Ji Li tidied up his dress a little, and then pulled Ah Lian and slowly walked to the city gate.

As they reached the city gates, the two slowed down.

Ji Li set his eyes on the gossip mirror and slowly walked towards the city gate.

As soon as she appeared under the gates, the guards on both sides of the gates gave her a second look.

The guards didn't move, though.

When Ah Lian passed under the Bagua Mirror, the Bagua Mirror did not react.

Ji Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, and the speed of his progress accelerated.

The pilgrimage city is bustling with people.

It was the first time for Ji Li to come to such a big city, and in addition to the extremely large number of ordinary people, there were also many monks with extraordinary temperaments.

Looking at the expressions of most of the people in the city, Ji Li knew that the people of this big city lived happily.

Where to go for news? To the teahouse, of course.

Ji Li and the two came to a teahouse called "Tianpinlou", which was almost full, and even the upper seats on the second floor were full.

The newcomers all sat down in the corner with small benches in good interest.

I heard someone humane: "Where the dust and Taoism are not prosperous, they have to ask, most of them also come to the place of Buddhism to pray, although we are cultivating the Tao, but the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are quite related, even if you worship it, it doesn't hurt."

After worshipping all the way, Gu Lang pushed the path led by the little monk in the temple in the name of "walking everywhere", and walked around until he reached a Bodhi tree, and he stopped. In a flash, Ji Li was pulled behind a tree, and when Jiang Shan and the others saw this, they didn't know the reason, but after a while, everyone was hiding and disappeared.

Following Gu Lang's gaze, he saw a noble lady in her forties, dressed in silk and satin, with a gentle and amiable appearance, only a slight gloom in her eyes.

Ji Lizheng was curious, and Gu Lang's voice sounded in his ears: "The emperor of the Yin Dynasty has a minister surnamed Yu. He had two twin sisters: the eldest was named Yu Xuanzhu and the younger was named Yu Xuanji, but unfortunately, the younger one died of smallpox when he was seven years old. At that time, Mrs. Yu was heartbroken, and she was about to go with the little girl, but this old lady Yu couldn't bear it, so she lied to her that the little girl Yu Xuanji was not dead, but was rescued by a passing immortal master and taken to the fairy mountain.

Ji Li frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Gu Lang seemed to be aware of her doubts, and continued to reply: "This is not strange! Mrs. Yu is very polite, before she got married, it can be said that she does not go out of the door, even if she marries someone and the couple is happy, in addition to raising children and serving her husband, it is rare to go out once, is to come to this Pudu Temple to incense. Flat body is a rare smoothness, except for this one. It's not surprising that the mind is simple. Therefore, she was convinced of Boss Yu's words, believing that her little daughter Yu Xuanji was not dead, but just cultivating immortals. ”

Ji Li blinked, she had already vaguely guessed Gu Lang's intentions: did she want her to pretend to be this Yu Xuanji? Master Yu couldn't pass this hurdle first.

"Don't worry!" Gu Lang said again, "Master Yu passed away a year ago, and no one knows if this matter is true or not!" Moreover, I have also seen that Yu Xuanzhu, and it does look a little similar to you. You only need to show your face, and the old lady Yu will be convinced, and as for that Lord Yu, even if he is suspicious, when you use some spells, he can believe it! In the meantime, as long as everyone makes a move, these eight points will definitely become ten. ”