Chapter 141: Hui Zong

It's a quiet hillside, and the sun shines straight down.

In the distance, a young man could be seen meditating on the hillside.

Everything seemed so quiet, and at this moment, the man on the hillside suddenly lay down and said, "You say, who is the person Zhao Lin said!"

There was no one around the man, and if he was seen, he would definitely think that this person was insane, but not long after the man's voice fell, a voice appeared out of nowhere. It seemed to answer his words.

"Not really, this is the tenth time. The machine spirit said helplessly, he never thought that his master would be like this, why didn't he find out before!

"Really?" asked again half-incredulously.

"Really, I lied to you, is there any benefit to me!" said the machine spirit again, at this time he already had some regret in his heart, he knew that today, he should have told him about it, but now, he can only hold on hard, this is related to his integrity.

"Oh, then I'll sleep first! Something calls me!" With that, Li Wenfeng didn't care whether there was any danger around him, and just like that, he lay down on this small hillside and fell asleep.

"This bastard!" It didn't take long for Li Wenfeng to snort while he was sleeping!

Thinking of the situation in the past two days, the machine spirit is really fed up,

Only from that day on, as long as Li Wenfeng had time, he would ask him if he had seen the man in white, and every time, most of his words were only a few words.

He was the one who had to reply to this loss, and the machine spirit thought that if it was someone else, maybe he would have knelt down a long time ago.

......

There was a moment of silence, and time passed like this.

"Heh!" A yawn, Li Wenfeng, who woke up, stretched his waist and didn't make much movement, just quietly crossed his hands to support the back of his head.

Looking at the blue sky, he still wondered if he hadn't seen the outside at that time, no matter what, he wouldn't have believed it.

This kind of thinking has to come from the fact that he thinks that the machine spirit in his body is like a monitor, just monitoring himself, and other than that, it has no effect, of course, this is just his personal opinion.

"Forget it, do you want to go on, and you have to go back and prepare?" he exhaled softly, said such a sentence, got up and patted his body, and the weeds attached to his body easily fell to the ground.

Then, Li Wenfeng strode on a small road in front of him and left like this.

When he spit out those words, he didn't know that the villain in the sea of his knowledge also exhaled, looking relieved.

The machine spirit knew that Li Wenfeng didn't seem to ask anymore, you know, before Li Wenfeng had to ask before resting, and after resting, he had to ask, but now like this, it means that things are over like this.

Maybe it wasn't until Mo Tian, after Li Wenfeng met that person, that he would think about it again! The machine spirit thought in his heart, but it was a very bold guess, the person named Situ, what kind of thing was used to erase his memory, it wouldn't be a fake and shoddy product, otherwise, why would it be such a result!

......

This is a town that looks like some years, and it has been somewhat damaged after it has come out, only the main entrance is hung with three big characters of "Shazhong Town".

"If I'm already in the foundation building period, do I still need to walk back? I'm really tired, go to this town and see if there are any horses! Just eat something, I don't know what the food tastes like here" A man in a Taoist uniform, standing in front of this town, ignoring the curiosity of the people who came and went, raised his head, looked at those three words, and said softly.

This person is Li Wenfeng, three days have passed at this time, he still hasn't returned to Taiyuan Sect, now he is a little tired, and he regrets it very much, why do he think that his feet can be worth four legs, if not, he may have returned to the sect.

As soon as he stepped into Shazhong Town, he didn't care too much, for him, here, like a passerby, when it should be forgotten, he will naturally forget.

"Little Er, I want this, this, and this......" I looked around the town for a while, and entered a restaurant with more people.

Although he is not familiar with this place, he understands that generally speaking, if there are many guests in a restaurant, it can only mean that either this is a place with a high level of consumption, and many people treat guests here for the sake of face, or it means that it is very preferential and can attract a lot of people, so he chose these stores.

And he was lucky to get the last seat, as soon as he sat down, the sharp-eyed Xiao Er came to him with a menu.

Judging from the name of the menu, I ordered a few dishes with nice names and sat and waited.

The restaurant is a good place to gather information, because for some reason, people like to talk at the dinner table, and in his opinion, this may be to eat the food while others are talking, of course, this is only his personal opinion, as for the truth, he does not know.

However, Li Wenfeng won't tell you that the reason why he thinks this way is actually just because he has no one with him.

When he was idle, he naturally listened helplessly to the news that came to his ears.

"My child ...... yesterday"

"Brother, you know what? ...... yesterday"

Hearing these useless news, he was very helpless, but the words still came to his ears, and he was a little upset, so he simply leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

Although I still didn't get rid of those things, it was quieter.

This is what it feels like to not be able to hear what is going on outside the window!

"Master Dao, your dish. Not long after, Xiao Er's voice came from his ears, he opened his eyes and looked at those dishes, which were three dishes and one soup, which was not a lot for him, and it would not cause waste.

"Master Dao, you use it slowly. With that, Xiao Er retreated.

The business of the restaurant is very good, and after a while, some people finish eating and some people come in.

No, not long after I picked up the chopsticks, I heard Xiao Er's voice in my ears. "Guest officer, please come here!"

The title of this little two is from the point of view of clothing, generally speaking, in order to be different from mortals, cultivators will naturally wear Taoist clothes, while ordinary people think that they will not, of course, some cultivators feel that there are many types of mortal clothes, and they are beautiful in an instant, so they naturally change to ordinary clothes.

"It seems that I'll go buy some clothes later!" thought to myself. This is what he realized when he called him in Xiao Er.

The previous clothes, in the fight, were soiled and could not be washed off, so he had to throw them away and change them into Taoist clothes.

"Well, have you heard of that strange swordsman?" At this moment, an unfamiliar voice came from his ear, and the topic was not to discuss general matters, which aroused his curiosity, and quietly moved his attention to that end.