At the end of light and shadow, on the other side of the starry sky, what will it be
Well, it is a beautiful star that softens the changes of the years and makes time stay in the old days.
The wind blowing on the face carries the fragrance of pastures, and the endless grasslands are full of people.
Everyone in Lin Luoran looked at each other in blank dismay, pinching the shrunken jade steps, not knowing where he was for a moment.
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Go back in time to an earlier time.
Lin Luoran released the five elements to fill the inside of the earth. At the moment when the black tortoise disappeared on the surface of the earth, the five elements were endless and formed a ring with each other. The originally depleted stars were injected with vitality, and the turmoil caused was no small matter.
The gods and Buddhas who left tens of thousands of years ago probably never thought that someone really made up for it with their own body, and saved a star that was destined to be annihilated in the catastrophe from being endangered.
Thinking of the ashram abandoned by them, merit and crisis coexisted in this matter, and some gods and Buddhas had delusional thoughts, but found that the stars that had been changed by the sky, even the weak ties before, had disappeared, and they could not be contacted. There is only one dojo left, and their merits have nothing to do with them. What the believers enshrine is actually a small shrimp who invited himself to be a god.
The gods and Buddhas also have hatred, and when the little god breaks the boundary and comes, he must show her some color.
They still don't know that the little god is still struggling in the stage of becoming a god, and who can tell what will happen in the future.
And in the Xiaoyao Realm, where neither gods, Buddhas nor real immortals can reach, an ordinary man in a sackcloth robe closed the book spread out on his lap.
The soft light secretly poured down from the branches, making his ordinary face even more unreal, as if covered by a layer of translucent veil.
Putting the book on the rock, he stretched and stood up with indescribable elegance and comfort.
"Little girl, you are really stubborn." The robed man smiled slightly, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of a tree house.
Inside the simple tree house entwined with vines, there is a bed of perennial flowers. The rosy-cheeked woman was sleeping with her clothes on, not knowing if she had a sweet dream. The smile on the corner of her mouth looked a little like a man in a long robe.
The man in the long robe sat down beside the bed and smoothed the hair on the sideburns for the young woman.
"Hey, after playing for so long, it's time for you to go home."
The way he looked at the young woman was very gentle, with pampering for the naughty junior, and a trace of nostalgia that he didn't realize.
But when he thought of the so-called "covenant", the smile on the lips of the robed man became a little embarrassed.
Words can stand up, when he taught the little girl, he repeatedly emphasized that no matter whether you are a human being or a fairy, or even a demon, you should not make random promises.
So, he was able to lead by example.
As stubborn as a little girl, if she really fulfilled the old alliance as agreed, he must also follow the promise and give her a chance.
Just thinking of the "spiritual thoughts" withdrawn more than a hundred years ago, the man in the robe is not sure whether he is still willing to act according to the agreement.
After all, I still have to see it.
The robed man's thoughts moved slightly, and he had disappeared into the Xiaoyaojie.
If someone has boundless supernatural powers and is able to peek into the interface where the robed man is, he will find that it is both big and boundless, and as small as dust.
Even if one can control the laws of heaven and earth and guard one world alone, who can escape the erosion of "loneliness".
Hua**, a young woman who never grows old or dies, is peacefully asleep, as if she will never wake up again.
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"Bug, have you tried it? I heard that there is a pastry shop in Xihua Lane. The smell is so fragrant that it can make a person hungry!"
The scorching sun was in the sky, and it was the scorching heat. Even the beggars were reluctant to move. They gathered together in twos and threes, gossip, and when the lice on their bodies could not stand the heat and crawled out, they stretched out their nimble two fingers and pressed them to death on the ground.
The middle-aged beggar named Bedbug sneered, "Wait a few more days, I'm afraid that King Shen is about to enter the capital, and you still have the mood to covet some pastry shop."
The beggar who was greedy before sighed: "This ghost world really doesn't allow people to live."
Bug laughed at his lack of knowledge, "King Shen broke the city, and the ones who wanted to be killed and robbed were also the enemies who exiled him back then. If we don't fight or not, you and I are both beggars. Don't worry about it."
All the beggars praised the bedbug as worthy of being literate, and this knowledge alone is the only one among beggars in all directions.
Not far away were two carriages parked at a herbal tea stall. The people in the carriages had heard enough gossip, paid for the tea, and ordered to leave.
The wheels of the wheels were rumbling, and upon hearing the other party telling the coachman to go to the newly opened pastry shop in Xihua Lane, the bugs and the beggars waited for the carriage to disappear at the corner of the street, and they spit and cursed at the same time, such a rich man, a dog Days of the world ah.
Lin Luoran heard a group of beggars scolding their mothers in the car, shook his head, closed his eyes and remained silent.
It took a month to enter Beijing from the frontier, Lin Luoran and everyone were certainly not idle.
When they first arrived on a strange planet, they were originally happy about the social form of ancient China, but when they discovered the whereabouts of the monks, they were even more excited.
I thought it would be easy to find the Lin family, but the deeper I went into this place, the more frightened I was secretly.
The customs and race are very similar to the ancient Chinese planet on the earth. Cultivators don't often appear in front of ordinary people, but their influence is everywhere.
Most of the territory of this planet is controlled by a cultivator sect. This time, King Shen sent his troops northward, but there is another force vying for the right to speak on this planet.
After Bai Qingxue understood it, she said: This is the real realm of comprehension.
The short number contains endless sighs. The earth before the new era that Lin Luoran experienced was the most peaceful period in the cultivation world. Because of the decline of magic, no one had time to fight.
But this place is different. The cultivation sects that have migrated from the earth one after another since before the Xia and Shang Dynasties have established a firm foothold in this world. They have divided their respective spheres of influence, because there are interstellar teleportation arrays, and most of them use the planet as the territory of the big faction, standing behind the mortal regime, collecting cultivation materials.
It is still difficult for small sects to survive, let alone casual cultivators. Unfortunately, whether it is the Lin family, or Mu Lao and others, there are no ancestors to rely on, and they are absolutely grassroots casual cultivators.
In such a situation, how could Lin Luoran not be worried.
The group of people finally figured out that the country with the largest territory on this star is "Yinshanzong", and the only interstellar teleportation array is in the imperial forbidden area supported by Yinshanzong, so they went straight to the capital.
As for who the predecessor of the Yinshan sect was and how strong he was, it was still a cloud of fog.
Without knowing the situation, Lin Luoran and his party's strengths are uneven, and they act very low-key.
Even Lao Liao, who likes to be messy, disagrees with forcibly breaking into the palace, and the others have no objections. Seeing that the aura of this planet is not as abundant as expected, there should not be many high-level monks, but Lin Luoran and the others don't know where the Lin family is or where the interstellar teleportation array is connected, so they unanimously decided to stay in the most well-informed place. In the capital, investigate before acting.
"Aunt Lin, are we going to stay in the capital for a long time?"
Han Weiya put down the car curtain and looked away. When I first came to this planet, I felt that the folk customs were very fresh. Now that I am used to seeing them, I don’t find them particularly attractive. Even in the capital, the streets are wider and the houses are taller.
The horse-drawn carriage vibrated badly, but this was not comparable to the means of transportation of technological civilization.
Lin Luoran opened his eyes when he heard the words, "When you, Third Uncle Mu and the others come back, let's gather the news first."
Of course, one star is more than one country. Lin Luoran brought a few young people to the capital of Yinyue Kingdom, which has the largest territory and is currently at war. Old Liao, Hu Ji, Mu Tiannan, Baojia, and Bai Qing have enough cultivation and experience. Xue, together with Yang Lisha and Wuxiang, went to different countries respectively.
With the capital of Yin Yueguo as the center, gradually close the net, and investigate the whereabouts of the earth monks who came when the Tongtian Tower was opened last time.
Lin Luoran happened to see the whereabouts of casual cultivators a few times on the road, all of them were born and bred in the star, and their cultivation base was not high, so there were no clues worth paying attention to.
If the Lin family had stayed on this planet, they should have left some traces that could be traced down. I am afraid that the situation of loose cultivators will be difficult. The earth cultivators who arrived at the end are not high-level. They choose to hide in the city, which will be troublesome.
In addition to pastry shops, Xihua Lane also has many rented residences.
Lin Luoran led a few people to listen to the wall for a long time. Of course, he didn't want to eat pastries.
Using a forged road to rent a small courtyard, Lin Luoran started to wander the streets while several young people were tidying up their residences.
The folk customs are rigorous, so Lin Luoran bought a gauze hat and put it on. The well-dressed single woman still attracts attention. Of course she was not in the mood to go shopping at this time, Lin Luoran was looking in the direction of the palace quietly.
There are also existences in the mortal world that cannot be easily challenged, and that is the aura of the emperor. According to Bai Qingxue, Wu Meier of the Hehuan faction once took a slant, trying to steal the aura of the emperor, and ran to become the queen. After decades of management, it was a mess, and she had to return to politics and Li Tang, and gave up. Her rather ridiculous idea of shortcuts. Yin Shanzong controls the star, and other sects want to seize the territory, but they dare not personally interfere with the mortal regime. They also want to support King Shen, who is also from the royal family, so you can see how hot the "human emperor's spirit" is.
Anyway, the golden light above the palace prevented Lin Luoran from seeing the details clearly.
I don't know how many monks serving as the royal family's worship are in the palace, Lin Luoran is a little annoyed, the interstellar teleportation array happens to be in the forbidden area of the royal family, that is to say, if you want to teleport away at that time, you must alert the Yinshan sect.
In the real world of self-cultivation, the weak prey on the strong, and most of the self-cultivators are indifferent and ruthless, and they can't afford the early generations without benefit. Lin Luoran doesn't want her "weakness" to be exposed to such a group of people first.
Of course, there are other ways. King Shen is about to enter the capital, and the contest between the two sects may be a good time for her to fish in troubled waters.
Lin Luoran wandered the street until dusk, and found a well-hidden monk's shop. After remembering the location, she returned to the small courtyard contentedly. Because I felt better, I also brought back the pastries that were said to be delicious at the alley.
"Aunt Lin, after you went out this afternoon, two groups of monks wandered around."
Ma Shuangshuang came up to meet her and took the food box that Lin Luoran was carrying.
Lin Luoran nodded, "We are going to fight, I am worried that we are sent by a hostile sect, so it is inevitable to come to check."
She has already reached the level of introverted cultivation. There are no monks above the stage of transformation in this world, so it is impossible for people to see through her easily. No matter how low-key it is, Rong Xinyi's practice is not so advanced after all, so it is easy to be seen through.
Ke Lin and Ma Yiming followed Mu Tiannan and Hu Ji respectively, leaving only Ma Shuangshuang, Han Weiya and Rong Xinyi beside Lin Luoran.
Rong Xinyi is a young man who is not very talkative. He was discovered to have a Dao foundation at the age of eight. For more than forty years, he had just built a foundation before leaving the earth, and his cultivation base was relatively low. Hearing this, he knew that he had exposed his Xingzang, and felt a little guilty.
Ma Shuangshuang was like a senior sister, and patted him on the shoulder, "Little Xinyi, can you be less sensitive?"
"Magnolia" is the name of a blind medicine. The Rong family has run Lin's pharmaceutical industry for several generations, and has a long relationship with traditional Chinese medicine. It is named after the traditional Chinese medicine that was established in the family, and it is obvious that Rong Xinyi has high hopes for Rong Xinyi.
Lin Luoran ate a piece of mille-feuille pastry, and it was really crispy and not greasy. It is also very interesting to see Ma Shuangshuang, who was as timid as a little rabbit in the past, playing the role of senior sister.
On the second day, Lin Luoran took Ma Shuangshuang and the three of them to the monk's shop she had discovered.
Seeing Ma Shuangshuang and the other three, the little qi training monk at the counter was really respectful, and he didn't dare to ignore Lin Luoran, who couldn't see through the depths, so please go up to the second floor to serve tea.
Poor Ma Shuangshuang and Han Weiya, seniors who can be regarded as well-known in front of little monks, but this is the first time in their lives to visit this kind of cultivation shop. I have to show my stuff.
"I wonder what items the seniors want to buy?"
Rong Xinyi looked at Lin Luoran unconsciously, and the little monk felt relieved, the four of them were indeed honored by the female cultivators who would come in later.
Lin Luoran sighed secretly, what Mu Tiannan said was right, what Rong Xinyi lacked was not hard training, but the experience of the world, otherwise it would be difficult to break through.
Bai Qingxue, who knows the world of comprehension best, is not there, and Lin Luoran is also confused about many items, so he has to put on the airs of his predecessors and ask the shopkeeper to bring out some good things.
Naturally, a young monk in the qi training period is not suitable for entertaining four more people. A middle-aged monk with a beard came out, wearing a scholar's shirt, but his cultivation was just a hair away from forming alchemy. Da Zongmen came out to open a shop, and he also has some special skills. He can see through Ma Shuangshuang and the other three, but he can't see through Lin Luoran. It coincides with a sensitive time, and he has decided to test a few strange monks himself, and take the opportunity to come out , asking people to fetch high-quality goods from the warehouse.
"The seniors are a bit unfamiliar. It's probably the first time I've come to the store, and the juniors will introduce themselves by showing their ugliness."
Lin Luoran nodded, "We have been cultivating in a remote small country for many years, and it is true that we have not been to Yinyue Country for a long time."
One thought, oh, it turned out to be a casual cultivator.
Lin Luoran was also helpless, and finally blew up her "source", is it easy for her
The middle-aged monk with a strong literati temperament tailored his clothes, and recommended items to the four of Lin Luoran, including: a dripping sword from the town store, a fifth-grade flying sword, and lower-grade spirit stones to pay the bill, and piled them together to bury Lin Luoran. , worth 18,000 spirit stones. Lin Luoran almost spit out the tea in his mouth. There are very few monks on this planet, and there are no buyers for the fifth-grade flying sword that is burnt.
Lin Luoran didn't nod or shake his head, the shopkeeper of Wenyi Fan knew it, and finally came up with some practical dry goods.
It is said that it is a new work of the master craftsman of Yinshan Zong, a red rose in bud.
But it is a magic weapon refined for female monks, taking into account both appearance and practicality. During the shopkeeper's demonstration, a little spiritual power was injected, and the petals of the rose opened layer by layer, and each piece was soft and beautiful when it floated away. It seemed gentle, but in fact, ordinary protective shields couldn't prevent it at all. Under the deceptive appearance, it could be called an ordinary monk. Accidentally met Daoer.
The fragrance emanating from the stamens makes one's mind flutter, and it has another magical effect when thinking about it against the enemy.
This world is indeed the paradise of cultivation, and the small magic weapons are all new, which is not comparable to the world of cultivation in the decline of the earth in the past. Lin Luoran thought it was interesting, and saw that Ma Shuangshuang liked it a little. After the middle-aged scribe finished the demonstration, he took the jade box, took out the rose flower and inserted it between Ma Shuangshuang's hair.
"This is good, let's buy it."
The tone was casual, as if he was picking Chinese cabbage, the middle-aged scribe thought to himself, how could he be lenient when the big money in casual cultivators came to be slaughtered
"Thanks to seniors for being able to see it, the price is 8,980, and I will charge you 8,800, which is auspicious."
Lin Luoran was overjoyed, whether it was a monk or an ordinary person, doing business turned out to be a routine. She has the spirit stone dug from the place where the Five Elements Mine Mother was discovered on Star Nami, and Fairy Bai's half of the secret treasure. Lin Luoran is not short of "money" in the cultivation world.
However, she really doesn't have a low-grade spirit stone. Seeing her paying the bill with above-grade spirit stones, the middle-aged scribe's smile became more genuine, making people feel like a spring breeze.
Lin Luoran played the role of a generous elder, letting Ma Shuangshuang choose all kinds of "boutiques" recommended by the shopkeeper, while she herself just drank tea on the sidelines. Customers are God. Although Yinshanzong is domineering, when it comes to business, the service is still very considerate.
The middle-aged scribe didn't blind him to his attire, and he had good knowledge. After chatting with Lin Luoran for a while, she mentioned the remote small country where she lived in seclusion and practiced penance. The customs and customs were all described in detail. If Lin Luoran and the others were really there She had stayed in that small country, and she really revealed her identity by casually speaking.
After chatting for a while, Lin Luoran said with a smile that she hit it off with middle-aged scribes, but unfortunately she has plans to leave this planet recently.
The middle-aged scribes are even more respectful. Even if there is an interstellar teleportation array, who can truly travel between the stars, not the Nascent Soul stage, who can travel freely
"Perhaps I haven't heard of it before, because some clowns have been fighting against Yin Shanzong recently, and the teleportation array has received orders from above, and I'm afraid it will have to stop for a while."
Having said that, there is a Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator who has not been recorded by the Yinshan Sect quietly on this planet with insufficient aura. He must send this news back to the Zongmen.
Lin Luoran pretended to be displeased, "I can't go anywhere? Yin Shanzong is too domineering!"
Cultivator Yuanying should have a temper no matter where he goes. The middle-aged scribe wiped off his non-existent sweat and apologized again and again.
The little monk pinched a little bit to help the shopkeeper: "Lady Xin sent someone to pick up the treasure clothes that were ordered a few days ago."
While speaking, Xiu, a beautiful girl dressed as an aunt, has already gone up to the second floor. The drab nun dress is monotonous in color, but it can't hide the nun's beautiful face. The ebony hair exposed under the brim of the hat makes her face like snow. Any accessories, on the contrary, have a simple beauty, sent to run errands by some layman Xin, who is a young junior in the foundation period.
"Treasurer Wu." The nun saluted. It turned out that the middle-aged scribe's surname was Wu.
Shopkeeper Wu asked the little cultivator to take out the treasured robe that "Lady Xin" asked for, but it turned out to be a taupe-white Taoist robe with a silver edge, and spiritual power was flowing inside the cloth. With Lin Luoran's gaze, he saw that the defense was stronger than the robe. The "Ruyi shirt" she once obtained is really a "precious garment" that can be sold.
After handing over the "treasure clothes", the nun left, and shopkeeper Wu suddenly remembered and clapped her hands, "It's the younger generation's negligence. Lay Xin is the elder of Yinshan Zongkeqing, but he is not restricted by the sect's temporary ban on teleportation formation. It just so happens that Lay Xin Recently, I also have the intention of returning to the sect, if it is not too late, senior, I can go on the same road with Layman Xin."
Lin Luoran seemed to have never heard of it, and looked down at his fingertips for a while, before saying the word "lucky and bitter" to shopkeeper Wu, with a cold attitude, as if it was another person who condescended to have a good conversation with him earlier.
It's not luck, but I didn't tell her bluntly, ouch, you are an outsider, our Yinshan sect is worried about you at critical moments, and monk Yuanying is not easy to offend, so we specially asked Ke Qing to accompany you for a trip.
When Mu Tiannan and the others gathered in the capital one after another without gaining anything, Lin Luoran remembered the promise made by shopkeeper Wu, and hadn't decided whether to leave the planet immediately, but King Shen's army was rushing northward, trapping the imperial city.
Lin Luoran and others gathered on the city wall to watch the excitement. Among the thousands of troops, they saw the "Lady Xin" that shopkeeper Wu was talking about in advance.
That feeling, how to describe it? To use the words that used to be very popular in the "Cultivation Watch Tribe" to describe: Ten thousand grass-mud horses whizzing by... Yes, that's it.