After a period of understanding, Ji Yuan knew that his physical characteristics should only be limited to the upper echelons of the Great Shrine Shinto.

It is also possible that some river gods and lake gods who are spread between the city gods and the land with higher gods, or who are closer to the people, may also know that some other well-informed people know at most that there is a great power hidden in Dazhen who can "overturn the sword out of the sky".

In fact, as I lived here for a long time, the more things I understood, the more I understood the relationship between the various paths in the cultivation world, which was simple and complex, and although there was a certain degree of intimacy between them, the systems did not interfere with each other and did not belong to each other, and there was a feeling that they were practicing separately under the premise of a certain subtle tacit understanding.

Generally speaking, the cultivation world is still relatively scattered, and even the Chenghuang and the like, who share Shinto and rely on the general trend of humanity, are actually not affiliated with each other.

However, this time Emperor Dazhen Yuande held a water and land festival against public opinion, in addition to the gathering of "masters and celebrities" on the surface of Dazhen, in private, it is relatively rare to attract some traditional cultivation forces in Dazhen, such as the immortal mansion represented by Yuhuaishan, the Zhengxiu demon clan represented by Longjun, and the gods of various places mainly in Gyeonggi Mansion.

Regardless of whether there is a matter of Tianji Pavilion or not, Dazhen is still a place where everyone has practiced for a long time, and the humane situation is too complicated and easy to stain the spiritual platform is not clean, but it can't tolerate the messy evil demons to make the wind and rain.

Ji Yuan happens to be the bond that holds him together, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader, with his prestige in the upper echelons of the Dazhen cultivation world, he is the only one who has the ability to convince all parties, or rather, the only one who dares and the only one who can make Long Jun's side cooperate.

For this matter, in the more than a month since he left Master Yin's mansion, Ji Yuan has not been idle at all, and he is busy and tired compared to the previous Buddhist system.

As the venue of the water and land festival, Gyeonggi Mansion is naturally the viewing stage in Ji Yuan's heart, and finally returned to Gyeonggi Province early, but at least before the festival opens, it will definitely be relatively calm here, after all, it takes time for "masters" to come.

On this day, the early morning sun cleared the clouds, and Ji Yuan was in the city with a bamboo slip on his back and the other

"Come, come, come, you can continue, right?" "Mr. Tea, Mr. Tea." ”

"Give Mr. a stack of bean paste cakes and record them in my account. ”

"Okay~~~"

......

The sound in the nearby teahouse caused Ji Yuan to slow down, it should be someone talking to the story.

"Smack~"

The sound of waking wood means that the storyteller has entered the state.

"As mentioned last time, General Huang made many miraculous feats and finally won the position of general canonized by the emperor at the age of 30...... Next, it is General Huang's famous battle all over the world, known as 'Zhan Dongshan' in history!"

Hearing this, Ji Yuan paused, remembering that in a teahouse in Juntianfu, Yizhou, he had also heard "The Biography of General Huang", and he happened to listen to the first half of the paragraph, and the second half was not listened to because of something.

So, Ji Yuan changed the direction of travel and entered the teahouse.

When the talent arrived at the door, Dr. Tea had already warmly come to greet him.

"Yo, guest officer, please come in, welcome to our Aoba Building, do you want to go upstairs to the private room or ......?"

Ji Yuan sighed "shhhh

"Just find an empty table downstairs, I'll listen to the book." ”

"Hey, hey, okay, come with me!"

Dr. Tea also subconsciously lowered his voice, nodded and bent down to reach out to invite, and then led the way in front, and finally led Ji Yuan to a clean table by a door and window, and wiped the table with a rag.

A plate of rice cakes, a plate of bean paste cakes, a plate of melon seeds and a plate of dried apricots, plus a pot of fine tea, is the thing that counts the fate, sitting there leisurely listening to the storyteller's emotional storytelling.

"Hey, it's good here, you can smell the vegetables on both sides, and you can see pedestrians from all sides. ”

A slightly playful old voice came from outside, and just hearing it attracted Ji Yuan's attention away from listening to the story, and then he saw two beggars, one old and one young, sitting down in the opposite corner, and the little beggar had already set up a broken pottery bowl.

"Grandpa Lu, there seems to be a blind man watching us over there in the teahouse......"

Hearing this, Ji Yuan couldn't help but smile, and then he also saw the old beggar looking sideways, and the moment their eyes met, Ji Yuan obviously saw that the old beggar was stunned for a moment.

That is, when the old beggar muttered, Ji Yuan also nodded at the other party with a smile.

In this situation, the old beggar also understood that the other party had obviously seen his roots.

The little beggar looked at the old beggar's rarely seen expression, and then looked at Mr. Cangmu in the direction of the teahouse.

"Grandpa Lu... Do you know him?"

"I don't know... But soon they will get to know each other. ”

Sure enough, Ji Yuan beckoned Dr. Tea over, then said a few words and put down a piece of broken silver, and waited for Dr. Tea to nod before standing up.

However, Ji Yuan didn't think about inviting two beggars into the Aoba Building, he was just a little sloppy in appearance back then, and entering the restaurant would affect people's business, and the first two outside were more exaggerated than he was back then.

So Ji Yuan put the teapot, dim sum plate and other things on his table on a bench, then supported the bench with his right hand, and lifted another bench with his left hand, so he walked out of the teahouse and walked to the opposite corner.

When he walked over, the two beggars, one old and one young, were looking at Ji Yuan, but the focus of the old one was Ji Yuan himself, and the focus of the small one had shifted to the right-hand bench, to be exact, the pastry.

Ji Yuan first set up the bench for snacks and teapots and teacups steadily, and then put down the bench in his left hand, and then gave his hand to the old and young beggar.

"Contemptible fate, say hello to the two guests from afar, and if you don't dislike it, let's have a cup of tea together. ”

Ji Yuan pointed to the empty stool as he spoke, and then added.

"I almost picked it up myself, and I have already paid the bill. ”

The little beggar immediately looked at the old beggar with expectant eyes, and the latter scratched his neck and stood up, and arched his hand at Ji Yuan's not very serious eyes.

"My name is Lu Niansheng, and this child's name is Lu Xiaoyou. ”

Ji Yuan was surprised.

"Your grandson?"

"Hahaha... This kid used to have a name but no surname, so I pressed a Lu in front of his name. ”

The old beggar patted his buttocks as he spoke, took a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, then sat down on the bench and said to the little beggar.

"Eat. ”

"Okay!"

The little beggar cheered, looked at Ji Yuan, and made a much more standard salute than the old beggar at him, and then straddled the corner of another stool, and took several pieces of pastry and stuffed them into his mouth.

The old beggar's action of slapping his butt was dusty, but Ji Yuan didn't care, and sat directly next to the old beggar, occupying the remaining half of the bench, and then turned over the three teacups in the poor plate, lifted the teapot and poured three cups in turn.

The first cup is given to the little beggar whose mouth is stuffed with pastries.

"Don't choke. ”

"Hmm... Uh-huh, oh ......."

The little beggar held the teacup in both hands, swallowed a mouthful of pastry, and then poured the tea into his mouth to send the rest of his mouth to himself, before finally saying the "thank you".

When the old beggar saw the mud drifting near the big gentleman, the dust actually slid down by itself, and his eyes widened slightly, and then he picked up the remaining cup of tea in the poor plate as if he was in the same fate.

"I thought that the so-called water and land festival should be full of charms, but I didn't think that there were really masters present. ”

This old beggar is definitely not from Yuhuai Mountain, this point can be affirmed, and the curiosity in his words is undisguised.

The old beggar also took a big sip of tea, squinted his eyes and tasted it, and bowed slightly at Ji Yuan's words.

"What Mr. said, the old name Hanako also deeply sympathizes!"

Similarly, the old beggar also knew that Ji Yuan must be a human, but he was definitely not a monk of Yuhuai Mountain, and this Mr. Ji did not have the more or less "noble" spirit of an ordinary monk.

"So the old gentleman is really here to participate in the water and land puja?"

Ji Yuan looked at this beggar, and he also didn't show any power and divine light, if it weren't for his special magic eyes to see the hidden Dao essence around him, it would be easy to see away.

"So Mr. Ji isn't here for the puja?"

The old beggar also looked at Ji Yuan.

"I'm not, of course. ”

Seeing that the old beggar didn't reveal anything, Ji Yuan replied and drank the tea, listening to the wonderful narration of the storyteller in the teahouse, and now it was a wonderful moment, when the old beggar still wanted to speak, Ji Yuan subconsciously raised his left hand to stop him.

When General Huang's crucial battle against Dongshan came to an end, Ji Yuan drank all the tea in the cup and lifted the teapot to refill a cup for himself and the old beggar.

When Ji Yuan was listening to the book, the old beggar had been observing him carefully, and found that this person was not pretending, but really listening to it with relish, and couldn't help but be even more curious about Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Ji is also interested in this mundane story?"

Ji Yuan smiled.

"The red dust is all in it, it is full of fun and wonderful. ”

To put it bluntly, it's actually just that when you're bored, it's funny to listen to.

The little beggar listened to the two of them while eating pastries, although many of them were confused, but they ate happily and felt sweet in their hearts, and Ji Yuan and the old beggar chatted about each other.

Both sides understand that the other party is a righteous cultivator, and the Tao is definitely not low, and the chance encounter at this moment is also fate, and there is a kind of meeting without asking about coming and going, and chatting does not disturb the quiet.

Many of the individual tea customers in the direction of the teahouse, the always enthusiastic tea doctor, and some passers-by on the street will subconsciously pay attention to this peculiar group of people, which is too conspicuous and special.

In particular, the dirty old beggar and the gentle Ji Yuan sat on the same stool, but it seemed surprisingly harmonious, the two of them held a cup and pinched a cup, and the moment of drinking tea and chatting was full of nature.

The shopkeeper of the Aoba Building also looked at the other side through the door, and couldn't help but think about it in his heart.

'Today, the Holy One has announced that the world will open water and land pujas, and it seems that it is really a gathering of masters......

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