The other party's reaction was too strong, Konghou looked at the fiery eyes of the purple-clothed female cultivator, and the four cultivators behind her seemed to find the joy of life, and took a step back. Huanzong stepped forward and stopped Konghou behind him, "What's the matter with you all?"
"Fairy Konghou, the five of us are the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion. We can see the fairy today and we are overjoyed. Please forgive me." After the ecstasy, Ge Jin realized that his reaction just now was too intense, and hurriedly explained: "Because the disciples have recently Encountering a difficult situation, there is no way for help…”
"Senior sister means that I am so happy to meet the fairy." Hong Ling ran to Ge Jin's side, pulled her sleeve, and saluted Konghou, "I have seen the fairy and the fairy." To be honest, even if she was really happy because she found a helper, she shouldn't say it outright. If Fairy Konghou heard this and turned around and left, their lives would not be saved.
Konghou looked at the female cultivator in red and explained with an apologetic smile. It was difficult to pretend that he didn't see their intentions, so he simply said, "What trouble have you encountered?"
"No, no." Hong Ling waved her hand, "I'm just too happy to see Fairy."
"If that's the case, then I'm relieved." Konghou said with a smile, "Farewell." He pulled Huan Zong who was standing in front of her, "Huan Zong, let's go."
Seeing that Konghou was really planning to leave, Hong Ling became anxious: "Please forgive me, Fairy, I just made a mistake. In fact, we really have a trivial matter to trouble you."
"Small thing?"
"Well... it's not a big deal." Hong Ling's voice was weak and flies.
"Are you in a hurry?" Konghou looked at the sky outside.
"Don't be in a hurry." Hong Ling thought about it for a while. They didn't calculate when and how it would happen. It was really hard to tell whether it was urgent or not.
"If you are not in a hurry, please rest in the small courtyard for a while, and I will talk to you in detail when I come back in the evening." Kong Hou turned to Huan Zong and said, "Huan Zong, let's take them to the small courtyard first, and then go shopping?"
Huan Zong nodded.
"No need," Lin Hu said, "Miss Konghou, I just have something to go back to, so I can go with them on the way. You don't have to come back too early in the evening. I heard that there will be a beautiful lantern festival in the evening, and the young master and the girl can give a reward. lamp."
After speaking, without waiting for Konghou to refuse, Lin Hu turned around and said to the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion, "Follow me, fellow Daoists."
Ge Jin's hand hidden in his sleeve touched the divination bones, nodded to Lin Hu and said, "There is Lao Taoist friend." The cultivator's facial features are firm, his forehead is wide and his eyesight is clear, and he can see that he has justice. The most important thing is that he is very imposing and has a profound cultivation base. It will be safer to be with him.
Seeing that the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion and Lin Hu returned to the small courtyard, Konghou finally calmed down and said to Huan Zong, "Let's go."
People come and go on the street, men and women, young and old, rub shoulders. Ordinary people and monks shuttle between them. There are many stalls selling snacks on the roadside, and many diners are surrounded by them. Asked about the scent of oil wafting from everywhere, Konghou said to Huan Zong, "Huan Zong, what is the difference between Jian Xiu and our Fa Nei Xiu Dao?"
"There are three thousand avenues, and each has its own way. But no matter what the way, it is inseparable from heaven and earth." Huan Zong, the noisy street is quiet, what he heard and saw , there is only this little girl beside you, "The Tao is born from the heart, and you do it according to your heart. You are still young, and you have listened to the Tao of others, which is not good for you. This is not achieved in a day, and what others say is also not good for you. Not for you."
Since entering the heartbeat period, Konghou has had a vague understanding of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, but this feeling is too vague, she can't even figure out whether it is because she thinks too much, or because her cultivation has improved, which has changed her mood.
The way of heaven and earth, what is it
Where is the way of the human heart
She devoted herself to the cultivation of the teacher's door and possessed courage and benevolence, but just by understanding these, can she successfully set foot on the avenue of ascension
A faint stench entered his nostrils, and Kong Hou was no longer interested in talking about it. He turned his head and looked around. The smell came from a shop selling dried salted fish on the corner of the street. Compared with the stalls selling snacks, this salted fish shop can be called a dick. Even passers-by will cover their noses and leave quickly.
Facing the disgusting expressions of passersby, the shop owner was very indifferent, looking at passers-by as if to say that you are all ignorant mortals.
I don't know if the mysterious and indifferent expression of the boss is too attractive. Konghou, who has never eaten salted fish, suddenly became a little curious and said to Huan Zong: "Huan Zong, wait for me here, I will go to the salted fish shop to have a look. "
The boss was about to find a book to pass the time, when he turned around and saw a little girl in Chinese clothes standing in front of his shop with bright eyes. He put down the book in his hand and looked at each other. Did he get lost, or did he lose his purse
"Shopkeeper, all you sell here are salted fish?" Kong Hou looked at a dried fish bigger than a human hanging on the left wall. How long would it take to eat such a big fish
"You want to buy it?" The boss saw that the little girl was clean and well-dressed. Instead of buying flowers and beautiful dresses, the boss would join in the fun in his salted fish shop.
"Yes." Konghou nodded, "I'm going to send some to my friends. Do you have any recommendations?"
The boss didn't ask much, and took several different fish from the rack and placed them on the cargo table: "These fish have a milder taste and are suitable for the tastes of you out-of-towners."
The salted fish are as hard as the bark of the tree, and Konghou can't see any difference between these fish except for the size: "Then prepare me a hundred fish." , it is not enough for the people from the sect to eat.
One hundred? Is this little girl going to buy it back to earn the difference
The boss took out a cloth bag from the container: "Each piece of fish is a half spirit stone, and the one-time storage bag is fifty spirit stones, a total of two hundred spirit stones."
"Boss, can it be cheaper?" Konghou touched the storage ring and began to count the spirit stones.
"Small business, no bargaining." The boss slashed at her and took out a blue salted fish from the container, "If you buy too much, I can give you a sea fish. This fish is not native to Yancheng. Caught back at sea over the years."
"Then thank you boss." Konghou paid the spirit stone, turned to look at Huan Zong standing in the distance, and thought about it, "Give me another two hundred pieces and pack them separately." The demand will definitely be higher.
Packed with two hundred salted fish, the boss sold another disposable storage bag. This time, Konghou didn't need to speak. He got up and took out a wooden box on the shelf. From the inside, he took out a dried fish that was only half a palm wide and covered in gold, and threw it on the table, "Gift."
Buy 100 fish for big fish, buy 200 fish for small fish, the boss doesn't seem to be very good at reckoning.
Konghou didn't say much, picked up the storage bag and ran towards Huanzong: "Huanzong, let's send something."
Looking at the storage bag in her hand, Huan Zong hesitated, but agreed. When he arrived at the inn, he found that Konghou had only sent a storage bag to Yunhuamen, "Will this bag not be sent back?"
"I bought this bag for you." Konghou handed the storage bag to the station staff, "There are more people in your sect, so I bought a little more."
Huan Zong: "..."
"thanks."
"You're welcome, and it's not expensive."
In the salted fish shop, the boss sat on the reclining chair, lazily flipping through the book in his hand, as if all the noise outside had nothing to do with him.
"Mother, you don't want to buy salted fish, there just happens to be a home here..."
"Hey!" The woman interrupted her son, "This boss is ruthless, and even a salted fish wants to sell a spirit stone. Looking at the whole Yancheng, who would sell such an expensive thing, it's not a problem with his mind."
"Hmph." The boss turned a page and rolled his eyes.
"Look at the whole street, which one has no guests, not a single one here." The woman said, "I think his house will close sooner or later."
The boss closed the book, got up and walked to the door and said, "Thank you aunt for reminding me, I will close the door now." After speaking, he closed the door heavily in front of the woman and her son.
The woman and her son did not expect that they could hear each other in such a low voice. They were a little embarrassed, so even if the other party closed the door in front of them, they were too embarrassed to say anything.
"It's really evil, how did he hear that?" The woman was a little resentful, and dragged her son away quickly.
The night fell slowly, and the streets of Yancheng were covered with beautiful lanterns. Many women walked side by side with their lovers, and the lanterns in their hands made their faces red.
"Konghou." Huan Zong called to Konghou, took out a hand-held glazed lamp from the storage ring, and lightly tapped the glazed lamp with his finger, and the glazed lamp radiated bright light, which was extremely beautiful.
"Here it is." Huan Zong put the handle of the lantern into Konghou's hand. What other people have, this little girl has to have it, and it is better than others.
"It's so beautiful." Touching the jade beads hanging on the glazed lamp, Konghou said in surprise, "What kind of lamp is this?"
"An ordinary glazed lamp." Huan Zong laughed, the night wind blew the corners of his robes. He was clearly a person who groomed indifferently, but at the moment he looked extremely gentle.
The glazed lanterns illuminated the road under their feet and attracted the attention of countless passers-by. Because the glazed lantern is so beautiful, the little girl holding the lantern is so beautiful, and the young man in Huafu who accompanies her is so handsome that it makes people think that he is an exile from the sky.
They walked together and it was hard to ignore their presence.
"I'll show you a little trick." Konghou was very happy to receive such a beautiful lamp. He pinched a finger with his free hand, and when he released his hand again, a flaming butterfly flew out of her palm. The shiny butterflies danced around Huan Zong, and finally turned into a little fluorescent light and disappeared.
Huan Zong watched the last bit of fluorescent light disappear, and heard the wind blowing into his heart.
Huh, huh.
Every stroke is so clear, so hard.
"It looks good, right?" Seeing that Huan Zong was still staring blankly at the dim mid-air, Kong Hou smiled and waved his sleeves, and countless butterflies flew out.
The light on Butterfly illuminated her face and Huan Zong's eyes.
On the observation floor, An Hejing stood at the highest point, looking at the girl with the glazed lantern in the night, and the butterfly flying all over the sky. This is a very simple illusion technique, as long as there is enough cultivation, it can be done.
Using this simple illusion technique to turn a butterfly into a sword cultivator with an unfathomable cultivation base, what is the difference between it and a child who has just learned to walk telling an adult to see how fast he runs
These butterflies are beautiful though...
In the small courtyard, Ge Jin, Hong Ling and the others had no intention of falling asleep. They sat on the Baxian stone table in the courtyard and drank tea that had no tea flavor.
Lin Hu brought a tray and changed them a pot of tea: "Fellow Daoists, go to rest first. We will accompany you to the Lucky Pavilion tomorrow morning. If you have anything, you can talk about it on the way."
"Senior." Ge Jin stood up and bowed to Lin Hu, "There are many dreams in the night, we should wait for Fairy Konghou to come back and clarify the matter."
"Young Master and Miss Konghou will probably be back in a while..."
"Within a stick of incense, Fairy Konghou will be back." The younger brother put away the jade tortoise shell he threw on the table, got up and said, "Senior please forgive the rudeness of the younger generation, we want to go to the door to welcome Fairy Konghou."
Lin Hu: "..."
"Everyone, please feel free." Lin Hu also knew some monks who were good at divination. For example, the Moon Star Gate, one of the ten major sects, was much higher than other monks in the calculation. But even if it is the Moon Star Gate, it will not take things out for divination if there is nothing wrong.
Although the fortune-tellers are not good at fighting, they are very respected by the monks, and few people dare to offend them easily. It is said that the monks who follow the divination method have the ability to comprehend heaven and earth, so they are also regarded as the mouth and ears of the avenue of heaven and earth.
Everyone has to rely on the Dao of Heaven and Earth to cultivate into immortals. Who can go against the Dao
A monk like the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion, who didn't calculate a hexagram in advance, was really a strange flower among the fortune-tellers. When they do this, they are not afraid that the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will bother him about everything and make them inaccurate
Lin Hu followed the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion to the gate, and saw the white-robed son of Shengxue and Konghou appearing at the end of the alley. The girl Konghou was carrying an artifact Qingming lantern that could ward off evil spirits. with a common light.
"Why are you all standing at the door?" Seeing them, Konghou stepped up and came to the disciples of Jixiang Pavilion.
"Fairy, we still have something to tell Fairy." Ge Jin bowed to Konghou, "It has something to do with our hexagram."
"Then I'll go in and talk." Konghou turned his head and said to Huan Zong, "Huan Zong, I'll go in with them first." She raised the lamp in her hand, "Thank you for giving me the lamp, I will keep it well."
At the cold door, Huan Zong and Lin Hu stood opposite each other.
Lin Hu sighed: "Young Master..."
Huan Zong looked at him with glazed eyes: "Huh?"
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