Pang Maimai was silent for a moment, and she pondered.

Do you want to leave this alone?

If she is curious and likes animals, of course she will not hesitate to take care of it.

But this is a dangerous world, and I am a monk with low cultivation.

If you're not careful, you're afraid you'll put yourself in it.

She looked at the little fox that was already standing on the ground, wagging its tail restlessly, looking at her expectantly, with pleading little foxes in her big eyes, and sighed secretly.

Sure enough, it still can't be done.

That's it!

If you are better than others because you have changed the world, you have to go against your heart in everything and be timid, are you still yourself?

If you can't even stick to your original intention, what qualifications do you have to talk about cultivation?

Even wealth is a risky quest, not to mention the road of eternal life!

Could it be that in the end, those who can succeed in seeking the avenue are those who cower in the face of trouble, afraid of wolves and tigers?

"Okay," she didn't look at Lin Pan'er, and said directly to the little fox, "Since you came to beg me, that is our fate, and I will help you." ”

The little fox's eyes lit up and he jumped to his feet,...... He was knee-high, but he could touch the roof with a casual jump.

The weasel jumps so strongly.

"Thank you, sister, thank you, sister!" He happily flicked his tail from side to side and jumped left and right.

It seems that the tail swings up and down when it is restless, and it sways from side to side when it is happy......

There is also that jump, which can only appear on the character of the cartoon, although he looks like a little human boy and does not look like a human when he jumps.

Anyway, it's super cute.

"But," Pang Maimai deliberately elongated his voice Yan Sù said: "I'm just a little monk with very little ability, I may not be able to beat that Taoist priest, we can only look at the opportunity, if people are unwilling or the strength is too poor, I can't do it...... I can't guarantee that I'll be able to save your mother......"

The little ferret's tail stopped, and he drooped a little dejectedly, but he still nodded obediently and whispered, "Ah Sen knows, thank you, sister." ”

Pang Maimai couldn't hold back and touched his head.

In this process, Pang Maimai didn't even look at Lin Pan'er, and only then did she stand up, look at Lin Pan'er, and be ready to go alone if she refused to go.

Lin Paner's face was really full of hesitation.

But in the end, she struggled with it herself, and actually agreed to go.

"Senior Sister Pang, Maimai, since you have thought it through, you have to know the danger, let's try not to conflict with others......" Lin Pan'er said a little coquettishly.

Pang Maimai didn't expect Lin Pan'er to agree with her, although she didn't know what her original intention and intentions were, she still felt better about her in her heart, nodded and said, "Senior sister, don't worry, we must be careful and careful." ”

Pang Maimai obtained the consent of Xiaohua Ling Lingjue, and let the little fox Weasel Asen also live in the spirit beast bag, Ling Jue's spirit beast bag is a high-end product that Senior Brother Lin Ying got for her, although the size of it is not very large, it must be no problem to accommodate a few foxes, and the aura is abundant, and it is very comfortable to live.

Then following Asen's instructions, she put away the mustard seed house and came to the city more than thirty miles away with Lin Paner.

The weasel has a very sharp nose and can smell the smell they want to find from a distance, so according to Asen's guidance, it is not difficult for them to find the strange Taoist.

This city is called Dongxing City, and it is not the kind of city where there are only monks, in this world, in the end, there are mainly mortals, and most of the monks are small towns near the sect, and only two or three cities are the so-called fairy cities.

However, monks do not need to hide their deeds in this kind of mortal city, although monks generally do not interfere too much in the lives of mortals, but the mortals of this world are not only well aware of the existence of immortal masters, but also full of worship, awe and fear for them.

Pang Maimai and Lin Paner flew into the city together and landed on the ground.

Speaking of the means of transportation they used for this trip, Pang Maimai still used her own thunder hairpin, but Lin Paner is no longer a paper crane, she saved up for a while, and got a lotus leaf for flying, the lotus leaf is wide, much more spacious than Pang Maimai's thunder hairpin a few inches long, Pang Maimai is enlarged with a thunder hairpin, and it is also much smaller than an ordinary fairy sword, so standing on it needs to stand up tight, which is quite tiring, but the speed is not bad, and Lin Paner's lotus leaf speed is not even half of hers.

That's why they walked for four days and weren't halfway there.

Pang Maimai wanted to wait for her anyway, so she simply agreed to Lin Paner's invitation, put away the hairpin directly, and sat on her lotus leaf.

At this moment, the people of Dongxing City only saw a huge green lotus leaf, the size of a bamboo mat, swaying from the sky to the ground, and the treasure light was faint, and two beautiful women were scared to kneel on the side of the road, saying: "The fairy aunt is coming." ”

Pang Maimai frowned, such a high-profile treatment is really unbearable.

Lin Paner smiled freely, obviously very used to and enjoying it, she straightened a strand of hair hanging down her shoulders, and said softly: "You guys get up quickly, don't be afraid, we are not bad people, just passing by." ”

Although Pang Maimai is in an affinity style, he can't stand pretending to be so ashamed, and he has goosebumps.

The people on the side of the road are submissive, and no one will come over to beg the fairy aunt for help because of this, it is not bad that the monks here do not slaughter mortals willfully, and no sect specifically emphasizes the need to help the world and save people from danger, so no mortals will expect the monks to help them.

Pang Maimai pulled Lin Pan'er out of here quickly, and she secretly made up her mind that she must land outside the city in the future and enter the city in a low-key manner.

This city is not big, and it is impossible for an ancient city to have a modern scale, after all, even Beijing used to be only within the size of the Second Ring Road.

The road paved with bluestone slabs, although it is the main street but not wide, most of the shops on both sides are two-storey small buildings, which makes the street appear narrow and cramped, and most of the shop styles are more typical of the ancient style, with gold signboards on a black background, "Ruyi Fang", "Li Xinheng", "Zhang Ji Rice Shop", "Qian Ji Cloth Village", etc., there are all kinds of things, high and short are scattered, old-fashioned horizontal board pavement, high wooden thresholds, people who come and go wearing robes, jackets, skirts, turbans, and hair buns, Pang Maimai has a sense of reality that has crossed into ancient times for the first time.

At the end of the long street were two or three opposite inns, and according to Asen's nose, the Taoist priest who had caught a lot of foxes should have stayed in one of them.

Pang Maimai and Lin Paner glanced at each other, and then entered the store, and also said that they would stay here for the night.

Entering the inn to stay, it is also obviously the style of ancient Chinese architecture, the wooden beams and pillars, the dim indoor light, the blue brick paving, the tall old wooden counter, the square tables for eating, and the four benches on the four sides - Pang Maimai also saw this kind of bench when he was a child——, from time to time there were guests going out or coming in, the shopkeeper was a mortal in his forties, and the two guys were articulate and handy, and they were sent off.

Pang Maimai and Lin Paner, two lone women, although they are not gorgeous, but they are obviously not the daughters of ordinary people, and the shopkeeper saw their generous and noble attitude, so he faintly guessed that they were unusual, although the naked eye was mortal, and he could not see the difference between immortals and mortals, and the shopkeeper did not dare to slack off, and personally came out to greet them, and arranged a good room for them.

Pang Maimai let go of the Divine Sense to monitor the inn, because she was afraid of arousing the person's alarm or disgust, she did not dare to directly monitor him, but the surveillance Divine Sense that was routinely released scanned the entire vicinity of the store, and swept the person's house by the way, and the Taoist person noticed it, and would only know that there were other monks here, and would not feel that he was being watched and offended.

Pang Maimai is only in the Qi Induction Period, and his divine sense is not very strong, and he is only ten zhang away from his body, but this is already a very good expression among the Qi Induction Period monks.

As soon as Lin Pan'er came into contact with the divine consciousness of Pang Maimai, she found that this junior sister, who had only been in the beginning for four years, had not only caught up with herself, but also surpassed her divine sense.

She held back the jealousy in her heart, smiled and said to Pang Maimai: "Senior Sister Pang's divine sense is already so strong, congratulations. ”

Pang Maimai responded with a slight smile, "Senior sister is boasting. ”

Every half hour, she scanned the inn with her divine sense, sliding past the room where the Taoist was. This is very much in line with the strength of a cultivator's divine consciousness with good strength in qi induction, and it is also a very normal divine sense defense, without any targeting.

And that person's divine sense has also swept over once, much stronger than Pang Maimai, Pang Maimai estimates that he should be in the late stage of Huaqi. She thought about it, made a decision, and said to Lin Pan'er: "Senior Sister Lin, he must have discovered us now, let's just greet him directly and say hello to Anke?" ”

"Okay," Lin Pan'er said very happily, "Seeing that he is not a monk of Langya Mountain, we might as well say hello to him directly according to the etiquette of the juniors and report to our teacher." ”

It is easy to see the way the monks of Langya Mountain behave.

The Unity Sect only disagrees with Langya Mountain, and other sects will give some face.

So Pang Maimai directly transmitted the sound to the past, and said very politely: "I don't know that the seniors are here, the younger generations are here, the younger generation is one sect, the inner courtyard Pang Maimai and the senior sister Lin Pan'er ask the seniors to say goodbye, I don't know if it is possible to listen to the teachings of the seniors?" ”

The other party is not a withdrawn and arrogant character, the voice that came back is very pleasant and good, the middle-aged man's baritone voice is very gentle like the principal of Pang Maimai Middle School: "It turned out to be two little friends of the One Unity Sect, poor Li Yilun, but a mere casual cultivation, the little friends do not give up, and they are willing to discuss with the little friends." ”