I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Sanxiu pointed behind him and said, "Here, isn't this there?"

When Jing Hong turned his head, he saw a handsome young Taoist priest, wearing a mask crookedly on his head, stepping into the courtyard gate with a few packs of snacks.Seeing that they were all looking over, he picked up the oiled paper bag and shook it at them with a smile: "They are all here, do you want it? It's delicious."

Jing Hong asked in surprise, "Where did fellow Taoist go?"

"Going to the temple fair." Fang Qinghong walked over: "When I came here, I noticed that there are lanterns hanging in every household and every street here, and there are vendors pushing carts on the street, so I wonder if there is any local The custom festival is being held, go and have a look."

While speaking, he had come to the front, walked around to the empty stone bench on the other side of Jinghong, and Shi Shiran sat down. "The result is really true! Do as the Romans do, just follow the flow of people and have a look. It's quite interesting."

The house under Jinghong's contract is a spacious courtyard surrounded by tile houses, and the number of rooms is enough for them to rest.In the courtyard, there is a lush green pine all year round.

Under the pine tree, a stone table and four stone benches are where they are sitting now.

The mansion is located at the corner of the town, and the three-day rent is less than a few dollars, but it is far away from the lively center of the town.

No matter how fiery trees and silver flowers are in that room, it is also blocked by the high courtyard wall of the house, and only a faint light in the sky can be seen in the distance, and the occasional explosion of fireworks.

Loose cultivator said "Ouch" and said with a smile, "I'm still in the mood to go to the temple fair. Fellow Daoist Yunhu is in such a good mood."

Fang Qinghong smiled and handed over a pack of snacks, and asked him if he wanted it.Sanxiu's Taoist name is Kongkong. According to him, he is empty of wine, sex, wealth, and kingship, so he gave himself this name.

Kongkong's cultivation level is higher than Jinghong's. In the late Yuanying period, he has a horned beard, a thin and hale and hale appearance of a worldly expert.It looks like it was made according to the grandfather of the land in the Town God's Temple, and it is very popular among ordinary people.

He didn't come out during the day, but mixed with those people who were ready to make trouble afterwards and wanted to take advantage of He Tiantian's fire, and he was usually closer to Jinghong.

Not long after they met, Fang Qinghong said that his Taoist name sounded like a Buddhist cultivator, but now Kong Kong also laughed at him for being unclean, and after practicing Taoism for so long, he is still greedy for the world of mortals.

Fang Qinghong didn't take it seriously, he only said that in life, who can really escape from the mortal world, sometimes he also wondered if the immortal who lives in the 33rd heaven is also struggling in another world of mortals?

He was in a daze for what he said, and he couldn't think of a rebuttal after scratching the goat's beard.

Jing Hong has sympathies in his heart, Lian Zan Yunhu Taoist friend has a clear mind at a young age, and he will definitely be more prosperous than him in the future.

Fang Qinghong: "Why did you say that?"

Jing Hong twirled a piece of dragon beard crisp, and sighed: "I have practiced for more than [-] years in the poor way, and I only have one Nascent Soul so far. This is the limit, and there is nothing to do."

Anyone in the cultivation world who can break through to Nascent Soul will have a lifespan of 200 years.After careful calculation, for him in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he really doesn't have much time.

This is also a common dilemma for casual cultivators. All resources, even spirit stones, must be earned piece by piece.

The sect will regularly distribute monthly cases to each disciple, and even sects at the level of a giant or even a leader, even the disciples of the outer sect, have an astonishing number of monthly cases that casual cultivators can only dream of.

If you have spirit stones, you can exchange them, and you can also go to the auction house to buy better treasures of heaven and earth.

As for spirit grasses, elixir and secret treasures, Da Zongmen has its own medicine fields and a dedicated Artifact Refining Pavilion, which provides endless supplies to elite disciples.

Furthermore, when hunting for treasures in the wild, sects always appear in groups, and casual cultivators are hard-pressed to fight with two fists, often falling short of success.Or at the very beginning, they were cleared out.

Even if there is a single disciple of the sect, his soul lamp is still guarded by the sect. If he dies outside, the murderer is very likely to be retaliated against.

Years turn, white clouds and dogs, maybe other things in the world are changing, but the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. This is an eternal theorem.

In an extremely harsh environment, some casual cultivators have also developed a survival instinct to do whatever they can.

In fact, Jing Hong has already figured it out, at least he has a brother who is a high-level senior in Wendao Pavilion, but even so, his progress in cultivation is still slow.

Running around to save resources, avoid looting and sneak attacks, and recover from injuries, it is finally time to retreat and practice.

The further you get to the back, the more you need massive resources, or encounter special opportunities, otherwise there is no hope of breaking through.

This is the life of most ordinary monks.

Fang Qinghong was silent for a long time, and said: "The Dao has no whereabouts, the matter of enlightenment has always been the most difficult thing to figure out, the mentality of Jinghong Daoist is far better than that of ordinary people, maybe one day, you will suddenly realize it and break through in place."

"makes sense."

Jinghong laughed, his fat cheeks twitched three times, swallowed the dragon beard crisps in one gulp, and said vaguely: "Oh, it's so sweet! The poor have almost forgotten what it's like to have whole grains. Don't be emotional."

He grabbed a piece and was about to stuff it into Kong Kong's mouth: "Come here, taste it quickly, you don't know the five tastes of the world, you almost forget that you are a human being, how can you become a fairy?"

Kong Kong was stuffed into his mouth, his goatee was covered with white crispy candies, and he slapped Jinghong's hand in anger: "I don't know how to take it myself? I want you to show me your courtesy!"

Seeing the squabbling in front of him, Fang Qinghong propped his cheeks and smiled: "It doesn't matter if you take a quick step now, I hope that anything can happen on the road. In the future, Fellow Daoist Jing Hong will arrive first, and after reaching the sky, it will take more time." Support and guide us."

"That must be done." Jing Hong was beaten so much that he jumped up from the stool, and slipped behind Fang Qinghong, and pressed the young man's shoulder and said: "Listen to what you say, and you can practice a century-old way, and you will repay your kindness in the future."

"Tch." Kongkong glanced at him with a look of disgust, Fang Qinghong said: "Yunhu, you might as well count on me first if you count on him."

The dull atmosphere was dissolved invisibly, and the three of them chatted happily and then went back to their respective rooms.The moment the door was closed, Fang Qinghong let out a long breath, walked to the bed and sat down.

He put the snacks aside, and then took Jiang Zi out of the Qiankun bag.The latter was drowsy, with his little head leaning against his fingertips bit by bit.

After sensing Fang Qinghong's aura, before he opened his eyes, he raised his head and wanted to get close to Fang Qinghong's body.The young man laughed, stretched out a finger, and scratched its furry chest.

The bird has been sleeping for the past few days. Fang Qinghong had a whim a few days ago and fed it a piece of flat peach meat the size of a grain of rice. Sleep, digest the nutrition in the peach meat.

The flat peach is a fairy peach, and the old tree spirit still has years in the flat peach. The fairy energy contained in the flesh is naturally very abundant, and a mortal body cannot bear it.

It is also fortunate that it is a pure energy body derived from mana after Fuyao became a fairy. It is only too weak now to eat such a little peach meat, and it will not last.

Jiang Zi was very comfortable being touched, and tried to open her eyes, wanting to see him.

Seeing this, Fang Qinghong joked, "What, miss me?"

"Chirp!"

miss you.

"Your mouth is so sweet." Fang Qinghong changed the topic, and said with emotion: "It would be great if brother Yao was as lively as you, and I won't always have to deal with him."

After speaking, I want to put it back in the bag.

When Crimson Zi digests the peach flesh, her breath will escape uncontrollably. No matter if there is any abnormality on the fairy peach or the dwarf, once it attracts the attention of those who are interested, it is difficult not to be coveted.

Just in case, Fang Qinghong put it in his Qiankun bag for the past few days.

"Chirp!"

Jiang Zi sensed his intentions, flew out from between her palms, and ran in front of Fang Qinghong, her wings pressed against his cheeks, rubbing against his face as if she was holding his face, extremely clingy.

The delicate skin was extremely itchy from being rubbed by the feather, Fang Qinghong pinched it aside, and quickly said: "Okay, okay, I know you've woken up, and I don't want to go back."

"I brought you some food." He put the bird in the quilt room and went to pull the hemp rope wrapped around the oiled paper bag.

Fang Qinghong broke the pastry into pieces, and fed it to the bird bit by bit.The latter opened his mouth obediently, eating whatever he gave.

The young man pretended to be pitiful to it exaggeratedly, and said, "I owe a great favor to my little junior sister to buy food for you."

Dawn tilted his head and blinked.

Half an hour ago.

After hearing the bold words, He Tiantian finally came back to his senses, and asked stutteringly, "Is it enough for just the two of us?"

Fang Qinghong said with a deep expression, "If you think it's enough, we'll be enough."

He Tiantian:?

He Tiantian: Do I think it is useful? !

He Tiantian: "That, that, after being rescued, where shall we go? We must find a place where others can't go, right?"

Fang Qinghong smiled slyly: "Just don't worry about this, I've already looked for senior brother."

He Tiantian: ...Why are you so uncertain?

Before she could express anything, the young man held her shoulders and pulled her back in the same direction: "Okay, okay, I've been out for so long, I should go back, see you in Kunlun."

After speaking, he pushed his back.

He Tiantian was tossed around, turned around and stared at him, and was about to leave in a daze, but Fang Qinghong suddenly stopped him.

"and many more!"

A vein popped up on He Tiantian's forehead: "Is there anything else?"

Fang Qinghong coughed, and stretched out his hand towards his junior sister in embarrassment: "Hey, what, give senior brother some spirit stones and money, poor."

He Tiantian: ...

"I took him there before, but he is so picky, he doesn't eat this, and he doesn't want that." The candlelight flickered, Fang Qinghong lowered his eyes, and whispered: "Now I regret it, I can't even eat it."

The burning candle occasionally makes a "pop" sound, small and inconspicuous.Sparks fell into the youth's watery eyes, as if something was burning in a deep still pool.

The spark is like a never-ending red sun, floating on the water, refusing to disappear or fade away.

"In the future, I will definitely laugh at him severely."

After a while, he came back to his senses and found that the eyes of Dianzi were shining, and he looked over without blinking.Fang Qinghong blinked, and it blinked too.

The young man lowered his head, looked at the glutinous rice with soybean powder in his hand, and realized.

He happily handed it to Jiang Zi's mouth, and said in a sly and mischievous tone: "Do you like it very much? Then we won't give it to him, but we will give it to you."