Chapter 0195: The Taoist Priest Reappears
Shi Huaiyu walked on the streets of Xiaptang Township, and after walking around, he didn't find anything abnormal, except that most of the people here were tall and spoke with a little curly tongue.
Shi Huaiyu felt that he couldn't look for it so purposelessly, since Zhang Changan was from Xiejian Village, he had to go to Xiejian Village, and then see if there was anything unusual in Xiejian Village.
He must now get the divine sword within seven days, and then return to Luochuan City, at least let the criminal policeman Xu Tianyou know that anything that happened to the demon clansmen in the holy land that he reported has nothing to do with him, otherwise, it will not be a good thing after being targeted by the vicious criminal policeman Xu Tianyou.
And if you want to enter the fish pond and take out the divine sword, you must decipher those strange characters in order to obtain the cultivation method and the sword spectrum of the three-star Xuanhuang Divine Sword, only in this way can you break through the barrier set by Yan Shi and others in the fish pond, and retreat with your whole body.
Also, he must gather energy in a short period of time, compete with Yan Shi and others, break through the trapped demon array, and make Yan Shi and others feel that after their abilities are strengthened, they cannot control it, and they can only threaten his sister Shi Huilan's life, so that his sister Shi Huilan may still have a trace of life.
Thinking of this, Shi Huaiyu stopped an old man and asked how to get to Xiejian Village.
The old man said that this place is more than ten miles away from Xiejian Village, about southeast of the town.
Shi Huaiyu asked, knowing that there was no bus leading to Xiejian Village here, and there was no place to rent a car, so after asking the way, he threw off his stride and set off towards Xiejian Village.
Along the way, the high and low hills are continuous, and the road under your feet is also rugged loess.
Dark yellow weeds grow low and dense on both sides of the road.
On the road walked, there were not many people, most of them were some old people, and when Shi Huaiyu passed by, he kept looking at Shi Huaiyu.
Shi Huaiyu knew that in these secluded mountain villages, it was difficult to see a few strangers a year, and a young man like Shi Huaiyu was still a strange face, and he suddenly broke in, which would inevitably be suspected by many people.
So, when Shi Huaiyu approached Xiejian Village, Shi Huaiyu did not approach the village directly, but chose a small hill next to it and climbed towards the hill.
The hill is not very high, when he climbed to the top of the mountain, Shi Huaiyu chose a nest in the sun, chose to sit down and rest for a while, just took a bottle of mineral water, ate a little instant noodles with him, and looked around to observe the terrain.
At the foot of the mountain is a very small natural village, no more than a kilometer or two, scattered with three or four hundred families, sparse and sparse, and most of them are still adobe houses and bluestone slabs.
Around the village, there are very few flat plots, most of them are small and rugged plots, during this time, the corn has just been harvested, the wheat may have just been planted, or it has not been planted, and the whole plot is bare, a dark yellow.
The village is surrounded by rolling hills, one after the other.
Shi Huaiyu stood up and looked carefully, the slightly westerly sun shone on the surrounding hills, making these black hills everywhere even more desolate and hideous.
There are no trees on the hills, and the poor soil does not grow towering trees at all, but more cypresses, and some bushes.
The bushes could not hide the black rocks at all, and in the sunlight, they looked black.
The surrounding hills are in line with the appearance of Zhang Chang'an's thoughts, especially the hill where he is located, there is a sharp peak, and the two next to it, and which hill on the opposite side also have sharp hills, as if someone deliberately sharpened them.
Shi Huaiyu is sure that this is Zhang Changan's hometown.
Shi Huaiyu had already climbed to the top of the hill and looked down, except for a few old people in the fields who were slowly fiddling with the crops, the whole village was very silent, as if no one was living in it.
On the surrounding hills, there is no one left, the soil is thin and barren, there are no crops at all, and the bushes are difficult to grow, and it is difficult for the villagers to feed their livestock.
Seeing such a scene, Shi Huaiyu took a deep breath.
The villagers below are people who are related to Zhang Chang'an by blood, do they know Zhang Chang'an's identity, and can they explain the true meaning of those strange characters?
Zhang Changan must know the meaning of those characters, after more than two hundred years, he still has so much energy in his body, which can affect a range of several kilometers around the Soul Lock Valley, and the powerful energy can distort the magnetic field of nature, which fully shows that Zhang Changan must have practiced a very deep skill.
Only by understanding those strange characters can we know the mental methods represented by these characters, and can we practice these energies.
Since Zhang Changan knows these characters, then his descendants should also know a little, even if they don't know, they should leave clues about these characters.
The more Shi Huaiyu thought about it, the more he felt that hope was in front of him.
So, after looking around the village, he wanted to go down the mountain to find some old people to ask for advice.
However, Shi Huaiyu hadn't moved yet, but he suddenly saw a lush green grass halfway up the opposite hill.
Shi Huaiyu didn't care about it, he walked a few steps down the mountain, and after turning a few corners, he could still see the green grass.
Shi Huaiyu was a little puzzled, this season, under the ravages of the northern autumn wind, most of the grass has withered yellow, especially in the barren ravine with a great contrast in dry and temperature, the grass has already withered yellow, how can there be grass growing here?
Could it be that the fertile soil and the groundwater make it possible for this place to be exposed to the sun all the time?
The more Shi Huaiyu thought about it, the more strange he felt, at this time, Shi Huaiyu had a bold conjecture in his heart, there must be a secret hidden here.
So, Shi Huaiyu changed his mind, and didn't go to the village to ask rashly, but first went to this place to have a look to see if there was any mystery.
This is also where Shi Huaiyu is careful, he can't miss any opportunity.
Shi Huaiyu walked towards the foot of the mountain.
Walking through the village may save a long time, but Shi Huaiyu did not choose to go through the village directly, he was afraid that a stranger would suddenly pass through the village, which would arouse the vigilance of the villagers.
He walked around the hill, from behind the hill, silently towards the place where the grass grew.
After walking for about an hour, Shi Huaiyu gradually walked to the hill to the north.
The closer he got to this piece of grass, the more Shi Huaiyu's heart felt that there must be a mystery here.
His sixth sense told him that there was an extraordinary aura here than in the surroundings.
It is highly likely that this incomparable aura can nourish the vegetation here to resist the invasion of cold winds and grow naturally.
Shi Huaiyu stepped up his pace and walked to a place less than a few hundred meters away from this piece of grass, but Shi Huaiyu saw a Taoist priest sitting near this piece of grass that was less than a few square meters.
This Taoist priest is very petite, wearing a gray Taoist robe, almost integrated with the surrounding natural environment, if you don't look carefully, you really can't recognize this person.
After Shi Huaiyu saw it, his brows furrowed, and he quietly hid behind a huge rock, poked his head out, and looked at the young Taoist priest carefully with a pair of tiger eyes.
Who is this Taoist priest?
Could it be that they are also members of the Protoss?