The hazy sky seemed to have torn a hole, and the rain poured down, and it was rare to meet a few pedestrians on the road, some of whom were in a hurry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yang Xuanyu hugged the little beast in his arms and scolded secretly in his heart: "It's really ghost weather!" had no choice but to find a place to shelter from the rain first.

It's been more than half a month since he left the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, and he's really encountered a lot of things along the way. encountered trafficking of children, encountered roadblocks and robberies, encountered murder and oversold goods, especially when rushing to a big mountain, I happened to encounter the scene of the only sect in this mountain recruiting disciples, countless people rushed from all directions to participate in the assessment, some were in the town under the mountain, some were from families far away, and some came from Yiluo country, in short, this kind of crowded scene really made Yang Xuanyu secretly surprised, after all, he had never seen it before.

Secretly surprised and at the same time quite emotional, the people who passed the assessment were happy in their hearts, and took their families and friends to celebrate, and those who did not pass were extremely depressed, their eyes were dull, looking at the joy of those who passed, and they went back in disgrace. can only be a scholar, a mixed officialdom, and he will be an ordinary person all his life, and he has no chance of cultivation. There are also people who privately stuff a lot of benefits to the invigilator, obviously relying on relationships, but relationships are also a kind of ability. As his father once chanted a poem to him:

"The men of the family are not worried, so why worry about being born in a noble family. How do you know that a foreigner from a foreign country, a few duckweed people stay in their lives? Send people three feet under the fence, bow their heads and call themselves heroes. A unique cultivation journey, and he ended up as a scholar and a marquis. ”

Yang Xuanyu restrained himself in his heart, and hurriedly found a place to shelter from the rain, and at this moment, a tavern came into view around the corner. The tavern is small and a bit shabby. Seven or eight tables, a bartender, a butler. Yang Xuanyu ran over, hid under the corner of the eaves, shook off the raindrops on his body, and dried his clothes after a while. Only then did he turn around and look at the tavern.

I saw that the four or five tables in the tavern were already full, and at a glance, I knew that they were in a hurry, most of them were just mortals, and a few were cultivators, gathered together, and there were five people. Everyone cursed the strange weather word by word, and only the monks were only concerned with drinking, and did not say a word.

"Little boy, what are you doing standing outside, might as well come in and have a cup of hot tea?" the butler beckoned warmly.

"It's okay, I'll just drink a cup of hot tea to warm up my body!" Yang Xuanyu agreed without thinking, walked straight inside and found an empty table, sat down alone, and put the Lion Star Beast aside. The bartender brought a bowl of hot tea, and said to Yang Xuanyu with a smile: "Little boy, so young, where are you going alone?"

"I'm tired of staying at home, come out and go around, and I'll go back in a while!" Yang Xuanyu took a sip of tea and replied with a roll of his eyes.

"Then little brother should pay attention, there have been many bandits here lately, so the little boy should go back early!" said the bartender with concern.

"I'll go back after drinking this tea!" Yang Xuanyu smiled. At this moment, an old man wearing a Taoist robe walked in with a bamboo pole hanging on it. The old man stroked the beard on his chin, looked at the situation in the tavern with a smile on his face, and sat down alone.

Yang Xuanyu looked at it curiously and thought it was funny. Who in this barren mountains and mountains let you tell the hexagram, the teller should not be on the street, set up a stall, or you should go to the big restaurant in the town to shout, it is indeed a little strange to come here.

"Little Er, let's have a good pot of wine!" the old man shouted, stroking his beard with feeling, and the people in the tavern glanced back and turned their heads away. The old man smiled.

Xiao Er brought a pot of good wine, put a wine bowl on the table, and poured good wine. The old man drank it all, very satisfied, and said to the butler: "Butler, your tavern is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!"

"Oh, I don't know who it is!" the butler asked, with some interest.

At this moment, everyone pricked up their ears, waiting for the old man to say who it was, no matter what, everyone hoped that the old man was talking about himself, and everyone had vanity! But the old man smiled and changed the topic and said: "This rain is really timely! The way of heaven is unpredictable, the heart of heaven is unpredictable, but this rain is in line with the meaning of my old man!"

Everyone laughed, wondering if the old man was addicted to bragging. One of the five people at the table said disdainfully, "According to you, you want him to rain this time?

"That's right, it's the old man who wants him to go!" the old man seemed to like his beard, stroking it back and forth, and his head was raised.

"Then you should let him stop, so that we can open our eyes and see what we know. Another monk coaxed.

"Why stop this rain, I don't think it's going to be good!" replied the old man.

"When it rained, the road was difficult, delaying our trip and drenching our clothes. What's so good about that?" said one of the men at the other table, dressed in a merchant's suit, with a puzzled expression.

The old man looked around, paused on Yang Xuanyu, Yang Xuanyu felt inexplicable, I didn't say anything, see what I'm doing? Then he raised his throat and said: "If the rain doesn't fall, the road is easy to walk, come and go for a few waves without stopping; Which one is better?"

Everyone laughed, and some nodded, thinking that this was indeed the case, and it was not bad to rest for a while, drink some wine, and set off after a little rectification!

But one of the monks said, "After all, you just can't let the rain stop, so don't brag about it in the future." Stinky old man!" It seems that these people just want to see the old man's appearance. It's no wonder that in the eyes of these people, it is rare for someone to jump out and make a fool of themselves, so why not make fun of it?

Some of the other people shook their heads, and none of them took what the old man said before that it was they who caused the rain seriously, but they just thought that they had inserted a few words freshly, so why did they have to expose other people's lies?

Several monks looked at the scene and snorted coldly: "Ordinary people, get out of here, don't provoke Lao Tzu to kill you!"

The others looked at each other and sighed, there is no way that people have the ability, how can we people be able to fight? I had to pack up and brave the rain to prepare to leave.

"Wait!" Yang Xuanyu shouted. stood up and said to the people in front of him, "Don't you think it's too much for you to bully ordinary people like this?"

"Where did you come from, little thing, are you looking for death!" A person shouted, leaned out and grabbed Yang Xuanyu with one hand, Yang Xuanyu's shoulder slipped, grabbed his backhand, but grabbed the other party's hand, kicked it with his foot, and kicked the person out of the tavern and fell into the rain.

"Good boy, it's gone, wait for us to take you!" The other few people showed their guys without any scruples, Yang Xuanyu shook his head, most of these people are low-level cultivators of the Quenching Spirit, I don't know which sect they are, or which family, in short, they definitely have no status, they have no cultivation at all, and they look like they are completely bullying.

Yang Xuanyu solved them with three strokes and two divisions, and several people fled in disgrace. The others clapped their hands and applauded, and the bartender even said, "It turns out that the prince is a monk!

The old man sitting at the empty table nodded slightly, came to Yang Xuanyu's table, and sat down unceremoniously.

"Would you like to listen to me?" said the old man, retracting his previous smile.

"If the old man has anything, just say it!" Yang Xuanyu was curious.

"Out of the yin, thousands of miles. Red dust road, keep the heart. Xerox has been doing good deeds since ancient times, don't give your life in vain!" The old man's voice shocked his heart, and he ..... How do you know that I am out of the shadow and will travel thousands of miles? By the time Yang Xuanyu came back to his senses, the old man had already disappeared.

"Butler, what about the old man before?" Yang Xuanyu asked anxiously.

"I've been walking for a while, but it's you, Childe, I saw you here in a trance, I thought I was thinking about something, and I didn't dare to disturb Childe, for fear of disturbing Childe. The butler said.

At this moment, the rain is clear, and everyone in the tavern is gone, leaving Yang Xuanyu alone. Yang Xuanyu ran out of the tavern with the little beast in his arms, and after looking for a long time without seeing a figure, he shouted loudly: "Can the seniors explain a little bit clearly? Only the Lion Star Beast snorted, as if asking its master if it was swollen?