Wang Yan searched the city for an afternoon. Although some people had seen them before, he didn't know where they went. Yuhang Mansion was so big, he couldn't search every corner.
With the help of the candle dragon mirror, as expected, it has been impossible to detect.
In desperation, he had to temporarily return to the Yuelai Inn.
Thinking about what that Xiao Er said, there is some truth to it. He has met twice by chance, once three months ago, once yesterday, and this morning in the candle dragon mirror himself, if they really are If you have to wait for someone, if someone doesn't wait, it is very likely that they will come again.
If he waits, he has already left now, it can only be said that it is God's will, and the time for him to meet the lady may not be ripe yet.
But these are just guesses, and there is no conclusion, but no matter whether they will come again, since they have arrived in Yuhang, even if there is only a first chance, they should not give up, it is better to stay and wait for a few months.
Even if you can't wait in the end, you can still travel.
After making up his mind, Wang Yan settled down at the Yuelai Inn.
The price of this inn is quite fair. For a monk like him, there is a special discount, but even so, the remaining entanglement on his body, even if he does not eat or drink, only counts the room and lodging fee, it is only enough. Live for two months.
Even for two months, Yuhang has a lot of resources and there is nowhere to live. For the rest of the time, he can go out and find things to do.
After more than ten days, the two women were no longer on the bridge. In addition to practicing, Wang Yan usually ran outside, except to go up the mountain to pick up some medicinal materials to sell. Zi Lai, rush to go to the dojo, earn some money by the way, and act as a entanglement.
Hungry is not enough to starve him, mainly because of the room fee.
After the frost, there is little sunshine, even if there is, it will not be warm, the wind is cold, and the weather is slightly gloomy.
Early in the morning, Wang Yan was awakened by a loud noise.
His room was on the second floor, and he could see the West Lake Broken Bridge when he opened the window. At this moment, he got up and opened the window to look, and saw a lot of people on the side of the Broken Bridge, and there were also crowds on the shore of the West Lake.
Many officials came to hear the news, and while evacuating the crowd, they calmed their uneasy mood.
Through the window, Wang Yan could see clearly.
At this moment, over the West Lake, a thick black fog rose up, like a miasma, filling it, and when viewed from a distance, it blocked people's sight and could not see clearly at all.
However, Wang Yan is not an ordinary person. His eyesight is extraordinary. Even if he is on the second floor of the inn, his line of sight can see through the black fog, but when he sees the fish and shrimps in the West Lake, they jump out of the water, like ants on a hot pot. There were waves of waves, and some even jumped directly to the shore.
Such strange sights naturally attracted the attention of the people.
There was a lot of discussion for a while, and everything was said, and some good people took the opportunity to make trouble, saying that monsters were haunting them and deliberately caused panic.
The result is self-evident, he hit the edge of the knife, several officials stepped forward, kicked him to the ground with one kick, put the chain around his neck, and pulled him directly back to the government office to have a good chat with him about life.
Wang Yan learned some techniques of looking at the air, and at first glance, his brows were slightly frowned.
This is not a monster, but a natural scene, but this kind of scene is not auspicious, but it is a warning to the world, Wang Yan secretly guessed that something big might happen.
This scene lasted for about half an hour, the black fog gradually dissipated, the lake surface became calm, and everything returned to normal.
There were officials and messengers in between, and the people onlookers gradually dispersed.
After washing up and finishing the morning class, Wang Yan swallowed a pill and went out with a whisk in hand.
The whisk that he took from the Taoist temple before was destroyed in the battle with He Bo, and the one he is using now is a new one he bought not long ago.
The quality can't be compared, but fortunately it can make do with it.
There is a Qixia Ridge to the north of the West Lake. There are many rare herbs in the mountains, but there are many poisonous insects and small beasts, so ordinary herb collectors dare not go deep into it.
But for Wang Yan, these are only pediatrics, and monsters are not afraid, not to mention the mere beasts, the tigers have to turn around and run away when they see him.
These days, he basically goes to the mountains to collect medicines. First, he sells medicine shops to make some money, and second, he also needs medicinal materials to refine medicine pills.
Today is no exception, head to the mountains as usual.
It was just that he had just arrived in the outskirts of the forest, but he saw a strange scene. He saw many animals, such as mice, rabbits, hedgehogs, weasels, etc., all fleeing with their families, and they would be seen every few miles.
Looking at the direction they are coming and going, it is the northwest direction.
Wang Yan had doubts in his heart. Thinking about the abnormal state of West Lake in the morning, he only felt extremely strange.
In the northwest, could there be some calamity there
Wang Yan thought for a while, then he no longer hesitated, changed his route, and went straight to the northwest along the road.
The further you go in, the more animals you see fleeing out.
Not too long ago, there seemed to be a village not far ahead, surrounded by high mountains, deep forests and lush foliage, and the village was hidden in the middle, which seemed very peaceful.
Near the entrance of the village, two large stone lions stand on both sides of the road.
"Ugh… "
"woo woo woo woo… "
A sigh, accompanied by the sound of crying.
Wang Yan raised his eyes and looked around, but there were no living people around. The vitality in his dantian surged, and the collision and running in, even if he felt it.
His eyes locked on the two stone lions not far in front of him, and he stepped forward, his breath sensation became more and more intense.
Taking a closer look, from the stone quality, the two stone lions seem to have been around for a few years, but the outer lion body has been cleaned up. I think people often come to clean and dust them.
At the foot of the stone lion, there are still traces of incense candles.
"Batt... blah..."
Wang Yan could see the crisp sound of water droplets. It was not the sound of water droplets, but the tears flowing from the eyes of the stone lion on the right.
There was a small puddle on the ground, and tears just fell into it.
"The stone lion sheds tears? How dare you pretend to be a ghost!"
The scene in front of him was unbelievable. Wang Yan immediately shouted at the stone lion, although he didn't seem to sense a demonic energy.
"My Healing Game"
"It turns out to be a Taoist priest! The Taoist priest forgives my sins, I am not a monster, but the guardian beast of this Lingyin Village, just because I know that there will be a disaster that will come to this village. Chengling, how can I not be able to rescue, thinking that the villagers in the village will not be spared, so I feel sad and cry in my heart, not intending to show off in front of the Taoist priest!"
A voice clearly entered Wang Yan's ears. The stone lion on the right did not speak, but Wang Yan knew that the words came from it.
There is no demonic energy on their bodies, but a strong incense of merit and virtue is permeated. It can be seen that they must have won the faith of the villagers, so the incense will flourish. This kind of treatment is compared to the bodhisattva in the temple. Difference.