Chapter 251 A Thousand Worlds
The place where Li Fei appeared was a bustling and lively town.

At this time, he was in a secluded place with no one there, and not far ahead was the backside of a row of residential buildings.

He looked up at the sky and frowned slightly.

The concentration of aura in this world is far inferior to that of Immortal Sword World, and even weaker than that of Liaozhai Great World.

It doesn't make sense at all.

After all, it is also a mythical world, how could the concentration of aura be lower than that of the fairy world?
Li Fei pinched his fingers and calculated.

After a while, Li Fei's eyes were full of surprise, that's why.

He couldn't help but find it funny, it turns out that not all the gods in the mythical world are detached and pure.

They are also occasionally tempted.

But the heavenly court is strict, and immortal gods are not allowed to go down to earth without permission, let alone marry mortals without permission.

Once it is violated, it will be imprisoned in the sky prison and punished by thunder, fire and strong wind.

If it is more serious, the bones of the immortals will be removed, the immortal books will be eliminated, and the suffering of reincarnation will be eternal.

The most serious thing is to be cut on the immortal platform and be stabbed, and then disappear in smoke and cease to exist.

But the thoughts of immortal gods are like the physical needs of mortals, and there must always be a solution.

When mortals want to get up, they can solve it with their own hands, so what should they do when immortals think about it?

It's very simple, a ray of true spirit is separated, reincarnated in each small world or middle world, and experience all kinds of life.

This situation is quite a bit like the heavens.

However, after reincarnation, the true spirit does not have the memory and abilities of the original body, and will only return to the original body with the memory of the first life after death.

The main body can use the memory of the true spirit to appreciate the experience of this life, and it can be regarded as having gone through the mortal world.

This kind of operation is basically the way those gods and bosses play.

As long as you don't play like this in the Great Thousand World, Tian Tiao has nothing to do with it.

Just like ordinary people who want to meet their physical needs, they don't play flower-picking games, but go to brothels honestly, and the government doesn't care.

Only those little immortals with low morals and weak minds will privately descend into the world with their own bodies and marry mortals privately.

This kind of operation that violates the rules of heaven will naturally not end well.

At this time, the world Li Fei entered was the Middle Thousand World under the Great Thousand World, and there were some reincarnations of gods and bosses.

Li Fei wants to go to the Great Thousand World, that's easy, just break the barrier of time and space, just go up directly.

If the native practitioners of other worlds want to go to the Great Thousand World, they can only seek to reach the level of cultivation that can open the gate of heaven and soar up.

Originally, Li Fei planned to go directly to the Great Thousand World, because the Middle Thousand World would not help him improve his strength.

But when his consciousness scanned two people walking towards the town outside the town, he suddenly changed his mind.

Seeing those two people, he also knew which world this was, so he was not in a hurry to go to the Great Thousand World.

It's good to just play and relax.

After thinking for a while, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on Li Fei's face.

I saw him turning around on the spot, and his light robe and loose, elegant image changed drastically.

After the change, Li Fei was dressed in shabby coarse clothes, and his long hair was casually tied in a bun on the top of his head, tied with a straw rope.

He carried a long wooden box in a cloth bag on his back. It looks like a piano box, and the exposed part has even peeled off the paint.

A cloth bag is slung over the shoulder, a flute is inserted in the left waist, a suona is inserted in the right waist, and an erhu is carried in the hand.

This look, the whole is a first-class folk artist who wanders around the world and performs everywhere.

It's just that although he is shabby, his complexion is a little yellower, and he looks very casual, but his face is still handsome.

After becoming like this, Li Fei smiled and walked towards the middle of the town.

It seems that the geographical location of this town is also rather special. It is located in the center of an area, connecting east and west, and connecting north and south.

Traveling from north to south, there is an endless stream of businessmen and tourists coming from east to west, and people of various religions and nine streams can be seen everywhere.

Although it is rare to see people like Li Fei, he can be seen occasionally.

It's just that there are more martial artists who play tricks, or entertainers who play juggling. Those who play, play and sing are usually found in inns and restaurants, but they are rare outside.

Li Fei's spiritual consciousness locked on the two people he was paying attention to, and according to the direction they were going, he chose a street corner, which was also next to an inn, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

He took out a broken bowl from his waist pocket and put it in front of him, picked up the erhu and pulled it away.

Of course, the two people who want to attract his attention can't just play the erhu.

What he chose as the prelude was the beginning of "The Moon Reflected in Two Springs". After a series of sad and tear-jerking music, Li Fei actually started to sing.

"Wandering people miss you, dear parents, wandering footsteps travel all over the world, without a home, the winter wind with snowflakes, blowing down my tears..."

The blunt and plaintive lyrics, full of sorrow, quickly attracted passers-by nearby, and gathered here one after another.

The two people Li Fei was paying attention to were naturally attracted to them. He glanced at them out of the corner of his eye and stopped paying attention to them.

Of these two people, although one of them is just an ordinary person, the other is a hidden master. If you pay too much attention, you will inevitably be noticed.

"Go, go, go, go, how many years have passed, the grass in spring is sprouting, and it is another spring and summer..."

Li Fei's expression and singing voice are very mournful, coupled with the same desolate erhu music, it quickly aroused the sympathy of those who are away from home and have suffered hardships.

Many onlookers looked miserable, and someone began to throw copper coins into the bowl in front of Li Fei, one by two, and the sound of jingling was endless.

Those martial artists and entertainers who juggled were more able to understand the hardships of people like them, and they gave a little bit of charity.

Li Fei kept his hands on, still playing the erhu, but every time someone threw a coin, he would bow his head and show his image of a singer to the fullest.

After he finished singing a section, he played the erhu for a while, and then sang again: "The children who left home wandered outside, without such good clothes and money, and finally found a job and worked hard. Tears flowed from my heart, my face sweating..."

Of the two that Li Fei paid attention to, one of them squatted down in front of him.

This is one old and one young.

The old one, carrying a long bag wrapped in rags, led a skinny yellow horse.

His clothes are ragged, his hair is gray, his face is sloppy, and his face is simple and honest. He looks like an old farmer in the country.

The young one, with disheveled hair, dirty face, and hemp clothes from the market, looks like a refugee beggar fleeing famine, but it can be vaguely seen that his appearance is very upright.

At this time, it was the young man who squatted down in front of Li Fei.

Listening to Li Fei's melody and libretto, I don't know what sad thing I thought of, but my eyes were red and I couldn't stop sniffing.

"The children who leave home can't sleep at night, thinking of their parents far away, tears streaming down their faces, spring has bloomed, autumn leaves have turned yellow, winter has snowed, you must not catch cold..."

"The moon is full, the moon is full, the moon is full, another year has passed, but for this child, I have no worries in my heart. Life away from home is really difficult."

When Li Fei sang this, the onlookers wiped away their tears one by one, and many people began to throw copper coins into Li Fei's bowl.

In a short while, the bowl was filled with no less than one hundred and ten Wen coins.

Li Fei still bowed to each of them.

The young man squatting in front of Li Fei glanced back at the silently weeping onlookers, and suddenly blurted out: "It's a technical job, it should be rewarded."

After speaking, he began to grope all over his body, and finally took out five copper coins, and was about to put them in the bowl in front of Li Fei, but was stopped by the old man.

The old man also knelt down and whispered in the young man's ear: "Master, this is our last five cents. If we donate it, we will starve!"

The young master hesitated for a moment, and finally put away the two Wen coins, and only put the three Wen coins into the bowl in front of Li Fei.

With two pennies left, I can still buy two steamed buns.

Li Fei showed gratitude and bowed to the young master.

At this moment, a tall, thick, well-dressed man suddenly walked out of the nearby inn.

He strode to Li Fei's side, stared at a pair of red eyes, and shouted: "Stop pulling."

This big man reeked of alcohol and his face was flushed, obviously he had drunk a lot of wine.

Li Fei paused, and turned to look at the big man with a face full of astonishment.

I only heard the big man say angrily: "If you miss your parents, go home, don't let his mother interfere with the uncle's mood for dinner."

After speaking, he stretched out his fist as big as a bowl, hanging over the porcelain bowl, and when he released his palm, a dozen or so copper coins fell into the bowl.

It seems that although this big man has a rough appearance, he is not really a villain.

At this time, a few people followed from the inn, they seemed to be the fellow of the big man, maybe they were afraid that he would cause trouble, and they were trying to persuade him to go back.

Li Fei suddenly asked: "Dare to ask this big brother, but he is a hero in the Jianghu?"

The young master, the old servant, and the onlookers all looked at Li Fei in amazement, not understanding what he meant by asking.

The big man was also taken aback for a moment, and asked back: "So what if it is? So what if it is not?"

Li Fei grinned, and said: "If so, here is a 'Hero Song', and I would like to help the elder brother enjoy the wine."

Hearing his words, those who wanted to drag the big man back also gave up one after another, looking at Li Fei with interest.

The big man said: "Sing and listen."

"okay."

Li Fei started to move his hands again, and the erhu tune was no longer sad and desolate, but became heroic and majestic.

Li Fei sang loudly: "The great river flows eastward, the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper... Hey, hey, join the Big Dipper, a bowl of wine between life and death..."

"Let's go if you say go, you have me, you have it all... Hey, hey, you have it all, you don't look back..."

"When the road is uneven, let out a yell, take action when it's time to do it, go to Kyushu in a hurry..."

After listening to Li Fei's libretto, the group of men who seemed to be wandering all over the world immediately burst into smiles, their pride rose, and they felt that the song was sung to the bottom of their hearts.

"The big river flows eastward, the stars in the sky join the Big Dipper... Hey, hey, join the Big Dipper, no matter how high or low a bowl of wine is..."

"Let's go if you say go, you have me, you have everything... Hey, hey, you have everything, you can't bow your head all the way..."

"When the road is uneven, let out a yell, take action when it's time to do it, go to Kyushu in a hurry..."

"it is good."

"Crash..."

The big man couldn't help shouting "Hello" and took the lead in applauding. The group of companions behind him also applauded, motivating the crowd to applaud together.

Li Fei put down his erhu, stood up and bowed to everyone.

The big man put his hand into his bosom, and actually took out a silver coin, stuffed it directly into Li Fei's hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, you have this skill, and you can just find a high-ranking family to be a puppet, isn't it better than going to the rivers and lakes to perform?"

Li Fei smiled wryly and said: "I'm ashamed, this is just a country slang song, it's hard to be elegant, thank you for your reward."

The big man sighed and said, "It's not easy to make a living in the Jianghu!"

After finishing speaking, he patted him on the shoulder, turned around and followed a group of companions back to the inn. At this time, they were quite drunk and wanted to drink a few more bowls from him.

Seeing that the bowl was almost full of copper coins, Li Fei made a group bow to the onlookers and said, "Thank you all the elders for your support, good people will have a safe life, thank you."

After speaking, he put the bowl full of copper coins back into the cloth bag at his waist. Seeing this, the onlookers knew that Li Fei was leaving, so they dispersed.

The young master and the old servant were also about to lead the horse and leave, but Li Fei mentioned the erhu, walked a few steps to catch up with the two, and said: "Please stay a little longer, both of you."

The young master asked Li Fei, "What's your business, brother?"

Li Fei reached into the cloth pocket at his waist, took out about twenty copper coins, handed it to the young master, and said with a smile: "This money, let me treat you two to a meal! Please don't think it's too little. "

The old and the young looked at each other, but they didn't take the money.

The young master wondered: "Why?"

Li Fei showed a clear smile, making him look full of sunshine.

Just listen to him say: "Because Xiongtai is a kind person."

The young master laughed and said, "Just because I gave you three Wen?"

Li Fei nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, if you have three hundred Wen, if you donate three Wen to others, although it is also doing good, it is only a small kindness."

"But you yourself only have five Wen, but you give others three Wen, that is great kindness."

After speaking, he hung the erhu on his belt, grabbed the young master's hand with his free hand, put the handful of copper coins into his palm, and then grinned with a sunny smile, then turned and left.

The young master stared blankly at the handful of copper coins in his hand, then looked at Lao Huang, and finally looked at Li Fei's back and muttered: "Old Huang, this person... is not bad."

Old Huang repeatedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, young master, we are rich now, shall we go buy a few sesame seed cakes and have a full meal?"

Master: "..."

……

After Li Fei left, he went to the town to buy a pile of dry food and a water bag, and then headed north, but his spiritual sense kept paying attention to the pair of master and servant.

He walked slowly, deliberately waiting for the pair of master and servant.

It was still early in the day, and the master and servant bought a few sesame seed cakes in the town, ate a full meal, and bought dry food with the rest of the money.

Then the two of them also left the town and walked along the road to the north.

After eating a full meal, they also gained strength. The two of them did not walk slowly. After walking three or four miles, they saw a lone figure walking alone on the road ahead.

The two took a closer look, isn't this the singer who gave them money?
The young master immediately quickened his pace and shouted: "Brother, brother, wait."

"Master, slow down."

There was a smile on Li Fei's face, but when he turned around, the smile on his face had turned into doubt.

When the young master ran to him, Li Fei smiled and said, "It's you, are you going north too?"

The young master said: "Yes, where are you going?"

Li Fei said: "I'm going to Lingzhou City, how about you?"

The young master said happily: "Coincidentally, we are also going to Lingzhou City, why don't we go on the road together so that we can have someone to take care of us?"

Li Fei happily said: "Okay, Li Fei, what's your name, brother?"

The young master said: "Miangui, my surname is Xu, this is Lao Huang."

Li Fei looked at Lao Huang and the horse he was leading, and asked in confusion: "Brother Xu, since you have horses? Why don't you ride a horse instead of leading the horse?"

Young Master Xu smiled wryly and said: "Forget it, this broken horse won't go away, it's going backwards, just like a stubborn donkey."

Li Fei walked side by side with him, and said casually, "Maybe it's because I'm too old to carry people!"

Young Master Xu nodded and said, "I think that's the case too. By the way, what is Brother Li doing in Lingzhou City?"

Li Fei grinned and said, "Go get rich."

"Oh?" Young Master Xu said with great interest, "What kind of money can Lingzhou City make?"

Li Feidao: "I heard people say that Xu Fengnian, the eldest son of Beiliang, is generous and generous, and he spends a lot of money."

"As long as you can show the craftsmanship that satisfies him, you can easily reward hundreds or even thousands of taels of silver."

"I wrote a few lyrics and music specifically for the Beiliang iron cavalry and the Beiliang king. When the time comes, I will sing to the prince. When he is happy, he can give me a little reward. Maybe it will be enough for me to live my whole life."

After listening to Li Fei's words, Young Master Xu's face was full of astonishment, and Lao Huang behind him also burst out laughing.

Young Master Xu turned his head to look at him funny and said, "Who did you listen to all this?"

Li Fei said: "Those who went to Lingzhou City to run business said so, it should be true."

Young Master Xu said enthusiastically: "Why don't you sing the lyrics and music you wrote, and I will check for you to see if it is possible to impress the prince of Beiliang."

Li Fei shook his head and said, "That won't work, I only sing the lyrics and music for the King of Beiliang or the Prince of Beiliang."

Master Xu said speechlessly: "Why? Are you still afraid that I will take your lyrics and music for myself?"

Li Fei said: "That's not true, it's just that the lyrics and music must be understood by those who can understand it."

Master Xu said unconvinced: "How do you know that I don't understand?"

Li Fei said as a matter of course: "Because you are not the son of Beiliang."

Young Master Xu pondered for a while, and said, "How can you be sure that I'm not the son of Beiliang?"

Li Fei turned his head and glanced at him, and said amusedly: "Don't be ridiculous, there are people with the surname Xu in this world, if not 50, there are 30."

"I can't just meet someone surnamed Xu on the road, he must be the son of Beiliang!"

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Maybe you are lucky?"

Li Fei shook his head with a broken smile, and said, "If the prince of Beiliang wants to be like you, that would be a big joke in the world."

Xu Fengnian froze, and his face was filled with depression.

Not to mention Li Fei, even he himself doesn't believe it.

This Li Fei has a relatively good personality, but he doesn't believe it.

If you want to change your personality, you should be sarcastic at this moment.

It can only be said that good people have good rewards, this Li Fei is a good person, so it doesn't matter if I give him a fortune when the time comes.

Thinking of this, Xu Fengnian also felt relieved.

Forget it, anyway, when you arrive in Lingzhou City, you can hear the lyrics and music he wrote.

When this guy knows his identity, he doesn't know what expression he will have.

Xu Fengnian was looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like