In such a huge market, there are tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people coming and going every day. Not only are there monks, but also some merchants, and even ordinary people. Ordinary people are mainly responsible for construction and other things, and they are also related to the fireworks, grains and grains on earth.

The monks are high above, but some people are attached to the world, beautiful food, wine and delicious food, all of which are included.

There are many restaurants and crowds of people, and there is no trace of war here.

After all, they are all people from the Red Leaf World, and their civilizations have commonalities.

There are several main streets here, among which Panlong Street is one of them. Even if you have dragons here, it means that the meaning is.

A new shop appeared on Panlong Street. To be precise, it was a sign. The shop was the same. It was a pharmacy before, but the owner of the pharmacy was beaten to death because of the elixir in his hand. Now the shop has been put down. Perhaps because some people think that the feng shui is not good, the manager took out a low price of 100 top-quality crystal stones.

Now this is the shop of the Crow Taoist, and it also sells medicines. However, what is surprising is that the Crow Taoist's medicine is surprisingly good. Any difficult and complicated diseases can be cured by monks and ordinary people. So in just a few days, this place has become a Feng Shui treasure land.

The one in charge of the matter was just secretly calling the evildoer, and then he didn't say anything.

But what's strange is that the Crow Taoist always wears a mask, and his yin energy is very heavy. Whenever he gets close, he gives people a feeling of discomfort. However, many people still come just to ask for medicine.

Some people say that the Crow Taoist is an indescribable predecessor because his style is not like that of today's young people. He is always taciturn and hoarse, as if he has not spoken for hundreds of years.

Some people also say that people born by taking over the body exist because the ghost energy here is very strong, like those who returned from the underworld, and the crow always screams, which is very unlucky.

These are the evaluations of the Crow Taoist, but none of this matters. What is important is that the Crow Taoist's pills are very magical, especially for injuries such as the soul, and the medicine is very effective.

However, the Crow Taoist is very strange. He always closes the shop in the evening and then goes to the nearby Zuishen Tower to listen to some songs. There are witches from the witch clan singing and dancing. What's strange is that the Crow Taoist never stays overnight, and he doesn't even look at the charming witches, but just listens to the songs.

These news about the Crow Taoist was sorted out and sent to a young man.

The young man's face was a little pale. He carefully read the news on the roll and then pondered.

There were several maids serving him, each carrying a tray, and there were bowls of colorful soups and medicines in the tray, and a strange smell filled the room.

"Where is the crow Taoist now?" The young man spoke. At this time, fog was rolling in his shadow, and a blurry figure appeared, and he said in a deep voice: "Zui Shenlou, you are still listening to the song!"

When the young man heard this, he raised his eyebrows, "What a strange person, aren't those witches beautiful?"

The figure said, "Everyone is the best, different from our women in the Star and Moon Realm. The aura of the women here is fascinating!"

The maids behind the young man all showed disgust in their eyes, and the young man also said, "Be careful, don't be ignorant, this is not as good as the star and moon realm!"

The figure said, "The villain's technique of accompaniment cannot be separated from this, which makes the young master laugh!"

There was a little helplessness in his words. He knew who his master was, but he was like this, which always made people feel strange.

The young man waved his hand: "Let's go, change your clothes, let's go to the Zui Shen Tower too!"

Hearing the sound, the maids put down the tray in their hands and retreated. Soon after, they took out gorgeous clothes for the young man to put on. The young man looked at himself in the bronze mirror and laughed at himself: "It's a pity that he has a good face, but he can't touch the female beauty!"

The maids looked gloomy, but they didn't say much, and respectfully watched their master leave.

After the young man left, one of the maids said, "Come on, beat those damn pharmacists to death. By the way, pour this poison-like medicine juice into them!"

Several sounds of wind breaking outside the house sounded, and soon a few pharmacists died mysteriously.

Zui Shen Tower! A place where people live and die, some people buy drunk, some people buy laughter, and naturally some people sell wine, and some people sell laughter!

The monks stay away from the world and cut off their love, but how many people can do it?

There are so many troubles in the world, and so many ridiculous things in the world. But some people are always in trouble, and some people feel it is ridiculous.

The Zui Shen Tower has nine floors, one level at a height, one level at a height. The first floor is the gathering place for ordinary people, and the second floor is the travelers. Some of them belong to monks and some belong to ordinary people, but they mostly come here to discuss business. As for the next nine floors, except for the existence of merit and fortune living on the ninth floor, the other floors are the same as each other, and they are all places for singing and dancing. Only monks can enter here. The higher they go, the qualifications for being able to enter will become stricter. Moreover, not ordinary monks can enter, either spend a lot of money or a famous town.

When the young man came here, he stopped on the fourth floor. He frowned slightly. It was not the best place. As he was, he was enough to go to the seventh floor, but now he appeared here, and the reason was the crow Taoist in the distance.

He searched for a long time before finding the Crow Taoist, which is very big here!

The crow Taoist sat alone at the table on the edge of the crowd. There was nothing on the table beside him, and there was no one around him. There was only a crow on his shoulder, staring straight at the person like a saint dancing in the distance.

When the young man looked, he saw the crow Taoist looking at the woman singing in the corner not far away. The woman was wearing a white veil, without seeing her true face, and her eyes were closed. Perhaps she was a blind man, or perhaps she was intoxicated in her own world.

The young man waved his hand, and a cloud of mist squirmed in his shadow, and then disappeared.

He walked slowly, came to the side of the Crow Taoist, stopped for a few breaths, and ignored the crow Taoist, but was still watching the woman singing the song. Even the crow ignored it, just staring at the dancing saint-like figure. He felt curious in his heart. It was a strange combination. The crow's eyes showed human-like desires, which was really strange!

"Can you sit here?" The young man spoke in a nice voice and a spiritual feeling. The crow looked back and said, "Qua!"

It was a big shame, bad luck! The young man thought so, but the crow ignored it and turned around.

However, the Taoist turned around at this time, took off his cloak, revealing his true face, to be precise, showing his face with a ghost face. It looked terrifying, but the eyes under the mask were very peaceful.

The young man nodded, "Can you sit here?"

The Taoist nodded and said, "Please sit down!" Then he turned around and continued to look at the singer with white veil.

The young man also looked at it, but found that there was nothing outstanding, even the sound was average. In comparison, he was more willing to see the woman on the stage. The dancer was indeed very beautiful, and had a unique temperament, like a flying fallen leaves, and the dance was beautiful, like a poem, a poem about tragic autumn.

However, the young man withdrew his gaze and looked at the singer again, as if he wanted to hear something, but after a moment... he shook his head.

"What can sir see?" said the young man.

"Nothing!" When the young man saw the Taoist saying this, he seemed to have no temper or airs, but responded directly, but he still looked at the singer.

"What's that sir?" said the young man again. He was a little curious because the person in front of him had become famous in these days and might be able to cure his disease.

"I'm listening!" the Taoist responded.

The young man was stunned and then smiled and said, "Yes, sir is here to listen to music, not to come to see people!"

The Taoist turned around and smiled: "Is there anything wrong?"

The young man nodded: "I am sick, I'll come and ask for it!"

The Taoist said, "Then let it be now!"

The young man said: "Sir, I'll influence!"

The Taoist did not deny it, but just responded softly. The young man heard the taste and said, "How about it another day!"

But the Taoist said, "What if you can't live tomorrow?"

When the young man heard this, his lips opened slightly and said for a while: "That's my fault!"

But I said in my heart that this person is indeed weird, but his temperament is frank and not annoying. He is much better than those half-baked pharmacists.

However, Mu Ming interrupted his thoughts and spoke: "If the body of Jueyin is not cured, its cultivation may be dissipated in ten years. Of course, if it can achieve the state of return, there will be nothing wrong!"

The young man's expression moved, and the sorrow deep in his eyes finally dissipated.

"Sir, save me!" He clasped his fists and begged. But the Taoist said, "Let's go tomorrow!"

The young man said: "Aren't you worried that I can't live tomorrow?"

The Taoist said: "I don't worry now, I won't die tomorrow!"

The young man was speechless, but he finally said, "I dare to ask about the name of sir!"

Before the Taoist answered, the crow called out "cun".
Chapter completed!