Chapter Eighty-Three - Miss Lan Luo
At this time, the noisy restaurant suddenly fell silent.
Lin Yang was a little puzzled and looked up.
I saw a young woman walking in from outside the restaurant.
The guests in the restaurant were attracted by the woman's stunning beauty.
Although Lin Yang is an immortal cultivator, he is no exception, and he inevitably looks at this woman a few more times.
Lin Yang was also shocked when he saw this person, there was such a beautiful woman in the world.
This person, dressed in plain clothes, has blue hair and a shawl, bright eyes and bright teeth, fair skin like congealed fat, and an abrupt figure, as if carved from ice. Raising his hand, it is like a swan song that has been passed down through the ages, and when strolling, it is like a budding rose.
Lin Yang saw that this person's temperament was extraordinary, and he should be an immortal cultivator.
However, there was not a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in this person's body, and he was indeed a mortal.
This woman is different from the ordinary mortals of Mansand City, and has an otherworldly beauty.
Lin Yang let go of his divine sense and moved forward with the woman's footsteps.
The woman stopped as she reached the staircase on the second floor of the restaurant.
I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, I turned my head and glanced in the direction where Lin Yang was, and then this person walked down the stairs to the second floor of the winery.
Lin Yang was also shocked, on the first floor of this restaurant, only he was a monk, and the other guests were mortals.
Could it be that this person has discovered his identity as a monk?
Why don't so many people in the restaurant look at themselves alone?
Or maybe it's an unintentional move by this person.
No matter how this girl looks, she is a mortal, most of the time she just glances at random.
When the blue-haired girl entered the second floor, her figure disappeared, and the restaurant began to be noisy again.
On a table next to Lin Yang, there were two guests, an old man and a young man.
The younger one was a young man in green shirts about twenty years old, and the older one was a middle-aged man in his forties.
At this time, the young man in green shirt opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Hu, is the woman who went upstairs just now from Mansha City?"
It doesn't look like a local. ”
The middle-aged man said, "This person is from Mansha City, the daughter of an old man surnamed Wen in the city. ”
The young man asked with some curiosity: "This person is really from Mansha City, I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful girl in this windy and sandy Mansha City." ”
The middle-aged man smiled and explained, "You just came to Mansha City, of course you don't know, this Lanluo girl is the daughter of Old Man Wen. ”
After hearing this, the young man became even more interested, and looked at the middle-aged man, who did not shy away from talking about the old man Wen and the Lanluo girl.
Wen Laohan has no children and no daughters under his knees, and this person has learned some medical skills.
The neighbors in the neighborhood had a headache and brain fever, and they all looked for this old man to take a look.
For general diseases, this old man can cure the disease with medicine, as long as he drinks a pair of decoctions, he will be effective.
More than 10 years ago, Wen Laohan went to the Red Man Desert to pick an herb.
While picking herbs, I heard the cry of a baby.
Wen Laohan also wondered in his heart, how could there be babies crying in this desolate desert, could it be that some demon beasts couldn't play tricks on people.
Although the old man was a little scared, he still looked for the sound of the baby's crying.
As a result, he found a skinny baby crawling in the desert, his young face full of tears, crawling and crying at the same time, just a few months old baby.
After seeing the baby, Wen Laohan hurriedly took the baby in his arms and walked home.
He didn't know whose child had been left behind, but fortunately the child was not taken away by the beast.
After returning, Wen Laohan searched the entire Mansha City, and none of them lost their children.
So, Wen Laohan raised the baby he picked up as his own child.
The child was born with blue hair and fair skin, although he grew up in Mansha City.
However, unlike the indigenous people of Mansha City, it was not until the child was five years old that Wen Laohan remembered to name the child.
Although Wen Laohan has learned some medical skills, he can't read a basket of big characters, and he can't choose a name.
Seeing that the child had blue hair, and he didn't know whose child had fallen into the desert, Wen Laohan gave the child a name called - Blue Fall.
After calling Lanluo for a few years, a blue-robed immortal master passed by Mansha City and happened to meet Wen Laohan's father and daughter.
Seeing that the child was well-behaved and cute, after asking the child's name, the immortal master said that this word was unlucky and should be changed.
And the neighbors are used to calling Lanluo the name.
So, after thinking about it for a while, the green-robed monk changed the word "Luo" to the word Luo.
In this way, the pronunciation of the child's name has not changed, but the name has changed.
The immortal master said that the child will be a great person in the future.
At this time, the young man in the green shirt had some meaning to break the casserole and ask the end.
Then he asked, "Uncle Hu, what is this Lanluo girl doing in the restaurant?"
After hearing this, the middle-aged man sighed and said, "This old man Wen, for unknown reasons more than ten days ago, suddenly became ill, and he couldn't do anything after searching for the doctors in Mansha City. ”
These days, this Lan Luo girl is also looking for strange people to treat her father's illness and seek medical treatment.
Most of this is why today.
The young man nodded.
At this time, Lin Yang's divine consciousness had already appeared in a private room on the second floor of Mansha Restaurant, and there were two people sitting in it.
One is a middle-aged Taoist priest, who is wearing a Taoist robe, with a yellow and thin face, a wisp of goatee, and a handful of Buddha dust in his hand.
There was also a young woman sitting next to her, this person was wearing heavy makeup, charming and moving, and she turned out to be a monk of the eighth layer of the Qi cultivation period.
And on that middle-aged Taoist priest, there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power, and he was obviously a mortal.
There was also a young woman standing beside her, it was the Lan Luo girl who had just gone upstairs.
At this moment, Miss Lan Luo gave the middle-aged Taoist priest a deep salute.
Said respectfully: "Daoist Qu, if my father's illness is cured, I agree to Daoist Qu's request to be a double cultivator of Daoist Qu."
After the girl finished speaking, tears rolled in her eyes. ”
After listening to the girl's words, Qu Daochang smiled happily on his face, and hurriedly said: "Lan Luo, don't worry, as long as you agree to this matter, your father's illness will be covered by me, and I will go to your father to see a doctor tomorrow, no... No... I'm going to see your father tonight. ”
Lan Luo thanked Qu Daochang in his mouth, and Qu Daochang's eyes never left Lan Luo.
and asked Lan Luo to sit down and drink together, while Lan Luo stood there motionless.
The beautiful woman next to her looked at Lan Luo with bad intentions, her face full of jealousy.
At this time, Qu Dao said earnestly: "Lan Luo, don't worry, after curing your father's illness, I will use secret techniques to open up the spiritual root in your body, and in the future, you can also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and become an immortal cultivator." ”
After Lan Luo heard the words of the immortal cultivator, he didn't show a happy expression, he just stood there with his head bowed and didn't say a word.
Then the Daoist said some more painless words.
In a short time, the girl named Lan Luo left the Mansha Restaurant.
Lan Luo's departure naturally attracted the attention of these diners.
And after Lin Yang looked at Lan Luo again, he didn't find any difference between this person and mortals.
According to what Qu Dao Chang said, this girl named Lan Luo was probably the same as herself, a person with a hidden spirit root, but she didn't activate the hidden spirit root.
After Lin Yang was full, he took out two taels of silver and paid for the wine and food.
And grabbed the guy and asked, "How far is the Qingxu Taoist Temple from here?"
The guy hurriedly replied: "On the Fuyun Mountain, fifty miles south of Mansha City, is where the Qingxu Taoist Temple is located. ”
After Lin Yang heard this, he nodded slightly, exactly the same as the one recorded on the jade slip.
Then he asked, "Are there some Taoist priests drinking in this restaurant?"
The guy was stunned for a moment after hearing this, so he whispered: "Don't hide it from the guest master, a Qu Daoist of the Qingxu Taoist Temple, who often drinks in this restaurant, he is in charge of the Qingxu Taoist Temple's fortune power." ”
After hearing this, Lin Yang was overjoyed, and then asked, "Do you know if there is a caravan going to Liao during this red tide?"
The man wiped the table with a rag and replied, "I don't know, it doesn't seem to work, no caravan dares to cross the Red Vine Desert during the red tide, but..." ”
The guy didn't seem to have something to say, and Lin Yang then asked, "But what?"
The man said: "But the shopkeeper of our restaurant said that the Qingxu Taoist Temple seems to be gathering people to hunt for treasures in the Red Vine Desert. ”
After the man finished speaking, he went to entertain the other guests.
During the red tide, he had to go to the Red Man Desert to hunt for treasure, which made Lin Yang a little puzzled.
So, I stood up and saw a middle-aged fat man on the counter, presumably this person was the shopkeeper Wang.
Lin Yang walked to the counter and asked politely, "Shopkeeper Wang, I want to ask if there has been a caravan to Liao recently?"
After hearing this, the shopkeeper Wang replied impatiently: "It is the red tide period, where is there a caravan that dares to go to Liao, no, no." ”
Lin Yanggang wanted to ask about other things.
At this time, the shopkeeper Wang was looking at him with some surprise, and then said with a smile on his face: "Master Ke, you are an immortal cultivator." ”
Lin Yang was stunned when he heard this.
This king's shopkeeper is obviously a mortal, how can he tell that he is an immortal cultivator?
At this time, Shopkeeper Wang walked out from behind the counter and asked Lin Yang to sit down at a nearby table where no one was around.
He had already seen the look of doubt on Lin Yang's face, and explained with a smile: "Immortal Master, we often have immortal cultivators in Mansha City, and I have seen many of them.
Although the appearance of immortal cultivators is similar to that of us mortals.
However, the bag you have on your waist is only available to immortal cultivators.
So the old slave guessed that the immortal master was an immortal cultivator.