Communications from all walks of life are common, but it is by no means easy. Firstly, the large teleportation array set up consumes a huge amount of spirit stones once, and secondly, it is in consideration of the weaker side. written rules.
This time Hongjun took Luo Shutu with him, counting the number of times he had a relationship with him, and set off ahead of the scheduled group of people.
The place where they settled was a prosperous big city, the hometown of Luo Shutu. The market here does not distinguish between day and night, and the streets are bustling and lively no matter what time of day it is.
There are many stories of cultivation in the human world, but apart from the only remaining sects of cultivation, ordinary people are still far away from monks.
The two masters and apprentices do as the Romans do, and their clothes are the same as those of ordinary people, but for Hong Jun who has never paid attention to the appearance of the skin, he will not think of covering up his appearance. So the commotion caused by that invincible face in the cultivation world completely overwhelmed the hawker's shouts.
In addition, Luo Shutu has an outstanding appearance, and he is a young man who is agile, but he wears ordinary clothes that look extravagant, and it is obvious that he is not something that ordinary people can raise.
"Master, let's go quickly." How can a beauty just look at it casually? Luo Shutu pulled Hongjun's sleeve and pointed not far away, "I saw the Duan's Inn!"
This trip was chosen here mainly because it is close to the Woduo Island, and there is a high possibility of ghost cultivators appearing. At the same time, it also means to communicate with the sects of the human world.
The Duan family that Duan Xiangsi belongs to is a cultivating family that is valued by the emperor. Even if it cannot be compared with the monks in the upper world, it is enough to suppress the fortune of the country. Therefore, as soon as his words came out, the fiery eyes of the crowd immediately dispersed. Although the monk was hard to see, his position was too high to offend him.
However, there is still a big difference between living in an inn and living in the Duan family. When others saw the familiar Duan family housekeeper standing at the door and greeted him with a smile on his face, they knew that the two of them didn't seem to have a good relationship with the Duan family, but the Duan family was warm. A cold ass is attached to the face.
Luo Shutu would give him a thumbs up for anyone who had such a guess: Yes, he really didn't want to give face to the Duan family.
He let go of all the things in the past, which might make the Duan family unhappy, why did he put up with it? Since he left, everything here has nothing to do with him.
Duan Li, the son-in-law, is the one who fights for cultivation resources to repay the family. If he doesn't do it, then blame the greed of the ancestors of the Duan family who stayed in the human world for power.
Anyway, Hongjun has always pampered him here, even if it doesn't matter, as long as he can feel pampered.
The rooms arranged for them are of course high-end. It can be seen that a lot of effort has been spent on the decoration alone. I am afraid that Hongjun will be neglected. The Duan family, who was named Yuanying elder, didn't even blink.
What's more, the elder's deadline is approaching... After wiping off his sweat and introducing Datong graciously, the butler, who was only trained in qi, knew that the key was Luo Shutu, and it wasn't that he had never treated this ancestor harshly before.
It seems that it is impossible to get close, he wisely stopped mentioning the matter of living in Duan's house, and said with a smile: "The night scene in the city is very interesting, if a real person is interested, you might as well take a visit." Afraid of offending people, he left politely.
As soon as the irrelevant person left, Luo Shutu pestered him with his true colors and said, "Chu Yi, I don't like the Duan family, so don't be angry."
After Hongjun told him his real name that day, he changed it privately, but this name never appeared in the original plot from the beginning to the end. For the first time, he deeply realized how far the changed trajectory deviated. There is no disaster of ghost cultivation.
You know, this is just an ordinary husband and wife cultivating to upgrade, at most, a group of innocent people will be killed by the protagonist's halo through time travel.
Did he flap his butterfly wings a little too hard
"Nonsense, how can you call me by my teacher's first name?" Hong Jun frowned faintly.
The beauty is serious and has a different style. Luo Shutu felt that he was not really angry, so he looked at him with bright eyes, not afraid at all: "Master's name is so lonely that no one calls it. I also like it when Master calls me lovesickness." What about it?" After that, she shouted in multiple voices with a smile on her face: "Chu Yi, Chu Yi, Chu Yi..."
The young man took his arm recklessly, with a special warmth in his voice, as if rejoicing at such permission. Hongjun paused, and swallowed the reprimand. He didn't know how to say it, and he was actually more useful than stopping it.
At least he can once again deeply realize that the other party cannot do without him like countless times in the past. That kind of nostalgia and dependence is hopeless for the young man, and he never thought of leaving.
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Appreciation of the scenery is second, regardless of whether the night is really as moving as the butler said, they have to go this trip.
The nights in the human world are different from those in the cultivation world. Even if there are night markets in towns, the atmosphere created is completely different.
The lanterns on the side of the street are dim yellow, and the vision is covered with a layer of veil, which is not very clear, but the people who pass by are all smiling. In this soft and warm night wind, ruthlessness seems to be gentle.
No matter how ordinary the face was, at this moment, it has added a bit of beauty, and the surprise that the master and apprentice gained in the crowd was greatly reduced, and they moved a lot more freely.
The sound of selling in the ear was mixed with chatting and laughing, and there was more noise than in the cultivation world, and it was hard to see the hurry and coldness. The pedestrians passing by were leisurely, not in a hurry, and stopped in front of the booth from time to time to ask a few questions, whether to buy or not. When buying, the stall owners greet you with smiles, and you can even chat for a while when you meet fellow villagers.
Affected by the environment, Hongjun's pace gradually slowed down, not because he was surprised by the things in the human world, but because he felt kind.
"Master, come and see!"
Hearing the sound, Hongjun turned his head, and saw Luo Shutu crowded in front of the booth covered with masks, holding a naive doll mask and gesticulating on his face.
"Does it look good?" He smiled at Hongjun, and grabbed a green-faced and fangsed ghost head with the other hand, "Master wears this, huh?"
"I never brought any money with me as a teacher." Hongjun's face was pale, and there was a soft light in his eyes.
Luo Shutu pouted. Of course he knew that Hongjun didn't lie to him. Both of them had spirit stones circulated among monks. If the small business stall owner was willing to accept them, he would not be able to find any money on the one hand, and he would not be able to do anything on the other. Convert to coins. In addition, the Duan family has all board and lodging, so there is really no need to make a special trip to prepare human world currency.
"It's okay, I'll make it for Master myself when I go back." He thought for a while, put down his mask and said, "It must be better than this!"
Seeing that he liked it, the stall owner who was about to give away one for free immediately shut up.
"Let's go." Hongjun said, stroking his head lightly.
Kankan took a few steps, and a familiar voice came from behind: "Duan Xiangsi!"
It's not that the friends didn't get together, Luo Shutu didn't turn his head, pretending he didn't hear, and pulled Hongjun quickly out of the crowd.
Duan Li was about to go mad with anger. He believed that with the hearing ability of the Foundation Establishment period, he would never be so deaf, so he must have deliberately ignored him.
He roared directly: "Duan Xiangsi!"
According to Luo Shutu's thick skin, he could still walk away as if nothing had happened, but this time Hongjun stopped, so he could only turn around and look at the person running over, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter?"
Duan Li saluted Hongjun hastily first, and then regarded him as non-existent, glaring at Luo Shutu angrily: "Why don't you hear me! You really don't know how to be polite!"
Seeing Luo Shutu look at the fool, he blushed, "I don't care about you, my senior brother is here to help track down Ghost Xiu, let me come over and say hello to you..." He shy, and put the phone in his hand. Things stuffed into Luo Shutu's arms.
"Didn't you bring any money, shabby!"
First of all, Jin Lin's greeting should refer to his master, secondly, this shabbiness is scolding his master, and finally... Luo Shutu looked down at the baby-face mask he stuffed, revealing a deep arc With a deep smile: "Brother Duan Li, do you like me?"
The young man's brows and eyes looked innocent under the swaying light and shadow, and the two dimples on his cheeks were full of intoxicating sweetness. Duan Li was stunned for a moment when he saw it, and then he stammered and cursed from his ears red to his neck: " Like, like?! Don't put gold on your face, you are just a cheap bastard!"
Hongjun frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable. It was not uncommon for men and monks to form Taoist couples, but if one of them was Duan Acacia...he hadn't considered it, but thinking about it now, he probably wouldn't allow it.
It's just that the path of cultivation has its own blessings, why is he unwilling to allow it... Hongjun pursed his lips lightly, his eyes fell on Duan Li who was still in confusion, and said: "You go back and let Jin Lin lead someone to check the west of the city."
Some things are useless just to make them look good on the surface. The head of the house is called Duan Lilai just to cheer up the Duan family.
"Yes." Duan Li didn't dare to look at Luo Shutu's playful eyes, blushed and replied roughly, turned his head and ran away.
Luo Shutu narrowed his eyes and watched him leave, looked up at Hongjun, and immediately recovered his lively look, pulled his sleeves and walked towards the river: "Look, Master, there are river lanterns over there!"
Both sides of the river are either in pairs or in families. The river lanterns floating along the water have different shapes and emit soft light. When they drift far away, they will basically sink to the bottom of the river, but the people standing here will not follow them. They need a beautiful prayer, it seems If you make a promise, it will come true.
"Boom—"
A cluster of fireworks suddenly exploded on the bridge not far away, and Luo Shutu raised his head subconsciously, and the clusters that followed were all in full bloom in his clear eyes, colorful, gorgeous and monotonous.
They are shrouded in the shadow of the tree, separated from the outside world, but outside that loneliness, they are accompanied by each other.
Hongjun's eyes fell on the fleeting fireworks, then he naturally turned to the young man beside him, and called softly: "Lovesickness..." It was hardly audible, but it was like talking in a dream.
But the young man heard it, looked at him sideways, stood up on tiptoe and kissed his lips, his trembling eyelashes covered the brilliance of the shattering night, and there was a trance of the sweetness of Sanshenghua on his lips, expressing his hidden feelings.
"Chu Yi..."
One touch away.
No one spoke, and despite the sudden silence, the young man raised his mask and covered his exposed eyes, and then he took it off again and threw it into the river, making a slight sound, and was soon hit by the waves Shen.
"..." Hongjun took a step forward and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to stroke the boy's hair, but he stopped halfway, his eyes turned to one place and said, "...as a teacher, you will return as soon as you go, you are waiting here."