Lady Lin’s First-ever Journey to Immortality Chapter 550: Yin Shanzong in the realm of cultivation
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What will be the end of the light and shadow, the other side of the starry sky?
Well, it's one that softens the changes of the years and lets time stay in the beautiful stars of the old days.
The oncoming wind carries the fragrance of pasture, and the endless grassland stretches without people.
Lin Luoran everyone looked at each other, pinching the shrunken jade steps, not knowing where they were for a while.
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The time goes back to an earlier time.
Lin Luoran released the five elements to fill the inside of the earth, and at the moment when the mysterious tortoise disappeared on the surface, the five elements continued to grow, forming a link to each other. The originally depleted stars were breathed into life, and the turbulence caused was not trivial.
The gods and Buddhas who left tens of thousands of years ago have probably never thought that someone really made up for it and rescued a star that was destined to be annihilated under the catastrophe.
Thinking of the dojo that they gave up. The merits and crisis coexist in this matter. Some gods and Buddhas moved their delusions, but found that the stars whose fate was changed against the sky have disappeared even the weak connections they had before, and they are not able to contact— -One big star, there is only the only dojo. Merit has nothing to do with them. The believer worships a small shrimp who asks himself to be a god.
The gods and Buddhas also have annoyance, and when the little gods come to break the realm, they must give her some color.
They don't yet know that the little gods are still struggling in the transformation stage. Who can tell the future.
In Xiaoyao, where neither gods nor true immortals can reach, an ordinary man in a linen robe closed the book spread out on his lap.
The soft light sneaked down among the branches, making his ordinary face even more unreal, like a layer of translucent veil.
Placing the book on the rock, he stretched and stood up, unspeakably elegant and comfortable.
"Little girl, you are really stubborn." The robe man put on a light smile, and when he appeared again, he was already in front of a tree house.
In the simple tree house entwined with vines, there is a bed of undefeated flowers. The woman with ruddy cheeks slept in a kimono, wondering if she had a sweet dream, with a small smile at the corners of her mouth, which looked like a man in a robe.
The man in the robe sat down by the bed and trimmed the hair on the sideburns for the young woman.
"Well, after playing for so long, you should go home."
He looked at the young woman with gentle eyes, with a pampering for naughty juniors, and a trace of nostalgia he hadn't noticed.
But when I think of the so-called "covenant", the smile on the lips of the man in the robe becomes a little embarrassed.
Yan can stand up, when he teaches the little girl, he repeatedly emphasized that no matter whether you are a man or a fairy, or even a demon or a demon, you must not make random promises.
So, he was able to lead by example.
Stubborn as a little girl, who really completed the old alliance as promised, he also had to give her a chance as promised.
Just thinking of the "spiritual mind" that he took back more than a hundred years ago, the man in the robe was not sure whether he was still willing to act according to his appointment.
After all, I still have to check it out.
The man in the robe moved slightly in his mind, and the whole person has disappeared in the world of Xiaoyao.
If someone has supernatural powers and can peer into the interface where the man in the robe is located, he will find that it is big and boundless, and as small as dust. It is not within the nine-day day, except for his own willingness, without any exit or entry.
Who can escape the erosion of "loneliness" even if he can control the laws of the world and stand alone.
On the flower bed, the young woman who will never grow old or die, sleep peacefully, is so quiet that she will never wake up again.
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"Bugs, have you tasted it? I heard that there is a pastry shop in Xihua Lane. It smells ten miles of fragrant, it can be greedy to death!"
The scorching sun was in the midst of the scorching heat, and even the beggars were unwilling to move. They gathered together in twos and threes and talked about gossip. When the lice couldn't stand the heat, they stretched out and died on the ground with two flexible fingers.
The middle-aged beggar called Stinkbug sneered, "Wait a few more days, I'm afraid King Shen will enter the capital, you still have the mood to be greedy for some pastry shop."
The previously greedy beggar sighed: "This ghost world really doesn't let people live."
Bug laughed at his shallow knowledge, "The king of Shen broke the city, and the enemy who wanted to kill and rob was also the enemy who was exiled in the past. If you don't fight, you and I are all beggars, you are worried."
The beggars all praised that bed bugs deserve to be literate, and this knowledge alone is the only one among the beggars in the four mile and eight alleys.
There were two carriages parked on the herbal tea stall not far away. The people in the carriage had heard enough gossip, paid for the tea, and ordered to leave.
The wheels gurgled, and when the other party told the coachman to go to the newly opened pastry shop in Xihua Lane, the bugs and the beggars waited for the carriage to disappear on the corner of the street, and they spit and curse at the same time. People, the world of dog days.
Lin Luoran heard a group of beggars scolding his mother in the car, shook his head, closed his eyes and said nothing.
It took a month to enter Beijing from the border, and everyone in Lin Luoran is certainly not idle and bored.
When they first arrived on a strange planet, they were originally happy for the ancient Chinese social form, but when they discovered the monks' walks, they were even more excited.
I thought it would be easy to find Lin's family, but the deeper I got here, the more I was secretly surprised.
Customs and races are very much like the ancient Chinese planet on Earth. Monks don't often appear in front of ordinary people, but their influence is everywhere.
This planet, behind most of its territory, is controlled by a Cultivation Sect. This time King Shen swung his army northward, but there is another force competing for the right to speak on this star.
After Bai Qingxue understood, she said: This is the real world of cultivation.
Short numbers, including endless sighs. The Earth before the New Era that Lin Luoran once experienced was at all the most peaceful period in the cultivation world. Because of the decline of his skills, no one had time to fight.
But here is different. The cultivation sects that have moved from the earth one after another since Xia and Shang have established a firm foothold in this world. They have divided their respective spheres of influence, because of the existence of interstellar teleportation arrays, and most of them regard planets as their territories, standing behind the mortal regime, collecting spiritual materials.
Small sects are still struggling to survive, let alone loose repairs. Unfortunately, whether it is the Lin family or Mu Lao and others, there are no ancestors to rely on, absolutely grassroots cultivation.
In this situation, how can Lin Luoran not worry.
The group finally figured out that the largest country in this star domain was "Yin Shanzong", and the only interstellar teleportation formation, in the imperial forbidden area supported by Yin Shanzong, came straight to the capital.
As for the predecessor of Yin Shanzong, how powerful is it, it is still a cloud of mist.
I don't understand the situation, Lin Luoran and his team are uneven in strength, and they act very low-key.
Even Lao Liao, who likes Hunlai, doesn't approve of forcing into the palace, and the others have no opinion. Seeing that the planet's aura is not as abundant as expected, there should not be many high-level monks, but Lin Luoran and the others do not know where the Lin family is or where the interstellar teleportation array is connected, and they unanimously decided to stay with the most informed. Capital, explore and act again.
"Aunt Lin, shall we stay in the capital for a long time?"
Han Weiya lowered the curtain and retracted her eyes. When I first arrived at this star, I felt that the folk customs were very new, but now I am used to it, and I don’t find it particularly attractive. Even for the capital, the streets are wider and the houses taller.
The horse-drawn carriage shook badly, which is inferior to a technologically civilized means of transportation.
Lin Luoran opened his eyes when he heard the words, "When you Sanshu Mu and others come back, we will gather the news first."
One star is of course more than one country. Lin Luoran brought a few young people to the largest territory. The capital city of Yinyue Kingdom, which is currently fighting, is Lao Liao, Hu Ji, Mu Tiannan, and Bao Jia who have enough cultivation base and experience. , Bai Qingxue, plus Yang Lisha and Wuxiang, they went to different countries respectively.
With the capital of Yinyue Kingdom as the center, gradually close the net to investigate the whereabouts of the earth monks who came when the Tongtian Tower was opened last time.
Lin Luoran happened to have seen several walks of meditation on the road. They were all natives who were born and raised in the local planet, and their cultivation level was not high, so there was no clue worthy of attention.
If the Lin family has stayed in this star, they should always leave some traces that can be traced down. If you are afraid, the situation of loose cultivating is difficult. The earth cultivators who came last are not high in cultivation. They choose to hide in the city, which is troublesome.
In addition to pastry shops in Xihua Lane, there are also many rental houses.
Lin Luoran took a few people to listen to the wall for a long time, of course it was not greedy to eat pastries.
Taking a fake road guide to rent a small yard with two entrances, Lin Luoran began to wander in the street while a few young people were packing up their houses.
The folk customs are rigorous, Lin Luoran bought a veil and hat to wear, and the well-dressed single woman still attracts attention. Of course she didn't bother to go shopping at this time, Lin Luoran was calmly looking at the direction of the palace.
There is also an existence in the mortal world that cannot be easily challenged, and that is the spirit of the emperor. According to Bai Qingxue's statement, Wu Mei'er of the Acacia Sect once took a slant, trying to steal the arrogance of the emperor, and ran to become the empress. After decades of business, she made a mess, and had to return to politics and Li Tang, and gave up Her rather absurd idea of a shortcut. Yin Shanzong controlled this star, and other schools wanted to seize the territory and did not dare to intervene in the mortal government. They had to support King Shen, who was also a member of the imperial clan.
Anyway, the golden light above the palace prevented Lin Luoran from seeing the details.
I don't know how many monks serving as royal worship are in the palace. Lin Luoran is a little upset. The interstellar teleportation formation is in the imperial forbidden area. In other words, if you want to teleport away at that time, you must alarm the Yin Shanzong.
The real world of cultivation, the weak and the strong, most of the cultivators are indifferent and ruthless, and they cannot afford the earlier generations. Lin Luoran does not want his "soft underbelly" to be exposed to such a group of people first.
Of course, there are other ways. King Shen is about to enter the capital. The contest between the two sects may be a good time for her to fish in troubled waters.
Lin Luoran wandered the street until dusk and found a cultivator's shop hidden deep, remembering the location, and then returned to the courtyard with satisfaction. Because I felt better, I also brought back the delicious cakes in the alley.
"Aunt Lin, after you went out this afternoon, two groups of monks wandered around."
Ma Shuangshuang greeted him and took the food box that Lin Luoran was holding.
Lin Luoran nodded, "It's going to go to war. I'm worried that we are sent by a hostile sect. It is inevitable to come and check."
She has already reached the level of introverted cultivation. There is no cultivator above the stage of transformation in this world, and it is impossible for people to easily see through. Still low-key, Rong Xinyi's practice is getting lighter after all, and it is easy to be seen through.
Kelin and Ma Yiming followed Mu Tiannan and Hu Ji respectively. Lin Luoran was left with Ma Shuangshuang and Han Weiya, and Rong Xinyi.
Rong Xinyi is a young man who is not very talkative. He was discovered to have Daoji from the age of eight. For more than forty years, he had just built a foundation before leaving the earth. He had a low cultivation level. He knew that he had exposed Xingzang. Some Guilty.
Ma Shuangshuang is very handsome, patted him on the shoulder, "Xinyi, can you not be so sensitive?"
"Xin Yi" is the name of a single medicine. The Rong family has run the Lin's Pharmaceutical Industry for several generations and has a strong connection with Chinese medicine. The name is named after the Chinese medicine that was established in the family, which obviously has high hopes for Rong Xinyi.
Lin Luoran ate a piece of puff pastry, and it was really fragrant and not greasy. It's also very interesting to see how the sister Ma Shuangshuang was like a timid rabbit before.
On the second day, Lin Luoran took Ma Shuangshuang and the three of them to the monk's shop she found.
I saw the three of Ma Shuangshuang, the little qi training cultivator at the counter was really respectful, and did not dare to ignore Lin Luoran, who could not understand the depth, please go to the second floor to serve tea.
Poor Ma Shuangshuang and Han Weiya, who can also be called seniors in front of the little monks, are the first time in their lives to visit this kind of cultivation shop. They have not experienced severe experience when the earth was rebuilt, according to their previous temperaments. You have to show your stuff as soon as you walk in.
"I don't know what predecessors want to buy?"
Rong Xinyi looked at Lin Luoran unconsciously, the little monk felt relieved, and the four of them were really respected women who came in later.
Lin Luoran sighed secretly, Mu Tiannan was right, what Rong Xinyi lacks is not hard practice, but the experience of humanity, otherwise he wants to break through, but it is a little difficult.
The Bai Qingxue who knows the world of cultivation best is not there. Lin Luoran is also confused about many items, so she has to hold the shelf of the senior and ask the store to take some good things and jump out.
The young monk during the training period is naturally not suitable to entertain four more people. A middle-aged monk with a beard came out, wearing a scribe's shirt, but it was almost a fine line of cultivation. Dazongmen who came out to open a shop also had some special abilities. He could see through Ma Shuangshuang and the three of them, but he could not see through Lin Luoran. At a sensitive time, he had decided to try it out personally for a few strange cultivators and took the opportunity to come out. , Repeatedly called people to fetch fine products from the warehouse.
"Several seniors are a little stunned. Xu is the first time to come to the store. The younger generation Xianchou personally introduce them."
Lin Luoran nodded, "I have worked hard in a small and remote country for many years, and it's really been a long time since I arrived in Yinyue country."
One thought, oh, it turned out to be a casual repair.
Lin Luoran was also helpless, and finally blew herself up. Is it easy for her.
Middle-aged monks with strong literary temperament tailored their clothes. The recommended items for Lin Luoran and the four include: a drip sword from the town shop, a fifth-grade flying sword, and the following grade spirit stones to pay for the bill, piled together to put Lin Luoran Buried them all, worth a total of 18,000 spiritual stones. Lin Luoran almost didn't squirt the tea out of her mouth. There were so few monks on this star, and the fifth-grade flying sword that burned the bag had no buyer at all. This shopkeeper had a gentle temperament, but in fact, she was taken by her as a black belly.
Lin Luoran didn't nod or shook his head. The shopkeeper of Literary Fan knew it well, and finally came out with some practical dry goods.
It is said that it is a new work by the Yin Shanzong master craftsman, a red rose in bud.
However, it is a magic weapon for female monks in consideration of appearance and practicality. When the shopkeeper demonstrates, he injects a little spiritual power, the rose petals are opened layer by layer, and each piece is soft and beautiful when it floats, seemingly gentle, but in fact, the ordinary protective cover can't stop it. Under the deceptive appearance, it can be called an ordinary monk. Accidentally suffered.
The fragrant fragrance in the flower pistil is a bit of a mind-blowing, and it has a magical effect when you want to come to the enemy.
This realm is indeed a paradise for cultivation. Little magic weapons have been updated, which is not comparable to the cultivation realm that has fallen on the earth before. Lin Luoran thought it was a bit interesting. Seeing that Ma Shuangshuang liked it a little, when the middle-aged scribes finished the demonstration, he took the jade box and took out the rose flower and inserted it between Ma Shuangshuang's hair.
"This is good, buy it."
The tone was casual, as if he was picking Chinese cabbage. The middle-aged scribes thought to himself, how can he be soft when the big money in casual repair comes to the door?
"Thanks to the predecessors, the price is eight thousand and nine hundred and eight hundred and eighty-eight, and you will be charged eight thousand and eight for a good luck."
Lin Luoran is happy, whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, doing business is a routine. She had the spirit stone dug from the place where Nameixing found the Five Elements Miner, as well as the half of White Fairy's hidden treasure. Lin Luoran did not lack the "money" of the cultivation world.
However, she really doesn't have a low-grade spirit stone. Seeing her checkout with the above-grade Lingshi, the smile of the middle-aged scribe was more real, making people feel like spring breeze.
Lin Luoran is acting as a generous good elder, and Ma Shuangshuang is allowed to choose various "exquisites" recommended by the shopkeeper, but she herself only drinks tea from the side. Customers are gods, although Yin Shanzong acts domineering, the service is very considerate in business.
The middle-aged scribes didn’t blindly blind him to his outfit, they had good knowledge, and chatted with Lin Luoran for a while. She mentioned the small remote country where she lived in seclusion and practiced asceticism. The customs and customs are all described in detail, if not for Lin Luoran. She really stayed in that small country, she said casually that her identity was really exposed.
After chatting for a while, Lin Luoran laughed and said that she had a good relationship with the middle-aged scribes, but unfortunately she had planned to leave the star recently.
The middle-aged scribes are more respectful. Even if there is an interstellar teleportation array, those who can truly travel between the stars are not in the Yuan Ying period. Who can travel freely?
"Senior Xu is unheard of, because some beaming clowns are fighting against Yin Shanzong recently, the teleportation array received the above order, I am afraid it will be out of service for a while."
In spite of this, this planet with insufficient aura has quietly released a Yuan Ying casual cultivation that is not recorded by Yinshan Sect. This news must be sent back to the sect.
Lin Luoran pretended not to like, "I can't go anywhere? Yin Shanzong is too overbearing!"
No matter where the monk Yuan Ying goes, he should have a temper. The middle-aged scribes wiped the non-existent sweat, and apologized.
The little monk pinched a little to relieve the shopkeeper: "Ju Shi Xin has sent someone to pick up the treasure clothes that he customized."
While talking, a beautiful girl dressed up as an aunt has gone to the second floor. The drab color of the nun’s dress is monotonous, but it can’t conceal the beauty of the nun. The ebony hair exposed under the hat makes her face look like Bai Xue did not see any accessories, on the contrary there was a beauty of simplicity. He was sent to run errands by Jushi Xin, and he was a young junior in the foundation period.
"The shopkeeper of Wu." The nun bowed to her. It turned out that the middle-aged scholar was surnamed Wu.
The shopkeeper Wu asked the little monk to take out the treasure that "Jushi Xin" wanted, but it was a white robe with a silver silk edge rolled, and spiritual power flowing in the surface of the clothing. Lin Luoran's eyes were swept away. The defense is better than the "ruyi shirt" she once got, and it is really a good "treasure".
Delivered "Treasure Clothes", the nun left, and the shopkeeper Wu suddenly remembered to clap his hands, "It is the negligence of the younger generation. Jushi Xin is the elder of the Yinshan Zong Keqing, but he is not restricted by the Zongmen Temporary Transmission Array. It just so happens that Jushi Xin also intends to return to the clan recently. If it’s not too late for the seniors, you can go on the same road with Jushi Xin."
Lin Luoran hadn’t heard of it, and looked down at his fingertips for a long time before saying the word "fortunately suffering" to the shopkeeper Wu, with a cold attitude, as if it was another person who condescended to talk to him very happily before. .
It's not fortunate enough, I just didn't tell her bluntly, oh, you are an outsider. At the critical moment, our Yin Shanzong doesn't worry about you, and Brother Yuanying is not easy to offend, so I specially asked Ke Qing to accompany you on a trip.
Waiting for Mu Tiannan and a few people to gather the capital one after another without gain, Lin Luoran remembered the promise of the shopkeeper Wu, and had not yet decided whether to leave the star immediately. King Shen’s army was coming north like a broken bamboo, already trapped in the imperial city. .
Lin Luoran and others leaned on the city wall to watch the excitement. They saw the "Jushi Xin" in the mouth of the shopkeeper Wu in advance.
How do you describe the feeling? To use a popular phrase in the "Cultivation Watch Tribe": Ten thousand grass mud horses whizzed past... Yes, that's it.