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Chapter 117 Liuxianzhan

The secret treasure of floating life is about to be opened, and countless people want to try their luck. If they can get some benefits by chance, they can change their fate.

Unfortunately, an incident occurred in Fusheng Temple nine hundred years ago, and since then, it has no longer actively invited people from the righteous path to come here to watch the ceremony.

In the past, Fusheng Temple would open its secret collection and invite fellow Taoists to read the precious books, but now only well-known sects of the righteous path can get a few places.

To outsiders, Fusheng Temple's actions were just a way of hoarding what they had, but to Fusheng Temple, they had their own reasons.

Now that the day of opening the Secret Treasure of Fu Sheng has arrived, they can only set up restrictions to minimize the number of monks coming here to watch the ceremony.

This move was also to guard against the people of the Demon Sect, fearing that the group of cruel people would take the opportunity to re-enact the drama of nine hundred years ago, causing chaos in the temple, which would be difficult to recover even after hundreds of years of rest and recuperation.

Yun Yi had never come here to join in the fun in his previous life, and he had no intention of getting involved in this muddy water in this life. However, he happened to get the tiger talisman and the secret treasure of Fu Sheng was opened.

Now that things have come to this, I can only settle down in Chanchan City for now.

As an "old senior" in cultivating immortals, Song Xinci had supported Yun Yi with a lot of spirit stones in advance, so Yun Yi was generous this time.

He directly found a place called "Liuxianzhan", which was built specifically for monks and was completely different from secular inns.

First, it is quiet, and second, it is safe.

It was Ye Nianyi's first time to come to such a place, so she was a little curious, so she looked around and found that this place was full of fairy air, and there were formations set up everywhere in the store.

Unlike the bustling world of Liuxian Inn, it exudes a tranquility and peace, as if secluded from the world. The inn's simple and elegant decor exudes a fairy-like atmosphere. Ancient calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls, also depicting stories of immortals.

As for those formations, they are meant to protect the privacy of the cultivators and to avoid unnecessary fights.

As Yun Yi and Ye Nianyi stepped into the inn, they found that their ears were suddenly quiet and there was no more noisy sound.

What was even more surprising was that the shopkeeper of Liuxianzhan was actually a small Pixiu the size of a palm. It sat alone on the counter with a golden abacus and a jade ruyi at its feet, looking very adorable.

Although it is not big in size, if you look closely, this beast looks like a lion, with a gilded luster all over its body, a lion's head and a dragon's body, and golden pupils, as if it can see through the vanity of the world's prosperity.

Yun Yi was well-informed and did not find it strange. He stepped forward and asked, "Is this the shopkeeper?"

The Pixiu's voice was childish, but his tone deliberately pretended to be mature: "Of course, are you going to stay in the hotel, or something else?"

Ye Nianyi's eyes lit up immediately when she saw the Pixiu. She resisted the urge to touch it and replied, "We want to stay in the hotel. How many spirit stones per night?"

"Twenty spirit stones for twelve hours. We are a small business and do not accept credit."

Yun Yi asked in confusion, "Liuxianzhan is open in all the major towns in the cultivation world. If I remember correctly, the price is five spirit stones. Why is the price higher here?"

Pixiu remained calm and said, "Can't you see how many people there are in Chancheng? Naturally, it's going to be more expensive."

"It's okay, Brother Yun. My father gave me a lot of spirit stones." Ye Nianyi was straightforward. It might be because she had lived in seclusion for a long time and had no concept of money. She simply counted out a lot of spirit stones from her bag and handed them over.

Her eyes were fixed on Pixiu, and she asked gently, "How many beds are there in your room? Are there any partitions?"

"The little girl is quick to pay, but unfortunately she has no experience."

Seeing this, Yun Yi stopped caring and added some more spirit stones to make it a hundred. Now that he was wealthy, he decided to stay a few more days and discuss the next plan after he had learned the secret of the tiger talisman.

The Pixiu raised its eyebrows, took the spirit stone, then jumped to the ground with a "plop", signaling the two to follow it.

Its limbs looked short but were actually powerful, making snapping sounds as they stepped on the jade floor, while its tail was long and fluffy, swaying gently as it walked.

Yun Yi followed him to the door of a room. When the Pixiu pushed open the door, a huge fairy courtyard was revealed.

The house has an entrance and an exit, and there are countless flowers and plants inside. There are two side rooms, one on the left and one on the right.

"Wow!" Ye Nianyi was really amazed. She didn't expect that there was another small world behind every room in this inn.

Pixiu said proudly, "Two rooms are definitely enough for you. If you want to add more, that's fine. Our Liuxian Inn owner is always willing to grant your wishes."

Yun Yi was not polite: "Can we add another alchemy room?"

"Hmph, no problem." Pixiu snapped his fingers behind the door, and suddenly another alchemy room appeared out of thin air, squeezed between the two side rooms.

"Thank you." Yun Yi expressed his gratitude and at the same time confirmed that the size of this small world was fixed, but the layout inside could be changed at will by the Pixiu shopkeeper.

What an amazing magical power.

Seeing that the two had no other requests, Pixiu leisurely returned to the shop. Ye Nianyi stared at its back, unable to recover for a long time.

Yun Yi couldn't help but chuckle in his heart when he saw this, thinking that this was the temperament of an ordinary girl, who couldn't move her feet when she saw something cute.

The two walked into the room, and as the door closed, they felt as if they were in a mansion filled with spiritual energy, which was completely different from the small and cramped inn they had lived in before.

Ye Nianyi asked: "If I want to touch its tail, will it agree?"

Yun Yi smiled and said, "The Pixiu is the bloodline of an ancient mythical beast. I think the Dao aura in it is most likely at the Return to Void Realm. It's probably just lazy and doesn't want to transform into a human form. You'd better not provoke it." "But I think it's particularly greedy. If you give it enough spirit stones, this matter should be discussed."

"You...just want to touch it so much?"

"I miss you so much, haha." Ye Nianyi asked again: "By the way, Brother Yun, how long will we stay here?"

Yun Yi replied, "I'll make a decision after you refine the demonic energy of the Nine Revolutions Soul-Fixing Orb. I also need time to study the secrets of the tiger talisman first."

Ye Nianyi agreed: "Then I have to work harder, and then I can release Zhuozhuo. She will definitely like it here!"

Since his rebirth, Yun Yi has traveled to many secular towns, but this is the first time he has come to Chanchan City, a place adjacent to a sect of immortal cultivation.

Compared with the tough folks of Crescent City, Chanchan City is more fairy-like. The relationship between this place and Fusheng Temple is similar to that of one person's enlightenment bringing prosperity to the whole family.

Unless Fusheng Temple is tragically destroyed one day, Chanchan City will be peaceful and harmonious.

Yun Yi and Ye Nianyi returned to their rooms, and after some rest it was already night.

At Ye Nianyi's strong request, Yun Yi could only take her out for a walk. After all, Chanchan City was a mixed bag, and it was a bit worrying for her to go out alone.

As soon as night fell in Chanchan City, every household hung up lanterns, illuminating the entire city with brightness and warmth.

Although there are no gambling houses or brothels here, there are ordinary brothels and the temple fair is extremely lively.

As a cultivator, Yun Yi naturally had no interest in these worldly pleasures. Instead, he was more concerned about the scene of several monks joining forces to capture the man in black.

The man in black exuded an evil aura and was obviously a member of the Demon Sect, and the monk chasing him was obviously from the Fusheng Temple.

What the brother guarding the city gate said is true. There are monks from Fu Sheng Temple patrolling everywhere in the city now, for fear that the Demon Sect will cause trouble.

The man in black suddenly jumped into the river in the city, his figure flashing on the water, and he was getting farther and farther away from the monks behind him.

However, just when he was confident that he could escape the pursuit, he saw a little monk standing on the water not far in front of him, carrying a huge sword on his back, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The man in black cursed, "Little monk, if you don't want to die, get out of here!"

The little monk was still young, just beginning to look like a teenager, with a bald head shining brightly in the moonlight. He chanted the Buddha's name softly, and then clumsily drew the sword on his back. The scene looked a little incongruous.

The man is small but the knife is big, which is quite funny.

But the next moment a gust of air suddenly exploded around the little monk, and the young man suddenly opened his eyes, with Buddha's light in his eyes, one angry and the other compassionate.

He aimed at the man in black and slashed with his sword without hesitation. Then the whole river seemed to be divided into two parts. The waves were surging, but were blocked by a force for a long time and could not return to one place.

"What a coincidence." Yun Yi saw this scene and naturally recognized the little monk.

The beloved disciple of Fusheng Temple, with the Buddhist name Bujie, is one of the strongest young people of the righteous path several years later.

Monk Bujie is innocent and does not like killing. He never takes the initiative to make things difficult for others. When he takes action, he always leaves room for others and never takes anyone's life.

It was not until the incident at Fusheng Temple that the little monk's temperament changed drastically, and he even gained the reputation of being a murderous monk.

The poor man in black faced this shocking knife, and his black clothes were instantly split in two. The covering on his face was also directly shattered, revealing his true face.

Bujie picked up the man in black who was shaking like a sieve and had no intention of resisting anymore, and threw him to the two monks who arrived late.

The two monks faced Bujie, who was short but had an imposing presence of 1.8 meters, and saluted with their hands clasped together: "Thank you, uncle master, for your help!"

Bujie said in a very mature manner: "Everyone should go about their own business."

As the monks escorted the prisoners away, the two large waves on the river gradually receded, merging into one, and returning to calm. The surrounding crowd, having seen enough of the excitement, dispersed, each recounting how many immortal tricks they had witnessed during this time.

For some reason, Bujie didn't leave for a long time. Instead, he waited until the crowd dispersed before walking towards Yun Yi.

Yun Yi suddenly became a little alert, not knowing the other party's intentions.

Unexpectedly, Bujie was not rushing towards him, but stopped in front of a vendor selling candied haws.

It was already nightfall, and the vendor only had two strings of candied haws left.

Ye Nianyi had originally planned to buy them all at once, one string for herself and one for Brother Yun, but she and the vendor were busy watching the show in the river, so they were delayed for a while.

Bujie stared at the candied haws for a long time, and finally couldn't help but took out two copper coins and said, "I want a string."

The vendor said, "Excuse me, Immortal Master, this lady has already paid..."

Bujie looked puzzled: "I only want one string."

The vendor replied, "But she wants two skewers."

(End of this chapter)