In the early morning, the sun is shining and the breeze is blowing.

Nangong Qianbai was lying in his small courtyard, looking at the floating clouds in the sky, and occasionally birds flew by, Nangong Qianbai was fascinated, and his mother came to the house without realizing it.

Nangong Qianbai found that the mother in this small world was as gentle and beautiful as the mother in the heavenly world, and the eyes that loved her were exactly the same. Nangong Qianbai's delicate heart also faintly realized that he was different from ordinary people, his small building was secluded, except for the personal maid Rou'er who served him, idle people were not allowed to enter the small building.

His father was the commander of the Beiya Forbidden Army, he was busy with official business, and he had only a handful of days at home, and his mother took care of him very carefully, but this luntai building was more like a prison, trapping him firmly in it. Is it because of his white pupils?

Nangong Qianbai knew the tenderness given to him by Xianshu's mother, and wanted to let herself forget this loneliness. But the memory of this life Nangong Qianbai has been lost, it turned out that a few days ago Nangong Qianbai fell hard, and his mother thought he had amnesia, but Nangong Qianbai knew that he came from the world of heaven and replaced himself with the same name and surname, although it was the same person, but Nangong Qianbai who had no memory was still Nangong Qianbai in his mother's heart?

Nangong Qianbai faintly realized that he had become a chess piece, he was a unique existence in the world of heaven, why was there a person exactly like himself in this world? Many questions surfaced in his mind, he could not continue to nest in Luntai Tower, he needed to go outside to take a look at the world in order to find the key to the problem.

Nangong Qianbai is obviously a little estranged from his mother, but his mother still treats him with tenderness, after all, his mother thinks he has amnesia, and how can he know that his son is no longer the same person.

Nangong Qianbai's big eyes were as bright as snow, and she said coquettishly: "Mother, I want to go out for a walk, I'm tired of staying in Luntai Tower all the time, spring is coming, let's go out for spring." ”

My mother's eyes dimmed a little, and she shook her head and said, "What's good outside, it's better at home, whatever you want, my mother will buy it back for you." ”

Nangong Qianbai said sadly: "Am I really a monster? I can't tolerate it anywhere? I just want to go out for a walk like an ordinary person and take a look at the scenery, is it so difficult?"

Before the words fell, the mother's tears were like beads.

Nangong Qianbai looked at her mother's tears and comforted: "Okay, mother, I'm not willful, I won't go out." ”

The mother looked at her growing son, who had never stepped out of the Luntai Tower for 20 years, and was a little soft-hearted for a while, and the husband couldn't come back for ten days and half a month, so she took him out for a walk, and when the time came, he put on a hat and went to a secluded place, and he should be fine.

The mother said softly: "Bai'er, today I will take you to the Recommended Temple to burn incense and make a wish, today is sixteen, there will not be many pilgrims, but you have to be careful when you go out, you have to wear a hat, so that people can't see your eyes." ”

Nangong Qianbai was ecstatic and said, "Really, I can go out, and I will listen to my mother for everything." ”

The mother looked at her son, who was much taller than herself, and said helplessly: "You are the debt collector of your mother's last life." ”

Nangong Qianbai couldn't calm down for a long time, this was the first time he went out, and he really wanted to take a look at this prosperous Chang'an City, even if he looked at it from a distance on the Jianfu Temple.

The carriage that was tightly covered by the general's mansion slowly moved forward, and went straight to the Jianfu Temple, on the wide carriage sat the general's wife, Nangong Qianbai wearing a hat, and the personal maid Rou'er, except for the coachman who was the most trusted master of the rivers and lakes, and there were no idle people.

Rou'er is the personal maid brought by Mrs. Nangong from her mother's house," ""The most trustworthy person, otherwise the son's living and eating would not be her turn to take care of it personally, it is the past 20 years, no one in the general's mansion knows the appearance of the son in the secluded Luntai Building, and they all say that the son is weak and recuperates in the Luntai Tower, and no one has ever disturbed him. Of course, the most important thing is to rely on Miss Rou'er's thoughtful arrangement, otherwise there will be no fewer people who snoop, where is there an impermeable wall under the sky, only this wall is really seamless, can it be airtight.

The carriage slowly drove into the Recommending Blessing Temple, and Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng just left the Recommending Blessing Temple and passed by the carriage.

The carriage stopped, and Nangong Qianbai, who was tightly wrapped, stood on top of the carriage and was stunned, and he had been waiting for a full twenty years for this gentle step. It is twenty years in the heavenly world, and it is also twenty years in this heaven and earth.

The little monk of the Pure Land personally entertained the general's wife and led the general's wife and son to the Buddha hall to offer incense. The airtight curtain blocked Nangong Qianbai's vision, but who could know that he had long been indulged in ordinary steps, and every time he took a step, he was extremely satisfied.

Rou'er had been supporting Nangong Qianbai, but Nangong Qianbai wanted to go by herself, for Nangong Qianbai, who had covered her eyes for 20 years, she had already been able to perceive obstacles by herself like a blind person and move forward alone.

The little monk of the Pure Land clasped his hands together and prayed for Nangong Qianbai, who had eye disease.

Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng went out of the fangmen, wandering aimlessly on the road, not knowing where to go, Xu Tianran led Wu Qingfeng to the city wall to have a look. Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the city wall, there was an enchantment that could not be crossed, and there were even armor guards guarding it, Xu Tianran did not dare to break the enchantment without permission to take a look, for fear of causing an accident, so he could only turn back.

Xu Tianran remembered that where the most well-informed place was, it was naturally the market, so he went straight to the West Market.

Wu Qingfeng could only follow behind Xu Tianran's ass, who let him have no way to find out?

The West Market is crowded with people, rubbing shoulders, Xu Tianran touched his pocket, it was empty, he should find the little monk to get some copper money when he went out, there was no money in his pocket, and he was panicked, especially when he visited the bustling market, he couldn't help but feel a sense of unease.

Wu Qingfeng didn't feel this way, but he didn't like to move, he wanted to find a secluded place to stay, and was pulled into the crowd by Xu Tianran.

Xu Tianran carefully looked at the shops on both sides of the street, in the past, the west market of Chang'an City was the world of Hu merchants, and most of the goods sold were foreign goods from the west, but Xu Tianran carefully found that the goods in the west market did have goods from the Western Regions, but the people who came and went were all black-eyed and black-haired Central Plains people, and there was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Xu Tianran took the opportunity to ask many businessmen, asking fur merchants where this high-quality sheepskin came from, and the shopkeeper saw that Xu Tianran was dressed in a stumbling cloth and green shirt, and he was too lazy to take care of him. Wu Qingfeng immediately asked, the shopkeeper was endless, and he tried his best to sell the best sheepskins in his hands, but they were all the best Western Regions furs purchased from the thirteen lines.

Xu Tianran looked angry, this guy actually judged people by his appearance, and he looked a little poor, but he was also dignified, how could he be ignored by the shopkeeper. Seeing that the answer was already there, Xu Tianran poured cold water on the shopkeeper and said: "Don't look at his glamorous and beautiful clothes, his pockets are empty like me, so he has money." ”

As soon as these words came out, the smile on the shopkeeper's face suddenly disappeared, and he changed his indifferent face, accepted all the tea poured to Wu Qingfeng, and made it clear that he was sending off the guests.

Wu Qingfeng is indeed a Buddhist mentality, and arched his hand and said: "At the moment, there is indeed no money left in the pocket, if you have money, you will definitely come to the shopkeeper here to buy some good sheepskins." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Wu Qingfeng contemptuously, and said indifferently: "Poor ghost, don't hinder my business here, it's really bad luck today." ”

Xu Tianran smiled and pulled Wu Qingfeng to leave together, and said with a smile: "How does it feel to be blinded?"

Wu Qingfeng said calmly: "That's it." ”

Xu Tianran admired it from the bottom of his heart, and gave Wu Qingfeng a thumbs up, he really didn't have this bearing.

Wu Qingfeng gently wrote the thirteen lines in his hand, and Xu Tianran naturally understood that the next key was to go to the thirteen lines, but the thirteen lines were the homes of the rich and the government-run institutions, how could they find out the news, if there were thousands of dollars in their pockets at this time, they were afraid of the white eyes of those businessmen. It's a pity that there is really no money, and now going to the Thirteen Lines is also in vain.

The two walked aimlessly and walked to a secluded place in the West Market, and Xu Tianran had already been attracted by the taste of the boiled mutton in the West Market. Although Wu Qingfeng has Buddha nature, he is not a monk, and he does not particularly love meat, nor does he resist. It's just that after walking for a morning, my stomach did start to growl, especially in the Shixiang Elegant Realm, where the spiritual power was thin, and I couldn't maintain my energy consumption by absorbing spiritual power.

Xu Tianran couldn't help but sigh, he became a god and an adult. Originally, once he stepped out of the realm of transformation and began to fade into the mortal womb, eating grains and grains gradually became his own preference, that is, from then on, he could rely on absorbing spiritual energy to live without eating grains in the world. Although it can also absorb aura and maintain it for a long time when it is in the Jindan realm, it will cause great damage to the body after a long time. Xu Tianran practiced in the waterfall at the beginning, if it weren't for the small world created by Lao Bai to carefully maintain Xu Tianran's physique, and he didn't eat for several years according to his sparse realm, he would have become a dry bone long ago.

Suddenly, a burly figure in front of Xu Tianran couldn't help but burst into tears, and he pounced on him without saying a word.

It turned out that Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng walked to the blacksmith shop, and the tired sledgehammer walked to the door of the store to pour a bowl of water to drink, but they didn't expect to see Xu Tianran when they looked up.

Xu Tianran threw himself into the arms of the big hammer with muscle knots exploding, although he was slender and dressed in a green shirt, but in the arms of the big hammer, there was still a little bit of a bird. Wu Qingfeng looked indifferent, it seems that the surname Xu has met the old acquaintance again, thinking that he should also go to the rivers and lakes, otherwise compared with the surname Xu, there are still too few people he knows in the rivers and lakes, and he really can't compare to Xiao Xu Zi who has walked through the Central Plains, the Northern Mastiff and the rivers and lakes of the Western Regions.

Suddenly, a long and long "grunt" sound sounded, interrupting the hug that had not been seen for many years, and the big hammer touched Xu Tianran's head, and laughed: "I haven't seen you for a few years, I have grown up a lot, I will take you to eat water and cook mutton first, and I will be hungry when I look at you, and then I will reminisce about the old days." ”

Xu Tianran wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded like a chicken pecking rice, Wu Qingfeng had never seen the surname Xu like this, he had always been a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, where did he show his fragile side, I don't know why when he saw this big man with explosive muscle knots, he would also reveal his soft side when he was like an iron man.

Perhaps everyone has a soft heart buried deep in their hearts, and this soft heart will only be revealed in front of the people they trust and rely on the most.

Xu Tianran and Wu Qingfeng walked into the mutton shop, and the big hammer had to go back to the store to talk to the master, and then turned to the pillow of his humble hut and took out the usual money. Xu Tianran glanced at Wu Qingfeng and said proudly: "Little Wuzi, thanks to me, we can have a full meal again." ”

Wu Qingfeng didn't bother to answer.

Xu Tianran was in a good mood, so he was jealous of himself as a stinky fox, and asked the shopkeeper: "Boss, how do you sell boiled mutton?"

The shopkeeper was busy and replied over and over again: "A bowl of half a catty of mutton, twenty yuan." Our store is made by regular customers, the price is fair, the amount is sufficient, half a catty is half a catty, and there will never be a penny. ”

Xu Tianran smiled and said, "Then give us six bowls of boiled mutton." ”

The shopkeeper said loudly: "Okay, guest officer." Please sit down and come right away. ”