The rain is like clouds, the wind is weak over the peaks,
If there are no trees planted in this mountain, the king will naturally be happy and sad. He will make a cocoon on his own and it will be difficult for him to turn into a butterfly.
Langshan is not a mountain, and wanderers are not grass.
Just look at who is humiliating himself, a rock on the mountain, a chicken's feet on the ground! Wail!
Desire.
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"Who is at the door?" Song Pingcun meditated all night. When he got up in the morning, he heard someone talking at the door of the yard and asked the man in green clothes who was dressing him.
"It seems to be the owner of the inn. I don't know the details. Master Wen is negotiating." Luyi answered softly.
Just as he was talking, Wenkeshu knocked on the door.
Song Pingcun asked Hongcui to open the door and invite Wenkeshu in.
"Mr. Song, there may be some trouble. Someone complained to the City Lord's Mansion this morning, saying that the flute and whistle played by you and the lady last night disturbed the people. The City Lord's Mansion came to check." Wenkeshu frowned.
"Oh! What did the City Lord's Mansion say?" Song Pingcun was very puzzled.
Last night, both his whistle and Wen Hui's flute controlled the range. It was not surprising that people in the inn could hear it. However, the innkeeper did not come. Instead, the city lord's palace came to inquire, which was interesting. It's impossible for the store owner and the city lord's mansion not to know that they are cultivators, and still dare to come to their door. If they didn't come here deliberately to establish friendship, then why?
Through the opened door, Song Pingcun saw two guards from the City Lord's Mansion at the door. They looked trembling and did not look like they were unhappy.
"The City Lord's Mansion only said it was a routine matter. Please control the scope, young master." Of course Wenkeshu knew that it was the same whether the City Lord's Mansion said it or not, but it was another matter if he had to say it.
"Master Wen, what do you think?" Song Pingcun said, taking the hot towel from Hong Cui and wiping his hands.
"If the prediction is correct, Zhigui Sect should be the one to take the lead." Wenkeshu gritted his teeth and expressed his guess. Not to mention whether it really disturbed the people, even if it did, the City Lord's Mansion would not come forward to inquire. It would be no different from asking for trouble.
"Young Master, don't worry." Liu Yiyi came in from the door, holding hot breakfast in her hand. "It's just a clown. It's just the Po Yuan Sect's badge that's showing off in green. We didn't go to the Zhi Gui Sect to report. We wanted to show off."
Wenkeshu stood there once and Liu Yiyi could say it, but he could not say these words. After all, the Wen family is not a sect. When they travel, they will go to each sect to report. If the jade card of a disciple of the Shennong Sect was revealed, even if the Zhigui Sect was dissatisfied, they would not really arrange for the city lord's house to visit. Po Yuan Sect is indeed nothing in the eyes of Zhigui Sect. He dares to do this just because Po Yuan Sect is at the bottom of a third-class sect.
"There is no need to embarrass the City Lord's Mansion. Master Wen will do your best to give these officers a reply. So as not to leave any excuse for others." Song Pingcun thought about it, but he didn't think it was a big deal. Although Po Yuan Sect had gotten rid of its shaky ranking in the last sect ranking competition, after all, it was still inferior compared to a second-class sect, and there was no need to bring disaster to Po Yuan Sect.
"Okay" Wenkeshu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing Liu Yiyi's tone just now, he didn't care. If the Zhigui Sect really used the city lord's mansion to test, if Song Pingcun felt offended, whether by attacking or scolding, he would have offended the sect. Treaty of Mutual Law. If we really want to dig deeper, even the Shennong Sect is not easy to protect, and there will always be some price to pay.
Now that Song Pingcun doesn't care, it definitely doesn't matter what he says. As long as he doesn't embarrass these servants, he won't leave any clue for Zhigui Sect.
"Are Wenmei and Shan Gongzi up?" Song Pingcun saw Wenkeshu going out, and as soon as he sat down at the dining table, he remembered that there were two other people.
"We're all up, but Young Master Shan is a little..." Hong Cui couldn't hold back her laughter, but she really couldn't say it out loud.
Dan Xi is the only ordinary person in their group. Three meals a day is not a big deal. The key is that after more than ten days, he has been fine on the road. As soon as he checked into the hotel last night and took off his clothes, this morning he really couldn't put it on. . Fortunately, Wenkeshu saw that Shan Xi had not left the room for a long time and asked him through the door. Otherwise, this talkative man would not be able to say a word to the door today.
Wenkeshu, a real person in the body realm, had not experienced this kind of thing like buying clothes and changing clothes for an unknown period of time, so he had no choice but to ask Hongcui for help. Hongcui then ordered the store owner to buy a new set of clothes first. She probably hasn't come back yet, so the chatterbox is still in the room, otherwise it wouldn't be Wenkeshu's turn to negotiate with the servants of the city lord's mansion.
Song Pingcun was slightly amused, but he really hadn't thought it through at this time. If he hadn't thought that he might be able to find a disciple for Elder Mingshan, he would definitely not have agreed to let him accompany him.
Just as she was thinking about how to solve this troublesome matter, Wen Hui walked in from the door shyly. Song Pingcun invited her to sit down with him, but Wen Hui said softly: "Brother Cun, I was a little rude last night, and I won't do it again."
"Last night?" Song Pingcun was confused by some Zhang Er monks, thinking that Wen Hui was saying that the flute player did not come to him, but was in his own room. Song Pingcun had to keep his distance when he was harmonizing, which led to the city lord's palace today. Door-to-door business. So he smiled and said, "It's okay. It's just a trivial matter for the City Lord's Mansion to come and check. We left after two days of repairs, and we didn't stay long."
When Wen Hui saw that Song Pingcun didn't mention the resentment in the flute music, he only thought that he was comforting herself. After all, if the two of them really talk about each other, they have nothing to do with each other, it's just their own wishful thinking. Taolin's episode was also an accident. It wasn't that Song Pingcun was deliberately admiring or being frivolous, but that feeling had been engraved into the girl's heart and she couldn't get rid of it.
After thinking about this, Wen Hui was a little angry with herself in the second half of the night, so she could only meditate to restore her mood. This morning, she originally planned to see Song Pingcun and not care anymore. No matter what he did, after all, Liu Yiyi, Hong Cui, and Lu Yi were just An escort, nameless and statusless. Who would have thought that early in the morning, he heard Dan Xi tell Wenkeshu in a low voice that there was no change of clothes, and he was a little embarrassed and angry. After all, this Dan Xi was his childhood friend.
It wasn't until she heard Wenkeshu going to the door to reply to the guards of the city lord's mansion that she mustered up the courage to walk to Song Pingcun's room.
The two of them sat down and ate some porridge and pastries in silence. The store delivered a brand new set of clothes. Although they might not fit perfectly, they could at least allow the uncomfortable young master Shan to walk out of the room.
"Young Master Song, you really shame me." Shan Xi stood outside the door of Song Pingcun's room but did not come in.
Everyone couldn't hold back their laughter, and while Dan Xi was devouring breakfast, Song Pingcun suggested that they go out for a walk in the market, and Dan Xi was the first to agree. I don’t know what he likes. Doesn’t it cost money to buy it in the market? Sure enough, Song Pingcun's kindness came to the rescue. Dan Xi, who was in Fangshi, realized that he had a stupid mind and had taken a fancy to a set of clothes, but he had no money in his hand. He was confused whether to buy it now or not.
Lu Yi has always been more gentle, so when he saw this, he secretly handed over a silver bag, which saved him from embarrassment.
This is also because when he came out of Pingyao City, he didn't expect that he was traveling far away and had to follow him. He didn't bring any packages or a change of clothes. If Liu Yiyi hadn't taken care of Song Pingcun's appetite all the way, even eating would have been a problem. When did the Young Master of the City Lord's Mansion go out and think about these issues and money?
Seeing this, Song Pingcun called Lu Yi over and whispered a few words in his ear, and Lu Yi left alone.
When Song Pingcun saw a rouge shop nearby, he invited Wenhui to go in and have a look. Wenhui's still worried heart was completely relieved. She was so happy that she took Song Pingcun's arm and walked in.
On the other side, Lu Yi followed what Song Pingcun said and went to buy a few sets of Shanxi's changes of clothes based on the size of Danxi's clothes. Unexpectedly, when he came out after selling out, he was stopped by a few gangsters on the street in front of the clothing store.
"Sister, you are so charming! Have you ever been promised a wife?"
If it was just a matter of obstruction and Lu Yi avoided it, she would have seen the arrival of the city lord's palace guards in the morning. So Lu Yi stared at them coldly and turned sideways to leave.
But the gangster blocking the road was so bold that he not only used words, but actually reached out to touch the waist of the green clothes, and said teasing words.
How could Lu Yi's current state be stopped by a few gangsters? However, the door of the clothing store was so big that several gangsters lined up in a row would not be able to get through.
"Step aside". Lu Yi was already angry, trying not to let the spiritual energy he had started to run burst out.
But these cold words did not frighten these gangsters. Several hands actually reached out to Lu Yi at the same time. This made Lu Yi feel angry and remembered the humiliating scene in Nandu City. He slapped them back.
These gangsters were all ordinary mortals from Langshan City. How could they withstand a slap in the face from Green Yi who was in the Naqi realm? They flew more than ten feet away on the spot, and the few nearby were knocked to the ground by the air wave.
The gangster who flew out saw more air coming out and less air coming in. There was not a single tooth left in his mouth. Although he still had breath, even if the injury healed, he would still be disabled for life.
A figure at the corner of the street, dressed in standard sect uniforms, looked at this scene with disdain. He did not hide himself at all. He walked over, checked the gangster who was slapped away, looked at the green man and smiled, and the figure disappeared quickly in a flash. At the end of the street.
