Travel through the long dream millennium

He said he was going to investigate the small town, but Gu Changli didn't understand the details of it yet, so he could only think about the places that appeared in the rumors and anecdotes that his younger brother told him, to see if he could gain something.

According to his thinking, since the news of Bai Yujing's acceptance of disciples came out a few months ago, I don't know how many people first arrived in Qingyan Town to find immortals. Chances of luck are slim to none.

The innkeeper's secretiveness made him a little more wary of Qingyan Town, a small town with a small appearance-since a cultivator who is almost worshiped as a fairy among ordinary people would willingly incarnate as an ordinary person for the so-called investigation. But the owner of the inn, the little girl who passed by when he didn't realize it, the kind-hearted younger brother who was kind and kind-hearted, the old man who sold candied haws... Any resident of Qingyan Town, Is there another face hidden behind them, watching every move of every trainee who intends to enter the mountain gate all the time, just waiting for them to reveal clues?

Gu Changli suddenly felt that his act of swaggering into the town with a suspicious vixen was really a bit reckless, and a slight negligence could not escape the scrutiny of those who cared.For the current plan, we can only hope that Huli, who has a well-thought-out plan and a magic weapon guaranteed to be full of confidence, can really cover up his demon spirit, making him just a spiritual beast with an open mind in the eyes of everyone That's all.

This kind of practice of pinning the future on luck was originally what Gu Changli disdains the most, but for the current world, he is just a white man who has just arrived, and the exchange and control of information is pitifully poor.No matter how unwilling to be annoyed, he has to swallow it silently and hide it. He has the right to sound the alarm and suffer a dark loss, but he cannot make the same mistake again.

Melancholy and worry gradually arose in his heart, and even his usual brisk steps became heavy. The elegant fragrance of flowers wafted from nowhere lingered in his nostrils, disturbing his bitterness, and at the same time, Gu Changli's spirit was shocked.

[Weird——]

It has been nearly a hundred years since the first time travel, even a fragile mind has to be toughened by this time, not to mention that Gu Changli has never been the kind of neurotic patient with a glassy heart. How could it be possible to criticize yourself just because of a small mistake, and even sink your will?

There was obviously something wrong with his state just now.

Although he noticed something strange, he still didn't know the real cause of it. Gu Changli could only suppress his impatience, and planned to describe his feelings to Hu Li when he went back.I just thought in my heart that this situation is somewhat similar to the "inner demon" that often appeared in the novels I read before.

According to Hu Li, the cultivators in this world also have a saying similar to "Heart Demon", and are called "Outsider Heavenly Demon", but why they are called this name, the origin is not clearly stated.At that time, he just waved his paw with twinkling eyes, expressing impatiently that he would have to wait until the stage of establishing a foundation to encounter this trouble, and he was still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the current Gu Changli, so call him Gu Changli. Well, it is now.

If it is really according to what Hu Li said, the time for him to meet the "outsider sky demon" is indeed very early, but if this possibility is removed, what is the reason that makes him so restless?

"Little brother?"

Gu Changli, who was immersed in his own thoughts, naturally slowed down his reaction to the outside world. It was not until a cluster of snow-white and fragrant petite flowers suddenly appeared in front of him that he came back from a trance. The son recalled that when he was haunted by worries and troubles, it was this fragrance of flowers that brought him back to his mind.

"My sister keeps calling you, why don't you respond?"

Looking upwards along the white and slender hand holding the bouquet, what came into view was a delicate face full of youthful vigor, with a sweet smile full of vitality.

"Ning Xinhua, who has been staring at my sister's hand since just now, is she trying to take care of my sister's business?"

The voice of the flower girl is the same as her impression, it is very crisp and sweet, when those bright and lovable almond eyes are staring at you without blinking, it is enough to make most people have the heart to say words of refusal.

"Well, a flower beauty is prettier."

Before the earliest days, Gu Changli, who was originally a dandy young master, had always been very gentlemanly towards girls who did not harbor evil intentions, let alone the bouquet of flowers from the flower girl who helped a lot just now, and had no intention of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge He stretched out his hand to take the bouquet that was lightly tied up by white gauze, and he also smiled happily, and by the way, he offered a simple and unpretentious love sentence.

"At such a young age, this mouth is as sweet as honey."

The little girl seemed to have never been praised so bluntly before, or judging from Gu Changli's age of only eight or nine, she was not good at lying and bluffing, which made her blushed with shame, but restrained herself. Unable to keep the urge to raise the corner of his mouth, he lightly stretched out a finger and tapped the latter's forehead, full of anger.

Taking out a small piece of silver from the purse close to the body and putting it in the little girl's hand, Gu Changli touched the forehead with a small mark on it with a straight face, and said seriously, "My mother told me, But you can't lie to a pretty girl, or you won't be able to get a wife in the future—also, you can't touch a man's forehead casually, because if you touch it, you won't grow taller."

That bouquet of ordinary-looking little white flowers seemed worth a piece of silver to a discerning eye, but the flower girl accepted it with no exception, and adjusted the flower basket in her arm a little bit, and when she heard Gu Changli's answer, she again It was a chuckle.

"Have you already thought about this discount? Let your mother rest assured—"

At the speed that Gu Changli didn't even have time to respond, he poked his finger on his forehead again, and the little girl stuck out her tongue and smiled sweetly, "Young man is so handsome, how can he be a poor man who can't find a wife? In the future, I have to worry about too many choices, and I will be dazzled."

As she spoke, her movements were not slow.Gu Changli couldn't see how she moved at all, as if the girl was still joking with a smile in the air, but she had disappeared.

Is this another encounter with a not simple character?

Gu Changli rubbed his forehead that had been attacked twice with a paralyzed face, and he couldn't help but think of what the younger brother boasted to him when he first came here, as if Qingyan Town was a wholesale market for immortals, and everyone who came along on the road was an expert— — Could it be that the legend is true?

how is this possible.

Silently hugging his arms tightly and carrying a beautiful and fragrant bouquet, Gu Changli's super-normal thinking ability made him play out in his mind the moment the thought just came up-"Plant a cultivator in spring, and harvest a harvest in autumn." "Fairy" - such a scene of planting crops one crop after another.

He shivered.

The ancients said that "rare things are more expensive" is really not a joke. When I think of the wave after wave of cultivators like Chinese cabbage, even knowing how powerful and fierce their power is, I feel that I have lost that sense of majesty.

The flower called Ning Xinhua by the little girl has been quietly exuding a pleasant fragrance. It is not very strong and fragrant, but it can make people feel calm and clear in thinking. Gu Changli is not a person who is insensitive. It took a while to realize the strangeness of it.Thinking about it this way, it wasn't just luck that I was awakened by the fragrance of flowers just now when my thoughts were so confused and I was almost depressed.

The things that the cultivators carry with them are really extraordinary.

Thinking back to the shopkeeper's book full of strange characters, and the flower girl's basket full of exotic flowers and herbs, Gu Changli suddenly thought about it.

Right now, it is the eve of Baiyu Jingnatu, and there are many observers from Xianzong hidden in the small town, playing the role of ordinary villagers, and seeing the behavior of visitors from all over the world—who knows, who will be there? Wouldn't someone be like a flower girl who would take out things that he thought were useless and set up a stall to sell them?

Different realms have different visions, and they look down on dispensable things. For Gu Changli, who is still a mortal today, the meaning of the representative is not ordinary.

Moreover, even if the things you bought were mediocre and useless, it would not be a bad thing to have a sense of presence in front of the townspeople's stores in Qingyan Town, and to leave an impression on them.

Thus, in the streets and alleys of Qingyan Town, soft and sweet children's words came out inexplicably.

"Master, give me two bunches... no, five bunches of candied haws."

"Miss, how do you sell this jade pendant?"

"Why can't children buy wine, I want three jars!!"

"Ma'am, here's a pineapple cake, chestnut cake, sweet-scented osmanthus..."

"........."

Gu Changli, who carried out a big sweep in the town, because he had inquired beforehand that several shopkeepers were willing to help him take the things back to the Qingyan Inn after collecting the money. He wasted a lot in the market without any worries. After a while, I finally arrived at the edge of the town belatedly, and it was also the place that was most colorfully introduced by the second brother of the inn—the Purple Bamboo Forest.

[There is a shocking secret hidden in the depths of the bamboo forest. Many immortals have been able to figure out the riddle there, and they have soared into the sky ever since. 】

When he said this, the younger brother's eyes were shining brightly, and it seemed that he wished he could rush forward to get the chance to ascend to the sky, transcending the mundane world.

Holding a candied haws in his hand, he was eating the ground happily—the old man who sold the candied haws looked kind-hearted, and he looked like a master of Taoism—Gu Changli was about to go into the bamboo forest to have a look, but suddenly he heard There was a noise not far away, like the sound of something rolling and struggling on the ground.

Not long after, a mess of gray things rolled and crawled towards Gu Changli, looked up to see that his eyes were full of tears, not to mention how embarrassing he was, whoever he was.

This fox Li escaped from danger with great difficulty, and when he was in a panic, Gu Changli suddenly appeared in front of him like a god (...), which made him startled.

——Could it be that he said that he doesn't want me to come out and cause trouble, but in fact he has been following me behind his back, worrying about my safety?

Hu Li, who was moved by his own imagination, naturally ignored the half candied haws that Gu Changli was still holding in his hand.

The scene was very warm for a while—until someone put down the candied haws, frowned unappetizingly, and glanced at the dusty Hu Li with disgust.

"Have you been digging coal?"

Gu Changli asked.