Chapter 2: Exhibitionism

Qingfeng's eyes looked down in the direction of the girl's finger, and a cool breeze seemed to blow between her legs. The clothes on his body had long since turned into a pile of fragments, and when he meditated just now, the fragments were piled up between his legs and did not leak points, but now when he stood up, his whole body was already naked.

"Ah......h

"You shameless exhibitionist, hmph, I remember you. The girl threw her hand hard and left the women's bathroom in a huff.

Alas, I was embarrassed and threw myself at my grandmother's house, and stood naked for several minutes in front of the woman, and my face was flushed when I thought about it.

It's hard to walk without clothes, so you have to find a piece of clothing to wear first, and the breeze looked around, and turned around to see the electric car.

Qingfeng definitely didn't know the electric car, but he still knew the sleeves exposed in the rear crate, and flipped through them casually, finding two clothes and a pair of old leather shoes. Luckily, the two old clothes happened to be a brown plaid shirt and a pair of gray trousers, which fit well, but they hadn't been washed for a long time and were dirty.

The size of the shoes is also relatively fitting, make do with it, it's better than nothing, Qingfeng sighed.

There were a lot of copper pieces scattered on the ground, and Qingfeng knew that they were the fragments of the collapse of the small pocket world. Master said that the pocket world is made with a lot of natural materials and treasures, and these copper sheets must contain many precious materials, so they have to be put away.

The breeze ran the exercises, mobilizing the only trace of true qi in the dantian, barely running to the thumb of the left hand, and the outline of a ring faintly appeared on the finger. Then his eyes were fixed on the ring, and his mind seemed to go deep into the ring, and the pile of fragments on the ground flashed and entered the ring. After doing all this, Qingfeng was physically and mentally exhausted, and the bones in his body seemed to be pulled out, and he didn't want to move again.

The storage ring is also a spiritual weapon, which can be stored in the body at ordinary times, and opened with the heart and mind with true qi mobilization when used. Fortunately, he is small in size, and there is not a lot of aura needed to mobilize once, with Qingfeng's current strength, he can only open it once a day, and after each opening, the true qi and mind are completely consumed, and it takes more than ten hours to completely recover. The storage ring was given by the master in the past, and the space was about hundreds of cubic meters, and there were many treasures given to him by the master and senior brother, but because Qingfeng cultivation had not made any progress, those treasures had not been used.

Qingfeng sat on the ground and looked around, almost didn't know the surrounding facilities, but smelling the stench around him, Qingfeng could still tell that this was a latrine, it was very likely that it was a women's latrine, and this place couldn't stay for a long time. After regaining some strength, the breeze walked out of the women's toilet with a flutter.

Where is this? Why have you never seen it? It is probably a building that covers the sky and the sun? But the building here is really high, that building is at least sixty zhang high, right? It is almost as high as the mountain peak behind the Taoist temple. I remember going to Bianliang, Tokyo with my master that year, and the tallest tower in Bianliang Mansion was only a dozen zhang.

Suddenly, Qingfeng felt a strong wind coming from behind, and the speed was no less than that of a strong man in the middle stage of Qi transformation, like a fierce beast rushing towards him. Qingfeng didn't have time to react, lamented "My life is over!" and closed his eyes. With his strength, he can't fight the powerhouses of the Qi Transformation Period, and it seems that this place is also full of dangers, and it is really difficult for me to leave the master.

"Whew......" a car brushed the breeze and sped away.

Qingfeng only realized at this time that the monster was not sneaking up on him, but that he was blocking his way.

There happened to be another one next to it, similar to the one that ran away, what kind of monster is this? Qingfeng felt it, there was no breath of life, it didn't look like a living thing.

At this moment, a person also came out of the men's toilet, opened the car door, sat in the car, started the car and drove away.

Qingfeng just hasn't seen this thing, and it's not stupid. Through observation, he knew that this thing was not a monster, but similar to the carriages he had seen running on the streets of Kaifeng Mansion before, the only difference was that it did not use horses. It's not unusual to don't use a horse, the senior brother goes out, and he can fly thousands of miles a day with only a flying sword, which is far worse than the flying sword of the senior brother, and it is estimated that it is a magic weapon refined by the people here as a carriage.

Qingfeng is like a curious baby, while walking around, he will go up and study whatever strange things he sees, fortunately, he is smart enough, and the use of many things is actually guessed by him.

At this time, there were more pedestrians on the road, the clothes worn by Qingfeng were dirty, and they were loose and unfitting, and they looked like a migrant worker from afar, faintly emitting a smell, and many people were pinching their noses when they passed by Qingfeng, and their faces were full of disdain.

Qingfeng knew that it was because he had been in the toilet for a long time that he got the stench, and it would slowly dissipate after a while, but when he felt the strange gaze of others, Qingfeng still blushed all over his face. After all, this is not a place that I am familiar with, and a faint sense of loss appeared in Qingfeng's heart, where is this? Why am I here alone? Master, where are you? Where have you gone, brother? Why did you leave me alone? I miss you. Bean-sized tears dripped down the corners of Qingfeng's eyes.

But grief can't solve the problem, Master is not around, and you can only make your own decisions about things. It seems that the most important thing in the next step is to find out what kind of place this is and whether we can find Master.

Don't you know and won't ask?

Qingfeng wiped her tears, collected her mood, and stopped a passing girl: "This young lady, may I ask ......?"

"You're the young lady, your whole family is a young lady. The girl's face was full of anger and she cursed and walked away.

Qingfeng was stunned for a while, could it be that there was a problem with his own title? Qingfeng stopped a big brother who was in a hurry: "This big brother, may I ask what kind of place is this?"

"Zhongzhou Avenue. The eldest brother's attitude was not so bad, probably in a hurry, he turned his head to answer and left, without the slightest pause.

Where is Zhongzhou Avenue? I'm not asking for directions, I'm trying to know where I am.

Qingfeng was not discouraged, and saw another man on the opposite side hurriedly walking over, hurriedly stood in front of the man, blocked the man's way, and asked, "Big brother, may I ask ......."

"You don't have to give me this set, I know what you're doing, don't you just want to ask for a few small bucks. Every time, I would stop a person and ask where and how to go? Isn't it? And then they say that they can't find their relatives and have no money to eat, or they don't have money to take a car? Am I right?"

Qingfeng knew that he had been misunderstood, and opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted again by the man: "You don't have to explain, take the ten yuan, don't bother me again." It's not good to do something at a young age. ”

The man took out ten dollars and stuffed them into Qingfeng's hand and walked away quickly, Qingfeng couldn't cry or laugh with the ten dollars. Although he didn't know the renminbi, he could also tell that this thing was similar to the silver ticket or Jiaozi.

It seems that it is necessary to continue to ask, it is more difficult for young people to speak, it is better to find an older one, Qingfeng stopped an uncle who was taking a leisurely walk and asked, "This father, may I ask what kind of place is this?"

"Sekikawa. "The uncle's attitude is not bad, and he didn't leave after answering.

Qingfeng thought about it, and seemed to have a little impression, remembering that when I went to Bianliang with my master, I passed by a place, which seemed to be called Guanchuan, probably not far to the west of Bianliang, and I don't know if it has anything to do with this Guanchuan.

"Have you heard of Bianliang Mansion?" Qingfeng asked again.

"You're going to Bianliang? It's just to the east, not far, dozens of kilometers away, you go to Kanchuan East Station, take a direct train for an hour. Do you know how many buses to take? Why don't I take you?" the uncle seemed to be very free, standing there with his hands behind his back, and his answer was very detailed.

To the east is Bianliang? This is very similar to the location of Bianliang I went to before, so what is the connection? Qingfeng also wanted to confirm it, and then asked, "Is it the Yellow River to the north?"

"Yes. Uncle nodded.

"Isn't the Dragon Gate to the west?"

"Yes," the uncle nodded again.

Yes, this is not another cultivation world at all, or the place where I grew up, and even the accent of my speech is almost the same. But why is it like this? It's not the same as I remember?

"And what time is it?" Qingfeng asked again.

"Two o'clock in the afternoon. The uncle took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

Qingfeng didn't know what time two o'clock in the afternoon was, but he knew that the uncle was talking about the time, but the uncle, what I wanted to ask was the year name. I can't blame the uncle, it's the wrong way to ask. Qingfeng remembered that the year of the sect's relocation was the sixth year of Yuanfeng, and Qingfeng asked tentatively: "Dad, have you heard of the sixth year of Yuanfeng in the Great Song Dynasty?"

"Hehe, do you want to test me? You can't bother me, see? My grandson just bought it for me, and he loves it crazy to death! I heard that this is popular now, and there are ignorant children who dare to sell their kidneys in order to buy this. I'll check it out on the Internet for you. The uncle took out a mobile phone and shook it in front of Qingfeng's eyes, and then began to check the year number on the Internet.

Qingfeng doesn't care what the uncle has in his hand, what he cares about is that the uncle may know about Yuanfeng for six years, and it seems that the truth is about to be revealed.

"The signal is not good, the speed is too slow. The uncle patted his mobile phone, covered the light with his hand, and read: "Yuanfeng is the first era name used by Emperor Shenzong of the Northern Song Dynasty, from 1078 to 1085, a total of 8 years. The sixth year of Yuanfeng is 1083, the year is 2013, and 2013 minus 1083 is 930. It has been calculated that the sixth year of Yuanfeng is a full nine hundred and thirty years ago. ”

"Exactly nine hundred and thirty years ago?" Qingfeng was stunned, it turned out that nine hundred and thirty years had passed, no wonder such a big change. How could this be? Didn't Master take me to the Cultivation Realm? Why did I stay where I was after I came out? Why didn't Master and Senior Brother see any of them? Why did 930 years pass in the blink of an eye?

Master, where have you been? Nearly a thousand years have passed, and things have long been different, so where can I, a mortal, go to find you? There were too many questions to make Qingfeng panic, and for the first time he felt so helpless.

The uncle is a warm-hearted person, and he has a sense of accomplishment in answering other people's questions, so he continues to ask. "Little brother, do you have any more questions?"

"No, no. Qingfeng replied in a dejected manner.