Since they had met, the sun was just right and the wind was warm, so the two women and the fox stepped out of the governor's mansion and walked into the city of Shouyi.
The capital city is the head of a state, the political center, and the most prosperous city. Therefore, looking around, Pei Xihe could see people coming and going, vendors hawking, and it was very lively.
The rugged style of Qiongyu Prefecture is very obvious. The men bare their breasts and walk bare-chested, while the women laugh and show no shyness.
Even if everyone reaches the immortal world, it is impossible for everyone to ascend the path of spiritual practice. However, the monks and mortals in this city get along quite harmoniously. Although there is friction between traders and lackeys, there is still restraint.
From this, we can see that the state pastors and local officials are well managed. Only in this way can rules be imposed.
There was a golden-haired fox lying on Pei Xihe's shoulder, it was Helian Jiucheng.
Even an orthodox Qingqiu Sky Fox like him had never known the characteristics of the divine fox before, so there was no need to worry about others being able to identify it. Moreover, this place was in Qiongyu Prefecture, and it was not like the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in King Daqian's city, so he was too lazy to do more to cover it up.
From the corner of his eye, Pei Xihe saw the lively look in Jiang Mingzhu's eyes next to him, and he understood something in his heart. He couldn't help but feel a little funny, but he didn't show it at all.
She walked on the street, thinking about the layout of the royal city and the guards who guarded the city, and there was indeed a gap in her mind.
Now that Zhenfeng has sent a message to Jiang Mingzhu, saying that he has found traces of Jianmu's spirit transformation and is pursuing him, then the chief of Taixue Mountain and Yan Qijue must also be involved in the situation.
In this way, the Immortal Mu Kunyue of Qiongyu Province seems a bit insignificant.
Pei Xihe was thinking about this, but he shook his head. Those treasures were originally fought for by the powerful Tianzun.
The fox on his shoulder suddenly raised his head and sniffed, his bright yellow eyes showing a bit of sparkle, and his voice a little twisted.
"We're just saying, why does something smell so good?"
He stared at the street food being sold in the distance, clearly hinting that he should come forward quickly, and he wanted to set the stage like this.
Jiang Mingzhu chuckled and said, "Your nose is really sharp."
Pei Xihe's eyes were slightly curved, and his golden eyes were slightly softer. He smiled and said, "Why don't you pluck a few fox hairs and see how many immortal crystals you can sell?"
Helian tightened his tail behind him, let out a sigh, and asked, "How could you say such cold words?"
Pei Xihe practiced "Tao Heart Planting Demons", killed three corpses early, and gave up all desires, anger and ignorance. He had no desire for food and drink, but he had the heart to try new things.
After all, curiosity and exploration are the indelible nature of many living beings.
The folk customs in Qiongyuzhou are simple and honest. Previously, the dishes served by Jiang Mingzhu were rich and fragrant, but now the food sold on the street is more wild and gamey. The translucent oil sizzles in the pot, and the ingredients with only a thin aura fall into it. , but a strange fragrance bursts out.
Pei Xihe only teased the fox once, then smiled and said, "Eat whatever you want."
She threw a storage ring to the fox, and saw him jump off her shoulder and jump out.
It is common for mortals to coexist with cultivators, and monster cultivators are common. When the ordinary traders saw a golden-furred fox taking out some scattered spiritual stones, they did not panic and shout "monster".
There are no gold and silver coins in the Immortal Realm, so mortals do not need Immortal Crystals for transactions, but trade for lower-grade Spiritual Stones or even cheaper Spiritual Beads.
Pei Xihe looked towards it and saw a harmonious scene. The residents in the city seemed to be living and working in peace and contentment. Suddenly, he felt that a long-lost smell of fireworks came to his heart.
She looked at Jiang Mingzhu beside her and said, "I suddenly felt a little sad."
Jiang Mingzhu turned her head to look, her eyes flashed with confusion, and she curled her lips.
"Why are you so melancholy? I want to be like a god like you and bow to the Bodhisattva with a smile every day and offer three pillars of incense."
Pei Xihe pursed her lips and said, "I found that it was a bit hard to tolerate."
The more I practice, the more I feel that time is nothing more than a number.
It needs to be suppressed in solitude and grow thin in precipitation.
In fact, it is more than just practice? This is the case with many things in this world.
Pei Xihe's journey to immortality has been prosperous, and even today, although there are ups and downs, he has also achieved results that others can hardly imagine.
She once fell into a dream under the hibiscus tree and saw the ups and downs of the sea of stars, the changes of civilizations, the rise and fall of reincarnation, and understood that the path she wanted was eternal.
The Supreme Being is ruthless, and the road goes its own way.
She is an immortal, soaring in the clouds, and an innate being. She lives the same life as heaven and earth, and is favored by nature.
This road should be lonely.
Practice, listen to the Tao, test, seize treasures, fight, and fight.
This is what Pei Xihe has experienced since she set foot in the immortal world. She had never felt bored before, but only enjoyed it.
But now Pei Xihe paused her practice and stopped walking. She was in this busy street. She could hear the hustle and bustle around her. It was clearly not lively, but she felt an incompatible and repulsive feeling in her heart. It seemed that there was an invisible thick wall dividing them. Two worlds.
She was clearly down to earth, but she was still like a tall dome, standing on the ethereal clouds and mist, overlooking the world of mortals.
Pei Xihe's golden eyes dimmed slightly, he lowered his head, and his confused expression disappeared.
Jiang Mingzhu could not understand the changes in her mind from these words, so she only responded: "As a practitioner, you are naturally lonely when you practice. It is normal for you to be unable to melt into the world of smoke and fire for a while."
"How can you talk about taking root when you live high in the sky?"
She raised her eyebrows, looked at the fox not far away who was eating in the storm and laughing with the vendors, and said with a smile: "Do you think anyone can be like this fox? I learned the word 'social cow' in Kunlun Tianjian. , which is quite suitable.”
But he also has a rare innocent fox heart.
Pei Xihe laughed out loud and said, "Speaking of which, Dagan also has a treasure mirror that he carries with him. It is said that it is modeled after the Kunlun Heavenly Mirror."
"Some of the novel jokes are really interesting."
Jiang Mingzhu puffed up her chest and smiled proudly: "It's true that the master of weapon refining in Daqian borrowed Kunlun's help, so Kunlun Tianjian can receive news from Daqian, but Daqian people cannot easily enter the discussion area of Kunlun disciples. "
"Speaking of this, I remembered the recent rumors that the saint from the Buddhist Kingdom also came to Qiongyu Prefecture. Although it was to kill an evil cultivator, I don't know if she had any thoughts about Jianmu's spirit transformation."
Pei Xihe glanced at the fox who was immersed in the street food, and replied: "A saint from the Buddhist country? It shouldn't be the case. The chief of Mount Taixue is here, so the forces from the Buddhist country don't dare to act arrogantly."
The bright moon brings many stars, and the tall trees have mixed roots.
There are not only five major forces in Taiguang Tianyu, but also many Taoist traditions. This Buddhist country is a country affiliated to the Daqian Dynasty, and is mostly composed of Buddhist monks.
Jiang Mingzhu's eyes sparkled, because she had used the magic technique before, so what she said was not taboo.
"That's not necessarily the case. I always think it's not simple."
Pei Xihe shook his head, looking like a scoundrel, and said, "It's none of my business. I don't care about Jianmu's spirit anyway."
"A fight between an immortal and an immortal? It's better for you to worry less, lest you develop your hair early and become a bald fairy."
Jiang Mingzhu raised her eyebrows, snorted, and stepped forward to taste one or two exquisite pastries on the street. Pei Xihe paid for them, and she secretly comforted herself that it was better than nothing.
Pei Xihe did not follow her. The saint from the Buddhist country suddenly reminded her of the post on the Baojian that she had briefly glanced at a few days ago. On the contrary, it read: "Deceitful seductresses appear, and all good men in Qiongyu are on guard." ! 】.
At this moment, interest arose in her heart, so she used her mind power to act as ears and eyes in the treasure mirror to find the message and read it.
The more Pei Xihe read, the weirder his expression became.
"I treat everyone sincerely. I just want to give the male cultivators a home. How could I be wrong?"
"How can we call it cheating if we do what you want?"
"How have I ever been half-hearted? Which relationship have I not been sincerely devoted to, starting with and ending with the same person? It just ended too soon."
How come this witch's words are so familiar?
