ninety thousand miles

Chapter 291 Moisture

Li Chuan quickened his pace. After they met, he asked, "How was it? Did you find Shenxia Island?"

Wen Guying shook his head and said, "No. Fellow Daoist Luo and I searched the bottom of the lake and couldn't find any silver or bronze light, let alone golden light."

"Is there anything unusual at the bottom of the lake?" Li Chuan asked.

"Yes," Luo Xueli said, "Normally, in such a big lake, there would be a few mature aquatic animals in it, but I searched for a long time and couldn't find any." Then, he asked Li Chuan: "Did you find anything in the Temple of Gods?"

"There is no special abnormality, it's just..." Li Chuan thought for a while and said, "There was a Yi Jushi who called himself the gatekeeper. He took us around the temple and told us about the legend of Shenxia and the gods. The story of the Xiamen's treatment of his mother is similar to what Lao Xiaokai said. He looked pretty good, but when the second and third brothers went to investigate at the back, they didn't find him."

"Yes, yes!" Gong Er immediately agreed, "My third brother and I have searched every inch of the place, and there is indeed no one."

"Is there anything else?" Luo Xueli asked.

"Yes, but they are very subtle," Li Chuan continued: "It is very damp in the temple and the wind is very cold. It may have rained two days ago, but the sunshine is so good today, it shouldn't be like this..."

"What happened to your shoes?" Wen Guying said suddenly.

"Shoes?" Li Chuan lowered his head and saw a thin layer of ice on both of his shoes.

Only then did he feel that his feet were wet, cold and heavy.

Wen Guying patted Li Chuan's shoulder hard, and then he saw the thin ice break, water vapor floated out, and the feeling of wetness disappeared.

Li Chuan was surprised and asked, "What's wrong with me?"

"How do you feel now?" Wen Guying asked.

"My feet feel warm," Li Chuan said.

"It's just that the cold air is wrapped around you, it's nothing serious," Wen Guying explained, then asked, "Is there anything else wrong?"

"Murals." Li Chuan thought about it and said: "There is something wrong with the murals in the temple. When I looked at it, I felt dazed. I seemed to see it clearly, but I didn't seem to see it clearly. When I wanted to distinguish it carefully, , I felt groggy, as if I was about to sink. It was at that time that Yi Jushi appeared behind me."

Wen Guying nodded and said, "It seems that there is indeed something wrong with the Shenxia Temple."

"What should we do next?" Li Chuan asked.

Wen Guying said: "Let's wait for the sacrificial day. When the time comes, Brother Xueli will go explore the lake again. Brother Li, you three brothers, it's better to go to the Shenxia Temple. I will observe nearby. If anything is wrong, I will immediately Show up.”

Several people felt that Wen Guying's arrangements were very good. Afterwards, they returned to the hotel, had something to eat, and then went to rest.

After returning to the house, Li Chuan sat by the bed and took off his shoes.

The shoes and socks are very dry, without a trace of moisture; after smelling them, there is still some dried moisture, musty smell, and foot odor.

Li Chuan threw his shoes and socks to the ground in disgust and sat cross-legged on the bed. After thinking for a while, he silently chanted "Little Mouse" three times in his heart.

As soon as he finished reading, the little mouse appeared on his knee, looked up at him, and asked, "Has the Yuanhuo Mirror been repaired?"

This is a debtor living in the body.

"It hasn't started yet..." Li Chuan saw that the little mouse's body turned pale instantly, and he shouted quickly, "Don't leave, leave. Then I will repair it later and return it directly to Tianyu Sect."

The little mouse lay back lazily and said, "What do you want to ask again? Just ask."

"Do you know Shenxia?" Li Chuan asked.

"Magic Man? Who is he?" asked the little mouse. Li Chuan said: "It's a name Tiansu used when he walked on earth."

The little mouse thought hard and suddenly said: "It seems that when Tiansu was still a mortal, he had a name, some kind of chivalrous name. I don't know if it was true, and I can't remember it clearly."

Hearing this answer, Li Chuan was a little surprised. He asked, "You have been listening to Tiansu for 30,000 years. What kind of person do you think he is?"

"Very strong, very, very strong." said the little mouse.

"What about personality?" Li Chuan asked.

"Why do you ask this?" the little mouse asked.

So Li Chuan told him the legend of Tiansu and the Shenxia Sect.

The little mouse was silent for a while and said: "I don't know." Then he explained: "Tiansu is an immortal who has lived from ancient times to the present. He has long lost his emotions and six desires, and no one can break his joy, anger, sorrow and joy. "

"Li Chuan, I have seen many immortals under the Tiansu Seat. It is difficult for me to describe them. I can only tell you that it is meaningless to speculate on the actions of immortals with mortal eyes," the little mouse said in a serious tone. He stood up and said: "The magic man you are talking about, even if he is Tiansu, it is probably just a ray of Tiansu's distraction, and what he did may be a spur of the moment, or it may come from He caught a glimpse of some secret."

Li Chuan thought for a while and felt that as a mortal, he should not speculate on the thoughts of immortals. He continued to ask for advice humbly and said, "Then what do you think I should do?"

"You ask me?" The little mouse climbed onto Li Chuan's hand and motioned for him to lift him up.

After Li Chuan brought him in front of him, the little mouse said: "I think we should go get more magic weapons, and then I will find a safe place and we will stay there and don't go out. Not to us.”

"This won't work. I can't stay alone." Li Chuan said.

"Hey, I knew it earlier," the little mouse said without any disappointment, "Then you can do whatever you want. I will guard your sea of ​​consciousness and no one can come in."

Hearing this sentence again, Li Chuan laughed, but felt a little more relaxed.

The little mouse looked at his expression and said, "Have you finished asking? Then I'll go back."

"Go." Li Chuan said.

He saw the little mouse wave its paw at him and then disappear.

Li Chuan sat on the bed for a while, dazed for a while, then lay down and fell asleep.

In his sleep, he heard the continuous sound of water, and then he kept sinking to the bottom of the lake. The bottom of the lake was a smooth blue.

Soon, the sacrificial day of Shenxia Temple arrived. The sky, which had been sunny for half a month, also became cloudy.

When Li Chuan got up in the morning, he felt a dampness on the quilt. He opened the window and saw that the sky was dark and it looked like it would rain at any time.

Gong Er looked outside and said: "Brother, it's raining, there will be sacrificial activities."

"I don't know," Li Chuan put on his cloak and said, "Yi Jushi will definitely be there, let's go."

Gong Er and Pang San both transformed into human forms and followed behind him.

After meeting Wen Guying and Luo Xueli in the lobby, they took a carriage and drove towards Qinshuitan. Halfway through, rain began to fall in the sky.

(End of this chapter)