Big dreamer

Shen Luo knew in his heart that as long as he could break through this barrier, he could use the Xuanyin Vein Opening Technique to open up the Dharma veins.

As for the practice of the nameless technique, it was also going smoothly. By using the remaining two-dimensional true water, his cultivation level once again improved by leaps and bounds, and he quickly advanced towards the middle stage of soul condensation.

It's a pity that the Dual True Water has been used up not long ago.

Without external help, he relied on his own qualifications to meditate and practice. The progress of his cultivation was as slow as a turtle crawling. He really couldn't bear it anymore, and that's why the previous scene happened.

"No, time is running out, and the practice of the nameless technique cannot be stopped. The Tang Dynasty government is very powerful, and it is still in the treasure gathering hall and museum. There should be news about Dual True Water. Let's go to Lu Huaming and ask." Shen Luo. After some calculation in his mind, he stood up from the bucket.

Dual True Water is a precious thing that cannot be bought with fairy jade. Once such a treasure appears in the world, it will be immediately treasured by major forces. If he searches for it by his own strength, the hope of finding it is extremely slim.

Although he has to trouble Lu Huaming again, this matter is related to his life, so he can only return the favor in the future.

Shen Luo changed his clothes, and used the art of pinching bones to change his appearance. Then he went out, called a carriage, and headed to the Tang Dynasty official residence.

He looked out through the carriage window with a bit of surprise on his face. .

It was almost autumn at this time, the weather was cool, and the pedestrians on the streets of Chang'an City, which should have been lively, were much fewer than before in the cold winter months, and most of them were in a hurry, looking worried.

"Coachman, Chang'an City seems to be a lot deserted. What happened?" Shen Luo asked the coachman.

"Sir, are you from out of town? Don't you know about the hauntings in the city? There has been a lot of commotion in various districts in the city recently. Everyone is very scared and dare not go out. Businessmen from other places naturally come when they hear the news. Less." The driver was a short man in his early thirties and a bit talkative. As soon as Shen Luo asked, he kept talking.

"Haunted?" Shen Luo was startled.

"Yes, starting about a month ago, ghosts and monsters have been hurting people from time to time in various places in the city. At first, those ghosts only appeared at night. Recently, I heard that some people were injured by ghosts during the day. The government has ordered the entire city to be under martial law, so There are so few talents on the street..." the short rickshaw driver said nonchalantly.

"If something like this happened, wouldn't the Tang government care about it?" Shen Luo didn't expect that such a thing would happen in the city during the period of seclusion.

"Of course we have to take care of it, but something big has happened recently in Yinling Mountain not far from Chang'an City. Many ghosts have emerged, killing and wounding people everywhere. I heard that many immortal masters from the Tang Dynasty government have been sent there to stay. There are not many immortals in the city, and although they have explored everywhere, they have not been able to solve the ghost problem here," the coachman said.

"Yinling Mountain!" After hearing this, Shen Luo's heart thumped, secretly wondering if there was something wrong with the ghost in the ancient tomb?

Shen Luo's thoughts swirled and he continued to ask about the ghost troubles in the city and the situation in Yinling Mountain.

The dwarf coachman walked around the city all day long and heard a lot of gossip. He was worried that there was no one to share it with. Shen Luo's questioning was exactly what he wanted, and he immediately poured out all kinds of information without distinguishing between true and false.

The more Shen Luo listened, the more shocked he became.

The situation here in Chang'an City is vaguely similar to that of Ye City when it was built.

"Is there someone else who is causing trouble secretly? This is Chang'an City, and the Tang Dynasty government is in charge. Who dares to be so arrogant here!" His face looked calm, but thoughts were tumbling in his mind.

As for the situation in Yinling Mountain, the driver didn't know much. He only knew that not only the past of the Tang Dynasty government, but also the immortal cultivators from Huasheng Temple and Putuo Mountain had rushed there. The situation seemed to be serious.

While the two were talking, the carriage quickly arrived near the Tang Dynasty official residence.

Shen Luo got off the car some distance away from the headquarters of the Tang Dynasty government. After paying the fare and sending the driver away, he came to the gate of the Datang government and was about to declare his intention.

"Hey, you are Master Shen. Are you here to see Mr. Lu again?" A young guard seemed to recognize Shen Luo and spoke first.

Shen Luo raised his eyes and saw that the person speaking was the young guard who came to inform him last time.

"I didn't expect that Your Excellency still remembers Shen. It's such an honor for me. I wonder if Brother Lu is here?" He smiled and then said.

"It's unfortunate that Mr. Shen is here this time. Mr. Lu was sent to Yinling Mountain a few days ago and has not returned yet." The young guard shook his head and said.

"Is that so? I wonder when he can come back?" Shen Luo's eyes darkened and he asked.

"I don't know about this. I just heard that the situation in Yinling Mountain is quite serious. It is estimated that Mr. Lu will have to wait for a while before he can come back. What important matter does Mr. Shen have to Mr. Lu? If it is convenient, can I convey it to you?" The young guard said apologetically.

"It's nothing, I just haven't seen him for a while, so I came to visit." Shen Luo said.

He had a casual chat with the young guard, but didn't find out much useful information, so he quickly said goodbye and left.

As soon as he left the official residence, Shen Luo's expression darkened.

Lu Huaming is not here, and he is not familiar with other people in the Tang government, so it will be difficult to inquire about Dual True Water.

"Young master, it turns out that you are in the official residence of the Tang Dynasty. Are you also a cultivator of immortality?" Shen Ruowei walked far away when the sound of a carriage came, but it was the short man driving the carriage who followed him from behind. It seemed that It seems that he never left.

"Shen is indeed a cultivator. Is there any problem?" Shen Luo asked.

"No, no, it's just that I have admired the immortal way since I was a child, but unfortunately I have never had any luck with immortality. Only then did I go to Chang'an City to work as a coachman. After driving a carriage for more than a year, I finally pulled an immortal master!" The short man coachman waved his hands hurriedly. , said with excitement.

Shen Luo said nothing and turned to leave.

"Sir Immortal Master, where are you going? I will take you there. No travel expenses are required. I will also return the money you just gave me. It is an honor for me to be able to attract Master Immortal Master. How can I accept money? "The short man drove up again and took out the fare from his arms.

"No need, this is what you deserve." Shen Luo waved his hand and continued to move forward quickly.

"Master Immortal, you just asked so many questions about ghost troubles, do you want to get rid of ghosts? I am very familiar with various places in Chang'an City and have good information. I will definitely be able to help you!" The dwarf coachman continued to follow closely, holding him close.

Shen Luo didn't want to pay attention to this person at first, but this short rickshaw driver was unexpectedly clingy and followed him for several streets, making him dumbfounded.

Although this man was clingy, he was very measured and did not do anything that made Shen Luo disgusted. Moreover, the way he worshiped the immortal way actually made him think of himself who was sick at home in the past.

"Okay then, take me to Changpingfang in the south of the city." Shen Luo looked at this man's earnest eyes and finally followed his carriage.

"Okay, sit tight." The short coachman drove forward excitedly.