"Creak", the door of the main room, which had been closed for five days, opened. Chang Siguo looked a little tired as he walked out of the main room. Hearing the noise, Yun Lan came out of the west wing and stepped forward to say hello.
Chang Siguo asked the maid to stand up and walk into the soft sunlight shining through the formation into the courtyard.
He couldn't feel the vibrations under his feet. There were restricted protections everywhere on the Yunjing Ferry, so he didn't use his Sky Eyes to check.
He stretched out and asked casually, "Where have you flown to?"
"Sir, we can get to Lishan Island around late afternoon. It's almost noon now. When we get to Lishan Island ferry, we will stay for two hours. You can get off the boat and go to Lishan Island for a walk."
Chang thought about it silently and compared it with the rough route he remembered.
Lishan Island is a medium-sized island, about 50,000 miles away from the Chongshan Domain. The next stop will be Piaoye Island in ten days, which is the true depth of the Curtainless Sea.
"Honestly, he ran away to play."
"Master Chen is out and busy. If you need anything to see him, I can send him a message."
"Need not."
Chang Siguo smelled the faint fragrance of flowers and walked slowly in the yard, waving his hands from time to time.
He slowly immersed himself in trying to figure out the skills of the Three Layers Collapsing Mountain style.
Starting from Qianqicheng, it has taken him more than a month to figure it out, and he has mastered the basic stacking power. Unfortunately, he is not yet proficient. He often has to punch more than ten or twenty punches before he can find the feeling of stacking power with one punch. He still has many methods. Practice, practice makes perfect.
Yun Lan pursed her lips and smiled, then quietly retreated to the shadow of the eaves.
Mr. Chen is really right. He is a crazy practitioner and can practice anytime and anywhere.
No wonder he has attained the Lingfu realm at such a young age.
There was also that half-old man who was also a weirdo. He went out and wandered around in Yunjing Ferry every day. Except for coming back to rest at night, he almost never stayed in the house, let alone harassed her. She was too careless.
In the yard, one was concentrating on practicing his boxing skills in the sunshine, while the other was watching quietly behind the tree.
More than an hour passed quickly.
Chang Siguo, who was immersed in practicing, suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky. He just felt two slight vibrations under his feet.
Yunlan said at the right time, "Master, we have reached the ferry at Lishan Island. Why don't you go down and take a look?"
The tiredness in Chang Siguo's eyes disappeared. He had stayed in the house for a long time under the gravity of the array. He slowly went to the yard, his body and mind had recovered, and said, "It's okay to go down and walk around. You can come too." He couldn't recognize the woman. A suggestive request to get off the boat.
Yun Lan smiled and said, "Please, sir."
He quickly stepped forward and opened the courtyard door. There was noise outside. The monks on the ferry were calling friends to go to the ferry.
As Chang Siguo walked out, Yunlan whispered beside him, introducing the customs, customs and special attractions of Lishan Island, focusing on the high-quality and low-priced treasures and specialties.
"Master, you are out of seclusion."
Chen Laoshi emerged from the alley on the side, leaving a few monks behind, and ran closer to salute and say hello.
Chang Siguo glanced at the group of five or six people, smiled at Chen Laoshi and nodded, saying, "Yun Lan will take me out of the boat for a walk, you don't have to follow."
Chen Laoshi stood respectfully and followed the rules: "Master, please walk slowly."
After Chang Si had gone far away, he was chatting and laughing loudly with some new friends he had made. The master showed him a picture and asked him to show off that it would be much easier for him to do business on the boat in the future.
The cloud whale docked at Lishan Ferry, the highest island on Lishan Island, motionless.
The little cloud whale couldn't sit still. From time to time it flew over the sea water and rolled and played. Occasionally it plunged into the water and made huge waves.
Chang Siguo stood on a high place at the ferry. The sea breeze was strong and could not move his clothes and hair. From his height, he could see endless blue waves in the distance. The sea and sky were the same color. His mind was also broad. He looked down from far to near.
Wave after wave, pushing forward, hit the cliffs below one after another, making rumbling sounds from time to time.
He subconsciously felt that this was the principle of superimposed force exerted by the three stacks of collapsing mountains.
Whatever I watch now, I will always think about his boxing skills.
When the mind thinks, the actions follow.
The guests who got off the ferry flew from the ferry to the island in twos and threes. After staying on the ferry for a few days, it was a kind of enjoyment to relax in a wide space.
There are indigenous monks on the island selling various spiritual fruits and materials produced in the sea, and shouting loudly to solicit business.
Yun Lan was stunned when she saw the master of her house leaning half of his body out of the cliff and looking down.
She also took a look, but there was nothing new to see except the boring waves.
She quickly realized that the old man had fallen into some kind of obsession again. It was estimated that he could stand here and watch all day. She was about to wake up the old man and fly to the island to buy some spiritual coconut fruits to try. She noticed someone approaching and turned around to look. .
What came was a young man with a very gentle temperament, a square face, bronze skin, wearing a simple blue gown, with a shark sheath sword hanging on his waist. He waved to Yunlan who hurriedly saluted, signaling her to be silent.
Chang Siguo slowly turned around and saw a master of the same level approaching or paying attention. Even if his mind was attracted by some matter, he could still sense the energy in his heart. When he saw the man nodding and smiling at him, he nodded in response.
"Song Yinghao. Disturbing fellow Taoist's purity."
"A certain surname is Chang. Fellow Taoist Song is so polite."
Chang Siguo returned the gift, only saying his last name but not registering, and noticed a hint of surprise in the other person's eyes.
Guess right away that the other person might know him
Another glance at Yun Lan, who was standing aside and bowing her head respectfully, not daring to express her dignity. Based on the man's surname, Song, she was immediately certain of the man's identity. The status of a monk from the Song family's ferrying boat was not low.
Song Yinghao also calmly looked at the famous domineering monk in front of him. He was not as arrogant and calm as the rumors said. As expected, it was better to hear than to see. He also walked to the edge of the cliff and said, "Fellow Daoist Chang is on the ferry." But I’m still used to it”
The two of them were several feet apart, both looking toward the sea.
"good."
Chang Siguo couldn't figure out the other person's intention of approaching him, so he didn't want to talk much. If he talks too much, he will make mistakes.
He stayed in the room all day without going anywhere. The other party was a monk from the Song family. He didn't believe that the other party didn't know.
Song Yinghao noticed the other party's indifference, so he stopped going around in circles as usual to establish relationships with others, and said directly, "Is Fellow Daoist Chang interested in joining the Song family as a nominal worshiper? The salary is 30% higher than the outside price, and there is not much to do."
This statement is equivalent to showing that he is a monk of the Song family and is recruiting talents for the family.
Sect monks can also become nominal worshipers, there is no conflict with this.
The Lingfu realm monk cannot be of great use for the time being, and what he values is the potential of the other party.
Chang Siguo shook his head slightly, "Thank you for your kindness. Chang travels erratically and it is difficult to stay in one place for a long time."
He refused simply because he didn't want to be bound.
There are only more than thirty years left for him, and he must seize every opportunity to improve his cultivation.
Once the fifty-year period is up, he will have to rely on himself to find a way to seal and suppress the "Execution Order" that the old Taoist has stuffed in his mind. If it leaks a little bit, it will be like the old man Ji he saw and the other people with unknown names. A few old guys who were too powerful took his life.
His relationship with those people was like a Tibetan mastiff cub thrown into the local wolf pack.
Born to be mortal enemies, there is no room for peace except to hide in the trenches.
No matter how hard he tries to explain that he is not of the same mind as the old man, he is just here to make soy sauce, not to steal food. Who will believe it?
Song Yinghao was not too disappointed. He was just giving it a try. If it doesn't work, it won't work, and there will be no loss. He smiled and said, "If you need anything on the ferry from now on, fellow Taoist Chang, just tell Yun Lan. I want to find someone to chat and drink with." You can come to Fuyun Pavilion, I have collected famous wines from two regions, and by the way, I also have two jars of the best wine."
Chang Siguo put on a smile. In fact, he likes to deal with real businessmen. He makes money by being friendly and speaks politely. Most of them are not difficult to get along with. Of course, the nouveau riche who lack the background are another matter.
"Okay, now that you have some free time, go and visit Fellow Daoist Song."
The two exchanged a few polite words, and Song Yinghao returned to the boat.
Chang Siguo greeted the maid with awe in her eyes and flew towards the island.
It’s good to take a stroll and relax.
If a person stays alone for a long time, he will tend to become withdrawn and lack of vitality.
Before the golden elixir, it was not good for mental state cultivation.
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