Zhou Cheng's phantom array method is really good, in addition to finding a fat man who was sleeping in the guest room, several policemen searched carefully in the small villa several times, and found nothing.

The policeman who led the team obviously couldn't hold it on his face, but in the end, Qin Mingyue's family was not an ordinary family. So after all, I still have a jealous heart and dare not do it too obviously. No matter how unwilling he was, he could only apologize in a hurry, and then retreated.

It's just that the police car left on the surface, but it just turned a corner in the street, changed to an ordinary vehicle, and then turned back.

This time, he didn't go directly to the door, but stopped not far away, far away from the gate of Qing Mingyue's house.

If something goes wrong, it is a demon, Zhou Cheng's divine sense swept through the vehicle, and his brows instantly furrowed.

"This is coming for me!" Zhou Cheng pinched his fingers and sighed helplessly.

When you come out to mix, you always have to pay it back. It's just that Zhou Cheng never thought that it had been more than three years, and the people in the government hadn't forgotten him, and they directly found Qin Mingyue's home!

It's a bit of a hassle!

Zhou Cheng had a headache and was a little undecided. The current Zhou Cheng undoubtedly needs an identity under the sun, but he has always been deeply wary of this world. So much so that now there is more and more entanglement, and the feeling of cutting is messy.

Just when Zhou became a haunting policeman outside, he didn't notice the star lantern he had been watching, and suddenly the fire was flourishing, and the flame of Rudou directly flew a foot high, and the entire secret room suddenly lit up. Zhou Cheng was frightened and withdrew his senses, and quickly turned his head, but he didn't have time to check the cause of the lotus lantern's abnormality, so he was attracted by the strange firelight.

The ancient trees are secluded, the water is clear and the forests are beautiful. The narrow mountain road is lined with grass and greenery, and the birds are singing. Countless unknown wildflowers dot the trees and green grass, stubborn and beautiful.

And Zhou Cheng is now standing on the narrow steps of the mountain road. In the mountains and forests in the distance, there seems to be an antique Taoist temple.

Although Zhou Cheng was very curious about what kind of place this was, he was not particularly anxious.

Because Zhou Cheng didn't feel the hostility of this illusion, but there was always a faint feeling of intimacy.

The six senses of God and man. In the underworld, the heavens and people are inducted, although they are indescribable and unclear, but they are true and reliable. And the higher the cultivation, the clearer the six senses will be.

The trail looks to be quite old, and the edges of the green stone slabs are covered with green moss. The faint imprint is already full of traces of time. Countless weeds stubbornly poked out of the cracks in the stones, and they were about to obscure the original appearance of the stone steps.

Zhou Cheng stepped forward, all the way up the mottled stone steps. Now that you're here, how can you not find out what this place is?

The ancient view of the deep mountains is hidden, and the green trees are even the green tiles. When Zhou Cheng walked in front of this small Taoist temple, the whole person was like five thunderbolts, his mouth grew up, and he drank the fresh mountain breeze for a while.

The Taoist temple is quiet and quiet, and every brick and tile is antique. It's just that the blue bricks and blue tiles can't hide the mottled time, and the colors of the past have long been invisible on the gate of the carved beams and paintings. The weeds in the cracks of the stone slabs on the ground have regrown, and it seems that they have been in disrepair for a long time.

The only good thing is that although the grass and trees are abundant, it does not look like it is uncared for, at least the ground is still clean.

The Taoist temple has been around for a long time!

In other words, it's already very dilapidated. The dilapidated houses to the west are already crumbling, as if they can be blown down by a slightly larger mountain forest wind and rain.

Ruined Taoist temples, lush mountains and forests. Zhou Cheng sweated like pulp. Because Zhou Mingming saw a plaque that had weathered the vicissitudes of time from the gate that had just entered.

There are only three words on it - Xuanguang Temple.

If Zhou Cheng didn't know what he had encountered until now, he would really be a pig.

I know that there must be something strange in the things left in the Xuanguang Temple. It's like the master who has never met him, and he won't feel comfortable if he doesn't pit his apprentice for a day.

What does it mean that the lotus lantern just dragged itself into this illusion?

It's not like the Xuanguang concept in Zhou Cheng's impression at all!

What about the golden bricks and blue tiles that are said to be good, and the majestic Dao Palace? When did the splendid and magnificent Royal Dao Palace fall into this appearance?

This is clearly a rhythm of closing!

Just when Zhou Chengyi was complaining about his master's door in a lawsuit, the door of the Sanqing Hall that looked quite depressed not far away slowly opened. A young Taoist priest in a green robe and carrying this peachwood magic sword walked out of the main hall directly.

Zhou Cheng's courage is not a bag, at least not small. But the first time Zhou Cheng saw the young Taoist priest, it was like meeting a mouse and seeing a cat, he was shocked, and his legs fell to the ground directly.

It's the feeling of a weak-hearted guy meeting his parents.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!Disciple Zhou Cheng greets Master!" Zhou Cheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and bowed loudly.

Heaven and Earth Monarch Teacher, as an apprentice who saw the master for the first time, this etiquette still has to be taught. It's just that later the West learned from the East, and the Chinese people have long forgotten what etiquette is.

Zhou Cheng realized that his master was an ancient man who had been around for hundreds of years, and he would definitely not be wrong if he followed the ancients.

It's not strange to have many people!

But Zhou Cheng didn't know that his master looked at his movements at this time, and his expression was quite strange. After a long time, he sighed, and said with some helplessness and some sighs: "Get up! You are the least cultivator-like disciple among my many disciples!"

Zhou Cheng was sweating profusely when he heard this. Hurriedly got up, and laughed twice with a little embarrassment, looking like a scoundrel.

"That's it, that's it, mortals have a thousand faces, and each has its own use. Besides, after all, your era is different from the era of your senior brothers and sisters!" Zhou Cheng's master sighed half-sighing, half-helplessly.

"You will call yourself Yun Chengzi in the future! After the crown ceremony is a monk, when you cut off the earthly edge, the world has nothing to do with you. Even if you get into the red dust, you must not forget your original intention, have a way in your heart, and the natural dust is not clean. Otherwise, if you fall into the vulgar, how can you talk about detachment?" the master reminded with a wave of his hand.

"Yes!" Zhou Cheng hurriedly bowed his head and agreed. As for whether it is taken to heart or not, only God knows.

Speaking of which, Zhou Cheng feels very strange now. Especially the master in front of me,

How to describe it? It is close, as if the two masters and apprentices have met for hundreds of years. At the same time, it feels very far away, and the ethereal view is like a cloud separation. It seems that the person who is talking to Zhou Cheng now is just a cloud of air.

There seems to be non-existent, and there seems to be non-existent!

Although the master's tone of voice was gentle, it invisibly always gave Zhou Cheng a great pressure. obviously had a very kind smile, but it made Zhou Cheng tremble, and he didn't dare to make a mistake by half a step.

Perhaps, this is the so-called realm gap!

Zhou Cheng comforted himself in his heart.

"Criminal, what do you want?" a soft reprimand suddenly directly drilled into Zhou Cheng's mind and exploded. Zhou Cheng was so frightened that he came back to his senses in an instant, and then saw his master looking at him with an unkind expression.

"Master Wei thought that your third senior brother was stubborn enough, but I didn't expect to find a disciple who was a pamper after a few hundred years. Is this a providential punishment for the poor?" Shizun's sigh made Zhou Chengcheng bow his head in fear.

At this time, Zhou Cheng didn't know how to answer, and he didn't dare to answer!

Talking to his master, he dared to be distracted, and he was no one!

"I have been a teacher for three hundred years, and I left a thought on the seven-star lamp, in order to use the star lamp as a guide today, pray for a spell, and lead you to come" Zhou Cheng, who was not too reproachful. After all, the nature of the mind is like this, and it cannot be changed in a day or two. And Lichen has no intention of changing Zhou Cheng, and the face of a thousand people is the real horror. Even if he is his own little apprentice.

After all, everyone has their own fate, and imposing their own ideas on others is a misguided path.

This is also the deepest lesson after the great change of the disciples that Chen experienced!

Therefore, even if he thought that his little disciple had some rotten wood appearance, Lichen would not say anything more.

"Do you know what the teacher brought you here for?" asked Lichen.