Volume 1 Three Feet Move the World 120.Is it the Way of Heaven Again?

During the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, the streets of Jianyang Mansion in Anzhou were crowded with people, full of people who came to catch up with the lively people in the surrounding cities and counties today.

The rivers and lakes on both sides of the street are very lively, and as far as the eye can see, the streets are full of smiles, and the tea stalls and wine shops are boiling hot, swaying with the cold wind.

Now in the twilight of spring, the weather is still cold, most of the heavy winter clothes on the people of Anzhou have not faded, and the heat mixed with the cold wind swept on the face, which is slightly cold.

On the street, there are people around the tea table, holding a large bowl of hot tea in their hands, looking at the bustle of the street, grinning, and thinking about where to eat and drink for a while, and where to go to watch the lanterns and enjoy the flowers after nightfall.

Someone has long chopsticks in his hand like a dragon, two bamboo chopsticks are seven inches and six minutes long, the top and bottom are round, there is the meaning of the sky and the place, the bamboo chopsticks pick up a wisp of light yellow noodles that bloom hot, swallow it in the mouth while it is hot, enough to dispel most of the chill in this twilight spring season.

In this late spring, most of the people gathered in the teahouses and restaurants on both sides of the street are from poor backgrounds, and they are all here to come out to have a good time, and take advantage of the situation to get a few mouthfuls of warm soup, which can warm their hearts and stomachs.

In the warm hall, it is very pleasant to look out the cold wind outside the window, and there are seven plates and eight sea bowls on the square table in front of you, which are filled with delicious meat and poured with hot oil.

Chicken, duck or fish, even if it is a cabbage heart hoarded in autumn, you can eat a very different taste, the rich and noble officials smack the warm meaning of rice wine in their mouths, smell the elegant aroma wafting in the house, wear brocade clothes, wear a jade crown, raise their hands and feet to be accompanied by beautiful people, after drinking the wine, there will be a person to pour a full wine cup for the head of the family, so life can be regarded as the joy of the world.

Don't look at this Jianyang Mansion is not big, but there are a lot of gluttons in the city, there are many large and small taverns in the city, but the best of them are only three or five, and the largest in the east of the city is the three-story restaurant opposite the old Hu family.

In the restaurant, the sound of the running hall is constantly being sent, the door of the carved shop is wide open, and bursts of hot air gushes out from the door, which is very warm.

The running man standing in the door with a handkerchief on his shoulder was covered with sweat, and bent down to meet three young men in brocade clothes, his eyebrows were full of flattering smiles, shouting at the top of his voice, and his voice was hoarse.

"Three distinguished guests upstairs!"

The philistine businessmen who do business on this street are not clear-minded, whether they are entering the store for the first time or familiar customers, they are all customers, and they greet each other with a smile and a smile.

As soon as the hoarse voice of the little girl in the running hall fell, a shopkeeper wearing a splendid beast feather crown came out and said a few words on the ground, and said to the customer with joy that today's ingredients are fresh and the wine tastes sweet.

The restaurant is like this, and the noise is endless.

Compared with the first floor, the second and third floors are relatively quiet, the top floor of the restaurant, except for a few spacious private rooms, there are only four or five tables left, and four or five eight-immortal tables are scattered in the hall with great rules.

Drink a few glasses of wine with three or five friends, chant poems between literati, and say a few no-meat if they are rude

Su's prodigal jokes, taking advantage of the cup to look down at the surging crowd under his feet, can be described as extremely pleasant.

This restaurant is also second to none in the east of Jianyang Mansion, and there are countless rich people in the city who come to covet fresh and delicious food today, and some people have sent their families here early, and they would rather pay a few taels of broken silver to occupy this high-class restaurant that can enjoy the hustle and bustle.

But today is different, several wealthy rich people in the east of the city sent several domestic servants and homeworkers back and forth, and sent several taels of silver, but they all returned in vain.

Today, this wine seat was occupied by a rich merchant in the city, the rich merchant has greeted him since years ago, and he wanted to invite a few distinguished guests to the banquet in Shangyuan, and the silver money was also given a lot, and the shopkeeper vacated the window wine seat early, and blocked three or five waves of guests one after another, and lost an unknown number of apologies, before it was considered a consummation.

But who knew that he had laughed for a morning, and when he saw the scene, there was a gloomy guest officer with a dark crow on his shoulder who couldn't see his face clearly, and the guest officer's black hair was scattered over his shoulders, hiding his face in it, and his voice was hoarse and tight.

After the guest was led upstairs by Xiao Er, he sat down by the window without saying a word, and the shopkeeper who was talking endlessly was suddenly stunned, and said several words of accusation one after another, but the guest turned a deaf ear.

The shopkeeper said that his mouth was dry, and the gloomy guest officer was still silent, and the little two had no idea, so he invited the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper went to the third floor for a while, and the gesture of apology did not stop, and it was more than a dozen sentences, and the guest finally reacted.

The gloomy guest with a black crow on his shoulder slowly raised his head, and for the first time he showed his face, it was an extremely gloomy and miserable white face, just at a glance, the shopkeeper seemed to have drunk a sip of ice water in the middle of winter, and his whole body was full of coldness.

Just because the guests who booked the table today have a lot of weight in this Jianyang Mansion, the middle-aged shopkeeper didn't dare to refute the face, so he could only endure the fear in his heart and continue to speak.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a chill on the top of his head, and the beast feather hat that was originally on his head was blown to the ground by a sudden cold wind.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, bent down to pick it up, a cold light flashed, and he cut off several brocade hairs on the hat, and the middle-aged man raised his head suspiciously, and his eyes just blended with the gloomy man.

For just a moment, a burst of panic filled the man's mind, and the body under the splendid costume seemed to be uncontrollable, trembling incessantly.

The gloomy guest shouted coldly, and the middle-aged shopkeeper didn't dare to delay in the slightest, and fled in a hurry as if he had been amnesty, as if frightened by that look, and staggered away.

So far, no one dares to stop this wine party, and the bold man endured his fear and gave him a few meals, but no matter how bold he was, he buried his head very low, and he didn't dare to look at the black crow on his shoulder.

In the ten songs of Tianxuan, Shen Anzhi, who is known for his treachery, sat alone in an ordinary restaurant in Anzhou and drank, looking out the window in a daze.

After the wine and food, Shen Anzhi picked up the chopsticks to taste a delicacy that was regarded as the best by the poor people of Anzhou, but as soon as the chopsticks were raised, the cold wind whistling outside the window suddenly stagnated, and in an instant, it converged to the old Hu family store opposite, although the momentum was weak, but it could not escape the eyes of Yin Luo.

Shen Anzhi looked at the mottled old store opposite, and his pale face showed a faint smile.

"The bastard boy is not in vain in his hard work. "Yin Luosha

Muttered.

In the shallow smile, Yin Luosha casually picked up a chopsticks cold dish, and just about to enter the mouth, a deep meaning came from behind him, although the meaning is shallow, but extremely deep and inexplicable, Ren is the cultivation of the world's best Yin Luosha will inevitably rise a feeling of fear in his heart.

The Rakshasa ghost with a black crow on his shoulder looked back, only to see a white-clothed boy carrying a sandalwood box mixed in the crowd, walking extremely slowly, his face expressionless, his eyes slightly closed, and the golden light in his eyebrows flickered faintly.

The man in white turned a deaf ear to the noise beside him.

"Oh?"

Yin Luo looked at the familiar figure and was not only stunned.

Shen Anzhi looked at the white-clothed boy who turned a deaf ear in the crowd, his eyes were dark and unclear, and he muttered: "It's the descendant of this Heavenly Dao again, and it makes a lot of sense at such a speed." ”

Shen Anzhi asked to himself, "It's just that my disciple is so close to this descendant who cultivates the Heavenly Dao, is it good or bad?"

"If you can be guided by the Heavenly Dao, the progress of the martial arts will naturally be extremely fast, but if you are affected by the Heavenly Tribulation, it can be said that the gains outweigh the losses. ”

Yin Luosha, who was like a mountain with a heavy blood debt behind him, was slightly stunned, and smiled dumbly, never thought that he Shen Anzhi would also have time to think about others?

On the road of Jianyangfu Street.

Chen Changge, who was carrying the medicine bag in his hand, was full of dim black fog in front of him, and there was an indescribable heavy feeling flowing in his limbs, and the heavy feeling was like an abyss, swallowing the young man inch by inch.

The golden light in the center of Chen Changge's eyebrows loomed, and the speckled golden light slowly moved down from the center of his eyebrows, slowly moved down from the bridge of his nose, and walked to the person on his lips.

In the noisy crowd, an extremely shallow sound sounded faintly from the sandalwood box behind it, like a sword groaning, extremely pleasant, but today is the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, and the road is full of noisy sounds, and this light sound dissipates in the crowd in an instant, and it can't set off a trace of waves.

At that moment, Chen Changge seemed to have forgotten where he was, his thoughts and memories seemed to have been taken away by someone, and he didn't know anything about everything.

It was pitch black in front of him, and he tried to open his eyes, but he knew how hard he tried, and the darkness in front of him always lingered, and he couldn't find a trace of light.

After trying several times in succession, but there was still no change, the man seemed to be tired and wanted to give up, but at the moment when the idea of giving up arose, a glimmer of light flashed out of nowhere in front of him, the light was extremely mottled, but the speed was extremely fast, and it spread all over his eyes in an instant.

The man, who was accustomed to the darkness, was stung by the sudden light, and tried his best to avoid the curtain of light, but no matter how he dodged, the light was always in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it.

A burning sensation rushed into the man's heart, and the man only felt like a sword bullying his body, and the sting was incomparable.

The golden light hidden in Chen Changge's people resurfaced, slowly moving down to the lower jaw pulp point, and bursts of dim golden light burst out from the three acupoints of Yintang, Renzhong, and Chenglu at the same time, spreading out, and the golden light veins spread on the man's face.

The momentum of the light veins was non-stop, and in an instant, they spread all over the man's face, and the links between the golden veins of light were extremely tight.

The dazzling light in Chen Changge's eyes finally dissipated, and the things under the light slowly appeared.