Early the next morning, Mu Qing left a few Pure Body Pills, and asked Wen Li to send three more, so he said goodbye to his second uncle and aunt, drove the Fupeng boat, and drove everyone towards Yunzhou Cloud City......

Before leaving, the second uncle naturally gave another instruction.

......

The boat traveled through the clouds, the wind howled, and it traveled for a whole day, and when the sun set in the west, the giant city appeared in front of him again.

Mu Qing changed her appearance with a thousand faces of illusory mud, Murong Xue and Yan Tianxin covered their faces with green veils, and before the city gate was closed, they came to the Vermilion Bird Street in Cloud City.

As soon as the lights came on, the whole city gradually fell silent.

Mu Qing led the way, followed his memory and found the inn called "Huixian Ju", and stayed separately.

After settling down, Mu Qing contacted Murong Xue with her synaesthesia pupils and asked her to meet at the door of the inn.

After a while, Murong Xue's soft and slender figure appeared behind Mu Qing, and said, "Brother Qing, are you going to Zhuanfang City?"

Mu Qing smiled slightly and said, "Yes." But don't worry, I'll take you somewhere first. As he spoke, he naturally picked up Murong Xue and walked out of the door.

At this moment, Murong Xue did not bring a green veil, she seemed to be a little shy, lowered her head very low, and was pulled by Mu Qing to the street.

This street is very prosperous, with square markets and restaurants lined up one after another, with lanterns and water signs of various colors.

Mu Qing searched in her memory, looked around, and finally stopped in front of a very luxurious restaurant.

"You're going to drink?" Murong Xue was a little puzzled.

Mu Qing smiled a little excitedly and said, "Xue'er, here, this is it!" As he spoke, he pointed to the ground in front of the restaurant and said, "The first time we met, this was it!"

Murong Xue finally knew why Mu Qing brought her here, and suddenly looked at her, and said, "Brother Qing, do you remember it really clearly, even the location is so accurate?"

Mu Qing smiled and said, "Of course it's accurate!"

He once told Murong Xue about the scene when the two met back then, but naturally he was not stupid enough to say that he had arrested someone else's place. Of course, it can't be said now!

At this moment, he brought Murong Xue here, so as to take the opportunity to revisit her old place and try to awaken her sealed memory.

Seeing that the two of them were hovering in front of the door, but they didn't come in, they hurriedly greeted them and said, "Two seniors, do you want to come in and have a drink, the spirit wine in the small shop can rank among the top three in the entire Cloud City." ”

Mu Qing glanced at Xiao Er, sure that it was a man, but said in her heart: Back then, Lu Ying was dressed like this. When I think of Lu Ying, I think of the appearance of the monk of the Yin Puppet Sect who carried a pot of hot water that night, and she is really a good boy who acts bravely!

When Mu Qing thought of this, the corners of her mouth couldn't help showing a smile, and she felt a little emotion in her heart, and she didn't know where this little girl who loved to roll bangs had gone. So he said, "Cheng, just drink a little." ”

......

Wine is really a good thing, especially the best spirit wine.

Mu Qing is a big bowl of booy, and Murong Xue is a small cup of drink.

The two of them don't urge the method to refine the power of wine, and a few cups of belly are already like peach blossoms......

At this moment, the liveliness of Cloud City is far from being comparable to that of the Banten Conference, and the store is very quiet, with only Mu Qing and their table.

Murong Xue was slightly drunk, and when she saw that there was a pipa on the counter, she asked the shopkeeper to borrow it, sat opposite Mu Qing, and gently put the pipa on her lap, her pretty face was slightly slanted, and as soon as the strings moved, a beautiful song flowed out of her fingers......

Murong Xue spoke slowly, still the "obscene song of beautiful words" that Mu Qing had heard:

"The bright moon reflects the clear water,

The moon is quiet, the water is artesian,

The breeze plays with red candles,

The wind moves, the candlelight trembles,

Fish swim on the shallow bottom, jackdaws hide their heads,

You want to speak, I want to speak,

If you want to say it, if you want to say it,

......”

Mu Qing heard this song underwater once, and when she listened to it again this time, her mood was very different.

The moonlight reflected on Murong Xue's face through the window, making this jade man even more delicate.

A beautiful picture of a small building reflecting the moon, the wind rolling the tulle, the murmuring of the clear spring, the swimming fish playing in the water, the beautiful woman stroking the qin, and the candlelight swaying appeared in Mu Qing's mind......

For a while, the wine was not drunk, and the person was already drunk......

......

After the song was played, Murong Xue put down the pipa, saw Mu Qing's fascinated expression, sneered, and said, "Brother Qing, am I good at playing and singing?"

Mu Qing nodded dumbfounded, and said, "Good! It's really good! It's even better than what I sang last time!"

"Last time?" Murong Xue didn't react for a while, but after thinking about it for a while, she remembered that it was in the hot spring, and her pretty face suddenly turned red again.

"This song should only exist in heaven, how many times can I hear it in the world...... This fellow Daoist is really a blessing!"

An old voice came from the door, Mu Qing and the others looked at it when they heard it, and saw an old man stepping into the door, carrying a long pole in his hand, with a banner hanging on the pole, and three big characters on it - Liu Banxian.

The old man was thin, ordinary-looking, wrinkled, and had three sparse beards under his mouth, but he was full of charlatans.

Mu Qing's divine sense swept and found that this old man only had the early stage of spiritual cultivation.

Without waiting for Mu Qing to speak, the shopkeeper yelled at the old man, "Why are you here again? Go out!"

The old man walked quickly to Mu Qing's table, sat down, picked up the wine bowl in front of Mu Qing and poured it into his mouth, and said, "Shop, don't underestimate me." Today is a treat for these two Taoist friends!"

Mu Qing could see that this old man was a fortune teller in the rivers and lakes, although he had never been in contact with such characters, he had heard a lot from his father, and he usually played some small tricks to deceive people and eat with food. So, he didn't stop it, and waited for the old man to finish a bowl of wine.

Seeing that Mu Qing didn't speak, the shopkeeper didn't care.

The old man drank a bowl of wine, hugged his fists and arched his hands: "Two Taoist friends, surnamed Liu, are nicknamed Liu Banxian." The old man passed by the door, and happened to hear this girl playing a song, which was really a burst of fairy music, and the aftermath was lingering, so he came in and talked to the two Taoist friends. ”

Murong Xue saw that this old man was very funny, and she laughed in her heart, and said, "Old man, you are here to drink wine." ”

Liu Banxian smiled and said, "This wine is to be drunk, but it is not rubbed, but it is exchanged for the old man's mysterious exercises...... Just now, I watched this Taoist friend with his eyebrows like a dragon, his eyes like the moon, and the Yin Hall as if there was a spiritual light rushing straight into the sky, he must be a person with the Great Fate Law, and he will definitely achieve a heaven-shattering talent in the future......"

Mu Qing and Murong Xue were happy at the same time, his set of words was standard jargon, which was used to deceive people.

Mu Qing said: "Old man, are you going to say that you want to send me a hexagram?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, but said with a smile: "Little Daoist, you are fallaous...... For those mortals, it can be said to be a fortune teller, and the people of our immortal family should call it Guanyuan, which is the meaning of observing the fate law. ”

Mu Qing smiled: "Aren't you going to give me a hexagram?" and then eat and drink by the way, and have a good meal?"

The old man was punctured, but he put on a solemn face, and said: "Neither is it, little brother, little girl, you and I are destined to meet today, you send me to eat and drink, and I will watch the fate for you, this is a part of the fate of you and me, not artificial, but heavenly!"

Murong Xue said with a smile: "Okay, okay, just ask the half-immortal to watch the fate for us." This table of wine and food will be given to you when you are old!"

Liu Banxian wisped the sparse beard, poured himself a bowl of wine unhurriedly, took a sip, and then said proudly: "The old man's cultivation of this art of contemplating fate, but the great magic power of the immortal family, was a coincidence when he was a teenager, and he got an ancient book of heaven......

"Alright, let's get started! we'll have something to do in a moment!"

Mu Qing was about to start making up stories when he heard this old man, and hurriedly interrupted him. He was in a good mood tonight, and he didn't want to worry about such a trivial matter.

Liu Banxian drank half a bowl of wine in front of him and shouted, "Little Er, pour a bowl of water." ”

After a while, the wine bowl was filled with clear water, he looked at Mu Qing and said, "Little brother, my method of contemplating fate is called the Mingwu Mirror Method, which is the most mysterious, you put your finger into the water and think of a word in your heart." ”

Mu Qing really had never seen such a word measurement, so as the old man said, he inserted a finger into the mouth of the bowl, and said in his heart: Think of a word, what kind of word do you want to think? The most confused thing I am now is what kind of heaven and earth spiritual thing is hidden in my Lingmu Valley.

Thinking of Lingmu Valley, I decided to test the word "wood".

The old man held the wine bowl with both hands, as if he had urged a magic decision, and the water in the bowl actually bubbled, and then turned around Mu Qing's fingers, forming a small whirlpool.

Mu Qing saw that this old man was still cultivating the water attribute exercises, but his cultivation was poor, and it was estimated that the water he could control would not exceed a bucket.

After a while, the old man accepted the law in a proper manner, and said with an unfathomable face: "I don't need to ask anything about the Enlightenment Mirror Method, there are only four proverbs, but it is a heavenly opportunity, little brother, listen well." As he spoke, four words came out of his mouth:

The house is the largest house,

The building is the tallest building,

The law is the infinite law,

People are old acquaintances.

Mu Qing almost didn't laugh at the wine he had just drunk. What kind of proverb is this? It's not even a children's rhyme!