east corner

After half a cup of tea, he moved again, and he thought of a solution.

Shen Lan was dumbfounded: "You figured it out so quickly?"

Chong Gui said: "The world is so big, there are so many strange formations, and the way to break the formation is not only relying on spiritual power, but it is the most commonly used and simplest method for practitioners."

"That's true, but this formation is so weird, how do you break it?"

"Since cultivators are not allowed to enter, then we don't need to be cultivators."

"You mean, seal our mana?"

Chong Gui shook his head: "No. There are so many formations in the world, and there are countless ways to divide formations. Among them, there is a division of door formations and full formations. The former can be broken, and the latter can be broken. At the beginning, there was another mystery in the town. The formation in front of us has taken the shell of the gate formation and made the core of the formation, if we seal the mana, we will become a fish to be slaughtered after entering."

Shen Lan was shocked: "Where did you know so much?"

"From the book."

Leaning aside, quietly listening to Gong Wunian who returned to speak, he said with a smile of approval: "That's right, then tell me, how to break this formation?"

It seemed that this method was a bit crooked, and he paused before speaking: "Excuse me."

Shen Lan was shocked again: "Borrow a house? Isn't that something only ghosts can do?"

Return: "The art of leaving the soul can achieve the same effect."

The scope of returning to the field has exceeded Gong Wunian's expectations, and the appreciation in the depths of his eyes is even stronger: "Do you know the art of leaving the soul?"

It has only been two or three years since returning to the mountain, and it has already involved these things, which has to be surprising.

Being watched so intently by Gong Wunian's eyes, Hui Gui felt a little unnatural, he nodded: "I saw it in the Cangjing Pavilion."

Gong Wunian asked again: "Then whose house do I want to borrow?"

Returning: "I asked that mother-in-law just now that there will be a team patrolling the Moon Mansion every day at night, and they will return to the mansion before sunrise. Then we can enter by mixing in."

Shen Lan was completely convinced: "You even asked this clearly?"

"I have asked all the questions that should be asked." Regui looked at the closed door.

"Besides these, what else did you ask?" Shen Lan was a little curious.

"There is also how much Yuezhou City knows about him, how he helps people realize their wishes, does he like to eat, does he have any hobbies, how many times does he go out in a year, does he have a fixed time, etc. have......"

"Okay, okay." Shen Lan interrupted.

"Well. Some have answers, some don't, and that's it."

Shen Lan sighed: "Then where are we going now?"

Gong Wunian straightened her body, stretched her long sleeves and put them on Zhong Gui's shoulders: "Just go to the inn just now, and come out at night."

He was a little taller than Chonggui, so he leaned against Chonggui, and Shen Lan couldn't help saying in his heart: Here we go again...

There will always be strange pictures...

"Let's go, come back. Master is tired and wants to rest for a while."

Returning to the upper body seemed to be locked, and walked forward stiffly: "Okay."

The two walked forward, Shen Lan stood behind, opened her mouth, and sighed: "Wait, wait for me."

......

Because the three of them only had a short rest, they only had one room in return.The shopkeeper's eyes on the three of them were somewhere between doubting whether they had no money, or whether they had other plans——

Shen Lan almost shuddered.A breath of fresh air entered the room.

Gong Wunian said he wanted to rest, and after entering the room, he lay down on the bed, and extended a cordial invitation to the two of them...especially Zhonggui.Leaning halfway on the bed, he looked at Chong Gui and said, "Do you two want to rest for a while too? This bed is quite big, and the time is still long."

"No master." Shen Lan took the lead in refusing calmly and wittily.

Returning slightly frowned: "No, Master."

Shen Lan raised her forehead in her heart and roared angrily: Why hesitate!

"Okay." Gong Wunian sighed regretfully, turned over, and turned his back to the two of them.

Looking at Gong Wunian's sad back, the two silently exited the inner room and walked outside.The two sat at the table facing each other, looking at Chong Gui's red ears, Shen Lan sighed, "You..."

"What's wrong with me."

"...you're fine."

"Ah."

"By the way, the formations you mentioned today are all seen from the Sutra Pavilion in Rangke Mountain?"

"Exactly."

"It seems...the elders and all the senior brothers and sisters let us study our homework seriously. It is useful. This time I went down the mountain, I only felt that I had a whole body of magic power, but it was useless, no different from a reckless man."

"That's not the case, it's just that the time has not come. Besides, after returning, you can go to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion again."

"Go again..." Shen Lan thought to herself: I don't know if there is another chance.

After hearing the two people's footsteps leaving, Gong Wunian let out a deep breath and frowned.

His body was not as stable as it seemed. Ever since he thought of some problems on the eaves just now, the feeling of dizziness and the unusual beating of his heart were still lingering.

During this period, countless fragmented and blurred pictures flashed through his mind, none of which could be seen clearly, but these pictures kept piling up, vaguely, he seemed to hear a familiar voice calling Him: Teacher...

He couldn't hear what he was calling, but he always felt that it should be something he had heard before, something he was very familiar with, and something he missed very much.

Gong Wunian didn't fall asleep, she was still awake, but seemed to have fallen into some kind of nightmare.It seemed that Chonggui and Shen Lan could be vaguely heard outside.

It should be Shen Lan who is talking, returning to respond occasionally.

The voice of Zhong Gui was deliberately lowered, it sounded a little low and cold, but when Gong Wunian heard that voice, he felt a little more relaxed in his heart, and couldn't help looking for that voice to listen again.

He couldn't help thinking: Weird, really weird... It seems that after he is free, he should make a careful calculation to see what kind of bond there is between the two of them.

Gong Wunian slowly closed his eyes and fell into a drowsy sleep.

Shen Lan and Chong Gui sat quietly outside the house for a while, Shen Lan couldn't bear it any longer, and also nestled down on the couch to rest.Left alone and back alone at the table.

Soon, Shen Lan's snoring sounded.

Sitting at the table again, he poured a cup of tea, as if he had settled down.

The sunlight came in from the window, reflecting on Zhong Gui's body, and a long shadow was drawn on the floor.

Gradually, the daylight shifted and returned to always sitting there.The cup of tea didn't move, he sat there for an unknown amount of time.It seemed that he was already used to being so motionless.

The returned body finally moved a little, and heard a slight movement from outside the door.

His eyes moved to the window, and he saw a crane made of gold silk flying in from the window, heading straight for Gong Wunian.

Recognizing that it was the message from Elder Mo Tingchan, he stretched out his hand and said in a low voice, "Wait a while. Master is not feeling well, let him sleep for a while."

The crane seemed to understand what he said, flapped its wings, and landed on his arm.

But this small inn room didn't seem to be the only visitor, and after a while, his returning gaze shifted to the door.

"Bang, bang."

There was a knock on the door.