Yunzhou County is located on the southwestern border, where many different ethnic groups come and go. There are women of different ethnic groups with their heads wrapped in pear brocades and black pleated skirts, there are hunters in the mountains with bows and arrows and leather waists, and pink and tender girls with rattan baskets and flowers. With four or five silver bracelets on his arms and delicate silver ornaments on his head, his laughter is clearer and more pleasant.
This is still queuing up in front of the city gate, waiting to enter, the merchant carrying the load, the green sedan chaired by the servants and servants, the sliding pole carried by the aliens, the wood seller driving the donkey trailer, and a team of dart carts. The man who runs the rivers and lakes, chats and laughs in a rough voice.
There are all kinds of situations in the world, businessmen and pawns, and Chen He can't take his eyes off it.
When he was lined up in front of the tall city gate, when he saw the soldiers from the city of Yunzhou inspecting the way of people entering the city, Chen He was stagnant, and quickly turned to look at his senior brother.
Shi Feng didn't look sideways, and handed it out calmly—
Leaves? !
Chen He was dumbfounded as he watched the guards take the leaves. He checked it as usual, and didn't even ask any more questions.
Chen He was not surprised about the fact that his brother had copper plates on his body. After all, the clothes he ate and wore every day were also bought by puppets in the market town with secular coins.
There is no cultivator who does not pay for things, and even most magic cultivators will not use stones as gold to deceive mortals, just because everything in this world has cause and effect, although most of them are trivial, but they are not worth the fate. What if he didn't pay once, causing that ordinary person to starve to death after three meals a day, and that person is destined to be in the prime of life after more than ten years
Cultivators take the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as their own, which is originally a thorn in the eyes of Heaven.
However, if they encounter such a natural and earthly treasure as Fire in the Stone, many cultivators would rather take the risk of causing trouble and want to snatch it. As long as the benefits are sufficient, the principle can be discarded as appropriate. In the same way, as long as it is not shy, cultivators will not take the risk of karma in the world to save a few dollars.
Chen He entered the city gate and grabbed the leaf in his hand.
No matter how he looked at it, it was an ordinary leaf that fell from the pear tree in Heiyuan Valley.
"Blindfolding?" Chen He asked.
Shi Feng nodded, not in a hurry to leave, and motioned Chen He to stop and stay at the gate of the city for a while.
Sure enough, within a while, Chen He saw several bizarre sights: the short beggar handed the broken bowl in his hand to the guard, the Taoist nun in Tsing Yi took out a handkerchief, the child handed over the candied haws, and even an old man who couldn't find any sundries. He stomped his foot and stole the copper hairpin from the head of the aunt in front of him. After passing the customs, he inserted it back without knowing it. The skill was superb, and the aunt didn't even loose her hair bun.
"Hahaha, so stupid, can't he use a copper plate to change the road guide?" Chen He smiled back and forth.
The old man who had just entered the city gate had sharp ears and clear eyes. He was stunned when he heard the sound. Then he glared at Chen He angrily and muttered, "Which junior is this, so I don't know how to respect the elders, and I don't know—"
The voice stopped abruptly, and the old man widened his eyes to look at Shi Feng next to Chen He.
The old man laughed dryly, squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and took two steps back stiffly in place. Seeing that Shi Feng did not respond, the old man immediately ran away.
Chen He watched the whole process, and looked back at Shi Feng with a profound meaning.
It seems that brother is very powerful! It's a pity that I can't write it down, so that tomorrow's self will also know.
Turning his eyes, Chen He thought that he actually had a second jade ball on his body.
The wrist was obtained when he was fifteen years old, and it recorded the memory of the whole day he found the box.
For the next two years, Shi Feng still hung a blue jade ball on his junior and junior high school brother every day, and changed it after Chen He fell asleep at night, so Chen He still has a jade ball that belongs to today on his neck.
- Find a way to get rid of this jade ball today! The reason is the first time I went down the mountain today, the first time I saw so many people, and I wanted to learn from the experience of cultivators how to live in the secular world, such as entering the city or something.
Chen He secretly encouraged himself.
"Senior brother, I can take this..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a stack of cakes wrapped in lotus leaves in front of him.
Shi Feng held the cake and glanced at his junior brother suspiciously: Didn't you say you were hungry
Chen He hurriedly took over the package of snacks, considered the words for a while, and when he was about to speak again, he suddenly felt hairy on his back.
He looked around in shock, only to find that many eyes were on him and his senior brother.
There are many people in different ethnic costumes in Yunzhou City. There are those who buckle the hat and veil so that no skin is exposed. There are also many who wear exaggerated feathers and metal pieces to decorate their crowns. Like Shi Feng, whose long hair is not tied and left to be scattered, it is a serious problem in the Central Plains. His clothes are disheveled, which is not unusual here.
He was dressed in red and had a wide-sleeved robe. He had a handsome appearance and attracted many admirations.
Yunzhou County has beautiful mountains and clear waters, beautiful Zhongling Yuxiu, and many men and women with outstanding looks are like crucian carp crossing the river.
Shi Feng's bearing and appearance are all different from the secular world, and more people attract attention. In addition, Chen He is also a young man who was born fair and beautiful, and is full of vigor. He should get married at the age of seventeen. Most of the women of different ethnic groups in the southwest are enthusiastic, and they do not shy away from seeing people on the street, laughing frequently, and some even throw bright dew-stained bouquets at them.
Previously, the city gate was crowded, and there were lines standing in line again. There were only a limited number of people who saw the appearance of the brothers and sisters. Chen He did not feel the pressure of sitting on pins and needles. At this moment, Chen He looked embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and there was a strange feeling circling in his heart. .
When those beautiful and slim women looked at Shi Feng with enthusiasm, Chen He felt inexplicably unhappy.
Before Chen He could stabilize his mind, he suddenly felt a tightness on his shoulders. He looked up to see his senior brother gently hugging his shoulders, walked forward a distance, and then led him into a shop.
The shops of mortals rarely put up plaques, and they don’t know how to write any words. They only hang a cloth banner as a signboard. There is a hammer in front of the blacksmith shop, a big pot in front of the teahouse, a gourd in the restaurant, and a shoe is naturally drawn in the shoe seller.
There are many different ethnic groups in Yunzhou City, and there are not many people who wear Han shoes. Ordinary people still make their own shoes at home. Of course, the shoe shop business is not very good. The shop is narrow and dim. gone.
The guy quickly ran out of the back hall. Seeing that he was trying so hard to squeeze over with his body on his side, Chen He touched his nose and said, "It's too narrow here, senior brother, you can buy it for me, I'll wait at the door."
Shi Feng nodded, not caring.
He had seen what size the younger brother was wearing today, and he remembered it clearly. Although there are dragons and snakes mixed up in Yunzhou City, it is not enough that even the junior and junior brothers are not worried about leaving him a few steps away.
Besides, since he entered the city, he has not disguised himself, nor has he avoided getting close to Chen He. Anyone who Chen He cannot afford to offend must be reluctant to offend him easily. For those juniors who didn't know him, Chen He could settle them with one hand, and Shi Feng had nothing to worry about.
Chen He was standing on the side of the street, next to the shoe shop selling cloth and hats, he was not interested, and could only look around boredly.
The stall selling wonton noodles on the street corner looked very novel in Chen He's eyes. He held the cake in his hand, picked out a piece at will, and ate it seriously.
Red bean filling, a little sweet.
Chen He has passed the age of sweet food, he hesitantly stretched out his fingers to fiddle with a few cakes, trying to find different flavors, but he didn't know that most of the people who eat on the street are young children, a handsome young man doesn't care. Do, the temperament is indescribably clean, and it looks like I don't know the world is easy to abduct.
The traffickers didn't come to court for death, and they've been around for many years with discernment.
Only a wealthy family can raise such a young man. Chen He's clothes are ordinary colors, but the material is Yunzhou City's largest line of brocades. He is not a three-year-old child who can't speak, a trafficker Crazy to attack him.
Just as Chen He was eating cakes and watching the strangeness, suddenly one person squeezed out of the crowd and called him in surprise: "Brother Chen Shi, why did you come here? Where is your servant?"
Not thinking that this person was talking to him at all, Chen He casually continued to eat cakes, um, this is made of glutinous rice, too sticky to his teeth.
Chen He was tangled to find that there was a piece of debris stuck in the inner molar, and quickly lowered his head and closed his mouth to try to lick it with the tip of his tongue.
Unexpectedly, the man was not angry at all, but extended his hand familiarly: "Brother Chen, your family must be looking for you in a hurry, go back with brother Wei."
Chen He reacted sharply, took a step back to avoid the hand, and looked up at the man suspiciously.
The man was dressed in brocade and robes, followed by a group of servants and servants. At this moment, he smiled genially, ignoring the strange expressions of his followers.
"Brother Chen doesn't know me anymore. I took you to Qiuye Temple three years ago!"
Chen He's expression became more and more strange: "You recognized the wrong person."
There are no mortals and no temples in Heiyuan Valley.
"Yeah, Young Master, you admit your mistake." The servant behind the Jinpao Young Master also reminded in a low voice.
"Shut up!" Young Master Jinpao scolded his entourage, and looked at Chen He with regretful eyes, "Is brother Chen's illness still not getting better? I'm going back to Yunzhou this time, and I'm going to visit Chen's house. I'll take you with me. Go home!"
Chen He was horrified by the strange look in his eyes, he couldn't help but took a step back and just bumped into Shi Feng.
"Brother?"
Shi Feng glanced at the people outside the door lightly, and left with Chen He.
"Hey, little brother Chen! Wait, who are you, do you want to kidnap the young son of the Chen family?" Young master Jinpao shouted angrily from behind, but Shi Feng went too far.
Chen He hurriedly explained to his senior brother: "This man has a problem with his brain, so he just talked to himself when he came up, and I ignored him."
Shi Feng's eyes were cold, and he heard the anxious voice of the servant of the young master in the golden robe—
"Master, what's wrong with you, the Chen family has only one son, and his age doesn't match the one just now..."
"What? It's impossible!"
Young Master Jinpao pointed in the direction Chen He was going away, and was horrified beyond words.
Isn't that fool of the Chen family recognized as the master by Shi Zhonghuo? Why is it different from his memory, this fool is not the Chen family
As long as there is fire in the stone, it doesn't matter even if he is enchanted, he will never want to be trapped to death in a small martial art in this life! Chen He, a fool can become the venerable generation of demon cultivators, can he not
The author has something to say: The Second Rebirth.
It turned out that he met Chen He in fate, and later became a cultivator. He belongs to the reborn who wants to use his foresight to snatch the treasure of opportunity.