Chapter 5: The Dream of Chao Geqi (2)

Countless cracks climbed up the carved doors and windows, and the carved doors and windows were no longer bright, and the bright bright hall had been woven with cobwebs.

Su Xiaoxiao followed the innkeeper up the stairs, and when the ladder in disrepair stepped on it, it made a "squeak" sound, and from time to time there would be dust and cobwebs falling, which made Su Xiaoxiao cough.

"Ahem, ahem...... Boss, how many years have you been in this inn? ”

Su Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and her voice was urned.

"It's only been three years, girl, this is the best inn in Chaoge City."

"The best inn?"

Su Xiaoxiao was puzzled, is it still the best inn to be broken like this?

"That's right, girl, look at this carved beam, there's nothing better than here."

The boss led Su Xiaoxiao to find an empty room on the second floor, forgiving her for being clumsy, she really couldn't see what was good.

"Here, girl, you can live here!"

"Thank you, boss."

After taking the key, Su Xiaoxiao opened the door and walked in, as expected, the room was still a mess.

"By the way, girl, don't go out for the past three days!"

When he was about to go downstairs, the innkeeper did not forget to turn around and tell Su Xiaoxiao not to go out, his bright eyes were particularly terrifying in the dark.

"Got it."

Closing the door, Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly took out her mobile phone to confirm where she was.

Swipe the lock screen, and the phone shows that there is no signal, poor and helpless.

"Okay."

Su Xiaoxiao sighed, it looks like she has been going to be a primitive for a while.

He lit the candle on the table with a pinch, and with the faint candlelight and the good eyesight of the fairy, Su Xiaoxiao saw the whole picture of the house clearly.

The table was in disrepair, missing arms and legs, the windows were directly ventilated, and even the wooden bed where he could rest was rotten, and the whole thing was miserable.

"Tut-tut, fortunately I have mana, otherwise, my life would have been lost."

Su Xiaoxiao turned out a wooden bed and lay down very unimaged.

I don't know when, it rained outside, which made Su Xiaoxiao, who had not fallen asleep, even more vigilant, because according to deduction, it would not rain for half a month in Chaoge City.

Turning over and getting out of bed, Su Xiaoxiao stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands and watched the micro, this rain came strangely, only surrounding Chaoge City, and the color was bright red, revealing weirdness.

"I don't know which side is sacred?"

The red rain fell overnight, and it will stop until the fifth watch, and Su Xiaoxiao listened to the sound of the rain all night.

In the early morning of the second day, the cool breeze was as fresh as the first sunny day after rain.

Su Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw that she was stunned on the spot, the room that was still in tatters last night turned out to be as good as new, as the boss said last night, carved beams and painted buildings, there is no cave.

Based on the style, Su Xiaoxiao deduced that this was the style of the Zhou Dynasty.

"Interesting."

Pushing the door out, the guests who came and went sat at the table and talked and laughed, and what attracted Su Xiaoxiao was not the liveliness of the inn, but that these guests were not a dynasty at first glance.

From Shang Zhou to the present, it is extremely harmonious, and I don't know if they can communicate without barriers.

Su Xiaoxiao ran downstairs, attracting everyone's attention to her.

"Such a young girl?"

"It's been thousands of years, it's the first time I've seen you!"

"It doesn't look like an ordinary person."

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The guests whispered, but Su Xiaoxiao, as a fairy, was deaf and clear-sighted. Ignoring them to talk, Su Xiaoxiao walked to the counter and said to last night's boss:

"Morning, boss."

"Girl, do you want breakfast?" Hearing the voice, the boss raised his head and smiled softly at Su Xiaoxiao, fading last night's ragged clothes and drooping old age, the boss in front of him had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the jade tree was in the wind, and a black robe was wearing a dusty meaning.

Although he was dressed as a man, Su Xiaoxiao saw that the "person" in front of him was a beautiful woman.

"Thanks, I'll take a look outside."

Seeing through it or not, Su Xiaoxiao declined the boss's kindness, and she wanted to investigate on the street.

Unlike last night's earnest advice, the boss in the day did not mention to Su Xiaoxiao about not going out again.

Nine Heavenly Que, Emperor Yuan Ling routinely went to the Western Heaven every 10,000 years to discuss the holy words of the Great Dao with the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas.

After some teaching, the Buddha, who had been sitting upright with his eyes closed, suddenly said, "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, when your vision can be realized?"

Now that the Six Realms are at peace, the immortals of the Heavenly Realm are even more relaxed, and their thirst for wish power is not as urgent as before. And the power of the will is voluntary, so the wish of the mortal is not as responsive as it was before. In addition, those bodhisattvas in the western heavens have nothing to do one by one, and they go to the lower realm to purify sentient beings, so the number of people who believe in Buddhism in the Three Realms has also increased.

Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling's expression remained unchanged, he pondered for a moment, and said, "Never."

The Buddha said, "Why?"

The young Heavenly Emperor was silent for a long time, and his dark eyes seemed to be crossed with intense sadness, but they were instead hidden by the heavy ink.

After a while, he said, "I don't know."

The Buddha sat cross-legged on the lotus seat, with a golden light on his head, as if he was looking down at the young emperor under the seat, and seemed to look at the thousands of red dust through him, without sorrow or joy.

He has penetrated, let go, and is at ease.

The Buddha said: "All laws are born, and all are fate." The origin is extinguished, the fate is empty, remember your original intention, go. ”

As soon as the Buddha's words fell, Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling broke the space and returned to the Nine Clouds Palace.

"I've never done anything wrong······"

The calm and waveless words, I don't know who they were addressed to, all dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Sell steamed buns! Meat buns with thin skin and big filling! ”

"Sugar water, sweet bowl of sugar water!"

"Cookcakes, cookcakes, freshly cooked!"

"Dried fruits, dried fruits of old Beijing!"

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Bustling crowds come and go on the streets.

Su Xiaoxiao walked on the streets of Chaoge City, carefully observing all kinds of people coming and going, looking panicked, and Su Xiaoxiao almost never saw the figure of young women and children, and the windows of every house were tied with black ribbons, which was really strange everywhere.

At this time, a pie seller took a large piece of bean paste cake and stuffed it into Su Xiaoxiao's arms, and then said, "Three cents." Shaking his head, Su Xiaoxiao reluctantly paid, is the economy of this song city so sluggish?

Suddenly, a team of marrying people appeared on the street out of thin air.

The already panicked crowd immediately dispersed, avoiding the people who came over.

Su Xiaoxiao looked at it, the white eight-carrying sedan chair, surrounded by black veils, the paper-tied boys and girls in front of him opened the way, followed by twelve puppet maids wearing red and green, the sedan chair man was like white paper, his feet did not touch the ground, and there was no trace of festivity.

"It's happening again." Su Xiaoxiao felt very unlucky in her heart, and she would always encounter unclean things.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Yin Recruiting Physique?"

When the team passed in front of Su Xiaoxiao, a white handkerchief fell from the sedan chair, and the small cry reached Su Xiaoxiao's ears, which was from the bride carrying in the sedan chair.

It's weird, and when I see crying on a happy day, it's probably no good thing!

After the team left, Su Xiaoxiao leaned over and picked up the square handkerchief, only to see two big words written crookedly on it with blood: Save me.

Su Xiaoxiao looked around to make sure that no one noticed her, so she put the handkerchief in her sleeve, and then silently followed behind the team.

Before he could take a few steps, Su Xiaoxiao was bumped into his arms by a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, who was too thin and was knocked to the ground directly, but he didn't say a word.

"I'm sorry."

Anxious to save people, Su Xiaoxiao's tone was a little impatient, and he picked up the young man and was about to leave.

Who knew that the young man grabbed Su Xiaoxiao's sleeve and didn't let go, which meant touching porcelain.

"Child, let go, I have an urgent matter, if you want compensation, you name the place, and I will send it to you when I come back."

After listening to Su Xiaoxiao's words, the young man raised his head, his eyes fell on Su Xiaoxiao's body, pointed to his mouth with his finger, and shook his head again.

It turned out to be a mute, this teenager was too unfortunate to be a dashing teenager, but he was tormented by a natural disability and could not speak.

The young man took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to Su Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao took the paper in his hand, and only five big words were written on it: Save my sister.

"I know, it doesn't matter, you lead the way in front, I'll follow you."

The young man looked at her, smiled slightly, and limped into the alley, and Su Xiaoxiao hurriedly followed.

The two worlds, there is no cave sky, and the Yang Mansion, which has been protected by the enchantment for ten thousand years, is covered with purple clouds at this time, and the invisible heavenly thunder pressure is shrouded in the sky above it.

"Apprentice, this thunder won't wipe our Yang Mansion away!"

Yuding Zhenren clasped his hands and looked up at the clouds, not knowing who he was talking to.

"Master, how dare it?"

Although Qingyuan Zhenjun was answering his master's question with a smile, the aura released made the dense clouds disperse a little.

Thunder Gods/Thunder Male Lightning Mother: Don't dare, don't dare, we're afraid that the Sect will split us!

"What kind of death is this girl doing in it, the thunder tribulation is about to fall so soon."

The tone of gritting teeth came out of Yuding Zhenren's mouth, but it was full of worry.

"My Yang Jian's sister, who dares to touch her!"

Qingyuan Zhenjun, whose sister control attribute is online, summoned a three-pointed two-edged knife, always ready to lure the heavenly thunder away.

Yuding Zhenren, who watched the process of Qingyuan Zhenjun's face changing, was very disgusted with his apprentice, didn't you send her in?

"Ahem, ahem...... Apprentice, you pushed her in. ”

Before saying this, Yuding Zhenren first turned into a sword of slashing immortals, for fear that it would affect him, but he was intimidated.

"The plan was written by the master." Qingyuan Zhenjun's implication is that this matter is none of his business.

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is a Yang Erlang who "respects teachers and respects the way", Yuding real people want to cry without tears, this is the good apprentice he taught!

Seeing that his master's face was unpredictable, Qingyuan Zhenjun couldn't help but hold back a smile, and the daily pit master achieved it!

"I don't know what's wrong with the third sister?"

Qingyuan Zhenjun opened the topic, and if he continued, the master should go to find the monkey.

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