Chapter Seventy-Three: Arrival (1)

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After spending one night in Pingyang City, the group set off again the next morning, and the time was still a little tight to get to the Taoist sect before June.

Out of Pingyang County, I went all the way east along the official road, passed Xiyunfu three days later, then turned to the north, and then went straight.

After leaving Pingyang County, Ma Ping discovered an interesting phenomenon:

Suddenly, there were many fewer spirits in the world, and along the way, after passing through three or four prefectures and counties, I didn't see a single spirit, on the contrary, the Taoist priest saw a few.

But when I think about it, I don't think it's a strange thing.

Pingyang County is connected to two states, the territory is mountainous, the situation is complicated, and the god of Qingyun Mountain is squatting there, this is an authentic fox fairy, and everyone must also give some face.

In this way, it is understandable that the entire Pingyang County will be assigned to her as a reserved land.

After all, he is the first mountain god in Yunzhou!

"It's no wonder that the entire Pingyang County has no other gods except for the lord of the realm, but the root is here!"

As for why the realm lord is still there? I didn't see that he had just woken up!

Before he could move, maybe he was thinking about moving his position right now!

"Hiss~~!!"

I can't help but take a breath when I think of this:

"The location of the Purple Mountain View is embarrassing! It's all next to the fox spirit's nest!"

I didn't think about it when I didn't think about it before, but when I think about it now, I suddenly feel like a thorn in my back.

His brow furrowed tightly, and his fingers tapped on the small wooden table.

"The most direct way is to move out of there and find a spiritual place in another county to resettle. ”

It's just that in this way, it is equivalent to completely giving up the current foundation and starting anew!

"God's throne, acres of land, believers, these many resources will be abandoned。。。。。。 His eyes narrowed slightly.

And good spiritual lands are basically already owned by the owner, where can I wait until I choose?!

After a long time, I shook my head slightly and thought:

"There is no need to rush this matter for a while, it will come for a long time. ”

Just pick up the teacup, the tea has been cooled, and it is just right to drink in summer, and a large mouthful of herbal tea is poured:

"Whew~"

And it's not without a turnaround!

The easiest way is to improve your cultivation!

If you are a mage-level cultivator at this time, a real-level cultivator, and even achieve immortal paths!

So will these problems still be a problem for you!?

Thinking of this, he lifted the curtain and looked at the forest in the distance, and secretly thought:

"After all, it's different from the previous life, everything here is still cultivating in the final analysis!"

At this moment, a thick black line appeared at the end of the field of vision.

In an instant, it turned out to be a big city, a big city far more than what I had seen before!

As the carriage approached, the thick black line slowly revealed its shape:

A tall city wall ten miles long!

"What a big city!"

Zhang Dazhuang heard Ma Ping's emotion in front of him, and said:

"Lord, there is Cloud City ahead, and you will be there in half an hour. ”

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and when he first saw the city wall exposed, it was still afternoon, and the sun was still shining.

By the time they arrived at the city gate, it was already evening, the sun was setting in the west, and the pedestrians had quickened their pace and went home.

After paying the entrance fee, the group entered the city.

Yunzhou is much more lively than Pingyang County, and there are more people, joining hands into clouds, sweating like rain, it is not an exaggeration to use it here, but a fact that is happening!

The carriage followed the flow of people into the city slowly, and there were people, horses, and carts on the left and right, and they were overcrowded.

At first, Ma Ping was still interested in seeing what the prosperity of the capital of Yunzhou would become.

But soon there was no idea of looking at it again, it was nothing more than a bigger place and more people, which was essentially no different from Pingyang County.

Lower the curtain and command:

"It's getting dark, hurry up and find an inn. ”

"Yes, Lord. ”

Dacheng naturally has its own convenience, no, it didn't follow the flow of people far, Zhang Dazhuang saw a two-story inn.

Pulling over the carriage, Zhang Dazhuang jumped out of the carriage, turned around and saluted:

"Lord, it's time to get there. ”

Ma Ping stepped out of the carriage, shook his long sleeves, glanced up, and nodded when he saw that the place was clean and open.

At this time, Xiao Er, who was dressed in gray, greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Dao Chief, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Stay. Ma Ping waved his hand, pointed to the carriage and said:

"Lead the carriage to the back first, how much do you have here?"

Xiao Er made a gesture and said:

"The concentrate is three pennies a night. After a pause, he continued:

"Dao Chief, we have an upper, middle and lower room here, the upper room is a courtyard, which can accommodate more than a dozen people, 20 yuan a night, the middle room is a fine house, 8 yuan a night, and the lower room is a room for five people, living is more restrictive, as long as 2 yuan a night. You see?"

"Let's open two middle rooms, preferably next to each other. ”

"Haole ~ Dao Chief, please inside! Three distinguished guests, stay in the hotel!"

。。。。。。

Qiyun Mountain, listen to the secluded stream.

Crane Heart Daoist was dressed in white, sitting on the futon by the pool, his eyebrows raised, and his expression was slightly puzzled.

Opposite him, there were two Taoist priests sitting at this time, one wearing green and the other wearing red.

In the pond, two cranes are playing, bending their necks and raising their legs, very leisurely.

The face of the Crane Heart Daoist who had not changed for thousands of years shook slightly, and said softly:

"In other words, you don't see the depth of his cultivation?"

The two Taoist priests of Qinghong were suddenly stunned, and said with a wry smile:

"Senior brother, junior brother and other cultivators are shallow, and they can't find out the depth of that heavy Ming Dao person, I'm ashamed!"

Hearing this, the Crane Heart Daoist smiled indifferently, shook his head and said:

"Senior brother is in love, let's test what he do!?"

"It's just my personal curiosity. "Thinking about it carefully, the Crane Heart Daoist still feels strange, when he sees it in front of him, he is just about to break through the Taoist Dacheng, is it that there is a new transformation!?

Shaking his head:

"Everything will be known when he comes, I will know when I see it!"

。。。。。。

The next day, early in the morning.

Ma Ping got up early, he had already asked the store last night and knew the specific location of the Chengyun Dao Sect.

It is at the Qiyun Mountain in the west of the city, and the entire Qiyun Mountain Range is the station of the Taoist sect.

Qiyun Mountain is some distance from Yuncheng, and if you leave in the morning, you can only arrive in the afternoon.

Wake up earlier now, you'll be able to arrive earlier.

On a June morning, a thin layer of mist dissipates quickly under the rising sun.

A few people quickly had breakfast and went out.

Enter Baiyun Street, then turn out of the street and enter the West Market, exit the West Gate from the West Market, and go out of the city.

When I left the city, my eyes suddenly opened up.

On both sides of the official road, there is a continuous farmland, which is green and secluded, and during the dotting of several houses, it seems to be a few small yellow flowers blooming on the blue earth.

Syllable~

"Drive~Drive!"