In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Tianji Continent, Kyushu, Beiyao border, Eastern Capital

"Da da, da da"

In the bustling bazaar where people come and go, vendors and tourists flock incessantly, a handsome brown-red horse is passing by unhurriedly. Handsome boy.

Behind the young man in fresh clothes and angry horses are four old men carrying a gorgeous sedan chair, and in the sedan chair sits cross-legged a little girl holding a large blue and white bowl and "sucking and sucking" eating noodles.

The girl's surname is Ling and her name is Wei, and her identity in the mortal world is Beiyao Shangxian. This is the second day she left Chiyun County.

The boy on the horseback is named Lin Xiaolu, and he is Ling Wei's senior who is both a teacher and a friend.

"Hiss~ This beef ramen is too spicy, I'm sweating from eating it in winter."

The girl put down the bowl with a lot of enthusiasm, opened the sedan chair curtain, and looked at the two juniors in front of her left and right, Lord Tian and Lord Earth, and shopkeeper Xiao Lin who was driving slowly in the middle of the two elders.

"Hey, four teachers and brothers, why are you still concentrating your energy to perfection? If you had established the foundation, we would have flown to Beiyao long ago. Fortunately, shopkeeper Xiao Lin doesn't dislike it, otherwise we would be ashamed."

Hearing this, the old man carrying the sedan chair in front of him was depressed for a moment, he didn't dare to say anything, he just complained in his heart.

Nonsense, the four of my brothers came to Beiyao by chance in their 70s and became junior juniors. Miss, you were born in Beiyao and practiced since childhood. Isn't it normal for you to reach Foundation Establishment first?

Sigh~ Sure enough, Shopkeeper Xiaolin is better. He never dislikes old people like himself. He even looks at himself with care for children. This is a person with style.

Of course, the complaints belong to the complaints. The four elders dare not disrespect this little senior sister who is considered too young for their own granddaughters.

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, will your butt hurt after riding a horse for a long time?"

Inside the sedan chair, Ling Wei greeted warmly with a look of "I have good eyesight", "Why don't you get on the sedan chair and sit for a while."

In front of the sedan chair, the young man who was driving the horse leisurely and facing the setting sun turned his head, half of his face was exposed under the golden light, then he raised his hand holding the flat blue and white porcelain jug and waved it lightly twice, rejecting it. A girly invitation.

The young man didn't want to sit in that sedan chair, because he knew that he was not the senior brother and sister of the four elders of Tiandi Xuanhuang, and there was no reason to let them be troubled. What's more, he liked the red horse he bought yesterday. A black steed is probably one of the previous memories, and he plans to draw it in the booklet at night.

"Girl, can I come to your Beiyao Sect tomorrow?" The young man was riding a horse and asked lazily.

Hearing the question, she was so greedy that she didn't even spare the noodle soup. Ling Wei, who had already started drinking the soup, immediately looked at her junior brother.

"My lord, can you come tomorrow?"

Ling Wei doesn't know the way, so she doesn't know if she can get there.

In the downtown area, the old man carrying the sedan chair smiled at Lin Xiaolu's back:

"Shopkeeper Lin, if you don't hurry tonight, you may arrive at noon tomorrow."

"Thank you."

Lin Xiaolu, who was on the horse, twisted half of his body, raised his hands and cupped his fists while holding the flagon while riding the horse, and then smiled at Ling Wei:

"I'm not in a hurry, so let's not hurry tonight, let's find an inn to rest, and go on the road tomorrow, how about?"

"Okay, I have no objection."

Inside the sedan chair, the girl who was swaying her legs leisurely, looking for the remaining noodles in the noodle bowl with only noodle soup, nodded:

"Just so I can see if there is anything delicious in Dongdu."

Lin Xiaolu couldn't help but smile when he heard this, and felt that the little girl was becoming more and more like a female elder in his impression. He shook his head, holding the wine pot in one hand, lightly flicking the rein in the other, and lifted up on the horse's back. Lifting his delicate face, facing the setting sun in the distance, he shouted happily: —— "Drive!"

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"Xiao Er, look at this girl's sedan chair and how she is dressed, you should know that this girl is not an ordinary person, right? Come, come, and present your shop's signature features to me, by the way, this handsome and scary The man is my senior, he likes to drink, do you have any good wine here?"

In the evening, just after dark, Lin Xiaolu sat on a long wooden bench, leaning against the wall, holding a thread-bound booklet in his hand, on which he seriously drew a black horse.

Next to it, Ling Wei was taking the four elders of Tiandi Xuanhuang to order food. It seemed that because she was about to bring Lin Xiaolu, the "Heavenly Realm" boss back to the sect, she seemed very excited all day. The dishes are also loud, and the order of dishes is so powerful that it swallows thousands of miles like a tiger.

"Shopkeeper Xiaolin, which one do you want, squirrel mandarin fish or West Lake vinegar fish?"

"West Lake Fish With Vinegar Sauce."

"Oh, what about Dongpo Pork and Honey Sauce Fire Recipe?"

"Dongpo meat is too oily to eat at night, let's cook it with honey sauce and fire."

"Okay, which one do you want to eat, the Longjing Shrimp or the Salted Duck?"

"Don't order so much meat." Lin Xiaolu stopped writing helplessly, and said, "It's easy to accumulate food if you eat too much meat at night, just order some porridge and side dishes."

"Oh, which one should I drink, rice wine or shochu?" Ling Wei continued to ask.

"I've been drinking shochu all day long, Yellow Bar."

"Hua Diao or sealed vat?"

"Flower carving will do."

In the spacious inn lobby, Ling Wei ordered nearly a dozen dishes in one go before stopping. The other diners were stunned, and those who didn't know thought this girl was here to order.

Lin Xiaolu, on the other hand, painted the horse with great mastery. Although his handwriting was average, the artistry was surprisingly good, not to mention lifelike, but at least he could tell what the painting was about.

On a winter night, it’s the third day of the Lunar New Year, and even the inn closes very early. After Lin Xiaolu and Ling Wei had a good meal, they got ready to rest early. He didn’t use Ling Wei’s Xichen Pill, but simply washed up After a while, I asked the shopkeeper about my idea of ​​taking a bath.

Unexpectedly, it is possible to take a bath this winter, but you need to add some silver taels.

At this moment, in the guest room of the inn, the waiter who has received a lot of rewards is warmly greeting: "Guest officer, the water is ready, if you want to add water, just call me, and I will wait outside the door."

Lin Xiaolu nodded, said "excuse me", and then started to take a bath. After riding a horse for a day, it was full of dust and dust. It would be more comfortable to take a hot bath and sleep.

Soon, in the foggy room, he took off his clothes, revealing a perfect body with clear lines, then untied his long hair, sat in the wooden bath tub with copper hoops, and let out a long and comfortable breath.

While taking a bath in the bucket, Lin Xiaolu sorted out the thoughts in his mind, recalling what he had comprehended.

At this moment, various concepts under the four categories of human body, thought, soul, and perception collide, merge, and split in his mind, then collide again, merge again, split again, and start again and again.

In fact, he has been thinking for a while. Since the breakthrough of the realm, he has been thinking and reminiscing. The thinking is very wonderful, because compared with the need to actively recall the past, thinking does not need to be actively guided. The true qi in the body will automatically circulate in a specific way, and then move the whole body, and finally after a series of wonderful changes, Huifu will start to think automatically as if uncontrollably, probably all produced by the mysterious self in the consciousness of.

Regarding this situation, he himself doesn't know how to stay away, including the God Self in his consciousness, but he can probably feel that the messy things in his mind are constantly trying to merge, trying to merge into something that has never been seen before. Something brand new.