Changsheng: My realm is more than perfect

Chapter 53 What is an ordinary person?

Jiangnan.

The main building of Zhaixing Pavilion.

Outside the elegant room where Nine Lives Scholars receive guests.

Su Qixing stood at the door, pacing back and forth. This first-class old man rarely showed a bit of anxiety in his expression.

In the private room, "small bridges and flowing water" and "old trees with slanting branches" create a vibrant scene.

In order to welcome everyone who comes to the Star Picking Pavilion, the landscape similar to the pear courtyard has been slightly shrunk and reproduced in the room on the top floor.

Although the rockery pool is a bit small, the pear tree has its roots cut off, and it only has energy for a day or two.

But being able to be prepared at all times and setting up this scene when visitors come to your door requires an extremely exaggerated amount of effort and material resources.

The visitor who arrived was naturally Wu Meng.

He has a certain fate with Zhaixing Pavilion. He still retains his position as guest minister in the pavilion, and he has also used its influence in Ketuo Ze.

Of course, the moment the Nine Lives Scholar brought him into the game, all affection was gone.

For anyone else, facing Tongxuan would be an outright death.

Wu Meng visited the private room.

Immediately, he took out a brocade box and opened it, which contained a black pill.

The strong smell of medicine spreads out, and it is spicy and pungent. It is obviously not a good medicine.

Wu Meng explained with a smile: "This pill is called 'Junzi Yiyan', and it is divided into a medicinal root and a medicinal reference. After the medicinal root enters the abdomen, it is highly toxic and dormant. As soon as the medicinal reference appears, the life will be screamed."

The Nine Lives scholar's face changed slightly and his eyes flickered.

After leaning a little, he seemed to finally make a decision, threw away the folding fan, and laughed heartily: "A gentleman's word, okay! The scholar will make this gentleman's word with the young master!"

He took the elixir and put it into his mouth.

"how?"

"Senior is so happy."

Wu Meng turned and left.

After he walked away, Su Qixing knocked on the door and came in. Looking at the empty brocade box on the table, his face was extremely ugly.

"Pavilion Master, I'm looking for a famous doctor..."

Before he finished speaking, the scholar with nine lives smiled and shook his fan.

Seeing his free and easy expression, Su Qixing was stunned for a moment, and then his face became overjoyed: "Have you deceived him?"

"What are you thinking about? With his current strength and character, how can anyone in this world hide it from him?"

"Then...could it be that the pills are non-toxic? 'A gentleman's words' are true and unheard of!"

The scholar of Nine Lives shook his head and laughed again, with an unprecedented look of admiration on his face.

"What if it's poisonous? What if it's not poisonous? Your life and mine are in someone else's hands. Showing this pill is a show of kindness and I don't want to break up..."

"It doesn't matter, I thought it was the hand holding the chess, but in the end it was just a piece... Never let me see the chessboard again from now on."

Zhaixing Pavilion announced to the world that the scholar with nine lives retired from the world.

The last thunder fell in the rivers and lakes.

The unknown doctor has become the king of the entire world. His deeds are unprecedented and may not be followed by others.

Wu Meng had returned to Shangjing at this time.

"Are you really going to leave?" Xiao Minghuang said with a sad expression.

Wu Meng nodded: "I just came here to talk to you."

"The southeastern part of Qinglan is a secluded sea, and to the west is a continuous desert. The last time a foreign caravan arrived was hundreds of years ago. To the north, there are vast forests with few human traces. If you are looking for immortals, you may be able to gain something in this direction... …”

"I know, take care."

Wu Meng waved his hand, turned around and drifted away.

In the huge palace, only Xiao Minghuang stood alone, his shadow drawn slantingly by the candlelight.

His face was extremely sad, and his eyes were out of focus. Sometimes he looked up to the sky, sometimes he lowered his head. Sometimes he thought of something, with a smile on his lips, but sometimes he looked gloomy and lost his soul.

The chief eunuch came in several times. Seeing this appearance, he did not dare to disturb him and could only sigh.

A moment before the next day.

A summons came from the hall, and the eunuch was shocked. He let out a high-pitched chirp and ran into the hall quickly.

Leaning slightly, he rushed out holding the imperial edict with a joyful face. 'In the third year of Emperor Ming's reign, he issued an edict of amnesty...cut taxes by 30%...and hosted a banquet for hundreds of families...'

'The Emperor Ming worked hard to govern...the world is peaceful, the rivers are clear and the sea is clear, and the imperial power is stable...'

……

Twenty years pass by in a blink of an eye.

The northern part of Qinglan Kingdom.

Deep in the Duanmi Mountains, in a lush forest that is rarely visited by people, there is a city covering an area of 70 to 80 acres built along the lake.

There was a faint human voice coming from among them.

A quarter before noon, several figures climbed up the sloping mountain road pulling carriages and horses.

The person holding the horse was a young man in a short shirt with a simple face and an unimpressive appearance. His skin was dark and rough, and his palms were layered with calluses. At first glance, he was a good hand at hard work.

This person is Wu Meng in disguise.

The city in front of you is a place where immortal cultivators and mortals live together.

It is thousands of miles away from the northernmost city of Qinglan Kingdom, isolated in this dense forest, and no one knows about it.

Wu Meng was able to find this place thanks to the fact that he had lived in the north for twenty years and had a few immortals who came down the mountain to do shopping.

He had patiently observed for many years, selected a person with a simple heart, and carefully created coincidences before he was brought here as a coolie.

Today, it is exactly one month since he arrived here.

After tying up the horse and helping to unload the various herbs and fruits he had collected, he wandered around for a few steps and disappeared from the sight of several people.

A little while ago, in a certain restaurant, there was a waiter serving food and pouring wine.

This waiter has only been here a few days, and his hands and feet are clean and quick. He has served all the masters of the immortal family and has never made any mistakes.

The person is naturally Wu Meng.

This place is well-informed. In the past month, just by listening to the fairy chatter, I have obtained much more information than in the previous years combined.

Today, there was a table chatting about past years.

"Junior brother, have you ever heard? Fairy Longyue is going to visit with Master in the next few days."

"Is Longyue coming? Isn't the crazy young master of the Qi family coming too?"

"Don't talk nonsense! If it gets to people's ears, your life and mine won't be enough to kill you!"

"It's my fault... but senior brother, have you ever read the 352nd issue of "Yaoyun Tower", "Yanxian Pictures"?"

"Ha! When you went up the mountain, I took you to see the fairy pictures... Hehe, you want to talk about the volume of 'Long Moon Immortal Pond', right?"

"Senior brother knows me. In the picture, the Misty Moon Fairy travels around the mortal world and breaks through the realm in a mountain lake. Who knows that the lake water she bathes in is contaminated with spiritual energy, and is drank by mortals as fairy jelly and jade dew...

Fairy Longyue was just angry, but the young master of the Qi family who came after her killed several people in a row..."

"No! I heard that one person slipped through the net by chance, and still couldn't escape after several years..."

"Is there still this matter? The young master of the Qi family is really... But speaking of it, Fairy Longyue had already established the foundation three months ago. If I am lucky enough to drink the water in which she bathed, it is not a waste of time for me to be reincarnated..."

The two chatted happily.

Wu Meng was far away, but he froze for a moment.

He lowered his head to cover up the shock in his eyes.

In the lake of his heart, it seemed as if a huge thunder struck down, shaking him into a daze and his thoughts were scattered.

"Xiao Er! Xiao Er!"

The shopkeeper called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"I'm going to make it easier..."

Wu Meng responded hastily, but he still heard the subsequent urgings vaguely.

After I left the wine shop, the bright sun was shining down.

He suddenly realized that the clothes on his back were soaked with cold sweat at some point...

……

End of this volume.