The mountain road is rugged, but the scenery is beautiful everywhere; the forests on both sides are as deep as the sea, and the mist is floating. The stream is as clear as a landscape, reflecting the image of the clouds and sky.
On the path, a man and a woman were walking slowly, holding hands together with no intention of letting go.
The young man was in ragged clothes and carried a wooden sword on his back. Although he looked ordinary, he was very heroic.
The girl's appearance was stunning, her skirt was gorgeous, her face was full of smiles, and she had nothing to worry about.
The young man casually took a wild flower and put it in the girl's hair, saying that the characters were well matched and the two complemented each other. The girl's face was shy and her heart was full of joy when she spoke so bluntly.
When the girl smiles, the boy becomes stunned. The most beautiful words of love in the world are nothing more than the moment that beautiful face blushes and the eyes freeze, there is no need to say more.
Exactly: "
Enjoy the melodious scenery and the beautiful young man. With crazy eyes and drunkenness, Liang and Yan are in pairs as they count each step carefully.
Ichi's boudoir case is a romantic affair, and I'm learning to draw eyebrows and makeup. Two hearts are in one place, loving each other affectionately, learning to be mandarin ducks. "
When they reached the top of the mountain, Lu Li pointed to a tall city in the distance and said, "This is Luling City!"
Ye Ling looked at Luling City, but saw that the city was vast and covered an extremely large area, but it was incomparable to Amaterasu City and Qinglin City.
"Okay, okay, let's go quickly, let's go to the city first!"
Lu Li pulled Ye Ling and ran down the mountain with a burst of laughter like silver bells. At this moment, the two of them don't look like Taoist monks, but like street lovers.
The roads in Luling City are wide and extend in all directions. Among them, Kui Hu's chariots are speeding to greet and send guests. There are many pavilions and pavilions on both sides of the road; wing eaves and corridors can be seen everywhere. On the road, there are crowds of people, shoulder to shoulder, and it is very lively.
Lu Li seemed to be quite familiar with Luling City, so he pulled Ye Ling forward and didn't care at all about the looks of the elders passing by.
After walking for a long time, I still haven't been able to walk through this street. After all, it's dozens of miles long, and it takes time to measure it with just one step.
Lu Li frowned, turned to Ye Ling and said, "It won't get dark if this continues, let's just use our skills!"
After saying this, Lu Li stepped on the snow to look for plum blossoms, his figure flickering a few times before moving far away. She turned back and shouted: "If you don't catch up, I'm going to leave first!"
Ye Ling had never learned any body skills and had already regretted it. At this moment, I had no choice but to run forward facing my scalp.
Fortunately, he had rich experience in escaping, coupled with his strong physique and profound spiritual power, he was not left too far behind by Lu Li.
The two ran across two streets one after the other before stopping in front of a silk and satin shop.
Lu Li looked at Ye Ling who ran over after him, curled his lips and said, "You are so slow!"
Ye Ling suppressed his breathing and said with a smile: "I don't have as powerful agility as you."
"That is!"
Lu Li smiled proudly and stepped into the store.
Someone from the store immediately came out and said with a smile: "What does this young lady want to see?"
Lu Li looked around and said, "Make new clothes for the young master behind me."
The guy looked at Ye Ling and immediately frowned. Just because Ye Ling was dressed up at the moment, he was not much better than the beggar on the street.
But with Lu Li in front, no one dared to neglect Ye Ling. Immediately, someone came forward to measure Ye Ling's dimensions and then hurriedly sewed it.
Ye Ling walked to sit next to Lu Li and asked in a low voice: "Why does it take three to five days to make custom-made clothes? Are we just waiting here?"
Lu Li smiled and said: "The shop you are talking about is a secular shop. It is specially made for monks to make Taoist robes. Although the grade is not high, it can be completed quickly."
As Lu Li said, a brand new Taoist robe and shoes were delivered to Ye Ling in just a cup of tea.
The Taoist robe is blue and white, with a faint halo above it, and one can feel the movement of spiritual power; the Taoist shoes are black with white clouds on the background, which matches the Taoist robe and even more closely matches Ye Ling.
Lu Li couldn't help but nod: "This is the best!"
After the two left the silk and satin shop, Ye Ling was dragged to the street by Lu Li, experiencing the pain of shopping.
Regardless of whether she is a monk or a mortal, she is still a woman. Seeing the prosperity of this market and the dazzling array of products, there was no way to fight back.
Ye Ling followed behind, not only helping to put things into storage containers, but also commenting, praising, making suggestions and analyzing. A battle of wits and courage is comparable to a big battle.
Walking straight to the street, Lu Li looked back at the road he walked and said to Ye Ling: "Don't let us go back and take a look. I still have a few things I haven't bought..."
Before she finished speaking, Ye Ling hurriedly took her hand and left. It's such a torment, but I don't want to have to go through it again.
While talking, Ye Ling pulled Lu Li to "escape" to another street. There was nothing on this street that women would miss, but there were some monks selling spiritual stones, Taoist artifacts, treasures, elixirs and the like.
Therefore, Ye Ling didn't find it annoying and started shopping here with Lu Li again.
"The best Taoist artifact, a treasure from the tomb of Qingpeng Demon Saint, come and see it, don't miss it if you pass by!"
A loud shouting sound came from among a group of people, attracting Ye Ling's attention.
The incident at the Demon Saint Tomb is still fresh in his memory. There are still many Taoist tools and spiritual stones in the Jasper Ring that are not used, and the Green Peng Bird is also sleeping among them for some unknown reason.
Therefore, Ye Ling was particularly sensitive to the Tomb of the Demon Saint. Now that he heard this, he wanted to go and take a look.
Finally, he and Lu Li found a gap to look over, only to see a fat Taoist inside. He was holding a big sword and introducing to the surrounding monks:
"This sword is a treasure hidden in the Demon Saint's Tomb. Although it is not of high grade, the material is rare. Whether it is destroyed to obtain materials or recast with additional materials, it is very suitable. You are lucky today to encounter such a good thing. !”
Ye Ling looked at Fat Taoist Master and was slightly surprised. This person turned out to be Wu Liang, the wicked Taoist priest in the Tomb of the Demon Saint!
Wu Liang made a sneak attack on other monks at the Tomb of the Demon Saint and got a lot of treasures. Later, his body was taken away by a great demon in the Immortal Realm, and there was no news after that.
But he didn't expect to be met by Ye Ling here.
Ye Ling knew in his heart that he was able to cope with the great demon seizing the body of the Immortal Realm, all because of a sword technique left by the man in white. And Wu Liang must have some unnatural means that he keeps hidden.
Thinking of this, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "I bought it!"
Ye Ling looked around and saw that this man was in his twenties, with an ordinary appearance and simple clothes, but he did not look like a monk, but looked like an ordinary mortal.
"Young master has good eyesight!" Wu Liang said hurriedly: "Ten middle-grade spiritual stones, you can take this magic sword away!"
The man hesitated and said, "I want six middle-grade spiritual stones!"
Wu Liangzhi shook his head and said: "No way, it's best to pay nine and a half yuan!"
"Seven and a half!"
"Nine dollars!"
"Eight dollars!"
"..."
The two argued for a long time before the young man bought it for eight middle-grade spiritual stones.
But Ye Ling knew in his heart that this sword had nothing to do with the Demon Saint Tomb. After all, most of the Taoist artifacts in the Demon Saint's tomb were kept in his jade fingers.
But just as the young man reached out to hand over the spirit stone, Ye Ling suddenly focused his eyes and landed on the young man's wrist.
But I saw a wooden bracelet on the young man's wrist, which seemed to be a Taoist storage device.
"Jiang Fan's rattan bracelet?"
When the young man walked away, Ye Ling hurriedly stepped forward. The young man was so frightened that he quickly put away the "magic sword" he bought and said warily: "What are you going to do?"
Ye Ling said: "I want to see the bracelet on your hand."
"This?" The young man showed the bracelet: "This is a good thing. The storage Taoist device I bought at the stall in front has restrictions on it. It needs to be broken by someone with high cultivation before it can be used. .”
"Can you lend it to me for a look?"
The young man squinted his eyes and realized that this request seemed a little unreasonable.
While they were talking, Lu Li came over and asked, "Ye Ling, what are you doing?"
Before Ye Ling could say anything, the young man jumped up to Lu Li with a gentlemanly look on his face: "I'm Hua Xinfeng, may I know the girl's name?"
As he spoke, Hua Xinfeng reached out to hold Lu Li's hand. Unexpectedly, Lu Li's expression darkened, and a gust of cold wind swept by, turning Hua Xinfeng into an ice sculpture.
Lu Li was willful and shy in front of Ye Ling, and treated outsiders like the cold-faced fairy who was out of reach.
Lu Li walked to Ye Ling's side. Ye Ling shook his head helplessly. He was about to thaw him out when he heard a noise on the other side of the street.
A gray-haired old man ran away with a walking stick in his hand. He didn't know why.
Not long after, a young man in black clothes with an ashen face behind him hurriedly chased after him. There were several people accompanying him, shouting loudly: "How dare you steal our young master's Taoist storage device!"
"Catch him and beat him to death with sticks!"
"Don't run, stop!"
Ye Ling raised his eyes and saw that this young man was none other than Ye Qinghan, the young master of the Ye family. It was a bit of fate that we met here again after seeing each other at Zangzhi Ridge.
But Ye Ling never noticed Lu Li beside him. When he saw Ye Qinghan, his expression changed slightly and he slowly lowered his head, as if he had something on his mind that he had not revealed.
The white-haired old man in front of him ran to a stall and pulled someone over. As soon as they looked at each other, the white-haired old man disappeared, and the two people who had just been pulled appeared out of thin air.
Then one of them ran away and came to another stall, shouting: "The wind is tight, pull!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the businessman behind the stall threw the many wooden rings in his hand on the ground and ran away with the man just now.
A group of monks were around to watch the fun, but when they saw the wooden bracelets rolling on the ground, many people changed their expressions.
They bought this bracelet from this person not long ago. They originally had only one bracelet, but they didn't expect there would be so many.
When I think about it again, it's even worse. So they hurriedly took out the bracelets they bought to investigate, and sure enough there was a problem:
"Fake!"
"Fake?"
Behind Ye Ling and Lu Li, Hua Xinfeng had thawed without knowing when, holding a wooden bracelet in his hand, wanting to cry but without tears.
Ye Ling had already expected this outcome. After all, he, Bai Wuyu and others had been fooled once when they were in Yunjiang City.
"These two people are acquaintances, and they really refuse to change despite repeated admonitions!"
When Ye Ling turned around, he saw Wu Liang standing next to him, smiling and saying: "My friend Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time. Now my cultivation is deeper. It's really gratifying!"
Ye Ling nodded: "On the contrary, Master Dao, you were able to leave the Demon Saint Tomb unharmed. You really did hide your secret!"
"The poor man's mission has not yet been completed, but God will protect him!"
While they were talking, someone came over aggressively and shouted loudly: "Where is that fat guy selling Taoist artifacts? If he dares to sell you fake things, I think he is tired of living!"
"Fake?"
After hearing this, Hua Xinfeng hurriedly took out the "magic sword" he had just bought and inspected it carefully. Sure enough, it was an ordinary thing and there was no rare material at all.
Fooled again!
Ye Ling turned back to look for Wu Liang, but he had already disappeared. I don’t know when he left, but Ye Ling didn’t even notice:
"This fat Taoist is really not an ordinary person. You need to be careful when we meet again in the future."
Thinking of this, Lu Li pulled the corner of Ye Ling's clothes and pointed at Hua Xinfeng who was squatting on the ground with his chin.
I saw him squatting on the ground, his face full of tears: "My spiritual stone! It's just wasted, I can't live anymore!"
Ye Ling shook his head helplessly, and stepped forward to pat Hua Xingfeng on the shoulder: "You will learn a lesson after a lesson. Get up quickly. What does it look like to cry in the street like this?"
"Yes!" Hua Xinfeng immediately stopped crying and stood up.
Ye Ling smiled: "I really do listen to my advice!"
