non-plastic epic

Chapter 27 "Entering the City"

The rain slowly stopped the fast-paced pace. After the light rain, the sides of the road looked extraordinarily fresh. A row of green willows bloomed with spring green beside the road. Although the scenery was good, it was broken by a strange singing.

"I want to go from south to north, and I want to go from white to black."

"I want people to see me but not know who I am."

"I have these feet and legs, I have thousands of mountains and rivers"

"I want everything, but don't hate and regret"

"I don't want to stay in one place, and I don't want to be followed."

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"Follow me, Axue, don't mess around with that gnawing bug, and be careful to throw you here."

The slightly impatient boy's voice rang out, urging the girl who was hanging far behind. The girl was wearing a slightly wrinkled white dress, and her face could only be regarded as good. The unknown insects of the butterflies are playing and playing, each of them seems to be in high spirits, as can be seen from the laughter of a silver bell-like girl.

On the other hand, the boy looked about the same age as the girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was wearing a strange cardigan and long gown. I don't know if the long gown itself was dyed yellow, or it was stained with too much dust and oil. The appearance seems to be easily associated with certain excrement.

The clothes are half open, revealing the hidden muscle lines in the front of the clothes. He doesn't look like a young man from a rich family who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers. He should be a farm boy who often works.However, the face was fair and clean, which made the eyebrows and eyes very clear, and thus, a little handsome.

The boy, the girl, and Fei Die are exactly Xiang Dongliu, Hua Jianxue and the flower fairy named Xiaoxiao.Compared with three months ago, Xiang Dongliu has changed a lot except for his clothes, and he still wears a rather "cutting-edge" hedgehog hair.

Hearing the urging voice of the general, Ah Xue shouted in disbelief, "Brother, you sing too badly, and if you still sing, you don't want anyone to follow you, so I have to stay far behind and play with my Xiaoxiao, hum."

Xiang Dongliu rolled his eyes, "Hehe, you dare to talk back, and hang you up and spank you at night." He grinned and made a bad expression, no longer the concentration and seriousness when he sang loudly just now .

"Okay, I got it, then you're not allowed to sing. I don't even know what you're singing. How can the lyrics and music be as nice as the lyrics sung by others." At first glance, the girl's face turned red with embarrassment. She deserved to agree quickly, otherwise she would say Maybe I will have one butt and two big ones.

Xiang Dongliu raised his eyebrows proudly. He was such a naughty child. He had been chirping and thinking about fun every day since he opened his eyes three months ago. He was very difficult to control.The itinerary was delayed a lot because of her.

How come amnesia is amnesia, and IQ is still dropping. Even a ten-year-old boy is not so difficult to manage. When I first met Axue, the swaying little fairy temperament completely disappeared, leaving only the bear child It's tough.

Xiang Dongliu didn't wait for Axue who came up with her pouting mouth, and continued to walk forward with big splayed steps.Although he no longer sang exciting songs according to the girl's request, he began to hum according to a fixed melody.

"I don't know if the tattooed monk has returned to the sect. It should be soon. After three months, I finally found the nearest big city with a small teleportation array. It's not easy."

Three months ago, after the chaotic battle caused by the mandala fairy Yuhua ended, the monk named Li Yuanqing, whose dharma name was Shengming, bid farewell to Xiang Dongliu, saying that he would return to his sect.

As a last resort, Xiang Dongliu, who forced to teach the monk a rock song "Fake Monk" from his distant hometown, had to give up. Xiang Dongliu suddenly thought of this song.

It happened that the Jingchan Leiyin Temple was in the southwest of the whole mainland, and when Xiang Dongliu left, he asked the monk to meet again in the capital of the fairyland in the north, so he strongly asked the monk to keep this song and learn it as a "friendship" between the two. "Testimony.

The monk immediately expressed that he was very moved, and then refused, and then gave Xiang Dongliu two yellow "standard" gowns from the Jingchan Leiyin Temple and fled away...
"Tch, I don't understand why the monk is so obsessed with the long gown, the long gown and the big windbreaker, and even dyed it into a coquettish color like yellow."

If the monk was present, he would definitely go berserk again and fight Xiang Dongliu desperately. What is a long gown? This is the uniform uniform of the sect, okay? There is also a big windbreaker that fucks your legs, that is the cassock, the master of the lineage , the elders can only wear it...

Xiang Dongliu hummed a weird tune, and walked towards the thick and tall city wall hanging "Dongwan City" in the distance.

"Dongwan? Hehe, that's amazing, a good name."

Strange to say, Xiang Dongliu still doesn't understand where this mortal town belongs to, does it belong to the fairyland, does it belong to the fairyland? The Zongmen, the Zongmen’s subordinates rule all these large and small cities. It depends on the strength of the Zongmen. There are many towns under its jurisdiction, but there are very few middle-level sects, low-level small sects, and so on.

All the sects have their own institutions to manage the towns. There is no uniform name for them. The disciples of the outer sects are assigned to practice in rotation. As one of the assessments for entering the inner sect, all the sects are similar, almost the same.

The Immortal Kingdom sends inspectors back and forth every year to check on the livelihood of the people in the towns and cities under each sect. To put it bluntly, they go around to collect a wave of benefits and inspect the "GDP".

In Xiang Dongliu's view, this rather unscientific system has surprisingly good results, and this stems from another important criterion that restricts sects from messing around, the contract signed by all sects - Baiyu The deed of Jing Xianfan.

Thinking of this, Xiang Dongliu no longer bothers his brain, his brain hurts, the supernatant is dead, and he still thinks about it.

That's right, this Dongwan City was originally the city under the rule of the Yuxu Palace in the Shangqing Dynasty, but I don't know what the situation inside is now after the sect was breached by the black forces. Is it still managed by a few outer disciples sent by the sect, or has it already been established? There were other sects who forcibly occupied the magpie's nest.

Thinking of this, Xiang Dongliu opened his storage bag and looked in to see if there was much money left in it. In the past three months, three waves of bandits have been suppressed. The money should not come too fast, it is worth two thousand gold. To me, it is considered a huge sum of money. The annual expenditure of ordinary people is only a few silver, and one thousand silver can be exchanged for one gold. This good guy, the money in my hand is enough for ten thousand households to spend for a year. It should be enough to sit in a teleportation array.

"Well, it should be enough. Although I haven't sat in it before, if the guy in charge of the city dares to blackmail me, I must let him know how flowers are the most popular."

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