Fairies Are Fierce

Chapter 33 Brother will burn some paper for you

Zuo Lingquan was so amused by Fifth Brother's words that he shook his head.

Lao Lu was also amused. He held the wine bowl and said approvingly:

"Young friend has good eyesight, he can even flatter you, and he can do it fluently. If you are outside, he will have a great future."

Zuo Lingquan was stunned when he heard this, picked up the wine bowl and saluted: "Mr. Lu is really a practicing person?"

Old Lu Ping held the wine bowl and replied: "I have been practicing for a while, but I have given up on it. The road is too long and I can't finish it."

"oh?"

Zuo Lingquan observed carefully for a few times. Since he didn't see anything special, he asked directly:

"How advanced is Mr. Lu?"

Lao Lu shook the wine bowl, paused for a moment, and then smiled sadly:

"I have traveled a lot, and my level is not that high. I have been to the fifth level of Qi Refining before, right?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't have any doubts about this, after all, he didn't have any weight at all, and he couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

Zuo Yunting knew little about spiritual practice and asked:

"Old Lu, you said you are from outside the customs. What are you doing here in the Great Dan Capital City? Is it possible that we have something good to hunt for treasures here?"

Lao Lu smiled, secretly thinking that this was really the case, but it was not a treasure hunt, but a person hunt.

Lao Lu has been practicing swordsmanship all his life, but he has never realized his own "Sword One"; Sword One does not only refer to a certain move, but the summary of a swordsman's life of practicing swordsmanship. It is the "Tao to Simplicity" and what he practices. A symbol of Tao reaching its extreme.

Failure to understand Jianyi means that his swordsmanship has gone astray or has not yet reached the top. For Lao Lu, who climbed up step by step from a poor boy in a mountain village, this is a regret and unwillingness to die.

So Lao Lu wanted to see what kind of person he was who could understand this sword; maybe he could also observe other people's ways and gain some insights for himself.

In the morning, he walked around Qihuang Valley and looked at everyone. Among them, only Zuo Lingquan was considered a rare good prospect.

But Zuo Lingquan was too young, and it was impossible for him to perfect his swordsmanship at such a young age, and other conditions were also very different, so he went to nearby towns to continue his search.

After arriving here, he felt that the surrounding area was a bit strange. After looking for a long time, he couldn't find anything strange, so he met the two brothers again.

These things are too mysterious to be explained to two toddlers. Lao Lu thought for a while and responded.

"I used to walk a lot, but I was too focused on practicing and didn't pay attention to the mountains outside or the wine in my hand. Now that I'm older, I want to walk more before I'm buried."

Zuo Lingquan was in Qihuang Valley and had heard many stories about people who had been practicing for half a lifetime and then returned to their hometown in despair. He understood Lao Lu’s words:

"Practice is nothing more than wanting to live longer and see more. In the end, even if you don't seek immortality, as long as you have walked through it and seen it, it is not a wasted trip."

Lao Lu was quite satisfied with what he said: "Little friend, you are in a good mood. This is how cultivation is. Few people can truly achieve immortality. If you are eager for success, you will fail to achieve anything. If you hold this idea, you will avoid a lot of hardships on the road of cultivation in the future. "

Zuo Lingquan was slightly surprised: "How does Mr. Lu know that I am a practitioner?"

Lao Lu raised his eyelids: "Who in the normal world would talk about these spiritual insights? Did you see your brother talking about it?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan was speechless.

Zuo Yunting laughed loudly, picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Lao Lu:

"Mr. Lu's eyesight is not bad either. My cousin is most obsessed with spiritual practice. For the sake of immortality, he can even ignore the beautiful princess. It's a pity that God doesn't fulfill his wishes and he has never been able to get in. Otherwise, he might not know. Now they all go to Dayan."

When Lao Lu heard this, his eyes looked a little confused and he glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"Looking at my face, my little friend is not a stupid person. Why can't he start talking about it?"

Zuo Lingquan felt a little helpless when talking about this: "When I was young, the master felt my bones and said that my meridians were blocked and I couldn't practice. I haven't stepped into the threshold yet. In fact, I am not a practicing person."

Everyone in the practice knows that "hiding the front" is to protect oneself. Lao Lu is not sure whether Zuo Lingquan's statement is true or not. He does not violate the taboo of "talking briefly and speaking deeply", but just shakes his head and smiles:

"Heaven and earth are the most just, and no one is given a chance until they are born. If you can't practice True Qi, you must first lay a good foundation in your body. As the saying goes, 'Heaven rewards hard work,' and you may not be able to do it one day with a flash of inspiration. If you want to practice, just You have to be patient and don’t rush.”

Zuo Lingquan originally had this idea, raised his wine bowl and said:

"Then I'll borrow Lu Lao Jiyan."

The two young men and the old man just sat in the wine shop and chatted for a long time.

Zuo Lingquan was skeptical at first, but by the end of the conversation, he found that Lao Lu was an old man with an easy-going personality, unlike someone with ulterior motives, so he let down his guard.

But Zuo Yunting was naturally familiar with things, and he was a chatterer than Zuo Lingquan. After two bowls of wine, he became a little drunk. He hooked Lao Lu's shoulders and called him brother and made all kinds of nonsense. In the end, he had to ride on someone else's donkey.

Lao Lu was also interested. He stood nearby and looked at it, and laughed from time to time with the neighbors watching the show.

On this occasion, it was not easy for Zuo Lingquan to squeeze in and join in the fun, standing by the window and watching.

But before he even took a few glances, there was something furry on his back, as if there was a cold gaze staring at him.

?

Zuo Lingquan turned around and saw Tang Jingxuan outside the curtain at the door of the back room with his arms wrapped around his bulging chest, with a stern face and a look of 'If you have friends here, I won't scold you' Looks like a housekeeper.

Zuo Lingquan put down the wine bowl and came to Tang Jingxun, and said strangely:

"Sister Tang, what's wrong?"

Tang Jingxuan suppressed the inexplicable emotion in his eyes, looked very dissatisfied, and spread his palms:

"what do you mean?"

Zuo Lingquan looked at the beautifully packaged rouge box in the palm of his hand, raised the corner of his mouth and said:

"This is for Sister Tang, do you like it?"

Like it?

You really have the guts to ask!

I like it, I like it. Can you give me rouge?

Tang Jingxuan frowned, and after thinking about his words, he said in a deep voice:

"Zuo Lingquan, sister, I want to say hello to you. If you are drinking at my place, it is my duty to entertain you. I am not a free-spirited woman. Don't think that because you are handsome, have a good family background, and have good character, you will come here. You can do whatever you want! If it weren’t for your young age, I would have beaten you out a long time ago. A small horse pulls a big cart, don’t you feel ashamed?..."

He talked a lot and talked a lot.

Zuo Lingquan's expression was calm. After listening carefully, he shook his head and explained:

"Sister Tang, don't talk nonsense. You don't know who I am? I just went to Xianzhizhai to buy more than a dozen boxes of rouge for the princess and the senior sister from Qihuang Valley. I happened to come over for a drink, so I brought a box to Sister Tang, too. Other meanings. If Sister Tang feels inappropriate..."

Zuo Lingquan stretched out his hand to take the rouge box back.

Tang Jingxun just didn't dare to ask for it, but he didn't say that he didn't like it. Even the eldest princess used rouge. Which woman in the capital wouldn't like it?

After hearing Zuo Lingquan's explanation, Tang Jingxuan quickly closed his palms, leaving him empty-handed, but still had a scrutinizing look on his face:

"Are you serious? Didn't you buy it specifically for me, sister?"

Zuo Lingquan blinked and looked confused:

"Why should I buy it specially for Sister Tang? Is it possible that Sister Tang still thinks that I am up to no good?"

Isn't it?

Tang Jingxuan blinked twice, feeling that Zuo Lingquan was telling the truth, and felt a little inexplicable frustration in his heart. However, her expression softened, she snorted slightly, picked up the rouge box and looked at it:

"For the sake of your kindness, sister, I will accept it without any hesitation. However, I still want to remind you that rouge, hairpins, and combs should not be given to your daughter's home easily. It is a sign of goodwill and may lead to misunderstanding. What should we do? We can’t do this again.”

Zuo Lingquan nodded and smiled, then raised his hand:

"Sister Tang thinks it's inappropriate, so I can't give it away. I'd better take it back to avoid misunderstanding by Sister Tang."

"Hey..."

Tang Jingxun quickly put his hands behind his waist to protect the rouge box, staring for fear of being robbed, and said confidently:

"Xiao Zuo, why are you so ignorant? Can you get back what you give away? If word spreads, won't your reputation be ruined?"

Zuo Lingquan knew that Tang Jingxun liked her, so he deliberately teased her. He raised his hand and grabbed her twice more, chasing Tang Jingxun around in circles.

Unexpectedly, just after the two commotions, a voice came from outside:

"Ahem——"

There were no other customers in the wine shop, so Tang Jingxun dared to talk to Zuo Lingquan about Rouge. When he heard the cough, Tang Jingxun thought that a guest was coming, so he quickly walked around again, pretending to be looking for something.

Zuo Lingquan turned his back to the door and looked back when he heard the sound.

But when he turned around and saw the tall figure standing at the door, Zuo Lingquan was stunned for a moment.

Outside the wine shop, Lao Lu was still watching the fool riding a donkey.

Zuo Yunting, who was riding on the donkey, woke up from the drunkenness at some point. He covered his mouth with his hands as if he had seen a ghost. He moved cautiously to the far side of the street and gave a "Brother, give it to you" to his cousin in the wine shop. Burn some paper's eyes...

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