Even when he lost the sense of sight when the space was shifted, his consciousness remained awake at that time.
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and Lin Yue raised his head and immediately knew the reason for the commotion.
Several old monks wearing cassocks appeared at the gate of the temple!
This is the first time they have met other people in the ruins outside the gang from the Lingyao Emperor Domain.
Everyone suddenly became nervous, and they all raised their vigilance and prepared for battle. Often, the encounter of two groups in the ruins represented a war, and the two sides were not only competitors but also targets of plunder.
"Amitabha…"
Seeing the figures of Lin Yue and the others, the benevolent old monks did not show any surprises, and said neatly.
Although Luo Yao was a little confused when he saw this, he also found that these old monks didn't seem to be hostile to them, so he asked.
"Masters, where is this place?"
If you want to understand the current situation, the first thing you need to understand is where they are, so that you can make appropriate judgments according to the situation.
But the words of the first fat monk made everyone's expressions stunned.
"Emissaries, this time is early enough. This is Zhengyang Temple, and it is also the place where this temple fair will be held."
Zhengyang Temple, messengers, temple fairs…
Unfamiliar and familiar words appeared in their ears.
Everyone looked at each other in dismay, but they could see from each other's eyes that no one present had heard of this place.
Facing this unknown situation, Luo Yao didn't know how to answer for a while, he was afraid that his wrong words would affect the next situation.
But at this moment, an indifferent voice came from the crowd.
"We are new here and need a good rest."
The person who said this was Lin Yue. He looked at the fat monk at the head with a calm expression, took the other party's unwavering expression into his eyes, and secretly verified his previous thoughts.
Based on his understanding of the ruins, this place should not be a real place. They are still in the ruins now, and this is just the place for this test. As for the little golden key he just put away, it should be solved with This test is related.
Just as everyone was nervously tensing their nerves, wondering if the old monks would find something strange in Lin Yue's words, they heard the fat man at the head say kindly, "That's right! The messengers have been running around for a long time. I have already asked the disciples to clean up the clean rooms, and the messengers will have a good rest first, and we will discuss the business until tomorrow."
After listening to this sentence, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that there was nothing wrong, and Lin Yue also won a one-day buffer time, and they could use this time to investigate the current situation.
But the words that the first fat monk said before he left, made everyone present stiffen and felt a chill down their spines.
"The premise is that the messengers can live until tomorrow."
After saying this, the fat monk smiled kindly at everyone, turned around and left the temple with a few others.
After a long time, someone in the crowd said embarrassingly.
"...What's going on? Did you hear the last sentence the monk said just before he left? What does that mean!"
"He said we'll talk about other things when we live until tomorrow. Could it be that we will encounter danger today?"
"I don't know either. I don't know whether it's a warning or a reminder just by looking at his expression..."
Luo Yao couldn't help but shouted stop when he saw the crowd that was getting noisy.
"Be quiet, he just said that he has arranged a place for us to stay, let's go there first."
"But we don't know where the guest room he said is?"
Just when everyone was wondering, a young monk in a gray cloth walked in.
"Emissaries, please go to the guest room with me to rest."
The young monk's expression was peaceful, and he could not feel the breath of any realm from him.
Luo Yao first looked at Lin Yue, noticed that he nodded slightly and replied.
"it is good."
The crowd followed the young monk and left the temple. Only when they came out did they realize that it turned out to be a narrow street. There were many courtyards beside the street, and a large black and white painting was pasted on the gate of each courtyard.
Lin Yue carefully looked at the black and white paintings and noticed that the paintings posted on the door of each yard were different. Some of the paintings were plants he had never seen before, and some of the paintings were monsters of different shapes. The styles are also completely different, as if they were made by the same person.
After passing two intersections, everyone was taken to the front of a compound.
"Every messenger, this is the guest room. The disciples have already cleaned it, please rest assured." The young monk faced the crowd and said with his head lowered.
Lin Yue frowned. He suddenly noticed an unusual place. Unlike the courtyards they had just passed by, there was no similar drawing paper hanging on the gate of the courtyard in front of them.
What's even more strange is that they walked all the way and didn't see anyone on the street at all. Except for them, they were the young monk, and the old monks who had left before disappeared.
But Lin Yue always had the feeling that he was being watched by many people in secret, but even if he released his spiritual sense, he couldn't find where those people were...
So weird!
Since coming here, Lin Yue has more and more doubts in his heart.
But in the face of an unknown situation, they can only collect the surrounding information as much as possible, and cannot solve it by force.
Those monks do not have any cultivation base, if they can be solved by force, isn't this test without any difficulty?
"OK."
Hearing the young monk's words, Luo Yao nodded, but he suddenly asked as if he had remembered something.
"Next question, where are the previous masters? If I want to find them, where do I need to find them?"
The voice fell, but the young monk didn't seem to hear it. He lowered his head and didn't answer.
An impatient Immortal Venerable frowned upon seeing this, and couldn't help but speak.
"Hey, what about you! Aren't we messengers? Do you guys treat messengers like this?"
Since he came to this world, everyone has been acting like a headless flies, following the words of these monks, and being startled by the last sentence of the fat monk before he left, he was already full of anger.
"Messenger..." the young monk suddenly whispered.
Suddenly, he raised his head, tilted his head and said with a smile to everyone showing his white teeth, "The messenger...hehe, delicious!"