Soon, Shen Yun discovered that it was not only his eyesight that had greatly improved. His hearing has also improved a lot.

It's so lively in my ears!

All the stone walls have become decorations.

He heard all the movement in the row of back houses: the little boy in the room on the left was wetting the bed. He heard the sound of the water, and to the left, the aunt in the third room was grinding her teeth, and the loudest snoring was the strong man in the first room. When his snoring was raised, the window paper hummed.

Shen Yun instinctively shook his head.

Hey, except for Lao Luo's snoring, the messy sounds in the other rooms suddenly disappeared.

Is my hearing coming back?

Shen Yun listened attentively again. The noise came from all directions again.

Didn't go back...... His heart moved, and he shook his head again.

Noise, instant silence.

Great, I can listen to it if I want to, but if I don't want to hear it, I can't hear it. To listen or not to listen, it's all in my thoughts.

Shen Yun was very satisfied with this new discovery.

However, for now, the most important thing is to wash off the stinky black oil on your hands.

Fortunately, there is a large vat of hot water in the treasure bag.

Lao Luo was ordered to sleep, and he couldn't wake up until dawn. So, he took out the bath bucket from the treasure bag, as well as hot water, soap horns, etc., and scrubbed himself clean.

Thanks to the great increase in his eyesight, he didn't need to light the lamp, and he finally figured out what was going on with that layer of oiliness. It's embarrassing to say that the stinking dirt is actually the dirt coming out of his body.

It's just that how can I be dirty with this virtue?

Shen Yun felt that it was too unbelievable. Therefore, after taking a bath, the bath water, along with the dirty clothes that he had changed, was put into his treasure bag.

Then, he went out of his way to check his bedding rolls.

Well, whether it's the bed, the cover, or the pillows, it's all dirty.

Fortunately, these things were brought from home, not from the Yuqi Temple. Shen Yun waved his sleeves and put them all into the treasure bag.

The bed board is Yuqi view. They are made of old pine planks that have not been stained with black oil.

Shen Yun breathed a sigh of relief, took out another pair of bedding rolls from the treasure bag, and spread them on the bed.

Suddenly, he heard a muffled "flutter" outside.

It was on the side of the ginkgo tree, and it looked like something heavy had fallen from the tree.

Could it be that the monster came out of the trunk of the tree? Shen Yun was startled, and swooped into the quilt, closed his eyes, and listened attentively.

All sorts of voices rose again.

He frowned, and quickly discerned the voice from the white fruit tree.

"Oops, how did it become like this......" seemed to be the Taoist boy muttering quietly.

Shen Yun wanted to listen again, but a gust of mountain wind blew, and Dao Tong's voice disappeared, and he couldn't find it anymore.

At the moment of the monster, where did he dare to get up and open the window to peep? He listened with his ears pricked up for a while, but still found nothing.

At this time, he felt that it was a good thing that there was no movement of the monster outside. Because it shows that the youkai didn't find himself.

Thinking like this, Shen Yun's whole person relaxed.

Rolling over and lying on his back on the bed, he opened his eyes.

A green dot of light flashed in front of his eyes.

This is......

Before he had time to think about it, a small green dot of light rushed out next to him.

This time, he reacted: they were exactly the same as the little points of light that converged into a cyclone in his dream!

I wonder if there will be other colors of light spots?

Thinking so, his eyes widened as he searched the dark room.

There really is!

In less than half an hour, he saw small points of light more than a dozen times. The colors in the dream are all complete, and among them, green is the most.

What the hell were these little dots of light? He tried to catch them. However, they are simply too fast. With his current hand speed, he couldn't catch it at all.

On the contrary, he quickly tossed himself to the point of exhaustion and yawning.

If I could dream again, I would have to figure out what was going on...... He yawned, and soon fell into a dark sweet again.

It's just that this time, he didn't get his wish.

When he woke up again, he was woken up by Lao Luo.

The latter could not help but call him - the sun had risen high. The whole family who had Jiao yesterday went down the mountain early. There were only the two of them left in the back house. Moreover, if Shen Ye doesn't get up again, he won't be able to rush home before the curfew today.

"Oops, why did I sleep so deeply!" Shen Yun hurriedly got up from the bed.

However, the spirit is better than ever. All over the body, there is no place that does not feel very light. He subconsciously saved up his hands, and was pleasantly surprised to find that his strength had increased by at least two percent!

Is it because of that dream last night?

Lao Luo was stunned when he saw him, and he was very distressed: "The road is not easy to walk, it is very bumpy." You must have been exhausted from a day's drive yesterday. Why don't we rest in Guanli for another night?"

"There's something going on at home, so I have to go back quickly. "The Taoist boy in the temple is a monster! How could Shen Yun rest for another night?

Unfortunately, in order not to make the monster suspicious, before leaving, he still went to the front to say goodbye.

I don't know if Daochang Li knows...... After a little hesitation, Shen Yun decided to stay for a while and act at the opportunity - if he found out that Daochang Li really didn't know, he would remind him one or two more.

As for Lao Luo, it's better to branch out.

"Lao Luo, time is tight, let's go our separate ways. You put the bunk back in the car. I went to say goodbye to Daochang Lee. ”

"Yes. Lao Luo picked up the eye-catching cover roll outside as if he was fine—Shen Ye's treasure bag could hold hundreds of catties of game, and naturally it could also hold a pair of cover rolls. Moreover, at Shen Ye's age, he is full of energy, and there is nothing unusual about soiling the bedding at night.

Out of the house, Shen Yun realized that last night, at some point, there was another heavy snowfall. There was a thick layer of fresh snow on the ground. The old ginkgo tree a dozen steps away was also covered with snow on its branches. If you look closely, the old ginkgo tree is very good, and there is no change from what you saw yesterday.

After thinking about it, he felt that this was called normal. Otherwise, there is something about monsters in the view, but I'm afraid it will be spread long ago.

He came boldly to the main hall.

Daochang Li was clearing the snow on the steps of the main hall.

Shen Yun hugged his fists and thanked him: "After disturbing the Taoist for a night, we are ready to go down the mountain." ”

Shen Gongzi was polite. Daochang Li put down the broom and held his hand, "The snow is slippery on the mountain, and I hope Shen Gongzi will be more careful." ”

Concern is not like a fake.

Shen Yun pretended to be casual and asked, "Why don't you see your master sweeping the snow?"

Li Daochang said with a smile: "Naughty in vain, I kicked the quilt last night and caught a cold." ”

Just as a gust of mountain wind blew. Shen Yun clearly heard the sound of cloth being blown by the wind from behind the pillar two steps away.

As far as the eye could see, a corner of the blue cloth robe was raised.

It's not a robe, but what is it?

It can be seen that Daochang Li is lying.

That's it.

"If you have a cold, you are indeed a good student in the house, and you can't come out to blow the wind again. Shen Yun nodded, hugged another punch, and left.

"Shen Gongzi, let's go. Li Daochang was on the steps, watching their car leave.

When the carriage came out of the mountain gate, the blue-robed Taoist priest hiding behind the pillars finally appeared.

He is eighteen or nineteen years old, and his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to those of Xiaodao Tong. He stood side by side with Daochang Li, and also looked at the carriage that was moving away on the mountain road: "Have you noticed that this kid's complexion is much better than yesterday!"

===Dividing line===

A certain peak thanks to the book friend Xueer 2310 (500 points), Feixue Dusk Dust (100 points) for the reward, thank you Tingting Yiliu for the month and ticket, thank you!