Divine Cultivation System

Ten days, twenty days, one month.

Time passed slowly in one party's tracing.

After a full month of escape, Qin Shaofeng, the little monk, has truly entered the scope of the northern sky.

Even it is not too far away from Tianbei City.

And this month's time has brought the people of Yunxian Temple close to true madness, and the search area has become larger and larger.

Before he knew it, he actually wandered on top of Qin Shaofeng's head again, I don't know how many times.

The little monk turned into by Qin Shaofeng.

After this month, it was clearly known to more and more Yunxiandian experts.

No matter who passed by over his head, he would never deliberately observe anything more.

Qin Shaofeng was also happy to be free.

He was galloping every day, feeling the breath of exploration on his head at least once every day, and he felt like he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He can indeed use this identity to hide now.

But at his current speed, if it continues, he will reach Tianbei City about seven days before the opening of Chongming Pool.

According to the current situation, I am afraid that there will always be someone who will sit and observe in Tianbei City, right?

It seems that in the last few days, I have to be more careful.

The speed seems to be reduced accordingly!

The more he thought about it in his heart, the slower his pace became.

Another seven days passed in a flash.

He finally seemed unable to walk.

When he came to a small town, he strode into the tavern of the town under the curious investigation of those who searched.

"Xiao Er, I will leave with ten plates of beef and ten catties of fried rice, and half a catty of daughter red." Qin Shaofeng shouted.

When the voice was spoken, countless people's eyes were stunned.

Even because of his actions, a certain strong man who has been shocked, feels like a stormy sea is turning up in his heart.

This little monk even eats meat and drinks?

Xiao Er walked over and asked with a shocked face: "Master, as a monk, can you really eat meat and drink?"

"Amitabha Buddha, meat and wine have passed through the heart of the Buddha. My martial artist is not allowed to drink or eat meat in the temple, but there are not so many precepts outside the temple."

"Furthermore, the poor monk's trip is to save this benefactor who was cut off by the poor monk. I believe that even after the host knows it, he will forgive the little monk.

His words are really words that can only appear on earth.

In this world.

I'm afraid that the master with **** hands can't say such words, right?

"Yes, the master is right."

Where does Xiao Er know so much?

When I heard that the little monk in front of me was from a monastery, he didn't say much anymore.

A full meal lasted half an hour.

It seems that he is really hungry because of his rush during this time.

In the end, a few spirit crystals were left, and then he quickly left with the fried rice packaged by the shop's second child.

Within a few days.

This incident once again spread among those searching for Yunxian Temple.

When they learned that there was a little monk who could say that kind of reason and make excuses for breaking the precept, it made them laugh for a long time.

Although it couldn't really make them happy, it also slightly reduced their depression for more than a month.

In a blink of an eye, it was another half a month.

Qin Shaofeng had already arrived outside the gate of Tianbei City.

Even if he has calculated many times.

But when he came here, there were still three days before the opening of Chongming Pool.

"Forget it, go ahead for three more days!"

Qin Shaofeng sighed in his heart.

I thought in my heart, anyway, with his current footsteps, he wanted to return to the three-day walk, I believe it would not be too difficult.

A group of figures who were coming in a hurry attracted his attention.

Most of these people are ordinary attendants.

But among these people, there are also three strong Void Realm companions.

The number of people seems to be small, but they are all real powerhouses in the void.

According to the aura, at least it should be the cultivation base of the mid-Void Realm.

Look at the carriage in the middle of the group.

A strange color flashed in Qin Shaofeng’s eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of the convoy: “Amitabha, the poor monk is from the Eastern Tang Dynasty. The monk who is going to the Western Heaven to learn the scriptures, passing by the precious land, wants to find everyone. Give the donor alms."

The weird words immediately stunned everyone in the team.

Especially those three powerhouses in the void.

They were almost stunned by the scene before them.

Dongtu Datang? What the **** is that?

Go to Xitian to learn the scriptures?

Gan, is this the one who wants us to send you to the west?

When they thought about it one by one.

I saw the figure in the carriage, and driven by curiosity, opened the curtain of the carriage.

This person is dressed in a black dress with gold rim patterns.

Although it was a carriage, it did not seem to have the slightest breath of the second generation ancestor.

This person is the Beitian Young Emperor and Cangkong.

A pair of glittering eyes glanced over Qin Shaofeng's body.

Can't help but wonder: "Little monk, have we met somewhere?"

Qin Shaofeng's voice just now contained a touch of his own voice, just to test whether the person in this carriage was the person he was looking forward to.

Upon seeing this, the little monk whom Qin Shaofeng had transformed burst into laughter.

"The poor monk is still worried that the person from Beitian is not what I expected, but I didn't expect that it is the young master of Beitian, hahaha..." Qin Shaofeng touched his clothes while laughing wildly.

In the eyes of these people, he was just a monk no matter how he looked at it.

But these words made them feel puzzled.

Is this monk from Dharma Academy?

Why is it so crazy to hear his voice?

Everyone was puzzled.

Qin Shaofeng had already put away all the things that helped him hide.

The sloppy image appeared in everyone's eyes.

Although there is no sword in his hand.

But the wine gourd hanging around his waist seemed to prove his identity.

"Your Excellency?"

Zhan Cangkong stared at him suspiciously.

Among Zhan Cangkong's acquaintances, there was absolutely no such person in existence.

But I don't know why.

Hearing the voice of the other party, he always felt a sense of deja vu.

"I have wine today, I am drunk today, I am sad tomorrow, I am sad tomorrow, Lord Zhan must have heard this sentence? Hahaha..." Qin Shaofeng laughed arrogantly.

He had already picked off the wine gourd from his waist.

Take a few swigs.

Finally, he looked towards Zhan Cangkong and laughed arrogantly: "The Lord was still hesitating whether to show up, but now that Lord Zhan has these three existences around him, he will definitely not let the people of Yunxian Temple stay in the northern sky. On the chassis, do it to the people that Beitian promised?"

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