The Hanshan monk said that he was going to the Chunyang Palace to discuss important matters, and he was going to stay here for a while, and when someone came to pick up Wang Lin, he would follow him up the mountain.

But the little monk was not happy, and directly made a fuss.

One by one, "the monks don't speak", and he didn't care whether the city gate was open or not, he just rushed his master and went to Jinyang City early in the morning, saying that he was going to the city to buy sugar gourds.

If Jinyang City is still under prohibition and closure, I don't know how the two of them will enter the city.

Before leaving, he also asked Wang Lin to send a letter to the Chunyang Palace, saying that he had something important to come to discuss, and asked the Chunyang Palace to prepare in advance.

looked like he had learned that they would not be able to come back in time, and that they would not be able to go up the mountain with Wang Lin.

But seeing the two of them hurrying to buy sugar gourds, it didn't seem like there was anything serious and important.

Not to mention that when he was cooking yesterday, the master and apprentice kept shouting that they were hungry, so he kept adding rice and cooking rice, and he was busy all night.

In the end, it was enough to eat two stones of his rice food, so that the four of them could huddle into a thatched hut and not let them go to sleep hungry.

Mo Yunqi also soothed his spirits, and I don't know when he left alone yesterday.

The entry is imminent, and Shi Zhile did not take Wang Lin to farm with him.

Now that he has nothing to do and money in his pocket, he naturally has to think about how to improve his strength quickly.

"Food" and "drinking" don't care anymore, there is wine and meat, and the body and aura will naturally increase.

The rest of the money is not enough to go to the city, and there is no way to try the effect of this "sleep".

So Wang Lin took some spare money and tried to stimulate the effect of "music".

............

Pressing the money on the cover of his thumb and flicking it hard, there was a soft sound on his fingertips, and the copper plate turned out a few beautiful heels in the air, tossing up and down.

He sat under a big locust tree at the entrance of the village, and a group of short brown old men in coarse linen clothes gathered together to play leaf cards.

The horse bandits did not have much impact before, and the next day the life of the village was restored to its original state, with stalls set up and farms, and people who had nothing to do gambled for money.

The stone table was littered with leaf-sized horse tags, the rules were simple, and after he looked at it for a while, he learned how to play it, and came forward to play with these card friends.

Most of the people here are some hard-working men and idle old men to gamble and play, a game of winning or losing at most is only one or two pennies, playing a day can not win or lose a few copper coins, purely to kill time to have fun.

When he subdued the horse bandits in the village, except for the soldiers and a small number of officials who were specially called, almost no one in the village saw his face.

The villagers all thought that the Taoist gods on the mountain had saved them, although Wang Lin was now dressed the same as yesterday, but the villagers did not recognize him, only when the Taoist priests and immortals were wearing the same Taoist robes.

Although his clothes are incompatible with everyone, he is an old man, and he is called an old gentleman when he meets people, with a humble and polite attitude, but he also seems to be quite gregarious.

When he finished playing a game, a wonderful change occurred in his mind, and the word "music" lit up frequently.

The brain seems to have given birth to a new organ, and a pair of invisible tentacles stretch out from the center of the eyebrows, exploring the surrounding environment.

I don't know how to describe this feeling, Wang Lin seems to have achieved success in cultivation, and his eyebrows are open;

It feels like a Buddha initiation platform, giving birth to the eyes of heaven;

It is also like the manifestation of the netherworld, which can pass through yin and yang;

Or like the "stand-in ability", it has a traceless and imperceptible mental power......

This kind of peculiar perception is generally called "the manifestation of the primordial spirit, the out-of-body consciousness of the gods" in the world of cultivating immortals.

It is like the transformation of the Dao soaring, like the fusion of water and milk, he is integrated with the heavens and the earth at this time, there is a force in the underworld that is stimulating Wang Lin's soul, and the original spirit and soul are rapidly transforming.

However, this state of mystery and mystery, divine and knowing, quickly dissipated.

After playing a game of cards for a morning, Wang Lin can now clearly perceive everything within one meter as long as his mind moves.

Through the detection of divine consciousness about one meter, Wang Lin could feel the clenched hands of the card player next to him, as if he was see-through, and he could easily see the cards in his hand.

But he had no intention of cheating.

If you cheat, you lose the fun of gambling.

If there is no fun, the word "music" will not react.

Naturally, there will be no more changes in the divine soul.

So when Su Banxia hid to him, what he saw was a strange scene of a young Taoist priest getting together with a group of old people to gamble and play cards.

Seeing that this little uncle lost money again and again, but there was uncontrollable joy on his face, Su Banxia didn't know what to do for a while, so he just planned to quietly walk over and call Wang Lin out.

This place is full of mortals, and there are many inconveniences in doing so.

Only by luring Wang Lin to a hidden place can she return to the mountain with him.

Just as she slowly approached Wang Lin's body and entered a range of about one meter, Wang Lin suddenly raised his head and apologized to everyone, saying that he suddenly remembered that there was something urgent, and he lost the game.

After paying for the game, he ran away as fast as he could.

After moving away from everyone's sight, he quickly ran back to Shi Zhile's side by taking advantage of his current keen eyes and light body, moving back and forth on the road like a butterfly wearing flowers.

He had just used his one-meter-diameter divine sense to detect a figure approaching him.

But the eye didn't see it at all.

As soon as he ran back, when he was about to ask his master for help, Su Banxia had already shown his figure and stood still.

Only then did Wang Lin know that it was this nephew who came to pick him up the mountain, and there were not any ghosts and villains.

Maintaining the maximum range of divine perception requires a lot of mental involvement, and the brain has to accept and analyze the massive amount of information from this new sense all the time, which is very tiring.

Before, Wang Lin was not used to it now, and his computing power and processing power could not keep up with the speed of detection and feedback of his divine sense, and his brain was always slow and sluggish for a period of time after receiving the picture, so he could realize what he had "seen", and he couldn't see it very really, so he made such a misunderstanding.

Looking at Su Banxia, who had lifted the concealment method, he thought in his heart:

- You must adapt to the 24/7 release of your consciousness, and accept the images that come from your consciousness without delay.

- If I had really encountered a stealthy enemy this time, this god would have saved my life.

- Those villains who turned off their consciousness because of carelessness and negligence ended up being attacked by the protagonist. Like this kind of story of being killed by someone who crossed the level without opening his sense, I was numb to watch.

Su Banxia was surprised that his uncle could see through his stealth technique, but he only explained the intention, and then he didn't say much and didn't explore the secrets of others.

Although her stealth method is not very clever, it is not so easy to see.

Although the Divine Sense can easily detect her Void and Reality, only the Foundation Building Period Monk can possess the Divine Sense.

During the Qi training period, if you don't rely on the magic weapon, almost no one can detect her traces.

Wang Lin packed some bags and poured two jars of rice wine into the wine bottle.

Then he brought some bacon and sausages, took some boiled beef, prepared things, and said goodbye to Shi Zhile.

Wang Lin knew that he was afraid of heights and was unwilling to sit on the back of the Linghe, so Su Banxia let him do it and slowly walked back to Taiheng Mountain.