Chapter 3 Bustling

Overlooking this magnificent Boling City in the sky, I saw that the straight streets were laid out in four directions, each street was all in the direction of due south and north or the direction of due west and east, criss-crossing and weaving together, and arranged in an orderly manner, and all kinds of storefronts and street shops on both sides of the street were dazzling, showing the infinite prosperity here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

And outside Boling City, at a certain teleportation array, a monk intercepted the way of Sima Han and the others, stretched out one hand and said, "Old rules!"

Seeing this, Sima Han took out the silver taels in a panic and handed them to the monk, saying sorry and forgetting to apologize, the monk seemed to be used to it, and his cold face was full of contempt.

coldly took the cash and put it in the Ruyi bag he carried with him, and beckoned a few people to leave quickly without raising his head, because the teleportation array behind him kept flickering, and it seemed that someone was coming again.

Sima Han pulled down Bai Haoguang beside him, dragged Sima Yan again, smiled apologetically, and walked in the direction of Boling City.

"Dad, when will you give me the Ruyi bag you promised?" Sima Yan didn't take what happened just now to heart at all, but said coquettishly, "The last time you came to Boling City, you said that you would give it to me next time, and this time it's time again, you should always fulfill your promise!"

"Is there such a thing, look at me so confused!" Sima Han, who pretended not to remember, opened his bow left and right, holding one on the other, for fear that the two children would be lost in play.

At this time, the three of them have walked in a street in Boling City, which is the edge of Boling City, all the scattered stalls have occupied a good position early, it looks really bustling from a distance, a lively scene, and next to them these stall customers, there is a river that passes through the city, called 'Jieshi River', which is a river originating from Jieshi Mountain in the southwest, nurturing all living beings in this ancient city.

"Is it Sima Han, may I please?" a child dressed as a Taoist boy stopped Sima Han who was about to set up a stall in the 'old place', stared at a pair of tiger eyes, blinked and asked.

"Whose child is not optimistic, there is no politeness at all!" Sima Yan saw a child of the same age as herself, and she scolded her.

"Oh, it's rude, I'm Cao Baizhi, a disciple of Elder Zhao Daren, a disciple of the Jiuxuan Sect, and the family teacher has ordered me to wait here for many days!"

You must know that Boling City is now under the jurisdiction of the Jiuxuan Sect, in other words, this is the land of the Jiuxuan Sect, although there are some other small gangs here, but it is the orthodox Jiuxuan Sect that really has the final say.

And what is even more rare is that Cao Baizhi deliberately emphasized the sound of the four words of the personal disciple, others may not know, and Sima Han, who is often in the rivers and lakes, is clear that the general sect is divided into inner disciples and outer disciples, and the personal disciples are above these disciples, that is, they are predicted, if nothing else, they will be the pillars of the Jiuxuan sect in the future.

"How dare you, how dare you!" Sima Han used to have an old patron named Zhao Daren, but he knew that he was a member of the Jiuxuan faction, and he made an appointment about the date, and he would sell it to him first if he had the goods, and he didn't ask what to do with it, after all, in the business field, there was no deep friendship.

"The family teacher has been entangled in important matters recently, so he asked his disciple to wait for you, and today is waiting for you!" Cao Bai said in an expressionless tone, but he was very good at arranging music.

This made Sima Yan next to her angry, she saw that the little kid ignored her, how could she stand it, seeing her father so polite, she felt sick, "Dad, can you have a little backbone, I'd rather not sell it, I can't be so low-voiced!"

Bai Haoguang was originally looking at the dazzling things on other stalls, but when he heard the noise here, he found that Sima Yan was gesturing for him, because they had been playing with their bare buttocks since they were children, so they also understood that Sima Yan meant to help her speak.

"Yes, Uncle Sima.." Bai Haoguang was also about to continue, but Sima Han stared at him, and he swallowed back the words that he was frightened, after all, he was not his father, how could he let the hairy boy teach the adults a lesson, he felt panicked, so he lowered his head and was silent again.

"Since that's the case, then I'll take my leave, and when the family teacher asks, I'll treat it as if I haven't seen you before!" Cao Baizhi still looked cold, very much like the monk in the teleportation array, it seems that these cultivators are born with this arrogance in their bones, and when dealing with ordinary people, they always look carved out of a mold, all of them have a cold expression.

Sima Han knew in his heart that the two children were not so worldly, although they both wanted to keep talking, especially Sima Yan, who was used to being spoiled since he was a child, and always spoke openly, thinking about victory in his heart, and finally sent the plague god, no, it was the little kid who pretended to be a plague god and sent it away, and before he was happy, he was shocked and speechless by the things that Sima Han stuffed into his hands.

Sima Han didn't actually do anything else, just stopped Cao Baizhi, and then poured the goods to the ground.

Because it is a Ruyi bag containing goods, don't look at this thing is small and exquisite, the size of a palm, but it is indeed a necessary thing for home travel and going out, whether it is a mortal or a monk, although the size of the thing is different, and the use is different, but because of the mustard seed formation, it has the function of shrinking things into inches, so people with a little ability will have such a one.

In addition, because there are too many wonders about this Ruyi bag, the price is relatively expensive, take Sima Han as an example, this Ruyi bag is equivalent to his salary for a year of work in the village, but at this time he took out his things, but the Ruyi bag was stuffed to Sima Yan, which was regarded as fulfilling his promise, and it was also to block her mouth, who let herself be reluctant to beat her, no way, Sima Han only had a wry smile in his heart.

And with a flattering look on his face, he hurriedly said to Cao Baizhi about the goods on the ground, such as animal skins, medicinal materials, unknown refining materials, and so on.

At this time, next to these four people, there was also a group of people who watched the excitement, not for anything else, just to see the appearance of their own disciples, who were doing business here, were often mixed in the rivers and lakes, so they all wanted to take advantage of the light, maybe they could be like Sima Han, climb such a patron, among them, there were also some monks mixed in, envious and hateful looks, like ordinary people, they are also people, and they also have various ideas in their hearts, and they always covet a more 'high' monastic career.

Bai Haoguang looked at the crowd that gradually gathered around him, looked carefully at the people dressed as Taoist priests, and recalled his father's words that there is a sky outside the sky for no reason, but it seems that it is nothing more than that, that is, to increase the life span of a few hundred more years, but in turn, he deceives me, tends to be inflammatory, no wonder his father doesn't like to come to the city, and he is relieved to see these hot and cold worlds.

Or follow the ordinary life of his parents to be comfortable all his life, one day he is marrying a daughter-in-law, maybe it is not necessarily Sima Yan who is tied with pigtails next to him, Bai Haoguang thought so, and smirked on his lips, it is not without reason that he thinks so, I remember that when he was six years old, Uncle Sima Han said that he would order a baby for him and Sima Yan.

"Smack!" Sima Yan got what she wanted, carefully put away the Ruyi bag, and didn't bother to take care of the big and small ones who were busy trading, maybe this is the true portrayal of taking other people's soft hands and eating other people's soft mouths, but Sima Yan was not idle, seeing that Bai Haoguang was smirking at this time, she unceremoniously dragged him back in a daydream, and the little hand slapped down mercilessly, this is her habitual action, exclusive to Bai Haoguang.

"What are you thinking about!" Sima Yan stared at the bright little eyes with nothing to do, and after fanning her hand, she hugged Bai Haoguang's neck, with a happy expression that the two brothers are good, I will beat you, you have to bear it.

"No, I see that your father is too polite to that child!" Bai Haoguang couldn't say that I was thinking about marrying you, so he casually talked nonsense and perfunctory.

"That's it, how can you be so undisciplined and lose the face of my Sima family!" Sima Yan turned her head to look at Sima Han, who had completed the transaction and was still scattering the silver.

As if hearing that he was counted, Sima Han looked at the two of them innocently, or he was afraid that the two of them would be lost if they were too young, so he consciously looked up at the two of them, and at this look, his old face immediately drooped down, "Sima Yan, girls, be reserved, let go, let go..."

Seeing the two children and brothers clinging to each other, Sima Han scolded at the same time, and the other little dot standing next to him, that is, Cao Baizhi, who was a disciple of his own disciple, had also packed up his things and put them in the close-fitting Ruyi bag, and was also attracted by Sima Han's words, and turned his head to look at the 'good brothers', a little surprised, a little envious, or maybe a little jealous, anyway, it was a very complicated look.

"See it!" Sima Han was really undisciplined, he accepted the silver at this time, and when he saw Cao Baizhi's complicated expression, he said that the silver was just right!

"Oh!" Cao Baizhi has lived in the Jiuxuan Sect since he was a child, and he has almost no playmates, after all, his achievements today are all the results of talent and hard work.

It's rare to have playmates, so it's normal to see the carefree two at first glance, and the expressions are complicated, but the nature of children is to play, Cao Baizhi also has this heart, just to say the official point, but there is no time to play, at this time Sima Han was talking, he didn't listen carefully, but he probably knew what it meant, waved his hand, and said, "See you another day!", without looking back, he pulled away the crowd and rushed away.

"Be reserved!Be reserved!" Sima Han sent Cao Bozhi away, and sighed at the two children, "I said that the two little ancestors, in the city are not as good as the countryside, they must have grace!" Sima Han led the two, as if they were holding two puppies, chattering on their lips, but their footsteps did not stop, and they also pulled away the crowd, wanting to take the two of them to have a good time, after all, it is not easy to come to Boling City once.

"Sima Han?!" The three people who were about to leave suddenly heard a familiar voice.