Chapter 19 More than half a step

After saying goodbye to the Lion Camel Queen, Jiang Shan rode the clouds and fog, first went to the hometown of Cuiyun Mountain, settled down with his relatives, and stayed for half a year.

Traveling thousands of miles, shuttle between heaven and earth.

But I don't know how long it took to fly, and then I arrived at the junction of the four major continents. Looking from a distance, I saw a cloud shrouded in darkness, and the territory below it might not be less than ten thousand miles.

Not wanting to be too ostentatious, first put away the horns on the top of the head and turn it into a blue Taoist robe.

In Xiniu Hezhou, to be a big brother and a devil king requires majesty and pomp.

A pair of horns and a majestic cloak are all necessary equipment.

Respect Luoshan first and then others.

If you appear low-key, people will only think you are shabby and incompetent.

But now that he wanted to become an immortal, he naturally wanted to be an upright Taoist priest.

Down the cloud head, into the mountains.

Seeing this barren mountains and wild ridges, there is an inn called half step more.

When Jiang Shan walked, he saw a shopkeeper with a fat body and five short stature lying on the counter bored.

Jiang Shan tapped on the counter.

The shopkeeper straightened up out of boredom, and said impatiently: "Where is the Taoist priest, what are you doing here?"

"It's more than half a step into the real world." Jiang Shan said straight to the point.

"Oh? More than half a step?" Hearing this, the shopkeeper regained some energy, straightened up, and said brazenly, "Where did the Taoist priests come from to enter the customs? They brought the qualifications to enter the customs."

When Jiang Shan heard the words, he didn't answer, his clothes shook, and the coercion flowed, almost sending the shopkeeper flying.

He has traveled around the world these years, and he has not traveled in vain. He has entered the half-step, but it is not in vain. He also needs to pay money, and it seems that this kind of guards are used to bullying the weak and afraid of the hard. You are tall, but you can't be weak, otherwise you don't know how to be bullied.

The shopkeeper woke up a little bit after eating the cold wind, seeing Jiang Shan again, although he was wearing Taoist robes, his tiger eyes were majestic, and he had the aura of a dominator, so he didn't dare to be careless, he quickly put on a little respect and said: "I don't know where the Shangxian came from? "

"Come where you come from, go where you want to go. You just say how much money you need to enter the customs." Jiang Shan said, this world is also strange.

It is clearly a world of myths, but apart from some precious treasures, gold and silver are the common items among demons.

At the end of the pilgrimage, Ananda Kassapa next to the Tathagata Buddha asked for purple gold, and the Tathagata Buddha himself said that the scriptures were sold with three buckets and three liters of rice grains of gold.

He also asked Patriarch Bodhi, and the patriarch responded that the thoughts of all living beings cannot be violated.

He didn't quite understand it, but he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it either.

Seeing that Jiang Shan was powerful, the shopkeeper didn't dare to ask for more, told him the original price, charged him 300 taels of entry fee, and sold a map, then waved a mysterious light and hit it on the wall beside him. The wall brilliance is shining, the whole thing seems to be alive, and there is a strange force inside.

Jiang Shan took the map and went straight into the painting wall. He felt that the sky and the earth were upside down, and the stars were moving. When he looked up again, there were dark clouds covering the top, making him look a little dim.

But the people who will come here are very human, most of them are monsters, immortals and Buddhas, and at worst they are monks, ghosts and immortals. The darkness naturally has no effect on them.

Jiang Shan continued to move forward, even if he crossed this enchantment, it was more than half a step, but half a step is a vast area, tens of thousands of miles, and there are divisions inside, and there is still a long distance from the half-step of the gold-selling cave.

And it was even more distant from Zhengxian Mountain, where the Ascension Ceremony was held.

Jiang Shan didn't take to the clouds either. After all, he was not familiar with this place, so it was too ostentatious to go to the clouds rashly.

After opening the map and estimating his approximate location, he walked towards Zhengxian Mountain where the Ascension Ceremony was held.

Not halfway through the search, I suddenly saw bright lights in front of me, as bright as day, a red building with extraordinary style, carved beams and painted buildings, cornices and corners, showing gorgeous everywhere, let alone in the mountains and fields, even in the dynasties of the world, there is no such style, I am afraid that only Tiangong has it.

Moreover, the nine-story building is as high as a hundred feet, as if it is connected with the sky and the earth.

Jiang Shan was secretly amazed when he saw it, thinking which powerful demon king owned it?
Thinking to himself, he walked slowly, and suddenly smelled a strong scent of rouge at the tip of his nose. Jiang Shan had a delicate expression, and he knew something in his heart. He continued to approach. Greeting and soliciting customers presumptuously, with seductive eyes, hesitating to speak, arousing the restless desire in the male heart, a real female fairy.

Jiang Shan saw the big fox tails behind their buttocks, and then looked up at the sky, expecting something.

Uncle, I came to become a fairy, I didn't expect to see this brothel first.

Jiang Shan saw them, and these banshees who solicited customers also saw Jiang Shan. At the first sight, their faces were full of light.

Nine feet tall, imposing, majestic as a mountain, standing there, the rich yang energy is like lights in the dark night, extraordinarily dazzling.

The body of pure yang.

If you can pick up one or two, turn the luan and the phoenix upside down, maybe you can become a fairy.

At that moment, one by one showed the most charming smiles, a fox demon approached Jiang Shan first, with snow-white eyes, and said delicately: "This fairy elder, where did you come from the fairy mountain? You have to go into the building to have a look. I don't want to be a concubine." money?"

"Nonsense, am I the kind of person who waits for free prostitution?" Jiang Shan's face straightened when he heard this, and he secretly thought that the fox dribbled the ball into someone, it was very unruly.

"It's the gift of the fairy, the dragon and the phoenix, and the jade tree is facing the wind. When we saw it, our hearts sprouted, and we hope that the fairy will grow us." Another woman in green slammed into Jiangshan. Lean on Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan was not too polite, he hugged it, and sure enough, the snake demon and the snake waist made sense, he said with a smile: "Then go in and have a look."

Although he has not reached the first rank and cannot break through, it does not prevent him from taking a look.

He has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has never seen this brothel.

"The concubine is here to bring the fairy in." The banshees were overjoyed at once, but soon, Jiang Shan pushed away a fox demon and replaced it with another snake demon.

——That fox tail is not pretty, and it still smells a little bit.

At that moment, under the resentful eyes of several banshees, Jiang Shan walked in hugging left and right, listening to the sound of orchestra, silk and bamboo music, Yingying Yanyan laughed, looking up and down, beautiful women danced like jade palms, What a goblin sucks people's souls.

Jiang Shan really opened his eyes. When he looked around, he saw that in the red building, the atmosphere was changeable, some were clear and some were turbid, some were immortal and some were mortal, some were demons and some were demons. Jiang Shan was puzzled and guessed in his heart. Huge, looking at it today, it really is so, even dare to do business with gods.

"Yoyo, which honorable guest is this Immortal coming to the door?"

Not long after Jiang Shan entered, he saw a beautifully dressed woman walking towards Jiang Shan, slapped Jiang Shan on the hand of the snake demon next to Jiang Shan, and received Jiang Shan in person under the sad eyes of the snake demon.

"Mountain Taoist is not a distinguished guest, but I don't know the proprietress, where can I sit down and have a good chat?" Jiang Shan didn't take it seriously when he saw the woman approaching. Like a peach, full of charm, if it weren't for his surname Cao, it might be really exciting.

"I'm really sorry, today is the big day for our Red Mansion to choose an oiran. There is really no private room. Why don't you come to my room and let's lie down and talk?" The woman looked at Jiang Shan, her eyes were charming and blurred, like green spring water, her body It exudes amorous feelings from top to bottom.

This Taoist looked at his face and his movements were also raw, and he looked like a baby at first glance.

As long as the old lady uses a little trick, isn't it easy to catch?

At that time, it may be said that there is still hope to enter the fourth rank.

Jiang Shan was amazed, he hadn't made a move, and it was hard for him to judge the exact cultivation level of the other party, but this woman's breath was mixed, at most four ranks, how dare she do business with him?

Just about to play again, a voice came from the private room on the ninth floor.

"Since there is no place, you might as well come here and have a glass or two of water and wine. You can invite the Taoist priest to drink with you."

Jiang Shan was slightly surprised, he didn't expect someone to come to invite him, he said with a smile: "Then respect is worse than obedience."

Seeing that the meat of her mouth was lost like this, the old bustard felt annoyed, but there was nothing she could do. She couldn't afford to offend the guests who could live on the ninth floor, so she obediently sent Jiang Shan up.

Jiang Shan entered the private room on the ninth floor, and it was really different. He couldn’t tell whether the tables and chairs were handcrafted by famous masters, but the originality is certain, and the materials are all 300-year-old agarwood, which can be concentrated and cultivated. Just a little agarwood If you go out, you will be snapped up by monks below the fairyland.

But here is just wood, and the incense in the incense burner is even more extraordinary.

Jiang Shan was deeply aware of the corruption of the rich, and when he walked in, he saw a 30-year-old white-clothed man sitting among a group of maids, leaning against the red and nestling in the green, comfortable and comfortable, eating a grape, and the maid gave it to him personally peel.

Seeing Jiang Shan coming, he got up just now, asked the maids to disperse, and said to Jiang Shan: "Xiao Daoist, sit down and have a drink, these vulgar fans are meaningless, and the ones that will appear later will be stunning. These Each of the two women wants to run for the crown, each showing their abilities. It is said that there is another one who has the blood of Qingqiu. I don't know if it is true or not, but it must be extraordinary, so there is no need to spend too much time on these vulgar fans."

"Qingqiu bloodline? Nine-tailed fox?" Jiang Shan's expression brightened.

(End of this chapter)

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