Luo Jianqing wanted to condemn, but it was quite interesting to see Xuan Lingzi pretending to be calm. It turned out that his master would also be jealous, and he would look like this when he was jealous. After thinking about it, Luo Jianqing said, "You eat alone, and you sleep on the ground tonight."
Xuan Lingzi asked, "Aren't you going to meditate and practice tonight?" The implication is, are you going to sleep tonight
It doesn’t matter if a person who cultivates self-cultivation doesn’t sleep, and meditation can also help him to adjust himself. Luo Jianqing smiled and said, "Even if you are meditating, you have to meditate on the ground."
Xuan Lingzi: "..."
After a while, Xuan Lingzi suddenly raised his hand and stuffed a white thing into Luo Jianqing's mouth. Luo Jianqing just opened his mouth, and this thing slipped into his mouth, delicate and sweet, with a hint of wind-like coolness.
Luo Jianqing looked up at Xuan Lingzi, only to hear the latter say lightly: "Eat."
Luo Jianqing guessed from the beginning that it is impossible for his master to eat alone, and it is very likely that he is lying to himself. But now that it was confirmed, he tasted the sweet and soft pastry in his mouth, smiled slightly, and while Xuan Lingzi was not paying attention, he suddenly leaned forward and kissed him.
This happened to be a hidden alley, Xuan Lingzi was knocked and pressed on Qiang, his eyes widened in astonishment, and he let his disciples press him. The sweet taste passed along the place where the lips were connected, Xuan Lingzi slowly closed his eyes, and couldn't help turning over to suppress Luo Jianqing, deepening the sudden kiss.
Half of the wind cake had already slowly melted in the kiss between the two, but the two did not stop there, their lips entangled, making ambiguous and moving sounds. After a long time, Xuan Lingzi ended the kiss and looked down at the disciple under him.
After staring for a while, Xuan Lingzi whispered: "Your realm has stabilized a lot, double cultivation... maybe better."
After saying this, Xuan Lingzi's ears turned red, and it was unprecedented for him to be able to say such a thing after holding back for too long. However, when Luo Jianqing heard this, he didn't mean to ridicule and be happy at all. Instead, he was nervous and thought of the little lotus in his dantian.
Luo Jianqing shook his body and said with a dry smile: "It's better to concentrate on cultivation."
Xuan Lingzi's eyes darkened, and he nodded slightly disappointed.
At night, Xuan Lingzi sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, and Luo Jianqing came forward. Luo Jianqing looked at Xuan Lingzi calmly, but Xuan Lingzi kept his eyes closed for practice. After watching for a quarter of an hour, Luo Jianqing frowned slightly and asked, "Master?"
Xuan Lingzi then raised his eyes to look at him and said, "Since you don't want to sleep, then meditate and practice."
Luo Jianqing was stunned when he heard the words, and subconsciously said: "...We finally left Taihua Mountain for a trip, just practice every night?!"
Xuan Lingzi nodded as a matter of course: "Yes."
Luo Jianqing: "..."
After a long time, looking at the displeased disciple, Xuan Lingzi asked in confusion: "Jianqing, didn't you say that you want to concentrate on your cultivation? It's just to stabilize your cultivation."
Now Luo Jianqing finally understood the crux of the matter.
However, knowing the crux of the matter is completely useless, because... After hearing Xuan Lingzi's words, the little lotus flower in his dantian seemed to turn more cheerfully! Dare not to turn! Dare to become a normal primordial spirit!
He didn't want to double cultivation, and he wasn't pure-hearted!
Luo Jianqing pondered hard but couldn't find a way, so he had to sit cross-legged on the side and started to meditate and practice. The night passed quickly, and on the second day, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi pretended to be ordinary brothers and wandered around in Windward City.
Yingfeng City is really not big, and the cultivator with the highest realm in the city is only in the late stage of foundation building. After three days of shopping, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi left the city. The two had just walked out of Windward City for less than an hour when a carriage slowly came over.
At this moment, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi did not use their spiritual power, but walked at will like ordinary people. Walking is not tiring for them, and they can enjoy the scenery along the way, but the people in the carriage don't think so.
The carriage passed Luo Jianqing three meters before it stopped immediately. A small figure suddenly came down from the car and rushed straight towards Luo Jianqing, shouting, "Brother, brother!"
Luo Jianqing quickly hugged the little girl and looked up at the woman who got off the carriage. The latter bowed and said, "The two young masters also seem to be leaving Yingfeng City. I don't know where they are going. Rongrong and I are going to Shadu. If we are on the way, we can give the two young masters a ride."
Luo Jianqing said: "If we have to pass through Shadu."
The woman smiled and said, "Windwind City is still some distance away from Shadu. If you don't dislike it, you can take our carriage."
Luo Jianqing wanted to refuse, but the little girl kept holding him tightly. In desperation, Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi accepted the kindness of the mother and daughter and got into their carriage.
The interior of the carriage is plain, not so luxurious, but very warm. The compartment was very spacious, and there was a small table. The woman pulled open the drawer of the small table, and there were all kinds of snacks in it. The little girl jumped up immediately upon seeing this. The woman could only smile and watch her daughter pick up the snacks. Candied fruit, kept eating.
Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi sat on one side of the carriage, while the woman and the little girl sat on the other side.
Along the way, the two sides did not have much conversation. The woman spoke very well, only said her husband's surname Lin, and only asked the surnames of Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi, without paying too much attention to their identities.
The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, Luo Jianqing has never seen such a gentle and generous lady. The group of junior sisters in my own family are all sturdy, one is the top two, let’s say the third junior sister Wei Qiongyin, she has not laughed once for decades; the younger junior sister Mu Tianxin is even more domineering and willful, and everyone in Taihua Mountain dotes on her. love her.
Looking at other places, Luo Jianqing, an unfamiliar woman, didn't understand either. She said that she was familiar, and Mu Ruorong was also determined and self-improving. Although her personality was not as hot as the younger sister, she was not a lady.
In private, Luo Jianqing passed the voice transmission: "Actually, as a mortal, I also have my own fun. This Mrs. Lin is the most gentle and dignified woman I have ever seen."
Xuan Lingzi raised his eyes and glanced at the mother and daughter opposite, and asked, "What?"
Luo Jianqing explained: "Although Mrs. Lin took us for a ride, she never asked us about our specific identities, nor where we were going or what we were going to do. She was well-behaved and generous, and she must have been born. Only a famous family can have such self-cultivation and temperament."
Xuan Lingzi calmly sat down at Luo Jianqing's side and said, "Well, she is married and should be a virtuous wife."
Luo Jianqing: "..." Hey, I always feel like something is wrong
It takes about half a month to drive from Windward City to Shadu. Luo Jianqing originally wanted to walk slowly and leisurely with his master. With their foot strength, even if they were walking, they would definitely be able to reach Shadu in 20 days at most. However, following behind Mrs. Lin, the two really saved a lot of effort, and they could also hear some interesting stories about Wusha Kingdom from Mrs. Lin.
Mrs. Lin did not reveal her identity, but she heard from the accent that Luo Jianqing and Xuan Lingzi were not from Wusha, so she told some folk stories of Wusha. Luo Jianqing was very interested in these, and Xuan Lingzi went with him.
On this day, the carriage left from a town and slowly headed towards Sandu.
The surrounding scenery gradually faded, and the people gradually disappeared. The green hills are like smoke, rolling up and down, and the fresh and pleasant air is accompanied by the fragrance of green grass, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
When the carriage came to the foot of a mountain, Mrs. Lin said with a smile: "If you want to rest in Shadu and look around, you can go to Wanhua Pavilion in the west of the city. Many scholars and writers like to gather there and recite poems. Fu, it can be said to be the most talented place in Shadu.”
Luo Jianqing nodded when he heard the words, and asked again, "There are many talented and literati in Shadu?"
Mrs. Lin shook her head gently: "Not really. My Wusha country advocates force and strength is respected. In Shadu, the most eye-catching warriors and cultivators are the top martial artists. The national teacher of Wusha country is A great power in the Yuan Ying period, the national teacher can be overwhelming, destroying the mountains with one palm, and he is the object of reverence by the people of Wusha."
Hearing this, Luo Jianqing nodded clearly.
Although that cultivator was only at the Nascent Soul stage, in a secular country, he could be considered a master.
You must know that once you enter the secular world and are contaminated with too much cause and effect, it will be difficult to get promoted. Most monks are unwilling to indulge in the mundane. Although they also like power, they do not like to do too much for mortals. They usually communicate with cultivators and rarely get along with mortals.
Luo Jianqing didn't know why the national teacher of the Yuanying period decided to stay in the secular world and not live in the world of cultivation, but it was someone else's choice, and it had nothing to do with himself.
Mrs. Lin added: "If you want to meet the cultivators, you can go to the largest chamber of commerce in Wusha country, the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce, where there are many monks, you can use spirit stones to buy what you want. However, the price of the Martial Arts Chamber of Commerce is quite expensive. If it is not necessary, you can also go to the scattered repair market in the east of Shadu City to buy the necessary items, which may be cheaper."
Luo Jianqing listened to these words and smiled slightly: "Thank you Mrs. Lin."
Mrs. Lin smiled and shook her head.
The two said a few more words, but when Luo Jianqing wanted to ask more about the situation in Sandu in detail, he heard a loud bang. Luo Jianqing frowned, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked out, while Xuan Lingzi sat aside, lowered his eyes calmly, as if he had not heard anything.
Mrs. Lin's face turned pale and said, "The two sons stay in the carriage. I'll go down and have a look. Rongrong asks the two sons to take care of them for the time being."
This carriage belonged to Mrs. Lin, and Luo Jianqing couldn't express it, so he agreed with her.
Mrs. Lin got out of the car quickly, Luo Jianqing pulled the pretty little girl over, and sent a voice transmission to Xuan Lingzi: "Although you suppress my cultivation, Master, I noticed that there are four buildings outside. There are 12 monks in the base stage, and twelve cultivators in the Qi refining stage. Mrs. Lin's groom is only a mid-stage cultivator, so he can't handle it."
Xuan Lingzi turned to look at Luo Jianqing and asked, "Do you want to help her?"
Luo Jianqing smiled, hugged the little girl, and said with a voice transmission: "She has helped us a lot along the way, and it is obvious that this Mrs. Lin is not an ordinary person, she knows a lot about cultivators. ."
Xuan Lingzi didn't say anything else, but just loosened some of the seals on Luo Jianqing's body, giving him the strength in the early stage of foundation building.
At this moment, Mrs. Lin's stern voice came from outside the carriage: "No matter who you sent here, you should know who I am. If my grandfather knew of your behavior today and knew that you dared to stop our carriage, you would understand the result. What will happen?"
A rough laughter sounded: "Zhao Yue, do you really think you are still the eldest Miss of the Zhao family? You should have thought of today when you eloped with that surnamed Lin Yamano villager! Now that kid is dead, you still want to come back. Sandu? You should stay in Windward City honestly, but you want to come back to die, so don't blame us for being ruthless!"
Mrs. Lin asked calmly, "Who sent you here, is it my eldest brother, third brother, or fourth and ninth sisters?"
"Go down to Huangquan and ask them!"