Dreaming about the world, embarking on the path of spiritual practice.

Chapter 177 Human magnetism

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Walking in the city, I felt the prosperity and excitement of the city.

Yu Liang saw some Tang Dynasty soldiers patrolling, their armors and weapons shining with cold light.

In addition to the Han people in Chang'an City, there are also many foreigners. Their costumes are unique, and the merchants sell strange things.

Yu Liang saw a Tibetan man, who was selling the contents of two sacks in front of him in broken Chinese. According to what he said, this was a very precious spice, but in Yu Liang's opinion, the contents of the sacks were The small particles are actually cumin.

Keep swimming forward.

Yu Liang stopped in front of a stall selling jewelry. The stall owner was an old man with gray hair. Although there were not many things on the stall, everything looked very exquisite.

Various carved hairpins made of wood, small ornaments, and small hollow boxes.

Among them, what attracted Yu Liang was the twisted silk bracelet he placed in the middle. The hollow carving of a bracelet is divided into two parts, which are independent of each other but can be interlocked.

Although it is just a wood carving, the two strands intertwined with each other are already very delicate, while his twisted silk bracelet has three strands intertwined.

Seeing Yu Liang staring at the twisted silk bracelet for a long time, the stall owner said to him with a smile: "Young Master is interested in this bracelet? It only costs 500 yuan!"

Such an exquisite bracelet was only worth 500 yuan. To be honest, Yu Liang felt that it was sold at a low price.

"I do not need!"

He waved his hand to the stall owner, and with the disappointed eyes in his eyes, Yu Liang left his stall and continued to wander around.

Unconsciously entering the next street, the scene here is more prosperous and lively than the previous street.

There are jugglers, storytellers, and stalls selling various gadgets.

The laughter of passers-by, the shouts of vendors, and the cadences of lay-talkers were all intertwined together in a lively atmosphere.

Especially those who played tricks, such as "swallowing knives and spitting fire", "self-binding and self-liberation", and Yu Liang praised them repeatedly when he saw the tricks, and stopped to watch and study them carefully.

"It's really wonderful. It's much more interesting than those modern magic tricks!"

Among these various tricks, Yu Liang saw a familiar trick: the fairy picking beans.

Two empty bowls and three soybeans. This trick does not require any special mechanism. Just the performer's dexterous hands can make the objects come and go without a trace.

The person who plays the game of "Fairy Picking Beans" fools passers-by into betting on the number of soybeans in a bowl. Each time, he loses less and wins more. This is exactly what the saying goes, nine times out of ten, he cheats.

"Come and see, you will reap what you sow!"

Hearing the loud shouting in his ears, Yu Liang turned his head and looked.

I saw a middle-aged man in a gray robe with a short beard standing in front of a bamboo fence, casually scattering a handful of seeds, pouring a little water with a gourd, and sprouts sprouted on the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this magical scene, many people gathered around to watch, and Yu Liang also walked over curiously.

"you get what you sow……"

As the middle-aged man muttered, the buds grew into vines that soon covered the bamboo fence and bore fruit.

Picking a fruit casually and splitting it open with a knife, a sweet fragrance hit your face, and everyone had an expression of enjoyment on their faces.

Hypnotic illusion! A smile appeared at the corner of Yu Liang's mouth. In fact, there were no vines covering the fence. The melons on them were all hung up by this person.

The middle-aged man shared the melons for everyone to taste. Everyone who had eaten the melons had an aftertaste expression on their faces. Taking this opportunity, the middle-aged man promoted the fruits he had grown to everyone. After a while, the fruits and melons filled the fence. He was sold out.

After watching the other party's performance, Yu Liang was about to leave, but the middle-aged man stopped him: "Brother, please wait a moment."

"What's the matter?" Yu Liang turned back to look at him.

The other party held a melon and said with a smile: "Brother, I have been looking at it for a long time. You must be thirsty too. I will give you this melon to quench your thirst."

Yu Liang glanced at him meaningfully, and then said: "Okay!" The melon he took in his hand felt light and fluffy, and when he broke it open with his hands, it was empty and had no flesh at all.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I'm Hu Qing, don't you know your brother's name?"

"Yu Liang!"

Yu Liang closed his hands, and the melon that he had broken into pieces became a complete piece again.

Seeing this, the expression of the originally smiling middle-aged man changed, and he knew in his heart that he was being confused by the other party.

He closed his eyes and muttered a few words silently. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that he was holding the split melon, and Yu Liang opposite him was already walking away.

"I met an expert!"

He turned around to pack his things and wanted to leave, but found that the money he had just sold for the melons was gone.

As Yu Liang left, he held the middle-aged man's money bag in his hand, thinking to himself, "Hey, this is the tuition you paid."

After wandering around the city for most of the day, Yu Liang planned to find a place to rest and taste Chang'an's special delicacies.

In this noisy city, there is a clear stream flowing quietly, as if it is a piece of pure land in this bustling city.

The stream sparkled under the sunlight, and occasionally fish jumped happily in the water, causing ripples in circles.

Walking across the arch bridge over the creek, a majestic palace comes into view. The palace's cornices and brackets are beautifully carved, and the walls are painted with lifelike murals, which are amazing.

This is Fumanlou, a famous restaurant in Chang'an City.

Walking into Fumanlou, it was already full of people. The waiters shuttled between the seats with delicious food, and the guests gathered in small groups to taste the delicious food, or drank wine alone and enjoyed the scenery.

Seeing Yu Liang come in, a waiter from the shop hurriedly greeted him with a smile: "Sir, do you want to be a top-notch person or stay in the hotel?"

"Eat, find me a quiet place by the window!"

"Okay, sir, please come in!"

Under the guidance of the waiter, Yu Liang came to a place by the window on the second floor and sat down.

"What would you like to eat, sir?"

“A few specials.”

"okay!"

The waiter ran down and soon came up with two cold dishes, two hot dishes and a jug of wine.

"Sir, please use it slowly!"

Yu Liang picked up his chopsticks and tasted the food on the table. The taste was actually average, but it had local characteristics.

Enjoy delicious food while looking out the window at the street view.

Suddenly, the customers in the hotel burst into loud cheers. Yu Liang curiously turned his head to look inside the building to see what was going on.

I saw the girl who was singing songs in the center of the first floor went down, and a brave and brave woman in red clothes came up.

She started to dance with both swords in her hands. Yu Liang admired it and discovered that the opponent's swordsmanship was not only a beautiful performance, but also a kind of murderous swordsmanship.

Just when he was appreciating it seriously, the opponent suddenly threw out the two swords in his hands, made sword pointing with both hands, and actually commanded the two swords above his head to fly in the air.

Ok?

Yu Liang couldn't help but stood up and took a few steps forward to carefully observe the 'sword control' performed by this woman.

interesting!

Yu Liang became interested, but he didn't expect that this sword dancing woman also had magnetic field ability.

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(End of this chapter)