Xianjun's stand-in ran away

Yunjin City is a small city at the border of Xihuang and Zhongyu. Because of the huge primeval forest around the city, it is famous in the vicinity.

As soon as Wei Lan and Xue Ji came out of the forest, they saw a gravel path leading to the small town. There were scattered houses on both sides of the path. Children were playing in the distance, but they were not very close to the forest.

Wei Lan saw the city not far away, her eyes lit up, and she shook Xue Ji's hand: "Look, I didn't get lost, right! The previous time was just an accident!"

"Yeah, accident, of course I believe in my brother's ability." Xue Ji nodded repeatedly, approving, turning her head slightly to prevent Wei Lan from discovering the unconcealable smile in his eyes.

Obviously Wei Lan took the initiative to ask for credit, but Xueji really praised him, and he felt embarrassed instead.

Why do you look like a child...

Wei Lan's face flushed slightly, and she quietly condemned herself in her heart.

He coughed lightly, pouted his face slightly, and put on a reliable look: "Next, let's go to the city to find the Listening Pavilion for news..."

He looked at the sky and saw that the sun was about to set, so he turned his head and smiled at Xueji: "When we come out of the Lingyin Pavilion, we will find a local inn to stay for one night, and let the boss serve some local specialties. Try it too."

During the time that Xueji was with him, he didn't eat anything serious. Although he didn't say anything, he kept it in his heart. Now that he has the conditions, he will naturally take his children to eat something. Yes, long experience.

The boy who was taller than him stepped on his footsteps, followed behind him, looked at him with infinite tenderness, different from the usual dependent eyes, but full of joy and love.

"Okay," he replied softly, his round cat eyes slightly curved, and said sweetly, "I like my brother the most."

"Huh?" Hearing such a confession unexpectedly, Wei Lan froze, and looked back subconsciously. What she met was still the same pair of light purple eyes full of attachment as usual, shining in the brilliance of the setting sun. The bottom is clear, without any dirty thoughts.

Wei Lan slightly raised her heart and put it back into her chest again.

It's just a way for kids to express their liking... right?

He didn't think much, and smiled gently at Xueji: "It's getting late, let's go faster."

The two entered Yunjin City along the path. Yunjin City is not a big town, and it is not located in a place where traffic gathers. There are not many foreigners coming and going. The guards at the gate of the city are also very negligent, and there are not even soldiers on duty.

The two followed the returning villagers and easily sneaked into the city.

Xueji looked around curiously, and saw the local people walking home with smiles on their faces, some welcomed into the arms of their wives, or were jumped on by their children, and some elderly parents came out to greet them. , Behind the yard, there is a curl of smoke full of life.

When it was time for dinner, the people who had worked hard all day outside the city went home one after another.

"Brother, this place is very different from Qianlong City..." Xue Ji exclaimed, with a bit of joy leaking out of her tone.

Wei Lan nodded, looking at the fireworks around her, she couldn't help but curl her lips: "Well, it's different from Mingyuan."

Although he has always longed to see different scenery between heaven and earth, he still prefers this kind of world compared to Mingyuan, a city based on desire and fighting.

It is said that the reason why the Wu Clan chose to hide from the world in the past was because outsiders, under the instigation of the monks, robbed the territory and fought endlessly for resources and talented disciples. The Wu Clan did not want to be involved in this endless dispute , so he proclaimed himself in southern Xinjiang, and his clansmen were not allowed to take a step out of southern Xinjiang.

The mortal world now... is indeed very different from before.

Wei Lan squinted happily, tiptoed slightly to look around, and saw the exposed eaves of the tallest house in Yunjin City, then turned to greet Xueji: "Axue, let's go there, the tallest building It should be the local Listening Pavilion."

As he walked, he did not forget to tell Xueji some common sense: "Remember, if you encounter any trouble outside in the future, you can go to the Lingyin Pavilion to find someone to solve it. They not only buy and sell news, but also accept some commissions to help customers solve it. Some problems that you can't solve by yourself."

Xue Ji followed behind him, her eyes widened: "That's very good!"

Wei Lan laughed lowly, then shook her head again: "It's really good, but...if you want to entrust others to help you solve the problem, you have to pay for it, as long as the things you give are precious enough, even monks can be invited. "

Xue Ji didn't understand the status of a monk in the mortal world, so he nodded ignorantly.

Yunjin City is not big, and after passing through two alleys, the two quickly found the house they had seen before.

Wei Lan and Xue Ji entered the Listening Pavilion together, the space inside is not too big, because the location is relatively remote, there is no one in the room, only a guy who can't be found in the crowd is lazily leaning behind the counter , pressed his hand on a piece of clear jade, closed his eyes and rested.

Wei Lan's eyes flashed.

This is a monk.

Cultivators have always been noble figures in the realm of comprehension, and only the Lingying Pavilion has the courage to equip at least one monk in every town's shop.

Seeing this person, Wei Lan knew that she had found the right place.

He took a step forward, knocked on the table freely and skillfully, and said calmly: "Boss, bring me a map of the cultivation world with a universal needle, and the complete "Introduction to the Forces in the Cultivation Realm"."

After experiencing the incident of finding the wrong place, he belatedly realized that it is no longer the world of self-cultivation a hundred years later, and the current situation is bound to be different from what he knew before, and he needs to re-understand the current " common sense".

The boss, who was a bit slack because the visitor was just an ordinary person, stood up from his chair when he heard Wei Lan's request, which was obviously an insider's request, and excitedly slapped the table: "You have come to the right place!"

Wei Lan watched as the boss fumbled around the counter pretendingly for a long time, and finally took out a pair of jade scrolls from the mustard ring, carefully held them in his hands, and carried them to the counter.

He glanced at Wei Lan, with a touch of curiosity in his eyes: "Will it work?"

Wei Lan nodded, took the initiative to take the map from him, unfolded the scrolls on both sides, and a thumbnail of the cultivation world appeared in front of his eyes, he clicked in the southeast direction, and the map immediately zoomed into that On the nearby large map, he selected a town on the map that was close to southern Xinjiang, and immediately a zigzag route appeared on the map, guiding the direction.

Wei Lan nodded in satisfaction, took out a few spirit stones and threw them on the counter, and put the map into the mustard ring.

Seeing that the boss hadn't taken any other things for a long time, he had no choice but to slightly nod his head, and asked, "What about "Introduction to the Forces in the Realm of Cultivation"?"

"This..." The boss rubbed his hands together, smiled embarrassedly at Wei Lan, and then spread his hands together: "Your Majesty, no, Immortal Minghui just regained the Xueyu Shrine not long ago. In the world of comprehension, the new version of "Introduction to Forces" has not been printed yet, or guest, you can use the previous... to live?"

Seeing that Wei Lan was generous, he didn't intend to sell his old version of the power profile, so he changed his mind temporarily.

Wei Lan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded.

He doesn't plan to stay in Lu Mingsi's sphere of influence for too long. If someone recognizes him and the news is sent back to the Jinghuan Realm, that person will definitely chase after him immediately, but he can't do without buying a map. He has never gone out alone. If you don't buy a map, you can't find the way back to southern Xinjiang. When the time comes, you will lead Xue Ji, and if you get lost and crash into Lu Mingsi's base camp, you will be beaten like a meat bun.

The boss smiled, and while rummaging through the bottom of the box for him to find the books that no one wanted, he asked curiously: "How did the guests know about our Listening Pavilion? We just opened it not long ago, and even monks Few patronize our business..."

Because no one came to buy things, these unimportant goods were randomly stuffed away, and now someone really needs them, and the boss couldn't find them after searching for a long time, so he simply smiled at Wei Lan apologetically , The whole person squatted down and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

He was afraid that the rare customers would get impatient, so he didn't keep his mouth idle: "Hehe, don't look at our shop as inconspicuous, in fact, it has everything you need! Speaking of it, it's all thanks to Immortal Minghui. If he hadn't broken through to the Immortal Venerable Realm as a casual cultivator, integrated several major sects near the Central Territory in one fell swoop, and issued a decree prohibiting monks from acting willfully with their strength, how could the people in the city and I live like this It’s a wonderful day that I didn’t even dare to think about before!”

The boss was a chatterbox, so he didn't need Wei Lan to answer the conversation, he just started talking, which made Wei Lan's heart move slightly.

"In the past, those big forces with their backs backed by sects relied on the support of monks behind them. Whether they were ordinary people or us casual cultivators who had no backing, they could oppress them as much as they wanted. No matter where the rules were, they didn't treat us as human beings. look……"

"It wasn't until Your Majesty, oh no, that Immortal Minghui dominated the world with absolute strength, and the rules were no longer something that only bound us, that business flourished, and the world of self-cultivation prospered day by day..."

The boss moved his hammer here and there, and said what he thought, without any connection, but he said it very excitedly, and his words were inseparable from Immortal Minghui, which shows that he respects him extremely.

Wei Lan fell into silence.

He lowered his eyes and seemed to have no answer, but he was actually listening carefully with his ears up.

It turns out...the so-called "co-lord of the three realms" has such weight.

For some reason, Wei Lan always felt that the Minghui Xianjun in the boss's words was very strange to him. He had the face of the monk Shen Junlang when he first met, but it coincided with the familiar Lu Mingsi. Not together.

Some strange strangeness.

Xue Ji listened seriously, tilted his head slightly, and asked curiously: "So, that Immortal Minghui you mentioned, is he a good person?"

"Huh?" Hearing this ignorant question, the boss almost bumped his head in the cabinet. He laughed, stood up straight with a somewhat old "Introduction to Power", and pushed it in front of the two of them, "Of course it is. A good man, a very good man! The world of comprehension is as peaceful as it is today, thanks to Immortal Minghui stepping forward!"

He smiled sincerely, and that kind of respect came from the bottom of his heart, making people unconsciously imagine what kind of hero he was.

Xue Ji's curiosity was aroused by what he said, and she tugged at Wei Lan's sleeve, exaggerating: "Brother, what kind of person must that be!"

Wei Lan: "..."

You can't say you've seen it.

Wei Lan didn't say anything, and seemed to have no interest in the boss's words. He coldly picked up the comprehension world power manual from the counter, flipped through two pages, and found that it was really an old edition. Narumi has not yet broken through to become the only immortal in the world...

He silently put the book into the mustard ring, not cooperating with the boss's fanatical preaching mood, paid the money, turned around and was about to leave.

But when he reached the door, he couldn't help but stopped again.

The boss's words once again evoked some of Wei Lan's previous emotions.

If Lu Mingsi hadn't pushed too hard and didn't give him other options, he really didn't want to use what he learned from him to deal with him...

The image of Lu Mingsi's part and body crumbling in front of his eyes seems to be still in his mind. Although he has a very good understanding of the cultivation world, he is more or less clear about what will happen to that person when his part and body die in the abyss. that kind of damage.

At that time, I was determined to get rid of Lu Mingsi, but now that I think about it——

But it is inevitable that there will be a sense of uneasiness in my heart.

Wei Lan likes the turbulent world of mortals, and because of this, she always has respect from the bottom of her heart for Lu Mingsi, who has changed the cultivation world. He really doesn't want to be the sinner who makes the cultivation world uneasy.

It is precisely because of such emotions that Wei Lan in the previous life always tolerated Lu Mingsi a lot, and even chose to sacrifice herself to protect Lu Mingsi at the last moment.

But now that he was reincarnated...he didn't want to.

Why, did he have to sacrifice?

Wei Lan didn't understand, why... Lu Mingsi could be so kind to everyone in the world, but he had to treat him so badly to the person next to him?How can there be such a reason in this world?

In other people's minds, Immortal Minghui is a hero who wants to be enshrined in the shrine, but in this way, doesn't it seem that he who is very bad to Lu Mingsi...is he also a bad person?

Wei Lan hates this.

He hates Lu Mingsi who treats him badly alone, and also hates himself who is not a human being inside and outside.

The sun had completely set outside the door, and the night had cast a hazy layer of black veil on the horizon. The young man in white stood blankly at the door. The candlelight in the room illuminated the darkness, reflecting his half-dark side face , giving him a different kind of vulnerability.

Even the jade beads hanging in his hair seemed to have lost their luster and became dull.

Xueji saw that he was not in the right mood, pulled La Weilan's sleeve, and shouted worriedly: "Brother?"

Wei Lan suddenly came back to her senses, turned around suddenly, and hurried back to the counter with some reluctance on her face: "I remember that the Listening Pavilion can issue commissions, right?"

Although the boss was puzzled by his sudden change of attitude, there was always no reason to refuse the door-to-door business.

He smiled at Wei Lan, "Yes, as long as your entrustment does not violate the rules set by Minghui Xianjun, and you can afford the reward, we will help you hang in the pavilion. At that time, if there is any If monks are interested in your entrustment, they can accept the entrustment and complete the task."

"——What do you want to entrust?"

Wei Lan's face was a little strange, and she considered her words: "I want someone to go to Tianjing City to find a monk named Lin Huan, and ask him if he would like to go to the world of purification... to meet someone."

He remembered that in the previous life, Lin Zhu was very concerned about climbing up to Lu Mingsi, and he wondered if the current Lin Wang was still interested in this matter...

If he was willing to "help", then he wouldn't have to worry much about Lu Mingsi's injuries, and he would no longer need to sort out the pain caused by his mixed spiritual power.

Doing so can make Wei Lan feel a little better.

The boss was a little shocked and looked him up and down. He didn't expect this mortal youth in front of him to have something to do with people in the Jingtian world!Could it be that the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family did not recognize the family?

The boss's heart trembled slightly, and he was a little tangled, should he return the spirit stone he had accepted before...

Wei Lan didn't know that the boss was already trying to make up for the money refund with just such a sentence. He straightened his face and said seriously: "Of course, if the other party is unwilling, don't force it. If he is willing, bother you." You send him to Commander Bai Xia of the Pure World, and say..."

"—Let's say the person was sent by Wei Lan. By then, she will know what to do."

When the boss heard this name, his eyes widened in vain, and he looked at Wei Lan's exquisite and flawless face, with four huge words engraved on his face: So it's you!

Wei Lan was a little embarrassed to be seen, the boss' gaze made him feel like some illusory monster.

——The blessing of dragging Lu Mingsi to find someone, now everyone in the cultivation world knows that Minghui Xianjun loves his mortal wife who is known as the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world, even if he wears a wedding dress on the big day Yi escaped, crushing his face on the ground, and Immortal Minghui didn't complain, but warned everyone not to do anything to him.

Wei Lan knew that the boss would not take action against her, but she would definitely pass on the news of her appearance in Yunjin City to Lu Mingsi. Afraid that the boss wanted to keep the two of them, he didn't wait for the boss's reaction, and went directly to the counter to get a small bag of spirit stones. Taking advantage of the boss's attention being attracted by the Lingshi, he dragged Xueji away in a hurry.

By the time the boss reacted, the two of them had long since disappeared.

After leaving the Lingyin Pavilion, Wei Lan hurriedly walked out of the city with Xue Ji.

He took Xueji's hand and hurried on, and said with some guilt: "I'm sorry, Axue. I'm afraid I can't stay in this city today, and I'll take you to taste the local delicacies."

Since Lu Ming already knew that he was here, he would never stay in Yunjin City any longer.

Xue Ji shook his head and comforted him: "It doesn't matter, brother, as long as I can be with you, I can go anywhere. We can go to the next city to taste delicious food together. I'm not in a hurry."

Wei Lan was heartbroken when she heard this, turned to look at him, and with some difficulty pulled out a comforting smile: "Thank you for your hard work, Axue. When I get to the next city, my brother will definitely make up for what I owe you."

But Xue Ji shook his head, and looked at Wei Lan seriously: "My brother doesn't owe me anything, so don't say that again in the future."

Seeing that Wei Lan was stunned for a moment, Xueji's eyes were slightly confused, but his expression became softer and softer, and his voice was no longer as childish as before: "Because my brother is a good person, he always thinks about me, but in fact, this is not my brother. something that must be done..."

Wei Lan stared at Xue Ji in a daze, then subconsciously stopped in her tracks, a layer of watery light suddenly appeared in her eyes.

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The author has something to say:

The boss's description of Lugou is the image of Minghui Xianjun in his heart. It does not mean that Lugou is really a great saint as he described. He has his own selfishness in doing these things~ But his existence is indeed the world The only reason for peace, and this is why Lan Lan always thinks about him a little bit more~