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　　 Su Chen sneaked back to the backyard of the Taoist temple, lurking with his breath on the back wall of the wing, listening carefully to the movement in the room. I want to wait for Qinghe Daochang to leave and then enter the room to search.

　　 After the head of the water bandit Ding Shisan had left, Qinghe Daochang was sitting in the Tuanpu in the room, holding a whisk and lowering his eyebrows, and meditating with his eyes closed.

　　 Su Chen discovered that the long breath of the Qinghe Dao was long, and the internal strength was unusually deep.

　　 As far as he knows, the perception of first-rate masters is very keen, far above the second-rate masters and third-rate warriors.

　　 First-class masters with deep internal skills can infuse the inner energy into the eyes and ears, so that vision and hearing can be enhanced by two or three times, and they can hear a little movement a few feet away.

　　 Of course, the perception of first-class masters is still far worse than master-level masters.

First-class masters rely on the true energy of the middle dantian to get the increase, while the masters of the master level step into the dantian to see the primordial spirit and gain mysterious and extraordinary perception. That is the true terrorist power, and the perception can easily reach ten. Times.

　　 Su Chen found that his perception power was obviously much better than that of Qinghe Daochang, the first-rate master.

　　He could hear the long breath of Qinghe Daochang more than ten feet away, and Daochang Qinghe didn't know anything about his existence.

　　 This is also the cost of Su Chen being able to hide in the distance and hear the movement in the room. If not, he would have the courage to enter the Taoist temple and risk eavesdropping.

　　 The green river is long and dry, sitting on a group of futons, and meditating for a long time with my eyes closed.

　　 After a full incense stick, Qinghe Dao's long stomach groaned, as if he was anxious, suddenly got up out of the wing, and walked quickly to a hut in the corner of the Taoist temple's backyard.

　　 Su Chen hid under the eaves of the rear window, squatting for a while, and there was no movement in Qinghe Road.

　　 His legs are almost paralyzed by squatting, thinking about whether to keep squatting down. At this moment, he found Qinghe Daochang got up, left the wing, and headed for the latrine in the backyard.

　　 Su Chen knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately turned into the wing from the rear window.

　　 The wing room is quite large and is a high-end luxurious Taoist suite. Only pro-disciples like Dao Chang Qinghe were eligible to live.

　　 The bookshelves are filled with various Taoist classics.

　　 There are pens, ink, Taoist books and other items on the table.

　　 Su Chen carefully rummaged through the bookshelf, searching for evidence of the stolen goods of the collusion between Qinghe Daochang and the water bandit Ding Shisan.

　　 Qinghe Dao long colluded with the water bandit Ding Shisan, it is impossible not to leave any clues. Even if there is no correspondence, at least there must be stolen goods.

　　 The stolen goods brought back by Ding Shisan's robbing of wealthy merchants must be distributed to Qinghe Dao Long. Moreover, stolen goods are often not easy to get rid of, so you need to hide them first and look for opportunities slowly.

　　 Su Chen unexpectedly discovered at this time that on the inkstone of the desk in the room, there was a fiery red talisman pen, next to it was a piece of delicate yellow paper, and a talisman was outlined on the yellow paper.

　　In Taoist temples, Taoist priests often draw some magical charms, which are said to be burnt to ashes, drink water and consume them, which can "cure all diseases and drive away evil spirits" and use them to fool the people and fool the people.

　　Su Chen didn't believe in these, and he never saw the real person Hanshan cured himself with a talisman.

　　 Su Chen glanced at it, but under this look, his eyes were unexpectedly attracted by this talisman, and he could hardly escape from above.

　　 On this talisman, there is a flame painted on it, revealing a very mysterious and mysterious atmosphere, it is natural.

"What is this?"

　　 Su Chen was surprised. After reading some Taoist books in the Library of the Yaowang Gang, he naturally saw the common healing spells drawn by Taoists. But the rune in front of him was obviously more different than those of ordinary runes.

　　 He looked at this talisman carefully.

　　 Soon, I saw some clues.

　　 The rune written on the paper is not ordinary ink, it seems to be cinnabar mixed with unknown materials, exuding a very strong dry air.

　　 Su Chen couldn't help being curious. He picked up this talisman and used his extraordinary perception to investigate it carefully, wanting to find out.

　　In an instant, he felt a fiery atmosphere in this talisman paper, which almost burst out as soon as he saw it. The intense burning sensation passed to his hand, almost burning his palm.

　　 Su Chen was shocked, and quickly dropped it.

　　 This mysterious talisman paper fell back to the desk, and the burning heat quickly converged and returned to its original shape.

　　 "Why is there a ball of flame hidden in this paper talisman?"

　　 Su Chen still felt that his palm was burned, so shocked that he did not dare to touch it with his hands.

　　 This talisman is so mysterious and strange, it almost burned his hands, too dangerous.

　　 This is by no means an ordinary talisman used by Taoists to cure diseases and exorcise evil spirits. He has never heard of such a terrible talisman.

　　 "Do you want to take it home?"

　　 Su Chen hesitated, but did not dare to touch it with his hands.

　　 I don't know what exactly this talisman is, if it burns again, I'm afraid it will set fire to itself.

　　 And if there is a big disturbance, which alarms Qinghe Daochang, he will definitely be hunted down. Among the many Taoist priests in this Hanshan Taoist Temple, there must be first-class light-gong masters. With his current skill, he would never escape the pursuit of a top-notch master.

　　 Forget it, it's important to do business first.

　　 Su Chen thought, quickly rummaging through the bookshelf.

　　 But they are all Taoist books and classics, and I haven't found anything useful.

　　 The whole wing room is very large, and only had time to search less than one-third of the area.

　　 At this time, Su Chen suddenly heard vaguely, a strong hunting wind blasted from the wing room twenty or thirty feet away.

　　 "I'm back so soon!"

　　 Su Chen was startled.

　　 is not good, is it a trap?

A thought suddenly flashed in his mind, not daring to stay any longer, decisively leaned forward, and gently turned out the back window, stretched out his hand on the edge of the window, and dexterously turned over the eaves, and landed silently. On the roof.

　　 Su Chen immediately lay down on the roof, holding his breath completely, not daring to move. Silently exercise the "Turtle Breath Jue" technique to minimize your breathing and heartbeat.

　　 just after Su Chen fell on the roof.

　　 Outside the wing room, a strong wind swept over several tens of feet and rushed into the wing room.

"boom--!"

　　 The door of the wing room was violently pushed open with a palm, and the figure of Qinghe Daochang rushed into the room with a strong gust of wind.

　　 His sharp, sharp eyes swept across every corner of the house, beams, desks, bed bottoms, cabinets, doors and other places where people can be hidden.

　　 But nothing happened.

　　 No one in the room?

　　 The long green river can't help but frown.

Before 　　, he didn't know why, but he always felt a little uneasy.

　　 always wondered if there was a top-notch master, tracking the water bandit Ding Shisan sneaked into the Hanshan Taoist Temple, discovered his secret, and hid nearby to watch his movements.

　　 Just now, he used a little trick to go to the hut with his stomach gurgling, but suddenly turned back on the way, wanting to see if anyone would show up in his wing.

　　 But everything in the house is in order, I scanned it again, and nothing was lost.

　　 Qinghe Dao Chang, as a top-notch master, is very confident in his light work.

　　 With his light work, if someone breaks into the wing, he will never escape. Even a first-rate master of light kung fu, it is impossible to do it in such a short blink of an eye.

"It seems that no one should follow Ding Shisan into the Taoist temple. It is this Tao that is suspicious...If there is a first-class master who is better than this Tao, Ding Shisan will not be allowed to escape. The so-called Ding Shisan encountered A master of the Medicine King Gang, he is also a second-rate expert if he wants to come, and he won't be much better than Ding Shisan."

　　 Qinghe Road long pondered, feeling that he was too cautious.

　　 Besides, the Taoist Temple of Hanshan is famous in the thirteen counties of Wu County. Who is not in awe? The more you are a master of the rivers and lakes, the less you dare to venture into the Hanshan Taoist temple.

　　 The five big gangs of Wu Jun never dared to send top masters into Hanshan Taoist Temple. Otherwise, it will anger Master, and it will not benefit these big gangs at all.

　　 Qinghe Daochang thought of this, and felt relieved. Sit down again on the Tuan Fu, motionless, and meditate with closed eyes.

　　...

　　 "This Qinghe old way is actually treacherous and cunning, playing this trick!"

　　 Su Chen was lying on the roof, feeling a little annoyed.

　　 Fortunately, he was on guard, and was always listening to the long green river in the distance. Hearing the strong wind tens of feet away, jumped out of the wing in time, otherwise he would fall in love this time.

　　 Qinghe Daochang found that he had broken through the collusion between him and the water bandit Ding Shisan, and he would definitely kill him. There was no luck.

　　 Su Chen didn't leave immediately, and kept on the roof for two hours.

　　Unexpectedly, Dao Chang Qinghe also stayed in the room, showing no sign of going out.

　　 "That's all, it seems that I won't get any results this time. Leave first, and then slowly think of a solution."

　　 Su Chen is helpless.

　　 He retreated silently, stepped over the wall from the original road, and left Hanshan Taoist Temple.

　　...

　　 Su Chen left Hanshan Taoist Temple and strolled along the bustling Ximen Pier.

　　 The West Gate Pier is very lively, there are vendors everywhere, vendors of various fruits, pastries, and soy milk buns are hawking, and there are countless delicious and fun things.

In the past, Su Chen went out to perform the tasks of the Handyman Hall. When passing by the Ximen Pier, he would always spend a copper plate or two, order a bowl of stinky tofu, or sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and enjoy it~www.wuxiaspot .com~ It's a treat for yourself.

　　 But Su Chen is very worried at this moment, and has no intention of this at all.

　　 After leaving Hanshan Taoist Temple, Su Chen realized that he was cold in his vest and was full of cold sweats. Knowing that he had sneaked into Hanshan Taoist Temple to do these things this time, he was a bit reckless.

　　 Unless one day he cultivates into a middle dantian and becomes a top-notch master, he will never fight head-on with Dao Chang Qinghe. The strength of the first-class domestic masters is too strong, and there is no chance for a frontal confrontation.

　　 Qinghe Daoist took advantage of the Hanshan Taoist Temple to observe the Lord, privately collecting information from believers and pilgrims, and colluding with water bandits to rob wealthy businessmen. This is naturally heinous.

　　 Su Chen hates herself.

　　 But he can do nothing. Dao Chang Qinghe is the great apprentice of the real man Hanshan, and without conclusive evidence, no one would believe it.

　　 You still have to proceed with caution, otherwise you will inevitably face a counterattack if you can't die with a stick.

　　 The weird thing is that this Qinghe Dao has been staying in the wing for a long time to meditate and practice internal strength. Except for going to the hut, he didn't go anywhere.

　　 Su Chen couldn't find the opportunity at all, and sneaked into the wing to find out the evidence of the crime.

　　 In addition to the criminal evidence, there is also the mysterious ancient rune on the desk of Qinghe Dao Chang's desk, which is always lingering in my heart, lingering.

　　 The flame talisman felt so wonderful to him, and he didn't know what it was used for.

　　 It's a pity, he was afraid of alarming Qinghe Daochang, so he didn't dare to get it. Holding this talisman in his hand, it felt as if it would burn at any time. It was magical and shocking.

　　 Without solving this mystery, he can't even sleep.

　　 "It seems that if you want to find something useful from the Qinghe Lao Dao's house, you still need to carefully arrange it, and you can start when he is not there."

　　 Su Chen wandered, thinking secretly in his heart.