Chapter 2: The Innkeeper

The two of them stepped into the main hall of the inn, there was a wooden counter in front of it, and there was a wood-carved menu hanging on the back, and a young man in a plain shirt, with a cold face, stood behind the counter, hanging his head, not knowing what he was writing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Looking around, there are only a dozen tables, and a few guests are scattered around.

"It's my eldest brother Ruohua who keeps the accounts." Xin Fang said, glanced at You Ning and said, "The two of you are still staying in the hotel?" ā€

Yan He said: "My junior sister has some trouble, I'm afraid I have to see the boss before talking." ā€

Xin Fang nodded knowingly and said, "Then the two of you are upstairs, please." ā€

The two of them followed him around the front hall, only to see the staircase coming up in a circle, the staircase was narrow, and at most two people could walk side by side.

The three of them went upstairs, and suddenly felt that the vision suddenly opened up, and the left side looked at the railing, which was the water wooden corridor at the entrance of the inn, and stood here to overlook the entire inn.

There are seven or eight elegant rooms in a row on the right, Xin Fang's waist twisted forward until the end, pushed open the door of the elegant room, lowered his head and said, "Please come in." ā€

"Thank you." He returned the salute with his head.

The three of them entered the room, turned the landscape screen, and looked around, only to see a young man wearing a plain white robe, embroidered with moire, sitting by the window. He slowly put down the book in his hand, turned his head to look, his eyes were slightly downward, not looking directly, he smiled at Youning, and the cloud patterns on his clothes flowed secretly.

"You're here?"

Although he was sitting cross-legged on the couch, it was not difficult to see that he was tall and straight.

His face was pale, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, sparse and gentle, and his lips were slightly raised. His eyes clearly contained compassion and gentleness, but Yu Ning felt that this person was difficult to approach. This kind of gaze overlooking the living beings in the world made her ignore how clear his appearance was, but she remembered these eyes alone.

If you really use words to describe this person, it is bright and solemn, and it is enough.

There was a feeling that he had been seen through by the eyes that had never looked directly at him, and Yu Ning was a little uncomfortable. The nerves all over his body were tense, but he unconsciously relaxed, and bowed and said, "I've seen the immortals." ā€

Luo He was also stunned when he looked at this person, he always felt that these eyes were familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he was even more shocked.

This slightly drooping gaze is full of compassion, isn't it just like the Buddha statue enshrined in the Buddha hall?

He bowed his head slightly and said, "Sit down." ā€

His voice was so soft, so warm, Youning raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly smiled.

Kneeling on the couch, he said slowly: "My name is Lu Li, you can call me Boss Lu." ā€

"Yu Ning, originally worshiped at Lingta Peak, under the door of Xuanqing Zhenren. But for now, it's just Youning. ā€

She has been expelled from the school, her body has been wiped out, and the only thing left in the world is this wisp of ghost.

Lu Li nodded and said, "Do you have a wish?" ā€

You Ning was stunned for a moment, and wanted to say the words, but finally swallowed it, she had an unfulfilled wish, that is, to avenge Qiao Mu, however, she had searched for the demon cultivator for twenty years, but she didn't find anyone. Slowly shook his head: "None." ā€

"Xinzi, room three, I will send you to reincarnation one day."

"Lingta Peak won't let me be reincarnated, I..."

Lu Li shook his head slightly and said, "With me, no one dares to make trouble here." ā€

She subconsciously raised her eyes to see that he had never looked directly at her. She could feel that in his eyes, she was the same as the grass and trees, and the same as the fairy and the demon. He didn't care, and he seemed to know everything, so he didn't ask anything, and he didn't need to say anything.

You Ning faintly felt in his heart, for some reason, he was a little disgusted with the person in front of him who was calm and relaxed, overlooking all things.

She doesn't like this person's gaze, she doesn't like this, there is no joy or sorrow, no love and no hate.

She felt tightness in her chest, and the spirit body seemed to be unable to bear such surging emotions, and trembled slightly. She clenched her fists and said, "Boss Lu, have you really lived?" ā€

Without waiting for him to reply, she rushed out the door.

"You..." Lu He hurriedly bowed his hand to Lu Li: "My junior sister has a strange temperament, don't care about it." ā€

"It doesn't matter." Lu Li nodded.

He hurriedly chased out.

Xin Fang smiled and said, "Boss, have you really lived?" As he spoke, he habitually spit out snake letters.

Lu Li frowned slightly, stretched his eyebrows in an instant, and said slowly: "Many years ago, I lived." ā€

With such a calm answer, as if expected, Xinfang withdrew from the door and respectfully closed the door.

"Youning, I've already told you that the Mayfly Inn has access to the Three Realms. Your reincarnation is all due to Boss Lu's arrangement, how dare you lose your temper at him. ā€

You Ning stroked his heartless chest with his hand, slipped down dejectedly, and sat on the ground, his eyes were bright, full of grief and indignation: "Why can these people look down on all beings so much? What are we, what are we in their eyes? Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, cultivating everyone to abandon the seven emotions and six desires, can they still be called human beings? ā€

In her words, she was not only talking about Lu Li, but also about the immortal of Lingta Peak, Xuan Qingzhen.

She was a little aggrieved and a little helpless: "I hate this world, I hate it so much!" Raising his head slightly, tears lingered in his eyes, and finally, they fell.

Luo He didn't know how to comfort her, and stood aside at a loss: "You Ning, don't cry, don't cry." ā€

"Lady Youning, if you continue to cry, I..." Xinfang walked over with a smile, and raised a pair of resentful eyes in front of Youning.

He stroked her arm, and a warm current continued to impact her limbs.

"You cry pretty well, so I'll sit down and look at you, and wait for you to cry enough, okay?" While helping You Ning up, his eyebrows threw out a flattering eye, and spit out the snake letter.

You Ning's mind was soothed and calmed down by this warm current, and as he stood up, he frowned slightly and said, "You are clearly a male banshee, how can you be so soft." ā€

Xin Fang moved slightly closer to Yu Ning's ear, lightly exhaled a warm breath, and said slowly: "I, the cultivation has not yet reached home. If you can get the opportunity and increase your practice for more than 100 years, you will be able to complete your merits. You have such a fragrance on you, it would be nice if you could stay at the Mayfly Inn for a long time. As he spoke, he gently ran the snake letter over the skin behind her ear.

Luo He stepped forward and pulled her over, and said, "You little demon, dare to be disrespectful!" ā€

You Ning narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Xin Fang, and said with a smile: "Little snake demon, your courage is not small." ā€

Xin Fang's eyes turned slightly, twisted her buttocks, and looked a little boring, and said, "I'll take you to Xinzi No. 3 room." ā€

Seeing that Youning had settled down here, he was afraid that he would be punished by the master if he went back late, and he hesitated to leave for fear that Youning would be sad, so he could only endure it.

You Ning saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, his heart moved, and he also understood Luo He's embarrassment, he was dead, what good was it to make trouble? She sighed lightly and said, "Senior brother, go back." ā€

Luo He shook his head stubbornly: "I'll send you to the room." ā€

"If you send this one, what about the next one? There will always be gatherings and dispersions in life, let's go. ā€

"Youning." Luo He looked at her in a daze, this farewell, goodbye is indefinite.