Volume II.Monastery Chapter 81.The Black Stone Sect is a younger brother
The two of them walked for several days, and they didn't hear even a dog barking except for the nasty crow.
Now that I finally saw the traces of human traffic, I was really happy in my heart, and I didn't care about looking for any official road, so I went directly to a small road outside.
The traffic is strange, the chickens and dogs smell each other, the houses in front of them are sparsely scattered, and three or two people are wearing shabby brown clothes, all of whom are working hard.
At noon, the sun is in the sky, raised high, and does not hesitate to give alms to all living beings.
Although it is not summer, the weather is really good, there is no trace of wind, the wicker is put on at will, if Dong Fu's hair is scattered, even the birds are not much, and occasionally one or two seems to be shouting hot.
Even Dong Fu, who has already built a foundation and stepped into the threshold of cultivation, Ji Fa and the others are also sweating.
Dong Fu's white disciple uniform can still see the background color, which is mixed with dirt, dust, grass clippings, etc., mixed with his sweat, and his clothes have been inexplicably scratched, and now he is like a little beggar.
Of course, Ji Fa is not much better, but as a prince, even if no one looks at him, he loves to be clean, so he takes care of himself a little, but it doesn't look much better than Dong Fu.
The two continued to walk forward, passing by those tenants, without looking at them much, Dong Fu was not surprised, and turned his head away.
Originally, both of them could have changed their clothes.
Dong Fu and Ji Fa both have storage rings, so there is no reason to prepare a few more sets of clothes, but Ji Fa stopped Dong Fu, who was about to change, and took advantage of Dong Fu's lack of defense for a while, and tore off the word "blood" behind Dong Fu.
Dong Fu was stunned for a while.
He knew that although Ji Fa had been talking nonsense for the past few days, he was still one of the three sons of the human race after all.
This title Dong Fu was also forced to think of by Ji Fa's broken thoughts, and he only seemed to have heard which viewer mentioned it when he was watching the battle before, but Dong Fu didn't have the leisure to remember this.
In short, there is no vanity under the fame, although it is not ruled out that the royal family has a good face.
But Dong Fu is not a three-year-old child, since Ji Fa can survive healthily in the harem of the Great Zhou, it must not be simple.
What's more, Dong Fu has never despised Ji Fa, but has become more and more important or vigilant with the passage of time.
Ji Fa glanced at Dong Fu with a snort, raised his head slightly and pointed his nostrils at Dong Fu, and his hands behind his back were full of smiles.
Dong Fu was not surprised, looking at his face full of spring, he almost didn't say "beg me, beg me and don't tell you" look, decisively didn't ask him boringly, just turned his head and left, striding forward.
Ji Fa was in a hurry, and he was talking about his true colors, and he finally released it after holding it for a while:
"Although the monastery is said to be in the main world, it is a big tree, and the enemies are not less than the allies, especially some murderous faculties, and the disciples are street rats as soon as they come out. β
Seeing that Dong Fu didn't react, Ji Fa felt that he was not in place yet, so he added another sentence:
"Among them, we are the blood hospital. β
He spoke eloquently, and even shook the folding fan as he spoke, and said that the two of them in the monastery also clearly felt the changes of the four seasons
Change, Ji Fa has never left the folding fan in the past few days.
The folding fan has a white background, but the word "person" is in thick ink. γοΌ... iQi Literature ~!fastest updateγ
But now, Ji Fa put away the folding fan seriously, and instead smeared a little dust on his face.
Dong Fu learned from each other, watched and studied hard, and also scribbled, he felt that what Ji Fa said was reasonable, and he didn't pay attention to Ji Fa's follow-up show-offs.
The town is really small, just a few streets that look bigger, and the most prosperous ones are not too many shops, there are more small vendors with stalls, and the other streets are said to be streets, but it may be more appropriate to call them alleys.
But there are a lot of people here, the streets are bustling, and the roads that can be traversed by two or three horses have been occupied by stall vendors first, and the rest are also crowded with people.
But Ji Fa is very disgusted, his head is high, and he looks like a down-and-out son.
He could accept himself as he was, but the royal innate arrogance was so deep that it would be difficult for him to blend in with the current scene.
People are crowded, and the already sultry weather adds a bit of stuffiness, sweat smells of copper, coarse gowns, sour and rotten gowns, and there is even a shrew scolding the street.
Ji Fa is an eye-opener, the story of his previous Taishi is deceitful, it turns out that poor people are not stupid, and they will definitely eat meat porridge when they are about to starve to death.
He glanced at Lao Xiucai, who was bargaining with the butcher, and Lao Xiucai had been rambling for almost a stick of incense.
From the moment he first walked to this street, he saw Lao Xiucai, and he didn't pay attention to it, but Lao Xiucai was so troublesome to negotiate a price, it was difficult for Ji Fa not to notice it, Dong Fu didn't have the leisure to pay attention to a broken Xiucai, just like Ji Fa wouldn't pay attention to what Dong Fu paid attention to.
Lao Xiucai finally finished the price, with a smile, with a thin hand like an eagle's claws, he held the small paper bag of chopped meat with one hand, the butcher's face was full of impatience, not to mention that the old Xiucai was really difficult, and then this entanglement also delayed his other business, so he had to cheapen the old Xiucai for a few pennies.
Ji Fa seemed to be in a daze, and unconsciously took out the fan.
He had also forgotten how embarrassed he looked now, but it was precisely because of this that not many people would look at him even if he looked out of place with his surroundings.
Dong Fu is following the customs, or he is not a swaggering person, but he remembers Ji Fa's words.
As one of the few serious words of Prince Ji, Dong Fu cares a lot.
If you think about it, even Ji Fa will wipe the dirt on her face because of this, which fully explains the seriousness.
Keeping his head down, occasionally looking around, Dong Fu had already heard several disdainful snorts, the cultivator's senses were stronger than ordinary people, and Dong Fu could hear them very clearly.
He turned his head to look at Ji Fa in front of him half of his body, and he could only see the side face, but he could see that Ji Fa's complexion had not changed in the slightest.
Dong Fu secretly felt a little heavier about Ji Fa's threat in his heart.
Sugar gourd, a bunch of sugar gourd~~
Sugar man, eat sugar that does not stick to his teeth, sweet and not greasy
Person~~
......
Dong Fu has heard shouts on the street, once upon a time he and his grandfather also walked on such a street, although most of the time the grandfather and grandson both ate and slept in the open, which also made Dong Fu remember the experience of walking through the streets and alleys when he was a child.
He remembered the scent of the sugar man, but his grandfather wouldn't let him buy it, and he didn't have the money to do it......
Now that Grandpa is no longer here, he still has no money.
There are a lot of spiritual stones, which were given by the Yi family before, and they have not been used up after practicing in the monastery for more than half a year, and they were originally used to restore spiritual power in the Shura Pavilion.
But Qu Yuan was generous and stingy, and gave a large bag of high-grade spirit stones to himself, but when he left the Shura Pavilion, he found that he didn't see the slightest shadow of high-grade spirit stones in the storage bag.
"It seems that this should really be a small world, let's go find a nearby sect to station some silver flowers. β
Since Ji Fa saw the old Xiucai, he had fewer words, and he didn't have any broken thoughts, most of the time he thought about something to himself, and only now did such a sentence come out.
Where does that old Xiucai seem to have seen it?, Ji Fa thought to himself.
But no matter how he recalled, he didn't have half an impression.
Not to mention the feeling that the show just gave me, the current situation is a strange thing.
Ji Fa knows himself, he has never forgotten when he sees people, as long as he has seen someone, then he will never admit his mistake next time, there is no reason to have an impression but he doesn't remember who it is.
The sugar man is really fragrant, the two of them have not eaten the rice for several days, and the stomach is already empty, after all, it has not yet opened the valley, and the big fish and meat are still very tempting to the two, especially at this time, when watching others eat.
The two of them stopped outside the gate of a three-story restaurant at the same time, Dong Fu was really hungry, his stomach began to scream non-stop, Ji Fa was no better, smelling the fragrance wafting, his palms were sweaty.
The two of them stood at the door like this, and did not go in, but they had no intention of leaving.
This building is only three floors, not high, but it is really the tallest building here, of course Ji Fa was not attracted by this fragrance, if it was replaced by the fat man Ling Tian, it would be possible.
Dong Fu faintly knew the purpose of Ji Fa bringing him here, because Ji Fa would not do meaningless things.
He grew up in the mortal world since he was a child, and naturally knows the weight of "immortals" in the hearts of mortals, the three-story building is the only one in this town, the town is poor, and the two-story building is rare, let alone the third floor, if there is, it must be inseparable from the local sect forces.
Ji Fa finally made up his mind and stepped forward to enter, Dong Fu has nothing to do, after all, watch and study hard, one of the two is willing to lead the way, and the other is willing to be a younger brother temporarily, you love me.
But unsurprisingly, the accident happened.
On both sides of the door, two burly men each stretched out a hand to block the road, and the two of them were tall, and each moved half a step closer to the middle of the door, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he blocked the road tightly.
Ji Fa did not slow down, he still moved forward, and when he saw that he was about to collide, the two big men showed a fierce light on their faces, as if they were about to have a seizure, and the deep arm muscles were tense, and it seemed that they were about to be thrown out violently in the next moment.
β
Get out!"
Ji Fa just shouted, and the two men who were several laps older than him quickly flew out upside down, and collapsed several tables and chairs in a row before completely stopping the momentum.
The room was no longer noisy in an instant, and since everyone could sit here and eat, they were all famous figures in the town, all of them were fat and big-eared, and if nothing else worked, there was still a little bit of eyesight, and there was no intention of interfering.
Obediently, others are characters who even the Black Stone Sect dares to provoke, even if this is the appearance, but after all, there is still a bit of hard kung fu in his hands, but the one who just guarded the door is a good hand, much stronger than his own waste family, isn't it that he was knocked down all of a sudden, so now the entire first floor is like a standstill, and the only one who walks around is Dong Fu and Ji Fa.
Dong Fu felt that Ji Fa was a little reckless, so he said no, but he had to be rude, those mortals would win at most the second or third layer of Qi training, but when he met Ji Fa, who was conservatively estimated to have the peak of foundation building, he was naturally unlucky.
Of course, it's also ......
But I won't be so unreasonable, right, do you expect others to have a good relationship with us if you lose other people's face?
It seems that it is really as Dong Fu thought, and the next moment there will be a trombone: "The one who smashed the field is coming~"
"Who dares to come to my Black Stone Sect Realm to spread wildness!"
Dong Fu secretly said that there is really a cultivation force here, called the Black Stone Sect, and he remembered it.
"What bullshit Black Stone Sect, in the eyes of this young master, you are a younger brother!"
(End of chapter)