There are bandits in Zhongshan

As soon as he left Hexu Mountain, Yun Yi made a gesture to apologize: "Master, uncle, little uncle..."

Before he knelt down, he was supported by Mu Danxin: "Yi'er, you are the suzerain, it's best for you to decide on this matter."

Yun Yi shook his head: "Fairy Yuyuan seeks the Tao with all her heart, since she let out the words, she must have found some clues. Naturally, the Tianyi Sect can't associate with evil cultivators, but there is no righteousness or evil in Taoism. I have missed three people by doing this." I am really ashamed of my practice."

After entering the realm of transforming gods, practice will become more and more difficult, and chance encounters are far more important than hard training. Therefore, after breaking through to transforming gods, ordinary monks will resign from the sect and focus on their own cultivation. Interfering with the affairs of the sect, some people even severed relations with the sect because of conflicts between their practice and the sect.Yun Yi knew in his heart that his defense of the sect's rules this time would probably make the three seniors in the sect lose the chance to break through, but as the suzerain, he had no choice but to do so.He called Wu back to them, actually wanting to say that if they want to participate in Fairy Yuyuan's plan as individuals, as long as they don't compromise morality, that's fine.

"Yi'er." Longtian Li said slowly, as if he could see what was in his heart, "Even if you don't tell me, I'm going to leave. Different ways don't conspire with each other. What are those Thousand Tribulation Gates and Tianwen Palace? Stuff? I don't even want to look at them more than once."

Among the three great elders of Tianyi Sect, Longtian Li is the youngest, and usually acts lazy, but in fact his temperament is no less than that of the two senior elders. , she is often the one with the most unkind attitude.

"Little Master Uncle..."

At this time Wu Hui said lightly: "I have done it, so there is no need to regret it." His voice was the same as his own, like a sharp sword, although it was old, its sharpness was unstoppable. Before Yun Yi could reply, he said again: " I still have things to do, so I'll go ahead."

His tone was stern, but he didn't show too much emotion, neither disappointment nor approval. He was restrained and restrained just like the usual teaching disciples, and he left after speaking.Yun Yi couldn't even see his movements clearly, he couldn't help sighing in his heart: at the level of a master, it is true that there is no need to rely on the strength of others to seek a breakthrough.Later, I thought: the master has been missing all year round, and the junior sister was captured by Baili Ningqing, but he did not appear. I don't know what he is busy with.Seeing that Mu Danxin and Longtian Li were both there, he asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty, I don't know what's important for Master?"

Longtian Li glanced at the direction Wu Hui was leaving, and said, "It will be Yu'er's death day soon." Mu Danxin sighed: "Senior brother still can't let go..."

Yun Yi was silent, he knew that Yu'er was referring to Wu Hui's eldest disciple Jing Yu, but when he joined the Tianyi School, the other party had disappeared, he had only heard of this name, but had never seen it with his own eyes. The rumored senior with outstanding talent.

It is said that Jing Yu has a very high level of comprehension in the way of swordsmanship. Not long after he came to Tiantai Peak, he got Wu Hui's true biography.It's a pity that Jing Yu's luck was not good, and she died of an accident shortly after becoming a Nascent Soul.It is said that Wu Hui was hit hard at the time, and he could only pin his hopes on the two personal disciples after Jing Yu, but they did not end well.From then on, Wu Hui became disheartened, and he never wanted to accept disciples again. Even though the population of Tiantai Peak gradually thinned out, and finally there was only an empty hilltop, it was not until 300 years ago, when Wu Hui returned to Changli, that the Tiantai Peak became a disciple. be continued.

Unexpectedly, after such a long time, the uncle still misses that Senior Brother Jing so much. The old man is not as indifferent as he appears on the surface. Yun Yi couldn't help thinking this way, and soon he thought of Changli again, and secretly said, "Master, protect the little brother!" The junior sister guards so tightly, so she does not hesitate to make exceptions repeatedly, probably because she wants to make up for the regrets of the previous disciples, but fortunately, these are all matters within the sect, so it doesn't matter if I make excuses.

"Yi'er, follow up quickly, we'll go straight back to Yunfu Mountain."

Just when he was in a trance, he heard Longtian carp's urging sound. For some reason, he seemed to hear a trace of anxiety in it. When he looked closely, he saw Longtian carp's face was calm, and he thought it was just an illusion.

At night, the sky is dark, but the various trading houses in the city are still brightly lit, monks who are a little more advanced don’t need to sleep, those trading houses are not affected by time, they should be very lively, but recently, it’s not peaceful, There is no gap between several major events one after another, and now people in the city are inquiring about Hexu Mountain everywhere, most of them are concentrated in tea shops and restaurants, so the trading houses have become deserted.

This is exactly what Zhong Mingzhu wanted. She wandered around the East Market slowly, and she had to go in and take a look at every shop. This is not the first time she has come here. After going over and over again, I even found out exactly what the main business of the various trading houses is.

The east market is for refined products such as elixirs and spiritual tools, while the west market has various raw materials such as spiritual herbs and gems. The intersection of east and west is the treasure pavilion, which has everything in it. Want to go up and have a look, this time she is familiar with the way, as if she knows all about these trading houses, but her interest seems to be higher than before.

Because she didn't come alone, she brought Changli with her.

Since the talk in the courtyard that day, Changli has not been bored in the house and forced himself to practice. Zhong Mingzhu wanted to take her out for a walk, but many sects came to ask about Heishuiling, and Fenghailou was alone. If they can't handle it, they can only accompany them.

After more than 20 days, finally no one came again, Zhong Mingzhu said that the matter was over, and suggested that Chang Li accompany her to the trading area of ​​Yan fluke: "Anyway, I have no intention of practicing kung fu, why don't you go out with me and see more!"

She said this in front of Fenghailou, she felt at ease.Chang Li quickly agreed.

It's just that Cheng Xun heard these words, and immediately scolded them for "ignorance and incompetence" with a livid face, and threw away a large pile of spiritual grass and said that there are few people now, so they should sort and grind them for them.After it was done, it was already dusk a few days later, and it happened that Cheng Xun was not around, so Zhong Mingzhu slipped out with Chang Li without saying a word.He kept blaming Cheng Xun for being stubborn, but Changli corrected him as usual: "He is your uncle, not stubborn."

"Okay, okay, everything is fine." Zhong Mingzhu said yes again and again, but she didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. She put all her energy into choosing the magic weapon for Changli.

"Do you think the red one is better or the black one?" In a shop, she asked Chang Li with two umbrellas in her hand.

Those are two umbrella-shaped treasures. The ribs of the umbrella are made of 500-year-old Xiangfei bamboo on the stage of Wangdi. On the magic circle on the umbrella surface, red is the red lotus pattern that can counterattack, while black is the black snake pattern that can absorb part of the spiritual power to strengthen the defensive enchantment.

The natal magic weapon must be endowed with one's own essence and blood, and its power will also increase with the improvement of the monk's realm, while the rest of the magic weapon is not so particular.If possible, the more magic weapons in the monk storage ring, the better. No one knows when these can save their lives. The monks who are good at refining weapons will choose to refine them by themselves. If they are not good at them, they should buy them from other places. It's good, otherwise it would be a waste of money to refine the best raw materials into waste.

Changli is a sword cultivator. It stands to reason that after the establishment of the foundation, she should have her own natal spirit sword, but there is no sword that can withstand her blood. The Fenjiao used before is also someone else's property, Zhong Mingzhu said Since it is not easy to refine the natal spirit sword, it is better to find some other magic weapons and more contingencies, so I chose these two umbrella-shaped magic weapons.

"In case it rains, it can also keep out the rain." She said.

Chang Li said, "I don't need to keep out the rain."

For Nascent Soul cultivator, sheltering from wind and rain is just a matter of magic.Having said that, she still looked at the two umbrellas carefully, but she didn't know how to judge good or bad, so she was quiet for a long time before saying: "I think the same."

Zhong Mingzhu smiled, and asked again: "Then which one do you like better?"

"Like it?" Chang Li looked at the two artifacts again, in her opinion, they seemed to be similar, no difference in pattern, color, or even the formation on them.Her eyes moved between the two umbrellas, and she couldn't help comparing them in her heart.

If you want to force her to use this to resist spells, it must be an extremely powerful opponent. Whether it is counterattack or strengthening the defensive barrier, it will have no effect. Thinking of this, she said: "It's the same, I shouldn't need it .”

"Fairy Changli, why don't you take a look at these?" The shopkeeper recognized Changli the moment she stepped into the trading house, and seeing that she seemed not very interested in the magic weapon Zhong Mingzhu picked up, he couldn't wait With a touch of his hand, a row of shelves slowly pushed out from behind the wall, and all the spiritual swords were placed on them.

The bright sword light instantly illuminated the room a lot.

There are not many sword masters, but there are many monks who use swords, so as long as there is a trading shop that sells magic weapons, spirit swords are indispensable. Belts and other things that have nothing to do with sword cultivation, I have long dismissed them in my heart: what Fairy Changli wants is naturally a sword!

Unexpectedly, Chang Li only glanced at the sword stand, and said, "I don't need these either."

Before the owner had time to be proud, he was startled by her indifferent tone, took two steps back, and said with a smile: "Yes, I lost my wink."

Zhong Mingzhu was already dissatisfied, but when he saw this, he chuckled, threw both umbrellas back with his hands, and said, "Since Master doesn't like it, let's go."

After leaving the trading house and walking for a while, she suddenly said, "You're not right."

"What's wrong?"

"I asked which one do you like, but you answered that you don't need it. Of course it's wrong." She shook her head seriously as she spoke. The shadow of Mr. Xuetang can be seen in his appearance.

"Then what should I say?"

"Of course you can say whichever you like."

"But I don't like any one." Changli hesitated for a moment, then asked again, "Does there have to be someone I like?"

"Of course not. If you don't like any of them, then you can say 'I don't like any of them'."

"Well, I don't like any of them." Chang Li said following her words, but he thought about it secretly.

If she likes it, then she probably wants it. She doesn’t want those two umbrellas because she doesn’t need them, so she doesn’t like them; , and won’t throw it away, that’s not considered dislike, but after thinking about it, she became a little confused, and whispered in her mouth: “But it’s not considered dislike…”

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, confusion appeared in her eyes, and she felt that she had really thought too much recently.

It seems that I always feel strange, I always can’t figure it out, there is nothing abnormal, but everything is confusing and intertwined, as the silk threads get farther and farther away, and finally I don’t know where my thoughts drift. But still not sure why.Zhong Mingzhu's laughter suddenly came from his ears.

She was laughing so loudly and happily that she could barely stand up.

"Why are you laughing?" Chang Li asked.

"Because you are cute." Zhong Mingzhu blinked.

"Cute?" Changli wanted to ask why, but his hand was suddenly covered with a slightly higher temperature. It was Zhong Mingzhu who held her hand, pulled her forward, and said briskly, "I can't figure it out." Just let him go, let's go to the next one. Living in the present, how can we understand everything thoroughly, maybe one day in the future, even if we don't understand it all the time, it's okay, after all, there are people with broad vision in this world In the plains, there are also valleys filled with mist, so what does it matter if you can see clearly but not clearly?"

Changli subconsciously wanted to ask "what does this mean", but when she thought of Zhong Mingzhu's words "it's okay if you don't understand", she swallowed the words that were about to blurt out, walked quietly for a while, and then she listened again. Zhong Mingzhu muttered as if talking to himself: "I heard people say that if you can't think of what you want, it's better to close your five senses. At that time, the first thing you see in the dark may be what you want." Yeah, well, I don't know if it's useful or not."

She said "maybe", and Chang Li thoughtfully "hmm" after hearing this.

In fact, this situation is very strange. Changli is the master and Zhong Mingzhu is the apprentice. It stands to reason that the leader in the conversation should be Changli. At this time, they seem to have changed identities.But in fact, except for her cultivation, Changli is indeed far behind Zhong Mingzhu in terms of dealing with the world, and because she really has no experience in dealing with others, so she doesn't feel that something is wrong. That's it.

After that, both of them didn't speak for a long time. Zhong Mingzhu walked in front and was busy looking at the surrounding shops. She had long been used to Chang Li's reticence. Being pulled slightly, she stopped, turned her head, and met Chang Li's dark eyes.

She seemed to see something in it-every time she felt that it was her own illusion.

"That flower." Chang Li looked at her and said calmly, "I saw that flower in the corner."

"Oh? Did you really close your five senses just now to try?" Zhong Mingzhu's eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and together with the smile on the corner of his lips, he outlined an extremely soft breath.The hostility and banter that once appeared on her face are now like a cloud of smoke from her previous life, without a trace to be found. Anyone who sees her will only treat her as a docile and harmless girl.

At this time, she was indeed just a docile and harmless girl.

She nodded and said emphatically, "Okay."

"what's good?"

"You'll know after a while." She dragged Chang Li to take a step forward, this time, she didn't look at all kinds of shops around, but walked straight to Zhenbao Pavilion.

All the rare treasures are displayed in the Treasure Pavilion, and a disciple of Zhong Mingzhu's status usually would not step into the gate of the Treasure Pavilion.

One is that the qualifications are not enough, and the other is that the spirit stone is not enough.

She was not at all embarrassed, she opened the thick carved wooden door openly, and said she wanted Hantan incense when she entered.

What is Hantan Incense, the monk who received him had never heard of it, so he said that there was no such thing, but Zhong Mingzhu did not leave, but instead said: "I heard that this treasure pavilion lists all things in the world, how come there is no such thing?"

"This..." The cultivation level of the monks who are entertaining guests inside is not low. At the end of the Jindan period, when I saw a little monk at the foundation stage asking for something he had never heard of, I immediately felt that the other party was here. If it was in the past, he would have sent the other party away with a few words. It can be seen that the girl is handsome and gentle, and she was accompanied by Fairy Changli, so she was a little more patient than usual, and said kindly: "How about you?" Little fellow daoist, tell me what is that Hantan incense? I can ask other people."

Zhong Mingzhu said slowly: "Hantan incense is Hantan incense, a kind of wine in the mortal world."

"Wine from the mortal world?" The monk thought she was joking, and it took him a while to realize it.The monks in the real world have always looked down on mortals, and this monk is no exception. Hearing that the guests from the Zhenbao Pavilion wanted the wine in the mortal world, it was undoubtedly offensive to him, so he looked at Zhong Mingzhu with more eyes. Very annoyed and contemptuous, "The Treasure Pavilion is full of spirits, you want mortal things, why come here?"

"Hantan incense is the best wine, isn't it a treasure?" Zhong Mingzhu looked at him with a half-smile, while Chang Li looked at Zhong Mingzhu curiously. She actually didn't know what the Hantan incense was. I heard Zhong Mingzhu say it was wine, but I don't know what the relationship between this wine and the word "good" just now is.

The monk saw that his words had come to this point, and the girl was still so presumptuous, and his anger was even worse. He was just afraid that the long distance would not be easy to attack, so he could only think about the words of chasing the guest with a livid face, but there was a loud laugh in his ear, and the next moment, a chubby His body appeared in front of him, but it was Li Langxuan who came.He quickly saluted and said, "Boss Li."

Nanming occupies a small portion of the supplies for the Treasure Pavilion in Yanyi City, and Li Langxuan occupies the bulk, so everyone here will call him "Boss Li".

The cultivator was about to complain to Li Langxuan, but was pushed aside by Li Langxuan with a wave of his sleeves, only to see the fat-headed and big-eared craftsman approaching Zhong Mingzhu, and said with a smile: "Hantanxiang, good!" Well, it’s rare to meet someone who knows the goods.”

When he laughed, his small eyes narrowed into a thin slit. At this time, few people would notice the scrutiny and shrewdness hidden behind it.

"Boss Li really does?" Zhong Mingzhu raised his voice slightly, as if he was pleasantly surprised.

"Yes, yes." Li Langxuan nodded, then lowered his voice, and asked doubtfully to himself, "However, why did this little fellow Taoist come to me to find this?"