On the way to Yanyin Town, the traces of ascetics around him became increasingly scarce.
The amber-eyed red-blooded horses galloped all the way, day and night, and on the caravans and horses were set up flags that were three feet high, with only the character Meng written in large strokes. Although there are many families with the surname Meng in the world, they are willing to come and go. Except for the Meng family in Xuancheng City, there was no one traveling along this route. Therefore, a few surrounding forces saw it from a distance and knew whose caravan was passing through. They secretly weighed it and consciously If you can't afford to offend him, you can only stay away from him.
Zhao Chun was flying in the sky above the caravan with his sword. The energy of the sword was like a rainbow, and his clothes were flying, as if he were flying thousands of miles into the sky. He looked like a free and carefree scene, which made others envious and admired him in the hearts of all the monks.
It was night time, with high mountains on both sides of the road, and the road ahead was wide open, with mist clouds visible. Birds were chirping and insects were chirping in the surrounding mountains, and tigers and wolves were roaring. The sound was deafening. She sheathed her sword and dropped it. She raised her eyes and saw the moon rising over the western mountains. I can't help but think of the sentence "The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of clouds", and I suddenly feel that my heart is open and my thoughts are far-reaching.
What you hear with your ears is not as good as what you see with your eyes, and what you see with your feet is not as good as walking. No monk in the world can achieve Taoism by living in one place. Only by traveling around and gaining experience can he broaden his horizons and condense his Taoist heart. Zhao Xun nodded slightly, secretly saying that his predecessors were correct. I.
She fell into the car, just as the Meng family's Fenxuan lifted the curtain and came out. This man's name was Meng Wei, and he was an outside deacon in the family. As the name suggests, he was in charge of the Meng family's external harvesting and negotiation matters. Those on the edge of power are not as respected as deacons within the family, let alone elders and the like.
He was not as relaxed and carefree as Zhao Shun, and did not care about anything except protecting the caravan. On the contrary, since Meng Wei left, he had to review and make decisions on all matters in the caravan. He was much busier than Zhao Shun. .
From the detailed list of the Meng family's harvest this time, to the fodder supply for the Amber-Eyed Red Blood Horse, and even where the caravan would rest, the people below briefly prepared an order to submit, and finally Meng Wei looked through it. Approval.
Zhao Shun knew in his heart that Meng Wei was probably too old and had little chance of breaking through. Moreover, he had been supported by his family for many years, so now he was willing to work for the family to repay his family's kindness in raising him.
In addition to maintaining the clan through blood ties, the details of the clan are similar to those of the sect.
Meng Wei came out of his car, nodded to Zhao Shun, and then heard her say: "I was doing a patrol just now and saw some strange movements in a small town around me, but I didn't dare to approach me and so on, so I didn't pay attention anymore. Fellow Taoist, may I Need to convey the caravan, take more precautions?"
"It doesn't matter," Meng Wei sighed inwardly. Having a powerful monk accompanying him really made him feel at ease, but he smiled and shook his head, "The closer you get to the mortal world, the resources become poorer. The monks in these towns I have some money on hand, but have nowhere to exchange for resources. I just wait for my Meng family caravan to come every year and exchange what I have with them.
"However, the number of people in the caravan is complicated at the moment. When we return, we always calculate how much fodder is left before deciding whether to enter the city."
That has little to do with her.
Zhao Shun's expression calmed down. Since Meng Wei thought it was a small matter, she would not bother to deal with it. The soldiers came to cover up the water and earth. If anyone dared to break into the caravan and violate the ban, he would be killed with a sword.
Seeing that Meng Wei was very busy with affairs, he didn't want to disturb him anymore and turned around to walk towards the other monks in the caravan, wanting to inquire about the news about Yanyin Town.
It happened that the belly of the amber-eyed red blood horse was flat. When it was time to feed fodder and set up camp to rest, the monks who had been traveling all the way were able to settle down and began to move around and communicate with each other.
As Meng Wei said, he was in a strange land for the first time and had no friends or relatives to support him, so it was quite disadvantageous. If he could make some friends with those who were traveling with him, it would be easier to gain a foothold. That's why there are so many people gathered together in front of us, talking and laughing.
Since they were going to settle down in Yanyin Town, they must already know something about that place, so Zhao Chun called a group of foundation-building monks to come forward and wanted to interrogate them carefully.
This person's name is Zhan Li, and he is dragging his family along with him on the road. He is accompanied by a Taoist monk and his little sister, and he has a pair of children under his knees, both of whom are no more than ten years old. The two of them have foundation-building skills, and the younger sister of her husband's family also needs to practice Qi to perfection, but the children have no spiritual roots in their bodies and cannot enter Taoism to practice.
Zhan Li was worried about this place, so she made up her mind to move to Yanyin Town. In the future, she wanted to find a way to send her children to the mortal master, so that she could stay away from the fights of the immortal family and live in peace for the rest of her life.
When she heard Zhao Chun's summons, she was stunned at first, but when she saw him, she realized that in front of her was the monk Fenxuan who was escorting the caravan forward. She was even more frightened and did not dare to be disrespectful at all.
"The Yanyin Town is backed by Yushan Mountain. It is the most prosperous of the three towns at the foot of Yushan Mountain. It is not as spiritual as the area where immortals such as Beidi are entrenched, but it is close to ordinary countries. They can trade privately. In the city The monks all live a very nourishing life..." Her eyes were full of envy, and when her eyes touched Zhao Chun, she smiled shyly:
"But what I have entered is the world of mortals, and what I have enjoyed is gold, jade, and worldly goods. I am afraid that I will look down upon someone with such extraordinary strength."
"Everyone has his or her own ambitions, so there's no need to say what you don't like or dislike." Zhao Chun shook his head slightly, but he didn't despise such behavior in his heart.
Although there are differences between immortals and mortals, it is almost impossible to completely isolate the communication between them. Not to mention the foundation-building monks, even in the middle and late stages of Qi training, they have far more power than ordinary people. Among the monks, he is as humble as an ant, but when he comes to the mortal princes and nobles, he can transform into a guest immortal master. Such a gap, Naturally, many monks were so moved that they forgot about achieving enlightenment and ascended to heaven, and turned their heads to enjoy the wealth and honor in the world.
As long as you don't interfere too much in the mortal world, small karmic evils will not be punished very much. This makes some princes choose to actively support Taoists and even practice simple Taoism. If things go on like this, the boundary between the immortal and the mortal world will be unclear. , the relationship is ambiguous.
When Zhan Li heard Zhao Shun's words, her heart suddenly relaxed, and she quickly added: "I heard that the three towns at the foot of Yu Mountain are protected by the three cultivation families on the mountain. Yanyin Town is the richest, and the families that protect this place are also among the three. The strongest family has the surname Shentu. And all three families have Fenxuan monks in charge, and together they occupy all the spiritual mines in Yushan."
"Such a world actually has its own mysterious existence." Zhao Chun's expression moved slightly, a little surprised.
"These three families are all immigrants who settled here. Because the Yushan Spiritual Mine was born and was coveted by others, monks often came to seize it." Zhan Li spoke again, nodded and said, "Many monks in the town are I make a living by mining spiritual minerals for them, and I heard that the Shentu family treats people kindly, so I wanted to give it a try in Yanyin Town."
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