On this day, Bai Minghong and Huang Muqing drove a boat to a wide area of the fairy market, which is located between Dongshen Duzhou and Dongyao Lizhou, during which the traders have two sects under their control.

"Is this the fairy market you are talking about? It's quite prosperous. ”

"Yes, this place is the largest immortal market in the south of Dongyao Lizhou, although the rules are as complicated as the side land, but it does gather a lot of traders to cultivate."

"Then let's get inside."

Bai Minghong said well, and then smiled and slowly lowered the magic boat towards the entrance of the fairy market.

After getting off the boat, the two of them saw a long line lined up at the entrance, and at the front of the procession, there were two monks in armor with halberds.

Huang Muqing looked at this flow of people, and when he was in trouble, he heard Bai Minghong say in his ear: "Muqing, don't be in a daze there, come with me."

After that, Huang Muqing was led by Bai Minghong's sleeve and walked to the side of the entrance, and when he walked to the near side, he saw that there was still a delicate door there.

Seeing the two of them coming, a middle-aged man came out of the door, who made a joke, and then said with a smile: "But is it a real person? Please show your voucher. ”

Bai Minghong bowed slightly, and took out a fire pattern token from his sleeve, this thing is the evidence of the disciples of the Yaoyang Sect, the man immediately bowed after seeing it, and then said: "The truth forgives the sin, and the villain also acts according to the rules."

"It's okay, your duty is here, and you won't mind it."

On the side, Huang Muqing was about to take out his own token when he saw this, but he heard the man say again: "This Shangzhen doesn't need to show his certificate anymore, one is enough."

Bai Minghong smiled slightly, and said sideways: "Mu Qing, let's go in."

"Okay."

"It's really slow."

Entering the door, in front of the two of them was already a number of flat stone roads more than a few feet wide, on both sides of the stone road, there were many shops, and the bustling crowd was gathered in the middle.

The two walked slowly through the street, Huang Muqing looked left and right, and then said: "Minghong, how can there be such a convenient way here?"

Bai Minghong walked outside, blocking those monks who were in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Since this immortal market is under the rule of Yaoyang and Yunmeng, then it is necessary to recognize the identity of this disciple such as us, and this immortal market has always been handed over to some scattered cultivators who are willing to take care of the lower sect, so they have set up such a way in order to curry favor with the upper sect."

"That's right, Minghong, you seem to know a lot about this place."

"This trip is to confess to you, I have to find out first, otherwise how can I show my sincerity."

Huang Muqing pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "You have some conscience."

After more than ten years of closed-door penance, it is difficult to travel today, Huang Muqing can no longer suppress his happy temperament, and after a few hours, he will play around in this fairy market, but Bai Minghong has been reduced to a small guy who does everything.

When the remnant sun was slanting to the west, Bai Minghong walked into a restaurant with a tired face, but behind him, Huang Muqing was not half tired, and still looked around with interest.

"The two guest officers are disrespectful and disrespectful."

Bai Minghong smiled reluctantly, and said, "I'm tired of picking a window seat for the two of us."

The little guy in the coarse cloth short coat hugged his fists again, raised his hand and bowed, and said, "Guest officer, please come with me here."

The two of them followed the man all the way, and finally came to a corner by the window on the second floor.

"Guest, do you see this place?"

Bai Minghong looked at Huang Muqing, and when he saw that he didn't say anything, he smiled and said, "Yes, let's leave it here."

"Please be seated, for someone will serve you later."

When the two of them sat down, the little servant bowed first, and then withdrew.

After a few breaths, a waitress came to the table, made ten thousand blessings, put a pot of spiritual tea on the table, and then handed a thin book to Bai Minghong, and said softly: "Two guest officers, all the dishes in this restaurant are listed in the book, and the guest officer will call the slave and maid."

When the waitress retreated to the side, Bai Minghong handed the book to Huang Muqing, and said with a smile: "Muqing, do you want to see the dishes here?"

Huang Muqing pushed the book away, stretched down his waist, and then said: "I don't have anything to pay attention to, you can do it at will."

Bai Minghong shook his head and smiled, raised his hand to call the waitress closer, returned the book to him, and then said: "Put some of the signature dishes in your store, remember to pick some unique flavors."

"Yes, guest officer, wait a minute."

After the maid left, Bai Minghong sipped tea, and the tiredness between his eyebrows dissipated a little.

Seeing this, Huang Muqing chuckled lightly and teased: "On weekdays, I see that you are still full of energy when you practice the Dao for a few days, why is it that you have only walked around the Immortal Market with me for half a day today."

Bai Minghong smiled bitterly and said, "Mu Qing, don't tease me, I don't know if you can still enjoy it today?"

"Have fun, that's unprecedented."

At this point, Huang Muqing looked at Bai Minghong, and saw that his face was getting bitter, so he smiled and groaned: "But for your hard work today, I will listen to your dispatch tonight."

Bai Minghong secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As far as I can see, let's eat some delicious food here first."

As he spoke, he saw several men in short clothes coming to the table with discs in their hands, and they waited for the sound to disturb them, and then they put the dishes on the table in turn, and in a short time, they had already gathered sixteen counts.

The man bowed first, and then said: "Two guest officers, the dishes have been served, use them slowly."

Bai Minghong bowed his head slightly and said, "Work hard, a few little brothers."

When those men walked away, Bai Minghong looked at Huang Muqing and said, "Muqing, hurry up and try it, I see that the dishes here are full of color and fragrance, and the taste is not bad."

Huang Muqing said well, and then he picked up the jade chopsticks and ate them.

In fact, when they reached the realm of refining the intestines, the monks could no longer eat the grain, so Bai Minghong and the others were only relieved of their appetite this time, and the dishes were already consumed by the mana into turbid qi when they entered the abdomen, and they would never leave half of the filthy things.

After an hour, Bai Minghong and the others walked out of the restaurant satisfied, and they no longer saw half fatigue in their demeanor.

In the brightly lit fairy market, Huang Muqing stepped on the brick crack and walked forward, and suddenly looked back and said, "Senior Brother Bai, what are you going to do next?" I'm always at my disposal. ”

Bai Minghong smiled slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Why don't you go stargazing and admire the moon?"

"You... You idiot! ”

Bai Minghong looked at Huang Muqing with a puzzled face, and his eyes revealed the color of inquiry.

"Do you just know how to look at the stars? You... Think about it again. With that, Huang Muqing snorted lightly, and then walked forward quickly.

Seeing this, although Bai Minghong didn't know why, he had to catch up quickly.

After doing this for dozens of feet, Huang Muqing pursed his lips and looked back at Bai Minghong, but saw that although he was following closely behind him, he was still meditating.

Seeing this scene, Huang Muqing couldn't hold back his smile anymore, and chuckled there, and after a while, he looked at Bai Minghong and said, "Idiot, let's go."

"Huh? Where are you going? ”

"Stargazing! Moon! ”

"Aren't you reluctant to go?"

"Stop talking nonsense, keep up."

The next day, in a store specializing in jewelry, Huang Muqing showed a tangled face, he came here to select some things to give to Qiao Xi'er, but the jewelry in the store is really varied, and he can't make up his mind for a while.

"Ming Hong, do you think this jade bracelet master will be happy?"

Bai Minghong walked slowly inside the store and replied vaguely: "I don't understand this, you make your own decisions."

After that, Bai Minghong raised his hand and took off a silver hairpin in front of him, this hairpin is like a branch, but the hairpin head is carefully carved into an unknown small flower.

When Bai Minghong was playing, he heard someone say in his ear: "This guest officer has good eyesight, this hairpin is from the hands of a famous artist, if you like it, you might as well buy it."

"Hehe, dare to ask the shopkeeper, what kind of flower is carved from this hairpin?"

"The guest officer doesn't know, this flower name is called oil tung flower, and it is only born in Dongshen Duzhou, so few people know it."

Bai Minghong wanted to ask again, but heard Huang Muqing say on the other side: "Minghong, come over and take care of my eyes quickly."

"Fellow Daoist, help me wrap this hairpin later."

"Don't worry, the guest officer."

After another moment, the two of them walked out of the store, and Bai Minghong was about to say something, but he saw two flying talismans shooting straight towards his house from the sky.

The two raised their hands to take the flying talisman, and after a while, Bai Minghong glanced at Huang Muqing and said, "I think your letter is also a book from the precept hall."

Huang Muqing sighed abruptly, and said unfinished: "It's really a bad scenery."

Bai Minghong raised his hand and rubbed the top of Huang Muqing's head, and said with relief: "I will take you out next time, but now I have to return to the sect."

"That's it."

After that, the two of them went to the entrance of the fairy market.

Walking on the road, Bai Minghong hesitated slightly, took out the silver hairpin from his sleeve, handed it to Huang Muqing, and said: "Muqing, this hairpin is given to you."

"Why did you think of giving me a hairpin?"

Bai Minghong's face was slightly stiff, and after a while, he said: "I just saw that this hairpin is quite suitable for you in the store, so I bought it, do you like it?"

Huang Muqing's face was slightly red, and he walked quickly to Bai Minghong, inserted the hairpin into the green silk, and then said vaguely: "What do you like or not, hurry up, don't miss the master's big event."

"Huh? Why is it so urgent? ”

"Less, less talk."