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Chapter 44 The Live-Action Old Urchin

After gaining the speed of a leopard, Zhang Cheng's leg strength greatly improved and he ran almost non-stop. In the evening of that day, Zhang Cheng reached the top of Huayun Peak, where Qingyun Temple is located.

Qingyun Temple is indeed not big, but because it is built on the top of a steep peak, it looks a bit majestic and ethereal. Standing on the marble-paved platform of Qingyun Temple, looking around, I can see mountains surrounding the sunset, surrounded by clouds and mist.

, it will give people the illusion of being out of this world and soaring.

In Qingyun Temple, a dozen Taoist priests of various ages were very hospitable and received Zhang Cheng very attentively.

After Zhang Cheng explained his intention, the faces of all the Taoist priests immediately showed regret. Among them, the Taoist priest with a gray beard sighed and said to Zhang Cheng: "You came at the wrong time. Lin Xiaowan came ten days ago.

Already left here."

Zhang Cheng felt helpless when he heard this. He traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers to look for the person, but in vain. After pondering for a moment, he asked: "Taoist Priest, where did Lin Xiaowan go?"

"I'm not sure about this." The old Taoist temple leader shook his head and said: "Although Lin Xiaowan is very capable, he is naughty by nature. Although he is eighty years old, he is still as lively and active as a child.

He refuses to be idle. To put it bluntly, he just treats Qingyun Temple as a hotel. When he gets tired from playing outside, he just runs back to have a rest...We usually call him "Old Naughty Boy"!"

"Uh..." Zhang Cheng was at a loss for a while. Listening to the old Guanzhu's narration, Zhang Cheng doubted whether he had found the wrong person. At this time, he couldn't help but asked: "Well, Taoist priest, this Lin Xiaowan, he knows

Don’t know medical skills?”

"Medical skills..." After hearing this, the old temple master's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Speaking of medical skills, this Lin Xiaowan is very good. When we people got sick, he was the one who cured them. Hey, yes

Now, when it comes to medical skills, I remembered one thing. Every time during this season, Lin Xiaowan would go to Jiuzhaigou to pick some medicinal herbs... I guess this time he went out to Jiuzhaigou..."

"Uh..." After hearing this, Zhang Cheng no longer doubted Lin Xiaowan's identity, and he immediately confirmed that Lin Xiaowan must be collecting fairy grass in Jiuzhaigou. "Thank you, Taoist Priest, for reminding me tomorrow."

So I went down the mountain to look for him, but it was getting late today, so it was not convenient to stay inside..."

After hearing this, the old patron immediately smiled warmly: "Convenient, of course it is convenient, you can stay, I will ask someone to prepare dinner and clean the room..."

Qingyun Taoist Temple stands on the top of the mountain. There are about a dozen men practicing Taoism here. They are almost isolated from the world. The mountain residence is boring and it is rare to see a person from the world. The old temple owner and other Taoists all feel fresh, so they are particularly enthusiastic when receiving guests.

"Thank you so much, Taoist priest!" Zhang Cheng thanked him and said, "Taoist priest, let's do this. Since Lin Xiaowan is not here, there is no need to bother. I will stay in Lin Xiaowan's room tonight!?"

After hearing this, the old temple owner said: "How can that be done? To be honest, Lin Xiaowan's room is dirty and messy, and the smell is very strong. I'm afraid you..."

"It's okay. It's really okay!"

Seeing Zhang Cheng's insistence, the old temple owner agreed.

At night, Zhang Chengcheng stayed in Lin Xiaowan's room.

As the old viewer said, Lin Xiaowan's room was really dirty and messy. Although someone had cleaned it beforehand, the weird smell in the room was still too strong to get rid of.

Everything has its two sides. The weird smell in the room was actually Lin Xiaowan's own body odor. It kept Zhang Cheng awake in the middle of the night, but this smell was also deeply imprinted in his memory. For him

It will be a great convenience to find Lin Xiaowan later in the day.

The next day, Zhang Cheng slept until he woke up naturally.

After getting up and having breakfast, he dropped a thousand yuan and was about to leave. However, he was stopped by the old temple master. He gave another thousand yuan to Zhang Cheng and said seriously: "Donor, please don't insult this Taoist cultivation place."

."

Zhang Cheng was embarrassed for a while, but at the same time he felt admiration. He thanked him sincerely, and then carried his travel bag down the mountain.

After descending from Huayun Peak and leaving Mount Emei, Zhang Cheng went straight to Jiuzhaigou.

The light and shadow are green, reflecting Lin Lan.

Jiuzhaigou Valley has beautiful scenery, but it is also very big.

It took Zhang Cheng a lot of effort, but fortunately, his current foot strength and speed were far beyond what ordinary people could match. Moreover, he was familiar with Lin Xiaowan's body odor and could trace it by taste, so in the end, he found it a month later.

Lin Xiaowan.

At that time, Lin Xiaowan was wearing a gray-brown Taoist robe and was digging fairy grass on a steep hillside.

When Zhang Cheng approached him, he happened to dig out a fairy grass from the pit. Compared with ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, the appearance of the fairy grass was unremarkable. It couldn't be more ordinary. At first glance,

At first glance, it looks a bit like garlic. It looks a bit unsightly.

When Lin Xiaowan was digging out the "immortal grass", he suddenly saw an uninvited guest approaching. He quickly stuffed the immortal grass into his Taoist robe, and then stared at Zhang Cheng with vigilant eyes.

Zhang Cheng stared at Lin Xiaowan and looked at him, and found that his Taoist robes were in shabby condition, his long white beard hung down to his chest, and his eyebrows were all white, but his face was red, his eyes were bright, and he was full of energy.

Okay, I can compete with Grandpa Yu Zhimo.

In order to further confirm Lin Xiaowan's identity, Zhang Cheng sniffed, and the strange and familiar body odor was so strong that it clogged his nose.

Smelling this body odor, Zhang Cheng no longer had the slightest doubt about the identity of the person in front of him. This old man with white beard and hair was Lin Xiaowan.

Zhang Cheng saw that Lin Xiaowan was wary of him, so he calmly sat down on the ground and said with a smile: "The old man is wearing a Taoist robe. He must be a member of the immortal family, so you must be digging for fairy grass..."

"None of your business!" Lin Xiaowan blew his beard and glared. It was obvious that he didn't have a good impression of Zhang Cheng, an uninvited guest: "What do you do?"

"Since the old man is a member of the Immortal Family, why can't he figure out what I am doing?"

"Are you trying to steal my fairy grass?" Lin Xiaowan's eyes became more wary. Although he had martial arts skills, he knew that this was an era of hot weapons. During the process of collecting herbs, he could

We often see hunters entering the mountains. Naturally, we also know the power of guns. The young man is carrying his big bag on his back, so there is no guarantee that there is no gun in it?!

"That fairy life-giving grass is a good thing, who wouldn't want it?"

After hearing this, the old man's face was shocked. What he didn't expect was that the young man in front of him actually knew that what he was digging was the fairy grass.

"Who are you? If you mess around again, I'll be rude to you!" A cold glint flashed in the old man's eyes.

Zhang Cheng knew that he could no longer tease him, so he said directly: "I am Yu Zhimo's grandson. His old man asked me to come to you..."

After hearing this, Lin Xiaowan's face suddenly dawned, and he cursed: "Yu Zhimo, this old immortal...isn't he dead yet?"

"Thanks to you, my grandpa is still in good health..."

Lin Xiaowan stopped scolding Yu Zhimo. He took a deep look at Zhang Cheng, with a look of surprise on his face. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart: Jiuzhaigou covers an area of ​​80,000 hectares. My whereabouts are so secretive. How did he find me?


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