Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Seeing that Master Wu Ding was unwilling to let him get involved, when the battle was over, Leng Hanchan looked at Han Lian's back with a little surprise in his eyes.

After all, the more outstanding the person you love, the more satisfied you will feel.

"I have known for a long time that Mr. Han is not an ordinary person. I never thought that he could produce such a celestial phenomenon...."

Yes, in the world of cultivation, there are also distinctions in celestial phenomena.

Usually, the way to judge celestial phenomena is to use one's mind to detect the"momentum" of celestial phenomena.

Although there is no very obvious distinction, the momentum can be divided into different levels.

In the sun and moon patrolling the sky, I felt the momentum that could oppress my celestial phenomena.

If I say...If I really died because of this love, then I want to see what is going on!

She muttered this in her heart, and suddenly thought of something, her expression turned restrained, and the icy aura on her body was about to turn into substance.

"Guiying Sect? I didn’t expect that this group of guys would also appear in Tiannan Road. They are so bold that they even dared to attack Mr. Han.

If I run into them, I will certainly teach them a lesson!"

Leng Hanchan silently made a heavy note on the small notebook. She vaguely sensed something and turned around to look.

She didn't know when, Zen Master Wuding was looking at her with a worried look on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally sighed and said,"Hanchan, you...Did he really turn this person into his own emotional disaster?"

"Elder Wu Ding, how did you know?..."

Leng Hanchan subconsciously asked back after hearing this.

She admitted it generously....After hearing this, Master Wu Ding's mouth twitched slightly, and he unconsciously twisted his Zen beads to calm his mind. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said what he was thinking:"Han Chan, from the looks and temperament of this man, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as a demon. He is not like an ordinary person at all.

So what is his origin?

Apart from his conversation and appearance, is there anything else that is worthy of your admiration?"

"..."

Seeing that the other party was silent, Master Wu Ding continued,"This person asserted that you would fall into the calamity of love. I believe he knows something about the method of cutting off love in Hanshan Temple.

Have you ever thought that if he has already recognized your identity and tried to make you fall in love with him, and if you can't bear to do it in the end, won't you just fall?"

Yes, the method of cutting off love in Hanshan Temple literally cuts off love.

As long as there is no such relationship in the world, there will naturally be no worries in the heart.

"..."

Leng Hanchan didn't respond after hearing this, but turned around and walked towards the inn.

Yes, she was in love now, but it was just unrequited love, and even Han Lian didn't know her feelings.

Just as Master Wuding said, the reason why she was in love was nothing more than Han Lian's fairy-like appearance and the interesting stories he told.

But aren't these enough?

Such a person is a good match for her. As for those who pursue her and have desires in their hearts, she looks down on them and feels disgusted....Looking at Leng Hanchan's figure, Master Wuding's lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't say anything after all.

He sighed, turned the Zen beads in his hand, and his eyes became distant for a while.

"Yes, he had already seen the love disaster in Hanshan Palace.

This word"love" made up of just over ten strokes has given rise to countless helpless emotions."...In the inn, Han Lian couldn't concentrate for some reason.

He looked at the moonlight coming in through the window, playing with the emerald jade folding fan in his hand.

He was worried.

The appearance of the fifth-level cultivator of Guiying Sect made him alert.

According to the progress in the fantasy book, there would be no Guiying Sect cultivator in Lingnan Prefecture at this time.

As soon as the other party showed up, he wanted to attack him. It was obvious that he was a variable that changed a lot of the trajectories in the original book.

It can be seen that as he tells more stories, this influence will expand. By that time, many things will be beyond his control.

If this is really the case, it is really tricky.

But now, it is useless for him to think too much. He can only work hard to tell stories to expand his influence and improve his strength.

"For now, I think we can only take it one step at a time."

Han Lian sighed, then sat cross-legged and began to nurture his own secret realm of the wheel sea.

His previous battle had stimulated the celestial phenomena, and he found that his own wheel sea was also affected.

The power between the two was interconnected, and it was much more effective than before.

After he sacrificed his own wheel sea weapon, his strength would increase dramatically. Now, nurturing a little more of the wheel sea secret realm would increase his strength.......Time passed quickly during the training, and before I knew it, it was already the second day.

The sky was already slightly bright, and the slightly noisy sounds from the outside world made the small town seem alive.

Han Lian tidied up his clothes a little, and when he saw himself in the mirror, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"How can he go out with such a face?...Too handsome."

After calming down, he left the room as usual and sat down in front of a wonton stand outside the inn.

The owner of the wonton stand was an old man who made a living with his six or seven-year-old granddaughter.

After seeing Han Lian, the old man's eyes flashed with light and he walked over with a smile.

"Mr. Han, I'm sorry to have asked you to come early. Let's follow our old rules, okay?"

"Good morning, okay, let's follow the old rules."

Han Lian smiled and nodded in response, then saw the old man turned and walked away.

A moment later, his little granddaughter came out with a bowl of wontons, three sesame cakes, and a plate of pickled vegetables.

After seeing Han Lian, the girl put his food away nervously, cleared her throat, and imitated her grandfather's tone, saying:"Brother Han, my grandfather said that Mr. Han is the savior of our family. It is our blessing that he is willing to come to my place for dinner. Just like before, we will not charge him any money.

If he insists on giving you money, you can kneel down and kowtow to him twice first."

"..."

After hearing this, Han Lian paused for a moment with his chopsticks in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He looked at the timid girl, suddenly laughed out loud, and waved her over.

The girl looked at Han Lian, thinking his smile was gentle, and walked forward timidly.

Han Lian ate the wontons in the bowl while looking at her, and said with a smile:"Jiuliang, can you write the words I gave you last time?"

""Ah?!"

The little girl was alert after hearing this and raised her head excitedly.

She looked at Han Lian and nodded hard, then dipped her head in the tea on the table and tried to write the word"dun" on the table. The strokes of this word were not correct, but it was very skillful, and it was obvious that she had put her heart into it.

Seeing this, Han Lian also nodded and chuckled, dipped his head in the tea, and wrote another word"tan", saying:"Jiuliang, this word, pronounced"tan", is connected with the"wonton" I taught you recently, it is"wonton stall", which is exactly the business your grandfather runs.

You wrote that word correctly, but the strokes are wrong. I will teach you again."

Han Lian wrote the word again, turned his hand and fumbled out a small piece of silver from his arms.

He hesitated for a moment, and with a little force, he pinched it into a small coin like a copper coin and put it in her hand.

"Here, this is the copper coin you get after writing it correctly this time.

When you have collected dozens of coins from me, give them to your grandfather and ask him to hire a private school teacher for you.

Remember, don't tell anyone else about this."

The girl's eyes moved a little when she heard this, but she was still hesitant.

Seeing this scene, he had no choice but to use his trump card and deliberately frowned:"If you don't keep it well, I won't come next time."

The little girl was panicked when she heard this, and hurriedly grabbed the silver coin in her hand and carefully put it into her small purse.

Looking at the bulging bag, there were already a lot.

Seeing this, Han Lian also continued to work, and in a blink of an eye, he swept it all away.

Before leaving, he wrote the"spread" on the table again, and then walked away.

Just as Han Lian left, a cold voice suddenly rang in his ears:"Mr. Han, I don't understand it a little.

This woman has no qualifications for cultivation, and her spiritual consciousness does not see any strangeness. She is an ordinary person no matter how you look at it.

What is the point of doing this?"