Lin Jin just asked casually as if to try his luck. After all, he knew very well that the possibility of these people providing him with useful clues was very small.
But he didn't expect that he would actually get some useful information by asking.
An evil master stepped forward, cupped his hands, and saluted Lin Jin.
"Director, I encountered such a thing on my way here a few days ago." This evil master was dressed strangely, had a beard, and had black eyes. He didn't know whether he was beaten or just born with this look.
His pet animal is a vulture that has always looked bad. It is big, but listless, and has a lot of bald feathers. No matter how you look at it, you feel very sad.
Next, the man began to tell.
He had heard the name of the curator before, but this time a very evil scholar issued an evil summons, so he came from the neighboring southern state, but encountered a strange thing on the way.
"Director, Taoism and Buddhism have always followed different paths since ancient times. But that day I saw a Taoist priest on the road followed by a quite handsome monk. This was very strange. The Taoist priest was old and ugly, but he was the same as a handsome monk.
The monks are walking together. It’s not that I have dirty thoughts, it’s really strange. By the way, there is a little white ape tied to a rope in the hands of the Taoist priest..."
Hearing this, Lin Jin frowned suddenly.
The leading monks at Daluo Temple over there didn't leave either, and when they heard this, they immediately looked horrified.
"In terms of appearance, my seal-holding master nephew is indeed a talented person. Could it be that the old Taoist priest following behind him is my seal-holding master nephew?"
The first monk of Prajna Hall asked at this time.
However, the evil master did not betray the dignity of the monks of Dalo Temple and ignored the issue of the head of the Prajna Hall.
However, the extremely evil scholar over there came out and cupped his hands and said: "Master, my friend's name is Wang Tuzi. He has a weird temper. Master, you don't need to be familiar with him. As for whether the handsome monk Wang Tuzi mentioned is the seal-holding master of your temple, he
I don’t know, after all, I’ve never seen it before.”
What the extremely evil scholar said was reasonable. The leader of the Prajna Hall nodded and thanked the other party, and then said to Lin Jin: "According to what this layman said, it is very likely that the person is the seal-holding master's nephew. After all, there is a white ape.
There is no such coincidence in the world."
Lin Jin also nodded.
He thought so too, even if it might be a misunderstanding, he still needed to confirm it.
So he asked Wang Tuozi where he met the old Taoist priest. Wang Tuozi remembered it very clearly.
"It's in Qilong Town on the border between Mangzhou and Nanzhou. I just glanced at each other at that time and didn't pay much attention to it. As for where they went after that, I don't know, but Qilong Town is connected to the Central Continent.
Mangzhou and Nanzhou, if they come from the Jade Dragon Kingdom in the Central Continent, they may be going to Nanzhou. After all, if they go to Mangzhou, they should be on my way."
Although Wang Baldy looks quite ugly, he is also a smart person.
Next, he relied on his memory to describe the appearance and characteristics of the handsome monk and the little white ape. Not to mention the handsome monk, at least according to Wang Tuzi's description, the sixth grader was 70% sure that the old Taoist priest tied a rope around his neck.
The little white ape walking along is the white ape.
When paired with the monks from Daluo Temple, they were 70% to 80% sure that the handsome monk Wang Baldzi met was Monk Holding the Seal.
At this time, the possibility skyrocketed. After all, Lin Jin also studied probability.
According to what Wang Tuzi said, he met him two days ago. If the other party was on foot, it was unlikely that he would have traveled within a thousand miles in two days. Although it was unlikely to pursue him now, it was better than continuing to delay.
Time was running out, and Lin Jin planned to set off immediately. At this moment, the boy in his arms seemed to feel something, and with a flick of his tail, Lin Jin's whole body was floating in the air, including Dahuang.
This is the art of controlling objects performed by Zhang'er who has reached the level of fifth-level monsters.
"Zhang'er, wait a moment!"
Lin Jin touched the little fox's head, then glanced at everyone, performed a magic spell, and a breath came from the pregnant water treasure armor in his arms.
I saw fog rising from the ground.
"Ningyun!"
Lin Jin stretched out one hand and clenched it, and everyone felt a stream of moist water vapor continuously pouring out from under their feet, flying upwards. When they looked up again, a blue cloud had condensed hundreds of feet above their heads.
The blue clouds fluttered and rolled like silk.
The wind picked up vaguely, and it seemed like rain was coming.
At this moment, Lin Jin was already standing in the air, standing several feet high in the air, and bowed his hands to the many monks and a group of masters who came to help him.
"Everyone, I'm going to check it out right now. I'm so grateful that you all have come all the way here, so I'll thank you all with a shower of spiritual energy." After saying that, he was about to fly away.
Next, Shen Ruyuan spoke at this time: "I wonder if the curator can tell me about Master Lin's current situation."
Lin Jin lowered his head and glanced. This question was asked by Shen Ruyuan. The other party naturally knew that it was Lin Jin who dealt with Tianlei before. Now that the 'curator' has gone to Daluo Temple, what happened to Master Lin?
Not only Shen Ruyuan but also Ye Yuzhou wanted to know this question. What they wanted to know most was what the Jade Dragon Emperor might be doing.
In the air, Lin Jin smiled slightly and said, "My disciple was slightly injured when he resisted the thunder, but it's not a problem."
After saying that, his figure suddenly accelerated, several times faster than the speed of a flying bird, and disappeared from everyone's eyes in just a moment.
"It's amazing!"
The hearts of many monks in Daluo Temple were beating wildly when they saw this scene. Not only them, but many evil masters and demon cultivators present also understood that this flying technique is actually the most difficult.
Flying birds control the sky, they have wings, and when masters fly, they are also supported by magical power. Whether it is against magic weapons, convection clouds, or other things, it is mostly the same.
It's possible to fly out of thin air, it's simple and straightforward, but it's difficult to achieve that kind of speed.
Regardless of height, speed and distance, it seems that the curator is planning to fly directly to the southern state. This is too exaggerated. Anyway, no one present, whether they are good or evil or evil cultivators, can do it.
In fact, they didn't know, and Lin Jin was also surprised. This was not his cloud and mist technique, but entirely Zhang'er's flying object. What Zhang'er controlled now was his body and Dahuang.
The speed was two or three times faster than riding an eagle beast. In a short time, it had already flown out of the cities around Daluo Temple and arrived on a vast mountain.
I'm afraid it's hundreds of miles away.
"Zhang'er, that's it. You used the art of controlling objects to control my flight, which consumes too much mana." Lin Jin patted Zhang'er on the head: "Besides, your injury has healed, and you should be able to transform into a human form."
The little fox in his arms didn't say a word, but Lin Jin's speed remained the same. The eagle beast that had been following him could no longer be seen. However, this was not a big problem. With a special horn flute, he could be found within hundreds of miles.
, and besides, although the eagle beast was pulled away, it was still following behind.
After flying to the edge of Mangzhou, more than five hundred miles away from Daluo Temple, Lin Jin's speed slowed down.
Zhang'er was obviously a little weak, but after controlling Lin Jin to the ground, he huddled up and fell asleep.
Lin Jin knew that she consumed a lot of mana and was afraid that she might have been injured before, so he didn't bother her and could only continue to hold her.
Rhubarb was flying passively, feeling dizzy, and was very dissatisfied when it landed. It kept flapping its wings and making strange noises.
Lin Jin thought about it and decided to act as the curator for the time being.
Thinking of this, Lin Jin still dressed up like this, but he summoned clouds and mist, flew on the clouds, and headed towards the direction of 'Qilong Town' ahead.
The natural flight speed is far inferior to the speed of Zhan'er's flying objects before, but it is not slow either.
It only took half a cup of tea for Lin Jin to arrive at Qilong Town. At such a distance, Wang Tuozi said before that Lin Jin arrived at most within a cup of tea.
Pretty fast.
In fact, just after Lin Jinfei left, it started raining at Daluo Temple.
Spiritual rain.
It is made by Lin Jin using the Pregnant Water Treasure Armor to gather the surrounding spiritual energy. It is a magical power among the Pregnant Water Treasure Armor. Lin Jin naturally uses this technique to help the beast pets present to improve their strength. If the beast pet is old,
Old diseases can slowly recover in this spiritual energy rain. Not only the foot of the mountain, but also the top of Daluo is nourished by the rain.
Both the monks of Daluo Temple and the many evil masters and demon cultivators below were all stunned by this rain of spiritual energy.
“The curator’s methods are superb!”
In the crowd, a demon cultivator felt the feeling of rain falling on his body and said something in a tone of great admiration.