Ling Yue turned into dust and floated to the second carriage, and got into the carriage through the gap in the carriage. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The carriage was lavishly furnished, as if it had been sewn from silk, silk and light yarn. The accessories hanging in the car are all pearls and agate.

The interior of the car is quite large, and there are five people in total, a middle-aged man lying on a gorgeous brocade quilt with his chest open, and four women in light gauze and thin clothes. The four women are all around 20 years old, with jade skin and snow muscles, plump and round figures, and they are not virgins at first glance. The two peaks on the chest are towering and firm, and through the pink gauze, you can clearly see the two points of protruding pink Bao Lei.

Four women, one beating the man's leg, one rubbing the man's head, one kneeling with a fruit bowl, and the other constantly peeling nuts to feed the man.

Ling Yue suddenly became envious, jealous and hateful, and said in his heart: "Isn't this the life that Lao Tzu expects every day and every night? God, you finally let me cross over once, can't you let me cross into this? Why is it a stick? Why is it a stick? Why is it a stick?"

Voiceover: Why is the stick said three times?

Ling Yue: If I don't say it three times, how can I emphasize my dissatisfaction, and if I don't say it three times, how can I express my indignation in a step-by-step tone.

At this moment, Ling Yue was caught by the cautious ghost, and he couldn't wait to beat this man to death with a stick, and then he became the appearance of this man and enjoyed it. But when he thought that he was just a stick, even if he became a human being, he was a sculpture, and he couldn't appreciate the warmth in it, so he only left the carriage with self-pity and self-mourning.

Fortunately, Ling Yue's IQ did not become offline due to jealousy, and he hadn't forgotten that he had slipped out to find the source of the chirping. He drifted on until he reached the first carriage.

The carriage was relatively normal, with a relatively small space and no silk silk. It's just that there are a lot of peaches piled underneath, so the interior of the car is full of peach fragrance.

Inside the car were two monkeys, a big monkey and a small monkey, the big monkey was tied with a lot of bandages on his body and was lying down. The little monkey hung upside down on the cantilever beam on the roof of the car with his tail, his hind limbs in a cross-legged position, his forelimbs in the shape of pinching the magic trick, his eyes were closed, and he breathed in very regularly, which was actually practicing.

Ling Yue said in his heart: It's quite interesting to watch monkeys cultivate.

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he heard a pop, and the little monkey fell off the hanging beam.

Before Ling Yue could figure out what was going on, the female monkey actually said, "Little Liu, you're asleep again." ”

The little monkey scratched his ears and cheeks embarrassedly, and then without waiting for the mother monkey to speak again, he jumped to the roof of the car and hung his body upside down to practice in the same posture as he had just now.

Ling Yue glanced at the female monkey and said in his heart: "It's actually a demon monkey, but its perception is very low." ”

The female monkey is very gentle and doting on the little monkey's eyes, and she looks like a mother at a glance.

If there was no mother, Ling Yue would probably find a way to abduct the little monkey away, but with his mother there, Ling Yue couldn't bear it.

The four women who were looking for an inn in front of them asked all the way, but they didn't find an inn with a vacant room. They went to the back carriage to report, and Ling Yue also had unspeakable worries in his heart, and followed to the back carriage.

The woman said in a low voice: "Master, I asked several inns in a row, but they were all full. ”

Inside the carriage, the middle-aged man was holding the hand of the woman who handed the nuts with his mouth. The woman's face was flushed, and she said shyly: "Master, don't want it!"

The soft voice made Ling Yue tingle.

The middle-aged man said softly: "Don't just want it, it's you tonight." Then he glanced outside again and said, "In the past two days, there have been too many people from Hanyang City, and it is normal to not be able to find a guest room. Since there is none, you don't have to bother looking for it anymore, there are many rich families in Hanyang City, and these people's homes are ten times more comfortable than inns, so you can find one at will. ”

"Yes, master!"

Ling Yue said in his heart: "Is this middle-aged man so famous, just find a family, and the family will give him face and treat him well?" ”

He was thinking about this, but he saw the carriage drive into a secluded alley with four large houses. I saw that the woman in the power suit didn't knock on the door, jumped over the wall and entered, and the figure disappeared into the house.

Ling Yue suddenly realized in a moment, and said in his heart: People who have cultivated, as long as their skin is thick enough, their hearts are dark enough, and their lives are not too cool, they have mansions to live in wherever they go, what kind of immortals and others vainly claim to be free, how dare they compare with this middle-aged man.

The women were evidently at ease, but in a few moments they opened the door and brought all the carriages and horses into the house. As for the original owner and men of the house, nine times out of ten, they should use the earth as a bed, the sky as a seat, and the pigs and dogs as companions, and the people who slept did not know.

After so long, it was estimated that Mo Ang should also eat well, Ling Yue noted the location of the house and slipped out.

As soon as I drifted into the street, I heard the sound of horses' hooves, and at the same time, some people shouted loudly: "If you are afraid of death, get out of the way!"

The voice was familiar.

He followed the prestige and saw Li Shiyuan riding a jujube red horse that he didn't know where to get, shouting and running away. Behind him, a group of officers on horseback were chasing.

The official messenger was actually the Gao Du Post who had appeared in Lin Xingcun and Wurigang Gang.

There are many people on the street, and it is easy for Li Shiyuan to rush into people and it is difficult to escape.

Gao Duyou's right hand stretched out, and there were already two more money darts in his hand, and he raised his hand and shot at Li Shiyuan.

The money dart is full of wind, and Li Shiyuan is difficult to dodge.

However, since Ling Yue is here, he will definitely not let Li Shiyuan have anything to do.

Ling Yue controlled the long sword on Shiyuan's body and knocked down the three money darts with a single sword. At this time, Li Shiyuan suddenly shouted: "Not good!"

Ling Yue released his divine thoughts to check, only to find that there was suddenly a little girl who fell to the ground in a panic on the road ahead.

Although the time to save people was very tight, Ling Yue was confident that it was still too late. He was about to make a move, but he saw Li Shiyuan's teeth bite, his legs tightened the horse's body, and suddenly his body lowered, and he actually reached the bottom of the horse's head.

Before the horse hits the little girl, he picks her up by the waist.

After sitting upright, Li Shiyuan exclaimed, "It's okay!" He gently put the little girl on the ground, and continued to urge the horse to gallop.

Gao Duyou was about to release the second round of money darts, but when he saw Li Shiyuan's action of saving people, he couldn't help but take the money darts back.

He had words in his mouth, pinched a law decision in his hand, and then leaped up like a big eagle, and grabbed Li Shiyuan with both hands in the shape of claws.

The long sword on Li Shiyuan's body stabbed out towards Gao Duyou.

Gao Du You snorted coldly, the master of the art was bold, he didn't dodge, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked towards the blade of the long sword.

Not to mention, the power of Gao Duyou's bullet is enough to have the power of dozens of catties, but the strength of dozens of catties can treat mortals, but it can't treat Ling Yue, who has already entered the immortal path.

Hearing only the sound of the bell, the direction of the long sword did not deflect in the slightest, but the fingers of Gao Duyou were in sharp pain.

Sen Han's sword edge was close in front of him, and while Gao Du Post was taken aback, relying on his fighting instinct for many years, his body flipped in the air and moved a foot to the left.

With Ling Yue's cultivation, it is too easy to slash the high governor with a sword, but from Mo Ang, I know that people who enter the immortal path cannot kill mortals casually, first, the rules of the heavenly court do not allow it, and second, killing too many people will inevitably increase the anger, and the demons will be aggravated, and the difficulties will be much greater when crossing the tribulation.

Most of the things in the world can be played with marginal balls, and the same is true for killing. It is not impossible for people who enter the immortal path to kill people, but they must pay attention to methods, and in fact, there are indeed many methods to choose from. For example, let one's younger brother kill, or let the person who wants to kill fall ill and wait for death, or frighten to death, create an accident and other indirect ways of killing.

Ling Yue forced Gao Du Post back with two swords, and then took out a few swords to turn the people behind him on their backs, and then chased back Li Shiyuan.

There were many people on the street, and even if Ling Yue solved the chasing soldiers behind, the crowd in front was still very troublesome. So Ling Yue set off a gust of wind and blew all the people blocking the street to the side of the road.

Li Shiyuan looked at the unobstructed avenue that appeared in front of him, and he couldn't understand what was going on, while muttering: "Thank you Grandpa Long! Thank you Grandpa Long!" while driving the horse straight with great joy.

After turning a few corners, Li Shiyuan got off the horse, let the horse go, and then climbed over the wall to transfer the house by himself, and walked for about a quarter of time to a remote alley. There is a dragon king temple that occupies more than half an acre in the alley, which is in disrepair and looks very dilapidated, but occasionally some people will come here to burn incense and pray for blessings, so it still has some faint incense.

Ling Yue's body did not follow, but returned to the inn where Moang was eating, but he used the split body to keep an eye on Li Shiyuan's movements.

When Mo Ang saw that Ling Yue was back, he settled all the remaining wine and meat, called Xiao Er, and said, "Let me ask you, what temples are nearby?"

Xiao Er's mouth was like peeling garlic, and he kept talking, mentioning the Land Temple, the God of Wealth Temple, Chaotian Temple, Sanqing Temple and other temples, but he didn't mention the Dragon King Temple that Moang wanted to know.

Mo Ang impatiently interrupted Xiao Er: "Is there a Dragon King Temple?"

Xiao Er thought for a while, and then said: "There is a Dragon King Temple, but the location is very remote, the closest to here is the Dragon King Temple on Zhenyang Street, which is also the largest Dragon King Temple in the city, but where it has long been occupied by beggars, there is no incense, but it is a little dangerous." ”

Mo Ang felt strange and asked, "Hanyang City is close to the East China Sea and has always been protected by the East China Sea, why is this Dragon King Temple so landed?"

Xiao Er said disapprovingly: "It's true that it's close to the East China Sea, but it's not a matter of accepting the protection of the Dragon Clan, and Hanyang City has already accepted the protection of the Emperor Guanzhu, and there is nothing to do in the East China Sea." ”

"What is the origin of this Emperor Viewer, is it even more powerful than the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"