Chapter 11: The Realm

Cangwei Lao Dao looked thoughtfully at the bamboo stick in his hand, and then looked at the background of the woman's departure, slightly distracted.

Lu Mingfei stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Lao Dao, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, what are you looking at? You are not pure-hearted, but you have moved your mortal heart? I just saw half of her face, she is really beautiful, not worse than the girl in Yueyuelou, and I don't know why I have to wear such a hat." ”

Cang Wei's face twitched a few times, her two white eyebrows stood up, and she reproached Lu Mingfei: "What nonsense! I just see that girl is a little weird." It's obviously just the realm of enlightenment, but the aura exuded from her body is even stronger than the spirit period. ”

Lu Mingfei was confused when he heard this, scratched his head and said suspiciously: "What is the difference between what is bright and smart?"

Cangwei Lao Dao smiled bitterly and shook his head, Lu Mingfei didn't know anything about the cultivation realm, and he didn't know why he was accepted as a disciple for nine years.

The two sat in front of the hexagram stall, and explained patiently: "People who cultivate immortals naturally have a difference between strength and weakness, and they are divided into six realms, namely foundation building, enlightenment, agility, condensation, Xuantong, and true immortals. ”

Then he lowered his voice and said, "That master of yours spent nine years as one of the few people in this world who has reached the power of the True Immortal Realm. ”

At the mention of this, Cangwei Lao Dao couldn't help but show respect on the ground, but Lu Mingfei didn't have the slightest concept, and asked with some curiosity: "Senior brother, then what realm have you reached?"

Cang Wei was a little proud, picked up the tea bowl beside him and took a sip gently, stroked his beard and said: "I have been practicing penance for decades, and it can be regarded as stepping into the middle stage of contemplation. ”

Lu Mingfei thought a little in his heart and said: "I thought that bald head had a lot of ability, so it seems that he only has two more realms than his senior brother, and six more than me, but I am still young, and I may not be able to catch up with him in a few years." ”

A sip of tea almost choked Lao Dao, and he said with a wry smile: "Two realms? Not to mention, but this foundation is divided into nine orders, it is not easy to upgrade the first order, the realm of enlightenment is backward, it is even more difficult to climb to the sky, not only to have enough cultivation, but also to need a breakthrough in the state of mind, through the calamity, life and death, know not confused, in order to peek into the Xuantong, cultivate the true immortal avenue. ”

Lao Dao said with a serious face, but for Lu Mingfei, it was too far away, and he seemed to be full of care.

Remembering that Cangwei Lao Dao had mentioned the woman before, Lu Mingfei suddenly asked, "Senior brother is saying that the woman is also an immortal cultivator?"

Cang Wei nodded and said: "Yes, it's just that for some reason, that woman's cultivation is extremely special, my realm is far above her, I can easily see through her, but I can't see through her at all." ”

Lu Mingfei didn't understand the original contradictory words, and he didn't bother to understand.

Thinking about the woman's down-and-out appearance, Lu Mingfei smiled and said, "You immortal cultivators are nothing more than this, I think that girl will not be able to eat for two more days, and she will only be left to become an immortal." What kind of Laoshizi Yanling Mountain you often talk about, I'm afraid I won't be able to open the pot, right?"

Lao Dao snorted coldly and said, "What do you know, my Yan Lingshan casually refines a pill, and even the gold and silver mountains can't be exchanged." ”

The two sat in front of the hexagram stall and talked and laughed for a long time, and suddenly a dark cloud floated in the sky to cover the sun, Lu Mingfei looked up twice and said: "I'm afraid it's going to rain this day, let's close the stall early today." ”

I rummaged through the cash box, and more than 20 copper plates came out in half a day.

Cangwei took the copper plate to Lu Mingfei, and then came to clean up the sticker, Lu Mingfei always felt that the number of copper plates was a little wrong, recalled a few guests who came to consult today, and suddenly touched it into Cangwei's old man's arms.

"Senior brother, didn't you hide your private money?"

Cang Wei's old face turned red and stretched out his hand to stop him, and hurriedly explained: "Usually all this money is handed over to you for safekeeping, how can I hide the money privately." ”

The movement was still half a beat slower, and Lu Mingfei took the first step to find out ten copper plates from his arms.

Lao Dao smiled bitterly and said, "I don't plan to go to the tea shop opposite tomorrow to buy some dragon wells." ”

Lu Mingfei took out a broken tea can from under the hexagram stall and said, "You drink this half jar first." ”

Yanling Mountain is rich in more than ten kinds of fairy tea, all of which are fragrant and pleasant, refreshing and spleen, Cangwei Lao Dao has long been tired of drinking, and now he is mixed in the market, and he doesn't want to fall here, but for this reason, even he didn't notice it, and unconsciously his mood has changed completely, and he faintly touched the door to break through.

The two argued over the ten cents, and the group led the horse through the street of Feng'an City, and the leader was the young man named Yin Zhelu whom Yao Xing'er had met a few days ago.

Under the whip of the horse, he finally came to Feng'an City before the Qingming Festival.

Originally, he had already taken a few steps, but Yin Zhelu was attracted by Lu Mingfei's voice, paused, and turned his head to look over here.

Some curiously came to the hexagram stall, glanced at the pretense in surprise, and whispered a sentence in his mouth: "Doctor counts two flowers? Dare to ask if this is a doctor or a hexagram?"

When Lu Mingfei saw the guests coming, he didn't care about closing the stalls, and he didn't have time to take care of the old way, so he let Yin Zhelu over, smiled and said, "It's all right." ”

Yin Zhelu was not polite, sat directly on the bench in front of the stall, smiled and said: "Get off the horse and ask about the future, since this is the case, then please ask Mr. to make a hexagram for me." ”

The reason for this interest is that on the one hand, it is inseparable from the previous meeting of Jia Yuan, and on the other hand, Yin Zhelu has already seen at a glance that Cangwei is not an ordinary person.

"I wonder if the gentleman looks at the face or the palmistry, or whatever?"

Yin Zhelu asked, and then curiously reached out and grabbed the stick.

Cangwei Lao Dao took the sign holder back into his arms, glanced at the other party with his eyes slightly closed, and then said: "Don't forget it, there is an undercurrent in this son's eyebrows, and there will be a death disaster in the near future." ”

"Nonsense!"

A retinue with a calm face behind Yin Zhelu couldn't hide the anger in his heart, and snorted, his hand was already pressed on the hilt of the knife, and his eyes were like knives looking at the old man in front of him.

Yin Zhelu didn't care, and stopped the man with a wave of his hand, and said without any waves on his face: "Uncle Chen, I don't think what this gentleman said may be false, and listen to what Mr. says." ”

Then Yin Zhelu stood up, bowed to Cang Wei, and asked respectfully: "Since there is a disaster of blood and light, dare to ask Mr. if there is a way to eliminate the disaster and avoid it." ”

Cang Wei smiled faintly, pointed to the direction where a few people came, and said: "If Childe can trust the poor road, just turn around and leave, return the same way and leave Feng'an City, ensure that Childe has a smooth journey, and the disaster will naturally disappear invisibly." Although this method is simple, I am afraid that it will be more difficult to do, and the son has already known it and has made up his mind, so why bother asking?"

Yin Zhelu's face was even more respectful, and he said: "Mr. is really a master, he can penetrate my mind at a glance, if he is not mistaken, Mr. should be the predecessor of Yan Lingshan, right?"