Chapter 610 Storytellers

Panyuanyu may be the most human-like place Ning Lang has encountered so far.

The way of life of the monks here is similar to that of the human world.

Walking on the street, you can still hear the cries of vendors on both sides, and what they sell are not elixir or elixir, but some food that can only be bought in the world.

This kind of scene made Ning Lang feel very warm, so even though he had been here for almost a month and didn't even get any news about leaving home, he still didn't leave.

Walking into a restaurant, Ning Lang ordered three or two dishes. Originally, he didn't plan to order wine, but thinking that there was not much Tianxianzui left in the Yangjian Gourd, he finally ordered a jug of the best wine here.

Thanks to the great sage of Lihuo, Ning Lang didn't have much money, but there were hundreds of fine gold coins in that bracelet, so Ning Lang naturally didn't need to worry about money anymore.

When the food and wine were served, Ning Lang drank by himself.

There are also many guests around, but they are all trivial family matters, such as who is separated from the Taoist couple, who was caught by the original wife while having sex with other women...

Little things like that don't sound worthwhile as soon as possible, but it's fun to listen to when you're drinking.

After drinking three or two glasses of wine, the hall suddenly fell silent. There was no other reason, but because two people walked up to the front stage, and everyone looked over.

The old man is already very old, his hair, beard, and eyebrows are all white, and there are age spots on his face that only appear in the twilight years. This reminds Ning Lang of Mei Qinghe who is still in the world.

"I don't know how Lao Mei is doing?" Ning Lang picked up the wine and took another sip.

On the stage, following behind the old man was a young woman, stepping into the road of cultivation, unless one's lifespan was approaching, one would not be able to tell a person's approximate age just by appearance, if judged according to the appearance of ordinary people, this young woman Women are about 23 to [-] or so.

The young woman helped the old man to sit down on the stage.

Soon, the boy in the inn brought two things up.

a lute.

a drum.

The drum was not a big drum, but a small drum the size of a head, and the pipa in the young woman's hand didn't seem to be an ordinary pipa, but Ning Lang didn't know much about this aspect, so naturally he didn't pay much attention to it.

After the two were ready, the guests in the restaurant started booing.

"Old Li, what are you talking about today?"

The old man replied: "Wang Zhen killed the evil dragon in anger?"

The voice just fell.

The guests all said in unison: "I have heard it."

"Then about Martial Emperor Fang Shuo?"

"Have you heard this too? And I've heard it many times."

The old man said again: "The Arrow God Liu Yong?"

"same."

The guests seemed to be regulars. They had heard many storytelling stories, and they all echoed at the moment.

The old man stopped talking.

He has been speaking here for 20 years. During the 20 years, he has told countless stories that happened in books or that happened in real life. 20 years is enough time for him to tell every story he knows ten times. Now let him Looking for a story that has never been told, he really couldn't find it for a while.

Seeing this, the guest booed again: "Old Li, we have heard all your jokes, but did you tell me something that you haven't said before?"

"Yeah, tell me something new."

"That's right, that's right, I will definitely reward you for what you said."

"..."

The old man sighed softly, and he squeezed out a smile and asked, "Who do you guys want to hear about?"

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the hall.

Ning Lang thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Old man, you must know a lot, right?"

The old man froze for a moment, it was the first time he heard someone address him with the honorific 'old man', after he realized it, he nodded and said: "Old man has lived such an old age, naturally he knows more than others, In addition, the family has inherited a lot of ancient books, as long as it happened, they naturally know more or less."

Hearing this, Ning Lang quickly took out five Lingyuan coins from his pocket, and he threw them across the air, and the five Lingyuan coins landed firmly on the small drum in front of the old man.

Ning Lang said with a smile: "Then please tell me about the Great Sage Lihuo. If you speak well, I will give you five Lingyuan coins as a reward."

In the Panyuan domain, rewarding ten Lingyuan coins is not a small sum.

Seeing how rich Ning Lang was, the other guests in the hall couldn't help looking at him.

When the words "Great Sage Lihuo" were mentioned, the old man was obviously a little stunned. He didn't know whether it was Ning Lang's question that stumped him, or some other reason. He didn't speak for a long time.

But the other guests hurriedly joined in the fun and said: "Old Li, ten Lingyuan coins, why don't you talk about it carefully, let us also rub the light of this young master."

"That's right, Great Sage Lihuo is the first senior in our Panyuan domain to break through half-step immortality. Old Li, you should know something about him."

"Xiao Er, bring me another jug ​​of wine, and I will leave after listening to the book today."

"..."

Seeing the enthusiasm of the guests below, the old man finally sighed again, gave the young woman next to him a meaningful look, got up and bowed his hands to Ning Lang, and after a few words of thanks, he said: "In this case, the old man will Make a fool of yourself."

talking.

The old man picked up two drumsticks and slammed them heavily on the drum, and the entire restaurant hall was instantly silent.

"Great Sage Lihuo, whose real name is Li Yang, is a member of the Yangshan Mausoleum..."

First introduce the identity, and then start from the first time that the great sage Lihuo became famous in the Panyuan domain. One by one, one by one, the old man seems to be in the scene, and he speaks vividly, making people instantly integrated into the story. among.

In the lobby of the restaurant, there was clapping and cheering from time to time.

The old man is not in a hurry, and always maintains his own rhythm. Whether it is the timing of the drumbeat or the speed of speaking, it is very comfortable.

Even the waiter and the owner of the restaurant couldn't help stepping forward to listen carefully when they heard the key plot.

A full two hours.

After the old man finished speaking, there was no sound.

Most of the stories about the great sage Lihuo were passionate stories before their lives, but at the end, people feel very sorry. When people heard that the great sage Lihuo was invited to leave by a foreign friend and never came back , the people in the hall also unconsciously sighed.

As soon as possible, the old man didn't explain clearly the fate of Great Sage Lihuo.

But once you don't come back, the ending is naturally predictable.

"No one knows what will happen next. Everyone, this is the story about the Great Sage Lihuo. Please, gentlemen, if you have money, give it a try, and if you don't, please give it to yourself."

The guests took out a few snowflake coins and threw them on the stage. Compared with Ning Lang's previous five Lingyuan coins, they seemed much more stingy.

After listening to the story, although the guests were very moved, but after all, it happened tens of thousands of years ago, everyone sighed for a while, and left the restaurant.

Suddenly, there were not many people left in the restaurant.

The owner of the restaurant ordered Xiao Er to wipe the tables, chairs and benches. Ning Lang saw that the old man on the stage picked up all the money and was about to take the young woman away. Ning Lang hurried forward and said with a smile: "Old man, did you forget I said that if you speak well, I will give you five Lingyuan coins?"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head with a wry smile and said, "A few nonsense words from the old man are not worthy of so many rewards from the young master, and five Lingyuan coins are enough."

"Nonsense?" Ning Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "Could it be that everything you just said was false?"

"It's either true or false, or half-truth and half-false, my lord, just leave it at that."

"Uh."

……

(End of this chapter)

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