Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 687: The Weird Sister Living in a Gourd (Two in One)

Another bright moon came, and Song Ciwan walked out of Huailing City.

Inspiration was still surging in her chest, telling her that she could break through to the true fairyland at any time.

But Song Ciwan was not in a hurry to retreat and break through. Instead, he took advantage of this feeling and went back to find Yu Lin again.

Although Yu Lin was still outside when Song Ciwan left the Yu family, it was actually a very simple thing for Song Ciwan to find an old friend in the small city of Huailing.

Of course, Song Ciwan found Yu Lin, but did not meet him face to face.

Compared with Aunt Jinhua and Yu Chan, Song Ciwan did not have any feelings of friendship for Lin, so naturally there was no need for him to meet her face to face.

The main reason why Song Ciwan found him was that he wanted to teach him an advanced martial art through the dream entering technique.

Yu Lin has become stronger and can better protect his mother and sister in this chaotic world.

In addition, Song Ciwan also gave each of Aunt Jinhua and her daughter a magical protective item without their knowledge.

The reason I didn't tell them was that I didn't want to disrupt their original living conditions.

Those were two four-star magical objects. Song Ciwan directly injected the magical objects into their bodies. When they encountered life-and-death crises, these two magical objects could protect them three times each.

Xiao Ping'an also has such a magical protective item, but in addition to it, Xiao Ping'an also has another treasure: a drop of Jiuhua Dew.

Jiuhua Lu can open up the mind. Children taking it can slowly improve their qualifications and understanding as they grow up.

This is the most appropriate gift Song Ciwan can give to Aunt Jinhua's family.

If it's more or heavier, it may not be helping them, but may be harming them instead.

After doing all this, Song Ciwan walked out of Huailing City in the moonlight, feeling as if his body had become several times lighter.

A feeling of floating in the air and wanting to detach lingered around her, making her naturally feel as if she was about to fly home with the wind at any time and anywhere.

The big white goose followed her, and as if it sensed something, it suddenly called out softly and gently: "Ang ang ang..."

Can you imagine that a goose, which usually has a bright and clear voice, and sometimes even a rough and bold voice, suddenly clamps its throat and calls tenderly?
Song Ciwan was amused by it. She patted the goose's back and chanted as she walked: "Life in the world is like a traveler on a long journey."

Big White Goose: "Ang, ang, ang!"

The moonlight shone brightly on the mountain path, stretching the shadows of the goose and the girl very long.

Song Ciwan laughed again and sighed softly: "After all, how many people really got a deer, but they didn't know that they dreamed of being a fish all day long."

Big White Goose: "Kangkangkangkang!"

Song Ciwan was in a melodious mood, speaking with a smile and walking in a carefree manner: "The mountains and rivers, the wind and the moon, have no permanent owner. Only those who are idle can be the owner."

Big white goose: "Ang ang ang! Kang kang kang!" Yes, yes, Wanwan is the master, and I am the master too!
Just when I was having a great time, suddenly a clear and crisp bell sounded from the front.

The big white goose's feathers suddenly exploded: "Ah!"

Song Ciwan said calmly, "Meeting in the martial arts world is fate. Why don't you show up for a while? It's a perfect time to enjoy the breeze and the bright moon together."

As the words fell, all that was seen were the shadows of trees under the moonlight.

A weathered figure with a full beard walked out from the mottled light and shadow. Although he was tall, he staggered a little. There was a wine gourd hanging around his waist. When he saw Song Ciwan, he smiled and said, "My friend is really an open-minded person!"

The man was dressed in shabby clothes and walked slowly while drunk, but his demeanor was generous. As soon as he opened his mouth, the spirit of a chivalrous man naturally came to his face.

"I don't know why, but I feel like you look familiar! I think I've seen you before..."

Song Ciwan said, "More than ten years ago, in the inn of Huailing City, I heard Third Master Luo tell a wonderful story. At that time, I was inconspicuous in the crowd, and it was normal that Third Master Luo didn't remember me. But I deeply remember the wonderful story Third Master Luo told, and I will never forget Third Master Luo's appearance."

Having said that, Song Ciwan's gaze gently turned to the wine gourd on Mr. Luo Sanye's waist.

Yes, it’s an old friend.

And it's not just old friends.

Mr. Luo San's heart suddenly trembled, and his hand involuntarily grasped the mouth of the gourd at his waist.

The two sides looked at each other, and it was as if something exploded in Master Luo San's brain. In the dark, the fragments of the silhouette of time flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning.

Eleven years ago, in Huailing City, in the coach inn, he was down and out but loved to tell stories, and there were passers-by in the crowd who listened to his stories...

Mr. Luo Sanye remembered that he had indeed seen this person before!
But eleven years ago, the person in front of him was clearly just a young rookie who had just started out.

It's nothing like now - Master Luo San didn't want to say it, but the fact was that when he stood in front of this person, an extreme sense of threat from the heart suddenly rushed up from his spine and rushed into his whole body.

When they met by chance at night, it was obvious that Mr. Luo Sanye was a man who was used to wandering outside, and he even had a...shameful and terrifying existence by his side.

But at this moment, the one who was feeling fear was clearly Master Luo San himself!
Is this reasonable?
This is irrational, but whether it is reasonable or not, it is the fact.

All I can say is that reality is often more absurd than fiction.

Many things that people dare not write in novels may happen in reality.

It has already happened. What else can we do except curse our bad luck and stay alert?
Mr. Luo Sanye was very single and instantly sorted out the logic that he should have.

Just when Mr. Luo San figured it out, the wine gourd that had been hanging on his waist for many years suddenly shook violently.

Oops!

Mr. Luo's face suddenly changed, and he was very anxious: Oh, my ancestor! Why didn't you lose your temper earlier or later, but at this time?
The figure in the gourd ignored him and just kept bumping into the gourd eagerly, obviously determined to not give up until it achieved its goal.

The gourd made such a loud noise that Song Ciwan couldn't pretend not to see it.

What's more, the reason why she asked Master Luo San to come out was because she wanted to meet the person in the gourd on Master Luo San's waist.

Song Ciwan smiled and said, "I have met this person at the foot of Hanqiu Mountain, and I have also met this person in Huailing City. Third Master Luo, why not meet him again now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Master Luo San showed a look of surprise on his face, but his hand suddenly jumped to the side as if it was stung by something sharp.

The next moment, a figure suddenly floated out of the gourd on his waist.

But the figure had long hair and gorgeous clothes, and her fair face had lips painted black.

It was a beauty that was extremely impactful, prosperous to the point of being corrupt!

The beauty moved and suddenly floated towards Song Ciwan.

Mr. Luo's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he hurriedly shouted: "Awu, come back!"

The white-faced, black-lipped Awu ignored Mr. Luo San and floated in front of Song Ciwan, staring at her and saying, "Back in Huailing City, the envoy who told me that saving myself is the way of heaven and strengthening myself is the way of humanity was actually you. Isn't that right?" Song Ciwan thought of the aliases she had had before, such as the Black Wind Envoy, the White Wind Envoy, the Clear Wind Envoy, the Dew Wind Envoy, and so on...

There were so many names of God's messengers that she herself probably couldn't remember them all.

It was because they were weak in the past that there were so many fake accounts.

Now, when Song Ciwan recalled the past, there was only a smile on her face. She said frankly, "It was me."

Ah Wu immediately gasped and said in surprise: "So you are so strong! Did you pretend to be weak and play with people back then?"

Song Ciwan smiled but said nothing.

Awu suddenly stepped back slightly, and somehow he didn't dare to get too close to Song Ciwan.

But she was indeed very courageous. She had clearly sensed a strong sense of danger from Song Ciwan and had retreated a little, but she still couldn't help staring at Song Ciwan and asked, "Fairy, you are so strong, but you enlightened me. Is there something you want me to do?"

Song Ciwan:...

She did not answer Awu's question immediately, but pondered for a moment before saying, "Let's not talk about what happened back then. Since we met by chance tonight, I have some questions for you two."

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly received a wave of human desire.

[Human desires, the anxiety, entanglement, and vigilance of the immortals in the Return to Void stage, two catties and two ounces, can be traded.]

There is no doubt that this is Mr. Luo Sanye's human desire.

Yes, Mr. Luo San turned out to be a celestial being!
In the past, Song Ciwan could not see the true strength of Mr. Luo Sanye. He only felt that this person was like a cloud of fog, mysterious and powerful.

As for how strong it is exactly?
Song Ciwan had no idea what this was like back then.

The most she could do was guess that Third Master Luo was not a true mortal.

And now that they meet again, even without the identification of the scale of heaven and earth, Song Ciwan can tell the strength of the other party at a glance.

This can only mean that it is really good to have stronger cultivation!
Ah Wu obviously did not have the anxiety that Third Master Luo had. She tilted her head and said to Song Ciwan happily, "So you have questions for us! That's great. Just ask and I will answer. He...he will also answer!"

Awu pointed at Master Luo Sanye.

Mr. Luo San had a bitter face, his hands clutching the wine gourd at his waist, he stood by with droopy eyebrows and eyes, not daring to say a word of rebuttal.

Song Ciwan looked between the two of them, and after a moment, he opened his mouth and asked a question that pointed directly at the other person's soul: "Excuse me, Mr. Luo San, in the story of Hanqiu Mountain that you once told me, the young man who led the women in the mountain to rebel, are you you?"

Master Luo San trembled all over.

Then he smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, Fairy, that foolish young man... is none other than me!"

He admitted it.

For a thousand years, he dared not admit his identity in front of anyone, but at this moment, he readily admitted it.

He dared not be unsatisfactory, after all, the threat from the person opposite him was too strong. Facing any questions from this person, he dared not be unsatisfactory.

Master Luo San had already vaguely guessed who the powerful man in front of him with the white goose pet was.

Although he had been wandering in the mountains with Awu over the years and never dared to set foot in Jiuzhou City easily, he was not completely blind and deaf.

He also knew some of the major events in Kyushu and had his own sources of information.

If the person in front of him was indeed the one he guessed, then no matter what the other party wanted to do or what he wanted to ask, he and Awu had no choice but to obey orders obediently.

Unless it really hits the bottom line, you probably have no choice but to risk your life.

Song Ciwan was recalling the story he had heard that year.

The main part of the story takes place in Hanqiu Mountain, and the background is during the period of war among the nations.

The young man, Mr. Luo San, is a knight who guides the people in the world who are in difficulties and hardships to rise up in resistance. Perhaps he is also a righteous man, a member of the uprising army...

However, the tragedy at Hanqiu Mountain probably made Mr. Luo San disheartened.

In the end, Master Luo San broke away from his former identity and lived in hiding for a thousand years, just to have the strength after a thousand years to bring Awu, who was trapped in the strange realm, out.

So what happens after you bring it out?

——Twelve years ago, Master Luo San successfully brought Awu out of the mysterious trap of Hanqiu Mountain, and he has been wandering around the Nine Provinces for many years since then.

What then? What are they going to do?
Song Ciwan asked this question: "You and Awu, after leaving Hanqiu Mountain, what do you want to do now?"

This question made Master Luo San a little confused: "What?"

Master Luo was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, then sighed and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, fairy, I had an agreement with Awu back then.

If the world is peaceful and there is no more war, I will take her out of Hanqiu Mountain to see the vastness of the sky and the earth, and the vastness of the nine states. I will let her know that there is no place in the world where she should be trapped.

She and I are only here to fulfill a promise we made a thousand years ago, nothing more. If the fairy thinks we have some conspiracy, she overestimates me and Awu."

Having said this, Mr. Luo San's originally uneasy expression faded a little.

His eyes reflected in the moonlight seemed to have a kind of detached indifference.

In the past thousand years, he has witnessed too many separations and deaths, and human suffering. Now, even when facing a life-and-death crisis, he is obviously more calm.

At this point, let alone saying that nothing is more serious than death, even if it really is death... it doesn't seem to be a big deal.

Mr. Luo San was calm, and his human desires also fluctuated: [Human desires, the calmness, indifference, and sadness of the immortals in the Return to Void stage, two catties and one ounce, can be traded. ]

When Song Ciwan received this human desire, he suddenly had the illusion that he had become a big devil.

She laughed, but was in no hurry to explain, and only said: "Looking around Jiuzhou, now is obviously not a good time. Jiuzhou is going to be in chaos again, do you two know?"

This time it was Awu who answered. She walked a few steps lightly on the grass under the moonlight, looked sideways at Song Ciwan, and said with a smile: "I know, the current emperor of Zhou is dead, and a few days ago, two of the three Kunlun fairies also died... Hey, fairy, did you do all this?"

Song Ciwan said: "It's me."

A Wu's figure suddenly shook, and then he looked at Song Ciwan with resentment and said: "Fairy, are you admitting it just like that? How scary..."

Song Ciwan asked: "Are you a human?"

Awu: ...

She is not human, she is weird.

The story about Hanqiu Mountain is in Chapter 75. If you are interested and have forgotten it, you can go back and take a look.