The next day.
The chariot of the Da Chu envoy slowly drove out from the official office of Honglu Temple and swaggered through the city of Chang'an.
Inside the chariot, Fan Li was lying in the most comfortable position, looking at the woman in the chariot as if she were nothing.
The person riding in the same car with him was not Princess Changle.
Since the princess was summoned to Weiyang Palace, she has been with the Han Emperor every day.
At this moment, the person riding in the car was Holy Lord Hanyue.
"What exactly do you want to do?" Holy Lord Hanyue asked coldly.
"Paraming the streets." Fan Li said with a smile: "I first arrived in Chang'an and was about to appreciate the beautiful scenery in the city. As the saying goes, 'Thousands of houses are like chess boards, and twelve streets are like vegetable beds.' Isn't the Holy Master curious?"
He asked casually, but it caught the mind of Holy Lord Hanyue.
She was poor when she was young, but luckily entered Taoism and practiced Taoism, and never enjoyed a single day of worldly prosperity.
After becoming the Holy Lord of the Pure Land, in order to maintain his detached image, he did not dare to show any material desires.
The grand scene of Chang'an had already moved her heart.
However, Fan Li was the target of Holy Lord Hanyue.
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to travel with him to Chang'an?
"Fan Liding relies on the public, making it inconvenient for me to assassinate him!" Holy Lord Hanyue said angrily in his heart.
This time, she really got it right.
Fan Li traveled with Holy Lord Hanyue. When the chariot left Honglu Temple, the news had reached the ears of Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.
In Chang'an City, the informants of these three families are everywhere.
No matter where the mission's chariot went, its whereabouts were accurately tracked!
Fan Li was also helpless.
It’s a rare trip to Chang’an City, so it would be a pity not to visit it.
But if you want to have fun without having to be wary of Han Yuedan all the time, the best way is to take her with you.
Otherwise, how could Fan Li prevent an assassination attempt at a third-level Mahayana realm?
"That's all. There are still a few days until the celebration. There is always a chance to do something in the dark."
"It's rare for me to make a trip to the Pure Land. It's rare to see the beautiful scenery of Chang'an. It would be a pity not to visit it!"
Holy Lord Hanyue thought so and lost the idea of taking action.
Visit Chang'an.
Fan Li's first goal is to find delicious food.
What is water basin mutton and which one is sesame cake?
Fan couldn't stay away from restaurants where famous chefs were in charge, and he specialized in street stalls and even hawkers.
"Fire Crystal Persimmon~~~!"
Fan Li's eyes lit up when he heard someone hawking.
He stopped the delivery man and asked, "Are you really selling fire crystal persimmons?"
The cargo boy was so frightened that he kowtowed on the spot when he saw that Fan Li was dressed in an extraordinary manner and that behind him was a luxurious chariot that could only be used by officials.
"Hey, hey, I'm the buyer and you're the seller, why are you kowtowing?" Fan Li stopped and said with a smile, "Tell me, is this the legendary fire crystal persimmon?"
The delivery man was frightened and stammered: "Young man...Young man is indeed selling fire crystal persimmons, but I'm afraid...I'm afraid they are not the legendary items that adults say."
Fan Li also realized that he had made a mistake.
In his previous life, when he was watching dramas, he was attracted by the fire crystal persimmon in a popular costume drama, and he thought about it for a long time.
But when it comes to Chang'an itself, Fire Crystal Persimmon is just a common thing, how can it be considered a 'legend'?
"Give me ten pounds." Fan Li smiled and threw a golden bean to the cargo man.
In this world, not everyone has the conditions to practice cultivation.
In addition to talent, you also need capital.
The life of ordinary people is just like the life before Fan Li traveled through time, just plain and ordinary.
He didn't prepare a big man's currency, but thinking that gold was hard currency and could be used anywhere, he took some gold beans with him.
"Huh? This!?"
The deliveryman took the golden beans and was dumbfounded, and hurriedly knelt down again.
"The adults have given me too much, and I really can't find it. I beg you, please spare me. The ten kilograms of fire crystal persimmons will be treated as filial piety to you."
Ten pounds of persimmons are not even worth half a tael of broken silver, let alone gold?
The cargo man only thought that Fan Li was deliberately making things difficult, and he was so frightened that his whole body trembled like chaff.
In the chariot, Holy Lord Hanyue was also very depressed.
She wanted to see the flowers and wealth of Chang'an, but now she was accompanying Fan Li to bully the street vendors?
"With your status as Duke Jin of Chu, don't you feel ashamed to act in such a despicable manner?"
Holy Lord Hanyue's voice full of contempt came from behind Fan Li.
He had a question mark on his face.
How is it despicable to spend your own money to buy something?
Fan Li suddenly realized!
Damn, I was misunderstood?
He helped the cargo bearer up and firmly put the golden beans into his hand.
"Brother, I'm really here to buy persimmons. You can take the money and don't have to change it."
After Fan Li finished speaking, he picked up the persimmons and walked away, ignoring the dumbfounded expression of the delivery man.
In the chariot, Master Hanyue Sheng made a serious face and stared at Fan Li with an unkind look.
But seeing him use a hollow straw to pierce the fire crystal persimmon with a pop, and then suck out a mouthful of juice and pulp, and then showed a look of enjoyment on his face, which made Holy Lord Hanyue look forward to it.
However, Fan Li is the person she must kill, so how can she ask for food from him?
"Holy Lord, do you want to taste it?" Fan Li glanced at Han Yue and asked with a smile.
He didn't expect to get involved in the relationship between the two, but he bought ten kilograms of persimmons too much, and it was a waste if he couldn't finish them all.
It's a pity that Tuantuan is not around, otherwise feeding it would be better than feeding Hanyue.
"Humph!" Han Yue kept a straight face and maintained her identity. "What is the identity of this Holy Master? Do you care about a commodity like yours?"
Fan Li shrugged and fell down.
In just a short time, he bought sesame cakes, hand-shredded mutton, oil hammer, etc.
Although it is a street snack, it also represents Chang'an flavor.
Fan Li ate with gusto, but Holy Lord Hanyue finally couldn't sit still!
"Are you done yet?"
"Ah?" Fan Li's mouth was stuffed with mutton and his mouth was full of oil. "What? Is there something wrong with the Holy Master?"
Lord Hanyue’s face is like frost and snow.
"Even if you want to have a meal, you can't find a decent place to go? Along the way, I have seen Juxian Tower, Qionglin Tower, Yaoyue Tower, etc. Which one is not better than these?"
The higher the expectations, the higher the disappointment.
Holy Lord Hanyue was full of resentment, and he became increasingly displeased with Fan Li!
But her venting was revealed by Fan Li.
"So it turns out that the Holy Lord cannot be transcendent and have no desires or desires?"
"Sanskrit Pure Land?"
"My heart is in the secular world, why do I call myself the Pure Land?"
Fan Li sneered secretly and put the mutton aside.
"Is it possible that the Holy Master is hungry? I didn't consider it well and only thought that the Holy Master has cultivated to the heavens, has already gone away from grains, and does not care about the delicacies of the mortal world."
The corner of Han Yue's mouth twitched.
With her status, how could she admit that she was greedy?
"Of course I'm not hungry!" Holy Lord Hanyue clenched his silver teeth.
"That's good." Fan Li said with a smile: "I have eaten and drank enough, and I am about to take a walk to eat, so I will not take the car. If the Holy Master doesn't mind, how about walking with me to visit Chang'an City?"
When Han Yue heard this, she jumped with anger!
Don't even ride in the chariot?
Did he deliberately neglect himself?
But before he had time to protest, he heard Fan Li say again: "I heard that the shops in Chang'an are home to rare treasures from all over the world. Many products cannot be purchased even in Pengcheng, the capital of Chu. It is indeed a good place for shopping."
"I rarely come to Chang'an. If I don't buy a few rare things to keep for a few years, my visit will be in vain."
After saying that, he seemed to think of Han Yue.
"Holy Lord, are you interested in going shopping?"
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, struggling repeatedly in her heart.
She repeatedly confirmed that the expression on Fan Li's face was sincere but not acting, and finally let down her guard.
"I'm not interested in shopping..."
"But since I'm traveling with you, let's take a look together."
(End of chapter)
