Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 156 Found! (seeking subscription)

"The crane in the cloud?!"

Huang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and stroked his chin.

When he was still doing food delivery, he often read certain novels.

Occasionally, there will be the kind of protagonist who has time-traveled, and in order not to interfere with the plot of the story, he will indulge such people to continue to do evil things, and he is very anxious.

This is the wrong time for him to be proud of the world, otherwise he will let Tian Boguang know what the ten tortures of mangqing are!

Now that Yun Zhonghe has met him, he must get rid of this obsession!
The notions of early years had been ingrained in his mind.

It's fine if the people who must be killed are far away.

It's so close, if you don't kill that person, he's not thinking clearly!

In the era when he was doing food delivery, the prisoners in the cell were all divided into different categories.

Among them, the one with the lowest status is the prisoner Qiangjian. This kind of prisoner is the target of being hammered even in the cell!
These thoughts disappeared in a flash in his mind.

Afterwards, Huang Lin said shyly:

"Such an obscene thief, Huang wants to kill him, but this body is here!"

Huang Lin, who had recovered his appearance, looked ashamed and guilty.

Like that, I wish I could rush to Mengzhou immediately.

"Are the four villains just waiting for you? Brother Huang hasn't traveled in the rivers and lakes, so he doesn't know the notoriety of these people. Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

In Xue Muhua's eyes, Huang Lin is just a disciple of the hermit sect who has just graduated from the master, and he is regarded as a junior in the world.

"Yes, yes, I have never been in the arena before. Since brother Xue said so, Huang must obey the arrangement and will not run around!"

Huang Lin had a plan in mind, so he casually played it off.

"Haha, Brother Huang, just listen to my brother's advice. Everyone in my manor will give some face. As long as you don't go out, don't worry!"

Xue Muhua stroked his black and white long beard and laughed, obviously because he was very proud of his status in the world.

After chatting casually, Huang Lin sent Xue Muhua away.

"Xiao Jin, go circle around the city in the south for a few times!"

Back in the courtyard, Huang Lin didn't shy away from Shen Jie, and directly instructed Xiao Jin.

He wanted to try and experience Xiao Jin's perspective through the deduction disk.

"Cuckoo!"

After Xiao Jin yelled a few times, he flapped his wings a few times and soared into the sky.

As for whether it would cause panic to the people of Mengzhou city, it was out of Huang Lin's consideration.

After arranging Shen Jie's afternoon homework, Huang Lin sat cross-legged in the quiet room with his eyes closed, and began to experience Xiao Jin's perspective through the deduction board.

Too blurry!
This is the first time he watched Xiao Jin's perspective.

The eye-catching picture is like using a computer in 2050 to play a game in 2000, full of color blocks!
It's still a ball!

Huang Lin immediately called out in his heart, and asked Xiao Jin to withdraw.

This function is not practical!

I don't know if Yun Zhonghe is still in Mengzhou tonight.

After thinking about it, he confessed to Shen Jie, and then jumped out from the outer wall of the manor.

Walking not far away, he changed into a moon-white monk robe, and hung a string of Buddhist beads on his chest. Then he stroked his palms, and his short hair scattered all over, revealing a bright and bald head.

"Amitabha!"

Mengzhou City

The earliest recorded history of Mengzhou can be traced back to the Xia Dynasty.

But times have changed. Mengzhou in the Song Dynasty was ruled by Emperor Xiaowu of the Han Dynasty. After several damages and reconstructions, the current situation of Mengzhou City came into being.

Liu Dali, who was guarding the north gate of the city, was leaning against the gate and dozing listlessly, not caring about the soldiers under him.

There is a city gate on each side of Mengzhou city. Unlike the other three gates, the north gate has very little oil and water.

The number of people entering and leaving the city could be counted all day long, and Liu Dali didn't bother to keep an eye on them.

"Boss, someone is here."

When the soldiers at the city gate saw a person approaching from a distance, they immediately pushed Liu Dali.

"The application time is almost over, and there are still people entering the city?"

Liu Dali shook his head in a daze.

"Hey, it's [-]:[-] o'clock, and it's just over half an hour before we get off duty. When the time comes, come for a drink or two?"

One of the soldiers giggled, the customer came to a tavern in a small alley in the west of the city, it was cheap and affordable, they often ate and drank there.

"Okay, let's see if I kill some money, and treat you to some good wine tonight!"

Liu Dali has come to his senses now, pushed away the soldiers, and said carelessly.

The person who is about to enter the city in the distance has a bright head, a moon-white monk robe, gray white sandals on his feet, and a string of Buddhist beads hanging on his chest.

Who else could it be if it wasn't Huang Lin.

Looking at the three-foot-high city wall in front of him, Huang Lin somehow remembered Wuming in "The Wind and Cloud".

Playing the erhu with full blood, the residual blood is everywhere!
Now he can barely be regarded as a state of residual blood, right?
"What?"

Before approaching the city gate, soldiers came forward to ask questions.

"Amitabha! The poor monk Wuhua came from Taiyuan Mansion and stayed here for one night."

Huang Lin sang a Buddha's name, a ray of true energy circulated slightly, and a few shallow cracks appeared under his feet.

"Is there a ferry? Where is it?"

"Master, the people below have never seen the world, please!"

The soldier wanted to ask again, but was slapped away by Liu Dali, and he bowed and stretched out his hand, beckoning people to enter the city.

"Don't you need to pay the entrance fee?"

Huang Lin asked Liu Dali with a smile on his mouth.

"No, no, the master is an outsider, not bound by worldly rules."

"Good eyesight, reward you!"

Huang Lin smiled, and with a snap of his fingers, he shot a piece of gold leaf into Liu Dali's arms.

Then he walked slowly into Mengzhou City.

"head?"

The soldiers were puzzled, and asked Liu Dali with doubts on their faces.

Liu Dali didn't say a word, he tightened his hands on the money in his arms, and pouted his mouth towards the ground outside the city gate.

"Hiss~~ this. This is what the monk did just now?!"

Several soldiers looked at the cracks on the ground and swallowed.

"I saw it with my own eyes, can it be fake?!"

"Be smart in the future, and when you meet these people in the rivers and lakes, they will cheer me up!"

After Liu Dali warned his soldiers, he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the monk walking away.

These quack people are too scary, and if they say a word wrong, they may get their heads on the ground.

Fortunately, the monk was in a good mood and gave back the money for entering the city!
Looking down, the eyeballs suddenly popped up.

Gold. Gold leaf? !

His monthly salary is only 5 taels of silver, no matter what, the gold leaf is about two taels, which is worth half a year's monthly salary!

Are monks so rich? !
Liu Dali turned his head to look at the monk's back, and planted a seed in his heart.

"Head? What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll drop the value later, let's all go to drink, I invite you today!"

After Huang Lin entered the city, he stopped paying attention to the movement at the city gate, but looked around, looking for a place to stay.

It's a pity that there doesn't seem to be any better ones in the north of the city. After traveling all the way to the south of the city, I found a good-looking inn.

Looking up at the big words "Yuelai Inn" on the signboard, Huang Lin lost all thoughts of talking.

The number one hotel chain in the heavens and ten thousand realms is really not in vain!
I don't know if there is a "space" in this world.

A private courtyard was opened, and Huang Lin settled down here.

Xu Shizheng.
At the end of Xu time.
The building facing the street of the inn was as high as four floors. Huang Lin sat on the roof quietly with his eyes closed after the sky fell.

There was almost no curfew in the cities of the Song Dynasty. At this time, the streets were still brightly lit, and the people on the road occasionally looked up to this side, but because of the light and darkness, they could not see Huang Lin in the moon-white monk robe.

Sitting cross-legged on the roof, Huang Lin has been feeling the fluctuations in the city's atmosphere.

This is an ability he discovered when he was recuperating recently, but he must calm down.

He speculated about this in his heart, this should be a benefit when repairing the trauma of the soul.

But he knew too little, and he wasn't sure.

Haishi will end
The lights on the street are sparse, and there are only two or three pedestrians.

The breeze caressed gently, making Huang Lin's thin monk robe rippling slightly.

He has been motionless for nearly two hours, with his lids slightly closed, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head to look towards the west of the city.

There is a unique aura here, moving towards the north of the city at an extremely fast speed.

"Amitabha!"

found it!
Huang Lin quietly patted on the roof, and the person floated up and shot straight to the northwest.

There was no movement on the roof!

(End of this chapter)