Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 76
Dawalinka, the night is deep.

After settling the residences of Su Chuo, Tongyan Shaman and others, Luo Ning sat alone in the study of Guanyue Hall.

On this day, many things happened, and he needed to sort out his thoughts.

Sister and the others were teleported away.Instead, he couldn't leave.

If they don't leave for the time being, Luo Li and the others know that they are in Xifan County, and they may come to find them.

If he also leaves this place, then neither party will know where the other is.

The ghost bait fruit is about to be eaten, so we must find the Yangshen fruit as soon as possible.

In front of Luo Li was a map of Xifan County. Fengzhu Mountain stretched for seven or eight hundred miles, almost running through half of Xifan County, and there were more than a dozen mountain passes.

On both sides of Fengzhu Mountain, there are many Xia tribes and Qiang tribes.

It is completely possible to tour along the foothills and enter different mountain passes while touring, looking for Yangshen Fruit.

As for the promise to Head Naqin, do your best.

Luo Ning thought for a while, and drank a cup of butter tea, but could not feel any taste.

The sense of taste and smell is almost gone.

Instead, it was the dry pipe used to entertain guests on the case, which made him smell a hint of tobacco.

Luo Ning picked up the silver-studded pipe, lit it and took a puff. The choking smell made him feel better.

"Huh—" Taking another breath, I feel better, and the study room is suddenly filled with smoke.

Although the tobacco leaf is not a spiritual herb, since it was introduced from overseas a hundred years ago, it has quickly become popular all over the world. There are countless people who smoke dry tobacco in all countries, from the nobles to the grassroots.

Luo Ning smoked filter-tip flue-cured tobacco in his previous life, and now he smelled the tobacco again, and couldn't help but feel the past flooding his mind.

It has been almost a year since I came to this world.

Although there are demons and ghosts and powerful monks in this world, it is not actually a world of cultivation.

It is essentially a secular society.

Because the proportion of monks is too low, senior monks are even rarer.

Cultivators, who are already rare, belong to different clans, daoisms, and forces, and they fight and restrain each other.

This makes it difficult for the few monks to submit to the power of the secular world.

They can only become elites in various fields, but they cannot control all living beings from above like gods.

In this world, if one wants to do something, cultivation is important, but status, money and power are also indispensable.

Although Xifan County is under the control of Tubo, there are still millions of Xia people and millions of Qiang people. There are mixed forces and disputes, and the rule of Tubo people is not stable.

Xifan County is more than 1000 miles in length and width, with Daxia in the east and Nanzhao in the south, which can be regarded as the border of the Three Kingdoms.

If you are determined to manage it, it is not difficult to find a foothold.

"Huh—" Luo Ning exhaled a puff of smoke, Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something in his heart.

Under the light, the young man's eyes were dark and unpredictable, sometimes frowning slightly, sometimes raising his brows.

Suddenly, Luo Ning stood up, and his body floated out of the window in a flash, standing by the Moon Reflecting Pool.

"Because it's hard to sleep at night, why don't you go to Lingshi to have a look."

"I heard that the Spirit Market in Xifan County is quite big, if you can buy Yangshen Fruit..."

Luo Ning looked at the pavilion where Su Chuo and others lived, and decided to go to Lingshi at night.

Naqin Manor is very safe, Su Chuo and others live here, there will be no danger.

Luo Ning didn't hesitate anymore, he took out a mask and put it on, and Dawa Linka came out.

There are arrays on the fence of Naqin Manor, and they cannot enter and exit at will. Luo Ning can only go out the gate.

When the soldiers at the gate saw him going out, of course they would not stop him.

Luo Ning left Naqin's mansion, and headed for Lingshi, a hundred miles away, according to the direction Qian Sisuan said.

In order to take a shortcut, Luo Ning relied on his eighth-rank cultivation, and the artist boldly went over mountains and ridges.

Running spiritual power, crossing mountains and ridges is like walking on flat ground, with the whistling of wind in your ears, as fast as a horse.

He galloped for fifty miles in one breath, and stood on the hill to rest for a while, but he saw the mighty Cangyan River, and the lights on both sides of the river were twinkling.

Under those lights, it is not known whether it is Xia people, Qiang people, or Tubo people.

Luo Ning lit the dry pipe and smoked it.His sense of smell is only a little stimulated when he smokes the dry pipe.

The ghost who was waiting for an opportunity to harm people in the dark night, seeing that the passerby was an eighth-rank monk, did not dare to cause trouble easily, but was afraid of being discovered by the young man, and it would be bad luck.

After smoking half a bag of dry tobacco, Luo Ning put away the bag and continued to run along the bank of the Cangyan River.

After more than ten miles, I suddenly heard faint crying from the river bank.

Luo Ning landed on the bank of the river like a bird, and found that the crying came from a temple.

The temple by the river is indeed a Bawang Temple!
The overlord of Western Chu is very ancient, in fact he is an ancient god, but because of the deliberate suppression by the celestial dynasties, he became an evil god.

But there are still many Bawang temples.Even this remote Xifan County has it.

Luo Ning activated the true meaning of Zhang Tianshi's character, activated an invisibility spell, walked slowly to the gate of Bawang Temple, and saw a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar crying loudly under the statue of Bawang.

The middle-aged scholar cried as if beating his chest and stamping his feet: "You are a hero of the world, you are like a great king, you can't get the world in your lifetime! You are so talented like Fan, you can't pass the Jinshi exam!"

"Fate! Luck! Time! Number!"

"Your Majesty, you and I are poor people! Huh..."

"Fan claims to be talented, but he has a poor record. He studied hard for 40 years and spent half his life achieving nothing!"

"If you want to go to Tubo to seek an official, who knows there is no way out! Tubo people don't know the word world!"

"If you can be born more than ten thousand years earlier and serve under the king's command, why do you end up here!"

He cried unscrupulously, and the idol suddenly shed tears.

"This..." The scholar suddenly burst into tears when he saw the statue, and the crying stopped abruptly.

He stared blankly at the tearful statue, and suddenly said ecstatically, "So it turned out to be the case, I moved the king!"

From a rare ancient book, I learned that if you go to Bawang Temple and Weeping Temple for many days, you may influence the gods.

Unexpectedly, it was true!

"Please show your majesty, as long as you can be an official and display your ambitions, you will die without regret!"

Suddenly, a loud voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "Fan Wenchen, do you really want to be an official wholeheartedly?"

There was a supreme indifference in the voice, an irresistible will.

Fan Wenchen was frightened and excited at the same time, trembling like a fallen leaf in the wind, and said in a pleasant and apprehensive voice:
"Yes! Yes! Your Majesty, your eyes are like lightning..."

Li Li's voice sounded mysteriously again: "Official of a foreign race, are you willing to do it too?"

Since Fan Wenchen came to Tubo to seek an official, why would he not want to be an official of a foreign race?Now he answered honestly:
"People of foreign races are also all living beings in the world, and they also need to be educated. The villain... willing to do it!"

The high-ranking voice seemed to sneer, which was hard to fathom.

"There is a job vacancy in the Northeast Jin Country, but you are the perfect fit. If you can go to the Jin Country, you can get what you want."

After speaking, there was silence.

The apparition of the idol is over.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Fan Wenchen stood up, still very excited.

But soon, he smiled wryly.

The Kingdom of Jin is so far away, and he is not a Confucianism cultivator, how can he get there?

Fan Wenchen walked up and down under the statue, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said to himself:
"I heard that Jin Guo wants to make an alliance with Tubo, and Tubo Zanpu wants to marry a daughter to Huang Taiji!"

"Tubo sends his envoys, and he will go to the Kingdom of Jin within a few months!"

"As long as you get acquainted with the people who sent the mission to the relatives, you will naturally be able to follow them to Dajin!"

Now the Kingdom of Jin has captured the grassland, and its territory is more than [-] miles from east to west, which is not too far from Tubo.In order to form an alliance, Tubo has indeed issued an edict to make peace.

Luo Ning, who was hiding in the dark, sneered when he heard this.

Needless to say, this Fan Wenchen is really astute, unexpectedly thinking of the opportunity to go to the Kingdom of Jin so quickly.

People have not yet gone to the country of gold, but they start talking about big gold in their mouths.

However, it surprised him that the overlord of Western Chu could really manifest his holiness.

Does the ancient spirit of the Overlord of Western Chu still exist?In what capacity does it exist?
Even if it exists, is it really the Overlord of Western Chu?

Luo Ning looked at the statue with dried tears, and felt more and more strange the more he looked at it.

He didn't dare to stay longer, so he left quietly, leaving behind Fan Wenchen who was muttering to himself.

Luo Ning traveled another tens of miles, and it was not far from Lingshi, so he sat on a tree to rest, planning to smoke another half bag of dry tobacco.

The terrain here is very high, and under the bright moonlight, he suddenly found a long strip of things moving under the mountain.

Luo Ning restrained his breath, used the shadow body charm, and hid himself in the crown of the tree.

Slowly, the long thing got closer and closer, and it turned out to be a coffin.

There is another person under the coffin.It turned out to be a person carrying a coffin at night.

When I got closer, I found that the person carrying the coffin walking at night turned out to be a lama.

The lama was very imposing, like a ghost in the mountains.But he seemed to be injured, and his breath was a little messy.

The lama also headed towards Lingshi with the coffin on his shoulders.

From the looks of it, it should be going to Ling City.

Luo Ning thought to himself that he was far from being the lama's match, so he waited for him to walk a long way before descending the tree to follow him.

Not to follow the Lama, but to go to Lingshi.

After another quarter of an hour, they finally came to a hidden valley.

It was clearly in the middle of the night, but the lights in the valley were brightly lit, the figures were vague, and the sound of night whispers could be faintly heard.

The local spirit city has arrived.

Luo Ning was somewhat curious, because this was his first time in Lingshi.

The so-called spirit market is, of course, a night market where monks of various ways specialize in trading.

Ordinary people can also come to participate, as long as you are brave enough.

Luo Ning slowly entered the valley, his eyes swept away, and he saw the monk carrying the coffin walking at night.

Under the dizzy yellow light, the lama looked sullen and tall.That coffin seemed to be nothing on his shoulders.

The coffin is still a cold jade coffin, which is the best way to preserve the corpse.

Seeing this scene, Luo Ning suddenly thought of one thing.

But he didn't look much, just glanced at it seemingly unintentionally, and then looked away.

Then he took out the dry pipe, and while smoking the pipe, he casually walked into Lingshi.

(End of this chapter)