Chapter 322: Qingcheng Ghost Market (Ask for subscription!) )
Xu Yinglong was also taken aback by the madness of Qingyang's old way, how could he not see the power of this move with his vision, and it was impossible to use this move with Qingyang's current cultivation. Unless you use a secret technique, you can force it.
However, the consequences of doing so are very strict, and not only will you lose a great realm of cultivation afterwards, but you will also lose ten years of life. The old Shou Yuan is almost running out of oil, and if he loses another ten years of life, this life is over, and even if he can't die at that time, he won't live for three years.
Xu Yinglong was also quite helpless in his heart, today's matter is a dispute of ability and will, he can't see that the Qingcheng faction uses the immortal treasure land as a tool to collect money, so he is offended in his words, but he didn't think about what to do, after all, this is the territory of the Qingcheng faction, and it's okay to say a few words without seeing it, if he really kills the elders of the family because of this matter, then it's his fault.
Thinking of this, Xu Yinglong raised his whole body cultivation to the extreme, and slammed his shot, instantly condensing several Dharma seals, binding the Qingyang Old Dao in place, making him unmoved. And the huge lightsaber slowly began to shrink due to the lack of control, and finally dissipated into nothingness.
Then Xu Yinglong glanced at Qingyang Lao Dao, didn't say anything, turned around and picked up his little baby and continued to walk forward.
The three middle-aged Taoist priests wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't speak, and then rushed to Qingyang Old Dao to check on his injuries.
After the Shangqing Palace is another important attraction of Qingcheng Mountain, Laojun Pavilion, because of what happened just now, Xu Yinglong and others have no interest in visiting, stay in Laojun Pavilion for a few minutes and then return the same way, ready to go down the mountain to have some food. Wait for the afternoon conference.
When passing by the Shangqing Palace on the way down the mountain, Qing Yang and the others had already left, and the onlookers had also dispersed. It's just that when Xu Yinglong and the others passed by, there were still people pointing and pointing.
It is difficult to go up the mountain, and it is also not easy to go down the mountain, Xu Yinglong and the others are okay to say, after all, they are all monks, and their bodies are there. But the temporary hired tour guide lady is not good, usually tourists follow the steps of the tour guide, and they don't feel very tired. When I'm tired, I can explain it for a while at most. But today, she has always followed Xu Yinglong's steps, and with the body of Xu Yinglong and others, she can't compare to her at all. As a result, before reaching the bottom of the mountain, Li Cangyue was tired and paralyzed.
In desperation, Xu Yinglong had no choice but to let Cai Yong help Li Cangyue, stopping and stopping along the way, and everyone finally went down the mountain two hours later.
After coming down the mountain. Xu Yinglong and others found a random restaurant. After hastily solving the lunch, he called Yuwen Qingchen and asked him to send someone to pick them up and take them to the back mountain.
Soon, the person who greeted Xu Yinglong and others came, it was Yuwen Qingchen himself. After chatting a few words, everyone rushed to the back mountain by car.
Compared to the front mountain, the back mountain does not have as many buildings, mostly some natural scenery. It is still in pristine condition.
The car can only drive to the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the road needs to be hiked up. The road up the front hill is paved with stone steps. The back mountain is different, only a few roads have stone steps, and most places don't even have roads.
Of course, it makes sense for the Qingcheng faction to do this, Qianshan is a place for sightseeing, and the facilities in all aspects can't be too bad. But the back mountain is different, this is where the people live, the worse the facilities, the more people can exercise, but also can prevent ordinary tourists from going to the back mountain.
However, this is really not a big deal for Xu Yinglong and the others, and it only took less than an hour for them to climb the back mountain of Qingcheng Mountain and come to a huge valley.
When Xu Yinglong and the others arrived, the valley was already full of people, and from a distance, the valley was full of people, which was spectacular.
Entering the valley, I saw a bluestone road in the middle leading directly to the inside, and on both sides were two rows of neat wooden two-story buildings. Looking at the people coming in and out, business should be good.
"Elder Yuwen, are there people in these shops in normal times?" Xu Yinglong asked curiously.
"Well, there are usually people, what's wrong?" Yuwen Qingchen said.
"So what kind of business do they usually have?" Xu Yinglong said.
Yuwen Qingchen knew what Xu Yinglong wanted to ask as soon as he heard it, and immediately said: "The valley is usually inhabited by people, in addition to the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, this is also the headquarters of the Cultivator Alliance, and there are many permanent personnel in normal times. In addition, there are a lot of decorations to come to work, but it is not too lonely! ”
"I see! I wonder what the plans are for this afternoon? Xu Yinglong asked again.
Yuwen Qingchen said: "It has nothing to do with you arriving this afternoon, the Council of Elders will have a meeting in the afternoon, and it may be around five o'clock." In the evening, there is a bonfire, which all monks can attend, and the location is in the sinkhole in the back mountain. After the bonfire, it's a ghost market! ”
"Ghost market? What is that? Xu Yinglong asked curiously.
"The ghost market is actually what everyone calls a market, but because of the practice formed over the years, this market is generally placed at night, so it is called a ghost market!" Yuwen Qingchen explained.
"Then why don't you put it in the daytime, and do you have anything to do at night?"
"It's not that there is anything exquisite, but because the things that cultivators sell are strange, and some of them may be things that everyone has heard of, and they are generally not suitable for being placed in the public in broad daylight. There are also some things that can only be put out at night, for fear of seeing the light, such as some special medicinal herbs, so this kind of trading is usually held at night. After a long time, it has become a convention! Yuwen Qingchen said.
It is understandable to say that Xu Yinglong has everything that cultivators sell or need, especially some demon cultivators and poison cultivators, the things they need are a bit incredible in the eyes of ordinary people, and it is not very convenient to meet people, and they are forced to put them at night. And many special medicinal materials in the cultivation world cannot see the light, such as sandalwood, moonlight grass, etc., all of which die when they see the light.
"Is there a ghost market every day?"
"That maybe, usually these shops in the valley can already meet the daily needs of the monks here, and the ghost market will only be held in a few days a year, and the ghost market will be dispersed after the conference. So, if you see something eye-catching, don't hesitate, you may not have this shop after this village. Yuwen Qingchen said.
"What's in that ghost market?"
"That's a lot, in addition to the most common pills and herbs, there are also people who sell good magic utensils and cultural relics, calligraphy and paintings, etc., and there are also some people who will take out some strange things to sell, but I don't want you to buy these things!" Yuwen Qingchen said.
"Why?"
"Because this part of the things basically came from the wrong way, some were robbed, some were stolen, and some were from the ground, and if they are sticked, they will have cause and effect, so it's best not to touch them!"
"From underground? You mean tomb robbing? Xu Yinglong said with a frown.
"Well, it's tomb robbing!" Yuwen Qingchen nodded and said.
Xu Ying on the side said: "Those people are too bad, how can they rob other people's tombs, it's too immoral!" Brother, we don't want to buy those stolen goods, there is no crime if there is no sale! ”
Although Xu Yinglong knew that even if he didn't buy it, there would be no change in the tomb robbery activities, he still nodded and said, "Well, brother listen to you!" ”
Yuwen Qingchen smiled bitterly: "Miss Xu, tomb robbers are hateful, but our ancestors are also quite speechless, many good things are not passed on to the descendants or disciples, but are all placed in their own graves, and in the end, they are all cheaper than those golden captains." ”
"Then you can't rob tombs, it's illegal to rob tombs!" Xu Ying argued.
Yuwen Qingchen glanced at Xu Yinglong helplessly and didn't say anything. In the face of such a stubborn and simple little girl, what can he say, can he tell her about reality and shape?
Since ancient times, chivalry has been forbidden to violate martial arts, and the law is probably just a butt paper for those monks, which is useless, and a few people will care. The state is also quite helpless and almost helpless for this part of the people, so the cultivation world almost ignores the laws of the secular regime, and only a little girl like Xu Ying would say that. (To be continued......)