In the mountain gate of the Wasteland Demon Sect...... Lotus Sheng didn't just defile her flesh...... It polluted her state of mind even more, so that her original clear and peerless Dao heart was covered with dust because of something in the old years, and because she knew that her fate was already unstable, once she forcibly fell into the realm, she could no longer see the possibility of recovery.

If it were an ordinary cultivator, when faced with such a setback, he would definitely give up in despair.

But she is not an ordinary cultivator, she is a Taoist idiot who regards the Tao as an idiot.

She knew very well that all setbacks were tests of Haotian, and as long as her Dao heart was firm and strong enough, she would be able to turn all of these qiē into the most beautiful scenery along the long cultivation path.

In the wasteland, she had seen the block array laid by the Divine Seat of Light a thousand years ago, and she had seen the Haoran Sword that Mr. Ke had slashed through the heavens and the earth, and these scenery were silently waiting for her to watch and absorb. But the other people in the Xiling Temple didn't know.

The High Priest of the Judgment did not know.

Luo Xidi, the Divine Guard Commander who wanted to force her to marry, didn't know. The result of not knowing is that the current Xiling Temple not only gives her indifference, ridicule, contempt, and humiliation, but even deprives her of the time she needs most now.

Ye Hongyu needs time, it needs time to see through those landscapes, to see through the paper.

So she can calmly ignore those complicated eyes, those words of criticism, she can appear cowardly, even despicable, she can kneel before the throne of God, respectfully as a hopeless waste.

However, the situation she is facing has suddenly become difficult.

Although Luo Kedi, the Commander of the Divine Guard, was a rare master of the temple and the most trusted subordinate of the Sect, Ye Hongyu would not consider marrying him at all.

Not because of his age, not because of his appearance, not even because she had no feelings for him, because for the sake of cultivation, she could not have any feelings.

It's because ...... He wanted her to marry him.

He asked her to marry him, not that he begged her to marry him, not that he asked her to marry him.

It was humiliating that she couldn't accept.

Ye Hongyu sat silently on the stone bed, his hands tightly clutching the cyan robe, and his knuckles were a little white.

"Do you really want to look back?"

"Chen Pipi, you dead fat man, you **, you idiot, I scared you when I was a child, why did you run away?

"If you don't look back, my brother won't forgive me, so how can I go back more?"

I don't know if it's because I think of the hateful guy Chen Pipi, or because my brother Ye Hongyu can still be calm and self-contained in the face of endless humiliation these days, but at this time, he can no longer control his feelings, and he bows his head silently, his eyebrows are full of grievances, sadness and cowardice.

At this time, she is no longer a Taoist idiot or a loser, just a very ordinary girl.

When ordinary girls are forced to marry, they are naturally prone to anger, so Ye Hongyu became very angry at this time, her eyes were cold, she looked at the closed door of the stone house, and thought that she should kill Chen Bachi, kill Luo Kedi, and kill all those who dared to look at her with such eyes.

However, the anger in her eyes gradually turned into melancholy and self-deprecation, because now that she had no time, she could not look back, so she seemed to be able to sit on the edge of the stone bed so angrily and helplessly.

At that moment, someone came to the stone house.

"My lord, I have a letter from you. ”

The man outside the stone house didn't call her the seat and didn't deliberately be respectful, but such a simple sentence showed enough respect, which was a respect that only she could feel.

Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his expression was slightly different.

It's been a long time since she's been so revered in the temple.

The door to the stone house opened, and she recognized the man as a very ordinary deacon of the Adjudication Division.

The deacon respectfully handed over a letter in both hands, and then, without saying a word, turned and left the stone house.

The door of the stone house was closed again, and the darkness was restored.

Ye Hongyu walked back to the stone bed and sat down, quietly looking at the letter in his hand, and didn't speak for a long time. op

The envelope is ordinary kraft paper, there is nothing special about it, and there is no handwriting on the cover. She used to be the chief secretary of the adjudication department, although she didn't manage the affairs of the department very specifically, but she also had the ability to read the details of the world, and then find clues from it.

Seemingly ordinary kraft paper, about two fingers of paper wool, is the most common process in Kaizhou paper mills.

Then this letter is from the Southern Jin Dynasty.

Ye Hongyu confirmed that she didn't know anyone in the Southern Jin Dynasty, so she didn't know who the person who wrote the letter was.

She opened the envelope, pulled out the letterhead, and slowly unfolded it. Shinta is a yellowish piece of papyrus.

A pattern is drawn on the papyrus.

The person who drew the picture was obviously not good at danqing, and the lines were crooked and trembling, and it was difficult to see the extreme, and it was extremely clumsy, and it was impossible to understand what he was drawing.

Ye Hongyu looked at the narrow and hollow pattern on the yellowish letterhead, and the fingers pinching the two corners of the letterhead trembled slightly, and he was silent for a long time without speaking.

She understood what the letterhead was drawing.

It was a sword.

Juggernaut's quiet white sword.

The Yue Kingdom is in the south of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the east of the Great River, and faces the relatively quiet South China Sea, so Dangang is much more prosperous and lively than the Song Kingdom.

A young man in a cloth shirt stepped out of a Wang boat, stretched out at the rising sun, then squinted his eyes and motioned for his subordinates to complete the rest of the business.

The young man's face was unusually handsome, and the terrible wound on his cheeks did not make this face show a hideous meaning, but made him feel a little calm.

He squinted at the rising sun, felt the slightly humid sea breeze lapping on his cheeks, and suddenly felt unprecedented satisfaction, and whispered: "It seems that it is not bad to live a life like this."

The young man's subordinates argued fiercely with the fish and salt merchants about the price, but these things seemed to have nothing to do with him, and he just watched the round of drag in silence

The people of Tamgang only knew that this young man was a quiet businessman from the north, and he was engaged in the dirty fish business, and no one knew at all what kind of glorious life this young man had and what kind of reputation he had in the world.

The young man used to be the prince of Yan Kingdom, the most beautiful young and strong man in the Xiling Temple, and the beautiful god son who had been on the threshold of knowing his fate and had a few peach blossoms.

Today, however, he is a fish merchant. Even if he was shot through the chest and abdomen by Ning Que with an arrow and wasted his realm cultivation, even if he was willing to fall and compete with beggars for food in the broken temple, he was once the prince of Longqing after all.

There is no cultivation realm, and there are fists, if the fists can't resist the wind and rain of the world, he still has wisdom, and the most important thing is that since he didn't die, then he wants to live better.

He was unbearable, and in half a month, he unified the beggar gangs inside and outside the capital of Yan Guocheng and became the leader of the gang. Then he took away part of the wealth of the gang and some loyal subordinates who followed him, went to the Song Kingdom, opened a wine shop, and in a short time, defeated all the peers on the street.

Then he sold half of those wine shops and teahouses to a certain official of the Song State, and started a sales business with the 1,000 taels of silver he saw.

Buying cavity fish from Yue and selling it to the Southern Jin Dynasty or Yan Kingdom, the business is very good.

Longqing sometimes can't help but feel a little embarrassed, he seems to be able to do everything very well.

It only took him such a short time to become a big businessman, what is not satisfied?

However, looking at the good salted fish in the bamboo basket, he couldn't help but think, even if he became the richest businessman in the world, what was the difference between him and these salted fish in the basket?

(Today is in an extremely bad state, and there is something wrong with the situation, and there is only this chapter.) (To be continued)