"Ah snee~" Yuan Xing rubbed his nose, looked back in confusion, and then continued to rush forward.

Last night, I found a small wood cat on the side of the expressway for a night and set off before dawn this morning. I knew that I had been targeted by the official, so I didn't dare to walk on the surveillance road and could only shuttle through the weeds and woods. This may be a big trouble for ordinary people, but he did not have any delays in his journey. Now he is far away from Hengcheng District.

There is no destination for this trip. There may be many monsters and monsters in the ancient world, but now there is no spiritual energy. The environment is worse than that of the earth. How can there be monsters survive?

Moreover, Yuan Xing also had a serious conversation with Jin Chan. They concluded that there was really an accident in this teleportation, and for some reason, the correct time did not reach the correct time.

Last night, the moon was hidden and the stars were sparse. When I was walking in the woods, I heard the sound of the wind all night long. I suddenly realized that although I was consciously trying my best, I rarely observed the world I lived in, and I never took the initiative to understand the world. Perhaps this is the reason why I was unable to truly enlighten myself for a long time.

Various accidents make him poor now, and he should have a practice...

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"The goal is to work at a construction site in Changcheng City for two days..."

"The surveillance on National Highway 301 also found the target..."

“There are villagers in Xiaguan Village who have seen the target,”

The spacious conference hall in Hengcheng Security Bureau is noisy at this time. Whenever information is imported, a red dot will appear on the huge electronic map.

Li Heng stood in front of the whiteboard, deafing the noise in the room. He stared at the photos hanging on it, and a handsome monk in a gray robe was smiling faintly.

He pondered for a long time, suddenly picked up the carbon pen, drew a big arrow next to the photo, and wrote in a sloppy manner: "Come and go without a trace, have magical powers? He has strong anti-reconnaissance awareness, abides by laws and regulations, does not do anything in a standard way, has a kind personality, and should have strong force."

After writing these words, he pondered at the photos again.

"Boss, what is this monk doing? Isn't he a destination? He's in Changshi in the morning and went to Dongxian in the afternoon. But he couldn't find the record of his transportation. This man either passed through the city or worked in a corner. We have been chasing him for four or five days, and we always see his shadow, but we can't even touch him." A girl wearing glasses slapped the information in her hand on the table behind Li Heng, and complained: "The above is only allowing secret operations. When is this the end?"

"Oh?" Li Heng came back to his senses, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Just find a reason to issue a wanted order and use all the police force around you. If you don't believe it, you won't be able to catch him." The girl clenched her fists.

Li Heng shook his head. He had thought about this method, but he was really worried. It was fine now. The other party did not seem to be afraid of the official. Apart from not meeting, there was no intention of deliberately covering up the traces. He was afraid that the other party would find a place to hide it completely. At that time, there was really no room for maneuver. Besides...

He sighed deeply. He dared to make a wanted order for a crime. Two people at home can discount my legs if they wait for news. This is a waste of reason.

Just as I was worried, someone suddenly stood up in front of the computer and shouted loudly: "I have a new discovery here, and the target is to eat at Hengshan Street, Yang County."

With a "hula", everyone present came over. Li Heng stared at the computer screen excitedly, and a series of orders were sent out from his mouth: "Contact the local security bureau and immediately send someone to Hengshan Street to contact the target. Remember, be polite. In addition, call out the mobile phone number of the owner of this store, hurry..."

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Since leaving Hengcheng District, Yuanxing began his wandering practice life. With the two-day salary given by Lao Liu in the fresh food store, at least he doesn’t have to worry about his food expenses.

Because there is no purpose, Yuanxing eats steamed buns when he is hungry and asks for a bowl of water when he is thirsty. He will work for a day or two when he encounters recruiting workers along the way. Once he finds signs of being followed, he will immediately transfer.

I walked and stopped all the way, and after unknowingly, nearly ten days passed, and I went around and didn't know where I was.

When the money in my hand is almost enough, I have re-built the things I need, and occasionally I can buy myself some delicious tooth-beating festivals at noon.

"Master, what do you want to eat? My vegetarian rice noodles are the most famous nearby."

Yuan Xing was searching for a long time and finally found a rice noodle shop. Before he could get close, the sharp-eyed boss greeted him.

He looked up and saw that it was full of people. He didn't want to go in, but they said so. It would be a bad thing to turn around and leave. He could only say, "I want two steamed buns and a portion of vegetarian rice noodles."

"Okay, vegetarian rice noodles don't have scallions, right?" The boss was obviously very experienced. He quickly looked at the monk in front of him and smiled and said, "There are guests ready to eat soon. Please wait. There are a lot of side dishes here. What else do you need?"

Since there is no seat for the time being, Yuanxing is standing on the steps of the door, but he did not choose those tempting dishes, but watched the boss skillfully put the rice noodles into the pot.

A customer walked out of the store after he was full. When he passed by Yuanxing, he curled his lips in disgust and muttered: "Damn bald donkey..." He seemed to have forgotten to hide it, and the voice happened to make the two people at the door hear it.

The monk in front of him turned to look at him. Even the shop owner stopped what he was doing, realized his words, smiled awkwardly, and then quickly left.

Yuan Xing shook his head helplessly.

The boss looked at him carefully: "Master isn't you angry?"

"The donor was the verbal karma. Why am I angry?" Yuan Xing lowered his eyes and smiled slightly. Seeing that there was already an empty space inside, he nodded to the boss and walked in.

The empty table was in a mess, and the only waiter obviously had no time to clean up. Yuan Xing piled up the dishes and took out the napkin and wiped the tabletop carefully.

After a while, the food was served and the boss took away the dirty dishes.

The vegetarian rice noodles in front of me were similar to those of more than 80 years ago, and even the side dishes were as they were back then, without any change. This made Yuanxing miss him very much. After so many days of running around, he finally saw something familiar to him.

He looked at it for a long time before he picked up the chopsticks and started eating. He ate very slowly, and the fresh and spicy rice noodles were eaten. The two steamed buns were dipped in the residual soup before he was satisfied.

Even the taste is as delicious as it used to be back then. No wonder this remote shop has a business so popular.

Just as he was about to pay for it, the boss walked up to him and handed the phone to him with a strange expression.

Yuanxing hesitated for a moment before taking it. A young man's voice came from his phone: "Hello, I don't know if I should call you Master Yuanxing, Mr. Qin Kong, or the writer Buddha Chan, or, I should call you Mr. Shi?"

Yuan Xing did not answer. He would not underestimate the power of the government. He exposed his martial arts because of saving people. He thought that the person who monitored him before came for his own kung fu, but he did not expect that someone would associate him with people from more than 80 years ago. Is it because of that mobile phone?

While he was confused, he heard the man on the phone continue, "Don't you want to meet an old friend from eighty years ago?"

"Old friend..." Yuan Xing sighed sadly. I am afraid that only the group of naughty children he taught at that time could still live in the world for so many years.

"Now things change, what's the point of seeing each other again?" he asked, but his tone was relieved.

The phone paused for a moment before he said in a much more relaxed tone: "Our security staff later..."

But before he finished speaking, Yuan Xing stood up suddenly, stepped onto the street outside the door, and looked up at the sky.

At this time, what old friend? The Security Bureau and the person on the phone said were ignored. Yuan Xing narrowed his eyes, looked at the sky in the north carefully, and said to Jin Chan in his heart: "Didn't I feel wrong, right?"

"It's really spiritual energy. I didn't expect that there was still remaining spiritual energy in this world." The golden words of the golden cicada appeared quickly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky is clear today, which is no different from usual.

The same is true for the fate. In his opinion, a spiritual pillar in the north soared into the sky, even shattering the clouds in the sky.

"This is impossible, why does this world still have spiritual energy?" Jin Chan gave a rare sentence with a good question.

"You must go and have a look." Yuan Xing directly returned the phone to the confused shop owner, took out a handful of change from his arms, counted it and stuffed it into the other party's hand, and then ran to the north quickly.

"Damn..." Li Heng, who was far away in Hengcheng, saw Yuan Xing's movements clearly through the surveillance screen. He was so angry that he almost smashed his phone. Seeing that the monk seemed to be about to be told by him, who knew why the other party changed his attention and ran away as soon as he said that, this game was in vain.

But no matter how angry he was, Yuan Xing was completely unwilling to care. In order not to be shocked, he adjusted a remote alley and crawled in. Then he took a step forward and disappeared instantly.

The scenery in front of him was changing rapidly. The place where the spiritual energy burst was quite far away. With his strength, even if he had the magic power, he would not be able to reach it. When he felt exhausted and his mind began to have severe pain, he stopped and changed to walking.

"I have lived in this world for several years, and even visited Hengshan. I have not found any remnants of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy in this world has been banned by Huai Zhen and others for more than two thousand years. There is no reason why there is still a place with such sufficient spiritual energy that can form a pillar of energy. Do you have to experience a resurrection of spiritual energy and an invasion of the demon world?" Yuan Xing was a little worried. Lan Xing was not sure, but he could not understand what the nature of the resurrection of spiritual energy in this world was. After all, he was considered half a person who experienced it personally.

"It may not be the revival of spiritual energy, maybe the ban in a secret realm has been opened. From this point of view, the task description may not be as wrong as you and I have speculated." Jin Chan's words flashed quickly.

"In other words, there is really a time traveler and fellow countryman who needs to be rescued?" Yuan Xing looked around. There was already a forest that was rarely visited, so he no longer had any worries. He jumped to the top of the tree, used his light skills, and quickly passed over the woods. The spiritual pillar was still obvious in the horizon, which just guided him in the direction. As long as he kept moving forward, it would be fine.

I only started to use Shenzu Power again after I felt the headache was relieved.

When I ran all the way and arrived at the location where the spiritual energy exploded, it was already evening.

There are green bamboos on both sides of the mountains, and the summer wind flows through the bamboo leaves, like waves, endless, and extremely spectacular.

In the middle of this green ocean, a narrow stone staircase could be vaguely seen circling upwards.

"It's right in front." Yuanxing slowly walked slowly and walked up the mountain along the steps. He soon arrived at a flat slope and had to stop. Because the front was stopped by the guards, there were even people standing by the road guarding.

"Oh, that monk." A middle-aged man wearing glasses saw Yuan Xing's figure, hurried forward, frowned and looked at him, and then slowly said: "You are the master of a nearby temple, right? We have already issued a notice that excavation is being considered here, so don't people be allowed to come?"

"I wonder what I found inside, this donor?" Yuan Xing wanted to find Tanfeng first, so he asked in a low voice.

"You monks just stay in the temple honestly to collect incense money. You can also inquire about the matter here?" The middle-aged man snorted, and waved his hand irritably, "Leave quickly, or I'll call someone." His tone was very rude.

Yuanxing was helpless, and the other party kept staring at him. Going straight would only cause unnecessary conflicts, so he could only pretend to leave first.

He turned around and walked down the mountain for a while. After he could no longer see people, he used his light skills to step on the bamboo leaves and changed directions to silently enter the warning range from the side.

As the distance shortened, the sunset light was clear, and the situation inside was clearly visible. I saw tents around, and in the center of the tent, there was a huge stone platform, with dozens of people surrounding them, busy working hard.

Some people were holding cameras to take pictures, some were holding small brushes to carve on the stone table, and more people stood in the center of the stone table, facing a stone statue.

"This is..." According to Yuan Xing's eyesight, this distance is naturally clearly seen. This is a statue of a monk who fell to the ground. It is carved in great detail, the characters move vividly, and the clothes on his body are all at once. The monk's eyes are slightly closed, his face is filled with compassion, his lips are opened, as if he is reciting something.

Yuan Xing couldn't help but feel dazed. He was so familiar. Isn't this just Huaizhen?

"This is an altar, it seems that the one who pays homage to Huaizhen." At some point, the words of the golden cicada appeared again.

"How could there be a Huaizhen altar here?" Yuan Xing focused his mind and looked carefully. The spiritual energy that soared into the sky was the one that erupted from the statue. Obviously, there was something under the statue of Huaizhen.

"It's been too long, and the terrain and landforms of that year have undergone great changes. Perhaps, this is where Huaizhen sacrificed himself to block the passage of the demon world." Jin Chan said slowly, and ripples flashed rarely on the golden text.
Chapter completed!