Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 378

Ishihara drove the truck slowly.

In the cab, the shattered rearview mirror barely reflected his appearance.

Ishihara's eyes were bloodshot, his beard was unkempt, his face was gray, and his dusty overalls could not hide his strong muscles.

His gaze kept wandering the streets, trying to find a shop with the lights on.

After that brainstorming session, I'm even hungrier...

Gollum -

"What the hell is this special meow, it's all closed before 12 o'clock, and the convenience store doesn't have anything to eat, what a special mother's evil door!"

Whatever decision is made, for Ishihara, filling his stomach is more important than anything else.

His stomach was deflated as if he hadn't eaten for at least three days, and from time to time he made a belly sound, accompanied by a convulsion, which was outrageous.

The wolfberries in the thermos cup were eaten early in the morning, and the water was drunk.

"Lanzhou ramen, Shaxian, Chongqing noodles, chicken pot... At least Shaxian shouldn't have closed yet, right?!

"Why do shops like lobster barbecue and hot pot close so early?"

Ishihara's face was covered with question marks.

He drove past a number of restaurants, all with closed roller shutters, without exception.

It's rare to have a place with fluorescent lights on, so take a closer look.

Hey, public toilets!

Ishihara was suddenly a little annoyed, and a picture flashed in his mind -

he was carrying a spoon, incarnated as an old eight, squatting inside and shouting, "Ollie, it's done!" "

Shhh——!

Just thinking about it makes me feel a chill.

Ishihara shrunk his shoulders, he can't do this, he wants to be embarrassed!

A college student who graduated from a top university can be mixed into a freight driver, at least he is engaged in logistics, and he can get by on the face.

And he earns more than the managers of those large logistics companies for one delivery, and his salary is more than ten times that of an ordinary freight driver, otherwise he would not be willing to run errands for people.

Let him Ollie give, he is not willing to die.

Alas, is it so hard to beg for a bite to eat?

Ishihara drove with his right hand and his left arm resting on the window, tilting his head and moving slowly.

At this time, a passerby approached, wearing a blue shirt and black-rimmed glasses.

Ishihara immediately stopped the car and shouted at the man, "Pretty boy, do you have anything to eat?" Who

knew that the other party avoided it as if he had seen a flood beast, and watched Ishihara's gaze continue to dodge.

Ishihara pushed the car door and was about to chase after him, only to find that the man had disappeared after a few corners.

"You're pretty big! Hit the streets!

"Slip so fast, anxious to reincarnate!"

Ishihara stomped his foot in hatred, closed the car door and continued on his way.

He said to himself: "The way this thing runs away... Why am I a little familiar? Shaking his

head, he glanced at the fuel gauge, and there was still a small half left.

Ishihara muttered to himself that he had to find a gas station first and fill up his heart with gas before he could be sure.

And there are usually convenience stores at gas stations to see if there is anything to eat there.

Calming down, Ishihara sped up and quickly navigated to the nearest gas station.

......

Dripping water view back mountain.

Xu Huan's face was a little strange.

Liu Feng observed his words and said, "Dao Chief, is there any problem?"

Xu Huan shook his head slightly, his tone was a little uncertain:

"When he was talking to himself just now, he said that the way this person escaped seemed familiar. This sense of familiarity was probably brought to him by the roe deer that Master had conjured.

"Ishihara hasn't noticed it yet, but as time goes by, this familiarity of being forcibly stripped away by the illusion will become more and more, and it will be difficult to say at that time."

Liu Feng looked sluggish.

He knew every word, but he couldn't understand it when it was connected.

Xu Huan sighed and further explained:

"The world constructed by this phantom array is a bit too absurd, if Ishihara's willpower is strong enough, it is not impossible to find the clues in it, so as to force the formation to break."

"The maze and phantom array arranged by Master at the foot of the mountain are not to defeat the enemy, but only to hinder the mountain road to the Dripping Water Temple, the lethality is minimal, and ordinary people with strong willpower are not without the possibility of breaking free."

Hearing this, Liu Feng was slightly stunned: "At the foot of the mountain? Is there another formation on the mountain?

Xu Huan glanced at him with a smile and said lightly: "This is not something you can know."

Liu Feng couldn't help but shrink his neck.

In Xu Huan's smile, he inexplicably felt a chill.

sneered: "Hehe... Dao Chief, let's continue to look at Ishihara's situation. "

......

In the water mirror, Ishihara followed the path of navigation to a nearby gas station.

"I'll go! What is this broken navigation? Navigating to such a ghost place?

Ishihara pulled over to the side of the road and was surprised.

The gas station in front of me looks like it has been abandoned for many years, and it smells like a ruined wall.

There was only one refueling machine left, the shell was rusty, and there was not a drop of oil in it.

The inside of the gas station was even more deserted, charred and black, and the tables, chairs and benches all fell to the ground, and many of them were burned down, leaving only the ground full of wreckage.

It didn't take much to see that Ishihara understood that there had been quite a serious accident here.

"What a fucking bad luck!"

Glancing at my phone, another gas station was almost on the other side of the city, and it was almost dawn when I drove past.

Ishihara returned to the car, his head dizzy from hunger, and he fell asleep groggily.

Knock knock!

I don't know how long later, there was a sudden knock on the window of the car door.

Ishihara was woken up and looked out the window in a daze.

A man wrapped in a tattered cloak stood by the car door and woke him up!

"! Who?

Ishihara shrank back, clearly frightened.

An old female voice came from the cloak, pleading: "Child, give me a stutter, everyone is about to lose their breath..."

"Lao Tzu is still hungry and hasn't eaten for a day! I don't have anything to eat myself! The

cloaked man was silent for a few seconds, and said lightly:

"... As long as we have a bite to eat, there will be a bite to eat, and vice versa! This is a debt, to be repaid! With

that, the cloaked man departed.

Ishihara's body stiffened suddenly, and his pupils shrank sharply.

These words were deeply engraved in his heart.

At that time, the whole village provided him with education and helped him leave the backward village, and his mother said this to him personally.

After so many years, he had almost forgotten the place called "hometown" and was even more reluctant to mention it.

Now such a person suddenly appeared, which made him unbearable.

Ishihara pushed open the door and looked around, but he couldn't find any trace of the cloaked man.

"If I have a bite to eat, there is a bite to eat from you? Heh, is this a debt to be repaid? "

Cut! Let's live first..."