Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

I have been in the cultivation world for several days, and I don’t know what the outside world is like? I stay on the top of the mountain every day, and I am almost a caveman. I don’t know how my original body can persist. I am worthy of being the best among otakus!

Although the mountain has beautiful scenery and rich spiritual energy, it lacks a bit of the worldly touch. Thinking back to the past in modern times, Bai Li often visited night market stalls, watching people coming and going and smelling the food. This is real city life.

But I seem to be a directionally challenged person. Apart from being familiar with the roads in the sect, I don't know anything else. What if I get lost outside? Wouldn't that be very embarrassing? If I can't find the way back to the sect, it would be even worse!

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for completing the mission. Please keep up the good work!" The system's voice suddenly sounded in my mind, and then stopped after a moment...

Bai Li's mind was filled with all kinds of snacks at the moment. He wanted to read a novel, but he didn't know if there were any novels in this world. Yes, it seemed to be called a storybook, similar to modern novels. After thinking for a while, he realized that he couldn't go out with his original appearance. This appearance was too conspicuous. He had to keep a low profile when going out. In case he got lost, he could use magic to teleport back to Jiyue Mountain. Nothing could stop him from going down the mountain.

That’s a happy decision!

Bai Li put some more gold and silver coins into the storage bag, fearing that he would not be able to control his mouth and would not have enough to spend.

After doing all this, Bai Li used a disguise technique to change his face into an ordinary face and plain clothes. He then felt much more relieved and found a path out of the mountain. Then Bai Li disappeared on Yunxiao Peak.

As soon as he left, the male protagonist came to find him. Mo Qianyu originally wanted to tell Bai Li that he didn't need to practice Taoism and learn magic from the headmaster and other peak masters. He wanted Bai Li to teach him personally. After all, Bai Li was his real master in name only.

After searching the entire Qingyanxuan, there was no sign of Bai Li. Mo Qianyu sensed the remaining breath of Bai Li and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Master...has he come out of the mountain?"

Where can a person with poor sense of direction go? Not only does he not know the road, he also cannot tell the direction. During the day, he looks no different from an ordinary person, especially when it gets dark. At night, he is like a blind person, unable to tell east, west, north, left, or right. He is vaguely worried about Bai Li going out alone, and he doesn't know where he will go.

Mo Qianyu originally wanted to use a tracking technique, but the tracking technique requires an item on the person being tracked, and it cannot track the location out of thin air. Considering this, he had to enter Bai Li's bedroom to see if there was any hair or fingernail or something like that.

As a result, he really found it. He pinched up a thin and long black hair. After using the Tracking Technique, a scene appeared in front of him. The picture showed Bai Li's current location and his changed appearance.

Bai Li was also afraid that he was too far away from Jiyue Mountain and couldn't find his way home, so he set his sights on strolling around Lianxi Town in the mortal world. Lianxi Town was close to the world of cultivation and relatively close to Jiyue Mountain, so he could also experience the customs and practices of the mortal world.

There are shops, restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the street. Most of the buildings in the ancient town are wooden houses. A bluestone road serves as the main road. Simple people are doing their own things in an orderly manner. On both sides of the road, people sell candied haws, sugar men, sweet cakes, hot steamed buns, and vendors push large carts selling all kinds of fresh fruits and vegetables. It is just like a scene from a costume TV drama.

Although Bai Li didn't need to eat, she couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva when she saw the delicious food in front of her. She bought a few items at random and started to taste them elegantly and quickly.

After finishing the meal, Bai Li smacked his lips with satisfaction, thinking about buying some for his two little disciples when he returned to the mountain.

Holding the bamboo jar of black plum juice in his hand, Bai Li felt so comfortable. He walked slowly, looking at the bustling crowd around him and the diners chatting loudly in the inn. In a trance, Bai Li thought he had returned to the modern era.

Thinking of the tragic scene when he finally left that world, he didn't know whether his parents had looked for his body. In the last scene when he was on the verge of death, his throat was choked by the thick smoke, making it difficult for him to breathe, and the harmful gases from the burnt objects kept drilling into his nostrils. The desire to survive brought about by the feeling of suffocation made him struggle desperately on the boundary between life and death. At the last moment, he thought about surviving, but he still gave up the consciousness of life. In such a cold home, a lonely person was waiting for him every day.

A layer of mist gradually accumulated in his eye sockets. He looked up at the sky where the afterglow was fading, trying not to let his tears have a chance to roll down his cheeks.

Mo Qianyu stood quietly at the entrance of the alley, watching the scene happening in front of him. The man had a sad and melancholy look on his face, and his big eyes were tightly closed. For some reason, his heart was also moved.

He feels happier when he sees this person happy, and sadder when he sees this person sad. Mo Qianyu also doesn't understand what his feelings are like in this life.

I don’t know what sad thing Master was thinking about that caused him to have such an expression.

Mo Qianyu really wanted to go forward and hug the person in his arms, but he couldn't expose himself in front of Bai Li. He ran down the mountain secretly because he didn't want anyone to know. If he suddenly appeared in front of his master, his master might be disgusted with him. Forget it, let's wait a little longer. There is no rush. One day he will make him his exclusive one. Mo Qianyu moved and disappeared on the spot. He couldn't leave Jiyue Mountain for too long.

Just where he had stood before, a ball of black fog quietly descended, and a human face took shape in the center of the fog.

Who else could the Lord care about so much except that person? Even if you deliberately conceal your true face and confuse the eyes and ears with this ordinary outfit, the fluctuation of spiritual power and that familiar fragrance on your body will still betray you completely.

Since he was already here, he might as well make the best of it. Bai Li didn't want to go back to Jiyue Mountain so soon, so he might as well find an inn nearby to rest for a night. Don't rely on your sense of direction after dark, as the situation will be more dangerous at night. In addition to ordinary people and monks, the evil races are also a major threat in this world. They are bloodthirsty, violent and murderous butchers.

There was an inn with a more aesthetically decorated decoration on the right hand side ahead. Bai Li walked quickly towards it, ready to spend the night in the inn, unaware that he was regarded as a thorn in the side by others on the first day after going down the mountain.