The female nun just wants to live forever

Chapter 87: Danqiu
The second floor is a layout that is enclosed on three sides and open on one side. However, compared to the hodgepodge on the first floor, the sound insulation and view are several times better.
Not only that, there is a dedicated waiter standing at the door of each private room.

Gu Nian guessed that it would cost a lot to listen to a song here.

Yun Ling led the two of them to sit down, and the accompanying waiter quickly filled the cups with tea.

After this series of operations, Gu Nian was a little confused. After all, she couldn't understand why the other party was so polite to her.

Just when she was confused, Yun Ling smiled and said: "Yun Ling of the Yun family has met two distinguished guests, but I don't know who..."

Gu Nian quickly looked back: "I'm going to Dan Qiu, this is my little sister Nannan."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Shan. I'm rude and rude." Yun Ling cupped his hands and smiled, paused, and then asked: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Shan doesn't look like a local. I guess he is new to Biluo City."

Gu Nian nodded: "We are originally from the Heavenly Fire Nation in Nanzhou. Due to some things, we had to leave and went all the way north. We just arrived here not long ago. We just didn't know the customs here and caused trouble to fellow Taoist Yun."

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Shan?"

Yun Ling shook his head and said with a smile: "It is fate that my Taoist friend can come to my Zhaiyue Tower. We, as Taoists, pay most attention to these things. Since we meet, we are destined."

As he spoke, Yun Ling picked up the tea cup in his hand and took a sip.

clang!
He put down his tea cup and was about to continue speaking when a sound of gongs and drums suddenly came from outside the private room.

Hearing this, Yun Ling quickly put down his tea cup and said apologetically: "Forgive me, fellow Daoist Shan, but the second session has begun, so I'll excuse you for a moment."

"Fellow Taoist Yun, please do as you please. We can just go to our own places."

"When I'm done, I'll talk to fellow Taoist Shan again."

With that said, Yun Ling stood up and hurriedly walked out of the private room, and quickly disappeared on the second floor.

Yun Ling came all the way behind the curtain and saw a small wooden house as far as the eye could see. Inside, all kinds of props were complete and neatly placed.

And against the wall of the cabin, there was a figure wearing a black robe standing. Since the black robe completely covered his head, his face could not be seen clearly, and he could only roughly see his burly figure.

The moment he entered the cabin, Yun Ling's eyes fell on the figure in black robe, and his expression became serious.

"Third uncle, are you sure?"

"Ah."

A low voice sounded from under the black robe, like a voice coming from the throat:
"That girl has a technique to hide her aura. If she didn't completely release her aura at a certain moment, I wouldn't know that she is at the eighth level of Qi training."

"Oh? You can't even see it?" Hearing this, Yun Ling frowned slightly.

The other party did not answer immediately. After a moment, he spoke: "Not only that, the girl's life weapon seems to be a little different..."

"You mean that silver spear?"

"Yes." Black Robe said lightly: "That life weapon is not like an ordinary magical weapon. It is filled with the aura of death, which makes people palpitate. Even I..."

At this point, the black-robed voice suddenly stopped and stopped talking.

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

As a member of the Yun family, he has naturally seen a lot of magical weapons. There are only a handful of magical weapons in the family that his third uncle can comment on like this.

But now this kind of magic weapon is actually in the hands of a person who is at the eighth level of Qi training. This is a magic weapon that even the Wang family does not have.

In a place like Nanzhou, there are almost no places where such a magical weapon can appear. If there are any...

Thinking of this, Yun Ling was suddenly startled, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Third Uncle, tell me, does she know that place?"

The black robe shook his head: "I'm not sure, but I advise you not to be an enemy of him."

"Why?"

The man under the black robe was silent for a long time, then slowly spoke and said something that made Yun Ling stunned on the spot. "The little girl next to her, I saw her at the Immortal Conference three hundred years ago."

The man in black robe continued: "The ancestors said that the heaven and earth changed in ancient times, and the sky sent thunder and punishment to punish the common people, but the human emperor resisted it with his own body and buried it in the heavenly tomb. And the human emperor also followed the heaven's punishment disappear."

"For many years, everyone in the world has aimed to become an immortal. However, the general trend of heaven and earth is that the world here is no longer the ancient times, and the opportunity to become an immortal has long been taken into the heavenly tomb by the Human Emperor."

"But the Sky Tomb has never really been opened."

"It wasn't until ten thousand years ago that a generation of genius Li Qiufeng left a prophecy when he ascended to heaven: Heaven and earth are a prison, and the world of mortals is a cage; a dream in the sea can be undefeated in the years."

……

"Snapped!!"

"Dear readers, we have written last chapter. It is said that after Li Changyi defeated Feng Mingyue, his popularity reached its peak, because Feng Mingyue was the recognized number one person in Zhongzhou in the contemporary era, but now he was defeated by Li Changyi. Isn't it true that the unknown Li Changyi Is he the first person in this generation?”

"but!"

"Snapped!!!"

"Is it really that simple?"

"..."

……

Soon, a familiar voice sounded again below.

Along with Yun Ling's ups and downs, sometimes shouting loudly, sometimes lowly, the whole store fell into silence.

Gu Nian also roughly knew what kind of story this was.

The script of "Immortality" tells the story of Li Changyi, a second-generation official, who suddenly had an epiphany after a serious illness, resigned from the worldly glory, devoted himself to Taoism, and ascended to immortality.

The various encounters, tribulations, and slaps in the face made everyone stunned for a moment.

Gu Nian couldn't help but find it funny.

Unexpectedly, people who are cultivating immortals would also listen to these cool stories that change the soup without changing the medicine.

But if you think about it carefully, who is not like this?

I was bullied by life in my previous life, and all kinds of entertainment were the pastime after depression, and surfing the Internet was the main pastime.

In this world, there is no so-called Internet. Small teahouses, brothels and other places are the main places for recreation.

When I think about it, it makes sense.

It's just that she doesn't like hearing this very much, but finds it more interesting to sit upright and practice.

As for Nannan, she only focused on eating cakes the whole time and didn't listen to a word of what was in the conversation book downstairs.

But when everyone downstairs clapped and applauded, she would also put down the cakes, clap her hands and shout "ok", which made Gu Nian dumbfounded.

The plot was quickly finished, and time moved forward for more than an hour, and the usual bustling noise in the store once again returned.

Gu Nian shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind. He sat in the private room and waited for a while, but Yun Ling did not arrive.

Mo Yue waited for another half an hour, and just when Gu Nian was about to get up and leave, Yun Ling, who had changed into a snow-white gown, slowly came over, holding a pot of freshly brewed hot tea in his hand.

"I'm sorry for the delay, Fellow Daoist Shan, for keeping Fellow Daoist Shan waiting for a long time." Yun Ling said with a smile, sitting opposite Gu Nian.

Gu Nian said: "What are you talking about, fellow Taoist Yun? But your "Eternal Life" is soothing."

"Hahaha... I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Shan to be an interesting person." Yun Ling put the hot tea on the table, and the boy behind him quickly picked up the teapot and filled it for the three of them.