Road edge float

Chapter 2

This young man's appearance is not too young, his appearance is handsome and gentle, his figure is long and slender, and his demeanor is gentle and graceful. People directly ignore his civilian clothes, as if he is facing a noble son in a luxurious palace.

Beads of sweat can be seen on the storyteller's forehead. He has long noticed that the flow of people in the teahouse changes abnormally. It's not that he doesn't want to go, but that his legs move slightly. It will feel as difficult as pulling your feet out of the mud.

This is obviously in line with others.

However, he can also be regarded as a master-level monk who has stepped into the Tao. Now, it is not even known whether it is the Qimen magic circle or the magical secret method that traps him, and he is at home.

The boy in commoner clothes spoke first, with a gentle and amiable expression, like a neighbor gossiping, "I just said that Yujing is not a city of monks, so it can be seen that there are sects. I just don't know where the immortal masters practice?"

The storyteller suddenly realized, and then sweated even more, his entire back was wet.The first sentence of the commoner boy let him know where he was different from ordinary people.

According to the Taoist scriptures, all people in this world have the Taoism, and everyone can practice it to strengthen their body and strengthen their will, so as to resist the disaster of demons and beast tides, and defend their homeland.

No matter which sect or sect, the underlying rules of cultivation are the same, the method of combat is cultivated together, the body of combat is cultivated, and the understanding of law is cultivated.

The method of war training originated from military and martial arts. There are seven main soldiers, which are fists, swords, knives, spears, hammers, axes, and sticks. There are also thirteen strange soldiers such as hooks, whips, crutches, and sickles.When the battle repair reaches the peak of the day after tomorrow, it can open mountains with one blow and stop currents with one blow.

Dharma repair emphasizes enlightenment from the ground, so there are many Dharma doors, which means that there are three thousand ways. Among them, the five categories of pills, talismans, arrays, music, and instruments have been the longest, most widely spread and most systematic.

If you have achieved supernatural powers in practice, you can be called a master.Once you see the Dao, you are called the real person.If you touch the Dao, you will be called the Venerable.And there are thousands of ways, choose one line, and those who are expected to become the only one will be respected as the king.

But cultivation is easy, but success is even more difficult. Most of the monks will not be able to comprehend even a small supernatural power throughout their lives.Even if you have reached the peak of Houtian in the field of combat repair, if you still can't take that step, you still can't touch the threshold of the avenue.

Standing on the Futu List in the center of the mainland, the latest list is only one thousand and one hundred and thirty one.In other words, among the hundreds of millions of monks in this world, only a few thousand people have obtained great supernatural powers.

Qinghua, Yanli, Beichen, and Butian four monarchs, 27 venerables, and more than a thousand real people.Every name is a hero.

There are thousands of real people who are not on the list, and hundreds of thousands of masters who have obtained minor supernatural powers, that's all.

It can be seen from this that the storyteller's sentence is not a city of monks, and he unconsciously reveals his mentality of looking down on ordinary monks after stepping into the threshold of the avenue.Those who have obtained supernatural powers, even if they only obtain small supernatural powers, have reached a level of comprehension of the Dao that is insurmountable for ordinary people, and their vision is naturally different.Many people turn their heads to look at ordinary monks, and they have the same kind of eyes as my generation.

The so-called monk city is also a way of distinguishing the stationed city from other cities within the monastic sect, and there is no clear classification.After all, although the sect's sphere of influence does not move frequently, if it takes hundreds of years as a time unit, it will still change.

Just like Yujing, when the jade mines were not exhausted hundreds of years ago, there were also sects stationed there, and the bustling place was different from the scene of the current trade and freight hub.

However, the storyteller was sweating profusely, and his back was cold because of the name of the last fairy teacher of the commoner boy.

In the Daoist scriptures, the grand scene of the upper realm paving the ground with gold and silver and precious trees lining the road was once described.Those who live and live with the upper realm are called celestial beings, and those who have achieved great Taoism in the lower realm and can enter the upper realm are called immortals.Ordinary monks naturally only look up to monks with supernatural powers, and the title of immortal master comes from this.

But what kind of person should that young man in civilian clothes besiege a master-level pure-rank monk silently?
The pure rank is only the second in the sixth level of the Guru Realm, but the storyteller has a special occupation, rich experience, and his own supernatural powers are insightful and hidden. If he wants to fall into this stumble for no reason, he must be at least three small ranks higher .

Even if the commoner boy is able to control a high-ranking guru with the help of others, his status is either extremely respected or extremely noble, and the name "immortal master" is full of irony.

The storyteller said shyly, "Don't dare, dare not..."

He turned his thoughts quickly, considering what to say, but the other party obviously didn't intend to go around in circles with him.

The civilian boy bent his right index finger, tapped lightly on the table, and said, "My surname is Fu."

The tone of the commoner boy was consistent, without meaning, but the storyteller only felt a buzzing sound in his head, like a head being buckled into a big clock, and someone was hitting it with a hammer outside.

This surname and this descriptive style reminded the storyteller of a person, and his spine, which was originally cold, went numb from the tailbone to the top of the head. "You...you are... paying the first seat!"

The commoner boy said generously: "Fu Mingxuan." He asked again: "Where does the immortal master practice?"

The storyteller's face was pale, and he couldn't hold back the demeanor that a person with supernatural powers should have. He stood up, followed the etiquette of his disciples, and bowed deeply to the ground, "I'm Xia Qinjiang, the head of the inner sect of Guanfeng Pavilion."

Even though Guanfeng Pavilion is not among the four sects and seven sects, it is also a well-known and respectable force on the mainland.

The pavilion is not good at force, but its tentacles extend all over the land of Kyushu, recruiting a large number of traffickers and pawns. Traveling merchants are used as "information sons", and they have unique information transmission methods, and the information is extremely well-informed.Therefore, the primary industry of Guanfeng Pavilion is buying and selling news.

Fu Mingxuan sat upright, smiled slightly and said, "What did my brother do? The famous 'Wind Messenger' came to catch him in person?"

Qin Jiang's pale face turned blue, and his expression became even uglier.

No matter how well-informed Ren Guanfeng Pavilion was, he still couldn't get information on the core disciples of the four sects.How could he know that Fu Mingxuan, the first student of the new generation of "Xiaoyoumen", one of the four schools, was born in Yujing, and seemed to have a close relationship with Yan Kaiting.

Qin Jiang knew that if he answered badly today, it would be a disaster. He was also a bachelor. After seeing the situation clearly, he didn't make much pleading and slowed down his words.

He was entrusted by someone to publicize Yan Kaiting's dandyism in front of the visitor from Yangzhou in the tea shed just now.The foreigner is the young owner of the famous magic weapon manufacturer "Yetian Workshop" in Yangzhou. He has just grown up and is traveling around to study.

Having said that, this matter seems to be a common method of commercial competition.

In fact, although Guanfeng Pavilion sells news, it hardly accepts jobs that require manual work.Qin Jiang passed by Yujing this time on business. After the news transaction was completed, the other party proposed this request. The middleman was a friend he had known for many years, and he only needed to delay a quarter of an hour on the way out of the city before he agreed.

Qin Jiang originally only regarded this as a serious prank, and saw Yan Kaiting really galloping in the city, so it's not a big deal to add a bit of trouble to a local dude.In any non-monk city, his cultivation level can be on an equal footing with those elders of famous families, and he is not afraid of the Yan family's investigation afterward.

Who knew that he didn't meet the rightful master, but bumped headfirst into the hands of the great god in front of him.

However, at this juncture, Qin Jiang still abided by the rules. Although he explained the whole story, he refused to reveal the names and identities of the principal and middleman.

Fu Mingxuan didn't take it too personally, he only asked that Mingzhuo Fang was a little-known small trading house in Dongcheng.

However, there are so many such shopfronts that it is impossible to tell whose peripheral power it is.If they followed the line of the Yan family's competitors, they might be able to pick out a few suspects, but it's hard to say whether it was a cover-up or not.

"Next, I will invite Master Qin to be a guest at the house for a few days, which is also a fate for us to meet in Yujing." Fu Mingxuan said it politely, but he couldn't change the affirmative sentence pattern he used.

Qin Jiang had been mentally prepared for a long time, knowing that he might not be able to escape easily this time. How could it be so easy to hear the news of the origin of the core disciple of "Xiaoyoumen"?He didn't make any unnecessary struggles, and walked out the door after answering, where someone was already waiting to pick him up.

Fu Mingxuan sat on the spot without moving, as if he was going to stay for a while longer, "Master Qin, does Master Qin know that there are other interesting things in Yujing City?"

Qin Jiang paused for a while and said, "The third is from the upper left, and the fourth is from the right."

Fu Mingxuan asked casually, but Qin Jiang really gave him an answer.

(End of this chapter)