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Chapter 342 Your Name
The Yongyeon Dynasty ruled all over the world, so the imperial capital is located in the south.

It was late autumn, outside the city of Kyoto, on a persimmon tree that was said to be planted by the late Supreme Emperor, the red fruits were already hanging on the branches, but no one dared to pick them. , to the earth.

It's not that the Supreme Emperor has any extraordinary prestige, it's just that the fruits of this persimmon tree are poisonous to ordinary people.

Even a big monk needs a cup of tea to dispel the dragon spirit after eating the fruit of this persimmon tree.

This is no different to practice, and monks cannot practice with dragon energy, so this persimmon tree that retains the dragon energy of the Supreme Emperor has only some dragon subordinates, such as jiao, pan, qiu, etc., are treasures.

However, the capital of Kyoto is guarded by its own formations. No matter monks, monsters or dragons, they cannot enter the capital without the permission of the people in the main formation. The sword dragon manipulated by the sword spirit in the natal flying sword "Qingdi" left by the national teacher in Kyoto was beheaded.

Suning didn't have an identity document in the Longyuan Dynasty or any dynasty, but Liu Yunzhou specially made an identity document for him in order to befriend him, which can pass through any dynasty in the world and the sphere of influence of Xianmen.

This kind of identity disk is just an identity and not a household registration, so Suning will not reveal his identity too quickly, but in the capital city, there are too many smart people, it doesn't take long for his identity to be revealed after all.

There are a total of eight city gates in Kyoto, with four entrances and four exits.

Su Ning didn't want to make too much publicity, so Yujian landed in an uninhabited peach forest not far from the official road in Kyoto, put away the Xuanyuan sword, and walked slowly up the official road.

Because of the national teacher who assisted three generations of kings, the Longyuan Dynasty had a persistent love for peach blossoms.

Countless literati's poems about peach blossoms are like crucian carp crossing the river, and even the imperial examinations, peach blossoms are also discussed.

All this naturally stems from a legend that does not know the truth or falsehood.

The imperial master once killed a real dragon with a peach branch covered with peach blossoms.

But what we can know is that the strength of this national teacher is unsurpassed, which is why the Longyuan Dynasty was established only 300 years ago, but it was able to rank among the top ten dynasties.

On the official road, there is a lot of traffic, there are soldiers and horses from the frontier to the military headquarters, there are also merchant convoys from all over the place, and there are even young disciples in fresh clothes and angry horses riding fine horses...

Of course, more are ordinary people.

At the southeast city gate, the team was like a long snake, and the soldiers guarding the city inspected it very carefully and cautiously.

Kyoto is no different than other counties and cities, but it will cost you your head. After all, this is the center of power and wealth, and the ups and downs in it have never stopped.

Suning was at the end of the line, patiently queuing with a wry smile.

In the evening, it was Suning's turn. The soldiers at the city gate had already changed their squad several times.

When Suning put the identity document on the ground, the guard soldier who took the document took a look, and suddenly became terrified.

This kind of identity disc jointly issued by the four great immortal sects for monks cannot be faked at all, and no one dares to fake it.

Naturally, the team behind him also had knowledgeable people, so they fell silent all of a sudden.

"Please come in."

The soldiers guarding the city carefully checked the disc and immediately returned it to Suning respectfully and let it go.

There are not many owners of such status discs, but there are not many, and the monks have a high status, so these soldiers dare not ask more questions. Suning took the discs and put them in his sleeves, and strode through the long city gate passage .

At this time, the twilight was sinking, the sun was setting, and the streets were already brightly lit.

The folk customs of the Longyuan Dynasty are sturdy, and there is no rule of night ban, so it has the reputation of "the city that never sleeps".

In the evening wind of autumn, the aroma of rouge and wine permeates this majestic city.

As soon as Suning walked out of the city gate passage, his keen consciousness found a group of people staring at him.

It was a group of little beggars. After seeing Suning's ordinary clothes, they were all disappointed. They obviously felt that the young people in front of them really didn't look like rich people.

Beggars are everywhere, even in the capital city.

Suning once did a boring research in the world of martial arts. The more prosperous the city, the better the life of beggars?
The results of this study are certainly correct.

Obviously there were no orphanages in ancient times, so those helpless foxes were naturally reduced to beggars.

In addition, there are all kinds of beggars.

Because little beggars are always easy to get food.

These little beggars look at people very worldly, they only look at clothes and money bags, those nobles who ride in carriages or horses, these little beggars dare not ask for money.

Su Ning also didn't want to have anything to do with that little beggar, so he walked into the street crowd at a speed that seemed slow but actually fast, unconsciously.

Kyoto is huge, with four outer cities, east, west, north, south, surrounding the inner city of the imperial palace.

Dongcheng is the most prosperous place among the four outer cities.

Along the way, it was full of flowers blooming like a brocade, and the fire cooking oil, especially on the riverside street that runs through Kyoto, a brothel named "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night", where countless literati and dignitaries gathered place.

But Su Ning is not in the mood to go to this brothel, even if he doesn't have to eat now, but he always feels that there is something missing if he doesn't eat.

Instead of picking those big restaurants, he walked into Ke's hot pot restaurant instead.

There are not many customers in this restaurant, and of course there are not many. The big red lanterns at the entrance imply prosperity, and there are big red peppers painted on the lanterns.

In this fairy world, everything naturally cannot be viewed with Suning's perception of ancient times.

The autumn wind is bleak, but the restaurant is hot and hot.

There were three waiters at the door greeting the guests, and one of them ran up to greet Suning with a smile on his face when he saw Suning.

Suning followed the waiter into the lobby. There are three floors of the restaurant. The stairs in the lobby are also paved with red wooden boards. It seems that the shopkeeper of this restaurant has a special obsession with red.

Su Ning was greeted by the waiter to the window seat on the second floor. Through the window, he could see the bustling street outside the restaurant.

Waitang smiled and asked: "What kind of pot base and ingredients do you want, just take a pen and tick the paper on the table."

Suning nodded, and the waiter waited patiently.

There was a menu written in small script on the table. The paper was of excellent quality and thick, but what surprised Suning the most was the small script on it.

It's so neat, it's almost like it's printed.

Like a pen in the bamboo tube, Suning started to order.

Spicy pot bottom, beef slices, lamb slices, tripe, yellow throat, small green vegetables, beef balls...

He ordered a lot, which made the waiter wonder whether the delicate stomach of this handsome young man could eat it.

But the waiter didn't say much, the leftovers were all cheap for them.

People who eat hot pot generally don't dare to drink alcohol, but the old gluttons are always happy without alcohol, because only that is the taste.

Suning unexpectedly ordered a jar of Daqu wine.

This made the waiter look at him with admiration, but he also had some doubts in his heart, whether the handsome young man in front of him would leave the stage sweating and flushed.

After receiving the menu, the waiter retreated.

Suning took a teacup and drank it slowly when he got a cup of tea.

The cool breeze is blowing outside the window, and the night sky in Kyoto is dazzling. There are blossoming Kongming lanterns floating in the night sky, which looks like a long river of stars from a distance.

According to the direction from which the Kongming lanterns flew, it seemed that they flew out of the palace.

It seems to be some kind of festival in the palace.

The next moment, the people at the table in front of Suning answered him.

They looked at the Kongming lanterns at night, and said with a smile that they wondered if those young and beautiful maids in the palace would think of spring, and wrote some words "I want a man" on the Kongming lanterns.

The two talked freely and were not at all worried that some people would hear these words. It can be seen that the Longyuan Dynasty is indeed a tough people.

This is best reflected in the important place of Kyoto. You must know that Yushitai is no joke.

Not long after, the hot pot and all kinds of shabu-shabu dishes were served, and a jar of three catties of Daqu wine was unsealed, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

Suning drank one bowl after another, but he didn't eat much hot-boiled mutton and beef. The combination of green vegetables and coriander with beef and mutton was really rare and delicious.

This is not a good habit of eating hot pot, but this bad habit has not changed so far.

When he ran out of wine, Suning paid the bill and left.

Sometimes, a person doesn't know how to cherish the things he owns. Suning's remaining dishes were taken away by the waiter and put into his food box before they were sent to the slop bucket in the kitchen.

In the middle of the night, this hot pot restaurant finally closed.

Even if it is the city that never sleeps, it is also a place of love for some romance.

Suning stayed in an interesting inn called "Youjian Inn".

In the backyard of the hot pot restaurant, the waiters, chefs, waiters and accountants who finished work went to rest.

There are two rows of houses in the backyard, a little rough, but clean.

The waiter who entertained Suning took out a stove and earthen pot at the door of the backyard with a food box, cleaned the earthen pot with well water, poured clean water, and then threw the hot pot bottom of the food box, as well as the meat and vegetables into it.

This is his original creation, called Yipin Guo.

The backyard gate was so far away from the two rows of houses that no one noticed it.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you really notice it, the shopkeeper acquiesced.

In the night, Su Ning was in the room preparing to fall asleep, but she had a premonition that Judge Sun's descendants were not far away from him.

For him today, as long as he has a hunch, it means that it is very possible. After all, his current realm has already had the embryonic form of the Dao.

Getting out of bed and opening the window, Suning threw out the missing person talisman, and then turned into a stream of light attached to the missing person talisman, floating in the night of Kyoto.

The Kyoto formation also noticed Suning's existence, but there was no warning.

As long as they don't get close to the palace and don't cause chaos, the monks in charge will turn a blind eye.

In the gate of the backyard of the hot pot restaurant, the waiter watched the fire carefully.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

The waiter got up and opened the door, and let the person who opened the door come in. It was a little beggar, he couldn't see the male and female clearly, his long hair was loose, and his clothes were ragged.

"Uncle Bai, I trouble you every time, I really don't know how to repay you." The little beggar said gratefully.

The waiter called Uncle Bai said with a gentle smile: "Your Uncle Bai has no skills, so you can only do this. Girl, in fact, if you can meet a kind person, your future is limitless."

The little beggar watched the fire for him, hid by the fire, and said bitterly: "Who will adopt me?"

Waitang surnamed Bai sighed inwardly.

Naturally, he was not an ordinary waiter, but he was not a big shot, just a useless disciple of a small sect who kept his name anonymous.

His birth name is Bailang, and now he is called Baishi.

Consciousness is, of course, a pebble that goes unnoticed.

He didn't want to mention that sad past.

It is said that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Kyoto is true.

After entering Kyoto, he met this little girl.

Even though Baishi is a lowly cultivator, he still has good eyesight. The girl in front of her has an extremely rare spiritual foundation, but at the same time, it is also a Taoist body suitable for dual cultivation.

This point is the Taoism that his sect is best at, so the sect was exterminated.

This also puts Baishi in a dilemma, he is just a small person, it is easy to let this girl enter the practice school, but it is tantamount to pushing him into a fire pit, but not letting her practice, that is also a violent condemnation.

Suning's person-tracing talisman is unimpeded in the capital, but in fact, he has doubts in his heart.

The Longyuan Dynasty and Zhanxianmen have cooperated for many years, and the information between them naturally exchanged with each other. His information must have been transmitted to the capital through the disciples of Pangran's sect.

The person-finding talisman kept circling in one place.

The person-finding talisman fell.

Suning appeared on the roof.

He was surprised to find that this was actually the hot pot restaurant.

A spicy smell came from the backyard gate.

Suning looked around and found two people sitting around a crock pot on the stove, holding up chopsticks and bowls, feasting.

It was a little beggar in ragged clothes, a little familiar, but Suning couldn't be sure, after all, the little beggar's face was covered with mud, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Suning spread out his hand, and the person-finding talisman flew out, and when it approached the backyard, it suddenly turned into a fluorescent light and scattered.

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it."

Su Ning appeared at the gate of the backyard along with the night wind.

Of course Baishi and the little beggar couldn't detect it.

Suning coughed on purpose, Baishi and the little beggar noticed it, and looked at Suning who suddenly appeared in panic.

Baishi was sweating profusely, he naturally knew that Suning's sudden appearance here must be unfathomable, and he was definitely no match.

However, he still defended the little beggar tightly, and warned: "Young master, what's the matter with you?"

Su Ning smiled appreciatively at the gesture of greeting her waiter, and explained: "I am good friends with this girl's ancestor, and he entrusted me to take care of her."

Baishi's cultivation aptitude is not good, but he is very good at calculating. Hearing this, a thought flashed through him, and he felt a surge of excitement, "Are you the Suning who went to hell to fight Hades?"

Suning nodded.

Bai Shizai looked at Suning carefully, and found that he didn't really want to lie, and he was not an uninformed person, so he naturally knew that the other party didn't need to lie.

The little beggar hid behind Baishi and looked at Suning timidly.

"Stop eating other people's leftovers in the future."

Suning smiled and handed the little beggar three big meat buns wrapped in oil paper, and gently stroked her weed-like hair, not too dirty at all.

This is in the square inch.

It is no problem to keep the food fresh and hot for a month or so with a general square inch symbol.

The little beggar didn't dare to take it, but when Suning didn't touch her at all, he just felt warm in his heart, so he boldly took Suning's meat buns, first gave one to Baishi, and then gave another to Suning, Then he lowered his head and gnawed on the remaining bun.

It hurts to be sensible!
Holding the steamed stuffed bun, Bai Shi was a little touched, slowly raised his head, swallowed the steamed stuffed bun in one gulp, then closed his eyes, saying that he was choking, and tears rolled down his face.

What happened next, even Suning couldn't help but shed tears.

The little beggar hugged Baishi reluctantly, tears streaming down his face...

When it was ugly, Suning brought the little beggar back to the inn.

A bathing talisman directly made the little beggar clean, even the old clothes were extremely clean.

The little beggar was surprised, suppressed his sadness, and did not dare to say: "Are you a fairy?"

"Go to bed first, I will take you shopping for clothes tomorrow."

The little beggar looked at Suning expectantly, and asked, "Can you tell me a nice story?"

story?

Su Ning scratched his head. He had thousands of stories in his belly, and he didn't know what story to tell for a while, so he asked, "What story do you want to hear?"

"I want to hear stories about gods fighting, preferably ones that turn the world upside down." The little beggar clenched his fist excitedly, and waved it with gusts of wind.

"Okay, but first, I want to give you a name." Suning smiled like a spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)