The hut is a small room, with a bed in the corner and a neat quilt on top of the bamboo mat. In the middle of the room there is a table of eight immortals, and there are four benches under it, which is very simple, it looks like a farmer's cottage, with a firewood house on the left side of the courtyard and a kitchen on the right.

This hut is located at the foot of the mountain, with a green mountain behind it and a high peak in the distance. There is a stream not far from the entrance of the courtyard, the stream is several meters wide, on both sides there are women and children washing vegetables and laundry, and there are farmers carrying water for irrigation, and more than a dozen people are working in the open fields, which seems very leisurely.

Qin Tian stood at the door and looked around, the farmland path, or the avenue next to the village, was not guarded by anyone, this situation made people scratch their heads at the moment.

"What's going on?"

Qin Tian returned to the room, took out the bench, and sat on it, staring at the courtyard gate with stunned eyes. At this time, Qin Tian was sitting on the bench, his eyes were slightly melancholy, his long hair was scattered behind his head, he was wearing linen cloth on his body, and he was wearing straw sandals on his feet, if it weren't for his strong figure, he would be like a farmer.

Why didn't Chen Sheng ask people to trap him? What formation was there outside the door? If I went out, he could take my life thousands of miles away? Or was it all an illusion, I was just wandering in one place, and everything I saw was fake?

There are thousands of questions in my heart, there is a method called wanting to capture the old and indulge, and there is even a saying called the empty city plan. Qin Tian stared at the outside of the courtyard, the sun in the east had become tilted to the west, the fierce sun had dimmed a little, and the hot weather had become cool.

Qin Tian jumped up and rushed towards the gate, the whole person seemed to be about to hit a wall, and his body passed through the invisible wall, and he was stunned for a long time before he knew that this was an ordinary house.

"Am I free?"

The pressure on the body was released at this time, and the whole person seemed to be able to fly and be free at this moment!

There were no people around to watch over him, this situation was the first time since he came to this world, Qin Tian trotted to the side of the creek and asked passers-by for directions cordially. And the farmer's answer was chilling.

Chenzhou, named because of Chen Sheng, and this is the foot of the holy mountain, on the holy mountain, that is the residence of the Chen Sheng family, it is rumored that Chen Sheng will return to the holy mountain for one or two days every year, and what Yuzhou, Yuwang City has not heard of at all, the people who live at the foot of the holy mountain, their lives are just walking in the range of Qilian Town.

Qin Tian thought all the way to Qilian Town, Qilian Town is a small gathering place at the foot of the holy mountain, listening to the uncle, it is the most prosperous place, there is everything, only you can't think of it, there is nothing you can't get. Of course, this sentence comes from a person who has only lived in a small town all his life, and you can imagine what prosperity means.

After walking for three miles, I saw a two-meter-high sixteen or seventeen-meter-long wall in front of me, and the road led to the earthen city wall, and a plaque read.

Qilian Town

Sanli Road is the area where the farmer is active, Qin Tian rushed into Qilian Town, the road extended in, the small two shops on both sides were drowsy, there were few people on the street, and the sun had not yet set, it was already so desolate.

Qin Tian found an inn, and Xiao Er was there with his head closed to recuperate, but he was woken up by a shout. As soon as I looked at people's clothes, I felt unlucky, but I asked.

"What's wrong?

This attitude made people uncomfortable, and Qin Tian didn't answer his question, he just wanted his question to be answered: "Where is the largest city in Shengzhou?

Xiao Er's eyes swept Qin Tian up and down a few times, and his fingers were on the countertop, grinding them slightly. But Qin Tian looked expectant, his eyes stared at him, and he looked ignorant. I cursed in my heart, and then I said.

"I don't know what the hell is in Yuzhou, Qilian Town at the foot of the Holy Mountain is the best place, where else do you want to go to compare to Qilian Town?"

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, Xiao Er's face was full of impatience, and he had to leave the inn at the moment, and then he found a few inns in Qilian Town, but he didn't know where Yuzhou was, and he couldn't say a few words, so Xiao Er left on his own. At night, I still didn't get anything, but I just knew what the people of Qilian Town were thinking.

Qilian Town is a place that the people of the entire Holy State dream of, and the people here are extremely xenophobic, and if anyone wants to settle in Qilian Town, it is not allowed, because only the Holy Mountain has the right to let people settle at the foot of the Holy Mountain. And the life at the foot of the holy mountain, everyone is a long life, not worried about food and clothing, and the days pass leisurely.

Qin Tian had no choice, he only saw that the sky was gloomy, depending on the situation, the night was not very cold, or it was about to rain. And seeing the inside of the house on the street, it was pitch black, very quiet, the sun rose and the sun set. I ate early in the evening and went to bed, and there was no one on the whole street, only myself.

In the silent Qilian Town, a murmuring sound suddenly sounded, and the falling raindrops ticked on the roof tiles. With a self-deprecating sound, Qin Tian just left, raised his head, and a little light in the dark night was fluttering halfway up the mountain. In the rainy night, you can see the vague outline, and follow the light.

Walking up the mountain, but I saw a small house, this small house is very strange here, every house in Qilian Town is very tidy, and the wooden plank of the door of this house is rotten, and there are broken lanterns hanging on the door beams, and the lanterns with broken holes are blown by gusts of wind, and the fire is extinguished at any time.

The lights of Qilian Town all night are candles that may be extinguished at any time.

At the entrance, it was a courtyard, there was a screen in the middle, and when I walked in from the left, I saw a shrine, and there were two candles on the altar, and the statue on it was a sitting fairy, with a long beard fluttering, and a floating dust in his hand. There was an old man sleeping under the altar, this old man was sloppy, exuding a burst of wine, and he had already fallen asleep.

The small house, with firewood houses and kitchens on both sides, is well located, but it is very dilapidated and has not been repaired. It seems that the caretaker of this small temple is this old man. In the lobby, Qin Tian was lying on the ground, looking at the sky, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

At noon, Qin Tian, who woke up, looked around, the empty room, and suddenly felt lonely in his heart. A sense of loneliness came to my heart, and there are only a few people in this world who can miss me.

I should take Xiaobai home!

At this time, he saw what he should do, but he walked to the door of the small temple, and the old man, who thought that he did not know where he had gone, sat on the ground with a wine jug in his hand, and in front of him was a yellow cloth the size of a human head, on which there were three sacks, tied with straw ropes.

When the old man saw Qin Tian walk out, he smiled and said, "Young man, come and take a look, if you miss this shop, there will be no next one." As he spoke, he took a sip of the flask in his hand, and the faint smell of wine was very thin in the air.

The old man curled up, leaning against the corner of the small temple, his face wrinkled, his face full of smiles, his eyes were hazy, he couldn't see it really, and he squinted at himself, as if he would buy his three bags of hemp.

"How much?"

As soon as the words came out, I chuckled in my heart, and I didn't know why I asked.

The old man shook his head: "Don't want money, this is a heavenly machine! It is a heavenly machine left by the gods, since you want it, it is the will of heaven and fate." The conditions are very simple, 9.99 million incense incense offerings to the gods in nine states. Then you can get these three heavenly machines. ”

"What kind of heavenly machine?" Qin Tian asked curiously, it seems that such an old man who pretends to be a ghost is rare here.

The old man nodded meaningfully: "The contents of these three cloth bags can save you from life and death, and each cloth bag will affect your future, whether you say it is worth it or not." ”

Save you from life and death?

Qin Tian was stunned for a moment, he seemed to be free, but what the little girl said was still in his mind. One of his lives must be Chen Gongzi's, if he leaves the scope of the Holy Mountain directly, or even leaves the Holy State, and goes back to find Tang Qing, then what about Xiaobai's safety?

That day, Xiaobai was seriously injured in order to save his life, and now he has fallen into the hands of the enemy, life and death depend on Chen Gongzi's thoughts, and it is impossible for him to leave directly. And there is only one end, and that is a dead end. It's not what other people say, it's just that there is no life.

I'm not a nine-headed immortal bird, and others say that I am a nine-headed immortal bird all day long, I don't know why.

Qin Tian: "Who is enshrined in the temple, and how can you do it if you want to worship this idol in nine states?"

The old man shook his head, and then pointed to himself: "The person enshrined in the temple is me, my name is Budaizi, as for how to worship my idol in the nine states, this is not my problem." ”

Enshrine your own gods!

Why is this temple dilapidated and deserted, and finally there is an answer, who will worship a broken old man? I almost couldn't help laughing, Qin Tian shook his head and walked towards Qilian Town, there is a big road leading to Shengzhou City from the north of Qilian Town, and listening to this old man's nagging is a waste of time.

Looking at Qin Tian's back as he left, the old man behind him just said softly behind his back: "You and I have a fate, this fate is long, you, you will come back." ”

The words that loomed in Qin Tian's ears didn't take him to heart at all, he just played Shengzhou City and walked around, this Shengzhou City was completely out of the scope of the Holy Mountain, it was only named because it was closest to the Holy Mountain, and the way to return to Yuzhou might be in Shengzhou City.

Walking out of the gate of Qilian Town, the road ahead is two hundred miles, and the range of two hundred miles of the Holy Mountain is its dominant place, if you want to go to Shengzhou City, it will take a certain amount of time to walk on your own. At this time, what Qin Tian wanted most was to know how to go back to Yuzhou. Of course, I always remember Xiaobai in my heart, and on the day I leave, Xiaobai must be by my side.

On the lake above the holy mountain, the personable young man looked at the distant sky, and a servant came by his side and said, "The nine-headed immortal bird has left Qilian Town now, and it seems that it wants to go to Shengzhou City. ”

Chen Ce waved his hand, and the servant left, his eyes seemed to look at the dusty Qin Tian, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You can't go far." ”