"Blind!"

Zhao Ke frowned, the ghost trick is of no use to the blind.

"Who are you!"

Although the old lady is blind, her ears are amazingly good, and when she listens to it, the eyes that have turned dark gray and white actually look at Zhao Ke's position.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke didn't speak, thinking about whether to knock the old lady unconscious, he didn't want to make too much noise here.

"Well, you are a passerby, there are more than ten families in this Wang Village, I know that their voices are different from yours."

I saw the old lady talking, one hand groping by the door, I don't know what I fumbled, after a while, I took out a bowl and came out.

Zhao Ke took a look, and there was still a piece of corn gnocchi in the bowl.

"Eat, I don't have anything else, eat this, there is a firewood room on the left, there are some bedding in it, you will stay overnight, and then leave tomorrow morning when it is dawn."

"No, I'm just borrowing a piece of clothing, excuse me, I'll leave now."

Zhao Ke said in a low voice.

However, when the old lady heard this, she hurriedly called out to Zhao Ke: "Don't go, stranger, you don't understand, it's getting dark now, as soon as it gets dark, those unclean things will come out at night. ”

"Huh...... Lad? Lad! ”

The old lady listened carefully, but she couldn't hear Zhao Ke's voice anymore, she couldn't help but sigh, patted her thigh and said, "Alas, why don't you listen to persuasion." ”

When Zhao Ke took out the cake to herself, Zhao Ke had already sensed the kindness she had released to herself.

However, Zhao Ke did not choose to stay in the village, but he wanted to go out and have a look.

Not only because Zhao Ke wants to try his luck, but most importantly, even if he doesn't have the ability to stamp.

With the source hand, as well as the Buddha beads in his arms and the six-character mantra, ordinary small fish and shrimp can't help him.

At the same time, Zhao Ke was also looking for an opportunity to verify his strength without the blessing of stamps, after all, he had already eaten several SSS-level energy crystals.

Every time I eat it, I can feel a change in my body.

But how it has changed, Zhao Ke has not felt it carefully.

Now that he has no ability to stamp, Zhao Ke just took the opportunity to sharpen himself.

Out of the village, Zhao Ke walked all the way east.

Zhao Ke is flying, and the passive ability of "Wrath of Nature" and "Veteran" is to increase movement speed, and even ignore the terrain, so Zhao Ke's speed of walking is amazingly fast.

I don't know how long I walked, but it was getting darker and darker.

This is not like modern times, there are street lamps shining at night, in the dark mountain forest, it is pitch black, you can't see your fingers, and from time to time you can see a pair of flashing ghostly lights, making weird screams.

If you were an ordinary person, it is estimated that even if you don't have a ghost, you will be scared out of the disease.

Zhao Ke was tired of walking, so he rested, sat on a stone, took out a ginseng essence and nibbled it in his mouth, and there was a crisp sound of rattling.

The sweet ginseng juice flowed out of his mouth after Zhao Ke bit through the skin.

Sweet and delicious, with a special aroma.

Even if it is not said that it is ginseng essence in the first place, it is good as a fruit just because of its crisp and sweet taste.

But no matter how good the taste is, after eating it for a long time, everyone will start to regurgitate.

Zhao Ke is the same, even if he knows that this thing is a good thing, but after eating too much, he always feels that his mouth is dry and there is no oil and water.

I called out my own stamp album, and looked at the stamp album, there were two pages full of ginseng essence.

The thickest and largest one, almost as thick as a thigh, is the old man's ginseng essence, and the fruit on the top of his head is like a big apple.

This ginseng essence is unintentionally the most effective, Zhao Ke has always refused to eat it, because he wants to keep it to see if he can refine it into any pill and give full play to the medicinal effect, otherwise it would be too wasteful to eat it raw.

Looking at the other mountains of ginseng in the postal album, Zhao Ke couldn't help but sigh, and he didn't know how long it would take for him to eat these things before he could eat them.

Zhao Ke was eating like chewing wax, tasteless, when suddenly a gust of wind blew.

As soon as Zhao Ke's ears moved, he heard a rush of footsteps in the wind, and there was a string of jingling bells in the footsteps.

Because it is in the downwind outlet, the sound is coming with the wind, and it sounds very close, but in fact, the two are separated, and there is still some distance.

Just waiting for Zhao Ke to raise his head and take a look,

I saw a white-clothed monk with a bare head, bare feet, and a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, as for the sound of the bell, it came from the monk's waist.

The monk ran extremely fast, stepping in the wind, and when he ran past Zhao Ke, his eyes swept over Zhao Ke, and he didn't seem to care at first.

But when his eyes were fixed on Zhao Ke's chest, his eyes suddenly widened, and his feet suddenly stopped, turned his head, and looked back and forth on Zhao Ke.

The monk looked at Zhao Ke, and Zhao Ke also looked at the monk.

The monk in front of him didn't look very old, that is, twenty-five or sixteen years old, but he had a good skin.

Red mouth and white ruler, big sword eyebrows, tall nose bridge, thin cheeks, sharp edges and corners, this appearance, in reality, is much stronger than those little fresh meat.

The two of them have a pair of eyes.

Looking at each other, Zhao Ke and the monk were stunned, and then they couldn't help but shiver at each other, and they were uncomfortable all over their bodies.

However, after the monk was embarrassed for a short time, he quickly folded his hands towards Zhao Ke and said to Zhao Ke: "The poor monk Henan Luoyang White Horse Temple is clear and polite." ”

"White Horse Temple?"

Zhao Kezai is not unfamiliar with Luoyang, after all, the last place where the old man settled was Luoyang, and he lived there for more than ten years before moving out today.

This White Horse Temple, Zhao Ke naturally went to see it, saying that it was the first temple in the Central Plains, but Zhao Ke didn't see anything at that time.

But right now, this monk calls himself White Horse Temple, which surprised Zhao Ke, but also had a little good impression in his heart, speaking of which, the two of them can be regarded as half a fellow countryman.

"Master is polite!"

Maybe it's because he's used to it, or maybe it's because Zhao Ke has become more aware of psychological precautions since he learned that there is a divination postman, and no matter whether the person he faces is a postman or not, Zhao Ke is reluctant to reveal his real name.

Hearing Zhao Ke's accent, with a sense of familiarity, Tong Xuan's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and said, "Dare to ask the mage number." ”

"Law name??"

Zhao Ke was stunned for a while, but soon, he understood.

Nine times out of ten, it was the ghost of the string of Buddhist beads in his arms, and he was washed off his disguise by the flower girl.

Revealing a neat short hair, making himself look a bit like a monk.

After all, except for monks, most people have big braids.

And some wandering monks, because they have not had a haircut for a long time, naturally grow hair, often short hair like Zhao Ke, but it is far less neat and stylish than Zhao Ke.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Tongxuan treats Zhao Ke as a monk.

Zhao Ke thought about it, this Tongxuan in front of him seemed to have a bit of Taoism, so he might as well follow him first and see if he could get any Buddhist cultivation methods from him, so that he could open the true transmission in the Buddha beads in his hand.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Zhao Ke's face, and he waved his hand again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, you can be enlightened." ”

Zhao Ke originally wanted to take Wukong's legal name.

But when I think about it, this Dharma name is almost terrible, it's not as good as being real, and it's also very good.

"It turned out to be Master Wuneng, where is the Master practicing in the treasure temple?"

Zhao Ke could hear that there was a bit of temptation in his tone, but for Zhao Ke, this kind of temptation was as simple as a child's play.

He opened his mouth and said, "Caesar's Palace in Western Tu." ”

“？？？”

Tong Xuan was stunned for a moment, he hadn't heard of it, but Zhao Ke's mention of the word Western Earth inevitably made him think about whether he was a monk in the Western Regions.

After hesitating for a while, he shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." ”

Of course, Tong Xuan will not hear of this name, which is the name of a bathing center.

"When I was young, I was taken out of the Central Plains by my family, and I traveled for many years, and now I have only returned to my homeland, and the master is not surprised."

Zhao Ke deliberately made up his identity to be more mysterious, just to let Tong Xuan ask nothing.

Just like Guo Degang, I always like to ask you, have you ever been there?

What the? Haven't been, great, I can talk nonsense.

The two chatted casually for a while, and then saw Tong Xuan's eyes rolling around, pointing to the east direction and saying: "It's inconvenient to talk here, there is an inn ahead, I can go there to find a place to stay, rest temporarily, and talk all night long." ”

After Tong Xuan finished speaking, without waiting for Zhao Ke to speak, he immediately said, "I will lead the way for the mage." ”

After Tong Xuan finished speaking, he left, his pace was as fast as before, and in the blink of an eye, in front of Zhao Ke, there was a white shadow left.

Obviously not leading the way, but tempting.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke strode up and followed, in this barren mountain and wilderness, Zhao Ke's speed was not only not slow, but even faintly one step faster than Tong Xuan, and he followed behind Tong Xuan unhurriedly.

"So fast!"

Tong Xuan glanced back, his heart was shocked, his eyes couldn't help but look carefully, and found that Zhao Ke's feet fell to the ground, but no matter where he stepped on, he was as steady as flat ground.

This not only made Tong Xuan a little more surprised in his heart, but he believed what Zhao Ke said in his heart.

The two chatted as they walked.

"The mage is in the Westland...... Open...... Open ......"

"Caesars Palace."

"Oh, oh, I don't know what kind of teachings I'm practicing."

"The method of tantra, but our Caesars Palace cultivates the heart and does not cultivate the skin, and delves more into the great sword."

"The Great Sword??"

Seeing Tong Xuan's stunned expression, he saw Zhao Ke and said with a righteous face: "Yes, for example, Ice and Fire Deep Sword, Dulong Drill Heart Sword, Double Flying ......"

The sound became farther and farther away, and as the two figures continued to go deeper into the mountains, they didn't know how long they had walked.

Not far away, an inn appeared in front of the two, and there was a row of red lanterns hanging in the inn, standing alone in the mountain forest.

Zhao Ke didn't care at first, but when he got closer.

Suddenly felt that something was wrong, looked up and swept over the inn, and in the golden pupil of his left eye, he saw that the lanterns hanging were actually bloody human heads.