Floating clouds

Chapter 36 Chapter 36

Lin Xinglu walked a few steps, and saw Yuan Zhao still following him, he frowned and said, "Why are you following me?"

Yuan Zhao hurriedly said: "Brother Dao, let me follow you. I can do all kinds of rough and tiring work, and I will definitely not cause you any trouble."

As he spoke, he followed Lin Xinglu without missing a step.

Lin Xinglu turned around suddenly and asked, "You are in Daosha City, who taught you the exercises?"

Yuanzhao was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Lin Xinglu to ask him this, and said: "It belongs to the city master, and the city master who has the qualifications to practice can teach it."

At this moment, a wine glass fell down from the upstairs restaurant and hit Yuanzhao. Yuanzhao's figure flickered, and the wine glass was smashed to pieces an inch in front of Yuanzhao. Lin Xinglu frowned. When he looked up, he saw a snow-white His hand retracted from the window.

Yuan Zhao scolded, then smiled at Lin Xinglu: "Brother, I really can do everything, and I can do odd jobs very well."

Lin Xinglu didn't speak, but walked up to the restaurant.

The restaurant is very quiet, time seems to have stopped, no matter how old or young, as long as it is a man, his eyes are fixed on the window on the second floor.

Their eyes were like hungry wolves and beasts, and they were as naked as dogs who saw flesh and bones. They watched obsessively, hoping that the people by the window would look back at them.

Before meeting anyone, Lin Xinglu already knew who it was.

Fairy Xiao Yin.

Seeing him coming up, the boy behind her gripped his sword tightly.

Fairy Xiao Yin waved to Lin Xinglu and said, "Your master is alright?"

Lin Xinglu didn't change his face and said: "It's not good, just let me participate in the secret realm, and closed the mountain gate again."

Fairy Xiao Yin said with a smile: "Who is behind you, with such a face?"

Lin Xinglu said: "I don't know either."

When the two of them spoke, the tone was familiar, as if they had been friends for many years, if Lin Xinglu's face was not frosty, he really thought that the two of them were reminiscing about the old days.

The original photos behind him are already fascinated, he has never seen someone who can look so good-looking, no, good-looking is not enough to describe, just like the fog in the empty valley, the flowers on the cliffs.

He stared blankly, and suddenly a wine glass went towards his head again, and the wind howled, he woke up at the last moment, pushed his hands, and knocked the wine glass away.

After that, he looked at Fairy Xiao Yin with some doubts.

Lin Xinglu's eyes flashed, and he said to Fairy Xiao Yin: "Thank you, suzerain, for reminding me."

Fairy Xiao Yin smiled and said: "You don't need to thank me, if I go to Fuyunxu next time, you can invite me as a guest."

Lin Xinglu didn't speak, turned and left.

Yuan Zhao hurriedly followed, followed Lin Xinglu through the streets and alleys, and rented a house to live in.

Yuan Zhao quickly picked up a broom and said, "Brother, let me clean it for you."

Lin Xinglu said: "No need, let's go, since you are practicing Kunlun Kung Fu, there must be a better place to go."

He has good eyesight, just now Fairy Xiao Yin tested the two wine glasses of Yuanzhao, and told him to see that they had fought with him before, but he didn't understand, since Yuanzhao was a disciple of Kunlun, why did he follow him? Kunlun's life?

How did Kunlun know that he was out of Fuyunxu?

He took an unusual path this time, and he was able to be targeted by Kunlun disciples. Could it be that there is an inner ghost in the mountain?

No matter which one it was, it made Lin Xinglu feel stuck in his throat.

With a "plop", Yuan Zhao knelt on the ground and cried, "Brother, I didn't mean to lie to you. It's just that the Taoist priest who taught me how to practice said that his name and sect cannot be spread outside the world. I have to say that he belongs to the city bishop, but I really don't know." It’s not a Kunlun disciple, if I were, I wouldn’t be trapped in Daosha City and couldn’t get out.”

Lin Xinglu said: "You are not now, but as long as you go to Kunlun, someone will naturally accept you as a disciple."

Yuan Zhao said, "Really?"

He looked eagerly looking forward to it, not like a fake.

Lin Xinglu said: "Ten days later, on Shennv Peak, you should go find the Kunlun faction."

Yuan Zhao said: "Then can I stay here for ten days?"

Lin Xinglu nodded. He didn't know what Kunlun was up to, but if Kunlun wanted to keep an eye on him, he would send another one after he was sent away. What he still couldn't figure out was how did Kunlun know that he would end up in Daosha City?

At that time, even he himself didn't know where he would end up.

When did Kunlun cast such a big net, and he was also caught in it.

The yard is very nice, it is a quiet place, a clump of thin bamboo is planted in the yard, and there are four rooms.

He let Yuanzhao sleep wherever he wanted, and entered the quiet room by himself. There was a blue futon and a table inside, and there was a small bed inside. After many days of running around, he was already exhausted. go to sleep.

What woke him up the next day was a knock on the door. At that moment, he thought he was still in Fuyun Mountain. He didn't know whether the person who knocked on the door was Chonghui or Lin Mingqi.

"Brother, are you inside?" The immature voice pulled him back from his trance, and he realized that it was Yuan Zhao's voice, so he stood up and opened the door.

The person at the door told him that he didn't recognize him at once.

The cleanly washed original photo has delicate features, with ambition and longing in his eyes. He is wearing a cyan Taoist robe similar to Lin Xinglu's, and his hair is also combed cleanly. He is holding a plate of breakfast. Things, please look at Lin Xinglu.

Lin Xinglu only ate two mouthfuls of porridge, and couldn't eat any more. After Zhiyue went to the Qingshan School for further training, his cooking skills improved, and Lin Xinglu became even more picky.

Now he only wants to cultivate to reach Mu Zheng's realm, although he won't be able to absorb the wind and drink the dew, but he doesn't have to always eat.

Yuan Zhao ate some of the things he hadn't moved, and didn't walk away. He regarded himself as a servant waiting to be summoned at any time, and stayed by Lin Xinglu's side.

Lin Xinglu was drawing a talisman.

'Phoenix Flame Talisman' he still needs to draw one more.

Yuanzhao listened to the birds chirping and the wind whistling, not quiet at all, but Lin Xinglu was quiet. His whole body seemed to be silent for a moment, as if he had sunk into the vast sea without any fluctuations.

The wind has nothing to do with him, the original photo has nothing to do with him, as if he is the only one left in the world, and the paper in front of him.

I can't even hear my breathing.

Yuanzhao opened his mouth wide and looked at the young man in amazement. He had never seen anyone who could be so single-minded. The cinnabar flowed smoothly along his wrist, inlaid bit by bit on the talisman paper, forming a bright mark.

Jiujiu 81 hooked back, and at the last stroke, his strength was exhausted, and the cinnabar pen in his hand paused invisibly. Suddenly, the trapped spiritual energy emerged from the talisman paper like the wind, blowing his The sleeves blow.

Lin Xinglu sighed, and picked up a talisman paper again.

Unknowingly looking at the original photo for a long time, my stomach started to growl, and a burst of spiritual energy stirred up a breeze, blowing Lin Xinglu's hair.

Lin Xinglu stopped writing, took out a handful of spirit beads, and said, "Go and buy something to eat."

Yuan Zhao smiled openly and said, "Yes, brother, I'll go back as soon as I go."

In less than half an hour, Yuan Zhao rushed back with a food box. He gasped and said, "Brother, there was a fight in the restaurant we went to last time."

"What's the matter?" Lin Xinglu asked.

The opening of the secret realm is getting closer and closer, and more people in the city are starting to increase.

"A group of people came to the restaurant outside today. One of the female nuns said that their food was too unpalatable. Their cook heard it, and their cook didn't cook. They dragged the female nun to compete, but the female nun didn't want to. Their shopkeeper came out and grabbed the female cultivator, insisting on her apology."

Lin Xinglu opened the food box, tasted the fish with a chopstick, and said, "This female cultivator is right."

Yuan Zhao said: "Huh? Why can't I eat it, but that female cultivator is also very good, not only refused to apologize, but even made a fuss, but it's strange that the female cultivator used two chopsticks as weapons."

"Chopsticks?" Lin Xinglu thought of Cheng Jun's fat senior sister.

Yuan Zhao nodded and said, "Yes."

"How many people are there?" Lin Xinglu asked if Cheng Jun had arrived.

"Two people, a female cultivator and a junior, I didn't see it." Yuan Zhao said.

Before he finished speaking, Lin Xinglu had disappeared. The chopsticks were squarely placed on the table. Yuanzhao touched his empty stomach, took a regretful look at the food, and turned to chase after him.

When Lin Xinglu arrived at the bottom of the restaurant, he saw that it was crowded with many people. He didn't think much about squeezing in. He saw a man standing upright with a sword in his hand. When he looked up, the young man also happened to look down. At a glance, both of them saw surprise in each other's eyes.

Lin Xinglu shouted: "Chengjun!"

Cheng Jun had already run down the stairs and grabbed his hand: "Xinglu! It's really you!"

When he was upstairs, he thought he was dazzled, but when he saw that it was Lin Xinglu, even the anger on his face dissipated a lot.

Before they had time to reminisce about the old days, they heard the tables, chairs and benches on the floor upstairs 'ping-ping-pong-pong' fall to the ground, and a woman said sharply: "Why, if you don't compete today, you still want to keep me!"

"Senior Sister!" Cheng Jun couldn't hide his anxiety, he pulled Lin Xinglu upstairs and said as he walked, "It's my senior sister Cheng Yu."

The chef was aggressive and said: "Don't dare, but since you said that the food I cook is unpalatable, you have to tell me why, no comparison, it's just talking nonsense, then you have to apologize to me."

Cheng Yu confronted each other, and the onlookers were in an uproar: "I just found out that what you sell here is Overlord Meal. After eating it, you can only say it's delicious, but you can't hear that it's not good. Everyone, I paid for it, and I paid for it to buy something to eat. , can't you even say that it's not delicious?" "Yes, shopkeepers, you guys are a bit too domineering."

"What, I think she is trying to find fault, Nan's signboard, tsk tsk..."

"The restaurant of the Nan family has been around for many years, and they have never said that it is unpalatable. Moreover, the Nan family attaches great importance to reputation. This little girl cannot escape today."

The cook was triumphant, and said: "I don't care what you say, but if you don't give an explanation today, don't think about leaving!" The shopkeeper also wanted to protect his reputation, so he stopped Cheng Yu who wanted to go downstairs with both hands, and let out his aura, saying: " Fairy, since you said it was unpalatable, you must have an explanation, otherwise the reputation of our Nan family will fall into your hands."

"Let go! Don't touch my senior sister! What nonsense Nanjia, didn't you say that you are proficient in organ formations? When did you become proficient in cooking!" Cheng Junjian held the hand of the shopkeeper Cheng Yu's sleeve, let go of Lin Xinglu Chong Go forward and pull the shopkeeper's hand away.

"Little fellow daoist, I don't make things difficult for you. You can either kneel down and apologize, or show your hand in the kitchen!" It is impossible for them to kneel and kowtow to him.

"Who do you want to kowtow!" A cold sentence sounded from behind them, startling the cook and shopkeeper.