I Have a City in a Different World

The bright moon in the sky is like a jade plate, and there is more than one, so the night at Ziguang Ruins is not dark.

Coupled with various luminous plants and lights that can be seen everywhere, the night is as bright as day, but it has a somewhat hazy beauty.

Under the trees in the forest, the bright moon hangs high, and it really is a good time to drink and talk.

Tang Zhen and the two sisters who run the tavern were chatting enthusiastically, tasting barbecued meat and drinking fine wine.

It didn't take long for another guest to arrive, the elder sister went to entertain, but the younger sister continued to drink and chat with Tang Zhen.

At the same time, he also greeted his sister, told her to close the door, and then come over to chat.

This is the mentality of the residents of Ziguang Ruins. If they are happy, what if they don’t do business?

The younger sister was slightly drunk, but she held on to the wine glass and chatted with Tang Zhen.

"Many monks who come to the Ziguang Ruins will stay for a long time and go to explore when the time is right.

It can be said that every monk here is an explorer, and so are the customers we entertain.

I know a cultivator who stayed in the Ziguang Ruins for 70 years, just to collect a set of elixir needed for alchemy.

Just twenty years ago, he successfully collected all the elixir, and then refined the elixir he wanted.

After paying the medicine pill, his strength has been improved, reaching the realm he dreamed of.

It is said that at this time, you should learn to choose and not enter the Ziguang Ruins to take risks.

Unexpectedly, he would continue to explore the Ziguang Ruins as before, and would not give up no matter what. "

The woman said here, drank the wine in the cup, and said to Tang Zhen: "Guess what happened later?"

Tang Zhen didn't hesitate, and replied directly: "After he went in, he never came out again."

The woman knocked the wine glass on the table, widened her eyes and asked, "Sure enough, even you can see it, he has no good results!"

Although the wine in Ziguang Ruins is sweet and refreshing, it is too easy to be intoxicated. This woman with a soft face is now full of boldness.

It's just that there is a bit of sadness hidden between the eyebrows, which can't be diluted with throat-burning spirits.

"should say,

You told me. "

Tang Zhen replied with a smile, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart.

Although with his strength, he can hardly fear any crisis, but it does not mean that he is invincible.

In the spiritual world, there are countless hidden masters, and high-level gods may not be the target of being hunted.

The gods can fall, but how can you take it lightly and be cautious in everything, in fact, there is no harm.

"You are very smart, you guessed the result at once.

But even if you know the danger, you will still enter the Ziguang Ruins, am I right? "

The woman who claimed to be her younger sister continued to pour wine and drank with Tang Zhen, as if she was not drunk.

"That's right, I'm here for the Purple Light Market, how could I not go in?

Especially as you just said, the most amazing thing about Ziguang Ruins is that you can find anything you want.

This is an irresistible temptation for both mortals and practitioners. "

Tang Zhen replied with a smile, and then asked for two more jugs of wine.

The elder sister next to her smiled and turned to get the jug, as if she was not worried that her younger sister would drink too much.

In fact, thinking about it, the residents of the Spiritual Realm don't have to worry about death, and how can they worry about hurting their bodies when they get drunk.

"It is said that practitioners are free and easy, and can do whatever they want without any constraints.

But in my opinion, you are actually more tiring, because you are actually always wearing a pair of shackles.

It is said that there is no desire and no desire, but he is always thinking about improving his strength and desperately snatching those things that are not easy to get.

It's okay to say if it succeeds, but if it fails, all the hard work in the past will be in vain in an instant.

What is free and easy, what is immortality, is actually just a joke.

It is a very lucky thing to be able to leave a wreckage, put it in a thin-skin coffin and leave a tombstone.

In the vast majority of cases, there are basically no bones left, and nothing is left.

It can only make the living grieve, die worthless, and be stupid..."

The woman who claimed to be her sister's eyes was blurred and changed, but the sad color became more and more intense.

Tang Zhen couldn't help but guess secretly that maybe she and a certain cultivator had an unforgettable emotional experience.

As a result, in the end, there is no chance for lovers to get together, and it may even be separated forever.

Otherwise, the woman in front of her would never be so indignant, as if the practice of cultivation was the greatest sin in the world.

In fact, just based on this kind of thinking, you can see the difference between monks and mortals.

If you are not a practitioner, you will never be able to understand the mentality of a practitioner, let alone why you are so persistent.

Just because the way of heaven is high and people are confused, the higher the practitioner's strength is, the deeper this insight will be.

In the case of seeing through the fog, who would like to deceive themselves and continue to live in the world in a shackled state?

Only by constantly seeking detachment, even if the body dies and the Dao disappears, there is still no regrets.

"Everything you say is actually your thoughts, and it can also be said to be the thoughts of mortals.

Because you think with the mind of a mortal, you will feel that practitioners are so weird and stubborn, so stupid and incredible.

If you keep thinking this way, you will never get the answers to the questions that confuse you.

So if possible, you might as well try it out and think about the problem as a practitioner. "

Tang Zhen put down the empty jug and said to the woman in front of him.

"Ha ha……"

The woman smiled, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, apparently aimed at Tang Zhen's suggestion just now.

In her heart, she clearly has a lot of disdain for practitioners, so how could she try to practice?

"Your Excellency, are you kidding me?"

The younger sister looked at Tang Zhen and asked in a slightly mocking tone.

"Whatever you think, I'm just making a suggestion. If you really want to find the answer you're looking for, why not try it?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha..."

The younger sister laughed recklessly, drank the last glass of wine, and then snatched the jug of wine from her sister's hand.

"Have a nice drink today, you don't need to pay for your drink."

The younger sister said without turning her head, then holding the jug in her hand, she walked towards the long pavilion by the lake in front of her.

Looking at her back, she seemed a little lonely and desolate.

"Don't mind, Your Excellency, my sister doesn't usually do this. It's just that I remembered something sad today, so I'm so rude."

My sister apologized to Tang Zhen, since she opened the door to do business, she shouldn't be so rude to the guests.

"It's okay."

Tang Zhen said with a smile, how could he care about such a thing.

But the elder sister sat down, filled Tang Zhen with wine, and continued: "My younger sister is actually very pitiful, she fell in love with a monk, but the other party was begging for the truth, and she didn't want to involve her children.

My sister didn't give up, just waited silently for decades.

When the cultivator was finally moved and knew that the inhabitants of our spiritual realm were not ordinary mortals, he finally made a promise to my sister.

When my strength rises to another level, I will marry my sister and settle here in Ziguang Ruins.

When he came back, he got what he wanted, and finally, according to the agreement, he wanted to marry my sister.

But when he was about to get married, the cultivator entered the Purple Light Market again, but he never came out again.

My sister has been waiting for decades, her tears are about to dry, but she has never seen her return..."

Listening to his sister's narration, Tang Zhen remained silent. In fact, he had already guessed that his sister had told his own story before.

That's actually a pretty good thing if there's no accident.

The aborigines of Ziguang Ruins, who will not die, can completely live with the monks and stay together for a long time.

Instead of worrying about time, like the outside world, the lover will gradually grow old and eventually die in his arms.