In a flash of two days, the group of Yandan Sect finally arrived at the bottom of their own mountain gate. The name of the mountain where the Yandan Sect is located is called Pibi Mountain. The city gate is noisy like locusts crossing the border, causing headaches for noisy people.
Geng Yan had a headache.
These two days followed others, in order to prevent them from detouring, the two basically followed closely, and their work and rest schedules were almost the same as them. In just two days, the blue shadow in Geng Yan's eyes appeared again.
Unexpectedly, although Yang Tianhui and the others walked slowly, they arrived at the foot of Pipi Mountain in an orderly manner, passed the county town and then went up the mountain.
"If I knew it, I would have waited here in advance." He raised his head and yawned, the corners of Geng Yan's eyes were moist.
The two of them stayed on the roof of a restaurant, there was no sun today, the sky was gloomy with dark clouds, and it might rain cats and dogs at any time. This was the most troublesome thing for Geng Yan.
Rong Yu refused to change his outfit, and he refused to put away the sword in his hand. Zuiying is a famous sword. Although he has never seen it unsheathed, there are countless cultivators who know this sword in the world. After all, Pibi Mountain is the territory of Yandanmen, and there are eyeliners everywhere in this county, which makes them have many scruples about finding an inn to stay in.
"It's going to rain." The person standing behind him suddenly said.
Geng Yan propped his elbows on his knees and his chin with one hand, and replied, "Yes, we are going to be drowned soon."
Rong Yu: "..."
After a pause, he heard him say again: "No one here knows you."
Geng Yan's face froze, his hand that supported his chin loosened, and his back straightened a little.
That's right, he could leave Rongyu alone and find an inn to live in, but the two of them followed him all the way and he was so sleepy that he took care of him a lot, so he just left him outside in the rain, It seems a little disrespectful.
"Let's see what they are planning first?"
Geng Yan pointed to the people from the Yandan Gate who settled down in the opposite mansion, went in for a long time, but no one came out, he stood up abruptly, suddenly spun, dizzy badly, his feet swayed, and he took half a step back.
"Geng Yan..." Rong Yu happened to be behind him, seeing this, he quickly supported his back, "Are you all right?"
Geng Yan shook his head, tapped his temple with two fingers, and after the dizziness subsided, he stood up straight: "It's okay."
Rong Yu frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled one of his wrists, and probed intently, but found nothing wrong, so he couldn't help frowning even tighter: "Are you... damaged?"
Different from ordinary people, the soul of a cultivator is called the soul, which can be gradually condensed with practice, and the soul can be consolidated to a certain extent, and can not be separated from the body. Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the soul is still there, it can be taken away and reborn.
But if the soul is damaged, it will cause sleepiness and drowsiness at the slightest level, and tingling all over the body if it is severe, or even the risk of death.
Just as he was about to concentrate on investigating, the man withdrew his hand back.
Geng Yan waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's not about the soul, it was brought out of the mother's womb, it's an old problem, it's okay."
Rong Yu just looked at him with a complicated expression.
The sight was too obvious, Geng Yan only thought that he was testing his identity, he felt very guilty, and looked down the street, "I'm going to buy something to eat."
After saying that, he jumped off.
Because of the weather, people who set up stalls on the street began to close their stalls one after another, and most of the shops were closed. After Geng Jia landed on the ground, he glanced at the roof. The man's eyes were still fixed on him, and he waved his head helplessly. He waved his hand, turned around and stopped a peddler who was selling candied haws.
After taking a few bunches of candied haws, he turned into a shop selling cakes. The eaves separated the gaze from the roof, and he relaxed.
The reason why he didn't let Rong Yu investigate was because his spirit was different. As a demon, his spirit was not in human form, but he didn't lie to others. His spirit was indeed intact, and the cause of his lethargy was not found after studying for a hundred years. Well, ordinary people sleep four hours a day, he needs to sleep at least six hours, if he doesn't get enough sleep, he will lose his energy, and there must be something in his mouth so that he won't fall asleep at any time.
But the symptoms of dizziness, except for the initial period of waking up, basically never appeared again.
Have you been out for too long?
Reaching out to pick up the packaged pastries, he walked out of the pastry shop in a state of anxiety. When he looked up, a group of people were walking out of the opposite mansion. He paused, then turned back quickly.
"What did this young man miss?"
Seeing him turn around and come back, the guy in the store asked casually.
Geng Yan thought for a while, pretending to suddenly say: "I almost forgot the Fuling cake, give me some."
Staring sideways at the door, the Yandanmen seem to be leaving.
The man didn't notice his abnormality, he yelled and started packing for him, and handed it over with a smile: "Master, you bought it for the wife at home, right?"
Geng Yan didn't pay attention to what he said at all, and responded casually: "No, if I forget this, I'm afraid he will go back and make trouble with me!"
"My lord, don't worry, the Poria biscuits in our shop are the best in the county. They are sweet and fragrant, and they melt in your mouth. I will guarantee your wife's satisfaction..."
The person leaving the house on the opposite side was out of sight, Geng Yan didn't care what the clerk was still saying, he took the things and threw the money and chased him out, the clerk in the store even warmly greeted him to come back next time.
Out of the shop, chased along the street, looking at the group of people in front, Geng Yan always felt that something was wrong, Shen Mou thought for a while, suddenly suddenly, he threw all the things he bought into the storage bag, without alarm Anyone got the roof back on again.
Rong Yu remained where he was, not chasing the disciples of the Yandan Sect.
Geng Yan looked at the opposite mansion and asked, "Where's Yang Tianhui?"
"It didn't come out."
Not only Yang Tianhui, but also the wooden coffin containing Yang Wei's body entered the mansion and never came out again.
Seeing that the disciples of the Yandan sect were heading back to the sect, why didn't Yang Tianhui move?
The two looked at each other, and left the roof tacitly to go to the opposite mansion, but the weather was not good, the two had just arrived and entered the mansion, there was a thunder from the sky, and the raindrops the size of cardamom fell, gradually connecting into a line.
The sky became more gloomy. Geng Yan had just released the phoenix kite to hide from the rain, but found that the place where the two of them were standing was very dry. When he looked up, the vision above his head was a bit blurred, and there was a faint silver light. Lingli propped up a protective shield, blocking the rain that fell on the top of his head.
"..."
The spiritual power is strong enough, so there is no need to waste it like this!
In order to show his gratitude, Geng Yan rummaged through the storage bag, took out a pack of freshly bought Poria cocos cakes, opened it and handed it to him, saying, "Do you want to eat?"
Rong Yu's eyes fell on the oval pastry wrapped in pure white dough in his hand, and his eyes moved slightly: "Didn't you buy it for the lady at home?"
……
Geng Yan had a headache.
These two days followed others, in order to prevent them from detouring, the two basically followed closely, and their work and rest schedules were almost the same as them. In just two days, the blue shadow in Geng Yan's eyes appeared again.
Unexpectedly, although Yang Tianhui and the others walked slowly, they arrived at the foot of Pipi Mountain in an orderly manner, passed the county town and then went up the mountain.
"If I knew it, I would have waited here in advance." He raised his head and yawned, the corners of Geng Yan's eyes were moist.
The two of them stayed on the roof of a restaurant, there was no sun today, the sky was gloomy with dark clouds, and it might rain cats and dogs at any time. This was the most troublesome thing for Geng Yan.
Rong Yu refused to change his outfit, and he refused to put away the sword in his hand. Zuiying is a famous sword. Although he has never seen it unsheathed, there are countless cultivators who know this sword in the world. After all, Pibi Mountain is the territory of Yandanmen, and there are eyeliners everywhere in this county, which makes them have many scruples about finding an inn to stay in.
"It's going to rain." The person standing behind him suddenly said.
Geng Yan propped his elbows on his knees and his chin with one hand, and replied, "Yes, we are going to be drowned soon."
Rong Yu: "..."
After a pause, he heard him say again: "No one here knows you."
Geng Yan's face froze, his hand that supported his chin loosened, and his back straightened a little.
That's right, he could leave Rongyu alone and find an inn to live in, but the two of them followed him all the way and he was so sleepy that he took care of him a lot, so he just left him outside in the rain, It seems a little disrespectful.
"Let's see what they are planning first?"
Geng Yan pointed to the people from the Yandan Gate who settled down in the opposite mansion, went in for a long time, but no one came out, he stood up abruptly, suddenly spun, dizzy badly, his feet swayed, and he took half a step back.
"Geng Yan..." Rong Yu happened to be behind him, seeing this, he quickly supported his back, "Are you all right?"
Geng Yan shook his head, tapped his temple with two fingers, and after the dizziness subsided, he stood up straight: "It's okay."
Rong Yu frowned slightly, and suddenly pulled one of his wrists, and probed intently, but found nothing wrong, so he couldn't help frowning even tighter: "Are you... damaged?"
Different from ordinary people, the soul of a cultivator is called the soul, which can be gradually condensed with practice, and the soul can be consolidated to a certain extent, and can not be separated from the body. Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the soul is still there, it can be taken away and reborn.
But if the soul is damaged, it will cause sleepiness and drowsiness at the slightest level, and tingling all over the body if it is severe, or even the risk of death.
Just as he was about to concentrate on investigating, the man withdrew his hand back.
Geng Yan waved his hands indifferently and said: "It's not about the soul, it was brought out of the mother's womb, it's an old problem, it's okay."
Rong Yu just looked at him with a complicated expression.
The sight was too obvious, Geng Yan only thought that he was testing his identity, he felt very guilty, and looked down the street, "I'm going to buy something to eat."
After saying that, he jumped off.
Because of the weather, people who set up stalls on the street began to close their stalls one after another, and most of the shops were closed. After Geng Jia landed on the ground, he glanced at the roof. The man's eyes were still fixed on him, and he waved his head helplessly. He waved his hand, turned around and stopped a peddler who was selling candied haws.
After taking a few bunches of candied haws, he turned into a shop selling cakes. The eaves separated the gaze from the roof, and he relaxed.
The reason why he didn't let Rong Yu investigate was because his spirit was different. As a demon, his spirit was not in human form, but he didn't lie to others. His spirit was indeed intact, and the cause of his lethargy was not found after studying for a hundred years. Well, ordinary people sleep four hours a day, he needs to sleep at least six hours, if he doesn't get enough sleep, he will lose his energy, and there must be something in his mouth so that he won't fall asleep at any time.
But the symptoms of dizziness, except for the initial period of waking up, basically never appeared again.
Have you been out for too long?
Reaching out to pick up the packaged pastries, he walked out of the pastry shop in a state of anxiety. When he looked up, a group of people were walking out of the opposite mansion. He paused, then turned back quickly.
"What did this young man miss?"
Seeing him turn around and come back, the guy in the store asked casually.
Geng Yan thought for a while, pretending to suddenly say: "I almost forgot the Fuling cake, give me some."
Staring sideways at the door, the Yandanmen seem to be leaving.
The man didn't notice his abnormality, he yelled and started packing for him, and handed it over with a smile: "Master, you bought it for the wife at home, right?"
Geng Yan didn't pay attention to what he said at all, and responded casually: "No, if I forget this, I'm afraid he will go back and make trouble with me!"
"My lord, don't worry, the Poria biscuits in our shop are the best in the county. They are sweet and fragrant, and they melt in your mouth. I will guarantee your wife's satisfaction..."
The person leaving the house on the opposite side was out of sight, Geng Yan didn't care what the clerk was still saying, he took the things and threw the money and chased him out, the clerk in the store even warmly greeted him to come back next time.
Out of the shop, chased along the street, looking at the group of people in front, Geng Yan always felt that something was wrong, Shen Mou thought for a while, suddenly suddenly, he threw all the things he bought into the storage bag, without alarm Anyone got the roof back on again.
Rong Yu remained where he was, not chasing the disciples of the Yandan Sect.
Geng Yan looked at the opposite mansion and asked, "Where's Yang Tianhui?"
"It didn't come out."
Not only Yang Tianhui, but also the wooden coffin containing Yang Wei's body entered the mansion and never came out again.
Seeing that the disciples of the Yandan sect were heading back to the sect, why didn't Yang Tianhui move?
The two looked at each other, and left the roof tacitly to go to the opposite mansion, but the weather was not good, the two had just arrived and entered the mansion, there was a thunder from the sky, and the raindrops the size of cardamom fell, gradually connecting into a line.
The sky became more gloomy. Geng Yan had just released the phoenix kite to hide from the rain, but found that the place where the two of them were standing was very dry. When he looked up, the vision above his head was a bit blurred, and there was a faint silver light. Lingli propped up a protective shield, blocking the rain that fell on the top of his head.
"..."
The spiritual power is strong enough, so there is no need to waste it like this!
In order to show his gratitude, Geng Yan rummaged through the storage bag, took out a pack of freshly bought Poria cocos cakes, opened it and handed it to him, saying, "Do you want to eat?"
Rong Yu's eyes fell on the oval pastry wrapped in pure white dough in his hand, and his eyes moved slightly: "Didn't you buy it for the lady at home?"
……
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