I don’t know if it’s the lighting that’s too dreamy, or the slight alcohol in the beer that plays a role?
Or maybe the thin pajamas Chen Ling was wearing were too enchanting, in short, I fell in love with it all at once.
So I actually did that.
As a result, Chen Ling burst into laughter, which finally turned into a weak squeak.
I couldn't help but hug her whole body into my arms, as if she could completely blend into my body. I couldn't even feel the bones in her body.
That was the first time I discovered that Chen Ling's body was so soft.
Another night of ups and downs.
I fell from the clouds and floated up again into outer space.
This happened over and over again, as if he had gone through several reincarnations, and finally he was completely exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.
When I got up the next day, it was already morning.
I still don't have any strength at all.
This loss of energy can be said to be quite large.
I saw that Chen Ling was still sleeping, so I didn't wake her up. I went downstairs to have something to eat, and took a walk around the town to see the current situation in the town.
This originally extremely remote and little-known town has now become very lively.
The people from the occult world who gathered here probably accounted for half of this town.
Anyway, I walked around the streets and found that people from the occult world can be seen almost everywhere, all over the streets.
This makes it seem like we have reached the peak of mysticism again, and practitioners can be seen everywhere.
But in fact, almost everyone from the mystical world from all over the world rushed here.
There are even people doing acrobatics on the street. They probably ran out of money and are trying to earn some money for food and accommodation.
Nowadays, most people in the occult world are actually doing unsatisfactorily.
Especially reclusive masters like Taoist Tianhe and others, who have almost no money.
But once you enter the secular world, you always have to eat and stay in hotels. These all require money, and the cost is not a small amount.
With this in mind, I took out a few hundred dollars in cash from my pocket and gave it to the young acrobats.
Someone from the other party immediately came up to thank me and shook my hand.
But while shaking hands, the young man suddenly thrust a charm into my hand.
I saw that the other party was being very mysterious, so I didn't expose it and just put the spell away without leaving any trace.
Then, after I turned my back on the crowd, I opened the talisman and took a look.
There is a line of small words written in the middle of the talisman, "The moon comes to the teahouse."
I think this should be the name of a teahouse or tea house.
The other person left these words for me, obviously he wanted me to meet him at Yuelai Tea House.
But I can't figure it out. Who would ask me to meet in this way at this time?
Although there are many colleagues in Kunlun Town now, I guess there won’t be anyone I know, right?
Although I was a little suspicious, I still found someone to find out the address of Yuelai Tea House, and then I searched all the way there.
The main reason why I went to the appointment was based on speculation.
Or maybe it was just a matter of luck, what if Li Yinyang was still alive?
If he was still alive and had trouble showing up and needed to hide his identity, it would be reasonable for him to find me in this way.
Anyway, I gave myself a perfect excuse.
But in the end, it's just curiosity.
After a while, I arrived at the so-called Yuelai Teahouse.
It was in a secluded alley, and there was an old courtyard. A small signboard hung on the door with the words "Yuelai Teahouse" written on it.
I don't understand why the teahouse should be opened in such a remote place?
This small alley feels like you won't see anyone walking in all day. It's old and remote.
Moreover, the sky above the alley was densely covered with all kinds of wires and cables, just like a spider web, which made people feel scared just looking at it.
As I walked underneath, I was worried that a wire would suddenly fall from above my head and electrocute me or something.
Fortunately, no such bloody incident occurred.
I looked at the cracked adobe wall in front of me and the old wooden door. I hesitated, and finally reached out and knocked on the door.
I don’t know why this teahouse is still closed in broad daylight? Are we really doing business behind closed doors?
After a while, someone came to open the door.
And the other party didn't ask at all, as if he knew I was coming, he opened the door directly.
The person who opened the door was a tall and thin young Taoist priest wearing a yellow Taoist robe.
After seeing me, the other person didn't say anything, but just bowed.
I also quickly returned the salute.
Then he stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, but still didn't say a word.
This makes me somewhat uncomfortable. How can I not say anything? At the very least you should ask who I am? Or maybe introduce yourself so I know who you are?
But the other party didn't speak directly, and I was too embarrassed to ask directly, so I could only follow him in.
The yard was filled with flowers and plants, and a tea shed was set up with a low table and a few floor-to-ceiling cushions inside, which looked quite comfortable.
At this time, there was also a young man sitting in the tea shed behind the tea table.
The Taoist priest led me directly into the tea shed, then turned around and went out.
It seems that this should be the real owner.
I looked at the young man carefully. He looked quite handsome, but his face showed a sense of wisdom and composure, or sophistication, that was not expected of a person of this age. .
Moreover, his clothes didn't look like young people nowadays. He was actually wearing a very plain blue cloth without any pattern decoration. Even the buttons were made of cloth.
This is a very old costume, popular around the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. At that time, many cheongsams used this kind of cloth buttons.
In short, in this era, there are very few such costumes.
I opened my mouth, just about to ask where the other person was.
Unexpectedly, the young man suddenly reached out and gestured to the cushion opposite him. Although he meant for me to sit down, he blocked my question just right.
Then he carefully made tea and handed a cup over.
I saw that the other party had no intention of speaking, and it seemed that he didn't want me to speak either, so I simply stopped being anxious and picked up the teacup and started to taste it slowly.
As for why I’m not worried about the other party poisoning me?
This was intuitive. I felt that the people opposite, including the young Taoist priest just now, were obviously not enemies.
The fragrance of tea is overflowing and refreshing.
When I finished my cup of tea and put down the cup, the young man suddenly picked up a red cloth parcel from beside me and handed it to me.
I was stunned for a moment, but I still took the package and prepared to open it and take a look.
"Look again when we go back."
Then the young man finally spoke.
I raised my head and looked at him in confusion, but he just smiled at me, and then raised his hand to motion to the door, meaning to let me leave.
I was so confused that I opened my mouth and still wanted to ask.
But the young man raised his hand to stop me, and then motioned to the door.
At this time, the young Taoist priest also walked in from outside.
I saw that the other party was unwilling to say anything, so I finally gave up.
The young Taoist priest walked me all the way to the door, and then closed the old wooden door.
The doubts in my heart could no longer be suppressed at this time, so as soon as I got out of the alley, I opened the red cloth package.
But after opening it, I was suddenly dumbfounded.
Unexpectedly, the thing inside the red cloth package was actually the other half of the Book of Heaven.
