Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 43 The Old Taoist

At the end of the horizon, a black behemoth appeared in Wang Xing's eyes.

The gods are very large and very wide, just a corner, occupying tens of thousands of square kilometers, and some of them are blocked by mountains, so the whole picture cannot be seen.

Its exterior is made of a layer of black boulders, with a height of dozens of meters, including all the gods.

There is also a layer of prohibition on the God Capital. Various rules alternate together and are invisible below. Only high altitudes can be seen. Outsiders cannot pass through, so they can only enter through the main gate of God Capital.

"Your rune is not powerful!"

With a curl of his lips, Wang Xing fell vertically from the sky.

Instead of falling directly from the center of the capital of God, he found a relatively remote place with few pedestrians.

His body passed through the restriction without any obstacles. Wang Xing moved his center of gravity down, his legs bent, and finally he landed on the ground with a "bang".

"flash!"

As soon as he landed, Wang Xing left. He was afraid that his whereabouts would be too loud and would attract the attention of others.

Secretly holding Yu Liuli, Wang Xing kept shuttled through the streets.

In a sense, this is the first time Wang Xing has come to a city where humans live.

When Wang Xing was in the demon realm, he was always under house arrest by Yu Liuli in her palace and could not walk around at will. He was very curious about the outside world.

Shendu is prosperous, with bustling streets and alleys, and magnificent buildings. Even the ground is covered with a layer of marble tiles. Wang Xing shouted happily, attracting the contemptuous eyes of pedestrians on the road.

"So many people are more than those in Shu Village!"

Wang Xing's eyes shone brightly, and he looked at everything here curiously. Everything was so novel. Any new thing could touch Wang Xing's nerves.

Especially about this aspect of eating.

Wang Xing was standing in front of a stall selling scallion oil pancakes. Looking at the golden and crispy scallion oil pancakes contained in ceramic ware, Wang Xing felt that his mouth and tongue had a dull sound in his mind.

"Young man, do you want one?" The vendor couldn't help frowning when he looked at Wang Xing in a ragged state. He looked up and down at Wang Xing, and finally he asked, "It's only worth ten cents per person, it's very cost-effective!"

"Ten cents? What is that?"

Wang Xing was confused. He looked at the vendor in confusion, not very clear about what he meant.

"No money?"

Listening to Wang Xing's words, the vendor's tone changed directly. He was very arrogant and domineering, looking at Wang Xing with a squint, and not taking him seriously at all.

"Get out if you don't have money, don't disturb me from doing business!" The vendor spoke coldly, and Wang Xing grinned, wishing to turn into a little kid in the wilderness, so that he knew what pain was.

"never mind."

Wang Xing grinded his teeth, and he looked at the scallion pancake in the ceramic basin with anger, and turned around and left with Yu Liuli in his arms.

"What is money?"

Wang Xing sat on a stone, holding his chin, watching the pedestrians coming and going, constantly searching for knowledge about money in his mind.

"Neither the Immortal Sutra nor the Demon Emperor's Sutra have an explanation of this word." Wang Xing was confused.

He walked around many places with Yu Liuli in his arms, but those people were unwilling to give Wang Xing food, which made Wang Xing grin.

During this period, two or three sissy men dressed in a maternal manner stopped Wang Xing, saying that as long as Wang Xing handed the girl in his arms to him, he could give it to Wang Xing for food.

Looking at the men dressed in fancy clothes, Wang Xing felt chills and didn't even say anything. He went straight into the crowd and left.

"You look so beautiful that it can easily attract other people's attention. I need to put on makeup for you."

Wang Xing walked to a place where no one was around, put Yu Liuli down, reached out to plaster on the ground, and then applied the ash on Yu Liuli's pretty face.

"You shouldn't be missed by those people now." Wang Xing laughed and sneered at the moment of Yu Liuli's current appearance.

He hugged Yu Liuli in his arms again, but a deep sense of loss arose in Wang Xing's heart.

"General's Mansion?"

Wang Xing murmured, he thought about going to the general's mansion at the beginning, but when he thought of his identity as Jade Liuli in his arms, he gave up.

After all, Yu Liuli is a demon clan and is incompatible with the human clan. If someone wants to be unfavorable to her, it will be difficult to deal with.

So Wang Xing gave up this idea immediately. He wanted to wait for Yu Liuli to wake up and then leave quietly after he recovered his strength.

After making up his mind, Wang Xing walked around the street aimlessly with Yu Liuli in his arms.

The sun gradually sets westward, and the sun is red in the western sky, dyeing the clouds red, and the whole West seems to have turned red.

Extremely dreamy.

Wang Xing was walking by the river. The strong wind blew the lake and shone the light, cutting the reflections, and the waves passed to the distance one by one.

Wang Xing's face was very dark. He had been to God for nearly a day, but he had never eaten food.

Now he is very hungry and in a bad mood.

"Young boy, do you want me to make a fortune for you? It only costs ten taels of silver!"

At this moment, an old man with a piece of cloth hanging with the words "Immortal Account" in his hand came over.

He was wearing a long, washed-out robe, a pair of white beards that reached his chest, and a hat on his head. The breeze blew gently, giving him a feeling of a fairy-like sensation.

He stopped Wang Xing and refused to leave, and insisted on telling him a fortune. "Young man, I see that you are surprised. You must be a person with great achievements. Do I need me to tell you a fortune? The past, future, path, and marriage are all OK."

The old Taoist priest had no wrinkles on his face. His face was red and his eyes were bright. If it were normal, Wang Xing might have said a few more words to him.

But now Wang Xing was so hungry that he had his chest pressed against his back. He was in a bad mood. He glanced at the old Taoist priest and said, "You can leave if you don't have money."

After saying that, Wang Xing turned around and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly he was stopped by the old Taoist priest again.

"Young man, this is not a matter of money, but a matter of faith. Every time I tell someone a fortune, my life span will be reduced by ten years... Hey, boy, don't leave. At worst, I will owe the money to tell first..."

The old Taoist priest talked a lot, saliva was flying, and he kept showing off his outstanding performance in front of Wang Xing.

But Wang Xingniao didn't even bird him with him, so he left on his own.

"Young man, don't miss the opportunity. Not everyone has the opportunity to tell fortunes. Even if a saint comes, it may not be possible." The old Taoist priest looked at Wang Xing and paused, "This is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I can tell you a fortune for only ten taels of silver."

The old Taoist priest was spitting and staring around. There seemed to be a thin layer of fog in front of Wang Xing. He frowned, glared at the old Taoist priest fiercely and ignored him. He stared at the shimmering river surface, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Gu!"

Wang Xing's stomach screamed wildly. He grinded his teeth, touched his stomach, and smelled the tempting food in the air, Wang Xing's saliva flowed.

"Young man, let it go first this time. I'm really for your own good. I can tell you a fortune for you for free." The old Taoist priest was unwilling to give up and continued to wander in front of Wang Xing.

"Unless you treat me to a meal, there will be no negotiation!"

Wang Xing curled his lips and looked at the old Taoist priest, and he had the intention of getting out of here if he couldn't stand me.

"This... OK!"

The old Taoist priest gritted his teeth. He looked at Wang Xing who was holding Yu Liuli, his face changed, and finally he really agreed to Wang Xing's request.

"Are you not sick?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next