Next, at the time of a meal, Ye Chuyu answered a lot of doubts for Ye Chuxiao.

Of course, not every question, Ye Chuyu can give an answer.

She knows a lot, but she's not an encyclopedia, she knows everything.

And the world is different, even if it seems to be the same in terms of cultivation system, but after all, there are still differences.

Not to mention, just because of the differences in spiritual deficiencies, the cultural differences in cultivation will pull a clear gap between different world backgrounds.

Like, in Ye Chuyu's description, the blue world is a world where all kinds of pleasures, leisure, entertainment, and skills have been exerted and developed to a very high degree, because the root of those developments is a large number of monks with various hobbies.

And Daheng, there is no such soil.

After being full of wine and food, Ye Chuyu patted his little belly and stretched his waist.

"The food is okay, although it is not the most delicious I have ever eaten, but it can be regarded as a unique flavor, I answered so many of your questions today, you don't plan to, just send me away with a meal!" Ye Chuyu asked Ye Chuxiao.

Ye Chuxiao said: "If you have any other requirements, you can mention it, if you can do it, I will definitely do it." ”

For this cheap sister who can answer all kinds of doubts, Ye Chuxiao is still interested.

At the very least, she had to squeeze everything she knew before she spoke.

Ye Chuyu said happily: "That's good! I want to go to the hook bar to listen to the music, you can take me there! ”

Ye Chuxiao glanced at Ye Chuyu: "Ridiculous, where is there a brother who takes his sister to that kind of place?" ”

"You're really going... Go back in disguise, don't look for me. ”

"I don't like to go to that kind of smoky place."

Ye Chuxiao said it seriously, but he forgot that before the crossing, he was also the little prince of the nightclub.

"Then you accompany me, just take a stroll in this Pingliangfang, it's okay!" Ye Chuyu pouted and said, looking at Ye Chuxiao's eyes with a little more approval.

It's understandable that the girls who practice are precocious!

Ye Chuxiao nodded.

Although the day's cultivation task he assigned for himself had not been completely completed, it was still possible to take a little time to deal with Ye Chuyu for the time being.

When you're done, go back and make up for the rest of your swings.

Martial arts training requires not only experience and ideas, but also long-term practice accumulation to form muscle memory.

Settled the account and went down to the restaurant.

The brother and sister crowded into the crowd, and soon disappeared into the hustle and bustle of this Shenjing City.

Daheng's Shenjing City is naturally prosperous and lively, and in this bustling and lively city, in addition to the east and west cities, the most fascinating thing is nothing more than the extremely romantic Pingliangfang that is rumored.

It was like a flower of wind and dust blooming in the Great Heng Shenjing, a desert that was extremely indifferent to monks.

The strong smell of fireworks attracts many people to look for the taste of life and survival here.

But it's unreal.

Showing in front of people's eyes, the glamorous side is like a bubble that reflects the rainbow.

Pingliangfang is a crowded place for fireworks, and the most famous one is, of course, the Qinglou.

The orchids of the Western Regions are good at dancing and full of exotic customs, the sister-in-law monks of Zhushan are all good at cultivating secret arts, and the thin horses of Yangzhou have cultivated poetry and songs since childhood, and they are also involved in music and miscellaneous arts, and they are the most satisfying interpretation flowers, as well as Datong's aunt is enchanting, and the boat lady of Xinghu has a gentle personality and is good at cooking soup... All of these can be found in this Pingliangfang, and they are all the best, and there are a number of Oiran colors and arts, and they are famous.

However, just the color is not enough to make this place prosperous.

Musicians, singers, jugglers, storytellers, jugglers... All of them gathered here, and this was the best stage for them to perform.

They all want to move the name of Shenjing, so as to ascend to the noble gate, step on the rich land, seek an identity, get rid of the lower nine streams, and it is said that people are superior.

However, how is this beautiful expectation not a lie of life?

In the world of practice, the upper world belongs only to monks.

And the monks of Daheng are almost all indifferent.

For them, pleasure, extravagance, and fun mean nothing.

Prosperous, just because as the capital of Daheng, Shenjing needs to be prosperous.

said that Ye Chuxiao took Ye Chuyu shopping, but in fact, it was Ye Chuyu who dragged Ye Chuxiao and ran around.

In contrast, Ye Chuyu has a 'freshness' that Ye Chuxiao seems to be forgetting.

Sitting on the viewing stage on the street, watching the artists on the stage, performing hard, Ye Chuyu's palms were red, but Ye Chuxiao was still expressionless.

The noise around him didn't seem to have much to do with him.

But, suddenly, a series of muffled thunder rang out in the sky.

It was as if something had flowed into this originally flawed world in an instant, making the world, which seemed to be only black and white, instantly become brilliant and colorful.

In a restaurant not far away, a man dressed in white, with a white tear-stained mask on his face, raised his glass in the direction of the dungeon of the Criminal Department, and spilled the wine in the cup.

"Tang Gong is good! This world is about to be exciting. ”

"If it weren't for the generosity of Tang Gong today, the people of Li in this world, even if they live in dire straits, without the participation of monks, they will still be just unfazed."

"Tang Gong, eternal!"

On the Yao Mountain outside Shenjing City, Yan Po danced his knife in the wind, his knife roared and whimpered in the wind, but in the end it only cut off the fallen leaves all over the mountain, and these fallen leaves seemed to be sending the old man who had been thinking about Daheng for decades on his last journey.

In Miyagi, on the dragon chair, the young son of heaven suddenly burst into tears and said, "Teacher! ”

The queen mother, who hung the curtain, lowered her eyes, and her peerless face revealed a trace of pleasure and sarcasm at this time.

Above the court, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were all shaken.

Some people kept silent, some laughed wantonly, some bowed in the direction of the dungeon of the criminal department, and some suddenly cried and beat their chests.

It's like a spring breeze that suddenly blows into this world, quietly thawing the frozen world, and ushering in the world in an instant.

Ye Chuyu put down the sugar gourd in his hand, looked up at the sky, and burst into tears inexplicably.

"I... What's going on? Why do you want to cry unconsciously? Ye Chuyu asked.

At this moment, the expression on Ye Chuxiao's face also had a lot more temperature, and the softness that had been diluted was also thawed and reappeared at this moment.

"Do you know about whale falls?"

"After the death of a huge whale, it does not fall quickly into the abyss, but its carcass can provide nutrients for many marine creatures to survive."

"The dead whale has become the tenderness it returns to the sea, and countless lives have been continued because of its death."

When Ye Chuyu heard this, his eyes widened, he was at first dazed, and then suddenly realized: "It's someone... Is there a peerless master who has reached an unfixed state and has chosen to sacrifice to death? ”

Ye Chuxiao bowed slightly: "Yes!" His name is Tang Sutong! ”

Tang Sutong is dead!

Quietly in the afternoon, he cut himself off from the fifth floor of the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishment.

When he died, all his thoughts were returned to this broken world.

From the moment of his death, the hearts of many monks in the Great Heng World, which were frozen in indifference, quietly thawed.