Chapter 7 Master Zhu

The man thought for a moment, put his hands behind his back, and chose to slowly walk into the flower fairy house.

Stepping over the lintel, there was a lot of voices in Huaxianju, and the not-so-spacious lobby on the first floor was overcrowded. Everyone wanted to rush to see the elegant demeanor of Huakui Liu Meiniang.

This wonder can be seen from the perspective of a foreigner.

Liu Meiniang on the wooden platform was flicking her hair and scratching her head, while the domestic servants and guards under the wooden platform were holding hands to form a human wall, so that they could stop the restless crowd with their faces pressed against each other.

However, the gate that used to be filled with people was suddenly empty, leaving only one figure.

The man squinted his eyes, and his pupils shone with a golden light, like a gorgeous golden thread.

On the wooden platform, Liu Meiniang, who was about to open her voice, suddenly had cold hands and feet, she stayed where she was and did not dare to act rashly, but fortunately, the feeling dissipated in an instant, leaving her holding her white chest and panting lightly.

Just now,

what happened?
Withdrawing his gaze, the eyes of the man in black clothes returned to normal, his expression remained indifferent.

".Although this woman is a bit charming, she is just a secular figure. It is reasonable to fall here in Huanglang City, but why should Zhou Xing praise her?"

"Ok?"

Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he glanced not far away from the corner of his eye.

There are two out of place figures on the periphery of the crowd, one is an old blind man, and the other is slender and wearing a low-quality mask.

The two sat on the ground, chatting enthusiastically.

"Little girl, do you now understand the difficulty of cultivating immortals?"

As soon as the fan closed, the blind storyteller felt his mouth was dry.

But he kept smiling, just because the little girl in front of him was so flattering, every time he said a paragraph, she would answer "Is it true?" Great, keep on talking, it's hard to stop.

Three copper coins just told a catty story.

but,

It's been a long time since I talked so well.

"Excellent, master, but I still want to hear the story of Zhu Dasheng being beaten into the cake village, reborn as a demon and marrying a monkey."

The blind man showed an embarrassed smile, quickly touched a bowl of water for himself, waved his hand and said, "Are you still listening? Still listening to add money and add money!"

After all, the blind man started to drink water tactically, and was ready to fight another three hundred rounds.

Murong Jingyan nodded in satisfaction when she heard the words, and decided whether to go to Qin Tianzhu's bowl to steal a few more copper coins.

Although the old blind man spoke loudly, and eight of the ten sentences he said were probably bragging, Murong Jingyan still got some dry goods, and he also understood the word "cultivating immortals".

Cultivators, no matter what kind of origin they are, start their practice with a mortal body, and finally go through thousands of calamities before they can attain Taoism and become immortals.

And the process of a mortal carp transforming into a dragon can be summed up in eight characters:

Break free from the ground lock, crush the sky seal!
Legend has it that the human race transcends thousands of living beings because humans are descendants of ancient gods and demons, but through the evolution of the laws of heaven and earth, the ancestral blood of gods and demons in the human race was bound and sealed, and finally turned into nine invisible earth locks to suppress the potential of the body.

These nine locks are the first difficulty faced by all monks.

Every time a cultivator in the Earth Lock Realm breaks through a level, part of his treasures will be exploited. When all the nine Earth Locks are opened, he can be worth a hundred with his body alone, and he has the capital to fight monsters.

And the Heaven Sealing Realm is a real first-class master.

Legend has it that the six passes of the Heavenly Seal are cultivated with the blood of the ancestors of gods and demons, and those who can break through the door of the Heavenly Seal and reach this level are all born with the talent of the sky.

Either become a fighting master, or be able to perform thousands of Taoism, no matter where they are in this mortal world, Tianfeng monks are respected and powerful.

Since Black Bark Mountain was confiscated, Cuicheng has only had Quanwang, a heavenly friar, for decades. This is why Quanwang is already a useless person in the city, and the nobles in the city still regard him as a guest of honor.

If he could use this to cultivate a heavenly monk, even if it was only the first level of heaven, at least in this remote and barren Yazhou, it would be enough to be called a strong clan.

As for the old blind man above Tianfeng, he hesitated for a long time and couldn't explain why. He only knew that it was a transcendent and holy existence, and it was almost impossible for ordinary people to see it.

Murong Jingyan was thoughtful.

According to the memory of the original owner, strictly speaking, he has been cultivating immortals for more than ten years, and he has not even broken the first level of the earth lock. He needs to obtain the skills in the jade to activate the ancestral blood and start practicing.

"Master, I have one last question I want to ask."

Murong Jingyan sat upright, Chen Ken's tone made the old blind man who was drinking water shake his wrist, nodded and said, "You can ask."

"Is there really a god in this world, the kind that can step through the void?"

Hearing this, the old blind man coughed, managed to spit out the water he was choking on, and immediately said with a smile: "Miss, you are really blind, I am just an escort, you really are."

"The blind man can only say that people in the world enshrine gods, but no one has seen them at all. Hiss. If there were any, they should have manifested themselves a long time ago, so there probably aren't any."

Hearing this, Murong Jingyan's eyes suddenly darkened.

Thinking back to the novels I read in my previous life, the protagonist would have the opportunity to return to Blue Star after becoming a fairy, and see his parents and family again. Could it be that he didn't even have this hope.

"Immortals, of course there are!"

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded from behind.

Murong Jingyan turned around, and at some point a tall figure had already stood behind her. The man's long orange-red hair shone brightly under the light of the lantern, and a pair of amber tiger eyes stared straight at him.

Just looking at each other, Murong Jingyan felt guilty because of the righteousness in the other's eyes.

The man's tone is casual, but people can't help but feel convinced:

"A mortal cultivating immortals breaks free from the earth's shackles and smashes the seals of the heavens. After going through thousands of calamities, he strives for that ray of heaven's secret of immortality. He is an immortal."

He looked at Murong Jingyan with an indifferent tone:

"The road to immortality is smooth. If you become a true immortal, you can indeed call it omnipotent. It should not be difficult for an immortal to crush the void."

Hearing this, Murong Jingyan's eyes suddenly brightened again.

Doesn't it mean that he still has a chance to go back?
Looking carefully at this moment, the young man in front of him is neither as feminine as Xie Zao, nor as gentle as Zhou Xing, but has a unique, sharp and restrained feeling, and his heroic appearance matches his body.

I rely on the black knife on You Qi's waist, it's so handsome!

Murong Jingyan looked down at her hands subconsciously, and saw ten slender and slender fingers, the shallow veins on the back of her white hands, without a single vein, and looked like she had no strength at all.

Quickly shrunk into a fist, Murong Jingyan bit the bullet and slowly stood up.

Good guy, Murong Jingyan's self-esteem was hit again, and she was actually half a head shorter!
Heaven, are you really not mistaken? Did my soul wear the wrong body? ? ?

"That, thanks to the chivalrous man for clarifying."

Murong Jing made a bow, and the old blind man also raised his head upon hearing the sound, and asked, "Who are you, that you dare to talk nonsense about immortals?"

While the old blind man was making jokes, Murong Jingyan suddenly caught a glimpse of a small figure waving in the distance, it was Qin Tianzhu.

Qin Tianzhu's face was tense, and he smirked at Murong Jingyan.

Murong Jingyan understood that it was: Hurry up, young master!

Looking up at this face quietly, Murong Jingyan also realized that the identity of the man in front of him was unusual, after all, with his appearance and temperament, he was not an ordinary person at first glance.

At that moment, he hurriedly said haha, and said to the old blind man next to him: "Today I have Master Lao, next time I have time, I will come to listen to the master's discussion."

"Well, there is also this big brother, farewell!"

After saying that, Murong Jingyan rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and hurried away. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable in front of this strange man, and there was an inexplicable guilt standing beside him.

"Wait!"

Murong Jingyan suddenly felt a chill, as if being peeped by a ferocious beast, she paused, and turned around pretending to be natural.

"Well, what's the matter with the knight?"

The golden light in the man's eyes flashed away, Gu Jing Bubo finally had an expression on his face, and he frowned slightly.

Then he shook his head, raised his hand and said:

"It's all right, please go ahead, girl."

As if Murong Jingyan was granted amnesty, she touched the mask on her face and quickly turned around and walked out of Huaxianju. At this time, the clients of Huaxianju were still clocking in at Liu Meiniang, and no one noticed what happened here.

"Ouch, brother, why are you downstairs? I thought you had left early."

Suddenly there was a shout, and Zhou Xing quickly walked down the stairs and walked straight to the man.

"Don't call me Senior Brother outside."

"Hahaha I forgot, my humble job made a mistake, Mr. Zhu!"

Zhou Xing quickly touched his head, looked around and exclaimed: "Wow, why are so many people watching this Liu Meiniang, I really have never seen the world."

Hearing this, the man nodded approvingly.

Just now he had a feeling in his heart, in this fairy house of flowers, it is normal for the blind man not to see Liu Meiniang, but the person wearing the mask is unusual, his voice is too weak, he thought it was a young boy.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a woman.

And
"Hey, boy, you haven't answered the blind man's words, how dare you say that gods exist."

Only then did Zhou Xing look down at the yelling old blind man, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Who is this old guy talking to?"

Uncharacteristically, Zhu Huan'an turned around and looked at the blind man.

A smile appeared on his thin lips, and he replied quite seriously:

"Blind and blind."

"Even if the immortal is in front of you, you can't see it."

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