Chapter 938: Beggars

"The feudal kings and Confucian people from all over the country also participate in the ancestor worship ceremony, this is a bit strange!" At this time, Yuyang Jun opened his mouth with some doubts.

"Oh~ Senior, do you think there's anything wrong?" Cheng Yixue couldn't help but ask with a moving expression after hearing this.

"In the Heavenly Dragon Empire, ancestor worship is a very important thing, but, as far as the old man knows, in all dynasties, there are clear regulations prohibiting the participation of feudal kings and Confucian immortal cultivators in various places;

After hearing this, Cheng Yixue was even more puzzled, and he didn't reply, although he now had some understanding of some of the forces of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, but when it came to the past, he couldn't know the specific reason at all, but he didn't have any interest in it.

"By the way, Brother Cheng, you must have come to Longjing City to participate in the once-in-a-century auction event, right?" At this time, Mu Qianluo saw that Cheng Yixue was silent, and couldn't help but ask again.

"Yes, I did come here to participate in the auction, but I didn't expect to meet you here, although I have entered the boundary of Longjing City here, it is inevitable that there will be small people who are plotting against you, if you don't dislike it, then go on the road with me and Master Withered Leaves." Cheng Yixue said with a smile.

"Well, then thank you Brother Cheng for your kindness, Brother Cheng rest assured, the little sister will definitely have an incident. Seeing this, Mu Qianluo immediately happily agreed, and Cheng Yixue just smiled at this, and immediately, a group of several people continued to move forward.

In this way, several people walked together, although Mu Qianluo and the two Confucian disciples felt restrained. However, Cheng Yixue and Withered Leaves did not maintain any strictness, but took the initiative to talk with a few people for a while, and after talking, they learned that one of the two Confucian disciples was named Yang Ai. The other is named Liu Ran.

Although these two people were cultivating in the foundation building period, their master was Shen Yuhang in the Holy Gate, and this person was a powerful elder in the Holy Gate with many disciples.

During the discussion, the withered leaves told Cheng Yixue a lot, and learned that the Holy Gate was huge. A large number of Confucian monks were gathered, and moreover, they were implicated in the dynasty that ruled the world, and their power was not matched by other sects; There are dozens of them, although this is the foundation accumulated by Confucianism over countless years, even the top ten demon sects are incomparable.

However, Cheng Yixue knows. The withered leaves have an old grudge against the Holy Gate, so they don't ask much about it. This also avoided a lot of embarrassment, and Yang Ai and Liu Ran obviously knew the identity of the withered leaves, and they traveled all the way, without mentioning the affairs within the Holy Gate, showing their respect.

Among the several people, because Mu Qianluo was a mortal and a woman, and he was not used to walking on mountain roads, he didn't walk for long. I felt tired and it was difficult to move forward; I had to stop and rest on the gentle slope of the mountain road with everyone, so that Mu Qianluo could rest.

"Brother Cheng, Master Withered Leaves, I'm sorry, I'm dragging you down. As soon as he sat down, Mu Qianluo said with a guilty face.

"It's okay, you don't have to mind, the auction in Longjing will last for several months, and there is no hurry at this time, so you can rest." Cheng Yixue said with a smile.

"What Cheng Daoyou said is good, the donor can rest here; our cultivation is based on life, life as time, and time as the result; the length of this moment, a qiē empty sorrow, so why care. Withered Leaf also said with a smile.

Seeing this, Mu Qianluo relieved his heart, and when he saw that Cheng Yixue and the withered leaves were not strict at all, he also relaxed during the conversation, and then said to Cheng Yixue: "Brother Cheng, although my father has already gone to Longjing City, he has mentioned you more than once; if Brother Cheng has the opportunity, he can go to the main city to get together with his father." ”

"If I had time, I would have visited Lingtang, but the ritual of worshipping ancestors in Beijing was cumbersome, so I guess Lingtang didn't have time now. Cheng Yixue said sincerely.

"No, I heard my father say that it only takes one day, this ancestor worship is in the ancestral court, you can't stay longer, and my father must have time. Mu Qianluo said with a relaxed face.

"Hey, how can this be in the ancestral court? And with such fanfare, the ancestral court is the foundation of the dynasty, which is regarded as the lifeblood of the ruling by the previous dynasties, and according to legend, it is also the foundation of the luck of the Tianlong Empire; After hearing Mu Qianluo's words, the withered leaves' complexion changed suddenly, and Yuyangjun said to Cheng Yixue.

"Is the Blood Jade Dragon Seal very powerful?" Cheng Yixue was even more dazed after hearing this, and immediately asked.

"This old man doesn't know, the Blood Jade Dragon Seal is very mysterious, although many people know about this thing, but there are not many people who have really seen it; it is said that this thing is very powerful, and it is not from the human world, but left by the ancient powerhouses; the people in the dynasty went to the ancestral court, did they want to take out this treasure?" Yuyang Jun said slowly.

After hearing this, Cheng Yixue didn't care; he understood that there were many miraculous skills and strange methods in the world, and the treasures were infinitely mysterious; these great sects of the Tianlong Empire had a profound heritage, and it was inevitable that there would be a few ancient treasures; as for the Ji family dynasty going to the ancestral court to worship their ancestors, what was the plan, Cheng Yixue did not have much interest.

Mu Qianluo saw that Cheng Yixue was silent, thinking that Cheng Yixue was unwilling in her heart, and she didn't dare to say anything more at the moment.

The crowd fell silent again, and at that moment, from under the mountain road, suddenly there was a light cough, which was not loud, but it was clear to everyone.

Cheng Yixue and the others heard the sound of coughing lightly, and looked back, only to see a beggar walking from the bottom of the mountain road, this beggar was wearing black tattered clothes, short stature, with a disheveled head, wearing straw shoes, holding a wooden stick in one hand and a broken bowl in the other, and there were a few coins in the bowl, presumably from someone else.

Cheng Yixue looked stunned, and was very surprised when this beggar suddenly appeared, and then, his mind swept towards the beggar, and found that the beggar had no spiritual power in his body, but he was a mortal.

Seeing this, Cheng Yixue relaxed slightly, and secretly thought that it must be that he had been too engrossed in talking to Yuyangjun before, so that such a beggar approached without noticing.

However, Cheng Yixue was still a little surprised that the beggar appeared near the Dragon Capital City, and immediately asked: "This Dragon Capital City is the imperial capital of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, is the beggar allowed to enter the city?"

"Brother Cheng, now it is about to be the Yuan Xi Festival; many nobles in the city will give money and rice to some people who have no home and beg for a living; beggars from all over the country are also allowed to come in Beijing; however, once the Yuan Xi Festival passes, these beggars will be automatically driven away from the imperial capital. Mu Qianluo on the side explained.

Hearing this, Cheng Yixue was relieved, and he also very much agreed with the practices of the Heavenly Dragon Empire in his heart, and at this moment, the beggar also walked in front of everyone.

"Miss, okay, little old man hasn't eaten for three days" The beggar took the lead and walked in front of Mu Qianluo, begging.

Mu Qianluo saw that the beggar was dressed in tatters, and then used the beggar's words to make Mu Qianluo sympathetic, and immediately untied the money bag on his waist and handed it to the beggar, and then said: "Old man, I only have so much, you can take it for the time being, if you save money, this money can be used for at least two or three years."

The beggar took the money bag with a smile, and did not thank Mu Qianluo, but walked towards Cheng Yixue, and then opened his mouth and said: "Childe, have mercy on me, the little old man has not eaten for several days."

Cheng Yixue thought that everyone, as long as their livelihood could be maintained, would not make a living by begging, and immediately wanted to take out a few spirit stones for this beggar, but when Cheng Yixue's eyes swept over the beggar's face, he was suddenly shocked, his face was terrified, and the movements in his hands stopped.

I saw that this old man was short and shrewd-looking, with a goatee, and his eyes were full of calmness and confidence, he was by no means like a beggar, and what made Cheng Yixue even more dazed was that this person turned out to be someone he knew.

"Old man Li, it's you!" Cheng Yixue shouted.

The appearance of this beggar is exactly the same as Cheng Yixue's original in Luotian Continent, the manager of Yushi Chengfang City; at the beginning, Cheng Yixue met an old man named Li Liangyan in Yushi City, who used to manage accounts in Yushi City, because Cheng Yixue often went in and out of Fang City, so the two knew each other.

Li Liangyan is a mortal, Cheng Yixue once left Yushi City, thinking that he would never be able to see him again; time is far away, the region is far away, the past things are not good, Cheng Yixue does not want to remember.

However, when a mortal who met hundreds of years ago reappeared in front of him, although Cheng Yixue was more confused and ridiculous, for a moment, her heart was filled with joy.

Although the beggar in front of him was dressed in a way that did not match Li Liangyan at the beginning, his demeanor and demeanor were very similar; Cheng Yixue only looked at it a few times, and then became more and more sure that this beggar was Li Liangyan, and he was also the old man Li he knew.

The beggar looked happy when he saw Cheng Yixue holding his arms, and the whole person couldn't help but be a little stunned, but he came to his senses in an instant, and asked a little blankly: "Old man Li, where is old man Li? Does old man Li have a lot of money?"

Cheng Yixue saw that this beggar was talking to himself, and there was a little difference between him and the old man Li he knew, and he couldn't help but beat a drum in his heart; when he saw the beggar asking, Cheng Yixue just said silently: "He may be dead"

When the beggar heard this, he couldn't help but be angry, and immediately, he pushed Cheng Yixue's arms and scolded: "Another madman, what kind of person has never seen the little old man; you are just a poor worm who is ignored and forced to be self-gratifying, and you dare to beat my idea, really"

The beggar scolded Cheng Yixue, and in the end, the person had already walked away, and he couldn't hear the follow-up words clearly. (To be continued)(To be continued......