No abstraction, no cultivation

Chapter 129 Pulling the Banner

The water flows to the lower places, and the people go to the higher places.

The cultivators practice cultivation in order to ascend to the fairyland, but as a result, the ancestors of the fairyland want to run back to the cultivation world.

Be back soon!

Xu Shun didn't know what to say.

I just feel that there is something wrong with this immortal's cultivation.

It is normal for Lan Daoren to be worried about this.

This is a major change that has not happened in the world of immortal cultivation for ten thousand years, or even tens of thousands of years.

"Then what should we do?" Xu Shun asked, "Should we put up a banner to welcome them?"

He was also a little confused.

He is just a little Karami in the Dragon and Tiger period now, how could he encounter such a situation?

Will the world of immortal cultivation in the future be filled with immortals, and will the Mahayana cultivators be worse than dogs?

"What is a banner?" Lan Daoren wondered, "Why do we need to put up a banner?"

Xu Shun explained what the banner was.

"Ha~" Lan Dao Ren laughed and said, "Disciple, they are the ones who escaped. It's a bit too much for you to hang a banner! After all, they are the ancestors of all generations!"

"The content of the banner is, welcoming Qinghua Patriarch to Qinghua Palace to guide the work and wishing all the ancestors to return home safely." Xu Shun was talking nonsense, he really wanted to complain now.

"Hahaha!" Lan Daoren felt much better after hearing what Xu Shun said. He said, "It's not impossible. I'll prepare it when the time comes."

"As for what you said?"

"We can only have it cold!"

"We do nothing?" Xu Shun asked.

Lan Daoren said: "There is nothing we can do except hang banners."

"..."

Xu Shun thought about it and said nothing more.

"So, my disciple, practice well!" Taoist Lan said nothing more, stood up and left.

He still has a lot of things to do, and Xu Shun can only practice now.

No matter when, self-cultivation is the foundation.

When Xu Shun came out of the study, he saw Zi Geng waiting for him outside.

"What's wrong?" Zi Geng looked at Xu Shun who was frowning, and said, "With Master Lan Ran's cultivation, can't he handle that losing card?"

"Didn't Master Lan Dai tell you?" Xu Shun looked at the heartless Zi Geng and said.

"What?" Zi Geng asked in confusion.

"nothing!"

Zigeng reacted immediately and said, "Nothing means something!"

Xu Shun said: "Uncle Lan Dai didn't tell you, so how can I tell you?"

"..." Zi Geng understood immediately that his master must have not told him because he was afraid that he would say something wrong.

He said angrily: "We are all masters, why is there such a big difference between us?"

"Master Bluebeard is truly a good teacher and helpful friend. He teaches well, works hard, and is a gentle and caring person!"

"And my master... misleads his students, is irresponsible, stubborn and self-righteous!"

"I... Oops!"

As he was speaking, he was kicked.

"Zigeng, what are you talking about!" The person who kicked him was the leader of Lan Dai.

"I say, Master is wise!" Zi Geng said with a thumbs up.

"Go away! Stop playing tricks here and go drive your Didi!" The leader of the Landai sect waved his hand at Zigeng with disdain.

How come some of his subordinates drive for Didi?

How embarrassing!

"Yes! Master!" Zi Geng said while bowing.

The head of Lan Dai looked back at Xu Shun and then left. Xu Shun knew that the head was warning him not to talk nonsense.

"Let's go! Let's go back to Qingyun Market. Your shuttle is still there!" Xu Shun pulled Zi Geng away.

After being interrupted like this, Zi Geng realized that there were some questions he shouldn't ask.

Naturally, the two of them took a flying boat from Feiyun Cliff.

Zi Geng looked at so many flying boats flying around and sighed.

"Why are you sighing, brother?" Xu Shun asked.

"I feel sad when I see so many people waiting to ride the flying boat, but I can't make any money!" Zi Geng said dejectedly.

"...Then didn't you earn a lot less money in the past seven or eight days?" Xu Shun was talking about what happened in the Tianren gambling game.

"No, I won a lot of money!" Zi Geng shook his head and said, "Maybe I even earned enough money to open a chess and card room!"

"Huh?" Xu Shun said, "You actually won money!"

Zi Geng recalled for a moment, and then said, "So I don't think that was a gambling game between heaven and man! It was a chess and card elf who saw a poor idiot like me and came to save me..."

“Like timely rain!”

"...Fortunately you didn't let him hear it, otherwise he would have been defeated!" Xu Shun felt that if the gambling fairy heard this, he would be so angry that he would die on the spot.

It was just that he had a good gambling game, but it ended in a whimper. Who can he blame?
Food is the original sin!
The two of them randomly found a flying boat with a good price-performance ratio, paid the money, and boarded the boat.

The flying boat was not big and could carry about a dozen people. When most people were on board, the boat flew steadily towards Qingyun Market.

On the flying boat, the two of them actually saw an acquaintance.

Or cooked white.

That big, white spot reminded Xu Shun of the woman in front of him.

Ziyun.

After not seeing each other for many years, Ziyun is still dressed the same way, except that the gourd around her waist has become bigger and the cleavage on her chest has become deeper.

"What are you looking at? A duo of virgins!" She drank the wine in the gourd and glanced at the two of them out of the corner of her eye.

Many years ago, it was the same three people who said the same thing.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

"Hehe...Junior sister, how can you vilify someone's innocence out of thin air!" Zi Geng couldn't help but say when he was ridiculed by Zi Yun in person.

He has a handsome appearance, a gentle temperament, and is the direct descendant of the headmaster. He has many junior and senior sisters who love him. However, ever since he started driving for Didi...

Oh, that's a sad story.

"Oh, you are not, he is!" Ziyun said provocatively with a little drunkenness.

He refers to Xu Shun.

Ever since Xu Shun returned the bottle of wine to her master many years ago, her master has smiled less often.

Although her master didn't like to laugh much.

She wanted to cause trouble for Xu Shun many years ago, but Xu Shun was too much of a homebody and she never found the opportunity.

Now is the perfect opportunity to embarrass Xu Shun.

"Oh, if you say so, then so be it. I don't care." Xu Shun said very Buddhistly.

"Oh?" Ziyun looked at Xu Shun, smiled slightly, leaned towards Xu Shun and said provocatively: "Aren't you?"

"Do you like double cultivation?"

"Are you interested? If you are not interested in me, I have a few sisters in Qingyun Market. They are very interested in you, right?"

She thought that people like Xu Shun were thin-skinned, and she was waiting for Xu Shun to be unable to withstand it.

Xu Shun was a little amused and felt that Ziyun was a little childish.

He wanted to say something harsh, but when it came to his lips he said, "Sorry, I'm not interested in you."

"Then what are you interested in?" Ziyun said with a turn of his eyes: "Men?"

"I also know a few good friends, they... hehe~" She had already decided to throw dirty water on Xu Shun.

"No." Xu Shun looked at her seriously and said, "There should be more important things in a person's life. Instead of having a mind full of men and women, women and men."

"I think the monks are like that, too."

(End of this chapter)