I Am Xianfan

Su Chen, Anu, and Wu Qiaofu went to Chaoge Xiancheng, and soon they came to a village built by the Xiuxian family on the way. A circle of bluestone was built into a wall several feet high, enclosing an area of ​​several miles.

Zhuangzi like this has a small population, about a thousand people, most of whom are of the same ethnic group and surname. There are only a few immortal cultivators in Zhuangzhai, and most of the rest are descendants of immortal cultivators, and some mortals live in Zhuangzi.

Only then did Su Chen and Anu know that it turned out that within a few hundred miles of Chaoge Xiancheng, the number of villages in this way was quite large, and the population of mortals even far exceeded the immortal cultivators in Xiancheng.

Most of them are descendants of immortal cultivators, who have settled in Zhuangzhai near Chaoge City for generations and rarely leave to live in the secular city of Datang.

At the entrance of Zhuangzhai, there is a shop selling wine, meat, tea and water, and only a mortal shopkeeper is busy.

Su Chen and the three people walked in the mountains for a short half month, preparing to take a rest in this wine shop, eating a few bowls of noodle soup, and then went to the village to find the old Master Lu who Wu Qiaofu talked about.

On the way, Wu Qiao talked about the magic of this senior Lu.

"This old brother Lu is a well-known senior in Chaoge Xiancheng. He practiced the extremely rare'Heaven's Secret Technique'. This is a divine technique of astronomical and fortune-telling handed down from ancient times. He knows astronomy, Understand geography, read tens of thousands of books, and have been a wandering Taoist priest. He has a wide range of skills and is omnipotent. You can know the fate of a person by walking, and you can count the fate by pinching your hands. There is nothing in this world that he would not have.

"Compared with Brother Lu, I am an ignorant and insignificant mountain woodcutter. If Brother Su can be taken care of by him, it will be no problem to go to Chaoge City."

Wu Qiaofu's eyebrows were flying, and his saliva flew wildly. Between the words, he obviously respected this supernaturally powerful senior Lu.

"so smart!"

Su Chen couldn't help being curious, and wanted to meet this senior Lu.

...

The three are drinking tea.

Suddenly, I saw an old man in Zhuangzhai with white hair in his 70s, with a small entourage of fifteen and sixteen, running out of the village in embarrassment with his suitcase on his back.

A forty or fifty-year-old violent woman chased behind the bad old man with a broom and yelled: "Master Lu, you are a waste of money. You went to Chaoge for a business trip and lost another four or five hundred Lingshi. , You want to defeat all the spiritual stones in the house, right?"

That bad old man was running away in embarrassment, and was scolded by the woman. He couldn't help being angry. He couldn't help but turn around and yelled, "Hey! You are a woman of the kind, dare to insult your husband!"

The violent woman suddenly slapped her head and covered her face, spat at the old man, and yelled, "You are a useless wine bag and rice bag, you have lost money in business, and you blame me on the other hand!"

The bad old man blushed and argued: "Doing business reduces the cost, that is bad luck. Doing business, profit and loss are common things, can you blame me all?!"

The woman cursed: "Your Brother Song asked you to go to Chaoge City to guard the gates, and you are not afraid of losing money. Somehow you earn dozens of spiritual stones a month, why don't you go?"

The old man was immediately irritated and furious: "I, Master Lu, a man of seven feet, how can I be a dog to watch the gates of the city! I will not be so angry when I go wandering around the world."

"Get out! Get out of Zhuangzhai, never come back again!"

The woman grabbed the broom and hit it.

The bad old man didn't dare to fight back, but fled in embarrassment, and Zhuangzhai couldn't help but jump around.

Many mortals in Zhuangzhai were watching jokes in front of their homes and pointing at the bad old man. Obviously, this is not one or two times, it happens often.

That bad old man is a cultivator of immortals, but they are not afraid at all. They are the masters of this village. And that bad old man was just a cultivator who came to the house, but he was still a useless person who did nothing, and naturally he had no place in Zhuangzhai.

"Lu... Brother Lu... what's wrong with him?!"

Woodman Wu saw this scene of flying dogs in Zhuangzhai, but he was stunned.

This terrible old man is no one else, but he is the senior Lu of Chaoge Xiancheng, Master Lu, whom he highly respects and admires.

Today, he brought Su Chen and Anu to see Senior Lu, in order to let this experienced Senior Lu guide the two of them and help them one or two. I didn't expect to see Old Master Lu being chased by his violent mother-in-law, this scene of embarrassment.

"He is Senior Lu?"

When Su Chen heard that this was Senior Lu, he almost spewed a sip of tea.

The wise and martial Senior Lu in the mouth of Brother Wu turned out to be like this.

He and Anu looked at each other for a while. They didn't see any strange people, they only saw a white-haired old man who was chased by a woman and jumped up and down in embarrassment.

The look in Anu's eyes suddenly became highly vigilant, and cast a look at Su Chen.

Son, isn't this old man a liar, right?

Brother Wu lives in mountain village all year round, serving his mother at home, and has never been to Chaoge Xiancheng. He seldom comes into contact with immortal cultivators outside, and has a naive and innocent temperament. I am afraid it will be difficult to distinguish such a liar.

Over the past year or so, she and Su Chen Xunxian asked, they had seen a lot and had a tacit understanding.

One look can tell what the other person is thinking.

"Well, let's be careful..."

Su Chen nodded in agreement.

The shabby and embarrassed look of this awful old man was like a gangster on the rivers and lakes.

This kind of people on the rivers and lakes are best at blowing up their mouths, and only Laozi is the most powerful in the sky and the earth. But in fact, the ability is a mess.

I also like to eat and drink everywhere, specifically to deceive those innocent and honest people. An immortal who lives in a mountain village like Wu Qiaofu and has a pure-hearted mind is the easiest to be deceived by this kind of quack.

It seems that it is not just the rivers and lakes, even in the world of immortality, there are also such swindlers who eat and drink.

But after all, Wu Qiaohu admired this old Master Lu very much.

Su Chen looked at the face of Brother Wu, and it was inconvenient to expose the old man's old bottom directly, lest Wu Qiao's face would also be ugly.

...

Old Master Nalu hid in the village of Zhuangzhai, and it was not until the **** left in shock that he finally escaped.

Dejectedly, he led the little attendant, carrying his luggage, and walked out of Zhuangzhai, preparing to leave Zhuangzi.

Passing by the wine shop at the entrance of Zhuangzi, he was surprised to see Wu Qiaofu, Su Chen and Anu drinking tea by accident.

"Brother Wu, why are you here?"

Old Master Lu was not at all embarrassed, and sat down at the table with Wu Qiaofu and the three of them.

"In the next Xiao Zhang, three are good!"

His little young attendant smiled at the three of them, and then sat next to him cleverly.

Su Chen brows slightly.

Only then did he inadvertently discover that not only Master Lu is a cultivator, but his humble fifteen or six-year-old attendant is also a young cultivator.

"Brother Lu...what were you and sister-in-law just now?"

Wu Woodman was fidgeting instead.

"Oh~, a bit of annoying housework. I'm just doing business in Chaoge, and I have lost hundreds of dollars in Lingshi's capital. This lady has been holding on to her death, scolding her every day! I won't mention this matter. "

Old Master Lu waved his hand, looking quite disappointed.

Although he had practiced the Heavenly Mystery Technique, he became a cultivator early.

To cultivate immortals in Chaoge City, you need to eat spirit valleys, buy spirit pills to improve your cultivation level, practice spirit skills, buy magic secrets, spirit tools, and charms, eat, wear, shelter, and travel. Spirit stones are indispensable in all places.

Otherwise, the improvement of the cultivation base will be slow, and the strength will not be improved.

He spent most of his life doing all kinds of livelihoods to earn money, and he didn't accomplish anything and didn't do a good job. No matter what business you do in Chaoge Xiancheng, you always lose money but don't make spiritual stones. This immortal cultivator was poor and depressed, very disappointed.

"I really can't stay with this Zhuangzi, so I can only leave. By the way, why are you here, Brother Wu?"

"I have just met a new immortal cultivator, and I want my brother to help him."

Wu Qiaofu stopped mentioning this matter, and introduced Su Chen and Anu to Old Master Lu. They were immortal cultivators brought from Jiangnan Yi and planned to go to Chaoge Immortal City to cultivate immortals.

"It's easy to say! If there is anything you don't understand in practice, just ask me!"

Old Master Lu nodded and shouted, "Shopkeeper, come to five bowls of broth noodles and add Ling rabbit meat! Let's talk slowly while eating, and when we are full, we will go to sing."

The liquor store’s store quickly served five bowls of noodles in broth for the five of them.

Old Master Lu frowned and picked up the noodle bowl with his chopsticks.

But he found that the only meat in his bowl was small and thin.

Obviously, it was a few big pieces less than Su Chen, Wu Qiaofu, Anu, and even his little attendant's four bowls of broth noodles.

"Shopkeeper, what do you mean?"

Old Master Lu slapped the table and couldn't help being furious, and cursed at the store.

"No less, your bowl of meat has melted into soup!"

The shopkeeper is also a member of Zhuangzi, and he usually despises the useless door-to-door son-in-law of Old Master Lu, and deliberately put a few pieces of meat in his bowl.

"You mortal, dare to insult my Master Lu... Could it be that you are a member of Zhuangzi, and I dare not deal with you!"

Old Master Lu saw that the shopkeeper deliberately deceived him, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He yelled and spit wildly. This shop was not an opponent of Old Master Lu, so he dared not open his mouth by scolding the shop.

"You and I...!"

Suddenly, Old Master Lu pointed to the store, and became more excited as he spoke. He suddenly held a bowl of broth and noodles and burst into tears.

Tears are streaming down his face, and the old tears are running.

Woodman Wu was stunned, and quickly took the big piece of meat in his bowl to Master Lu and said, "Brother Lu, it's just a bowl of meat, not so much. Come on, here's the meat in my bowl!"

Su Chen and Anu were astonished, and quickly gave the meat to Master Lu.

Old Master Lu didn't even look at it, only crying heartbreakingly.

"I'm not crying for meat! I'm sad! Master Lu is seventy years old and has been a cultivator for most of his life. I can't do anything, I lose one thing. Doing a small business in the city actually lost hundreds of dollars Stone, the loss is in a mess, and all the money is gone.

Now I actually fell into a quarrel with a mortal for this small bowl of meat!

Am I just a waste of money!

What kind of immortal cultivation is in my life, I only have 20 to 30 years left. I'm afraid this is the end of my life! This is not the life I want at all! "

Suddenly, everyone in the wine shop fell into a dead silence when they heard Master Lu's howling and crying loudly.

Old Master Lu has lived so diligently and sadly for most of his life. He is so piercing and tearing when he is very old and very old.

Sorrow, turned into a river!

"Lu... Senior!"

Su Chen's heart suddenly shook, looking at Master Lu.

silent.

There was a time when he was displaced in Gusu City. Isn't that the case? He was chased by evil dogs and insulted by beggars, just to fill his stomach with a bowl of leftover rice and soup, and stay alive.

How many people in the world live such a life?

Often alone in the middle of the night, suddenly grief came from it, weeping and weeping. No one complained about the bitterness in my heart. I gritted my teeth and swallowed it and buried it in my stomach, never daring to let anyone know.

Every day, working desperately, but still desperate.

Su Chen sighed, his heart desolate.

He was still young, and he was not as old as Master Lu in his seventies or eighties.

By the age of Old Master Lu, he was still a mediocre cultivator of immortality, accomplishing nothing, and the despair and sadness in his heart could never be understood by others.

Old Master Lu cried for a long time, but the tears in his old crying eyes couldn't flow out, and finally calmed down, holding the hands of Wu Qiaofu and Su Chen, and said: "Two brothers, brothers are embarrassed, making you laugh.

You are still young, don't think that there is still a lot of time, our qi-refining cultivators actually have a life span of 100 years. Seize the day, seize all methods, earn more spiritual stones to practice, and improve your cultivation!

Not to mention the remote things of becoming a monk during the foundation building period and worshipping the Five Immortals Sect. At least, you have to cultivate to the late stage of Qi Refining, and you must fight for a decent position in this Chaoge Fairy City.

Don't grow old like my old brother. The cultivation base is still mediocre in the middle stage of refining qi. If you want to do some business, you can't earn the spirit stone ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ Nothing can be achieved, and you are despised.

No matter how much sorrow I feel, what can I do? ! I didn't have a life for a few years, and I was crying, and it was just a joke to provoke others! Two brothers, don't go the same way. "

Wu Qiaofu and Su Chen were both solemnly nodding their heads.

This old Master Lu has lived very poorly for most of his life, and he is also a poor senior monk. But at least he has really fought, and it's just a frustration in life that will make him so sad and hopeless.

------

PS:

New Year's Day!

January 1, 2018.

I just want to say to myself, start working hard from today and every day! Don't wait until tomorrow.

Don't be like Old Master Lu, when he grows old, he finds that the time has passed and the gray hair was born early. Only in vain, arguing over the meat in the bowls of noodles. Sadness flows like river!