Lin Zhao and Luan'er walked slowly all the way, and when Luan'er looked at the shops on the street and various objects, she was suddenly full of curiosity.

It seems that I want to touch everything and move it.

Fortunately, the stories that Lin Zhao has told him over the past few days have played a role, and now he can restrain his curiosity.

In Luan'er's eyes, the buildings and pedestrians on the street are gorgeous scenery.

In the eyes of pedestrians, Lin Zhao and Luan'er are one big and one small, the big one is dressed in Taoist robes, floating out of the dust, and the style is peerless;

Isn't it a beautiful scenery.

Seeing Luan'er looking at the various delicacies on the side of the road and swallowing her saliva, Lin Zhaowan smiled, and her heart was really still a little demon.

Later, as long as Luan'er saw and wanted, Lin Zhao bought them all.

Letting them taste the food of the world is also an experience and practice.

In this regard, Lin Zhao will never stop it.

Along the way, Lin Zhao bought a lot of all kinds of food, accessories, and dresses for Luan'er.

It was only at this moment that Luan'er truly realized that the Terran dress was so beautiful and had so many styles.

However, there is also a bad thing, that is, in his heart, the human beings in these cities are ugly, and the smell of their bodies is more stinky.

You must know that in such a human city, the air of red dust gathers, and the filth of things intersects, so the smell is unpleasant.

This is one of the reasons why many monks are reluctant to follow in the dust.

I remember that in his previous life, Lin Zhao once read the self-report of a cultivator, who said that when he was in retreat in the mountains for three years, when he came down the mountain for the first time, he was thirty miles away from a large city, and he smelled a stench rushing to his mouth and nose. Note (1)

Since Lin Zhao practiced, he knew that this matter was true.

It's just that Lin Zhao's heart is outstanding, and he doesn't care about this little thing, and he will pass with a little patience.

When Lin Zhao took Luan'er into the "Xianyuan Inn", he happened to see a person sitting on the Taishi chair behind the inn counter, holding a small jade-colored teapot in his hand, with a leisurely expression, watching the inn guy next to him do things.

This person is Boss He back then, but now Boss He looks more and more wealthy, and his beard is also a little mottled, and he has begun to look old.

"Boss He is fine, do you remember the deceased?"

Lin Zhao slowly walked to the counter and said with a smile at Boss He.

Boss He stood up, carefully placed the jade pot in his hand, and looked at Lin Zhao with a thoughtful look on his face.

After half a ring, he pointed at Lin Zhao and laughed loudly: "I remember you, I remember you, you are Lin Gongzi, yes, yes, you are Lin Gongzi!"

Lin Zhao secretly admired Boss He's memory, worthy of being the innkeeper.

"Boss He has good eyesight, it is in the next, I haven't seen him for many years, Boss He is still so energetic. ”

Lin Zhao gave a thumbs up to Boss He and praised.

"How can you not remember that after Lin Gongzi left back then, the Fire Dragon Immortal Elder of Qingwei Sect came to look for you, but after learning that you left, I was quite disappointed.

I remember this very deeply, so I can recognize Childe!"

After a while of greetings between the two, Lin Zhao asked Boss He if he had seen the Fire Dragon Daoist again, but was told that since then, the Fire Dragon Daoist had never come to the Xianyuan Inn again.

Seeing this, Lin Zhao didn't say much, but directly asked Boss He to open a clean courtyard.

Boss He has opened an inn for many years and has seen people, and when he saw Lin Zhao for the first time, he knew that Lin Gongzi in front of him was afraid that he had become a monk now, and his cultivation was definitely not low.

Therefore, he was very polite, picked the best courtyard, and personally guided Lin Zhao.

There was no word all night, Lin Zhao and Luan'er both spent time in practice.

Xiao Qingluan has already awakened to the cultivation method of the Qingluan clan, so he continues to practice every day.

Lin Zhao was going to wait for him to have some time to ask Luan'er to dictate his practice exercises to see if he could comprehend them first, and then guide him to practice.

In this way, it may be able to speed up the progress of his cultivation, and at the same time, he can also prepare some pills in a targeted manner.

Early in the morning of the second day, Luan'er shouted for Lin Zhao to comb his hair, and he must have a general horn head, which was called "bun head" in the former world

In fact, with Luan'er's current appearance, it should be a natural droop. The horn can only be combed after the age of seven.

But for Lin Zhao, where would he think of this, the little guy wanted it, and combed it.

It's just that Lin Zhao doesn't need a comb, and under the envoy of Zhenyuan, he achieved two general horns in a moment, and then wrapped them in flower cloth.

Suddenly, a little lady with bright eyes and good eyes and a pink carving appeared in the bronze mirror, which made Luan'er's little face full of joy.

Then the two left the room, and Lin Zhao casually left two bottles of pills for Boss He, and left.

When Boss He opened the pill, he said excitedly: "Hahaha, I met a noble person today, and I can also fight for it in this Peiyuan period!"

This person is also a resolute person, and after seeing the hope of breaking through the realm again, he immediately made various arrangements.

A few days later, Boss He handed over the inn to his children to take care of, and began to cultivate behind closed doors.

Ten years later, Boss He was lucky enough to survive the Peiyuan Tribulation, and his longevity increased, and he was grateful to Lin Gongzi that day, so he spent his connections to search around.

It's just that time flies, and throughout his life, he has never seen the benefactor of the year again.

This is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being.

Lin Zhao took Luan'er and walked on the street.

Another part of the trip needs to be visited to complete your state of mind.

Walking all the way through the streets and alleys, he came to the Weishan City Practice Market, and Lin Zhao saw a strange and familiar shop at the end of the street.

The sign of "Qin's Fu Pavilion" is still hanging there.

Lin Zhao stepped into the store, and a young man greeted him.

"Immortal Chief, do you want a talisman, can you recommend one or two to you?"

Looking at the wooden shelves of the goods he designed back then, and listening to a similar tone to his own, Lin Zhao couldn't help laughing.

"Are you Boss Qin here?" Lin Zhao went straight to the point.

"Yes, yes, Immortal Chief, do you know our Boss Qin?" the young man asked in a low voice with some apprehension.

Lin Zhao waved his hand at him and did not answer.

The divine sense swept over, and Lin Zhao had already determined Qin Chengzhi's location, but he didn't bother.

After a while, after Qin Chengzhi finished drawing a talisman, Lin Zhao used his mana to transmit the voice:

"Boss Qin, can you come out and see you?"

Qin Chengzhi was stunned when he heard this, and stood up with a frown.

When he walked into the store, the moment he saw Lin Zhao, his body suddenly stiffened, and his face became expressionless.

This figure, this face, such a demeanor!

There is not much change compared with that year, but the temperament is more clear and dusty

"Remember, how can you not remember, I haven't seen you for many years, Lin Gongzi is fine!" Qin Chengzhi suddenly pulled an ugly smile on his face.

I saw that the muscles of his face were stiff, as if he was smiling but not laughing, and crying instead of crying, it was really ugly as ugly.

The guy next to him glanced at his boss and hurriedly lowered his head.

I really didn't dare to look at it again, and I was afraid that I couldn't help but laugh out loud when I looked at it again.

Lin Zhao's face did not change, as if he didn't notice Qin Chengzhi's expression, and said very sincerely:

"Poor Dao passed by here recently, and remembered that it was thanks to Boss Qin that he took him in, so I came to thank him.

The feelings of the year, Poor Dao dare not forget a little, these two bottles of pills may be helpful to Boss Qin, please accept them. ”

After that, he first bowed, and then offered it with both hands.

Qin Chengzhi looked at the young Taoist in front of him who had not changed his face, and when he saw him bowing and thanking him so much, he only felt sad and happy in his heart, and his mood was like a boat sailing on the sea, which was difficult to calm down.

After a dozen breaths, both of them remained motionless, one maintained a bowing posture, and the other stood on the spot with a cloudy and uncertain face.

The young man on the side was uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move a bit.

"Daoyou is polite, I'll take it!"

A low and hoarse voice remembered, Qin Chengzhi took the jade bottle, his fingers trembling slightly.

For an old talisman who has been drawing talismans for many years, ensuring the stability of the fingers is the basic requirement of professionalism.

It can be seen how intense the emotional fluctuations are at the moment.

Now Qin Chengzhi's temples are white, and his skin is slightly saggy.

At this time, he was secretly cruel and unfair in his heart for a while, sighed and felt pity for himself for a while, and secretly regretted why he didn't treat Lin Zhao better back then.

The twists and turns of mood changes are difficult for outsiders to know.

Lin Zhao saw Qin Chengzhi take the pill, so he nodded and smiled at Qin Chengzhi kindly, then took Luan'er's little hand, turned around and walked out of the store.

In the "Qin Clan's Fu Pavilion", the expression on Qin Chengzhi's face was still uncertain, and he couldn't even take into account the common sense of going out to send guests.

Seeing Qin Chengzhi's expression, Lin Zhao couldn't guess his thoughts.

I couldn't help but sigh secretly, and suddenly remembered a sentence from my previous life.

Character determines fate!

Although not all of them are right, a large part of everyone's life trajectory coincides with this reason.

Knowing two things, Lin Zhao no longer had any nostalgia for this Weishan City, and walked directly to the outside of the city with Luan'er.

It's all over the place!

The words of Master Taixu Zhenren sounded in his ears again, I see!

With every step, Lin Zhao felt more and more calm in his heart.

After leaving Weishan City, Lin Zhao released the "Shenxiao Thunder Treasure Boat" and slowly walked towards the thirteen spiritual peaks in the distance.

Although he went here to visit the Fire Dragon Daoist, as a disciple of Shenxiao, how could he lose face in the sect, so he naturally showed his identity.

Around the treasure ship, there were disciples of the Qingwei Sect who flew back and forth from time to time, and after seeing this very representative treasure ship, they all secretly guessed which Shenxiao Sect monk was going to the sect.

The thoughts of the monks of the Qingwei Sect, Lin Zhao ignored them.

At this time, it has another important matter.

Just now, I suddenly remembered that this was to represent the face of the sect, but Luan'er around me was unconcerned.

Therefore, at this time, Lin Zhao was telling Luan'er what matters to pay attention to later.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Zhao walked ahead, and Luan'er followed behind him obediently.

Seeing that the tall green jade plaque above was engraved with three golden characters "Qingweizong", Lin Zhao's body did not move, and he carefully observed more than a dozen breaths.

Although I want to continue to comprehend the artistic conception of the avenue in the word, after all, standing in front of someone else's mountain gate, if you don't move for a long time, it is too much to understand the etiquette.

It's easy to be understood as... I'm here to block the door!

In this way, I am afraid that it is easy to be beaten.

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