"Hey, there is a village. Do you want to go over and take a look?"

A few wisps of smoke rose from the valley ahead, and several families were located among them. On the hillside here, a white-haired woman said to the man beside her.

The man wore a hat and lowered his head slightly, covering half of his face. If he looked from behind, he could see half an unusually smooth back of his head, and a baby with a lively eyes lay on his shoulder.

"It's better not to do it." The man said cautiously.

The white-haired woman frowned delicately and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you afraid of? Don't believe me? I said that with me, the bald man will never be able to find you unless he breaks through to become an emperor."

"I don't mean that, I just think it's better to be cautious..."

Before Li Ran finished speaking, Dong Lijian had already put him down and walked straight towards the village.

"You can do whatever you want, but if you are too far away from me, you might be immediately sensed by the bald head."

The black and white Taoist lying on Li Ran's shoulder couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, you are like a slave, you can't help but suppress it."

"Is my butt itchy again? I can't suppress her, but I can't suppress you?"

"Uh, I'll shut up." Hei and Bai knew that he was complacent and admitted his conscience.

Li Ran quickly followed and came to the village ahead with Dong Lijian.

The location of the village is not a remote place. The road at the entrance of the village is full of traces of cars and horses. It seems that people pass by often. The villagers are not surprised by the arrival of the two. At most, they just look at them, cast curious eyes, and do their own things.

Li Ran had only been away from Damie Temple for half a day, and there were barren mountains and ridges everywhere. I don’t know where I am in the fairy world now. Since I have arrived at a place with people, I just took the opportunity to ask where I am.

He looked around and happened to be a man not far ahead to enjoy the cool air under the tree. His hair and beard were white and his eyes looked kind. So he stepped forward and asked, "Old man, ask you two questions."

The old man lying on the chair stopped shaking, opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and seemed to not hear clearly.

"What?"

"Where is this?"

"Oh, I asked for directions. This place is called Beishangou. If you walk along the main road for another fifty miles, you will be Xiaoshan City."

What Li Ran wanted to know was not the name of this small village, but which fairy land he brought to after being knocked dizzy by Damie's bald head, so he asked again:

"Then, which fairyland is this?"

"What salty fish? There are no salty fish here, but there are pickles. We are dripping pickles in Beishangu..."

At this time, Dong Li Jian's voice came into Li Ran's ears: "For the mountain people living in a corner, one state and one country may be the limit of their cognition. It is better to find a practitioner to ask."

When Li Ran thought about it, he thanked the old man and turned around and left.

Before the two of them had left the village entrance, Li Ran heard someone shouting behind him: "Little Master, little master, please stay..."

He turned around in confusion, and a simple-dressed woman caught up from behind in three or two steps. She looked over fifties, with a cloud of sorrow on her face, and a basket covered with mud behind her back.

"You're calling me?"

"Yes, the little woman wants to ask you for help."

Li Ran frowned slightly: "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you to help me bring my daughter back."

Li Ran said in confusion: "Your daughter is lost, why don't you go and find me to help you?"

Judging from the woman's face and spirit, she didn't seem to be seriously ill. Why did she ask an outsider to find her daughter for her?

"It's not lost."

"Aren't you lost?" If it weren't for the anxious look on the woman's face, Li Ran would have thought the other party was teasing him.

"This is the thing. Half a month ago, my daughter went to the city to sell vegetables, but she didn't come back the next day, so I went to the city to find her. On the way, I met a young nun. She told me that Xiaoyun would stay in their Miaoxiang Temple in the future and would not go home again.

But my Xiaoyun was fine, how could she suddenly want to become a monk? When the nun saw that I didn’t believe it, she took me to Miaoxiang Temple, where I met Xiaoyun.

When I saw Xiaoyun, she had already put on the clothes in the temple and asked me to go home calmly, so that I would not worry and not worry about her again in the future."

"Since your daughter has said that, why do you have to bring her back?"

The peasant woman cried and said, "No, Xiaoyun has been filial since she was a child. She would not just leave me alone. It must be they who did to Xiaoyun. Please help me bring her back..."

The peasant woman's tears slid down her face as rough as tree bark. Seeing this, Li Ran said helplessly: "You didn't ask me for help when you saw my head, right?"

The peasant woman nodded and said, "Yes, I think you are all practicing Zen, and have the friendship of fellow students, and speak better. And I heard that in Zen, the brighter the head, the more virtuous and cultivating you have. The back of the master's head is as smooth as a mirror, which must be not simple. Please help me bring Xiaoyun back."

The peasant woman knelt on the ground and begged hard.

Li Ran wanted to help her, but he was not a Zen person at all. His bald head was forcibly shaved by Dami, so he didn't know how to deal with nuns at all.

While hesitating, the black and white on his shoulder whispered in his ear: "Aren't you looking for someone to ask for directions? Listening to her description, there may be practitioners in that temple. With your cultivation level, you will come to such a small mountain temple. Will the lord dare to say a word to you?"

When Li Ran heard this, he suddenly became enlightened.

He is still accustomed to thinking about problems with rationality and is not used to the style of threatening force, but in the end, in the fairy world, whoever has the final say is who has the biggest fist.

He is at least at the moment at the true immortal level. Although he is nothing in the vast fairy world, he is too worried about it in such a remote place.

So he said to the peasant woman in front of him: "Okay, I'll walk for you."

The peasant woman was grateful and she didn't mention it.

After asking about the location of Miaoxiang Temple, Li Ran immediately set off for him.

The location of Miaoxiang Temple is relatively close to Xiaoshan City mentioned by the old man. More than ten miles northwest of Xiaoshan City, there is Lingchan Mountain, which Miaoxiang Temple is halfway up the mountain.

When Li Ran arrived at the foot of the mountain, he saw the building on the side of the mountain.

To be cautious, he stood at the foot of the mountain and watched and saw a shallow spiritual mist on the temple.

It seems that there are indeed practitioners in it, and they don’t seem very powerful.

He patted his black and white butt on the shoulder and said, "Little thing, what do you think?"

Although the little thing has lost the cultivation level of Tongtian, the top immortal king still has his eyes and may be able to see something else.

Hei Bai gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You are really cautious. Don't worry, the person in charge will not exceed the Golden Pill stage. If you can crush her to death if you break her back in the past."

"Then I'll feel relieved."

Li Ran breathed a sigh of relief, felt confident, and walked towards the mountain without any haste.
Chapter completed!