The two Taoist priests boiled a pot of water, left some necessities for daily life, and told Qin Jie how many acres of land there were under the mountain. They would live there, and then they crowded under a broken umbrella and left the Taoist temple. It was too early at this time. , but he didn¡¯t eat anything serious during the trip. Qin Jie was a little hungry, so he went to the Taoist temple¡¯s back kitchen and tasted a few plates of vegetarian dishes prepared by the Taoist priests. He thought they tasted ordinary, so he took out a large bag of dried meat from his luggage, and then I pinched two handfuls of ginseng whiskers and threw them into the pot to make a large pot of broth. After the soup cooled down, he carefully fed Zhang Chuchu a small bowl and made rice with the broth himself. Zhang Chuchu's illness is a bit serious, and the cold breath in his body is very annoying, but he doesn't know whether it's because of his successful practice of magic or the long days of soaking in strong wine. Even if he gets sick, it's not as scary as the one in Shenzhou City. It's just that the illness is He looked languid and lacked energy, and he felt tired easily. Qin Jie took out another piece of meat, poked it carefully with chopsticks until it was fine and velvety, and then mixed it into the rice. Zhang Chuchu took the drinking bowl and ate it hard. After drinking half the ration of spirits today, he felt energetic. Seems much better. "If you keep patiently, there will be about four days before we can go to Taixu Temple." Preparing to light a fire to keep warm at night, Qin Jie brought two large sticks of firewood and sat on the threshold, lowering his head to chop them, thinking that although the black Hummer It was comfortable, but there were still some bumps after all. If we encountered better inns on the road in the next few days, we should let Zhang Chuchu lie down for a while. Zhang Chuchu was lying on the monk's bed, with the quilt covering her lower body. She looked at Qin Jie who was busy, and suddenly thought of those days many years ago. At that time, it was not she who cooked and chopped firewood at home, but him. Feeling her gaze, Qin Jie looked back into the room, looking at the tired look on her dark little face, and said seriously: "I don't know why the master of the restaurant can't cure your disease, but I believe what he said. The elders in Taixu Temple can definitely do it, so don¡¯t worry." Zhang Chuchu said softly. After Qin Jie was silent for a moment, he said solemnly: "If something happens in Taixu Temple, you should ignore it, especially the magical arts. You can no longer use them. You just need to take care of your own health." Zhang Chuchu lowered his head and remained silent. For a long time, he didn't even utter a soft "hmm". Qin Jie knew that this request meant nothing to her. If she really encountered any danger, she would still care about her body. She could not help but shake her head and be speechless. After resting for a while, Zhang Chuchu felt a little better. She looked at the beautiful maple trees in the Taoist temple through the door, with a happy look in her eyes. Since she fell ill, Qin Jie has been paying close attention to the slightest changes in her expression. He looked at her eyes and felt slightly relieved. He helped her up from the bed and walked to the corridor to look at the trees through the rain. The Red Lotus Temple is really in a dilapidated state. Several temple walls have collapsed. Even the stone steps at the main entrance have been flat for some time. Qin Jie parked the Hummer into the courtyard. At this time, the autumn rain was clear, the red maples were like fire, and the black Hummer was parked under the maple trees. Qin Jie naturally thought of a poem and read: "Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the maple leaves are redder than" He was born too early , came too early, many memories have long been blurred or even disappeared. Only some very basic things are difficult to forget. I can¡¯t remember the poems, but I can¡¯t forget the content of the text. It¡¯s just that at this time, he includes everyone in the world. , didn¡¯t even know that he remembered the frost leaves as maple leaves. This poem was not finished. Because he felt that Zhang Chuchu's slender arms that he was supporting became a little stiff, and he looked worriedly, but instead of seeing her frowning and uncomfortable look, he saw a shy and slightly red face. Zhang Chuchu lowered her head and murmured in a very small voice: "We are not married yet." Qin Jie knew that the little girl had misunderstood the two words in the poem, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. After a while, he woke up from this rare emotion, reached out and touched Zhang Chuchu's face, and said: "It doesn't matter whether we are married or not, you and I can't be separated in this life." Zhang Chuchu raised his head. He came and said softly: "I'm worried that there is a difference." Qin Jie was slightly surprised and asked: "What difference can there be?" Zhang Chuchu said in a low voice: "They all sayif we are really together, we won't like it. At least I won¡¯t like her as much as I did before.¡± Qin Jie said with slight annoyance: ¡°Everyone here said that this girl from Xiaocao is just trying to indoctrinate you with these messy worldviews.¡± Zhang Chuchu looked at him, Stubbornly asked: "But, won't you like it?" Qin Jie's answer was very natural, without thinking: "Of course not." "But many girls in Shenzhou City are doted on by their men before marriage. , But after entering the door, you will feel tired of it within two or three years." Qin Jie looked at her.He smiled and said: "You have to understand that you entered my Qin family as soon as you were born. It has been a long time now. Have I ever been tired of it? Have you ever been tired of it? Since we have not been tired of seeing each other for so many years. , then naturally there is no way to get tired of it in this life, even if it is tired, it is tired of being together." Zhang Chuchu said: "Qin Jie, you are getting better and better now." Qin Jie asked with a smile: "Why don't you scream. "Master?" "You can't be a master when talking about love." "That makes sense." Zhang Chuchu suddenly said, "But you still like other women." " "Yu Yawen?" "It's a young man's desire to move without any sense of direction. If you look deeper, you can probably see the fantasy of all the poor people in the world. " "Sister Shuizhu'er?" But the teacher's food must not be so disrespectful." "But you said you wanted to touch her." "You mean I feel bad?" "Change it, change it. "Where is Wang Yushan?" "Ah, the wind is a bit strong, let's go back to the room first!" Zhang Chuchu looked at the Taoist temple door in the rain and said, "Someone is coming." Qin Jie stood still for a moment and suddenly said: "Come up." "The important luggage is all in the car, no driver is needed, and we are ready to leave soon. The rapid sound of horse hooves could be heard in the autumn rain. It should still be under the mountain. It was extremely far away. Logically speaking, there was no way to hear it, but Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu could hear it very clearly. The black Hummer drove out of Honglian Temple. Qin Jie lifted the curtains and looked down the mountain. There are no trees among the green hills, only wild long grass. It is the thick autumn, and the grass is frosty yellow. They are knocked down one after another by the rain and autumn wind, and the already excellent vision becomes clearer and clearer. The autumn rain is sad but not dense, and it cannot block people's sight. I saw more than ten black riders, heading along three mountain roads at high speed. The people on the dark horses were wearing black Taoist robes, and their bodies were all dark, as if the night had come to this world early in the day, full of a chilling and gloomy atmosphere. These black knights are as fast as lightning. Horse hooves smashed the mud on the road, and the Taoist robe broke the thin raindrops. Qin Jie looked through the window and remained silent, confirming that it was too late to leave. Zhang Chuchu lowered her head and coughed lightly, the dark rune gun already taking shape in her little hand. Qin Jie suddenly asked: "What level?" Zhang Chuchu raised his head, holding a big black umbrella in his right hand, looking at the black riders through the window, frowning slightly, as if he couldn't believe his perception, and said: "All It's the golden elixir stage one of the five golden elixir stages has reached its peak." Qin Jie's face darkened, his eyes were still calm, but he was a little confused. Who will be disadvantageous to themselves? Who dares to do harm to himself? Thinking of the conversation with Xian Zhilang at Molingdu, Qin Jie's brows tightened, especially after Zhang Chuchu confirmed the black knight's cultivation level. In otherworldly places like Qingmengzhai, the Board of Directors, and Taixu Temple, the Golden Elixir stage is naturally very common. The number of practitioners Qin Jie comes into contact with is actually at the Nascent Soul stage, but in fact, for ordinary practitioners , it is very difficult to advance to the Golden Core stage. The masters of the Golden Core stage in ordinary sects, even if they are not the leader, must be extremely important figures, and it is impossible to have too many of them. Now, the more than ten black riders riding on the mountain road were all practitioners at the Golden Core stage, and there were even masters at the peak of the Golden Core. This made Qin Jie extremely surprised. He could not imagine that in this area, no matter how hard he thought about it, In the region, who else can have such a large number of masters besides Taixuguan. Of course, those black knights cannot be Taoist priests from Taixuguan, because they are wearing black Taoist robes, and because Qin Jie sensed a familiar chilling aura from them, could they be from Beiling? Qin Jie's eyes fell through the car window on the black knights approaching at high speed. Suddenly he raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm not from Beiling. I smell a very disgusting smell." Zhang Chuchu asked : "What smell?" "The smell unique to the Shinhwa Group. Even if these people have a lot of Nirvana in their breath now, there is still no way to completely cover up this smell." After confirming the possible origin of the enemy, he no longer has any If there was any hesitation, he took the rune gun and rune bullets from Zhang Chuchu, pushed open the skylight on the top of the carriage, and stood up. The autumn rain continues. Qin Jie pushed open the skylight and stood up. The slightly cold rain and the cold autumn wind hit his face, but it could not change the expression on his face at all. He looked calm, loaded the bullet, and then slowly pulled the trigger. The dark talisman bullets, containing powerful power, rested calmly and silently between the bows. The bullet clusters were aimed at the high-speed black riders on the mountain road, and it seemed that they would be fired at the next moment. The talisman gun created by gathering the wisdom of Qingmengzhai and the resources of Tiandao Alliance is undoubtedly the most powerful long-range weapon that has appeared in the practice world in the past hundred years. To some extent, it has even surpassed the Nascent Soul stage. The flying sword of the great cultivator. The magical weapon has its own soul. This talisman gun and talisman bullet once killed Yun Zhengming, injured Li Tong, and was still stained with Yang Haoyu's blood. It is now ready to go.