Ling Feng is also a knowledgeable person, and now he finally sees that this old man with a scarface is a martial arts master, and with this old man with a scarface guarding here, he can't get out of this temple gate no matter what, so he can only wait for the evening to see it. However, this old man Scarface doesn't seem to have any ill will towards him, he just doesn't let himself out of the temple.

Ling Feng was helpless, and retreated to the courtyard again. Suddenly, a naughty heart rose and grimaced at the old man Scarface. But the old man Scarface ignored him, just chopping wood by himself, Ling Feng felt bored after making trouble for a while, so he walked to the backyard, preparing to go back to the room to sleep for a while, and after recuperating his energy, he would leave here at night.

This temple has a total of two courtyards, the front yard is the main hall, and the back yard is the living place of the people in the temple. Ling Feng saw that there was a dirt house next to the moon gate connecting the front and back yards, and the words "Library Pavilion" were written on it, so let's go in and take a look. Ling Feng thought about it, so he pushed the door and entered the room. In the middle of the room was a table of eight immortals, beside which was a square stool, surrounded by shelves, and the shelves were full of books. The tables, stools, shelves, and books were covered with a thick layer of dust, and no one had been in this room for a long time. Ling Feng casually picked up a book from the bookshelf and shook off the dust. On the cover of the book is written "Wei Yuzi Art of War", Wei Yuzi Ling Feng knows it, it is the art of war in the Warring States Period, so he opened the book with great interest, but when he opened it, he couldn't help but be disappointed, the book is full of classical Chinese, which looks very laborious, and he can't understand it. Picking up another copy casually, and seeing that it was a copy of the Lotus Sutra, Ling Feng instantly lost interest in reading.

Ling Feng returned to the meditation room and fell asleep. At dinner, Huiming brought a meal. Looking at the rice and vegetables on the table, Ling Feng really couldn't arouse his interest, which strengthened his belief in leaving here.

Ling Feng pulled the cabbage and tofu on the plate with chopsticks, and chatted with Huiming: "Little Master Huiming, you eat this every day, are you tired?" ”

Huiming looked at Ling Feng inexplicably, he had followed the empty monk since he was a child, and he had eaten green vegetables and white rice almost every day since he could remember, so he innocently asked: "Donor, what are you going to eat if you don't eat these?" ”

Ling Feng was interested, and said excitedly: "I can eat a lot, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water......"

"Donor, can you eat these?"

"Of course, you can eat it when it's cooked. The seafood in my hometown is so delicious. Ling Feng swallowed his saliva and said, "What else is there to roast whole sheep, roast suckling pig, roast duck, roast chicken......

"Amitabha, sin and sin!" Hui Ming interrupted Ling Feng's rambling and covered his little ears.

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the little monk with royal blood in front of him, he felt sad in his heart, could this be fate? Ling Feng touched Huiming's little bald head with pity and said, "It's a pity that you are a monk and can't eat anything." ”

Hui Ming said categorically: "These things, don't eat them!" ”

Ling Feng stopped talking and silently finished the meal on the table.

After Huiming packed up the dishes and chopsticks and left, Ling Feng leaned on the head of the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate, planning a plan for escape at night. In fact, the so-called escape plan is to escape first, as for what will happen in the future, Ling Feng has no definite plans.

finally stayed up until midnight, and Ling Feng estimated that everyone in the temple should have fallen asleep. He first blew out the oil lamp on the table, and then walked out of the meditation room lightly, and came to the backyard, where he found that the courtyard was pitch black, and sure enough, everyone was sleeping. He came to the front yard again, and it was also dark and silent. With the light of the stars in the sky, Ling Feng crept to the temple gate, carefully opened the temple door, leaving a gap for people to enter and exit, and then drilled out of the gap, and then covered the temple door with a void. After leaving the temple, Ling Feng saw the path down the mountain in front of the temple gate, and ran all the way down, not even daring to turn back......

Straight to the end of the trail and down the hill. He heard the sound of water flowing in the silent night, and following the sound, Ling Feng came to the stream where he had been rescued. He squatted down to the stream, took a handful of cool stream water, washed his face first, and calmed down. Then he let out a sigh of relief, and finally ran out of the magic temple. But he didn't think about it, how could he run out so easily.

Ling Feng sat on the ground with his buttocks, then lay down and stretched comfortably. The preconceived idea is that the sky is full of sky, Ling Feng thought to himself, it is said that the stars in the sky represent everyone on the earth, am I not the reincarnation of the Tiansha Lone Star, but which star is the Tiansha Lone Star?

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Feng returned to reality. Where to go now? How will you live in the future? …… A series of questions filled Ling Feng's mind, and he shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to get all these annoying questions out of his brain. But reality is reality, and we must always face it.

Ling Feng thought in his heart: "The old monk said that thirty miles to the north is a small town, and one hundred miles to the south is Hangzhou. It's not interesting to be in a small town, and there's no opportunity to make money. Hangzhou is a big city, so let's try your luck in Hangzhou. With his own skills, it is not bad to find a wealthy family to be a security guard first, maybe he can be favored by the rich lady, and he will soar in the future. ”

After making up his mind, Ling Feng looked up at the starry sky and found the Big Dipper first, and then the North Star. I saw the direction to the south, and then followed the stream, one foot deep and one foot shallow to the south.

This night, Ling Feng walked less than twenty miles. By daybreak, he was tired and hungry. I saw that there were wild fruits in the trees and fish in the water, but I couldn't go up the trees and didn't have the tools to fish, so I had ideas but no choice. The worst thing was that there was no one in this barren mountain, Ling Feng felt extremely lonely and frightened, and even had a trace of regret for escaping. But there was no turning back when he opened the bow, so he had to continue walking. In this way, when Ling Feng was tired, he leaned on the tree to rest for a while, and when he was thirsty, he drank some stream water, and walked and stopped for another day and a night.