Looking back, the gate of this city came into view, and two words were engraved on the front wall: Liangcheng

"From this moment on, I can't reveal my identity, I still need a set of skins, a fictitious background. Fu Yueming took out a set of clothes from the jade ring and put them on, the immortal robes were too superior in terms of texture, appearance and human feeling.

Coming out of the forest, the gate of Liangcheng is presented in its entirety, with three arches, the middle is large, and the two sides are symmetrical. In front of the city wall, there was a moat about fifty zhang wide, and there seemed to be something wandering in the moat, and the only way to the city gate was the arch bridge over the moat.

After crossing the arch bridge, it is the avenue, which leads to the distance, and as far as the eye can see, there are mountains.

Follow the crowd as it comes and goes.

The buildings in the city are neat and orderly, standing in all directions, but the height of the house is different, looking at the other side of this door, the distance between them is a little blurred, and the uneven height of the houses is blocked, and it is impossible to measure the distance through the eyes.

The city is mostly noisy, but into the city is a straight street, wide, and on the left and right sides are full of merchants, grain, grass, inns, iron, food, and juggling.

Stop and go all the way, the fireworks in this world are really lively, but somehow, there is a trace of loneliness under this lively atmosphere.

People come and go, all passers-by, and there are too many wanderers in this city compared to settlers.

In this noise, an inconspicuous corner attracted Fu Yueming's attention.

In the corner, a child who looked no more than ten years old, curled up on the ground, wrapped in shabby cotton linen, knelt and shivered, while a bowl was placed in front of him.

Pedestrians didn't pay much attention to him, and even if they did, they only glanced at him superficially, maybe some kind people would give him some alms, but a few copper plates, and the child huddled in the corner seemed a little out of place compared to the bustling city.

The merchants who were a little closer to him came to chase him, beat him, and scolded him, but he never left, even though he was covered in bruises.

"Come, I'll give you some silver taels, even if I beg you, don't ask for food here, you are here every day, I can't scold or leave, I can't beat or leave, you have already affected my business very much! Let's go! Take the money and go!" The owner of the noodle shop on the opposite side walked over quickly, took out a few pieces of broken silver from his cuffs and threw them into the child's broken bowl, and said these words with extremely disgusted and impatient eyes.

"I... I'm going to wait for my brother... Elder brother.... He called me... Wait for him—" the child said in a very faint and inarticulate pronunciation, with a slight trembling voice.

"No, you can go somewhere else and wait, you affect me very much here! You can't go, don't blame me for being rude if you don't go!" The boss was a little angry, rolled up his cuffs and seemed to hit someone.

And the child seemed to be used to being beaten, and just smiled slightly, and smiled a little sadly.

"Boss, leave this kid to me, you go about your business, these silver taels are counted as some compensation for the impact I have brought to you. Fu Yueming stepped forward and stopped the noodle shop owner's fist and said.

"Who are you? You are this kid's brother, the next time I see him, don't let him run around and affect my business, okay, see that you are still a decent person, take him away." The boss took the silver taels, picked up the broken silver that had been thrown into the bowl, shook his head, turned his back on his hand, and left.

"You... Yes?" The child looked at all Fu Yueming's actions with some surprise, and asked in a weak voice.

"I'm your brother, I'm back. Fu Yueming smiled.

"You... Is it my brother?" The child's already gloomy eyes seemed to have gradually recovered, and he stared at Fu Yueming incredulously, and looked at him in a daze for a long time.

"I've been waiting for a long time... It's been a long time since you told me to wait here for you to come back and pick me up, and I'll... I've been waiting here, and I've been waiting so hard. The child wept as he spoke, and wept very sadly, wiping away the tears that were falling with his little dusty hands.

"I'm sorry I came back late and made you suffer, what's your name?" Fu Yueming stroked the child's head and said.

"Brother, don't you remember, we have no parents since we were children, you have always taken care of me, I don't have a name, you always call me Ah Ling... Do you have amnesia?" There were tears in the corners of Ah Ling's eyes, and he stared at Fu Yueming with a dull look and said.

Ah Ling is a girl, but she has short hair and looks like a boy, but her eyes are big and watery, and her little face is a little round and cute. Fu Yueming didn't understand how these people could be so ruthless.

"Ah Ling: It's not that my brother has lost his memory, it's that a lot of things have happened and he has forgotten a lot of things. Fu Yueming pulled his little hand up and left the corner.

"I don't understand," Ah Ling said.

"Later, when you grow up, you'll understand. Fu Yueming said, looking at the child in front of him, Fu Yueming felt an indescribable discomfort in his heart.

With her, I was full, washed my body, washed it clean and comfortable, and bought a special set of clothes for her.

After doing all this, Ah Ling was so moved that he cried again, which made Fu Yueming cry and laugh.

Night;

Fu Yueming took Ah Ling to find an inn to rest, looked at his sleeping face, and looked at the night sky under the control of his mother, the twilight god, and the full moon hung high in the sky.

Fu Yueming was a little melancholy.

"I had no contact with the human world except for a moment when I was seven years old, I thought that the human world was very similar to the fairy world, and the fairy world was a human being; the fairy world was too comfortable, too comfortable, and the human world was indescribably feeling! But this time, I don't know what I can find. ”

"Brother... Don't go any further, they're all beating me... Ah Ling is so painful..."Ah Ling muttered in his sleep, his hands tightly hugged the futon, and curled his body together.

Fu Yueming stroked her head, and then fell asleep together.

On the second day, after leaving the inn room, Fu Yueming led Ah Ling to walk aimlessly in the downtown again.

Fu Yueming came to this human world, although he wanted to find the "origin" of his heart, but he had no clue and didn't know where to start.

Whether it's cultivating immortals or looking for them, it's too long, but the process is too confusing.

"Friends who have passed by, please don't miss my Yushuge today's good show! Mr. Zhou, who has come to Panshan, will bring a good show today, watch it for free, watch it for free!" Outside the attic, the helpers in overalls (blue clothes on tops, brown leg-up pants, and white cloth around the neck of the head) shouted, and the passers-by talked to each other when they heard the word Panshan, and then entered one after another at the invitation of the helper.

"Is there anything special about Mr. Zhou of this mountain?" Fu Yueming asked a scholar beside him curiously.

"Oh, this Mr. is nothing, I have never heard of it, but this mountain is the land of this thousands of miles of doors! I have heard that there is a cultivation of immortals, for us and other grass people, to be able to listen to the drama of the people in the cultivation of immortals, it is really rare, this way of cultivating immortals has never thought that it is a necessary question, I am a poor scholar, I dare not think about the cultivation of immortals, only dare to vain the way of the scholars, but I really don't understand the way of cultivating immortals, and there is no scroll explanation, this opportunity is rare. The scholar said.

"I see, I didn't expect that the way of cultivating immortals is still an exam question, which is fresh. Fu Yueming looked at the plaque of the Imperial Library Pavilion and said.

"You're not a reader, you naturally don't know, it's too troublesome, it's just that, I'm just waiting for this Yushu Pavilion to open the pavilion to listen to one or two, at the beginning of the next year, I want to go to the imperial capital to catch the exam, the time is in a hurry, don't say it, don't say it, if you are interested, you can go in and listen to one or two, take a step forward in the next step, and say goodbye. The scholar clenched his fists and was about to leave.

"Haven't asked your name yet?" Fu Yueming shouted.

"Under Li Zhanxun. The scholar turned around and hugged his fists again, and left in a hurry without asking Fu Yueming's name.

On the side, Ah Ling didn't know what the two of them were talking about, but he just messed with the candy man he bought in the West Market, as if he had seen a treasure.

Fu Yueming shook his head helplessly, and led Ah Ling into the Imperial Book Pavilion.

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