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"It's you who go back to Jing County by yourself, and I still have to go north to Chang'an, for the exam!"

Chen Sanlang said in a good time. Chapters are updated the fastest

"Don't tell me that you're going to the capital to take the top ......?"

Xiaoyao Fudao felt incredible.

"If you don't take the top prize, a very promising profession, do you want to become a Taoist monk with you?"

Chen Sanlang said disdainfully.

"But you're already a monk. ”

"Hehe, the way I cultivate is a little different...... Anyway, bury the corpse quickly, and let's get out of here first. ”

"You don't need to dig the soil, just a thunder and fire talisman. ”

As he spoke, Xiaoyao Fudao snorted lightly, and a spell was struck, and Wong Tai Sin was cremated. After doing this, I was out of breath, and I finally recovered some of my strength, but I almost used it up.

Chen Sanlang helped him and slowly walked towards the end of the canyon, and finally found a rock cave to settle down for the time being.

For the next few days, they stayed in the cave to recuperate. During this period, Chen Sanlang told the Taoist priest about the situation in Jing County, and pointed out the existence of the river temple, but Ao Qingmei's identity was not revealed.

When Xiaoyao Fudao heard it, he was surprised. Unexpectedly, Chen Sanlang has been quietly planned into a foundation, although it is only a prototype at present, and it still looks loose and rough, but over time, it will be unfolded and not to be underestimated. No wonder he is going to enter Beijing for the exam, fame is really a quick way to success.

Worldly profit is not worth pursuing in the eyes of monks, but it gathers people and gathers energy. But with the same essence. The people's hearts and opinions, where the incense is. It's all something that they love to chase, but in a different way.

Xiaoyao Fudao couldn't help but think of the master's last words before his death: Say that he has a glimpse of heaven. The world will be in chaos, let him travel down the mountain, looking for a chance meeting, or one day, can revive the lintel of Laoshan Mountain......

That's why he rushed to Dongting. But after wandering for a few days, nothing was found. Finally found a ruin in Longjun Mountain, got a meteorite gem, and almost lost his life.

glanced at Chen Sanlang. Thoughtfully.

After another two days, when the spirit was full, Xiaoyao Fudao immediately began to quench the jute rope for Chen Sanlang. As he said, this is indeed a technical job, and people who don't understand it, even if they have magic tools and materials, they have nowhere to start.

The Taoist priest was born in Laoshan, but this basic kung fu is in his hands.

Tempering required retreat, and Chen Sanlang stayed outside the cave in the rock. Responsible for gatekeeping.

This area is remote and barren, rarely inhabited, but also stable. From time to time, some beasts ran out, and Chen Sanlang's small sword was revealed. Immediately frightened them into flight, as far as they could get.

Three days later, Xiaoyao Fudao was released. Feeling sluggish, he raised his hand and threw the jute rope over: "Huh." Okay, give it back to you. ”

Chen Sanlang took it. Driven by the mind to inspect, I was overjoyed: this jute rope actually broke through the barrier and successfully became a mystical magic weapon.

Although it is said that the Meteorite Gem has a certain chance of making the quenched magic weapon advance, no one can say exactly how many of these chances are.

The Taoist priest sighed: "I've refined the entire gem on it......"

Chen Sanlang smiled and bowed: "Thank you." ”

The Taoist priest pouted: "Okay, this way can't accept your favor in vain...... By the way, when are you going to go to Chang'an?"

"Nothing, I'll leave tomorrow. ”

Passing through Dongting Lake, just by the way, since I have seen Dongting Lake and Yueyang Tower, and I haven't met Xu Nianniang's father and daughter, it is useless to stay longer.

Xiaoyao Fudao suddenly asked: "Why don't I go to Chang'an with you?"

"You want to go too?"

The Taoist priest nodded: "It is said that Chang'an is the majestic land of the world, and the dragon and tiger are dominant, and I have been famous for a long time and yearn for it." ”

Chen Sanlang said: "If you want to go, you can go, there are many companions on the road, and it is not so boring." ”

From Dongting to Chang'an, it is all a 6-way trip, and it takes more than a month to buy a carriage to hurry.

The Taoist priest smacked his lips, thought about it, and sighed: "Forget it, let's go next time." I am anxious to refine the yin and yang gourd, raise the Taoist soldiers, or return to Jing County to be stable. ”

Experiencing Wong Tai Sin made him understand the importance of cultivating strength. Two catties are not enough, and you will only hit a wall everywhere in the world.

Chen Sanlang was not reluctant, spread out the four treasures of the study on the spot, and wrote two letters, one for Xiaoyao Fudao to be handed over to Lao Zhou, and the other for the River Temple.

The two letters, both of which belong to the letter of recommendation, introduce the identity and origin of Xiaoyao Fudao to Zhou Hezhi and Ao Qingmei, so that they can live together peacefully.

To establish a Taoist temple in the foundation office, Chen Sanlang had his own considerations.

The next day, the two separated, the Taoist priest turned around and returned to Dongting and took a boat to Jing County, while Chen Sanlang climbed the mountains and mountains and entered the Mingzhou region.

This road is quite bumpy, but it is faster than walking from the pier, which can save more than ten days of travel. As for the tigers, leopards, beasts, and even thieves that may appear on the road, he has a jute rope and an evil sword, but he is not afraid.

When you walk up to the top of a high mountain and look back, you can see a boundless wave in the distance, which is where Dongting Lake is located; on the shore of the lake, thousands of reeds ripple with the wind, all of them bloom white flowers, and a large area of white is vast.

A lake, a floor, a town, full of mysteries.

On this trip, Chen Sanlang was just passing by, like a dragonfly dotting water. But sooner or later, he will come to Dongting Lake again, and when he comes again, I'm afraid this will not be the case.

Going to the capital, thousands of mountains and rivers, eating and sleeping, Chen Sanlang personally experienced the taste of "reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles".

If you read a lot of people, you must first walk more and walk more places. Trapped in one place, due to the limitations of the environment and customs, even if you meet more people, it is repetitive.

I've really experienced a lot along the way, both good and bad.

He once strayed into a black shop and almost became a human meat steamed bun - the black shop was opened by a husband and wife, and they knew some superficial skills, especially good at mixing a kind of anesthetic called "Ghost Gate Pass", which means that if you eat this kind of anesthetic, you will be equivalent to entering the Ghost Gate Pass.

The anesthetic is mixed with wine and meat, and the guests eat and drink without knowing it, and when the medicine is strong, you will be alive and unconscious. They will immediately be transported to an underground slaughterhouse, and both men and women will be disemboweled. After some cooking, when it comes out of the pot, the fragrant human meat bun filling is baked.

As for the property he carried, of course, he was confiscated by the owner of the black shop.

Chen Sanlang entered the store to fight sharply, and when he wanted to eat meat, he suddenly slashed the evil sword to warn, and he was vigilant, so he escaped the catastrophe. angrily fought with a sword, killed the husband and wife of the black shop, and burned the shop;

After the black shop incident, he once got on a thief ship again, and it was comparable to the encounter he had when he went to Nanyang Mansion to take the examination a long, long time ago.

The difference is that this time it was to avoid the wind and waves and was robbed and killed by the water thieves, and this time it was directly on the water thief's ship. The water thief couldn't make a secret calculation, so he overturned the boat, preparing to wait for the white-faced scholar to soak half dead after falling into the water before starting, where did he think that Chen Sanlang stepped on the water, like a fish soaring, and his body was not wet at all.

Seeing this, the water thief was dumbfounded, and in the end, he was half drowned and poured a belly of river water......

The road is not very peaceful, and the hearts of the people are sinister, and they have all seen it.

In this world of traffic congestion, traveling long distances is really difficult and full of risks, and if you are not careful, you will have no return.

Fortunately, this journey is coming to an end, because Chang'an is in sight.

On this day, in the evening.

It's winter, the days are short, it's getting dark fast, and it's too late to get into town to rest.

Chen Sanlang looked at the map and knew that the area where he was located belonged to the "Wuling Pass".

Wuling Pass is an important town guarding Chang'an, and there are heavy soldiers stationed there. After passing through this pass, it is only a few hundred miles away from Chang'an.

Due to the importance of the pass, all the people in the villages within a radius of dozens of miles outside the pass have moved into the pass, which is actually a kind of "strong wall and clear wilderness" in disguise, which is conducive to management.

In other words, there is no village in front of Chen Sanlang, no shop in the back, and can only spend the night in the wild. Along the way, he had a lot of experience and experience, and soon found an abandoned mountain temple in a mountain col.

The mountain temple does not know how long there has been no incense worship, full of dust, full of spider webs, the statue of the mountain god enshrined on the altar has broken limbs and broken arms, mottled faces, where is there a little bit of majesty in the open space in front of the shrine, there are firewood ashes, it should be the traces left by someone who spent the night here in the past and burned the fire to keep warm.

Chen Sanlang looked around, there was nothing unusual, he decided to spend tonight here, so he went outside to pick up some dead branches.

The night soon swept down, and tonight it was gloomy, with no stars or moon, and occasionally electric lights flashed, as if it were going to rain.

Fortunately, there is a mountain temple, even if it is old, but shelter from the wind and rain is not a problem, if it is a stormy weather sleeping outside, it is strange not to be poured into a soup chicken.

Entering the temple, a pile of firewood was raised, and the flames were hunting, reflecting his slightly haggard face. A layer of beard stubble appeared on the chin, and with the dusty clothes, it looked a little depressed.

Seeing this fire, Chen Sanlang missed meat very much. Then he went out again and searched among the cols. As luck would have it, a quarter of an hour later, I finally ran into a wild boar.

Don't look at the wild boar's naïve head, it is violent, very fierce, and there is a saying among the hunters that "it is better to provoke a big insect than a mountain boar".

But under the jute rope, even the most ferocious beast must be obediently restrained. If Xiaoyao Fudao knew that Chen Sanlang used this magic weapon that had been promoted to the Xuanpin level to bind the mountain boar, it was estimated that he would have to squirt out a mouthful of old blood.

It is impossible for one person to eat a huge boar, so he simply cut off the meat of his four legs on the spot, found a place to wash it in the stream, and then took it back to the temple and skewered it with branches to roast the meat.

At this time, thunder sounded in the sky, and heavy rain was coming.

Gotta get it!

Chen Sanlang, who was barbecuing meat, couldn't help but shake his hands, he heard the sound of raindrops of horses' hooves, falling on the ground, it was really like beating a drum, and there was a momentum of fighting and killing.

He listened carefully, and with such momentum, there were at least a dozen horses galloping together, and each of them was a horse.

At such a time, how can there be such an elite horse team galloping in the wild?

His face changed suddenly, because he could hear that the other party was coming to the mountain temple. (To be continued......)

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