Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3768 Jinling Little Prince

Jinling City, the largest city in the south of the Yangtze River.

There is a great river and natural moat in the north, surrounded by mountains, tigers and dragons, and built near the sea. It is a place where water flows and all businesses are connected.

This city is prosperous, three points stronger than the capital.

There are more than 300 million people under its jurisdiction, and 300 million elite forbidden troops from the imperial court are stationed here. Even when Fangla in the south of the Yangtze River was in trouble, these [-] million forbidden troops were only stationed in the city and did not go south.

Therefore, the city has never encountered any war, and it is still prosperous as before.

In a luxurious inn in the city, the signboard of "Juxian Pavilion" made of golden nanmu has just been replaced.

The Quartet monks kept coming over and registering here.

These days, all the monks who come here to enthroned are in charge of food and housing, and each of them has a different number of spirit stones as rewards.

These spirit stones are an extremely important income for casual cultivators of all walks of life.

Therefore, as soon as the post released the news, it immediately attracted a steady stream of monks to gather here.

The inn is also very arrogant, and all real immortals are treated as VIPs.

Even those who don't have the cultivation base of the immortal rank, they still treat each other as guests.

Therefore, on the street outside this post station, a small comprehension trading market was also formed.

Some sell various medicinal materials, some sell magic weapons, some sell talisman seals, and some sell various spiritual pets.

The originally secluded station suddenly became bustling.

Many monks from the south of the Yangtze River came to join in the fun, and the restaurants in the whole street were full.

After Song Yuchan and his party entered the city, they collected the carriage and started wandering the streets.

Taoist Tiger and Taoist Deer took human form and followed them to act as bodyguards.

The life of the monks at the bottom is difficult, which is far beyond what Song Yuchan, the pride of heaven, can imagine.

Song Yuchan tends to take care of their business for everything she likes, and doesn't bargain for anything she buys.

She spends a lot of money, and she often becomes a peddler in the eyes of peddlers before she goes far.

They will take the initiative to sell their treasures to Song Yuchan.

These things are often not popular imitation instruments.

Emptiness has its form, but has no reality.

None of these peddlers dare to brag, even a piece of scrap metal dares to brag about being a magic weapon for a saint.

It is said that the ancestors treasured it, and I have no blessing to enjoy it, so I resell it to someone who is destined at a special price.

Song Yuchan turned around and didn't see anything.

But at the gate of the post station, she ran into a few acquaintances.

These people are none other than the Seven Meishan Monsters who fought against them in Nezha Temple last night.

Song Yuchan looked up at the signboard of Juxian Pavilion, she didn't expect these people to come here.

The background of Juxian Pavilion, Shadow has already reported to her.

This place was built to deal with her, and it was convened by Tong Guan. What kind of "Zhu Yu Conference" will be held soon!
Song Yuchan took someone in to register, and they also lived here.

Of course she had to attend such an interesting meeting.

She used the name of Fang Honglian, and now when she does something bad, she has to move this sister out to block the gun.

Wu Song, Yan Qing, Taoist Tiger and Taoist Lu each filled in a random name.

They reported their cultivation in the real fairyland, and after passing a simple test, they received [-] spirit stones each, and were allocated a secluded courtyard in the station.

This inn was rebuilt from the back garden of the palace, with the Jinling Palace in front and the newly opened inn behind.

There are many small courtyards inside, the ones with high cultivation level are large courtyards, and the real immortals are all small courtyards.

Those below the Immortals live in the restaurant at the entrance.

Song Yuchan observed carefully, there were quite a few monks who came this time, and most of them were low-level casual cultivators.

The Meishan Seven Monsters are already leaders among these people.

Taoist Tiger and Taoist Lu admired Song Yuchan very much, and it was too late for others to avoid this situation.

When the time comes, she will live in the wolf's den carelessly, not paying attention to these people at all.

The treatment in the station is very good, three meals a day.

If you are hungry, you can also go to the restaurant to open a small stove.

As long as you hold the station token, you can eat everything for free.

Song Yuchan and the others had a full meal, and were bored, so they went to the garden in the post station together.

There are many monks here, playing and relaxing.

The repair here is extremely luxurious. There is a large lake in the center, and a river passes through the lake, leading directly to the Qinhuai River outside.

There is a small island in the lake, and there is a 36-story pagoda on the island.

It was getting dark, and the pagoda was already brightly lit.

There seemed to be a faint sound of preaching scriptures, which attracted many monks to stop and listen.

A monk shouted, "I heard that the King of Jinling invited the eminent monk Fa Hai to set up an altar here to give lectures, and many eminent people are listening to the lectures on the island. Why don't we all go over and join in the fun, maybe we will get some enlightenment!"

"Very good, the Buddha is the way, and it is of great benefit to us monks!"

"I'll go over quickly!"

"..."

They jumped into the sky and landed on the island in the center of the lake.

"Fahai is here too?"

Song Yuchan was surprised, looked at each other with Wu Song and Yan Qing, and followed them to the island.

The island is not big, with a temple in the center.

There are three or four thousand monks sitting around listening to Zen.

I only heard the wonderful sound of Buddhism coming from the pagoda.

Some people fell asleep when they heard it, some people shook their heads after hearing it, and some people were excited when they heard it.

Song Yuchan and the others found a secluded place to sit down. Just as they were about to listen to the lecture, a servant in brocade clothes suddenly came up and motioned to Song Yuchan, "Miss, my little prince invites you to drink tea."

He reached out and gestured towards a gazebo next to him. Around the gazebo, there were more than a dozen guards standing.

These guards are all true immortals.

There are two other immortals behind him, which shows that his family is strong and powerful.

Song Yuchan's eyes tightened. Just as Wu Song and Yan Qing dared to leave this servant, Song Yuchan stopped them and told them to wait here.

She went up alone and followed the servants into the gazebo.

When the little prince saw her, his eyes straightened for a moment.

He hurriedly stood up, clasped fists with Song Yuchan and introduced, "This lady, I'm Zhao Shuo, the ninth son of King Jinling. It's a great honor to meet you today."

He stretched out his hand to greet Song Yuchan, and motioned to Song Yuchan, "Miss, please sit down, Xiao Wang happened to have some good tea, and I would like to invite you to taste it."

Song Yuchan nodded and sat down opposite him.

Zhao Shuo poured tea for her himself, and asked warmly and familiarly, "Dare to ask Miss's name?"

"Fang Honglian!"

Introduction by Song Yuchan.

"red lotus?"

Zhao Shuo clapped his hands and praised, "Wonderful, wonderful, she lives up to her name, Miss is really a natural beauty, it really makes people fall in love at first sight."

Song Yuchan smiled faintly, took a sip from the tea bowl, and asked him unexpectedly, "Is this the Enlightenment tea from Maoshan?"

Zhao Shuo stared, more surprised than she said, "Miss, have you had this tea?"

Song Yuchan said, "I tasted it. It was given to my master by Sanmao Zhenjun. It is said that it is 10 years old. Your tea is only a thousand years old, so the taste is not good."

(End of this chapter)