Laughing at Chang'an

Li Shen placed the bag he brought on the stone table in the courtyard, opened it, and it was covered three layers inside and out.The outermost layer is Fushouji's buns and the vegetable soup made by Haitang, the middle layer is three sets of ready-made filial piety clothes, and there is a small cloth bag in the innermost layer. Li Shen took it out and handed it to Fenghe.

"what is this?"

Feng He received it in his hand in a little surprise, squeezed it through the skin, and felt that the inside was hard. He couldn't guess what it was, so he simply opened it to look, and it turned out to be a box.

"Don't open it." Li Shen pressed his hand, not telling him to open the box, "If you open it here, everyone in Chang'an can see it."

Feng He became even more curious when he said that, Feng He turned the small box around in his palm, and asked Li Shen, "Why give me this?"

"You'll know when the time comes." Li Shen deliberately didn't give him any answers, and said with a smile, "Don't be so curious, let's eat, and change clothes after dinner, Haitang has been cooking all night."

"Don't you get along with her? Why did she suddenly change her sex?" Feng He picked up a bun and started biting, but his mouth didn't stop, as if thinking of something, he smiled maliciously, and used He nudged Li Shen with his elbow, "Hey, let me tell you, you finally took her down? How does your own wife feel?"

Li Shen pulled his face down in an instant, slapped him without saying a word, Feng He turned his feet, and his whole body turned from left to right, making him confused.

"Tsk tsk." Feng He smashed his mouth, and showed a very sympathetic little look at people, "My wife can't go up, I really feel sorry for you, so let's go to the tavern another day, and I will tell the girls not to accept you Money, just play, ah."

Li Shen waved the person away angrily, lifted his robe and sat down on the stone bench, scooped himself a bowl of soup with a spoon, and took it up to drink to quench the fire.

Feng He also put away his playful expression, sat down beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Where is the Yang's Enchanting Immortal Technique, let me have a look."

Li Shen was holding the soup bowl, unable to see the expression on his face, he said, "What's in your head, do you want me to recite it to you?"

"real or fake?"

Unbelief was clearly written on Feng He's face, he let out a sigh of relief, and said to Li Shen: "It's about this time, so just give me a promise, will it work?"

"Yes." Li Shen put down the soup bowl, looked straight at Feng He, and said calmly, "But it's still a semi-finished product."

For some reason, Feng He breathed a sigh of relief, which made sense, and then he came back to his senses and asked, "Semi-finished product?"

"Well, there are a few problems that can't be solved." Li Shen frowned slightly, and asked Feng He, "Do you still remember how I climbed the immortal road?"

This is an old story.

Li Shen's natural origin is three times thicker than that of ordinary people, which is also the root of his invincible combat power at the same level.But such extraordinary talent also made him practice much slower than ordinary people.But when he opened Tianmen, he stayed in Tianmen for a full year, but he failed to get through even one of the main lines, and was promoted to the first rank.This incident was still fresh in Feng He's memory, because he was the Li Shen he met at that time.At that time, Li Shen, who was at a loss for what to do, was quite irritable. He basically exploded at one point, and because of a little quarrel when he was picking equipment in the market, he fought with Feng He. Xiaotianmen was tied, so it developed to the point where they would fight whenever they met.

Li Shen was promoted suddenly.

As we all know, Tianmen can't mobilize the source energy in the body on its own. The usual method of ascension to immortality is summed up by the predecessors. According to experience, it continuously uses external stimuli to guide the instinctive activities of source energy, and gradually develops the method of source energy in the body.The same is true of Li Shen's ascension to immortality at that time, because the source veins in his body were not revealed, so he didn't dare to take risks, so he could only take the most conventional path.However, due to the abnormality of the source veins in his body, it is natural that the normal ascending immortal method cannot develop the source veins. On the contrary, in the constant high-intensity battles, the source energy in his body has been active for a long time in various parts of the body, gradually awakening the hidden in the body. Source vein.Among them, Yuanneng's right hand, which was the most active in the battle, was the first main vein he opened up.

To use an analogy, the source veins are like roads to the human body. After there are roads, the source energy flows through them more quickly and more controllable.

"Yang Huxing got his inspiration from me." Li Shen patiently explained to Feng He, "Before Tianmen, the results caused by the differences in the source veins of each person were not obvious, but the source veins were opened by the Climbing Immortal Method, and it was six If there is a slight error in the main vein, there will be endless troubles."

"If everyone wants to become immortal, it is as difficult as ascending to heaven. However, Yang Huxing thinks that if he can activate the source veins in his body without being guided by the outside world, there will be no problem of going the wrong way."

Li Shen paused and smiled wryly.

"However, there are several problems. First of all, when ordinary people first enter the Tianmen, the source energy in their bodies is limited, and it is impossible to be active in the body for a long time like me. Secondly, the effect is extremely slow, and the speed is directly proportional to the cultivation level of the source energy in the body. For the first main line, at least three years of unremitting efforts are required, and it will gradually improve later on, but this threshold can scare many people away."

"I was bored in Hongdao, so I found someone to do the experiment." Li Shen held up three fingers, "Out of the three, one succeeded, from the fifth rank of Tianmen to the sixth rank. The method is the same, both are fifth rank of Tianmen The cultivation base, the conditions and the environment are not bad, and they all work very hard, the only difference, I am afraid, is the mentality."

Feng He couldn't help interjecting: "Is it so mysterious?"

"Yeah, I got a headache too." Li Shen spread his hands, Mo Kenai said, "Anyway, it's such a semi-finished product, if you give me time, I can make a bunch of fairy roads... The problem is that I don't have time , so I can only play like this."

Feng He didn't say anything for a while, and after eating a steamed bun, he asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Before the words were finished, Wang Zhen, who had already changed into filial piety clothes, appeared in the yard, his face still pale, and a pair of dark eyes looked over from there, fixed on Li Shen's face.

Leaning on his knife, he walked slowly to the stone table.

"Master Shen." He called out, "There is no such thing as Yang's way of ascending to immortality, right?"

Li Shen raised his head and glanced at him.

Wang Zhen was expressionless.

"Have you thought it through?" he asked, "Those people killed Master just to prevent Yang's Deng Xianfa from appearing in this world. You have also seen how powerful they are, so you still have to Do you do that?"

Li Shen smiled.

"See? You understand." He smiled and pointed at Fenghe at Wang Zhen, and when he turned his head, the smile on his face suddenly changed.

—became hideous.

"Young man, let me teach you a truth." Li Shen raised his hand and patted Wang Zhen's face, smiling joyfully and ferociously.

"If someone hits you on the left cheek, you must hit him on the right cheek."

………………

Feng He removed the protective cover and asked his subordinates to take away the six energy wall generators and the remaining source crystal boxes. Outside the small courtyard, the sheriffs in black and white spotted coats were busy carrying the corpses and washing the ground, which was a busy scene.

In the small courtyard, Li Shen, Feng He, Wang Zhen, Rong Hu, and Luo Jianjian all stood still in front of the main hall.

The hour has come.

Rong Hu and Wang Zhen entered the mourning hall and carried out Yang Martian's coffin one by one.Li Shen held the soul-inducing banner and circled around the coffin.Feng He lit the paper money in the earthen basin, watching the flames continuously devour the yellow paper, and the blue smoke drifted into the air.Rong Hu knelt on both knees in front of the coffin, held up the earthen basin, and threw it down.

When the copper chime rang, it was a spirit.

Feng He walked in the front holding the paper basket, Wang Zhen followed behind holding the soul-inducing banner, Rong Hu walked in front of the coffin holding a mourning stick, and Li Shen and Luo Jianjian, each with a corner, walked in the end carrying the coffin.This small funeral procession quietly crossed Danfeng Road, all the way north, out of Nancheng.

Go to the cemetery in the north of Chang'an.

It is a plain, not a garden. In the north of Chang'an, there is a tomb plain, which is a wasteland of tombs.It is impossible to count how many tombstones there are, and no one can tell how many people have died in this city for thousands of years.

At the entrance of Nancheng, the young man with white hair who was full of travel and dust got out of the car, tore off a piece of white cloth from his shirt and tied it on his left arm, and followed behind the coffin in silence.

At Suzaku Gate, the adjutant who was carrying a large wreath followed pantingly, handed the wreath on his shoulder to Bai Mao beside him, took out a small handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from his head.

Weiyang Palace, beside the square, a dozen or so teenagers dressed in black and white cloth around their waists quietly followed the team.

Xuanwumen, the owner of the wonton stall took off his apron, tied his apron backwards around his waist, and walked up with a dark face and a rolling pin.

At the north gate, Baobao Yang pushed Gao Yi who was sitting in a wheelchair, and waved at Li Shen from a distance, but Xuetu 73 stood aside with a cold face and pulled him off, took a step forward, and blocked her behind.

The three also followed at the end of the team.

All the way north.

There were no buildings to cover the surroundings, wild winds blew up, fluttering spirit flags, and paper money fluttered all over the sky.The boundary of the original tomb can be faintly seen in the line of sight, and the boundless tombstones are like a black cloud, making people breathless.

The team stopped in front of the selected grave, Feng He raised his wrist to look at his watch, turned around and nodded to Li Shen.

Li Shen took a deep breath.

"Under the coffin."

There was no mourning, no one crying, Yang Hsing's coffin sank into the grave pit little by little, and the soil picked up by the wind dripped on the coffin's surface. Wang Zhen knelt down silently and kowtowed, while Rong Hu Leaning on a mourning stick, he stood there in a daze.

Li Shen squatted beside the grave, grabbed a handful of soil, and threw it down.

Hand after hand.

He lowered his head, and the black hair hanging behind his head fell down, covering his face and also blocking the sight of others.

——a scalding, moist fluid rolled over his cheeks.

A hand rested lightly on top of his head.

"Don't cry."

Geng Yan, dressed in white, appeared next to Li Shen at some point, looking down at the coffin gradually buried under his feet.

"Let's see, after thousands of years, the world will still remember Yang Kaitian."