I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

Bai Zhi successfully obtained the qualification to go out for a stroll through the "kneeling and licking" brainwashing of Yue Jun.

Bai Zhi brought all the food she could and walked non-stop to the outside of the palace which was still under construction.

The group of people with shackled hands and feet were still being whipped.

Bai Zhi circled twice before finding Zhuo Yunye and Hu Geng among the "livestock".

Zhuo Yunye was stumbling and holding a shovel and mud. The shackles on his feet were clanging. These shackles had not been separated from his hands and feet for more than six years.

Bai Zhi felt sad for a while. She snatched the shovel from Zhuo Yunye's hand and threw it away, "Teacher, teacher, I have made you suffer."

Zhuo Yunye was in a trance, and then he saw Bai Zhi. He choked for a while, "Oh, girl, how come you were abducted here..." As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Bai Zhi's hand, and he was furious, "Girl, you are so Hand! Is this done by that bastard? I really give this bastard a hard time!"

What a bastard.

This description made Bai Zhi laugh. She smiled with red eyes, "Teacher, I'm fine. Compared with the suffering the teacher has suffered, I am nothing."

"You're talking nonsense! It's all suffering, what's the comparison?" Zhuo Yunye said in a hoarse voice.

Bai Zhi was ashamed, "That's what the teacher said!"

Bai Zhi helped Zhuo Yunye to the shade, but was intercepted by Aunt Yun halfway. She raised her whip and shouted, "Hey! Why are you touching my livestock!"

Bai Zhi got angry when she heard about the livestock. She took two steps forward and pointed at the woman's nose and cursed: "Your livestock? Who do you think you are? Do you know who I am? The leader of Liulian dares to talk to me! Give it to me go away!"

"You are just Yuejun's guest, what qualifications do you have to dictate matters in our sect..." Aunt Yun said and wanted to push Bai Zhi.

Bai Zhi had quick eyesight and quick hands. She sat down, covered her face and cried, saying softly: "Oh! Aunt Qing, Yuejun said that I can do whatever I want. No one in Feng Yue Sect can disrespect me, but she You dare to push me, isn't this disrespectful to Lord Yue?"

Aunt Yun was stunned, she didn’t push it at all!

Upon hearing this, Aunt Qing immediately grabbed Aunt Yun's arm, pulled her, and threw her to the ground.

Aunt Yun was dumbfounded. She raised her head and glanced at Aunt Qing's forehead ornament, which was inlaid with a row of silver hexagonal lotus flowers. She immediately fell to her knees and said, "Aunt Qing, spare your life!"

This Aunt Qing must have been severely brainwashed to get so many hexagonal lotus flowers. Naturally, such people cannot stand anyone's disrespect for Yue Jun.

After Aunt Qing finished teaching her, she came over and helped Bai Zhi up, and whispered in Bai Zhi's ear for instructions, "Miss Bai, although Yuejun allows you to be free, it won't be good if it delays the fortifications."

"Delay? Have you ever seen an ox plowing a field? The ox hasn't eaten enough and is tired, but he can still be stubborn with you! The horse hasn't eaten grass, and it won't run! You haven't seen them tired and hungry. What! I see that the horses in your stable are not fed less fodder! We are all livestock, so what's wrong with being fair? Eat until you are full, then do it, listen to me! Put food in! Rest for an hour!" Bai Zhi was talking nonsense to her. Fan.

Aunt Qing, although she doesn't like oil and salt, she feels that there are two points of truth.

The most important thing is that Yue Jun asked her to let Bai Zhi come, and she couldn't disobey.

The sun was blazing at noon, and the "livestock" had some free time, and they were all grateful to Angelica dahurica.

Bai Zhi gathered Zhuo Yunye, Hu Geng and others in a shady corner.

Bai Zhi shared the food she brought with everyone, trying to plot something, but Aunt Qing kept a close eye on her, so she could only talk about irrelevant topics.

Zhuo Yunye secretly told Bai Zhi not to worry, not to offend Yue Jun, not to suffer anymore. She also secretly stuffed a picture to Bai Zhi.

This picture is a piece of rag torn from clothes. It is very dirty. The notes on it are dark and shallow, drawn with carbon sticks, drawn with some kind of plant juice, and also written with blood.

Various notes are intertwined and twisted, making people confused.

Then Hu Geng and the others also took out their own maps. Bai Zhi understood that these were fragments of the map. Bai Zhi randomly picked two pieces and put them together, but couldn't see why.

Bai Zhi asked Zhuo Yunye quietly, "Teacher, I don't understand this!"

Zhuo Yunye looked proud, "It's easy for people to see it, so that's okay! It has been confiscated a long time ago!"

Bai Zhi listened to Zhuo Yunye's words while cracking melon seeds and looking very relaxed. There were people beside her talking loudly to cover up their low-pitched conspiracy.

It turns out that this map was assigned to them after they were transferred to the Holy Moon Sect's main altar, and they began to explore practical routes on it.

But these routes were guarded and it would be difficult for them to escape.

There were originally about twenty of them, but they died one after another, leaving sixteen people. After many attempts, they were able to draw this small map.

The map fragments need a specific order to be pieced together into a complete map.

If you look carefully at each map, there is a small pattern drawn in the upper left or right corner, whether it is a pear, a pig, a sheep, or an old man, there are all kinds of them.

If other people picked up this fragment, they would probably think it was just a rag with random graffiti on it.

Looks weirdly cute.

Bai Zhi asked Zhuo Yunye carefully, "What order should I use to piece together this map?"

Zhuo Yunye raised his hand that was shackled, stroked his beard, and said: "You have to remember each of our names, preferences, and ages. Age from small to large is the order on this map, and preferences are the ones on this map. Painting."

Bai Zhi understood, "Who is the youngest?"

A boy showed his fangs and said, "It's me, it's me. My name is Hu Dian. I'm fourteen years old. I like Fulaiji's roast chicken."

Bai Zhi remembered him, the boy who took off his clothes for her in the Prince's Mansion. Bai Zhi searched among the map fragments, and there was indeed a fragment with a picture of roast chicken.

Fourteen years old is a good age to go to junior high school.

The sadness in her heart was uncontrollable, and Bai Zhi's eyes were sore and hot. She raised her head and forced herself to smile: "I think the roasted chicken on East Street is more delicious!"

Then a second person announced his name to Bai Zhi, "My name is Li Ran. I am fifteen years old. I like my grandfather the most."

Bai Zhi pulled out the fragment of the map with the grandfather on it again and praised: "Oh, this is such a good drawing!"

Li Ran smiled shyly, wrapped his arms around his legs, and said in a voice that was still in the process of changing his voice: "My grandpa draws better!"

Then someone else kept introducing Bai Zhi's name, age and preferences.

Each one is easy to remember, and each one is presented vividly in front of her. There is no need to remember it specially, it is deeply imprinted in her mind.

……

"My name is Zhuo Yunye, I am sixty years old and I like flowers."

Zhuo Yunye's rough voice sounded, kind and kind.

Bai Zhi couldn't help crying until her whole body was shaking.

In the end, she still couldn't hold it back, and Douda burst into tears. She said, "Teacher, I also like to grow flowers, but I can't keep them alive."

Zhuo Yunye chuckled and said, "Oh? What's the reason?"

"Watered too much." Bai Zhi said.

Zhuo Yunye smiled with relief, "So that's it, that's it!"

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and said, "I will definitely rescue you, just wait for me!"