Baiyun Mountain, Baiyun Cave, Mr. Baiyun!
Um! It still sounds pretty high.
Wang Yan wanted to ask some more questions, and wanted to know the origin of this person's identity, but Daoji just shook his head and said that the secret must not be revealed.
In fact, he has never met this Mr. Baiyun, but he only knows that this person is a reclusive master who is proficient in the cultivation of inner alchemy and outer alchemy.
Moreover, he has a strange personality, and his whereabouts are uncertain. He belongs to the lineage of hermits. He travels around the world and is home to the world. It is possible that he has already left the cave. Whether Wang Yan can meet him or not depends on luck.
Even so, in Wang Yan's view, no matter whether the other party is still in the mountains or not, even if there is a glimmer of hope, he will give it a try.
After Wang Yan thanked him, he did not hesitate to leave the city.
After sending him away, Monk Daoji yawned, finished the wine in the wine gourd, went to the kitchen with a fan, and got into the wine jar.
Not long after, the housekeeper who had received the bridge money brought a group of doglegs to greet him. Seeing that he fell asleep in the jar, he couldn't wake up after barking a few times, so he had to bring the wine jar with him. Carry it and go.
Although Baiyun Mountain is not a famous mountain or river, there are still many people in the local area who know it. Wang Yan went out of the city all the way, and when he asked someone, he immediately knew where Baiyun Mountain was.
Baiyun Mountain is not high, but the road is difficult and quite steep. The mountains are lush, and the forests are one after another, which is very quiet.
Monk Daoji said that Baiyun Cave is on the top of the mountain, so Wang Yan also directly reached the top of the mountain, but he lowered the cloud head and inspected it several times, but did not find Baiyun Cave, but only found a Baiyun Temple.
Baiyun Temple stands on the top of the mountain, the scope is not very large, the halls and pavilions are not magnificent, and the green smoke curls, and the bell body is faintly heard.
On the whole, the Taoist temple looks a little shabby and small. It is nothing more than a little more spacious than the ordinary earth temple, that's all.
There is no Baiyun Cave, only Baiyun Temple. Although it is a word difference, Wang Yan thought that there must be some connection between the two.
Pressing the cloud head, between steps, he went straight to the Taoist gate.
"dong dong dong..."
Wang Yan stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and a little Taoist boy came out.
"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate, the little fellow Daoist is polite, the poor Dao Dian Qingzi, I have come here to see Senior Baiyun!"
After making a bow, Wang Yan directly explained his purpose.
The little Daoist looked him up and down and bowed.
"Senior brother, I think you have found the wrong person. We don't have an old senior named Baiyun in our view. I'm really sorry."
Wang Yan paused for a while, and quickly continued to speak.
"Oh! It's Mr. Baiyun. There is a Baiyun Cave in the mountain. Do you know about it?"
As soon as these words came out, the boy frowned and then shook his head.
"Baiyun Cave? I haven't heard of it, or it may be because of the ignorance of the trail. Senior brother can go and ask others, otherwise we will look for it again!"
Wang Yan fell silent, his demeanor rather indifferent.
"That's right! Dare to ask where the spectator is? Maybe he will know?"
He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and asked again without giving up.
"Master is sleeping, and his old man is very angry when he wakes up. Those of us who are disciples don't dare to disturb him. I hope you forgive me."
The little Daotong bowed his head, looking a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, I can wait!"
Wang Yan said with a firm expression.
"If senior brother is willing to wait, then wait! But in my opinion, the master may not wake up for a while, so don't blame me for not reminding you!"
Xiao Daotong first nodded slightly, but he was not going to let him in. After speaking, he closed the door tightly.
Wang Yan wanted to say something more, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't say it after all. It didn't matter if he thought about it, he just stood outside the door and waited quietly.
Time passed little by little, and I don't know how long it took. Wang Yan wanted to knock on the door again several times, but he held back.
Seniors who ask for advice must have the appearance of being a student with humility. I can't wait for this time. Do I still expect to meet with seniors
With this thought in mind, Wang Yan sincerely waited. After a long time, suddenly his mind sank. He only felt that the surrounding scene seemed to be changing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, when he opened his eyes again, the Taoist temple had completely disappeared. .
Do not!
To be precise, it is not that the Taoist temple has disappeared, but the location has changed. At this moment, he is not at the top of the mountain, but at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Looking at the surrounding scene, Wang Yan was full of doubts.
He was clearly on the top of the mountain, why did he return to the bottom of the mountain in a blink of an eye
Thinking about it carefully in his mind, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. With his cultivation, he didn't even notice it at all, and he didn't even have the ability to resist.
One can imagine the strength of the person who sent him down the mountain behind the scenes.
However, this also made him more convinced that there are indeed experts in the mountains, and if he had a chance to see it, his problems would be solved.
But the other party sent him down the mountain unknowingly, obviously not wanting to see him, or for some other reason.
But no matter what the reason, he couldn't stop him.
Thinking about what he had done before, he was Tengyun going up the mountain. Since he came to see the hermit master and Tengyun went up the mountain, how disrespectful this is.
If the heart is not sincere, it is no wonder that the other party will sweep him down the door.
After making up his mind, Wang Yan stopped relying on spells and went straight up the mountain on foot.
Fortunately, the mountain is not high, and although the road is difficult to travel, there is always a time to climb up step by step.
An hour later, Wang Yan finally saw the Taoist temple again.
Wang Yan still has half of his vitality in his dantian to support him. When climbing a mountain, his vitality will flow to his limbs and bones by himself, so that he is not so tired.
"dong dong dong..."
He knocked on the door of the Taoist temple again.
After a while, the door opened, and a little Daoist boy came out.
It's just that this little Daoist boy in front of him is not the same person he saw before. Although they are dressed in similar clothes, their height and face are completely different. It is obviously a different person.
"Little Daoist friend is polite, Pindao Dian Qingzi, I would like to ask to see your spectators."
Wang Yan bowed his head again and asked respectfully.
"Sorry for this senior brother, the old man is sleeping, I really don't dare to disturb him, and I hope to forgive me!"
Hearing this, Wang Yan was speechless for no reason.
From the first time he waited up the mountain, went down the mountain and climbed up on foot, it was almost dark now, why hasn't this spectator woke up yet
"No... it's okay, I can wait!"
Wang Yan swallowed his saliva. Although he felt helpless in his heart, his tone was still very firm.
"Brother, just wait if you want! It's just that it's getting dark, so why don't you just wait slowly, Brother Jinguan!"
Xiao Daotong smiled, revealing two dimples.
"So, then thank you little fellow Daoist!"
Wang Yan bowed and bowed, but he was not polite. Under his guidance, he stepped into the gate.
However, just as his right leg stepped into the door, a flash of light suddenly flashed. Wang Yan's cultivation was so deep, he couldn't open his eyes at all.
After a while, the light dissipated, Wang Yan opened his eyes again, looked at the familiar scene around him, and collapsed directly to the ground.
Because he was back at the foot of the mountain, where he was.