No.1 mouth in the world of self-cultivation

Luyang City is located in the northwest of Central Continent and has a history of tens of thousands of years. Relying on the east wind of Yuxu Sect, the first sect, it has survived several turmoil and has not fallen down.

The flames of war have created its weathered city walls, and on the majestic pile of gilt bluestones, the traces of weathering and every scar have a kind of silence and forbearance that belongs to the years.It makes monks who come and go stop under it, shocked by its heavy vicissitudes, and can't return to their senses for a long time.

But there are always exceptions.

On the loess official road outside Luyang City, a young man riding a donkey seemed to be walking slowly in the morning sunshine, squinting his eyes and looking at the ancient city wall.

He was dressed in a khaki bunt, wrinkled and dirty, as if he hadn't taken care of it in eight hundred lifetimes, and he didn't have the slightest monastic demeanor, more like a countryman who had just returned to the city.However, he has a leisurely posture and a calm expression, and his eyes are not disturbed, as if the city wall in front of him can't shake his mind.

Even the clean and tidy little green donkey under him was not affected by the surrounding sight at all, and continued to move forward with concentration and earnestness.

This kind of calmness from the inside out made people involuntarily take a second look.

Some people's eyes lit up, and some people found more differences.

"...Is this a poor ghost? Nowadays, those who have a little wealth will choose cranes to travel instead. The donkey he rides is an ordinary donkey." The speaker and the boy passed by.

"It's an ordinary donkey. In my opinion, it should be because of poor taste or not. The white shirt is dusty, the blue shirt is elegant, and the blue shirt is expensive. Which one is not good? He is actually dressed in khaki, which shows how out of the ordinary."

"The taste is second to none, the main thing is spoiling. That shirt hasn't been washed in a hundred years, right? His face is as pale as a ghost, like a sign of both qi and blood."

"I always feel that his attire is matched with the shelf he is holding, and the donkey is cleaner than humans..." Someone pointed to his head: "You say...does he have a problem here?"

As soon as the words fell, there were a few very shallow chuckles immediately.

The boy didn't look back, this drizzle wasn't worth his turning back.

Although this group of people deliberately controlled the volume, it was enough to fool most monks in the Qi refining stage, but it was absolutely impossible to fool him.The young man frowned for these people, feeling pity for them.

Nowadays, Taoist cultivators in the comprehension world seek to be out of the dust, and most men dress up in white, blue, black and purple.Teenagers are not influenced by the mainstream, and believe that no matter what kind of clothes, they must be set off by their appearance in the end.You are self-willed, even if you are dressed in khaki, you can still wear it unruly and chic!

These people actually said that he is not handsome because he is so handsome and cute. He really felt very sad and felt sorry for them. How could he be blind at such a young age?

The young man sighed, listening to the footsteps of the group of monks gradually going away, he thought of his group of brothers and sisters for a moment, and became even more melancholy.

The young man's name is Ning Qing, and he is an ordinary monk from the outer sect of Yuxu Sect.

In fact, he felt that just because of his handsomeness, he was a man with blood and blood.

Fortunately, since the time travel, his life in the first 17 years was farming, at most, it was the appreciation of the Jindan Daoist from the inner sect, which brought him a little trouble.Recently, there is a kind of mysterious horror with a sudden change in painting style, rushing all the way to the waste wood stream, even a hundred little green donkeys can't pull it back.

It seems that just closing the door once, the world has become another look.

Could it be that the way he retreated was wrong?

Every time he saw his fellow disciples arrogantly pointing at him self-righteously, he felt that they went out without taking their medicine.It's unbelievable that they could still lose their temper against such a handsome and handsome him.

Obviously, everyone is a patient and cannot communicate with each other. He feels that this kind of life is unbearable.

So, following the Zongmen's rules of visiting relatives, Ning Qing left the Zongmen on a little donkey and embarked on the road back to her hometown.

Think of it as a way to avoid disaster.

What he didn't expect was that the monks outside were even less discerning.

Coach, this is not the same as what was said!

Ning Qing patted the little green donkey sadly, and slowly stopped at the gate of the city, her pity expression turning sad.

The guides who made a living by leading the way stopped their steps one by one, and their appraising eyes kept falling on this raw face, as if they were estimating his financial resources.Only one pretended to be a boy, with bright eyes, and squeezed out of the crowd without hesitation, attracting angry and contemptuous stares from others.

Ning Qing glanced at the boy indiscriminately.The young man didn't notice Ning Qing's gaze, and was waving his hands excitedly, struggling to move forward, but was stopped by his colleagues around him.The brand-new and neat shirt was rubbed crookedly, and a small fair face was gradually stained with a blush.

The doorkeeper monk with a middle-aged face turned a blind eye to this, and did not speculate on whether Ning Qing had enough spirit stones, and said in a business-like manner: "The fee for entering the city is three low-grade spirit stones."

Ning Qing nodded, and readily handed over the three spirit stones, and the eyes of the guides lit up.

Just because of this straightforward and generous spirit, it is worth asking.Even if he was really a poor ghost, it wouldn't take much time to ask a question, wouldn't it?So as not to delay the business.

With such an idea in mind, many guides rushed forward, relying on their stature and straightness, they squeezed the young man behind him again.The boy's pink cheeks were flushed because of this, but he had no choice but to look at the person standing in front of him with hatred.

Amused by this farce-like scene, Ning Qing shook her head while riding a little donkey and sighed: "It's not easy to think about it. The world is so big, why is it me who is handsome?"

The little green donkey hummed twice in agreement, and the guides froze for a moment, looking at the blushing young man, most of them looked strange.

Even the two monks guarding the city just looked at each other, twitched the corners of their mouths, straightened their backs as if they were not squinting, and ignored Ning Qing in unison.

Only the young man, who was completely unaware of what had happened, squeezed to the front of the crowd while the others were slacking off.Standing still, the young man straightened up the messy clothes immediately, his movements were skillful yet cautious.

Oh, interesting.Ning Qing thought casually.Too bad the acting is so bad.

Touching her chin, Ning Qing patted the little green donkey, fine dust fell from its body, and the little green donkey groaned several times in comfort.

In contrast, Ning Qing's loess-covered clothes remained unchanged.

Rao, a middle-aged monk with a well-informed face, was surprised for a moment.He is a monk in the middle stage of concentrating, and his realm is much higher than that of Ning Qing. It is natural to see that Ning Qing is only in the early stage of Qi refining, and his Qi and blood are also a little weak, which shows that he has injuries on his body.Such a realm, under such circumstances, can achieve such a level with only ingenuity, and it is estimated that only a large sect can cultivate it.

He glanced at this unfamiliar face, his gaze swept over his light eyes, and seemed to think of something.There was a strange look in the eyes of the middle-aged face, and he was no longer surprised by Ning Qing's exquisite grasp of strength.

The great sect is true, but most of the great sects are messy things.

When they noticed something, the city guard didn't say a word in the end.It's just that his complexion changed slightly, and the way he looked at Ning Qing also became meaningful.

Seeing this, Ning Qing stretched her brows, and raised a smile on her lips, urging the little green donkey to move forward without further delay.

"Senior, wait! Do you need someone to lead the way? I grew up in Luyang since I was a child, and I am very familiar with this place!" The young man didn't know what happened in this moment, but saw Ning Qing smiling, and hurried forward , hurriedly promoting himself, but sweat dripped down his forehead, "There is an auction going to be held in the city these few days, and you need a referral to enter. There is a quota for the small ones here!"

As soon as this remark came out, the faces of the guides next to him changed drastically, and their eyes were full of malice when they looked at the young man.

The auction is extremely grand, and there are countless treasures, but not everyone can go there.As soon as such a trump card comes out, it is expected that Ning Qing will not be uninterested.It seems that they can't attract this customer.

Someone couldn't help but let out a secret "bah", looking at his new clothes, the jealousy in his eyes was about to overflow.

Amid the jealousy of several guides, Ning Qing glanced at the boy calmly.The inorganic pupils shone coldly in the morning light, which immediately made the young man tremble, his face turned pale, and his light-colored clothes were wet with cold sweat.

After snorting, Ning Qing sneered and said, "Okay buddy, let's go, the goal is the stars and the sea."

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand, waved it lightly, and pointed in the direction of the teleportation formation in the northeast of the city, with a somewhat impassioned expression.The little green donkey raised its hooves, hummed in a low voice as a response, expelled a puff of white air from its nostrils, kicked the young man away fiercely, and headed towards the city.

The guides were startled, realizing that the new face was very familiar to Lu Yang.The teleportation array in the northeast is generally not available, it leads to the secular world of Dongyunzhou, and most monks don't even know that there is such a teleportation array.

Immediately reacting quickly, he looked at the young man who had fallen to the ground, and laughed in relief: "Hey, look, isn't this the guy who got lucky recently? Why is he in such a mess! Aren't you so arrogant, there is an auction Why are people ignoring you?"

"What nonsense are you talking to him! With such a father, the son will not be much better! I don't know how the quota came about!"

"Thanks to his kindness! I am so familiar with the city, how can I not know what kind of thing it is!"

"Okay, let's go, let's go!" The guides pushed each other, walked to the next monk, and greeted them warmly.

The boy sat on the ground blankly, thinking of something, his face pale.After a while, he gritted his teeth, got up and ran towards Ning Qing who was gone.

The middle-aged monk defending the city glanced lightly, without any special reaction.

People, you still need to be self-aware. If you can't get involved, it's best to stand by and watch.

If you can't see this...

A whisper interrupted the middle-aged face's thoughts: "Brother-in-law, what's going on?"

The middle-aged face said: "This has nothing to do with you, some things just look at it. Those rascals who made their minds on him may have kicked the iron board this time."

The young man was puzzled, and suddenly thought of something, he was startled, and couldn't help but wonder: "Those little bastards aren't so courageous, are they? This is Luyang City, and Jindan Daoist is in charge! Who dares to disobey our rules !"

The middle-aged face glared at him: "The rules are Luyang's rules are true, but Jindan Daoist is the Jindan Daoist of Yuxu Sect! Don't think that this young man is not good, he is probably from the sect, how can he give it to you?" Talk to me! Don't mention this matter again!"

"Understood brother-in-law." The young man touched his head and was taught, "I will pay attention next time."

The city guard didn't deliberately lower his voice. Ning Qing heard it clearly, but turned a blind eye to these movements. Under his urging, the little green donkey walked all the way into the bustling street.When he got to a crowded place, he had to get off his donkey and walk.

He is more willing to worry about other issues than reminding the city guards that they don't know their position.For example, as long as he is sitting on a donkey, there are always hot eyes staring at him, which makes him feel distressed about his handsomeness.

Being handsome and upright is also a troublesome thing.

Ning Qing listened to the slight sound of footsteps approaching, her eyes were full of coldness on her nonchalant face.

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Ning Qing: In the past two lifetimes, I've been quite old, and I'm still very handsome. What a sinner.

Passerby: ...

Ning Qing: As handsome as me, if you don't pay the entrance fee, you will be found out.

City Guard: ...

Ning Qing: Speaking of the strengths of my little friends, I can sum it up in four words—know how to pick friends.

Friends: ...