Chapter 790

Hearing the word Taoist from the monk’s mouth is an indescribable violation.

Qiao Yi put his hands together and bowed to the monk, "Master Lao."

The fat monk looked embarrassed, “Don’t hide from the donor, the Taoist Master has never returned since he went to the back mountains the day before, and he is not in the temple.”

Qiao Yi's expression froze on his face.

The fat monk turned around, "However, if the donor is in a hurry to find him, you can try to find him in the back mountain."

Go to the back mountain to find?

"How did the master know that he was still in the back mountain, just in case..."

The fat monk smiled, knowing what Joe was worried about, and prayed again, "He can't run far, he has no money, and he still has to go back to the monastery when he is hungry."

Qiao Yi: "..."

What kind of Taoist priest is this special?

The fat monk took Qiao, the two of them, to the back door of the temple and pointed a direction to her, "Donor, go out of this door and go deep, you can see a small stream, going upstream along the stream. If you are lucky, maybe you can meet him.

But if you don’t find anyone else, please come back as soon as possible. This area is not in the government's scenic area planning, and there are beasts infested. "

This warm reminder caused Qiao Yi to have a toothache, and he felt more and more unreliable Taoist priests, but at this point, Qiao Yi followed the route the Taoist said.

"Master Qiao, do you want to wait for Master Qin to come together again?" This place is not as good as the Qianshan Scenic Area, and the road is rugged and turbulent, and the road underneath is stepped out by the predecessors, and the surrounding grass is directly above his knees, Song Bai Occupational diseases are causing trouble, and the whole person is as tight as a piece of iron.

"No, he is not as good as me!" As soon as Joe said, he took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and threw it out.

The talisman ignited a light blue flame at the moment it was thrown into the sky, and then turned into a plume of smoke in Song Bai’s surprised eyes. The mist seemed to be tangible, and after being entangled with Qiao’s fingertips, it drifted towards Far away.

"Follow it, you will find it soon."

The smoke drifted to the depths of the forest, but it was in the opposite direction from the fat monk.

Qiao didn't hesitate, he stepped up to catch up.

Passing through layers of dense forest, the air suddenly filled with a faint fragrance, like the smell of burning fruit trees.

"Did you smell it?"

Song Bai nodded, he took out his cell phone, "Do you want me to call the police?" The summer wildfires can't be taken care of. A small cigarette **** can cause a prairie fire and kill a mountain of creatures.

"The smoke hasn't stopped yet. Let's follow up and find the specific location. You will call the police again."

As soon as she finished speaking, the smoke that was originally flowing like a ribbon suddenly stopped in the air, and then shrank into a ball. Before Joe recalled it, it exploded in the air with a bang.

Qiao was taken aback, his face suddenly changed as he thought of something, and he ran wildly.

"Master Qiao!" Song Bai wanted to stop him, but his ability was insufficient to keep up with Qiao Yi's speed.

Qiao is like a gust of wind, no smoke navigation, the advantages of the five senses have been brought to the extreme by her, the aroma of the fruit tree becomes clear as she gets closer to the target, it doesn’t seem to resemble the smell of fire, but a bit like ……barbecue……

The fragrance of fruit wood perfectly neutralizes the greasy sensation of fishy meat, and it is added with spices such as chili and cumin to enhance the flavor!

Joe swallowed instinctively.

(End of this chapter)