Talk about the world of mortals in detail

In the past, Yu Xinmei's main energy was on hard training, but now she has succeeded in transformation. Hundreds of years of accumulation have turned into a ladder to climb the clouds in an instant. While making great progress in Taoism, she has more things to learn.

Not to mention poems, books, etiquette, music and various classics, even the way to dress, wash and conduct oneself in the world also needs to be learned slowly.

In the backyard room of Zhenjun Temple, Yu Xinmei was holding a thick classic and her head was spinning.

"My hands feel sore just holding such a thick book. How could those ordinary Confucian scholars write it?"

Yu Xinmei stared blankly at the book in her hand, while Su Guyan on the side couldn't help laughing.

"This was not written overnight. It's better to read it quickly. Granny Chen will check your studies in a while."

During this period of time, Yu Xinmei and the Su sisters have become familiar with each other.

Su Guyan is smart, generous and thoughtful, knows how to care and encourage others, and naturally has a feeling of a big sister. She is even very similar to the original Chen Han, who was too awkward to call Taoist friend, so Yu Xinmei naturally followed suit and called her Sister Su.

Su Hongxuan, on the other hand, is more out-tempered and has a good relationship with Yu Xinmei, but they usually call each other by their first names.

"Well, being a human being is quite hard."

Yu Xinmei sighed helplessly.

Of course, sighing after sighing, Yu Xinmei did not slack off when it was time to study and continued reading.

Su Guyan nodded secretly. Xinmei was still much better than Hongxuan in cultivating the Tao. Some time ago, Xinmei couldn't even recognize the words. Now, although she can complain a few words, she can no longer do it. hinder reading.

Of course, practitioners are better at learning. For someone as smart as Yu Xinmei, it is normal for one year to work for an ordinary scholar in ten years.

It's no wonder that he can completely digest the power of the elixir and become a demon cultivator with great skills.

At this moment, Su Hongxuan suddenly pushed open the door and ran in from the door with a smile.

"Are you still learning?"

"You girl, don't you see how hard Xin Mei is working!"

"Hahaha, I haven't learned what she's reading a long time ago, and when I look at her, her mind is not on the book. She has been reading this page for a long time, right?"

When Yu Xinmei heard this, she put down her book, frowned slightly but said nothing.

Su Guyan frowned slightly, and Su Hongxuan was stunned for a moment before speaking quickly.

"Xinmei, I was just joking. You really work harder than me."

When Yu Xinmei heard this, she shook her head towards Su Hongxuan.

"Actually, you're right. I really can't stand the principles in this sage's book. Sometimes it makes me feel a little upset."

Su Guyan looked at the books around her, her eyes twinkling slightly, and she probably understood what Yu Xinmei was thinking. The principles in the books of sages all guide people to do good. The most basic principle is not to be malicious and not to forget kindness.

Su Hongxuan thought it was herself that made Xinmei a little depressed, so she wanted to make up for it. After thinking about it, a smile appeared on her face.

"Let's go, Xinmei, you have been studying for so long. When we go out for a walk, we also need to see more of the colorful world. Otherwise, what is the point of practicing so hard? Sister, don't you think so?"

With that said, Su Hongxuan went over and held the hands of her sister and Yu Xinmei.

"Everyone, get up. It's not good to stay in this room for too long. I just heard outside the temple that a very powerful storyteller came to the city recently. Many people want to listen to it. Let's go find him!"

Su Guyan smiled and shook her head. What Su Hongxuan said was actually quite reasonable. Even when the sisters were very reserved when they went to the Zhenjun Temple, Granny Chen also encouraged them to go for more walks.

"That's right, let's go out for a walk."

"good!"

Yu Xinmei also stood up happily and asked curiously.

"Then are you still looking for Mr. Storyteller?"

Su Hongxuan said with a smile.

"No, he doesn't tell stories in one place. Sometimes he goes to another teahouse after talking, sometimes in a restaurant, and sometimes he will say on the street corner that it's okay if he can't find it. We mainly go shopping on the street. The Dragon Boat Festival is coming soon, and Dengzhou city is very lively!”

The three women talked and laughed, then went to talk to Chen Han and happily left the Zhenjun Temple and went to Dengzhou City.

In Dengzhou City, Yi Shuyuan was walking on the street holding a folding fan. After so many years, the city has been expanded, but many places still feel like they were back then.

Jirentang is still the most famous medical clinic in Dengzhou. Not only people from Dengzhou, but also people from all over Lingdong and even Dayong come here to see the doctor. However, the familiar ones are no longer there.

In the past few days in early May, there were people selling realgar wine near Jirentang.

After so many years, the festival activities on the fifth day of May have already spread to Dayong and even surrounding countries. Zongzi, an original delicacy, has also been carried forward on the Dragon Boat Festival.

Because the image of Chu Hang was almost perfect in Lingdong's mind, symbolizing an upright spirit, the customs of realgar to ward off evil spirits and rice dumpling sacrifices were unknowingly integrated with the Duanyang Festival.

Yi Shuyuan walked on the street, and often felt a strange feeling in his heart.

When he passed a street intersection, Yi Shuyuan's heart moved slightly and he looked towards the street in the distance. There were three women over there. Even though they should have been slightly blinded, they still frequently attracted many men's side glances or glances back.

It's them!

This meant that Hui Mian was not around. Yi Shuyuan estimated that if Hui Mian was around, he would definitely run away to have some fun, but he would not be so presumptuous. After all, the expectation in his heart for some things was better than the temporary amusement.

On a day like today, coupled with all the previous causes and effects, it is difficult for Yi Shuyuan not to think of a certain classic fairy tale from his previous life, and it is inevitable that he will also have some expectations in his heart.

As a storyteller, Yi Shuyuan often tells stories for others, and the various things he sees in the human world on the road to immortality are not only his own way, but also reading and listening to stories!

Seeing Yu Xinmei in person at this moment, Yi Shuyuanlingjue moved his fingers slightly and calculated. Although it was clear that there must be some twists and turns, it was still a bit blurry, and his face could not help but be thoughtful.

After a long time, a smile appeared on Yi Shuyuan's face. It was obviously just the matter of this little fish and the long-haired ghost, but it seemed to involve me. Was it because I got involved myself? It’s also interesting, so don’t miss it!

But when the thought came to this point, Hui Mian's figure flashed in his mind, and it seemed that he could even hear it shouting.

"Sir, if you have a story, why don't you take me with you? I'm still in charge of the long-haired ghost!"

That's all, Yi Shuyuan just had a thought. The Xian Sheng Zhenjun seemed to open his eyes slightly in the void, and a divine thought emerged from the Demon Subduing Palace in the Heaven. Some of the Yunlai statues in the Zhenjun Temple also seemed to have a flash of divine light.

Yi Shuyuan even had a vague feeling, as if he saw a marten holding a grasshopper in Mingzhou and suddenly stopped.

After doing this, Yi Shuyuan glanced at the three women over there again. Two of the three girls, the fox girls, had seen Yi Shuyuan. Although Yu Xinmei had not actually met him face to face, she should not have recognized him. Disaster.

Yi Shuyuan folded the fan and turned around, turning into an old man without attracting the attention of others.

On the street over there, although Yu Xinmei and the Su sisters did not find the famous storyteller, just walking around in this lively street still made them extremely happy.

The dormitory director often comes to Dengzhou City via the Datong River. He is quite greedy and can often eat some delicious food. Yu Xinmei is the one who has been practicing hard. Now she really feels that the world of flowers and flowers is full of wonders.

Yu Xinmei, holding a bunch of candied haws in hand, was as happy as a child. She had never eaten this before. She would stop at some stalls and shops with the Su sisters to look at some hairpin jewelry and rouge gouache.

Finally, the three of them dispersed for a while. One went into the tailor's shop to measure cloth, the other went to order food and drinks at the restaurant next door. Yu Xinmei was originally going to go into the tailor's shop together, but when she entered the door, she was stopped by someone a few steps away. The location attracts attention.

It was an old man who was about to set up his stall, but he seemed to be in a hurry. A wooden shelf was not supported firmly and he was in a hurry to place things. As a result, he rubbed his body and all the things on the stall were scattered to pieces.

The passers-by laughed when they saw it, and Yu Weng himself shook his head helplessly and smiled, but he was not annoyed at all.

However, as soon as the shelf was scattered, all the copper coins used for divination in a jar were scattered out, and a lot of them rolled everywhere on the ground. Yu Weng could only reach out and lower his head to pick it up.

Yu Xinmei also rolled a few copper coins. She subconsciously squatted down to help pick them up, but she saw several people around her picking up the coins. Seeing that the old man didn't pay attention, he just left.

"well"

Yu Xinmei shouted subconsciously, but those people walked faster. She looked down at her palms and found heavy coins, some of which were passed as five or even ten.

The hand hidden in the sleeve was slightly hooked, and the copper plate picked up by several people over there flew back quietly with the wind, and in an instant it was folded up in Yu Xinmei's left hand.

snort!

With a slight snort in her heart, Yu Xinmei stood up and walked towards the old man over there.

"Old sir, here it is!"

Yu Weng looked up when he heard this, then slowly stood up, nodded and reached out to take the copper coins.

"Thank you girl!"

Yu Xinmei was slightly surprised to find that this old man was indeed very attractive as a fortune teller.

"It's nothing. The sage said that picking up gold without being ignorant is a virtue!"

"Hahahahahaha."

Yu Weng couldn't help but laugh. This rhetoric even reminded him of Shi Sheng's way of studying when he was a child. He sounded like he had just studied for a short time.

Yu Weng's smile made Yu Xinmei frown. It was obvious that the old gentleman was making fun of her, and she became a little unhappy.

Fortunately, Yu Weng didn't laugh for long. He nodded to the woman, looked down at the copper coins in his left hand, and then looked at the woman again.

"I think the girl's face is not tacky, she is an extraordinary person, but there seems to be something on her mind between her eyebrows. How about I do a fortune-telling for the girl without taking any money?"

Yu Xinmei was also very happy and wanted to tell my fortune, and she felt a little playful in her heart.

"Okay, then let the old gentleman do the math for the little girl!"

Just because you are an old fortune teller, you can't even set up a stable stall, so you can figure it out!

Yu Weng also felt funny in his heart. It is so easy to deceive the world's attention. Whether it is to sell oneself, to attract people to believe, or to provoke people to rebel, as long as one starts with the mentality, many curious people can stop, even if they are monsters. Cultivation is not exempt from vulgarity.