Volume 1 The End of Qingping Chapter 5 Bei Cao
In the downtown area, Ning Chuyi walked alone in the midst of people coming and going, his figure was a little lonely, and he occasionally met dignitaries with a little wealth along the way, and he was afraid to avoid him when he saw him from afar.
Since the age of five, these eyes have only been accustomed to him, even if the neighbors viciously curse him, nothing else, just the fifth birthday of the fifth month of May is enough, so it is no longer right to blame him for the "death" of the young father's mother.
Even the locust plague and famine when he was young was blamed on Ning Chuyi, and the middle-aged woman cursed him for cutting off his children and grandchildren, and he couldn't die a good death.
Ning Chuyi never argued, in the dead of night, he would take these evil words seriously and cry secretly, but one day was bright, and he couldn't help but feel more optimistic in his heart, and the curse in his ears disappeared.
When he was a child, the teacher once smiled at him and said that the sky is strong, and the gentleman is constantly striving for self-improvement.
At that time, he was young and ignorant, so he naturally didn't understand the deep meaning, but he was convinced of it, and vaguely understood that this teaching gentleman had great ambitions and high spirits when he was young.
The poor young man who looked weak and couldn't help but sigh at his hands, and only then did he smile on his previously decadent face, and he walked forward with his head held high, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
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In the north of Fufeng City, outside the concept of longevity, the streets have long been shoulder to shoulder, and the flow of people is like a tide.
Originally, there was a list posted on the Daomen here, and the top was a notice written in red pen and ink, and the bottom was: At the end of autumn this year, the capital of the Great Jin Dynasty, the Daomen Small Meeting.
There is a line of small characters in the bottom right, written by Sima Yi, the lord of the Great Jin Dynasty.
What made these dignitaries and nobles sensational was naturally not the Taoist ceremony held by the dog emperor, and they were not Taoist priests, so what did they care about these troubles?
According to the grapevine, this time there will be outside immortal sects and wandering cultivators to find some proud protΓ©gΓ©s in this barren small country, if the talented young son under the age of sixteen is caught by him, he can enter the world to cultivate the avenue, prove immortality, and be the real immortal!
This news is that those people in the rivers and lakes were "accidentally" listened to by people who were talking and laughing with drinkers at the wine table in the "tea drunk and scholarly", and they accidentally spread it to ten, ten to hundred.
At this point, some dignitaries and nobles couldn't sleep at night, and they brought their families here to take a look, and there were crowds of people, each with their own thoughts.
There was an old man who had a good personal relationship with the city lord who didn't believe in evil, so he went straight to the city lord's mansion to find out whether it was true or not, and the city lord smiled and said nothing.
I only remember that after the old man came out, his face was full of red light, and many mortals also had a bottom in their hearts.
In the flow of people, there was a thin young man who was also among them, squeezing his hands and feet with direct force, everyone wanted to scold, but after seeing that it was the scourge of Fufeng City, there was a trace of disgust in his heart, but he also had no abusive thoughts.
As soon as Ning Chu looked up, he saw the list, and his heart was confused.
I think it is because of the rumors that the restaurant has flowed out, this perennial pure concept of eternal life, and rich businessmen from other cities will stop here every day.
The streets closer to the neighborhood are lined with shops, and the new sound is laughing at Liu Mohua Street, and the strings are tuned to the tea shop and wine shop.
The surrounding stalls were originally ordinary swords, but in the mouths of the hawkers, they naturally became invincible swords.
There is also a business of silk and satin, jewelry and incense in the shops, and because of this, there are a few more old people who do not look amazing in fortune telling, so that those rich merchants from other countries do not dare to be willful.
People come and go, chaotic, but Ning Chu took a closer look, and there were many Taoists with fairy wind bones.
He looked at the dignitaries with smiles on their faces, and smiled for the first time, how could this immortal's top hat be as easy to wear as he said in the joke?
In a trance, Ning Chuyi saw a stray cat from a distance, lying alone on the deserted street, at a loss, and the young man saw himself from the lazy and helpless pupils.
Ning Chuyi turned his head to look at the notice on the wall again, took a deep breath, and was prepared for danger in times of peace, at this moment, all the thoughts and thoughts in the hearts of the people around him appeared in his heart, there was the rich businessman who avoided him from afar, and there was also the mountain Taoist priest who saw him like an ant.
The young man's expression was unusually calm, he shook his head slightly, and walked away quickly.
Ning Chuyi had something in his heart, so he didn't notice at all along the way, not far from him, there was a young man in dark blue plain clothes and an old man in gray clothes.
After losing his mind for a while, he was stopped by a young man, and made a gesture of laughter, but his face was bitter, "Little brother, my grandfather and I came from the outside world to do business, and I heard that there are heavenly immortals here who want to accept apprentices, so I want to go and see, where will I know that the person has not seen it, and I have lost my way." β
The young man's divine sense swept over Ning Chuyi's vigilant face, suddenly woke up, patted his head vigorously, and explained: "So little brother, I'm here to ask you something, which way should the Immortal View go?" β
Ning Chu was immediately wary when he heard this, but then his heart was relieved, stranger, that's right, "You are a businessman, why are you inquiring about this?" β
The young man smiled slightly, rolled his eyes, took out a splendid bag from his arms and put it on Ning Chu's hand, and then looked arrogant, "Although I am a businessman, I am also a cultivator genius who has not been in the past ten thousand years!" Unless those dead old men are blind and can't look down on me, otherwise whatever I say today I must go to the old immortality in the concept of longevity, and I don't want to go to Lao Tzu's heart! β
Ning Chu was silent, his hands and eyes were quick, and he was very skillful in untying the bag, but he saw more than ten taels of broken silver lying quietly inside, his face was gloomy, and he was horrified, he had never seen so much money so far, he didn't take a penny, he closed the bag and handed it back to the young man without the slightest hesitation, stretched out his finger and pointed in a direction, and said seriously: "Look over there, go out of this alley and keep walking, if you encounter a broken temple, then turn right, walk across the bluestone arch bridge, where there are many people is the concept of eternal life." β
After saying this, Ning Chuyi looked at this slender passer-by, and saw that he was dressed in dark blue plain clothes, with star sword eyebrows, and a clean and neat jaw arc, and his appearance was very outstanding.
What puzzled Ning Chuyi was that there was a shiny copper sheet hanging from the young man's waist, in which the black word "two" was engraved.
Ning Chuyi retracted his thoughts.
And the young man in the blue shirt took the splendid bag, slightly surprised, this beggar who doesn't know what to do, doesn't he know that this money can make him eat and drink well for many days?
He patted Ning Chuyi's shoulder, he thought it was funny, after laughing three times, he didn't say anything more, he said thank you with a smile, in order to take care of the young black and thin boy, he kept this slightly bent posture after handing over the brocade bag, not pretentious, but more like a brother teaching his own brother who couldn't succeed, very generous.
The young man in the blue shirt snorted, and smiled at Ning Chu inexplicably: "Little brother, born in heaven and earth, people are inherently dead, what is the explanation?" β
After a pause, under the young man's consciousness, he saw that Ning Chuyi's face was like wax at the moment, and he was covered in cold sweat behind his back, and he wanted to laugh at it, but suddenly saw that the black and thin young man's face was full of calmness.
He knew that all this was just a pretense, but there was still a trace of displeasure in his heart, and the strength of the slap on Ning Chuyi's shoulder was a little lighter, and there was more black airflow, and he couldn't help laughing: "In this troubled world, we should have bowed before drinking, but unfortunately the will of heaven made people, and it was not to end, now I see that your Yintang is black, this time I have only seen it in my life, I am afraid that the old disease will recur." β
The conversation changed, "You and I hit it off at first sight, but now you are leaving, I have nothing to give you, which is really a regret in life." β
At the same time, the gray-clothed old man's pupils shrank greatly, and the jade pinched in the palm of his hand was completely shattered at this moment, interesting, but without any words, he was dressed in gray, not like a monk, but like an old man in the neighborhood who stayed out of the matter, amiable.
As soon as the young man's voice fell, he did not delay, and left with a look of regret.
Ning Chuyi, who was behind him, did not lose his color because of this, but gently asked a childish question: "I said something wrong before." β
The young man in the blue shirt was slightly stunned, stopped, did not look back, and smiled even more, "In less than half a year, you will die, and it is as light as a feather." β
The poor boy also smiled, and bent down at the young man without any nonsense, and turned to leave quickly.
The young man of Lanshan looked at the back of the young man, and suddenly felt very bored, if it wasn't for the old man next to him who had to take him, he would have gone to live happily there, "Elder Lan, what is there worth seeing for a nerd?" It's not as interesting as the Oiran in the green building last night, tsk......"
The gray-clothed old man did not refute, and after a while, he was a little puzzled: "Young master, it seems that there have been more monks in the Great Jin Kingdom recently, and it is not surprising that there are monsters mixed in." Merely...... Somewhat familiar...... Forget it, it's me who is overthinking. β
The young man stretched out a hand in front of his nose, sniffed it with an intoxicated expression, and then looked regretful, "It's a pity that the best Gu is wasted on a fool." β
The old man's expression was proud, this young master had cultivated to the second realm Gu cultivation in just twenty years!
He is the future of the whole village!
If it weren't for the fact that the southern frontier of the Western Regions where they were located was rejected by the righteous monks of the world, where would they not be able to go in this world?
Thinking of this, the gray-clothed old man spoke: "Young master, don't you give him a little lesson, if you are seen by that teaching gentleman, this chance may not be with you." β
The young man was probably bored by the old man's words, and sighed, "I've been refining this Gu for two whole years, and it's not an exaggeration to say that it's my treasure." β
The old man naturally knew that the Southern Xinjiang monk could only refine the Gu worm as his natal object in his life, not because he felt pity for the beggar, but because he felt sorry for the Gu worm.