I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 108 Let’s go to Bai Yujing, the fairy of Yaotai Opera (please order first)
Wow~Wow~!

In the place where the battle took place, in the woman's arms, Lei Bao, who was like a little hedgehog, still cried like a baby.

Li Lang took two steps forward, then froze his feet, then slowly backed away, turned around, and never looked at the hedgehog-like Lei Bao again.

Now that the thunderstorm has subsided, Li Lang can once again walk through the air with his sword.

Not long after Li Lang took off, there was an earth-shattering explosion in the open space outside the original inn. The surrounding mountains seemed to tremble in the explosion.

The spreading arc rushed across the ground greedily, and the core area of ​​the explosion was scorched black.

A woman who seems to be of little use actually carries the greatest danger.

When she dies, Lei Bao will enter a countdown to self-destruction.

Because instead of exploding immediately, it will make people relax their vigilance and take this rare treasure into their pockets. In the end, they will most likely be blown to pieces.

Li Lang looked back with lingering fear, and then accelerated his sword control.

For the next section of the road, Li Lang no longer walked alone, but purchased some goods nearby, paid a deposit, and blended into the caravan heading to the capital, mingling with a large number of merchants heading to the capital.

He traveled in a low-key manner, but he was still targeted and attacked, which showed that the enemy had a way to find him.

Generally speaking, it is possible to lock the target without relying on any specific clues, which often uses some calculation-like magical powers.

The solution to this type of magical power is not difficult, that is, the more people you interact with in a short period of time, the more possibilities will be added, which will lead to an infinite increase in the amount of calculations. The more possibilities involved, the more people will be specifically targeted for calculation. The probability of accuracy is smaller.

Sure enough, after Li Lang infiltrated the caravan, the rest of the journey was completely stable.

Although the trip was delayed a bit, Li Lang was not in a hurry.

After walking continuously with the caravan for seven or eight days, they finally passed through a canyon and entered the Yunshang Plain.

The capital is located in Yunzhou.

In terms of the overall terrain, Yunzhou's altitude is higher than that of other surrounding states, and it belongs to a mountainous area.

The Yunshang Plain is located among the mountains, with a flat land eight hundred miles in diameter.

In terms of topography and geographical advantages, the Yunshang Plain is not a good place to set up a capital. It is neither easy to defend nor particularly difficult to attack. To get in and out of the Yunshang Plain, you need to pass through the mountainous Yunzhou areas, which is a huge obstacle. Loss of transportation is not conducive to development.

But this is only considered from the perspective of ordinary city construction, and the problem is viewed from the standpoint of ordinary people.

From the perspective of spiritual practice, Yunshang Plain is a rare place in the world where nine dragons hold pearls. Nine super giant spiritual veins gather here, forming the unique scene of spiritual clouds in Yunshang Plain.

Not only the Daqian Dynasty, but also the former Chu State also established its capital here. It is said that the capital of the old Chu State was sunk below the Yunshang Plain, and was firmly stepped on by the Daqian capital in order to seize the former Chu state. The final fate made it impossible for the remnants of the former Chu to stand up again.

Yunshang Plain has the most unique cultivation environment. When the spiritual energy surges every month, colorful clouds appear, sometimes as if you can reach out and touch them.

Children born here have a greater chance of being born with acupoints opened and possessing innate supernatural powers or even magical powers.

Geniuses in spiritual practice abound.

The concentration far exceeds that of other states in Daqian.

The capital city that stands on the Yunshang Plain has been blessed and refined by countless practitioners for hundreds of years. Its general framework has almost reached the point of being integrated. With the blessing of nine super-giant spiritual veins, it is a complete structure. An unparalleled super powerful magic weapon, and the emperor of Daqian is the one in charge of this magic weapon.

Sitting on the carriage of the motorcade, Li Lang saw from a distance nine Babel Towers that looked like dragon horns, standing at nine directions in the capital.

Together, they immobilized the nine super giant spiritual veins, locking the incomparably majestic spiritual energy firmly near the capital.

Therefore, the world knows that the best place for cultivation in the world is the capital.

The place with the richest spiritual energy and the most spiritual creatures in the world is also the capital.

The concentration of practitioners is the highest, and the largest number of various cultivation forces, large and small, is in the capital.

In this world there is both spiritual practice and transcendence.

Then the core of the imperial court, where the capital is located, must be the most powerful and powerful practice 'sect' that has the most excellent conditions.

Otherwise, how can we control the hearts of the people in this world?
Otherwise, how can we suppress the ambitions of the powerful people?

Otherwise, how can we show the majesty of Daqian and the majesty of everything?

Passing by a Tongtian Tower, Li Lang raised his head and looked up at the tower. Standing under the tower, he couldn't see the top.

It is taller than a mountain, and the area it occupies is definitely not small.

It is said that these nine Babel Towers are also connected to nine secret realms in the capital.

The Nine Guards, who are absolutely loyal to the emperor, train in these nine secret realms every day, ready to rush out to defend the capital at any time.

Of course, this statement is not enough to convince the public. The myth and majesty of the Nine Guards have long been swept away in the past, and have even become a joke among many people in the capital.

Because when the Eight Kings seized the palace, the Nine Guards, which had high hopes, except for the main force of the Dragon Guard, the rest of the large forces did not show up.

Afterwards, only Jiaolongwei was almost eliminated.

Therefore, although the Dragon Guard is in decline, it is the one with the most famous reputation among the nine guards.

As for the other eight guards, in the eyes of many people, they are just fagots.

Li Lang was recalling the various records in his memory about this city and this plain above the clouds.

Suddenly, he felt a huge shadow enveloping him, an unparalleled force that pressed him so hard that he almost couldn't breathe for a moment.

He looked up in confusion.

But he saw the city wall made of white jade suddenly appeared in front of him.

The city wall is extremely high, and it is also impossible to see the end.

It even covered the sky that Li Lang should still be able to see, as well as the sun that should be in the sky, emitting infinite light and heat.

This city refracts the sun's light, blocks the sun, and shines in the world instead of the sun.

Sacred, majestic, majestic, great...

Almost all the majestic words that humans can imagine can be applied to this city.

Under the city wall, many people who came here for the first time were kneeling and kowtow.

They had never seen the true God, but when they came here, they saw God!
People of different races, different origins, and different identities witnessed their common gods here.

Even Li Lang, who was used to seeing high-rise buildings, could not help but marvel at the greatness of human power, which could actually rival the miraculous craftsmanship of nature.

This is a completely different visual impact.

It is ancient and majestic, witnessing not only the wisdom and power of mankind, but also the magic and incredibleness of ancient civilization.

"Is this Jade Capital City? I...I must...must stay here! Father, I want to stay here and become a person here, even if it takes a lifetime of hard work and effort." In the caravan , a young man who came to see it with his father said in a dazed and confused manner.

It is foreseeable that from now on, there will be another Beijing fan.

For the rest of my life, all my efforts will be to stay in the capital and to gain a foothold here.

This indescribably majestic city would be the purest place he longed for.

Maybe it's for this reason, or maybe it's just because the city wall is like white jade. The place that was originally called "Jingcheng" by the imperial court is called "Jade Capital" by more people.

"Yes, this is Jade City!" The old father patted his son on the shoulder with a much more complicated expression.

Back then, he also came to the capital with his father.

Then he set the same ambition as his son now.

However, decades have passed, and the boy has entered middle age and is approaching his twilight years, but he is still far away from his ambition.

He comes and leaves again and again.

Always just a passer-by, never a returnee.

The team entering the city lined up from the sixty-four city gates opened on eight sides to the place close to the Tower of Babel.

Based on Li Lang's current location, it is very likely that he would not be able to enter the city even if he queued for a whole day.

In front of the team, someone had already set up a tent and was making a fire to cook. It was obvious that they had already realized this and were used to it.

"Give way! Give way!" A group of arrogant cavalry escorted many bullock carts, passed through the crowd, and rushed straight to the city gate.

They don't have to queue at all.

Many people were bumped into along the way, and some tents that had been set up were thrown into a mess.

"Who is that?" Someone asked in a low voice after the cavalry had gone away.

"Who else could it be? The bragging guard among the nine guards! I heard that recently I have been fawning over the demon monk Xue Qing of Qingyang Temple. Now I am afraid that I have found some treasure for that demon monk, and I am rushing to give him a gift!" A businessman who often comes to the capital replied.

The Bragging Guard is one of the Nine Guards, the 'Thousand Bull Guards'. Because of the battle to seize the palace, eight of the Nine Guards basically did not take action, sitting back and watching the success or failure.

So afterwards, the other eight guards except the Dragon Guard were given some insulting nicknames.

Although people couldn't stand some of Emperor Heng's behavior in his later years, and even still secretly curse him to this day, the disloyalty of the Eighth Guards was another matter.

At this moment, Li Lang did not expect that he would hear Xue Qing's name under such circumstances.

"It seems that Xue Qing is really walking on thin ice!" Li Lang thought to himself, and at the same time he was hesitating whether to report his identity immediately after entering the city and then get the treatment he 'deserves'.

Although what the demon monk said doesn't sound good, it seems to have a lot of benefits. From the perspective of economic benefits, it is still good.

"Xiao Li! How do you feel about your first visit to the capital?" An old businessman who was traveling with him appeared next to Li Lang and asked with a smile.

Li Lang said: "Shocking, of course it is shocking!"

The old businessman looked Li Lang up and down several times, and then just said: "Then make good money. When you make enough money, you will have a place in this capital city, which is like the residence of gods."

Li Lang smiled and said: "Compared with this, I can't wait to enter the city and visit the long-famous Lantern Street."

The original name of Lantern Street is 'Longxing Street', which connects Changlongfang and Changxingfang. It is called this street because it is full of private brothels and colorful lanterns are hung every night. It's called Lantern Street.

After the Queen came to power, she abolished the punishment of convicts' female relatives being sent to the Jiaofangsi as official prostitutes, and instead sent them to Wenfengshi and Xiangori. As a result, the originally prosperous Jiaofangsi gradually declined, and in terms of customs and customs, it gradually declined. It was surpassed by folk brothels.

Nowadays, officials in the imperial court rarely go to Jiaofangsi to have fun.

Instead, they all went to enjoy themselves with the people.

As for the Jiaofangsi, they also trained music and dance talents part-time to coordinate various activities of the Ministry of Etiquette. They did not only provide official prostitutes to entertain nobles and officials.

To be honest, who goes to a KTV to drink after get off work just to sing?

Especially when a group of big men travel in a group.

Really just for singing, I can drink two boxes at the barbecue stall and howl a few times, and save money and trouble. "Young man, you must be so romantic!" The old businessman confirmed Li Lang's idea, and then took the initiative to introduce to him what kinds of things to do on Lantern Street, and how to save unnecessary reward money.

This conversation immediately attracted the attention of many of my peers.

A group of people immediately gathered around the two of them, and everyone was discussing excitedly. This undoubtedly proved once again that color is always at the forefront of the methods that can make men cohesive.

Time passed little by little.

Until the city gate is locked, it will still be quite a long distance before they can enter the city.

In the long queue, there were some commotions from time to time.

Someone wanted to take advantage of the darkness and run to the front to jump in line, and then they were discovered.

Of course, some have not been discovered.

This can only be regarded as their luck.

The soldiers guarding the city gate would not care about this trivial matter. As long as they did not cause trouble at the city gate, everyone else would let it go.

After dawn the next day, the city gate opened again, and the long queue began to move slowly.

When it was finally Li Lang's turn, it was almost dusk again.

Seeing the serious-looking soldiers rummaging around in the cargo box behind him, Li Lang yelled twice in response, but he was not timid.

Although Daqian's laws are quite strict, there is no explicit provision that insulting soldiers is not allowed. Moreover, Daqian has always been strongly devoted to martial arts. Even if he has not really practiced extraordinary practice, people who study ordinary martial arts are still extremely Many.

If you have martial arts skills, you will naturally have enough courage.

Li Lang yelled and scolded, just following the crowd.

After all, what some merchants who transport fruits, vegetables and other goods into the city fear most is that the quality of the goods will be damaged, which will affect the price.

They scolded him much more harshly than Li Lang.

The soldiers didn't care, they still went their own way.

The guard who was responsible for looking through Li Lang's official documents looked at Li Lang's ultimatum and then at the wig Li Lang wore on his head, his brows furrowed.

"Are you a monk?" the guard asked.

Li Lang took off the wig on his head and the clothes he was wearing, returning to a monk's robe.

Put your hands together and say: "Amitabha!"

In the blink of an eye, the treasure became solemn.

"The traveler Li Lang is seventeen years old and has no state. He recites three hundred and thirty-two chapters of sutras and recites various Dharanis. Please give me the name Huilang and live in Wangxue Hall of Qingyang Pagoda in Qingyang Mountain, Yangzhou Prefecture." The guard's brows tightened.

He felt that some of the terms in the document were familiar.

But I couldn't remember it for a while.

Suddenly, another sergeant next to him suddenly shouted: "You...伱! Are you that Huilang?"

"The Hui Lang who wrote 'The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, between the vast sea of ​​clouds'?"

His voice did not restrain, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.

"It's me!" Li Lang said.

He didn't take out another document that he got through his connections with the Junshui Sword Sect, simply because he figured it out and didn't want to hide his identity.

When he came to the capital, he came to see the most luxurious things in the world, and to venture into this dragon's pond and tiger's den.

Hiding one's head and showing one's tail, isn't that putting the cart before the horse?

Also, when he is here, how can those who have always been afraid of him not know that he is here?
Concealing one's identity is nothing more than covering one's ears and stealing the bell. Instead, it gives the enemy room to operate.

"How do you prove that you are Huilang?" A person next to him suddenly said.

Then a large number of doubts arrived like a tide, and Li Lang almost drowned at the gate of the city.

Li Lang was stunned, but he did not expect this situation.

The guard holding Li Langdu's ultimatum explained: "Recently, many monks claiming to be Huilang have entered the city, causing quite a stir, but in the end they were all proven to be liars."

"If you can prove your identity, you'd better prove it. If not, I'm afraid you will have to go to the Yamen first even if you enter the city."

Li Lang didn't expect that he actually had imitations, and there seemed to be quite a few.

Obviously, he does not have a more concrete sense of his own reputation.

In fact, for Daqian, he... Huilang can of course also be called Xuelang now, and he is well-deserved to be the absolute top.

Moreover, due to the fact that there were fewer entertainment activities in ancient times and the speed of information dissemination was slower, his speed of passing through the air would be far lower than that of his counterparts in modern society.

If he continues to produce good works, even hundreds of years from now, his name will still be talked about.

Li Lang took out a pen and ink from his sleeve and said to the guard: "Is there a poetry board at the gate of the city?"

The guard immediately said: "Yes! Yes!"

Although the Daqian Dynasty paid equal attention to civil and military affairs, and there was no obvious division between civil and military affairs among the officials in the court, the overall peace had been at peace for a long time, and it was natural that the literary style flourished.

From the heights of temples to the distances of rivers and lakes, everyone loves to write and read poetry.

It is not surprising that there is a poetry board at the city gate.

And if there are good poems, the soldiers guarding the city will quickly copy them and send them to the mansions of various dignitaries. The reward alone will be a large amount of income.

If Li Lang is really the 'Master Huilang', his poetry will never be bad.

Li Lang stood in front of the poem writing board, without thinking too much, just splashing ink and writing in a careless manner.

Someone stretched out his neck to look at it, and immediately followed Li Lang's writing and read out loudly: "The white jade capital in the sky, the fifth city on the twelfth floor. The immortal caressed my head, and my hair was tied to immortality."

After finishing writing, as soon as Li Lang dropped the pen, someone immediately rushed forward to grab the pen.

Then more people rushed forward, forming a human wall.

"There's more! There's more below!" Someone who knew poetry very well could see that the meaning was still unfinished, and hurriedly asked Li Lang.

After writing these few lines of poetry, no one doubted Li Lang's identity anymore.

"Four sentences are enough!"

"If there are more, God will be jealous!" Li Lang said arrogantly.

It's just that it's so crazy, but it doesn't offend anyone. Instead, it gets a lot of approval.

"Master! Master! I have sixteen beautiful concubines in my family, each with their own unique skills. I also invited the master to live in my house temporarily. I will let them serve them with all their heart." A wealthy businessman shouted in the crowd.

This is really not a cuckold fan.

For many people, concubines and slaves are almost the same, especially concubines who have never given birth to children.

It is used to entertain distinguished guests, or to give as a gift, or to exchange concubines with friends. Both of them are satisfied with the novelty, and it is a kind of "graceful music".

If Li Lang could really be entertained at his residence, then whatever calligraphy he left behind would be enough for the wealthy businessman to make a lot of money.

Exchanging money is just the simplest way to clear relationships, or to invite a large group of people to taste it, and to extend your network and influence in a certain field. That is the real benefit.

Someone took the lead, and more people immediately followed.

There are any conditions.

Xiao Ze wants to offer incense money to Li Lang and provide him with all his expenses in the capital.

The most common ones are giving gifts to women and houses. Of course, if you give a lot, you will also ask for more.

Li Lang turned a deaf ear to all this.

Everyone else has arrived in the capital, but what they still lack is this little money, this little beauty, and a mere house?
He wants them all!

Want more!

"Thank you for your love. How can a little monk be so virtuous? It's just a false name." Li Lang said humbly again, and then looked around with expectation in his eyes.

However, several breaths passed, but he still didn't wait to say, "You really deserve your reputation." He was very sorry.

Li Lang was already prepared, so why did he pretend to be a slap in the face?

However, no one cooperated to erect this high platform. It was too hard to pretend to be empty.

"Master! Master Huilang! Are you coming to the capital this time... to enter the palace?" Someone finally asked a question that everyone was interested in.

Li Lang didn't answer as everyone expected.

Instead, he took his documents and ultimatum and politely asked the guard: "Can the young monk enter the city now?"

The guard finally came to his senses and put the ink cartridge Li Lang had just used into his arms.

Then he said without changing his expression: "Of course! Of course! Please!"

Li Lang rolled up his sleeves and entered the city, walking through the long gate passage.

This passage is a hundred meters long, which shows that the city wall may be nearly a hundred meters thick.

Even though there are many hollow parts, the solidity of the city wall can still be seen.

The moment you stepped out of the passage, a breath unique to this city hit your face.

"Come here to Baiyujing to pursue worldly pleasures. The fairies of Yaotai opera will worship Bodhi under the moon." Li Lang read an original poem and then shook his head.

Compared with Shixian, he, the monk Huilang, is still far, far, far behind!
However, he has no regrets.

In life, there are always things that we are good at or not good at.

The article is made by nature, and it is occasionally obtained.

How can this not be considered a meritorious deed of his if he can make the works of poetry immortals shine in another world?
Li Lang was still amusing himself when a group of knights came running from a distance.

It was the Qianniu Guard whom I had seen at the city gate before.

One of the leading generals shouted from a distance: "May I ask who you are, Master Xuelang?"

(End of this chapter)