Chapter 293: Small Town, Border Pass, Fengyun (1)

An hour later, Wukong transformed into a small novice, holding a broken bowl in his hand, and swayed to the city gate. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The last rabbit just recovered his mana, was in a happy mood, had nothing to do, grabbed the two two goods of the Bazhen chicken, and went to play in the Bodhi world to show off.

Standing in front of the city gate, I raised my eyes and saw that the city wall was in tatters, only at the city gate, two tall stone lions stood left and right, very mighty.

On the city gate, the three big characters of "Anfeng City" are also vertical and horizontal, and the pen is sharp, but countless years have passed, the font is mottled, and some parts have fallen off, and they don't know where to go.

He walked into the city with his feet up.

In the city, on the only street more than three meters wide, I saw that the doors and windows of every house were closed.

On the streets, there was silence.

After walking around, I found that every family is like this.

He scratched his head, wondering in his heart, what happened in this small city?

Could it have something to do with that thunderbolt?

After carefully looking for half a night, I finally knocked on a humble inn.

The name of the inn: Gedian Inn.

After paying a small deposit and asking for a few decent snacks, Goku returned to his room.

In the room, he reclined on the bed with his hands crossed.

Now, as long as he has free time, he can't help but think about his own path, and after this catastrophe, in addition to meditation and cultivation, thinking has become his only homework.

At this time, in addition to the slightest fatigue caused by the daily running of his body, his mental state was still high.

Before, and even now, he is learning from others and following the ways of others.

And what about later?

His brow furrowed slightly, his mind churning.

Suddenly, a trace of strange fragrance, if there is nothing, comes with the wind from nowhere.

Wukong was clever, and he turned over and sat up.

What scent?

He got up and walked over to the window and gently pushed it open.

Outside, there were no people or animals, and there was silence.

In the sky, there was a faint sound of wind as it passed by.

The sound of the wind is like the wings of a cicada, inaudible.

He followed the sound by the window, and saw a snow banyan tree with the thickness of a bowl at the end of the street, with branches and leaves dancing lightly, and a leaf fluttering down from the branch.

There was no one in the surrounding open space, in the trees, and there was not even a single bird.

But at this time, there was not a hint of breeze outside.

Wukong scratched his bald head, secretly running his fiery eyes, under the gray sky, he saw a crack in the void suddenly tear open, a few seconds later, five strange creatures with shrimp heads or snake heads and fish tails came out of the crack one after another, and the first creature looked at the terrain, waved his hand lightly, and suddenly disappeared, and the other four strange creatures also jumped vertically and horizontally, quickly disappeared around the corner.

Stealth?

These guys, who are they?

In broad daylight, sneaky, is there any attempt that can't be achieved?

It's just that in this dilapidated town, most of the residents are ordinary people, poor and backward, and their families are surrounded by walls, is there anything worth paying attention to them?

Could it be that the strange smell?

He suddenly remembered the strange smell just now.

The fragrance, although faint, smells, but refreshing the bone marrow, makes people unforgettable.

It's just that the fragrance is long gone.

So, what is the fragrance, and why is it so fragrant?

When it's almost time for lunch, Goku arrives at the counter, where he decides to talk to the innkeeper about water and dry food. Replenish the dry food first, and leave quickly if there is anything.

While they were discussing, they saw the door being pushed open halfway, and a monk of about twenty years old, dressed in a tattered gray robe, with a shiny head and a black bowl in his hand, walked in listlessly.

He raised his eyes to see Wukong, and a faint hint of surprise flashed on his face, but it was fleeting.

The gray-clothed monk walked to the counter, clasped his hands together and saluted, "Shopkeeper, please give the poor monk an upper room." With that, he reached out and took a copper coin from his pocket and threw it on the counter.

He turned his head, looked at Wukong, and made a compilation with one hand, "This senior brother, looking at your face, I don't know where you came from, and where are you going?"

Wukong was just about to answer, when he saw the shopkeeper gently knock on the countertop, "This master, we have a good room in this inn, but it's just ??? He looked at the gray-clothed monk, his mouth squirmed, and then he continued: "It's just that the money for this accommodation is three copper coins a night, and you are still missing two copper coins, I don't know the master... ？”

"Oh, why has the price risen?" The monk said softly, and hurriedly reached into his arms and groped a few more times, and after a while, he said with a little embarrassment: "The shopkeeper, the poor monk is fasting everywhere, and he came in a hurry today, and there is only this copper coin left in his pocket, the shopkeeper, you see, this?"

The shopkeeper was slightly stunned, "This, the small shop is small, it's really... ？”

"Shopkeeper, I just have two copper coins here, and I helped this senior brother pay in advance. Seeing this, Wukong immediately took out two copper coins and threw them on the counter.

The shopkeeper's face turned red, he stopped talking, and hurriedly called Xiao Er to prepare the room.

Only the two Goku were left in the room.

"I don't know what this senior brother is called?" Wukong asked.

"Poor monk Fahai, I don't know what to call my senior brother?"

"Oh, little monk Kongkong, please call me empty. I don't know where Senior Brother Fahai came to this small city?"

"Amitabha!" Fahai typed with one hand, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Kongkong, poor monk Fahai, three years ago, obeyed the master's orders, traveled all over the world, cultivated the way of the world, read the world's history, made good connections, and did his homework every day!"

"Oh, good, good!" Wukong hurriedly said, "I don't know Senior Brother Fahai... He pointed outside, his expression a little strange, "This small city of Anfeng seems to be very weird, I don't know what Senior Brother thinks?"

"This... Fahai seemed to have something unspeakable, he opened his mouth, and was about to say something, when he heard the door squeak, and as soon as the door opened and closed, an old man walked in.

Fahai immediately fell silent.

Looking at the old man carefully, although his hair and beard are snow-white, he is full of energy, and his blue clothes are very elegant, especially a pair of eyes, sharp and sharp, very extraordinary.

The old man glanced at Wukong and Fahai, and between his eyes opening and closing, there seemed to be a faint golden glow shining.

He froze slightly, walked to a table against the wall, and sat down, moving smoothly without the slightest staggering slowness of an old man.

Lintian pinnacle realm!

Wukong muttered in his heart, who is this old man?

At this time, the shopkeeper had already walked out of the inner room, saw a guest coming, and hurriedly beckoned him.

Goku blinked, didn't linger too long, turned and walked out the door.

The outside world is cold and lonely, and it seems a little dull and depressing.

Stopping and stopping all the way, before you know it, you have almost walked through every household in the small town. It's just that the more I look at this, the more strange Wukong feels, how this small city looks like an empty city.

Where have all the people gone?

Just as I was wondering, I heard a sudden "squeak" sound on the right side behind me, and when I looked back, a courtyard door quietly opened a crack.

A middle-aged man of about forty years old stood inside the door, looking out, his bronzed face was full of furrows, and he looked like a little old man of fifty or sixty years old.

He stretched out his head to see Wukong, his face was obviously stunned for a moment, and then, he beckoned to Wukong, "Little master, hurry, come in!" The words were hurried, and there was a hint of panic in his voice.

"Call me?" Wukong was stunned. He didn't know the little old man.

The little old man didn't speak, but beckoned vigorously, looking anxious, and motioned for Wukong to hurry up and enter Lai.

Wukong didn't think much about it, turned around and strode into the door, a few steps.

As soon as he stopped, he heard a clang behind him, and the door closed heavily.