Chapter 5: What is a Loose Immortal?

It was night, Chen Long secretly poked and poked at the root of the wall for a long time, Xie Ghost sent a matchmaker, and nothing unspeakable happened.

After all, in their eyes, Long Chen was just an ordinary teenager, and he had no taboos and no scruples.

If the ghosts and demons can come to a relationship that transcends races, I'm afraid they can also add color to this world.

From the words, Xie Guicha takes a lot of care of the matchmaker, if he doesn't have a deep relationship with the matchmaker, then he must have a good impression of the matchmaker.

Nothing was said all night.

At the beginning of the crossing, Chen Long did not expect that this world was a world similar to that described in Liao Zhai.

As the saying goes, who will be the first to realize the big dream? I know it in my life. The grass hall is asleep in spring, and the day outside the window is late!

Dreaming all day long, the occurrence of crossing, let him see the world clearly like a dream bubble, say change will change, everything will go naturally, ordinary life, in fact, is also very good.

He just thought about making some money, buying this ghost house, having three or two wives and concubines, experiencing the life of ancient people, and it was good to be a rich man, sleeping lazy, walking dogs, teasing birds, and raising flowers every day.

The morning light shone in, and all the wonders of the Zaozi Lane house seemed to disappear without a trace when the sky light came in.

Everything went back to the past, only Chen Long knew that he didn't dream last night, as if he had adapted to dreaming, and was no longer the same as before, he was dazed during the day, and if he didn't pay attention, he dozed off, and sleepwalking was too empty.

Daydreaming, after experiencing it, Long Chen knew that people could really do such magical things.

Obviously awake, but it seems to be dreaming, and when I encounter something, there is always an illusion that it seems to be familiar and has happened.

Is the life that you think is real, the world of your previous life, real?

When he came to his senses, a question arose in Chen Long's heart, was it the beggar Chen Long of the Earth Dream Divine Ancient World, or the beggar Chen Long dreamed of the Earth Chen Long?

Is it that Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies or butterflies and dreams of Zhuang Zhou? I can't tell the difference, the road is unknown, life is like a dream, dreams are like life, true and false, false and true, infinite myths.

After thinking about life, wicker brushed his teeth, put on a short shirt, greeted the morning light, strolled out of the house, and headed towards the east of the city.

The signboard of "Jiangcheng Old Face", waving in the wind, near the city gate, at this time there are many people, compared to yesterday, it is more prosperous, when Chen Long arrived, he saw such a scene, and remembered what Xie Ghost said yesterday, rangers, barren mountains and wild roads, all came to Jiangcheng, looking for the cold mountain and falling dragon.

Once busy, Chen Long was no different, but he felt refreshed, not like yesterday, the whole person was like being covered in a layer of invisible obstacles that could not be seen and touched, and he was ignorant, and his work was more neat now.

Zhao Dianjia was the first to notice that Chen Long was abnormal, "Long Chen, I didn't expect you kid, your complexion is much ruddy, did you find the dragon and get the treasure yesterday?"

Of course, the people in the city did not believe that a country boy had this opportunity and this adventure.

The customers of the old noodle stall, most of them are people from Jiangcheng, they are close to the neighbors, and they are doing neighborhood business, they naturally know the origin of Chen Long very well, a beggar in Jiangcheng, and the yellow muscle of the half-moon appears here at the old noodle stall.

If it weren't for the kindness of Zhaodian's family, if he got a bite to eat, he would probably starve to death, and the corpses would be in the wilderness.

"Can that be? The rangers can't find it, can I find it?" Chen Long smiled, of course, he couldn't completely deny his words, and exaggerated to himself, "It's just that I heard that the dragon fell in the cold mountain, my mind, for no reason, I was light, could it be that I am the reincarnation of a real dragon?

"Haha, you kid, you will laugh, you are the reincarnation of a real dragon, and I am still a heavenly immortal?" Zhao Dianjia naturally did not believe what Chen Long said, since ancient times, Zi Bu said strange power and confusion, although the people of this world, although they ask God to worship Buddha, but really say who has seen it, it is a deceptive thing.

Even before yesterday, Long Chen had never seen a ghost or god, even if Xie Ghost and the matchmaker estimated that they had seen a lot of meetings, the ghosts and gods were in front of them, and the laymen didn't notice it.

"Haha, this kid has become clever, come, collect money, count how many coppers?"

"Hurry up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, are you a sober kid, and you still have to take the top prize?"

"That's it, the real dragon is alive, and I still have Wenqu Xing down to earth!"

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The guests present are quite familiar with Chen Long, after all, many people eat a lot of time in Jiangcheng old noodles, and they are old customers and old guests, laughing and talking about his affairs, feeling a little interesting, but they basically don't believe in supernatural things.

"Hehe!" Chen Long smiled, and didn't explain again, saying that eight points are true and two points false, believe it or not, as long as you don't spread the rumors that you are really miraculous, arousing suspicion, it is okay for him to brag first.

In doing so, others will not suspect him, who will say all over the street that he has won the lottery? Not to mention, the ethereal cold mountain fallen dragon, those rangers looking for a glimmer of hope, what does it have to do with these ordinary people?

Even if it is the rivers and lakes of the rangers, in the eyes of most people, it is a far away, far away world.

Busy early in the morning, finally free, Chen Long got half a catty of new noodles in his hands, and finished a bowl of beef noodles, what's wrong with Xiuxian?

With his cultivation, he has already channeled qi into the body, and it is okay not to eat the grains of the world for three or two days.

However, Chen Long is a layman, even if he cultivates immortals, he still has to eat, and he is so good.

Otherwise, the fruits and vegetables in the courtyard of Zaozi Lane are planted in a panic and with great energy?

With his weak body in the past, eating noodles can ensure that he does not starve to death, and the excess labor is all consumed by him, and it is not easy to work, if it is not for the improvement of the food, a good mouthful, whoever steps on the horse will be idle and panicked, making himself so tired.

In Chen Long's opinion, no matter how qi is channeled into the body, even if he is successful in cultivation in the future, he probably doesn't want to change himself.

What is an immortal?

Immortals, immortal immortals. From people from the mountains. It is ethereal, extinct and secluded in the mountains and forests. Being old and not dying is a thief, and a thief who lives for a thousand years is an immortal.

For Chen Long, leisure is an immortal, traveling between the mountains and forests, he also likes to travel, he used to want to see the world, and know that the immortals are ethereal, he has his own opinions, eat well, sleep well, play well, be in a good mood, live a long time, that is the immortal.

There are immortals, first there are people and then there are immortals, he will not cultivate into a stone that has no feelings.

Even if you don't even feel free, you can't help yourself, so what kind of immortal is it?

Wrapped in noodles with lotus leaves, holding them in his hands, eating and drinking, Chen Long wants to visit most of the river city and feel the ancient customs, which is his habit for half a month.

Not only can you know the size of Jiangcheng, but also better integrate into the customs here, and occasionally you can go to the private school to eavesdrop on the teacher's lectures, literacy and hyphenation, which is also a rare fun.

The reason why Jiangcheng is famous is that there are many waterways in the city, among which there are many arch bridges, which gives Chen Long the feeling that it is the feeling of Jiangnan Water Town, Qiantang and Hangzhou and other ancient cities in the previous life.

Ahead, in the open space, surrounded by a group of people watching the excitement, the sound of the world is in the ears, but there are people who play tricks, causing onlookers.

Squeezed into the crowd, but saw an old road, an old yellow dog, surrounded by everyone in the crowd, the old way is also miraculous, his eyes are blank, obviously a blind man, a Taoist robe is worn casually, but it gives people a chic, free and easy feeling, a wine gourd, a peach wood sword, and then step on the gang, like enough Chen Long's impression of the Taoist, full of style, as if there is a true Taoist.