Jinlingyue

Chapter 54, the painting boat on the Qinhuai River.

When the moon was sinking to the west, Heilong and I drove the cloud disc spaceship, passed through the Milky Way, and returned to the Tianzun Palace in the Nine Heavens.

Those who came together were all illusory white clouds and some old friends who came and went frequently, so there was nothing to say.

If you have to say it, it's all fairy tales from the real world, similar to gossip in the world of mortals.

However, for this trip, our main task is to give the black dragon a ceremony to return to the sky, and the white dragon and the blue dragon have already helped to apply for it before.

After all, the black dragon once caused big troubles in Jiuchongtian, so the gods, Buddhas and immortals of all heavens still have a lot of scruples about him, which is not much better than fighting and defeating Buddha.

Today, in front of all the gods and Buddhas, Da Tianzun will be discussed at the meeting of the Gods, Buddhas and Immortals Conference, and then officially appoint him as my soul-collecting Dharma protector.

Only by giving enough face to the great gods, can our road ahead in the real world be more calm, full of harmony and tranquility, and the happiness index will be better.

Why do you say that?Because Heilong hadn't walked in Jiuchongtian for a long, long time since he got into trouble and was demoted, and it wasn't honest for him to live in the Red Dust Inn when he was in the mortal world...

For thousands of years, the number of cloud books complaining to the Great Tianzun about him has been flying like snowflakes in winter.

So we must first appease the gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas and a group of immortals who are not hiding their feelings towards him!
Although I am still the spokesperson of 33 Chongtian, after all, I seldom communicate and walk between the sky too much, so Da Tianzun's doing this is tantamount to giving us a resounding first for our great cause of soul harvesting Advertisement is a bit like a mobilization meeting or something!In order not to embarrass us in the future, there will be veteran immortals who will affect the soul collection of the real heaven.

After all, this is a rare harvest of super soul power in thousands of years, and the unknown species inside and outside the Three Realms who come to share the soup are also incalculable.

I was sitting in the VIP seat, and I only hoped that the black dragon could pass this rare review of rejoining the team.

If he can pass unanimously at this public meeting, then there will be no fire in the backyard, and we can fully deal with the demons and evil gods in the Asura and Hades realms.

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On a moonlit night in Jinling City, Xinjiekou is brightly lit, and the boats on the banks of the Qinhuai River are filled with wine and wine.

Yu Yan and Shui Mo returned home. Before the eldest mother and Qiu Yueluan could speak, Shui Mo blew fairy air on them, and quietly erased their bitter memories of the past few days.

Everything should be the same as before.

Work at sunrise and rest at sunset, no need for any changes.

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Qiuyue took the Holy Spirit and the little green cow across the Deyue Bridge, and they walked quickly to the Zhuangyuan Building.

When they returned to Zhuangyuan Building, the bright moon was still in the sky.

The painting boats on the banks of the Qinhuai River are still the same as in the old days, talented scholars, beauties, young guests and wealthy businessmen, they lie down in the gentle village, chatting and talking about love with incomparable leisure, killing their empty and leisurely good time.

The wanderers in the distance are still blowing the farewell flute at the bridge. They have no spare money, so they can only stand alone in the wind, admiring and envious of the happiness of others.

Romantic affairs will not appear on the heads of down-and-out talents who are shy in their pockets, but will only stay repeatedly at the door of rich and leisurely dudes.

A foreigner wandering on the street is just envious of fish, his emotional intelligence is full of loopholes, in fact, he can't afford the nostalgia scattered all over the place.

If you don't have Li Bai's spirit of immortality, and the ability to bring a luminous cup and fine wine, don't walk into the platform by the Qinhuai River so easily!
The feeling of burning in the fire is not good, and I can't keep it.

In the old days, Wang Xietang's front swallows flew into ordinary people's homes, but in a democratic country, it cannot be realized!
Because you can only look at the moon and sigh, you can't stand the pavilion-like painting boat under the moon, and you can't help the gray life hints of the sultry painting boat beauty at night....

Playing songs every night, poetry and books with wine to take advantage of the years, these are chicken soup for the soul that is particularly poisonous to the soul!It can only be the self-consolation of every down-and-out scholar, a kind of bewilderment that cannot be given up.

The Zhuangyuan Building in Jinling Moonlit Night, will start filming as soon as there is a good show!
Tea and coffee competed on the same stage. In the period of the Republic of China, Jinling City, where the East and the West combined, was no longer a rare thing.

Although, in the eyes of country bumpkins, there will still be a little bit of xenophobia.

In such an international-style Jinling night market, many ambiguous transactions and light-grey socializing are taking place.

The government has always been committed to building an international metropolis, so no one will be rejected. As long as there is an idea to make money, generate income, and increase national tax revenue, everything can be legally operated, and there is no deception.

It is not surprising that prostitutes can open their doors openly as long as they pay taxes.

Everything must be aimed at helping the country become rich and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and aim at breaking through world-class GDP per capita.

The people simply don't need to worry about prices that run faster than athletes.If you don’t believe me, think carefully about the name of this country: a democratic country!
It is a democratic country!

right!This is not a self righteous developed country!There is nothing wrong with choosing a city like this for the great cause of soul harvesting this time.

At least I agree with Tianzun's site selection.

For the people of Jinling, everyone is open-minded.Therefore, they will not be surprised or resist the invasion of foreign forces.

It's not Kong Yiji, the fennel beans have to carefully distinguish between male and female.

In such a busy metropolis, everyone works hard to keep the three meals a day at home at a level that can't be too bad.

Although there are occasional fluctuations in food prices like waves, it does not affect people's enthusiasm for work in the slightest.

When Qiuyue and the others arrived at Zhuangyuan Building, the plainclothes policemen and soldiers just looked sideways and went their separate ways.

When the handsome guy from Zhuangyuan Building met the second leader, he would inevitably nod and bow to compliment Qiuyue's beauty and ability.

In the hall, there was still a middle-aged man who looked like a professor sitting firmly in the hall, drinking coffee leisurely like him.

Judging from the broad back, it should be a foreign professor.

Diagonally opposite the professor, several masters of the Black Dragon Society were tasting tea.

strangeness!The Chinese are all drinking coffee, why does this Japanese samurai still drink tea?

After Qiuyue and the others entered the lobby, they chose a secluded corner to sit down and ordered three Myrican black coffees.

The Holy Spirit is half of the head of the Immortal Academy. He is stationed in the mortal world all the year round looking for students who are suitable for cultivating immortals, so he doesn't shy away from the Hongchen Inn.

She sipped coffee with Qiuyue for a while, and whispered about the shape of the magic eye, where it might appear, and other details.

Although Little Qingniu was accompanied by two beauties, he didn't dare to think too much about it.

Because both of them are my uncles, not to mention that I have been cultivating immortals, and I have already given up many desires of the Hongchen Inn.

He sat obediently on the side of Qiuyue and Holy Spirit, burying his head in drinking the bitter coffee that Qiuyue gave him.

But even so, it also attracted envious and jealous eyes from several masters of the Black Dragon Society.

They looked at Qiuyue and Holy Spirit from time to time, muttering some dialect version of island nonsense.

It can be seen that these masters of the Black Dragon Society are newcomers.Being able to live in the champion building for a long time shows that their strength and background are very good.

"Don't worry about it. This is the hostess of Zhuangyuan Building, she is not a good person." An older Black Dragon Club elder said to several other young people at the same table.

"Mr. Domu, what can this little Chinese woman do? Can she destroy the prestige of our Black Dragon Association?" A thin and small man said to the old man Domu honestly.

As he spoke, he stood up.

Putting down the tea bowl in his hand, he walked towards Qiuyue and the others with a smirk.

"Sister, the bastard of the Black Dragon Society. He's coming to challenge our endurance!" Holy Spirit said to Qiuyue with a smile.

"Don't worry about it! No one is allowed to cause trouble until Long Jing is found." The old man adjusted the wrinkles of the black Taoist robe without raising his head, and whispered coldly.

Qiuyue listened intently to their conversation while drinking coffee.She didn't listen to what the Holy Spirit said.

After a while, two masters of the Black Dragon Society walked in from outside the door.

They walk steadily, their eyes are piercing, their hands are covered with large and small calluses, and their large kimonos don't budge in the wind.

With a fierce look on his face, he told others in a high-profile manner that they were by no means ordinary good people.

They stepped into the hall, walked straight to the tea table of the Black Dragon Club, and stood behind the old man, murmuring something.

The air in the hall, when they entered, seemed to freeze all of a sudden, maybe they had a cold current themselves!

"The two who came in have never appeared in the city before. They are probably new masters sent by the island country. They must have something to do." Holy Spirit whispered to Qiuyue.

Qiuyue was disturbed by the Holy Spirit, but she didn't hear clearly what they said to the old man.Only vaguely heard the word "painted boat".

"Longjing!..." "Huafang!..." Qiuyue thought to herself.

Under the leadership of the old man, several tea guests from the Black Dragon Club quietly left the hall and rushed towards the Qinhuai River.

The tall professor Huang Fayang pretended to be nothing, and got up and walked out of the hall.

After turning a corner outside, he also flew towards the Qinhuai River.

"By the Qinhuai River...!" Qiuyue whispered to Holy Spirit and Little Qingniu in surprise.

"Why don't we rush there as soon as possible, maybe there is someone we are looking for here!" The Holy Spirit also noticed something was wrong there, and whispered to Qiuyue.

Qiuyue gestured to Holy Spirit and Little Qingniu with her eyes, and the three of them also pretended to be okay, walked out of the lobby of the Zhuangyuan Building, and floated towards the Qinhuai River.

(End of this chapter)