Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

In Zhengyang City, outside the Xianxian Building, there was a steady flow of people.

The days when each of the three major fireworks places in Zhengyang City were leading the way are now a thing of the past. Since the merger of East and Central Continent, the current situation has been turbulent, and the country has self-amputation. Security has become the pursuit of all the major forces in Central Continent in the past.

With the golden signboard of Longhu Mountain, Zhengyang City was even more prosperous than when Yi Chen arrived three years ago.

The Xianxian Building is the re-establishment of "business elites" from other Da Viet provinces who are good at this in Longhu Mountain. It is said that the Xianxian Building has a profound background, and the power behind it is even connected with a Supreme Elder from Longhu Mountain.

Relying on his superb business knowledge and twists and turns, Xianxianlou, an outsider, started to harden local software projects, connect people to industries, and make import and export trade a failure as soon as he arrived in Zhengyang City.

The world is so bad now, the fairy is really in the private room~

At this moment, outside Xianxian Building.

A down-and-out young man was drunk on the street corner, with more than a dozen wine jars scattered around him.

Lin Zhengyi's drunken eyes were dim, looking at Cailou diagonally opposite him, he took another sip of wine and murmured to himself: "Xian'er, Xian'er."

Xian'er is a fairy in Xianxian Tower. Since the power of Dai Viet shrank to the two capitals, Lin Zhengyi, a hawk in Zhen'an Division, was furious. He left Zhen'an Division in anger and began to travel around the world.

By chance, at the invitation of a friend, he met a female cultivator in Xianxian Building, that is, the female cultivator named Xian'er.

Xian'er is the most innocent and kind-hearted girl Lin Zhengyi has ever seen. Although her cultivation is not at the advanced stage of refining energy, she only bathes her feet and never does those messy things.

Yes, foot massage is also one of the business scopes of Xianxianlou.

This female cultivator named Xian'er accidentally broke into Lin Zhengyi's world, but she trapped the young him ever since.

He doesn't even know her real name.

It was late autumn at this time, and it had just rained lightly in the evening. A bleak wind blew on the streets, adding a bit of coolness to Zhengyang City.

From then on, there was one more sad person in this city.

Touching his robe, there were only about ten taels of silver left. The young man smiled bitterly. If he continued like this, he could hardly afford to drink, not to mention going to Xianxian Tower to see Xian'er.

After taking another gulp of wine, Lin Zhengyi raised his head and looked at the bright red lantern hanging on the third floor of the building in the distance. Through the red light emitted by the lantern paper, he seemed to see Xian'er right there, right there. Next to the lantern.

Her figure shone brightly, and she looked straight at him with a pair of talking water-cut eyes.

Suddenly, Lin Zhengyi thought of that night again, the dark room, the beautiful female nun, and his awkwardness.

The laughter like silver bells broke the dullness. That night, they talked about everything, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years, ranging from poetry and songs to philosophy of life, from spiritual practice to the current situation.

Lin Zhengyi had never encountered such a perfect match for his soul. At that moment, his heart was so excited.

At this time, all the fine sand in the hourglass fell and the hourglass turned upside down, but the female nun was about to leave. He gritted his teeth and generously donated his money.

The hourglass turned upside down again.

Later, he went there many times again. In that small room, the affectionate man, the considerate interpreter, and the bright smile lit up Lin Zhengyi's world.

In subsequent contacts, Lin Zhengyi also understood the reason for her appearance here.

Gambling dad.

Sick mom.

Parents who prefer their younger brothers.

and broken her.

He wants to take her away!

But he didn't have enough money, because when he came to Xianxianlou, her parents gave a large sum of money from Xianxianlou to her younger brother to enter the outer courtyard of Longhu Mountain to practice and earn money...

Even if Lin Zhengyi pawned the storage ring that his father Lin Zhenbei quietly bought for him, it would not be enough for the price offered by Xianxianlou. It would only be enough to see her for a while longer.

For this reason, he couldn't help but write a long letter to his family, but Lin Zhenbei scolded him and told him to go back to Dadu.

His mother, who had always loved him, did not stand by him this time.

In the letter they had a huge quarrel.

In desperation, for the sake of my sweetheart.

"I'm going to take her away today, let's see who dares to stop me!" The young man's eyes were firm and he slapped the magic weapon that he had been practicing for many years on the table.

Then he was beaten.

Because he destroyed the long table in Xianxianlou, his magic weapon was also confiscated and used to compensate for the tables and chairs in Xianxianlou.

Times have changed. The Zhen'an Division, which used to be famous all over the world, can only still be a deterrent in the two capitals. At the foot of Longhu Mountain and in Zhengyang City, the Zhen'an Division is nothing.

"Fuck, is your table made of gold?" The young man shook the wine bottle and poured the last sip of turbid wine into his mouth.

Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons.

When bitter wine enters the throat, the heart aches, and when wine enters the heart, it becomes sad and makes the heart even more sad.

What the young man didn't know was that Lin Zhenbei and his wife were already on their way from Shangdu to Zhengyang City.

Just when Lin Zhengyi was upset, a surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hey, Brother Lin."

"You...you are Yi..." The young man tried his best to open his eyelids, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"It's easy. Brother Lin, be careful what you say. The name of the family is too taboo to shake the sky."

"Yi... Brother Yaozi, please help me." Lin Zhengyi started chattering as if grasping a life-saving straw.

Yi Chen: “….”

Another one who has nothing to do.

Under the light and shadow, the Taoist sighed.

"Brother Lin, come with me."

Under Lin Zhengyi's surprised gaze, Yi Chen led him to a mask vendor and carefully selected a clown mask for him to wear.

Then Fantian Yaozi took the clown Shi Shiran into the Xianxian Building that Lin Zhengyi had longed for.

At the door of the third floor, a strong man in brocade clothes was shocked. He was in the realm of real people and had reached the ninth level of cultivation!

The big teapot immediately showed a look of reverence, and soon someone came out and led the two of them into a private room.

"Daoist Master Yi, what are you..."

"Pindao is a monk. I came to this place of fireworks today all because of you, Brother Lin. I really can't help it. Who made Pindao have such a close relationship with your Lin family?"

"Brother Lin, when you go behind the screen, don't ask, don't make a sound, just listen quietly."

The strong man in golden clothes sat down in front of the screen, picked up the tea on the coffee table, took a sip, and said in a deep tone:

"Change a batch!"

The tone is very skillful.

Not long after, a pretty female cultivator with a round face stood in front of Yi Chen, and Lin Zhengyi, who was behind the screen, finally saw the sweetheart of his heart.

"Damn it, I'm a full 1.5 meters tall. Brother Lin, the filter you put on me is a bit serious."

Yi Chen curled his lips, immediately smiled and showed off his aura at the peak of the real world, and slapped a three thousand tael silver note on the case.

Under his witty words, the pretty female cultivator named Xian'er soon revealed a brand new version that Lin Zhengyi had never heard before.

"Senior, do you really not need Xian'er to serve you?"

The female nun asked again and again unwillingly, grabbing the female nun's arm that was about to move with a big hand.

"After a good chat with the fairy, I actually sensed the opportunity for a breakthrough. Miss Xian'er, please go out first. Take these five thousand taels and treat them as my reward from Fantian Yao." The man in brocade clothes chuckled.

There is no way for such a vulgar fan to take advantage of his stunning Chunyang.

If it were Fellow Taoist Lin Luo, he might consider it.

Hearing Yi Chen's words, the female cultivator's eyes couldn't help but light up: "Senior, just send someone to call Xian'er later. Xian'er is always free today."

Just when the female cultivator was about to exit the room, a chuckle suddenly came from behind: "Miss Xian'er is so charming. When I came here, I saw a down-and-out young man outside. I heard that it was for Xian'er. The girl is fascinated, it’s really a good idea.”

When the female cultivator heard this, her smile was as bright as a flower, and she turned around and said, "What Xian'er likes is a heroic person like my senior. Then Mr. Lin should open his eyes to see the world. Xian'er just chats with guests normally."

"I can't help it if Mr. Lin insists on thinking too much. The Nu family just treats Mr. Lin as an ordinary Taoist friend."

"The people in my family's heart are attracted by heroes like our seniors."

The female cultivator who was refining her energy faced the Sky-shattering Kite at the pinnacle of the real world. Faced with this life-changing opportunity, she lost all reserve for a moment.

Because when their eyes met, she knew that this person was a veteran, and she felt inferior to the veteran's pretentiousness.

"I like what Miss Xian'er said. I'll give you another two thousand taels. Get ready and come and wash my feet later." The man in brocade clothes laughed when he heard this, and a silver note flew in front of the female nun again. .

As the door closed, a snapping sound suddenly came from behind the screen, and Yi Chen knew that someone's clown mask had fallen off.

With a flash of his body, he was behind the screen in an instant, patted Lin Zhengyi on the shoulder, and sighed: "Looking for true love behind a half-closed door, Brother Lin is still young, you really dare to believe it."

"Taoist Master..." Lin Zhengyi was heartbroken.

"It doesn't matter, who hasn't been young before? Brother Lin, you just have too little experience, so you just have to be young."

"I think back in those days, a friend of Pindao also went to this place to wait for fireworks, but he would wear a hand sign when entering and leaving the building."

"That time, my good friend met a female cultivator on the way. She had bright eyes and kind words, so he clicked on her hourglass. They also chatted happily, as if they were close friends who hadn't seen each other for many years."

"Perhaps it was because the night was too alluring that night. My friend's heart was so excited that she asked the fairy if she had any Taoist companions. She shook her head."

"Brother Lin, what do you think she said?"

"How do you say it?" Lin Zhengyi was intrigued by Yi Chen's little story, and suddenly he didn't feel so uncomfortable anymore.

Yi Chen didn't show off, and then chuckled:

"She said she doesn't have a Taoist partner, but she will never find someone with a hand in hand to be a Taoist partner."

"My good friend was heartbroken at the time. If he had no cards, he wouldn't have met her here. But with the cards in his hand, he couldn't love her."

"So, life is always full of regrets."

"Tell me about that girl Xian'er. She just wants to be a real wife. It doesn't matter who the real person is. She is only in her mid-twenties and has no background. She can only rely on herself for everything. What's wrong with her."

"Seriously, you'll lose."

"Brother Lin, now is a great time for you to practice hard. How can you indulge in love?"

Lin Zhengyi: “….”

Perhaps because he couldn't save his face, Lin Zhengyi couldn't help but change the topic and asked curiously: "Master Yi, what happened to your good friend and the fairy?"

"What happened next?" Yi Chen grinned and clapped his hands, and soon a green turban teapot walked in with his head bowed and a smile on his face.

"Senior, what are your orders?"

"Let me tell you in charge, that girl Xian'er just had a very bad attitude towards me, the Sky-turning Kites. Let's bring in another group."

The strong man in brocade clothes glanced at the young man and grinned.

"Brother Lin, my good friend couldn't figure it out after much thought, so he found the person in charge and reported the fairy."

"She said she had a bad attitude~ and then replaced her with someone who was considerate."

"This good friend of mine later became a true king. His cultivation level is not inferior to that of a poor man, and he is also extremely handsome."

"So, Brother Lin, let me tell you something."

“Don’t waste too much time on a problem you don’t understand or can’t solve.”

"There are too many problems in life that you can't figure out. Then let it go, change it, and stop thinking about it. Otherwise, you will be like you are now, with unfinished cultivation and a miserable life."

"There are many things in this world that are worthy of your pursuit. Don't hang yourself on one tree. Find a few more trees to hang yourself on."

Yi Chen laughed loudly and patted Lin Zhengyi on the shoulder like a big brother.

"Whether the flowers in the vase are for sale, whether they bloom or wither, cannot be decided by Guangtang Feng. The only thing Guangtang Feng can do is to give her an extra tip and leave a little bit in her life. Footprints.”

"Taoist Priest... what he said is true, it is justice." The young man saluted Yi Chen's body.

Soon, two other female cultivators came in and bathed their feet.

Amidst the sound of water rushing, the Taoist leaned his head on the pillow and said lazily:

"Brother Lin, you have to be transparent as a person. Seeing the mountain is a mountain, but seeing the mountain is not a mountain."

"It's like foot washing. What's being washed is the feet, but it's not exactly the feet."

"What is washed away is the mud of walking in the world."

"Taoist Priest, Zhengyi has one last question." After Yi Chen explained it, Lin Zhengyi, who was no longer trying to get into trouble, finally smiled with relief. He also imitated Yi Chen's posture and lay down.

"Taoist Priest, is that friend you are talking about yourself?"

"Go away! I am innocent, Brother Lin, please don't talk nonsense." Yi Chen suddenly laughed and cursed. The two looked at each other and smiled, then they both closed their eyes and started to wash their feet in peace.

——

At night, the morning star is awake.

After leaving Xianxian Building, Yi Chen saw an unexpected person on his way back. This person opened his bamboo hat and it turned out to be Zhang Huyi.

"Master Yi, please take a step to speak."

In a dead end, Yi Chen watched the two flesh worms squirming in the abandoned bear cave on the photo jade, and couldn't help but get furious.

"Mother Gan, you dare to kill my bear?"

On the photo jade, a pile of white bones scattered in the distance is particularly eye-catching.