"Senior brother, why not ask the albatross how to change capital and life?" the youngest sister said in confusion.

Lin Jue shook his head.

Although they have limited friendship with the Albatross, people like Albatross are now at this age. As long as there are younger generations asking him for advice, it doesn’t matter whether they are in friendship or not. No matter who they are, as long as they know, he will answer them.

"I'm almost enlightened."

"Then why don't senior brother ask about the real albatross's saints?" the junior sister asked again.

"I also know something about this matter. It has nothing to do with Taoism and supernatural powers." Lin Jue said, "Go back."

"Let's go back."

"OK."

Lin Jue waved his hand and waved away the thunder clouds.

The two looked at each other, as if they had a tacit understanding, and took out another piece of paper, said "The donkey shows off", put down the paper donkey, and then fell to the ground and turned into two gray donkeys.

Two immortals riding on the donkey's back with a smile.

Seeing this, Wang Ran was stunned and took out a paper donkey.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

The river is cold and the moon is hazy, and the sound of bells floats over the river. The three of them ride donkeys and walk back slowly.

The years in the eyes of immortals really pass quickly, even though Lin Jue did not spend time in the fairyland like an albatross, the Yuanqiu fairyland outside for one year, but it was leisurely, and the years were still flowing away in front of him.

In addition to asking three disciples and Wan Xinrong to help Master Nan Tian, ​​the younger sister's disciple Ziyun became true and attained enlightenment. She also called him to heaven to help Master Nan Tian to exorcise evil spirits and demons. Occasionally, there were powerful evil demons and evil demons, which was really a disaster. Master Nan Tian asked Lin Jue and his younger sister to help him. At other times, they almost stopped interfering in the dispute between the nine heavens and the human world.

There are talented people in the country who have emerged in the past, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

In the turmoil of the world and the changing times, there are people of this era who belong to this era. They write their legends in this world, and push history to turn another page.

Although he has not become a saint, he has the power of great power and the immortality of death. Until now, he has not seen any "catastrophe" that can threaten him.

Then, in the midst of leisure and freedom, we can see the changes in the world.

It is the small county in Qinzhou, which is the New Year’s Eve.

Although the city is small, on this day, the fireworks are so full that it is about to overflow, and most people have a strong sense of joy on their faces.

"Ding Ding Ding-"

A paper donkey carrying a Taoist, slowly walking through the lively street, and another white fox followed him in small steps.

Suddenly, it was quite lively in front of me, and a large group of people gathered.

I thought someone was doing tricks and tricks. The Taoist felt an interest in his heart. He turned his head and smiled slightly at the white fox behind him, and also came over to watch.

But he heard a voice from the crowd, "In the late years of the previous dynasty, there was a man named Cheng Che in Nanshan who once won the top scorer and later served as the county magistrate of a certain place in Zhongzhou.

It is said that his ancestors had a connection with gods and immortals, and had learned magic spells from gods and immortals, and passed them down from generation to generation. On the first day of every month, he was able to come from the county to the court. The emperor at that time was surprised that he had come many times, but he did not ride a carriage and horse, so he ordered people to secretly monitor him."

The sound is very ordinary, not like a storytelling.

Lin Jue went in and looked carefully and found that there was a scholar in blue shirt who set up a stall on the corner of the street, bought a jar of wine, and then placed a wine bowl, a pen, ink, paper and ink on the table.

There is a flag tweet next to it, with the words "Stories for Wine".

On his desk, a thick stack of handbooks had been written.

A middle-aged man sat opposite him, telling him, while he was telling him, the scholar in the green shirt recorded:

"The people below reported that whenever Cheng Che was about to arrive in the capital, a pair of wild ducks would fly over from the south mountain. The emperor was stupid and cruel, so he ordered people to ambush and wait. When he saw the wild ducks flying, he shot them with arrows, and only shot one shoe. The officials could identify it. It was the shoes he once gave to the top scholar.

"I heard this story from an eunuch who escaped from the palace. I don't know whether it is true or false. However, in the late years of the previous dynasty, there was indeed a top scholar named Cheng Che, who was also the county magistrate of Xi County, Zhongzhou."

"Please drink with me!"

The scholar in the green shirt put down his pen, poured wine for him, and asked:

"Can you know what Cheng Che later?"

"I don't know."

"Can we know which immortal ancestor Cheng Che has made a relationship with in Nanshan?"

"It seems to be Lin Zhenren?" said the middle-aged man. "I passed by Nanshan before in business and heard rumors about Nanshan. It is said that bandits were rampant there hundreds of years ago. Lin Zhenren once passed by and enlightened the bandits there. Since then, people there have sworn that their descendants will not do sneaky robbers for generations, and they have to study hard, so many officials have emerged."

"This is another new story, right? Do you want to have another bowl of wine?"

"certainly--"

After many years, Lin Zhenren's reputation has not faded, but it is a very ancient rumor for the world.

At some point, the fox jumped onto Lin Jue's shoulder, stretched his neck, crossed the crowd, and looked forward.

As each person and a fox listened, he turned his head and looked at each other.

I never thought that so many years ago, a casual act on the roadside would have accidentally heard its ending on the roadside many years later.

When they learned that the bandits and bandits on the Nanshan Mountain had reformed themselves, they not only vowed that their descendants would no longer steal and steal, but instead brought out many literati and officials, and they were more or less relieved.

When the middle-aged man finished speaking, he left drinking and someone said at the top of his voice:

"You scholar, do you want to hear the story of Queen Mother of the East, Zhenren of Lin, and Master Fan Tian who have been passed down from generation to generation?"

"Thank you, brother, but I have been here for a few days. I have heard of this and recorded it in the manuscript."

"Will you write our names by editing it into a book?"

"Naturally, I will write this story from where, where, and whom I hear it."

"Then I have one! You've guaranteed you haven't heard of it!"

Another middle-aged man walked in and sat down at his desk.

Lin Jue also heard this and then slowly realized that this scholar in green clothes used wine as a thank-you gift, collected all the strange stories of the world and compiled them into a book.

This kind of story of gods, demons and ghosts has been loved since ancient times. Today, most people on the streets are leisurely and gather around them, as if they are free stories to listen to.

"Brother, the surname is noble?"

"I am not given the surname Liu, and my name is Shiyi. Liu Shiyi was originally from Huizhou."

"Come on, my surname is Tang, and my name is Yunqi. My ancestral home seems to be in Huizhou." The scholar in Qingshan smiled and shook his head again. "But later, my ancestors traveled to the capital and Yangzhou, and now they are wandering around, wanting to gather stories of gods, demons and ghosts on earth to make up a book to spread it to future generations."

"My story was heard by a monster on the roadside in Huizhou when I was in the last year of the previous dynasty."

"oh?"

The scholar in the green shirt immediately became interested.

"It is said that whenever the world is in chaos and the current situation is turbulent, there will be endless monsters and monsters. There may be some monsters and monsters who may not have much force, but they have lived for a long time, have extensive social interactions, and are very smart in their eyes and eyes. So I know many things that ordinary people don't know. Some people will ask these monsters and monsters to be war immortals. This is the one I met."

"He told me that many years ago, the Emperor of Heaven had no virtue and sent 100,000 soldiers and generals to attack Moshan-"

Middle-aged people speak vividly.

Lin Jue listened and found it very interesting.

Count on how many monsters and monsters I have seen along the way, and the True Lord of God has also dealt with many things. Isn’t it just one?

He turned his head and looked at the scholar's desk.

I don’t know how many of the manuscripts in the back of the manual are related to me.

Suddenly, a "boom" sounded, and a ball of fire exploded behind him, attracting the attention of Lin Jue, fox and onlookers.

When I turned around, I saw someone was playing tricks.

A young man with a naked upper body was chewing fire balls and spitting flames, which attracted cheers from onlookers, adding another warmth to the atmosphere in the city today's New Year's Eve.

However, not long after, someone came and said that fire-having techniques were actually divided into two levels, and the young man performed only in inferior terms. Then he did not contain tincture oil and did not chew fire pills, and took a breath of fire from the brazier next to him, and placed it in his chest, and then spit out the fire to fire, which surprised everyone.

The young people were very embarrassed.

But he never thought that an old man walked out from behind him and told the middle-aged man who came to choose that fire-having technique was actually divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower. The middle-aged man practiced more profoundly than his elementary apprentice. However, since he had to absorb fire from the outside world and could not generate fire-having technique, it could only be considered as a medium fire-having technique.

When middle-aged people didn't believe it, as the onlookers made a fuss, the old man just opened his mouth and inhaled, and he vomited casually, and it was a fire-disgusting technique that created the fire in his body with the method of nourishing qi.

The middle-aged man was convinced, and the onlookers were also amazed.

The copper coins landed on the ground and jingled.

Lin Jue was so happy that he was ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, so many years have passed, and in this world, they are still using this trick of playing two roles.

"Gululu.-"

A copper coin came to the feet of the Taoist.

The tricksters earn hard money and don’t let a single copper coin go. The young man who initially performed the fire-wearing art immediately chased after him with a plate.

The Taoist bent down and picked up the copper coins and put them on his plate.

In a trance, it seemed like I had returned to the young scholar in the county town many years ago, and that fire-having technique performance.

"ah.-"

The Taoist shook his head and smiled, and walked forward with the donkey.

Pass through the lively street and leave the city.

Suddenly the fox poked him and told him to turn around.

Looking back, there were countless people in the city who set off the sky lanterns, thousands of sky lanterns, forming a galaxy, leading to the bright moon above which was covered by white clouds.

The Taoist looked at it for a while before he continued to take steps.

There is a small temple outside the city, and there is a croaker tree in the temple. It is bare at this time. The main hall is filled with statues of the God of Fuchi and Fan Tianshi, carrying the stories and beliefs that have been passed down from this small city for hundreds of years.

There were originally temple blessings in the temple, so I went to the city to watch the lantern festival.

The Taoist led the donkey here and walked directly through the gate.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, are you safe?"
Chapter completed!