The atmosphere on the tea table gradually became harmonious, and the conversations inevitably brought a little laughter.
On the other side, the short-bearded monk twirled his neatly trimmed short black beard, added a few more specious words, looked at the unpredictable expressions of everyone with satisfaction, and then held the A pack of snacks wrapped in oil paper, he stood up and went downstairs like an ordinary mortal.
Although the others in Lingchu were laughing and chatting, they kept paying attention to the short-bearded monk from the corner of their eyes.
Seeing the short-bearded monk stand up, the few people did not rush to follow him immediately. Instead, they drank another cup of tea and chatted for a few words before getting up slowly and walking downstairs.
The White Crane Tower is very large and well-known in Linyuan City. Naturally, there are many guests coming and going on weekdays.
But a table of guests and a monk couldn't attract any attention at all.
It was like water dripping into the ocean, without any splashing.
The short-bearded monk walked in no hurry, carrying the oil-paper bag, and slowly walked outside the White Crane Tower. On the way, he greeted the guests in the building from time to time.
Apparently, this person is still a frequent visitor to Baihe Tower.
Because of this, when Lingchu and others went downstairs in twos and threes, the short-bearded monk who had left a cup of tea had not yet stepped out of the gate of Baihe Tower.
The five Lingchu people all separated, some were in front of the short-bearded monk, and some were behind the short-bearded monk, each walking casually.
Although Linyuan City is the city closest to Shiwanda Mountain in Jianzhai, there has always been Luoyao City in front of it, and Linyuan City has not been attacked by many monsters, even though Luoyao City is encountering a tide of beasts at this moment.
But the atmosphere in Linyuan City is still quite peaceful.
At least the mortals doing business on the street looked relaxed.
They didn't know the specific situation. They only knew that there were monsters making trouble on the other side of Shiwanda Mountain. However, everyone knew that Luoyao City was still there. If the monsters made trouble, they couldn't reach Linyuan City. .
Besides, there are still many immortal masters in the city.
Mortals don't know very clearly, but they are full of confidence.
The few people in Lingchu had all stayed in Luoyao City for a period of time, and later experienced what happened in Chaomu Town. For a while, they listened to the cries of sales on the street in front of them, and looked at each one without knowing it. He said it with an innocent smile, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
In Luoyao City, there are also people coming and going, but no one there can laugh out loud, and no one can reveal a trace of relaxation in their eyebrows.
In Chaomu Town, before the attack, everyone's face was full of fear and anxiety. No one knew what the future would be like. After being attacked by the monsters, corpses were everywhere, and everything was desolate.
This kind of liveliness and laughter formed a great contrast with Luoyao City and Chaomu Town.
Lingchu, who had just arrived in Linyuan City, was a little uncomfortable. When he came out of the White Crane Tower and saw such a street again, Lingchu was still a little uncomfortable.
Obviously, Mo Huai and others were not very adaptable.
However, no one showed any clues on their faces.
The short-bearded monk disappeared into the crowd and walked leisurely on the street, with a leisurely expression and a lot of leisure. He would look at the stalls on both sides of the street from time to time.
He would also chat with the mortals at the stall, with a gentle smile on his ordinary face, and he seemed to be full of goodwill when facing the mortals. How could he not look like he had just incited other monks to be hostile to mortals in the White Crane Tower? .
Lingchu stopped at a stall one stall away from the short-bearded monk. This was a stall selling purse knots. The stall owner was a young mortal woman.
From the corner of his eye, Lingchu glanced at the short-bearded monk who was stopping in front of a stall, chatting with mortals. His eyes swept over the stall in front of him, and he picked up a bright red tie and said, "This is the peace knot." ?”
The stall owner glanced blankly at the customers in front of him, only feeling that it was pleasing to the eye. However, after hearing Lingchu's question, he quickly came back to his senses, "Yes, this is the peace knot. I heard that over there at Shiwandashan There are monsters causing trouble, and many monks from Linyuan City have gone to Luoyao City. If the girl has any relatives or friends who have also gone to Luoyao City, you might as well buy a peace knot for peace of mind."
That's a good reason.
Lingchu rubbed the delicate peace knot in his hand, smiled and said, "Many families in the city have people going to Luoyao City?"
"No, here in Linyuan City, most of the monks related to Shiwanda Mountain have lived here for a long time. Some go to Shiwandashan to hunt, and some trade. They rely on Sword Studio and Shiwandashan. From generation to generation, monks and mortals have all been mixed together. Every household in the city has something to do with monks. Otherwise, it would be difficult to survive, right?" The young woman is obviously lively and talkative. , speaking clearly and logically.
Lingchu smiled softly, "Then this peace knot is suitable for the occasion."
"No, I have an uncle in my family who also went to Luoyao City. He said it was not for other people, but also for our family to be safe and sound." The young woman thought of her uncle, her eyes dimmed slightly, she had no idea. Roots are destined to be mortals all their lives.
In the peripheral vision, the short-bearded monk seemed to have finished chatting and was about to leave.
Just as Lingchu was about to put down the peace knot, he heard the young woman sigh softly, "I don't know how many people's lives were used to buy this prosperous scene in front of me."
After a slight pause on his hand, Lingchu suddenly smiled and said, "How much does this peace knot cost?"
"Ah, I'm sorry, I really have too many words. This peace knot is not expensive, just three Ling Baht." The young woman smiled and said.
Ling baht is made of broken spiritual stones that have impure spiritual power but contain some spiritual power. They are also made into thin coins.
It is also the property that mortals mostly trade in these cultivation worlds. After all, most of the money in the secular world is cast by secular dynasties. They are different, have no unity, and are not beneficial to monks.
Therefore, in cities in the world of cultivation, most mortals use spiritual baht to trade.
Handing three spiritual bahts to the young woman, Lingchu put away the peace knot in his hand.
The short-bearded monk gradually moved away from Baihe Street and turned into one street after another.
Xu was approaching the residence, so there were fewer and fewer people in the streets and it became quieter and quieter.
Lingchu and the others could only follow further away.
When the short-bearded monk walked into a remote alley, several people separated by a slight distance suddenly speeded up.
The wind blows and the sword is unsheathed.
Thunder rumbles, moving the sky.
The bell rings and the sound is melodious.
Almost at the same time, several attacks arrived.
