Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 73 There’s a good show to watch

Two days later, it was day feeding time.

A group of four people led by Shi Wangchen walked through the small mountain roads and farmers working in the fields often felt that a gust of wind blew by and the four figures were already far away.

On the way, I met other monks who were going to pick up Tiancheng. The acquaintances said hello and joked a few words, and then they went their separate ways and went their separate ways.

The tacit understanding of avoiding strangers is not to cause trouble lightly.

"Ahead is the Huanyun Mountain Domain. Let's pass through the edge. Please brace yourself and be careful."

Shi Wangchen, with his big sleeves fluttering, jumped up and ran in front, followed closely by Qi Zaixing and Xu Yuanchang, and behind him was a young decorator named Shu Fang.

Only "Old Mo" among the three of them followed his lead. Each of them was about three feet apart and performed his or her duties.

"No need. Lao Mo, tell me a joke. The road is so boring. Let's cheer up the brothers."

Qi Zaixing has a face as dark as an old farmer. He has been living in Qingping City for more than 20 years and has a cheerful temperament.

I have known "Old Mo", who is equally senior, for many years and often go out together.

His proposal was immediately approved by Shu Fang, who was at the back.

"Speak well, Lao Mo."

"You guys, didn't I tell you that your intestines are knotted and your five sense organs are impure. How can you break through cultivation?"

Shi Wangchen kept walking, he was sarcastic, and he changed his subject: "Okay, today I will tell a story about a scholar and a female ghost. The custodians will feel their feet fluttering when they hear it..."

Before the story started, Shu Fang suddenly said: "A master is coming, Lao Mo, let's step aside."

Everyone stopped and looked, and saw three figures flying from the top of the mountain in the distance.

"Confucian cultivators on the second floor, let's step aside and wait for them to pass first before leaving."

Shi Wangchen whispered, leading the three of them to step aside as a sign of respect.

The eyesight of casual cultivators is not bad. When encountering masters flying in the air in the wild, people will definitely find it difficult to fault them in terms of etiquette.

The three people who were two miles away from each other suddenly turned and flew towards the four of them. Lao Qi and Shu Fang were so frightened that they sent messages to the leader "Old Mo" one after another. How could they deal with it?

They are poor casual cultivators, how can they squeeze out any profit from them?

Shi Wangchen calmly sent a message to comfort him: "Don't act rashly, let alone run away. Wait for them to ask questions and then adapt accordingly..."

Before the explanation was clear, a woman in a Confucian robe with colorful sleeves flew out from among the three people and shouted: "Mr. Anonymous, it's a pleasure to meet you, but are you going to meet Tiancheng? Do you need to come with us?"

Xu Yuanchang cupped his fists and said with a smile: "I have met Fairy Fu. Thank you for your kindness. My companions and I will walk slowly so as not to waste your time."

The woman smiled and waved, "Then let's see you in Tiancheng. Let's go."

It was the female scholar named Fu Ying whom I met, who had a very cheerful temperament and acted neatly. She flew eastward with two other men.

Until the three figures could not be seen in the distance, Shi Wangchen patted his chest: "I was scared. I won't dare to tell the story about the scholar and the female ghost again next time. I'm too smart."

Then he looked at Xu Yuanchang, who was carrying a bamboo box on his back, and said with a mean smile: "Brother Xu, you are very popular with women. Wherever you go, there are fairies you know, and they are all two stories tall."

Make an exaggerated gesture with your hand.

The other two looked at the youngest companion with strange and mean smiles on their faces.

Xu Yuanchang knew the virtues of these guys and said with a smile: "I attended lectures in the Dao Palace and met several scholars from the Academy. I will take you to visit the Academy next time."

"Forget it, I don't dare to go, that place is too scary."

"Yes, if you go the wrong way, you can bump into a master on the second floor. You won't be able to walk if you go there."

"Brother Xu, please don't harm anyone. Is that a place we can go?"

The three of them all said in unison that they couldn't go. They were casual cultivators and stayed away from the Taoist Palace, the Academy and the Baijisi Yamen, and would never come to visit them.

Xu Yuanchang is an outlier among casual cultivators.

Shi Wangchen then asked out of curiosity: "Why did that fairy call you 'Mr. Anonymous'? What's the explanation?"

As a demon hunter, of course he knew that on the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Daogong kicked off the academy with a song called "Shui Tiao Song Tou", and the lyricist was "anonymous".

He had some doubts. Yan Jiaoyu was willing to send Mr. Anonymous to Heiji Inn?
The other two were casual cultivators who were running around for a living and didn't care about those idle poems. Because they were in different circles, they didn't understand the deep meaning.

Xu Yuanchang smiled and explained simply: "That day, when we were drinking at a party, everyone joked with each other and called me 'Mr. Anonymous.' It was just a drunken joke, and I couldn't refuse. I followed the joke and went back, and Fairy Fu kept calling me Mr. Anonymous. "

Lao Qi and Shu Fang were so envious that their eyes turned green. There are many benefits to having a few friends from Taoist palaces and academic palaces.

Shi Wangchen felt relieved, this was right.

The four of them set off again, and most of their conversations went to the Taoist Palace and the Academy Palace, but Xu Yuanchang took them by lightly.

After entering the edge of the Huanyun Mountain Domain, the four of them stopped chatting, slowed down, and carefully paid attention to the movements everywhere.

The Huanyun Mountain Domain is a border between Qingping County and Jietian County, about 600 miles from south to south, and 300 miles from east to west at its widest point. It is a ruins of broken spiritual veins long ago.

Deep in the mountains there are abandoned monk caves, sect ruins, city ruins, and several dangerous places formed by broken formations.

Groups of monks often come to explore and hunt for treasures. Occasionally they discover caves sealed by predecessors, or find medicinal materials, treasures, etc. In a place without rules, fights are inevitable.

Criminal monks or rebellious sects did not dare to enter the city easily, so they used this place as a place to stay.

Over time, the Huanyun Mountain area has become a zone where filth and evildoers live without care.

Shi Wangchen was familiar with the road and led the group to climb mountains and ridges for more than thirty miles. He did not meet any other monks. Gradually, he began to talk nonsense again to relieve the silence.

Liu Xianfeng, who was hiding among the red willow branches in the bamboo box, suddenly said: "Sir, there is a group of monks chasing us for about three miles, and they have been following us for more than ten miles. It seems that they are coming with bad intentions."

Xu Yuanchang sent a message and asked: "How many people are there? Are there any masters of the second floor?"

"There are three people in total, including a second-level monk."

"Don't worry, we have two second-level masters here. With two against one, we are sure to win."

Xu Yuanchang pretended to be relaxed and joking, and at the same time, he sent a message to Shi Wangchen in front of him.

The group of Jie cultivators who were following him were miscalculating. There was a master hidden in their team.

There are more than one, there will be a good show to watch later.

Liu Xianfeng quickly distanced himself from the relationship: "Young master, I am timid and weak. I don't dare to be called a master. At most, I will hide in the dark to help you sap people, poison people, and block them from the front. You still have to watch." Fellow Taoist Shi and your abilities.”

Xu Yuanchang sent a message: "The eldest nursing sister of Fulu Lane, riding a cat and controlling a dog, is very majestic. Don't be timid at the critical moment."

Liu Xianfeng strongly denied it: "It's the shopkeeper Hei who fell in love with me by mistake. Otherwise Douya and Yuanbao wouldn't play with me, so don't make fun of me...those people are catching up with me."

Douyao is the name of the roguish black cat, which is said to be based on its slender appearance.

The black shopkeeper's naming skills are frightening to a person.

Liu Xianfeng is very lucky to have a very ink name.

"The light rain is slender and the wind is gentle, and thousands of red willows are in the green smoke." She heard it from the old master in the private school, and it was full of artistic conception. At that time, she liked it immediately, and took her surname and name as her own.

Otherwise, if the black shopkeeper gave her the name, she would not be able to see anyone.

Shu Fang, who was lagging behind, suddenly reminded: "Be careful, there is a group of casual cultivators rushing towards us...one of them is flying...flying."

Speaking later, I was so nervous that I stuttered.

Those who can fly must at least be second-level monks.

"Hey, people in front of me, listen up. I'm robbing, leaving wealth but not your life. If you dare to say even half a word, your bones will not be left, and you will die without a burial place."

The masked man flying low among the trees quickly approached and issued a stern warning.

Shi Wangchen did not jump out to turn the tide as Xu Yuan had expected. He was the first to shout: "The wind is tight!"

Throwing a red rope, grabbing one end of the rope and jumping up, it disappeared into the mist emerging from the treetops above in a few clicks.

There was no trace, not even the red rope.

That guy turned out to be an opera artist, with the Shinto ability of setting a rope into the clouds and escaping.

Lao Qi's reaction was not slow. He took a picture of the talisman on his body, and with a "swish", he flew towards the forest in the diagonal stab. He was very fast and escaped without a trace before the robbery cultivator from the second floor arrived.

The two staged a wonderful true portrayal of a loose cultivator, each running away when disaster strikes.

The remaining Shu Fang and Xu Yuan, who were preparing to fight, stared with small eyes.

Is it too late for them to run now?
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(End of this chapter)