The vast Beixiao Mountain is like a black dragon, rising from the boundless sea in the west and heading east, flying thousands of miles, and plunged into the earth a hundred miles away from the East China Sea.
Feng shui experts assert that Beixiao Mountain is a trapped dragon with a big tail and no head, so the head of the dragon must be unlucky.
However, Jiuzhou City is located on the top of the Dragon Head of the Earth, on a hundred-mile plain. It has prospered as before for more than a thousand years, which is puzzling.
On the third day of August, autumn begins, and the fish in the sea are getting fatter. At the fishing port on the seaside, ships of all sizes are hurriedly raising their sails to go to sea, or lowering their sails to enter the harbor, creating a busy scene.
Miao Langqing is dressed in white clothes, free from dust. Standing among fishermen and traders, he looks extremely eye-catching.
He had been searching everywhere and finally found his target in the crowd, shaking his head helplessly.
Foodie~
Seeing Miao Langqing's look of disgust, Ji Bin raised the paper bag in his left hand towards Miao Langqing, and said with a smile, "Yipinzhai's crispy pork, just out of the pot, so fragrant~" After saying that, he picked up a piece and threw it into his mouth. , then put the wine gourd in his right hand to his mouth, bit open the cork, spit it into the paper bag, and took a sip with a look of enjoyment on his face.
"Ten years of great music, take a sip!"
"Not interested!" Miao Langqing turned around and walked towards the dock.
"Master Shen asked you to go down to the lower world to understand the world. After all, eating and drinking can be considered the world's reality. You should understand it!"
"I come from a fisherman's family, and I have already realized it through eating and drinking!"
"You were only eight years old at that time. It's been over a hundred years now. Not to mention you were still young at that time. You only ate and drank to survive. If you try to realize it now, it will definitely be different~"
Miao Langqing realized there was no movement behind him. He turned around and saw Ji Bin staring obscenely at the fat ass of the fisherman girl who was leaning over to pick up fish. Her eyes were shining and she couldn't help but frown. "Wine, meat, wealth, and sex are all rules and regulations." It’s all child’s play, why did Master Feng accept you as his apprentice?!”
Ji Bin said sternly, "Meat and wine flow through the intestines, wealth and beauty flow around, practice is just a method, if you have a sect in your heart, you will never be able to find a great way!"
Seeing Miao Langqing's disapproving expression, Ji Bin reluctantly moved his gaze from the fisherman's buttocks and raised his eyebrows at Miao Langqing, "Otherwise, why do you think my cultivation is higher than yours!"
"I think you got the feeling from thinking about the past. I've never been there!"
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Seeing Miao Langqing walking straight towards a beautiful boat on the beach, Ji Bin blinked and said, "Junior brother, you are insightful. I am about to get on the boat to have a look!"
Compared with the large and small fishing boats on the shore, this painting boat can be said to be unique, with carved beams and painted pillars, and the fragrance blowing in the face. There are several beautiful women on the side of the boat, holding handkerchiefs and uterine fans, and their figures are swaying, giving them a unique style.
The two of them went into the house and found a secluded place to sit down. Ji Bin put food and drinks on the table without greeting Miao Langqing. While eating and drinking, his thief eyes kept wandering around the women on the side of the ship. When he saw Miao Lang Qing looked around furtively from time to time and said, "In my opinion, that's just the topic of masturbation among idle men who have no power over the moon. Do you really believe it?"
"I see that your eyes are mesmerized by wine and sex, and you can't see anything?" Miao Langqing glanced at Ji Bin.
"It's just a few gangsters, what's there to see!?" Ji Binshun Miao Langqing looked over and saw that the four or five people who followed the two people in were upright and showed some skills.
"I told you not to drink!" Miao Langqing snorted.
"Isn't there still you?" Ji Bin chuckled and said while feasting, "Even if it is true, what kind of situation can the Qu Qu demon cultivator become, and can he still hurt the cold hair of your Golden Immortal Miao Langqing? I'm watching a show! "
Miao Langqing was angry and stopped talking. At this time, several Jianghu people came into the inner warehouse and sat down. Seeing Ji and Miao beside them, they raised their eyebrows at them. One of the middle-aged men with black beard put down his sword and said He smiled in the direction of the two of them and said, "Hey, it seems that we are not the only ones who can't bear it. These two young brothers also have this preference!"
Miao Lang ignored them and just snorted coldly, but Ji Bin became happy, picked up the jug, waved his hand, and the jug flew towards the black-bearded man.
The man yelled, reached out to catch the jug, took a sip, and laughed loudly, "Good wine, little brothers are really like-minded, and it's not rude to come back and forth!" After that, he took out a chicken leg and the jug with it. They waved their hands and flew towards Ji Bin.
Ji Bin reached out and took it, "Brother, good work!"
Miao Langqing was speechless, but the big man laughed loudly and said, "This little brother is lazy. He is inevitably beaten and killed when he travels around the world. The few kilograms on his shoulders are no longer his own. Naturally, he has to enjoy himself once in time. Once he is alive, he will be mature again. , we'll get to know each other a few times!" After saying that, he ignored Miao and Ji and started joking with his fellow travelers.
After about half an hour, several more people came up one after another. They were all practitioners in the world, but no ordinary people. At first, the few big men finished eating the wine and meat they brought with them, but no one came to serve them. They became impatient. , "Old Madam, why are you leaving grandpa here?"
"Here it comes, here it comes!" A dry old man with a smile on his face appeared at the door. He looked about sixty, his waist was bent, his face was wrinkled, but he was wearing fine silk and satin, which looked very uncoordinated. Sir, please wait a moment while the girls wash up and take care of you!"
After saying that, the old man brought some fruits and tea, placed them on several tables, and went down again.
The big man picked up the tea, took a sip, and spit it on the ground. "I'm here to have fun. The tea is tasteless. I have a few jars of good wine!"
The old man showed his head from behind the door and said with a smile, "It's a rule of thumb that we don't carry strong alcohol on board. Please be patient. When you get to the shell mound, you will find good wine, meat and girls!"
At this time, the ship swayed, slowly turned around, and headed towards the sea.
In the East China Sea, there is a small island fifty miles away, with a radius of only a dozen miles. The island is rich in colorful shells. It is the first choice for the homes and decorations of the upper class people in Jiuzhou, so it is somewhat famous.
After leaving the fishing port, Miao Langqing simply walked out of the ship's cabin to the bow and looked into the distance.
Three poles higher in the sun, the small boat was facing the golden light, breaking through the waves and slowly heading towards the depths of the ocean. The sound of the boatmen working hard rowing could be heard faintly in their ears.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Miao Langqing turned around and saw several enchanting women on the side of the ship talking and laughing as they walked towards the warehouse.
Miao Langqing didn't pay attention to the fact that she was just an ordinary woman. He simply crossed his legs on the bow of the boat and closed his eyes to meditate.
The sea breeze blew across his face, and while the bow of the boat was floating and sinking, Miao Langqing quickly fell into concentration.
For ordinary monks, the Golden Immortal Realm has reached its peak. Fifty years ago, Miao Langqing easily broke through. However, in the next fifty years, no matter how hard he tried, he was always a little behind. Every time at the critical moment of breakthrough, Unable to sustain his strength, he was defeated.
The realm of Xuanxian seemed to be right in front of him, but no matter how hard he struggled, he could not go any further.
There was no trace of time in the concentration. After a long time, Miao Langqing was awakened by a woman's exclamation. He opened his eyes and saw that it was noon, and he hurriedly got up and walked to the warehouse.
Arriving at the warehouse, Miao Langqing couldn't help but be speechless.
Ji Bin still has half the shadow of a monk in the Mysterious Buddha Realm. His turban has already fallen aside, revealing his smooth head. He is drunk and his face is red. The black-bearded man and his colleagues each hugged a woman around Ji Bin. Around him, several people were holding wine glasses and fighting for the remaining wine in the pot.
The few women couldn't withstand the big hands of these rough men. They screamed repeatedly and tried to break free but couldn't.
Miao Langqing shook his head helplessly and was about to leave the warehouse again, but he happened to meet the dry old man.
The old man said to the fun-loving people, "Gentlemen, the shell mound has arrived. Please prepare your bags and get off the boat!"
Miao Langqing came to the bow of the boat and looked forward, and saw a small island not far ahead. There were also a few small boats around the boat, probably coming to sell shellfish in the shell mound.
The painting boat approached the west bank of the shell mound but did not stop. Instead, it went around the island and headed to the east sea.
Miao Langqing squinted at Ji Bin, who was drunk and confused, and shook his head helplessly, thinking that the bottle of wine probably went into his belly, and the other men also put down the women in their arms and walked out of the warehouse.
All the women fled to the back cabin one after another as if they had been granted amnesty!
When the black-bearded man saw that the painting boat did not stop at the west bank, he shouted to the old man, "Old bustard, why don't you go ashore? Isn't this just to entertain me?"
"Master, don't worry, the fun is still on the east bank of the shell mound, hurry up!" The old man chuckled.
"I'm so angry because of these little girls, and there's nothing I can do on the boat, why don't I hurry!"
The other men laughed after hearing his words, and the eagerness in their eyes was beyond words.
Miao Langqing put the scarf on Ji Bin's head and said angrily, "What is it like!"
Ji Bin was in his drunken state and his body was shaking. If Miao Langqing hadn't supported him, he might not have been able to stand still. He murmured, "I was imprisoned by my master for five years last time. You couldn't have been the one who told the secret." !?"
"I don't have the time to spare!"
"Hehe, what's going on? I knew it must be the fault of that guy Juechen. Wait and see how I deal with him when we get back!" After saying that, he gave Miao Langqing a sly smile, "Now you also have something in my hands!"
"What?" Miao Langqing was stunned.
"You brought me to this shell mound to have fun, and let Junior Sister Qingshu know about it when you go back, and you will be rewarded!"
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All the boatmen worked hard together, and the boat quickly reached the sea east of the shell mound. Everyone looked up and saw several exquisite small buildings under the forest on the seaside.
More than a dozen men from the rivers and lakes were so anxious that they jumped off the bow before the boat stopped and ran towards the small building.
"Why didn't I see anything?" Ji Bin looked at Miao Langqing with drunken eyes, and saw him looking in the direction of the small building with a serious look on his face.
Miao Langqing snorted, "If you drink a pot of wine, your cultivation level will cover two levels. Now you are at the Small Perfection stage, so of course you can't see anything."
"I knew I wouldn't have drank so much. I'm dizzy. Go check it out yourself. If there is a real demon causing trouble, just go back to Jiuzhou City and report it to the government. Don't do it privately, so as not to get into trouble. I'm here for my brother." Sober up on the beach!" After that, Ji Bin lay down on the beach and fell asleep.
Miao Langqing turned around and saw that there was only a cup of tea in front of him. The old man and a group of women on the boat had disappeared around the shell mound and disappeared to the edge of the island, so he looked forward attentively.
His judgment was correct. The small building was full of demonic aura, but there was a deeper layer of evil aura in the mountains behind the small building.
Although Ji Bin is a good drinker, his ability to drink is very poor. In addition, he met a group of people from all walks of life in the boat, and everyone got excited about having fun. Ji Bin made some small plans, and he earned more than half of a bottle of wine. At this time, I was dizzy and couldn't help it, otherwise I wouldn't have let Miao Langqing go to the romantic field alone.
However, after all, he had reached the Mysterious Buddha realm in cultivation, and it was no problem to resolve the odor of alcohol. Within an hour, he had regained his consciousness. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Miao Langqing had long disappeared, and he stamped his feet in annoyance. , "Hey, don't let that boy resist the temptation. When he goes back, Junior Sister Qingmei will have to peel off my skin."
Just as he was about to get up and chase after him, he heard a muffled sound in the mountains, and then a fire broke out, and a white shadow rose into the sky and flew towards the seaside. It was Miao Langqing.
"We got into trouble!" Ji Bin secretly thought, "Oh no!"
In an instant, Miao Langqing flew to Ji Bin with his sword.
"How?" Ji Bin asked anxiously.
"My guess is correct. There are more than a dozen demon cultivators here, all from the demon realm. The most powerful ones have probably reached the Yuan demon realm!"
Ji Bin looked at the black blood on the tip of Miao Langqing's sword and said angrily, "Didn't you say you found the demon cultivator and returned to Jiuzhou to report to the government?"
