Chapter 232: Red Dust
But he said that Lu Yuan was accompanying his three wives to buy clothes in the clothing appraisal shop, but he didn't expect the old shopkeeper in his sixties to gossip, saying that Lu Yuan's marriage of three wives was a manifestation of admiration for Lu Yuan, which made Lu Yuan almost collapse.
"Little brother, it's good to be young! I can catch up with any trend, like me, a bad old man, I can only sleep with purple coins every night, it's really miserable!"
"Brother Yuan, you have killed someone. Everyone has to marry three wives, how can there be so many women in the world!"
Xiang Xiu said with a smile while looking at the clothes.
"Wow, little brother, you even changed your name, it's Lu Shuai's hardcore, I'll give you a nine-percent discount later!"
The old shopkeeper gave a thumbs up and praised, Lu Yuan's family couldn't hold back anymore, they all laughed, and the old shopkeeper thought that his praise had achieved an effect, and he couldn't stop laughing with hahaha.
Out of the clothing shop, the three girls were still laughing, and Lu Yuan was embarrassed.
Whenever a foreign invasion occurs, people will naturally crave the appearance of heroes, and the hero complex will become strong at this time. When he was in the Martial Continent, Lu Yuan also played the role of a hero. However, immortal cultivators and mortals in the Xianwu Continent were completely separated, and Lu Yuan's heroic deeds were only praised in the immortal cultivation world. However, the barbarian continent has always been a mixed residence of immortals, and it was only separated not long ago, mortals are familiar with and understand the immortal cultivation world, in addition, this ghost invasion has also landed to build a stronghold, which seriously threatens the survival of mortals, and the superposition of the two factors has made Lu Yuan a well-known hero in the barbarian continent, which is also unexpected by Lu Yuan's family.
And Lu Yuan himself has always been cold to heroes. Many of the so-called heroes in history are actually murderers, nothing more than kings and losers, and as a result, under people's deliberate planning, they are dressed as heroes, in fact, they are all disasters for the people, garbage for mankind, and scum of history. Especially those who are advertised in the history books as how wise and martial they are, and how great they are, are often more ruthless and cruel, killing people like numbness, and then having enough thick skin that after they took power, they began to beautify themselves and become saviors. Lu Yuan doesn't want to be a hero, he doesn't want to get any worship, and he doesn't want to seek any authority, he just wants a safe family, a solid cultivation of immortals, and an immortal life, and everything else is a god and a horse.
The four of them walked on the street, because this was a place where immortals used to live, so the building was not only atmospheric, but also left the breath of immortal cultivators everywhere. At this time, they saw a restaurant called "Xianfan Drunk" which was the most representative.
"Brother Yuan, this name is very good, let's go in and rub it off. "Xiang Xiu likes to be lively the most, Lang Man, of course he will not let go of this opportunity, otherwise, Xiu Wei will not eat the fireworks of the world by the time he reaches Yuanying.
"Since you are interested, let's pull it out!" At this time, Lu Yuan was already a trick, and put the big bags and small packages into the storage ring, and the four of them came to the restaurant with great interest.
The bartender saw that the four of them were extraordinary, and immediately greeted them warmly: "Welcome to the restaurant, I wonder how many floors the guest officer is going to eat?"
"Give me the best floor, the best private room, and then go to the best wine and food in your restaurant, and lead the way!" Lu Yuan spoke three times in a row, cracking the corners of the bartender's mouth, and he stammered a little when he spoke.
Arrived on the fifth floor of the highest floor, overlooking the entire ancient barbarian city, I saw that it was densely populated, prosperous and lively, among the red dust, there was indeed another style, the four of them were in a good mood, and the mortal complex was also quietly growing.
Entering the private room, a sense of wealth and luxury rushed to the face, the four of them sat down on the carved extremely luxurious chair, and immediately four very delicate girls handed over white towels and fragrant tea, which were gentle and sweet. Lu Yuan sighed, no wonder wealth and glory are desperately pursued by secular people, and even his immortal cultivators feel it slightly.
"Go down, all of you. We don't like noise, as long as we have good wine and good food. Lu Yuan waved his hand and let the serving girls go down, and those girls stared at Lu Yuan with ambiguous eyes, and retreated with disappointment on their faces.
"Brother Yuan, look, if I hadn't asked you to change your appearance, you would have been eaten by those girls just now!"
"That's right, those little girls are bold enough, the three of us are here, still looking at Brother Yuan, it's really funny!"
"People are just curious, how do you feel when you look at the mortal world?" Lu Yuan hurriedly changed the topic, otherwise Xiang Xiu and Yunying sang and harmonized, and what they said would be hilarious.
"According to me, you should buy a courtyard here, live for a while, and experience this rolling red dust. ”
"Sister Xiu'er, I think so too, what do you think, Brother Yuan?"
"Then don't cultivate, do you go shopping every day?" Lu Yuan looked at the two of them with a smile and asked rhetorically.
"Brother Yuan, joining the WTO is also a kind of cultivation. In order to break through the gods, my father and mother even went to the world to live in the world for a few years!"
"Yes, as soon as Sister Xiu'er said it, I remembered it. My father and mother even went to the world to open a grocery store, and did a small business according to the rules of mortals for more than three years!"
"Well, that's good. When we are ready to advance to the gods, we will go to the worldly world to get a farm to operate, and then we will personally go to the fields to cultivate, plant flowers and melons, fish and hunt, what do you think?"
"Wow, that's too far, that's too far, tsk!
"Yes, why don't the three of us each have another child, and then, holding his little hand every day to play, it will be even more satisfying!"
Xiang Xiu and Yunying sang and harmonized, their faces were full of infatuation, even Yin Rou was attracted, and their faces were fascinated.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the wine is here!" the bartender's call sounded outside, Xiang Xiu and Yunying were very unhappy, and immediately pouted, because they had ruined their illusions.
"Guest, this is a century-old wine in our store, mellow and elegant, I liked it when the immortals lived with us in the past. And this tribe has already contacted the immortals, and has prepared a thousand altars to pay tribute to the great immortal ** hero Lu Shuai, you are blessed, try it!"
As he spoke, he carefully opened the wine jar, and sure enough, an intoxicating aroma of wine wafted out, which did not seem to be boasting.
"You just said that you were going to prepare a thousand jars for Lu Yuan, whose idea was that? I heard that Lu Yuan doesn't like to drink. ”
"Oh, guest officer, sin, sin! Lu Shuai's name is something that we mortals can mention casually, and it is disrespectful for you to do this!"
The bartender said to Lu Yuan a little angrily, with a pious face.
"In addition, heroes are matched with beauties, good wine and strong heroes, since ancient times, you said that Lu Shuai is a great immortal, a great hero, accompanied by three fairy-like beauties by his side, and there is no wine, isn't it a fly in the ointment? When the immortals heard this, they were very happy, and they praised our patriarch for thinking thoroughly!"
"Listening to you, it makes some sense. However, it is their duty for immortal cultivators to expel ghosts and invade, and you don't have to do this at all. You must know that the resources consumed by each immortal cultivator in a day can make ordinary people live for several lifetimes! If they don't make a contribution, can't they let the people contribute?"
"Hey, guest, how can you say that? I won't tell you, you drink well!" the bartender walked out angrily.
Lu Yuan looked at the back of the bartender, sighed, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all. The people are hardworking, diligent and thrifty, and contribute the best things to the high-ranking people, if the immortal cultivators do not try their best to protect the peace of the people, then what immortals are still cultivated, what are the ways to chase?
"Brother Yuan, you sympathize with the plight of mortals, right?"
"Yes, I always feel related! Is my mortal complex too strong?"
"Brother Yuan, if other immortal cultivators have one percent of your ability and status, not only do they regard mortals as ants, but they also don't even look at their peers, how can anyone be like you, always treat people so kindly and equally, and you are also a wonder in the immortal cultivation world!"
"Also, it is said that cultivating immortals should be ruthless and cut off dust thoughts, not only do I do the opposite, but I am also unique!" Lu Yuan said, and he laughed.
"Brother Yuan, you are still unique, don't learn from those old monsters, expressionless, unfathomable, we can't stand it!" After Xiang Xiucai finished speaking, Yin Rou and Yun Ying smiled and bent over.
The red dust was rolling, Lu Yuan and the four of them went out of the restaurant, found an inn and stayed in Guman City for another two days, and then left, feeling that there was a trace of mundane taste on their bodies. Along the way, the four of them simply gave up the shuttle, either on foot, or in a mortal carriage, and walked in a circuitous way, regardless of the township or mountain village, they must stop for a while, chat and communicate with the local people, and enjoy the secular customs of the barbarian continent, and unconsciously, another month has passed.
"Ah, Brother Yuan, I feel like I'm actually a mortal, and this tastes pretty good!" even Yin Rou admired.
"Sister, you think so too, I'm afraid you're bored. ”
"Hee-hee, in fact, mortals are quite good. You see how good it is that they marry wives and have children, men plough and women weave, work at sunrise and return at sunset, and love each other, and they are happy!"
"Wow, Shadow summed it up well!" Lu Yuan praised.
"Brother Yuan, don't you know? The third child can be satisfied this month, the third brother, don't you say?"
"Sister Xiu'er, aren't you satisfied? This double cultivation is always your longest, what kind of tricks are you playing, tell your sister quietly, okay?"
"Don't say it, don't say it, look at the small bridge and flowing water in front of you, how beautiful! Let's go over and bother it. Lu Yuan knew that Xiang Xiu and Yun Ying were about to start discussing the dual cultivation technique again, so he hurriedly said.
The three girls looked, and sure enough, next to a flowing water, the willows were still clinging, covering a small village, quiet and peaceful, with cooking smoke curling, and at a glance, the whole person's heart was also quiet.
The four of them seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact, they were extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of the village, on the edge of the water. The water is clear, there are small fish coming and going, shuttling among the green algae, it is very cute, and the four of them are reluctant to leave.
"The four guests are passing by our Liuzhuang, or are they visiting relatives and friends?" An old man, in good spirits, walked over happily.
"I've seen my husband, the four of us husband and wife, all the way to the mountains and rivers, just passing by Guizhuang, seeing that Zhuangzi is quiet and gratifying, I came to disturb it!"
"The four guests are really discerning! There are several immortals in our village, and there is also a great immortal who is said to be following the famous Lu Shuai to fight for ghosts! Come, please come in!"