Hong Huang: I'm really not Zulong

Chapter 81: Tang Chang'an City

"Ao Lie, come here and have something together!"

Lynch sprinkled fine salt on Hydra, cut off a piece of meat with a knife, and shook it at the little white dragon.

this……

The little white dragon is full of black threads. I don’t know if it should be eaten, or...

His hatred for Hydra is beyond description!

I did wish I could eat his flesh, his blood, his bones, his marrow, his skin, and his hair to relieve my hatred!

When he was about to eat, he suddenly lost interest.

The hatred that has been pressed in my heart for many years has been avenged like this. I wonder if I should laugh or cry for a moment?

Looking at the snake demon who had been waiting for him to lift the red veil, now being roasted to a yellowish look, the little white dragon suddenly felt nauseous.

He hated this woman even more than she hated Hydra.

However, Xiao Bailong is not a ruthless person after all.

He still missed the wonderful time when he fell in love with the snake demon.

Whether it is false or has other purposes, that relationship is his first love.

The gentleness of the snake demon cannot be erased from his heart in a short time.

So, he didn't lean over to eat meat.

Shaking his head at Lynch, he sat alone by the river and was sentimental.

Lynch couldn't understand his mood, shrugged and feasted.

After eating and drinking, Lynch came to Xiaobailong.

"Guanyin asked you to wait here for the people who seek the scriptures?"

"Um!"

The little white dragon nodded, although he was surprised in his heart how could Lynch know, but he didn't want to ask.

Lynch helped him take revenge, but there was nothing to repay him. What could he do if he answered a few questions?

What's more, he was not interested in Journey to the West.

Instead, I feel that the Jade Emperor is unfair to deal with it.

Why did he get punished in Yingchoujian?

There is a reason for the incident, not looking at the process, only the result. He has also defended himself, but the Jade Emperor did not listen.

He was obviously a victim, but he was punished by the Jade Emperor. Hydra and snake demon were still at large and could not rest assured.

He has been living in the Dragon Palace in the West Sea, and he doesn't know the dangers of the world and the moods of people.

Everything you do is based on a passion, and in today's terms, it is an angry young man.

If his father hadn't persuaded him, he would have left the palm-sized Yingchoujian and went to the world to travel around.

In this small river, I couldn't even stretch my body. If I turned over, the black mud would roll and the smell was stinking.

I don't know how many years it takes to endure this kind of sin.

"You... wait here and I think you will be able to get out of trouble soon!"

Lynch planned to take Xiaobailong away, but then he thought that Xiaobailong was different from Zhu Gangli and Tang Seng.

There is a West Sea Dragon Palace behind the little white dragon. You cannot be willful, otherwise it will affect the family.

Helping him solve his heart disease can be considered a small favor, and at least he can practice with peace of mind.

"Brother, thank you. Come and see me again in the future!"

Little white dragon clasped his fists and thanked him.

"Go away!"

Lynch waved his hand...

The Tang Empire was the political and economic center of the four famous continents on earth.

And Chang'an City is the center of the empire.

The bustling crowds of people were shuttled back and forth on the street, and the shops on the street were one by one.

Every house is full of customers.

Lynch was wearing a blue Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and mingled among the crowd.

Although there are many monks and Taoists on the street, the seemingly ordinary Lynch can still stand out.

Just because he is spotless!

Although other monks and Taoists were hypocritical, they looked greasy and sloppy.

More importantly, Lynch has money.

When you see the novel food, throw a little bit of silver to enjoy the food.

Seeing the sound of the immortal drunken sign blowing, I went in and had a drink.

Lynch's free and easyness is inconsistent with his outfit.

Although other monks and Taoists are not free and easy, they look old-fashioned and seem to have a bit of a mysterious taste.

There is a clear difference between the two, and Lynch is actually an alternative.

After walking around for a day, I haven't reached one tenth of Chang'an Street.

Here, all kinds of people can always see incredible things.

Lynch felt that walking in the secular world would be of great help to cultivating immortals.

Although practicing in the fairy mountains can absorb a lot of fairy energy, I always feel that I have lost something.

Since last time I experienced the incident in Wuji Kingdom, Lynch seems to have figured out what he is practicing.

Walking in the world, one cultivates the mind of the world.

Where can we get a fairyland without the world?

His progress is too fast, and his foundation is inevitably unstable.

It is very necessary to experience it in the world.

Li Xuanye has gone back to life, and Lynch is wondering if he can find his trace in Chang'an.

In fact, Tang San in the desert is the golden cicada son who reincarnates in this life.

At the beginning of dusk, Chang'an Street became even more lively.

Some young masters who had been fooled from somewhere were revealed, occupying major restaurants, and began to live a life of drunkenness and dream of death.

Lynch came to a specialty restaurant and was about to enter, but he didn't expect the clothes on his back to be grabbed.

When I turned around, I saw that it was a handsome little beggar.

"Brother... can you... give me some stutter?"

The beggar is thin, eighteen or nineteen years old. Although his clothes are torn, they are washed clean.

There are stains on my hands and face, but it cannot cover up my delicate white skin.

Although the voice of his speech was deliberately low, it could not hide the tenderness.

Lynch concluded that this was a woman.

In the bustling city, beggars are naturally indispensable.

Adults, children, and elderly people form teams to beg for food, and then go to the Chenghuang Temple or abandoned houses on the edge to meet.

These beggars are the Beggars' Sect on Chang'an Street.

"Go and have something with me."

Lynch smiled slightly and pointed at the restaurant.

The little beggar shook his head: "We won't go in there!"

"It's okay, as long as the money is in place, you can go anywhere!"

Without waiting for the little beggar to reply, Lynch pulled her into the restaurant.

After a moment, eight dishes were served, and a jar of fine wine was opened, and the wine was filled with fragrance.

The waiter nodded and bowed, and served him carefully.

Monks in the Tang Empire were more noble than Taoist priests.

But no matter where you go, rich Taoist priests are definitely more popular than poor monks begging for alms.

Monks have many precepts and do not drink alcohol or eat meat, so Taoists do not pay so much attention to it.

The little beggar was gentle and stared at the table of dishes in a gentle manner, as if he wanted to eat them all in one bite, but he was a little cowardly.

She could feel the contemptuous gazes of the people around her. Although she had them in the past, she basically ignored them.

This environment is particularly evident at this time.

However, there was the Taoist brother in front of him, and no one came to find fault.

This was the first time she encountered this situation.

It was beyond her expectations.

She had been staring at Lynch for a day and saw many beggars who could get food from him, and she wanted to try it.

Unexpectedly, it was the treatment of a restaurant.

She didn't dare to look at Lynch, for fear of seeing that kind of contempt in Lynch's eyes.

I heard that many young masters like to tease beggars.

They like to pour food on beggars' heads for fun.

I think monks shouldn't be so insulting.

The little beggar was thinking while eating.