In the next few days, Jun An was in a state of despair, and Du Grandma saw his thoughts and asked, "What?" Do you want to go? ”

Jun An was stunned for a moment, and then nodded firmly: "I'm going to the capital, I'm going to ask about the things back then, I want to know who I am." ”

Soon, when the four elders heard about it, they hurriedly came: "You can't go, you really can't." ”

Jun An raised his eyebrows and said, "Why can't I go?" ”

Old Man North hesitated and said, "We were ordered to protect you here, but we are actually guarding you. You are going to live your life here, and you can't leave until you have another order. ”

Jun An was a little angry and said: "Why should I be arranged by others, why should I live my life in confusion?" I'm not reconciled, I don't accept it! ”

The fourth elder sighed and was silent.

Jun An began to flee.

On the first night, he took the prepared baggage and just went out, but he heard Du Apo's voice: "Are you still going out to play so late?" ”

On the second night, he secretly walked to the north of the village, and saw the old man waiting for him with a smile on his face.

On the third night, Jun An even walked out of the village, but after taking a few steps, he felt as if he was lost, no matter which direction he went, he would always return to Shacun.

For the next month, Jun An repeated his escape every day, but he kept walking back to Shacun.

It wasn't until the thirty-sixth escape that Jun An walked to the entrance of the village, and a voice came out of the baggage: "Child, go south." ”

After hearing this, Jun An did not take a step. Since the sound came from the baggage, he naturally untied the baggage first and saw that there was actually a bell inside. At this time, the voice of the old man from the north came from the bell:

"Child, we shouldn't have let you go, but we shouldn't have let you live here for the rest of your life. Let's go, all the way south out of the desert. You definitely can't go directly to the emperor, find a way to find the chief administrator named Hu Yuelong, we were sent by him. ”

The voice of the old man continued: "Child, we can't go with you, or the palace will find out." This bell is used by me for sound transmission, and it can't be transmitted when I leave the desert, but I have attached an idea to it, as long as you ring it hard, my idea will be shot, but unfortunately it can only be used once. ”

"In addition, the three of them have also given you a gift, what's the use, you may have to explore. Grandma Du also put some money in the baggage, child, you will come back early, we can wait for you here! ”

Jun An smiled, and even the coiling was ready, which was too thoughtful. But what he wanted to know more was what the other three old men had given him, so he hurriedly turned over his baggage.

An ancient book, the cover is even broken, but the words "Talisman Sutra" can be vaguely seen. Jun An looked through it, the children in Shacun didn't have much entertainment, don't look crazy, they still learned a lot of words, Jun An saw that there were some spells in it.

However, talisman making requires tools such as talisman pens and blank runes, and the more advanced the spell, the more advanced the tools needed.

Jun An didn't have it at all, he smiled bitterly, how useful is this old man in the north who just sent the quilt book? I had to put the "Talisman Sutra" aside.

A short sword, the scabbard is ordinary, Jun An drew his sword, the sword body was as white as snow, dazzling, and there were a few words engraved on it: "The Four Ancestors of the Royal Forest, West" Jun An thought secretly, this must be a gift from the old man of the West, but it is also quite practical. So, he pinned the dagger behind his back.

A jade wrench, unremarkable, just emitting a faint green light. The inside of the wrench is engraved with the word "south". Jun An put on the wrench, but found that it was not suitable, and his fingers were still too small. He found a rope, threaded the wrench, and hung it around his neck.

Jun An sighed and said in his heart: This is because I am afraid that I will not be able to get to the capital without money, so I can give me something to sell!

There is also a small money bag, which is naturally the silver given by Du Apo. It's not much, only two pieces of loose silver, which is about two taels of silver. Jun An didn't know the purchasing power of this world, but when he saw the pitiful two pieces of silver, he knew that he would definitely not be allowed to spend money lavishly.

However, Grandma Du was only a palace maid before, and after she was sent to Shacun, she also led the palace to Yulu, and she must have saved it for him.

In addition, in the baggage are Junan's own sets of clothes. After tidying up a bit, Jun An continued south. He knew that there was no turning back, and he could only go out to figure out what happened back then and figure out his identity.

The desert is not easy to walk, and Junan walks purely on his feet. During the day, the heat scorched every inch of the boy's skin, and his whole body was like rain. At night, the cold made him sneeze one after another. However, Jun An knew that he could not retreat, and there was only perseverance in his eyes. He carefully nibbled on his dry rations, calculating the rest of the way.

"Haha! I didn't expect to meet humans here, little one, you are alone in the desert? Not far away, a voice rang out.

Jun An was startled, and looked at the voice, it turned out to be a person dressed as a Taoist priest. The man was holding a long sword in his hand, pointing at him in one hand, and holding a piece of yellow paper with a jumble of patterns in the other.

"Who are you?" Jun An said calmly that although he didn't have any skills and no experience in walking the rivers and lakes, he was born calm.

"Little baby, just come out of the chick, today you met Ben Daoye, count you unlucky!"

The Taoist priest smiled fiercely, licked his lips, and looked Jun An up and down, with a somewhat disappointed look. However, when his eyes caught a glimpse of the small money bag on Jun An's waist, he became slightly excited: "You, throw that money bag over, and the wrench in your hand." ”

Jun An snorted coldly, ignored it, and just looked at him sharply.

"Don't you want to live!" Seeing this, the Taoist priest immediately urged the charm in his hand and threw it at Jun An's feet, and a fireball appeared like a trick, and then spread around, as if drawing a circle around Jun An.

The flames kept beating, and the light of the fire shone on the young man's face, which made him feel a trace of remorse: This is probably the fireball technique in the "Talisman Sutra", but I haven't learned it yet, and there is no way to crack it.

Seeing that Jun An was already locked in the ring of fire like a prey, the Taoist priest was a little satisfied, and continued to shout: "Throw it over quickly, spare you from death!" ”

Jun An unfastened the money bag around his waist without hurry, and already had an idea in his heart. He threw the money bag at the Taoist priest, who was busy picking it up, opened it casually and looked at the silver, obviously not very satisfied. The Taoist priest shouted again: "And the wrench, throw it too!" ”

"Okay" Jun An obediently took off the wrench and threw it over according to the Taoist priest's words.