Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 105

Seeing the accomplished Fang Cheng in front of him, Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded slightly:

"Well, go to your own work."

After the words fell, he followed this avenue and walked straight to the outside.

Along the way, he received countless awe-inspiring gazes.

Impressively.

He is also a big shot in today's Dao Palace.

Follow this familiar path until you come to this long river like a jade belt.

Taking a closer look, the familiar Yudai River is still flowing down from the source just like it used to be.

I don't know how many years have passed.

I don't know how many stories I have witnessed.

Turn your head away.

Looking towards the big tree next to him, he could only see that under the big tree, there were many incense offerings at the moment.

It seems that offering incense every year when passing here has become a ritual handed down by some Taoists in the Taoist Palace.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin shook his head with a smile, and then said:
"This is really a beautiful misunderstanding."

All of this originated from his sacrifice here, but later it spread more and more widely, and the more mysterious it became, it attracted many Taoists to learn it one after another.

But that's fine too.

It's okay to be in awe.

Thinking of this, he waved his big sleeves and took out the three sacrificial animals that had been prepared in his Qiankun bag.

Of course, this place is not real, put the heads of these three animals here, but a few pieces of meat in a small bowl.

Just talk about your thoughts.

Afterwards, Fang Xin took out a handful of fragrance from the Qiankun bag:
"In the past, coming in from here, and now going out from here, it can be regarded as a successful end to this period of time."

When it comes to here.

He slowly inserted the burning fragrance under the big tree.

next moment.

The long-lived gourd vine in his ancestral aperture vibrated slightly, as if it was welcoming something.

Then just watch the mountain wind whistling.

Woooo~ Woooooo...

There seemed to be something in the dark that glanced down, and then slowly absorbed the incense that was enshrined on the ground.

In the end, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and went straight to the Jiuchongtian.

At this moment, looking at the three sacrificial animals again, I only saw those pieces of meat, but at this moment they had already lost their taste.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but nodded:
"It's time to go~"

After the words fell, he saw that with a wave of his sleeve, he actually picked up a ray of breeze from the air.

The next moment, the whole person rides the wind and walks away.

In an instant, it has disappeared.

Across the mountains, through the peaks.

Fang Xin left the area where Sanshan Palace was located, and headed for a place farther away.

Those places are bigger.

It is also more prosperous and more prosperous than here.

The most important thing is that he knows that within the scope of Sanshan Palace, there are basically no good spiritual materials to be found.

Not to mention that the location here is relatively barren, and there are few real treasures.

The most important thing is that according to his understanding of many seniors in the Dao Palace, some good things have been taken away by them long ago.

Under the harvest of those three feet high, generation after generation of predecessors, what good things can there be left?

Walk on the wind.

The distance of thousands of miles begins with a single step.

In just a few days, Fang Xin had crossed countless distances and arrived near a relatively large city.

If you look closely, there are several small lakes near the city, and even further away, there are even larger rivers connected.

The population exchange looks very prosperous, and the environment is also very elegant.

It's like a land of fish and rice.

The main thing is.

Through his own spirit lake, he saw a faint spiritual light emerge in this lake and city.

From the looks of it, it seems that some kind of strange treasure is about to appear in it.

Originally, he just wanted to come out to try his luck and travel around, how could he let go of such fate now?

Looking at this ancient city, Fang Xin couldn't help being interested:
"Qingtian County? Good name!"

"If that's the case, then go to this county town first and take a good rest."

"Just take a look and see if there are any special regional specialties that you can appreciate and appreciate."

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Sanshan Palace.

This is no longer within the scope of Sanshan Palace.

Of course.

He is also blind to this place.

After all, Sanshan Palace has a relatively obvious shortcoming, that is, he never leaves any maps for many disciples, let alone introduce the forces around him.

Under normal circumstances, only when both parties meet and are hunted down together can they know which senior they are and which elder of the sect they killed.

What a crime!

Treating himself as an ordinary Taoist, Fang Xin walked from the gate of the county town to the inside of the county town step by step.

Looking towards the gate of the county seat.

I only saw a few guards above, collecting the entrance fee, each of them was very serious:
"You, pay the money!"

"Stop, these things are not allowed to enter the city!"

"Two pennies per person."

"..."

However, when Fang Xin walked over, one of the older guards, Lao Zhang, hurried over.

Then, he smiled and said to Fang Xin:
"Daoist, are you going to enter the city?"

"How about I ask the little ones below to be your guides?"

Hearing this and seeing the soldier's attitude, Fang Xin couldn't help but smile slightly:
"Thank you, sir."

"However, Pindao came here just to take a look around, mainly to travel around, so I don't need to bother you."

Hearing this, the soldier nodded slightly, and then led forward, walking towards the inside of the county:

"Daoist, please come inside~"

Afterwards, under the warm farewell of this old Zhang, Fang Xin also walked into Qingtian County slowly.

There is no charge for Buddhism and Taoism to enter the city.

This can be regarded as a great benefit for outsiders.

Just after Fang Xin left.

All I saw was that the slightly younger guard suddenly approached Old Zhang.

Then he heard him say softly:
"Brother Zhang, you are a Taoist priest, why do you look so humble?"

"Isn't it okay to just let him in?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged old Zhang couldn't help but glance at the little soldier beside him.

Then, with a serious face, he taught:
"Don't underestimate Taoists. There are often some capable people and strangers in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism. As long as they are not evil, it is best to give them enough respect."

"I'm not sure that the priest is really capable, but I'm also not sure that he has no ability at all."

"Instead of this, it's better to form a good relationship."

"Practitioners like them pay the most attention to this. Maybe they can help us when we encounter problems."

"It's just a matter of one or two sentences, why not do it?"

At the end, Brother Zhang patted Wang Er's shoulder beside him, and then said:
"Okay, don't hang around here."

"Hurry up and report to the City Lord's Mansion that another Taoist priest has come to our Qingtian County."

The words fall.

All I saw was that Wang Er quickly put down the spear in his hand, and then ran towards the City Lord's Mansion in Qingtian County.

Seeing this, Brother Zhang couldn't help shaking his head:

"Oh~, you're still young."

After the words fell, he stood by and looked at the people who entered the city one after another.

Try not to make any trouble.

But after staying for a while, when he saw a middle-aged Taoist in Taoist robes approaching.

He was exactly the same, and greeted him with a smile:
"Daozhang, are you going to enter the city?"

"Do you want me to ask the little ones below to be your guides?"

"..."

Another Taoist was sent in.

Until this time, Brother Zhang felt a little strange:
"It's really weird."

"In the past, although the environment in Qingtian County was good, there were only one or two such strange people throughout the year."

"Have I stabbed the Taoist priest's nest now?"

Enter this Qingtian County.

As far as the eye can see, there are small shopkeepers walking around in the streets and alleys of the entire county.

They walked the streets selling items.

On the streets on the left and right, there are vendors standing one after another, each with their own shop.

But take a closer look.

Among them, most of them are products of this lake, and most of them are aquatic products.

There are those who peel lotus root, and those who make water chestnut.

There are even crabs and prawns tied with ropes.

The sound of yelling is endless.

The outside of the city and the inside of the city seem to be two different worlds:
"Candied haws~ice candied haws~"

"Seed cakes, sell sesame cakes, second grandfather's ancestral sesame cakes~"

"Rat poison~ selling rat poison~"

"Take a look, take a look, it doesn't matter if you buy it or not, just come in and have a look..."

"..."

The left and right are green bricks and green tiles.

The ground is even rarely paved with stone bricks.

Just by looking at it, it has the feeling of a small misty city in the south.

Go inside along the path.

After a while, Fang Xin came to a path that didn't seem to have so many people, but was more quiet.

I only saw figures walking by leisurely.

From here, you can see a few rivers near the city, as well as the connected lakes in the distance.

Just when he wanted to move on.

Then I heard a shout from a distant teahouse:
"How about fellow Taoists come in for a drink?"

Although it is a cry, it is better to say it is an invitation.

However, the two sides are separated by tens of feet.

But in such a long distance, this voice can reach his ears without losing its color, and it can be so just right.

Impressively.

This should be a Taoist who has practiced magic.

Hearing this, Fang Xin couldn't help but look towards the small tea house on the second floor in the distance.

All I saw was a young man holding a jade cup sitting next to the railing of the window in the small tea house on the second floor.

He leaned on the railing and looked into the distance.

Although he was wearing a brocade robe, he didn't feel that rich and threatening.

Instead, it looks thin and elegant.

There is also a different kind of dust.

In terms of temperament, he is somewhat similar to Fang Xin.

Seeing this, the corner of Fang Xin's mouth couldn't help showing a slight smile:

"Stay true to what you want, I dare not ask you~"

When it comes to here.

He walked a few quick steps towards the teahouse, but he didn't use any supernatural powers or spells.

Just relying on his vigorous and heroic posture.

After a while, I came to the second floor.

I saw Fang Xin walking up.

The young man stood up involuntarily, then pointed slightly to the side:
"Fellow Daoist, please take your seat~"

Hearing this, Fang Xin could not help but smile slightly, and finally said with fists in both hands:
"Thank you, fellow daoist, for your kindness."

"Friends please~"

After finishing speaking, the two parties did not continue to give way, and took their seats one after another, sitting near the railing.

Looking down.

Just looking up, you can see the huge lake in the distance.

In that lake, one after another fishermen tied bamboo rafts, fishing and walking in the lake.

Two ospreys stand on the bamboo raft.

In this misty and hazy environment, it seems to be a beautiful picture scroll.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help admiring:
“What a scenic spot!”

"Fellow Daoist really has a good eye."

Hearing Fang Xin's admiration, he saw the young son-in-law and poured him a cup of tea:
"My lord, Gongsun Yu, do you know if you are lucky enough to know the long name?"

Hearing Gongsun Yu's words.

Fang Xin smiled very naturally, and then he heard him say:
"Scattered person Yuanbao, I have met Gongsun Daoyou."

Hearing Fang Xin say his name, Gongsun Yu seemed to smile even more heartily.

Then he waved his hand slightly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Yuanbao, please try Qingtian specialties."

"This Qingtian scented tea is a rare Yunwu tea, and now is a good time to drink scented tea."

Seeing Gongsun Yu's movements, Fang Xin couldn't help picking up the cup of scented tea, and then opened his mouth to taste it:
"Hmm~ It really is good tea!"

"There is a hint of aura in the fragrance, this Qingtian County is really a good place to raise people!"

In this way, they talked and answered, talking about flowers, plants, trees and the environment.

This chat lasted for more than an hour.

Even if Gongsun Yu was in a good mood, he couldn't hold back at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, I saw him smile slightly, and then said tentatively:
"Fellow Daoists are also here to participate in the Qingtian Shuiyunjian Fairy Fate Conference?"

"However, although my cultivation base is superficial, I can tell that Fellow Daoist is a true practitioner."

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist didn't come here to seek a fairy fate, but came here for the blue water gourd among the water and clouds?"

Hearing Gongsun Yu's words, Fang Xin didn't show anything else, just smiled, and then said:
"Pimpedao is just a wandering Taoist priest."

"Just walking around."

"Coming to this place is just a coincidence. It is enough luck to be able to participate in many activities of the same way."

"What else can I ask for?"

Hearing this, Gongsun Yu's eyes narrowed, and then he nodded, as if he understood something.

Finally, the sky gradually darkened, and Gongsun Yu bid farewell to Fang Xin and left into the distance.

Ever since, on the second floor of the teahouse, Fang Xin was the only one sitting quietly by the railing, sipping the residual tea on the table.

Looking at Gongsun Yu's leaving figure, Fang Xin's eyes flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something:
"..."

(End of this chapter)