Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 630 Unspeakable, let alone visible...

and Qicheng.

Thanks to Zhou Fan's preaching at Xuanlian Peak, tens of thousands of monks gathered, and it has been expanded three times in just half a year.

When there are more people, it will naturally become lively.

The streets are full of monks buying and selling pills, magic weapons, and talismans.

This city, which was originally a mixture of monks and ordinary people, has gradually become a city of monks.

Most of the ordinary people who still stay in this city have no immortal roots, but they have the idea of ​​seeking Tao.

Zhang Chukun was walking on the street, looking at him with a trace of envy and jealousy in the eyes of the surroundings.

Ever since he was taken in by Zhou Fan as a disciple of Xuanlian Peak, he has been receiving such stares.

Therefore, he has long been used to it.

Walking through with a calm expression, he came to a store and stopped in his tracks.

At this time, there were already people waiting outside the store.

Seeing Zhang Chukun, Lian respectfully gathered together the rice noodles, grains and oils that had been prepared, and handed them to Zhang Chukun.

Zhang Chukun said: "Thank you!"

He was accepted by Zhou Fan as a disciple of Xuanlian Peak Pyrotechnics, but other than this identity, he was no different from before.

Just like others, you can only listen to Zhou Fan's talk about the Dao on the [-]th of every month, and Zhou Fan didn't give him a small talk.

It is also necessary to be like those ordinary people, eating, drinking, eating, drinking, rice, flour, grain and oil. After all, he is just an ordinary person who only has a chance to have aura in his body.

And Bigu Pill, no matter how low-level it is, it also contains aura, if he swallows it, there must be only one ending.

Struck to death.

Therefore, he had to come down the mountain every once in a while, to buy living necessities here and Qicheng.

And Heqi City is now a city of monks, so there are no such things used by ordinary people. This store was specially opened for him by his friend.

Holding the large and small bags, Zhang Chukun thought about the key points of the Qi Refining Realm that Zhou Fan described.

For him, the practice tips of those Dao-based realm and Golden Core realm are too far away from him.

Thanks to the fact that Xuanlian Peak is richer in vitality than the mansion he stayed in Yigu City before, the aura in his body has added a ray at this time.

This gave him hope.

Although it was slim, it was much better than the previous situation where no matter how hard you tried, you still got nothing and your mind was in vain.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay!"

At this time, a gentle voice sounded in Zhang Chukun's ear.

Zhang Chukun stopped and looked at the person in front of him.

Hair tied in a bun, handsome face, wearing a Taoist robe, holding a dust whisk in his hand, with an extraordinary aura.

"I'm bothering fellow Taoists."

The Taoist priest held the whisk in his hand, and said very modestly: "Fellow Taoist, please pass on this letter of worship to the Taoist Lord!"

As soon as the words fell, an ordinary greeting card appeared in the hands of the Taoist priest.

Immediately, the Taoist stroked up and down, and handed his hands to Zhang Chukun.

Zhang Chukun subconsciously took the invitation card, and when he came back to his senses, he looked at the invitation card in his hand and the undamaged rice, flour, grain and oil that had fallen on the ground, and then at the Taoist priest in front of him.

Daojun? !
Senior is the Daoist Lord?
"Trouble, fellow Taoist!" The Taoist looked very sincere.

This made Zhang Chukun a little uncomfortable.

In the past, all the monks he met had ridiculed him, an ordinary person who didn't have immortal roots but still wanted to cultivate, even casual cultivators were no exception.

Although he has now become a firework disciple of Xuanlian Peak, those casual cultivators still look at him with strange eyes.

Therefore, this is the first time he has experienced the Taoist priest's behavior at the moment.

This made him feel like a fox pretending to be a tiger.

"This junior is just an ordinary person, so he can't be called a senior fellow Taoist. This junior will definitely pass on this letter of worship! Let's say goodbye first!"

With that said, Zhang Chukun put away the greeting card, carried the big and small bags again, and walked out of the city.

"Grand Master, why are you so polite to a mortal?!"

At this time, beside the Taoist priest, a young girl was very puzzled, and at the same time looked at Zhang Chukun's back and said with disdain.

The girl was slender and thin, with goose-fat face, cherry lips, and ink-painted eyebrows. She was originally a beautiful color, but the charm was spoiled by the coldness in a pair of eyes.

"Speaking of the sky, he is just a small pyrotechnic disciple. Even Zhou Daojun's pyrotechnic disciple, how can he be called a Taoist friend of Grand Master?!"

"Fortunately, that kid has self-knowledge, otherwise, he must look good!"

The Taoist looked at the girl, sighed insignificantly, and immediately said, "Manzhu, do you know why I brought you here this time?"

Shang Manzhu rolled his eyes, and immediately hugged the Taoist's arm, and said with a smile: "Zhu'er is stupid, she can't guess the intention of Grand Master!"

The Taoist looked fondly at the disciple and grandson who was holding his arm, and said, "After this matter is over, you can stay at Xuanlian Peak!"

Hearing this, Shang Manzhu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately said: "Great Uncle...Is it Zhu Er...did something wrong? Or said something wrong?"

At this moment, the girl's eyes were filled with tears, but her hands were tightly hugging the Taoist priest.

"That's it. I've discussed it with your father before coming here!"

"No! I don't want to stay here!" Shang Manzhu raised her head and said stubbornly, with tears in her eyes glistening.

The Taoist sighed secretly in his heart, and immediately his face became serious, and he said indifferently: "I can't help you!"

Shang Manzhu had never seen Taishizu look like this before, and unconsciously let go of the Taoist's arm that was tightly grasped.

Since she was born, Grand Master never gave her the slightest expression.

This is the first time.

This also made her realize that staying here seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

"Woooooo~~~"

She wiped her tears, turned around and ran away without looking back.

"Ah~"

The Taoist sighed, looking at the girl's running back, there were slight ripples in his eyes.

"You were born in a good time. Anyway, my old bones are about to sink into the ground. Among the younger generations, you are the only one who can still be cultivated. With this prayer of mine, in this coming great world Bloom your light!"

Impressively, the Taoist priest's rippling eyes seemed to connect with the long river of fate, uncovered a trace of the fog of the future, and saw the iceberg that shined through the ages, the unprecedented splendor of the world corner.

"Don't say it, don't say it... let alone see it!"

The Taoist muttered to himself, but there was a bloodstain in each of his eyes dripping blood and tears.

The eyes are completely ruined!

At the same time, the hair turns gray instantly.

……

city ​​gate.

Yuze looked at the girl who was running all the way, with tears streaming down her face, and her face was full of grievances, her eyes were rounded instantly.

The maid beside him, Yu Xi, asked curiously, "Master, do you know this girl?"

"I don't know! I have never met her before, Yuxi, you should know!"

Yuze shook his head, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed.

(End of this chapter)