King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 93
As soon as Zhang Dao came to the table, he was not polite to the beauty in white, and directly picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup. After pouring the tea, he said with a smile: "I said goodbye outside the city of Luoyang that day, and now Miss Shi's demeanor is even better. Even in the past, if the old man was a few decades younger, he might not be able to resist prostrating himself under Miss Shi's pomegranate skirt!"

Concubine Shixuan heard the words, smiled elegantly, opened her mouth, and said: "The layman was joking. With the current state of the layman, he has already seen through the appearance of the skin and is not obsessed with beauty. In the eyes of the layman, even a beautiful woman is probably just a pink skeleton. Today Why bother to tease the little girl?"

Following Shi Feixuan's smile, all the onlookers felt as if a hundred flowers were suddenly blooming in the icy and snowy winter, and that sense of amazement filled their hearts.

"It turns out that fairies can also laugh!" Such a thought flashed through many people's minds.

"There is no such thing as a pink skull. Beauty is beauty. As for any state of mind, it is all false!" Zhang Daoyi said seriously. The so-called pink skull concept is just a way for Buddhist practitioners to restrain their inner desires. Although it is effective, But it is not the right way.

If you want to truly not be attached to lust, what you need is to experience it yourself, not to dream about it. If you don't experience it, you can't be detached.

Cultivation done purely by fantasy is like the foam in the water, which looks beautiful and reflects thousands of colors, but it will burst when poked, and cannot withstand any storms.

After speaking, Zhang Dao picked up the teacup, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea!"

"Layman, as long as you like it!" Shi Feixuan said.

Shi Feixuan's voice was very ethereal, with a sense of immortality, which made people feel very comfortable. When people around heard her voice, they felt intoxicated in their hearts.

Compared with before, Shi Feixuan's cultivation has made a breakthrough, the fairy fetus is more mature, and the corresponding fairy flavor is stronger.

Having experienced the life-and-death crisis in the battle with Zhang Daoyi's Dao fetus avatar before, coupled with the martial arts experience brought about by the brand of Miejue Shitai, her breakthrough is also a matter of course.

While drinking tea, Zhang Daoyi chatted with Shi Feixuan, and when the two of them were chatting happily, the person Shi Feixuan was waiting for finally came.

The reason why she appeared in this Zuixian Tower today was to wait for this person.

The visitor was dressed in a large black robe, the sky was full and the ground was round, and his black hair was loosely scattered, fluttering in the wind, showing the elegance of a celebrity, walking like a dragon on a tiger's plate, with a special aura.

Before the person arrived, there was already a strong voice from the visitor: "Fairy Master, I kept you waiting for a long time!"

"I haven't been here for long, Mr. Zhu, don't worry!" Shi Feixuan said with a smile on her face, she was not angry at all because of the long wait.

"I wonder who this layman is?" Zhu Haoming asked curiously when he came to Zhang Daoyi's side.

"My name is Zhang Daoyi, and I'm a casual cultivator!" Without waiting for Shi Feixuan to explain, Zhang Daoyi said first.

Hearing that Zhang Daoyi was a loose cultivator, Zhu Haoming stopped paying attention to him. Loose cultivating in this world is too difficult, and there are almost no masters in casual cultivating.

Most casual cultivators embarked on the road of cultivation after obtaining some scattered inheritances by chance, but without the guidance of a famous teacher, and without a complete inheritance, it is difficult for casual cultivators to achieve much.

And now that Zhang Daoyi has already practiced to the point of returning to the basics, if he wanted to, even the supreme master would find it difficult to see through his reality, let alone Zhao Haoming in front of him.

In Zhu Haoming's eyes, Zhang Daoyi is nothing more than a real-life master, and it's really not worth mentioning.

"I came here today to fulfill the hundred-year agreement of that year. I wonder if Fairy Shi is willing to accept the challenge?" Zhu Haoming looked directly at Concubine Shixuan, waiting for her answer.

"Concubine Xuan came here today for this purpose. If Concubine Xuan loses, I hope Young Master Zhu will show mercy!" Shi Feixuan said.

This century-old agreement was made by Fan Qinghui, Master Concubine Xuan's master, and Zhu Bazhong, Zhu Haoming's master. They agreed to go back and train their disciples, and let their disciples compete against each other, so as to complete the undecided battle that year.

"This is not a place to fight, let's change to another place!" Zhu Haoming said vigorously, he is a person who does not procrastinate at all, since Shi Feixuan has agreed to his invitation to fight, he is not willing to waste time here anymore up.

After finishing speaking, he jumped out of the window at the first and flew towards the distance.

"I don't know if Miss Shi is willing to let Pindao watch from the sidelines?" Zhang Daoyi asked with a smile seeing that Shi Feixuan was also leaving.

Zhang Daoyi was somewhat interested in the Zhu family's Mingshen martial arts, but it was a pity that few people from the Zhu family were born, and he never had the chance to meet them.

"You can watch it if you want!" Shi Feixuan said as she took out a piece of broken silver from the purse in her sleeve and slapped it on the table. Then she followed Zhu Haoming's footsteps and jumped out of the window.

Just when Zhang Daoyi was about to leave with the two of them, a timid voice suddenly came from next to his ear: "Guest officer, are you with that girl?"

Zhang Dao must take a closer look, and it was a teahouse waiter with a very handsome appearance who was speaking, dressed as a man, but Zhang Dao found that it was a woman.

Men's outer yang is inner yin, and women's outer yin is inner yang. This is an innate difference. In the eyes of people who have a certain level of martial arts, the so-called male disguise as a woman and female disguise as a man has no effect. Of course, if you practice martial arts When it comes to a kind of yin and yang transformation, almost to the point of heaven and man, then it is another situation.

"It's together, what's the matter with you?" Zhang Daoyi asked casually.

Hearing the words, the handsome Xiao Er said, "Well, the money that girl gave is not enough."

Zhang Daoyi laughed dumbfounded when he found out that it was because of this kind of thing. If people knew that the saintess of Cihang Jingzhai also drank Bawang tea, it might shock a group of people.

"Are these enough?" Zhang Daoyi asked after taking out a few pieces of broken silver from his sleeve.

"Enough! Enough!" Xiaoer nodded quickly.

"Here you are!" Zhang Daoyi threw the broken silver into the second hand, turned and left, but he didn't go through the window.

As early as when Zhu Haoming first came here, Zhang Daoyi had left a spiritual imprint on him, and planned to meet him at night and see his Zhu family's Mingshen martial arts.

The battle between him and Concubine Shixuan now saved him from the bloody disaster tonight. If Zhang Dao made a move, although he wouldn't be killed, he would have to suffer a lot.

Following the direction of the spiritual imprint, Zhang Dao took a big stride forward, and Zhang Dao crossed a distance of nearly a hundred feet in one breath, which is no different from shrinking the ground to an inch.

It was so fast, but it didn't make the slightest noise. The passers-by on the street didn't feel that someone passed them just now.

(End of this chapter)