Chapter 292: Rong City
Whether Li Yunxin was truly an honest young man or a liar who never spoke a word of truth, the Wolf Daoist had to accept reality for now.
He felt he was incredibly unlucky—he had wanted to achieve a great feat but met this disaster instead.
He didn't know whether to be happy about getting a treasure sword or worried about being stuck with this man.
But Li Yunxin didn't care about his thoughts. After those words, he carried the Wolf Daoist down in a dive, landing in the backyard of Plain Temple in the blink of an eye.
He had seen the layout of the temple from the sky—it was a luxurious compound with four courtyards. In front of the main hall was a wide plaza paved with Bluestone. There were figures in the plaza, likely the sweeping Daoists of the temple.
Behind the hall was a garden with flowers and trees, kept clean and tidy, possessing an Intent Realm similar to Old Daoist Liu’s Dragon King Temple.
Further in were the living quarters, with some clutter in the courtyard. Behind the quarters was a small yard screened by thick shade—this was where they landed.
Once Li Yunxin stood still, he was slightly taken out by the sight.
The backyard was a vegetable garden. Greens were growing in the patches, looking lush and ready for harvest. To the south was a chicken coop; a few hens were leading chicks, pecking at the ground. They were startled by the two arrivals and scrambled around the yard, flapping their wings to get over the walls, which were too high for them.