Lord of Puluo

Chapter 203 The First Gate in the World

In the thick fog, the two walked fast.

Hunter Sun Tiecheng walked very fast, and walked more than 70 miles in half a day, but it was far from the speed of a third-level travel cultivator.

"Are you really a travel cultivator?" Li Banfeng walked impatiently.

Sun Tiecheng answered honestly: "Sir, we can't walk too fast, or we won't be able to find Jiutu."

"Why?"

"I can't explain why, but I just know that we have to walk slower on this road to find the gate of Jiutu."

Jiutu also has a gate?

Li Banfeng became more and more curious as he listened.

After walking for another half a day, the thick fog gradually dissipated, and a city could be vaguely seen in front.

Unlike Green Water City, this is not a city, but an ancient city with city walls, battlements, and gate towers.

Sun Tiecheng said: "Sir, this is Fisherman's City. Go through Fisherman's City and go south to Tieyang Mountain."

"Fisherman's City? There are many fishermen there?"

"It's not that fisherman, it's that fisherman. I can't read, so I don't know how to say it."

There was suddenly a city in the endless wilderness. Li Banfeng was a little worried. He didn't feel very good about this city. It seemed that there was danger waiting for him.

Seeking good fortune and avoiding danger is the foundation of life and livelihood.

Li Banfeng said to Sun Tiecheng: "Let's not go into the city, let's go around."

"You can't go around, we'll get lost."

Li Banfeng looked at Sun Tiecheng in surprise: "Have you been to Tieyang Mountain before?"

"Yes."

"You are a traveler, you have been there before, how can you get lost?"

"I can get lost, this city is weird, you can only go through the city, you can't go around."

Li Banfeng was more puzzled: "Walk along the city wall, can't go around?"

Sun Tiecheng said with embarrassment: "Sir, you gave me money, I definitely won't lie to you, this city really can't go around, if you don't believe me, I will return the money to you."

"That's not necessary," Li Banfeng waved his hand, "Let's go into the city."

After entering the city gate, Li Banfeng looked around.

Not to mention, this city is quite large, the streets are quite wide, there are stone slabs on the ground, and the houses on both sides are lined up, but they have not been taken care of for many years and look a little shabby.

Although the buildings are dilapidated, there are still many people. There are people strolling on the street, setting up stalls on the roadside, and shops of all sizes are open, with people coming in and out from time to time.

Jiutu became Jiutu because Zhengdi lost its popularity. According to my wife, there are not even a hundred people in a hundred miles of land.

But why are there so many people in this city?

Others would definitely not understand it, but Li Banfeng did not find it strange, because these people are very special, and their faces are glowing green.

To be precise, they are not people, but ghosts.

The city is full of ghosts wandering around. Just like Ma Wu said, they think of themselves as people, without the caution and taboos that ghosts should have.

These ghosts are not the same as what Li Banfeng usually sees. The flesh and blood on them are very real and complete, and they feel comparable to the flesh and blood of the local gods.

Are they all local gods?

This is impossible!

They don't have that kind of power.

But where does this flesh and blood come from?

Is this caused by living in Jiutu for many years?

The two walked a short distance on the street when they heard someone shouting on the roadside:

"Pain is pain, injury is injury, the blood vessels are like a Yangtze River, a small pain in the cold will cause illness, a small injury in the blood will cause sores!"

What is this for?

When they walked in, they saw a man carrying a box on his back, selling medicine to the onlookers:

"This is my ancestral secret recipe, specializing in waist and leg pain,

There are 21 medicinal materials in this patch, no pearl ginseng, no bezoar and dog treasure, all are worthless herbs,

Folk prescriptions can cure serious diseases, herbs can make famous doctors angry, our medicine is not expensive, two yuan a patch, two patches for serious illness will definitely cure, one patch for minor illness will do."

Li Banfeng smiled: "This man is interesting."

It is indeed interesting, selling plasters to ghosts.

Do ghosts need plasters? Will it work?

It may really work for these ghosts with intact flesh and blood.

Sun Tiecheng smacked his lips and said, "Sir, this is a picky person, a stove-eating man, all liars, nothing good to see."

Piicky, slang, is a medicine seller in the underworld.

Lukenhan, is a person who sells plasters, because in the old days, plasters had to be roasted with fire before they were applied.

This kind of underworld medicine seller can't be real, but I didn't expect that this man has become a ghost and still uses this underworld trick to deceive people.

But all the people who buy medicine in this circle are ghosts, and Li Banfeng wants to see what means ghosts use to deceive ghosts.

The man glanced at Sun Tiecheng and then shouted, "Just now someone said that I was a liar. We don't know each other, and I don't know where you got this from.

I am an honest man, I respect my parents at home and make friends outside. What I value is a reputation. When I heard you say this, I felt aggrieved.

I want this face, I want this breath, today in order to spread my name, I will risk it, I won't charge a penny for this medicine, I will give it away for free!"

Free?

Li Banfeng pinched his chin, and watched more and more fascinatedly.

How can I cheat you by giving it away for free?

Sun Tiecheng advised: "Sir, don't watch it, he is just trying to get close to you, this is a trick."

Li Banfeng still refused to leave.

The man said again: "Although my herbs are cheap, they also have capital. If I say that everyone present should get one patch, I really can't afford it.

I have ten tickets here, I will throw them away, you can pick them up, whoever picks them up, I will give a patch of medicine, those who pick up the tickets will get one, and those who don't will not."

The man started throwing paper tickets out, and Li Banfeng actually received one.

Good luck!

I saw how he still rounded back.

The man added: "Yesterday, someone gave me a patch of medicine. When he got home, he felt that it was no money and he didn't feel bad, so he threw it away.

A gentleman is easy to cure, but a villain is difficult to prevent. For those who take medicine, please give me a capital, just give me one dollar. "

Li Banfeng shouted: "Isn't it free? Why do you want money again?"

The man said: "This brother is right. We must keep our words. Spitting is a thorn. If I say I will give it, I must give it."

For one dollar, you give me a copy of the medicine, and I will give you another medicine. If it doesn't work, you can ask me to refund the money. If it works, you can spread my reputation for me. "

Li Banfeng shook his head repeatedly. Who would believe that he was cheating money by this method?

Five minutes later, Li Banfeng took two plasters and followed Sun Tiecheng forward.

"Sir, I told you this is a liar, why are you still fooled?"

"It's okay, it's not much more than a dollar, just for fun. My legs have been really hurting for the past two days."

Li Banfeng did have leg pain. The reason for the leg pain was not because of the injury, but because the level of the home cultivator was higher than that of the travel cultivator.

So what's the use of buying this plaster?

If you buy it, just buy it.

Not far away, I heard an old man shouting: "There are not many people here today to talk about fortune, but there are many things to do. The good and bad luck are all written on the face.

The changes of yin and yang are infinitely wonderful, and the world is in the palm of my hand. I can already see the clues at a glance.

Someone had a bad incident at home, someone had a quarrel behind their back, and someone went out to seek revenge, with bloody disaster on their face! "

Li Banfeng stopped.

What does this person mean?

What about me?

Sun Tiecheng whispered from the side: "This is a fortune teller and a liar. Don't be fooled by him."

Li Banfeng didn't stop and walked forward. After a short while, the old man followed him.

"Young man, I don't want to do your business. I chased you half a street just to give you a warning.

Today you have committed a sinister crime, so let go of seeking revenge. Every injustice has its own owner, and every debt has its own owner. The cycle of heavenly laws has its destiny, so don’t be in a hurry! "

Li Banfeng looked at the old man for a long time, took out a hundred Huan notes from his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's hand.

The old man sighed: "Young man, I accepted the money. I can see from your face that you have a kind heart. I will teach you another trick."

You stay in the city for one night, and don't go out of the city. Wait until tomorrow and come back to see my face. Then I will teach you how to deal with it. "

After saying that, the old man left.

Sun Tiecheng was so anxious that he stamped his feet: "Master, why have you been fooled again?"

Li Banfeng thought for a long time and said, "What he said is indeed accurate."

"Let's not waste time here. I'll take you to Tieyang Mountain as soon as possible."

Li Banfeng waved his hand and said, "I won't go up the mountain tonight. I'll stay in the city for one night and we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"Do you really believe what he said? I don't live here!" Sun Tiecheng shook his head and said, "Master, I have said it all. If you leave the city and go south tomorrow, you will see Tieyang Mountain."

Li Banfeng gave Sun Tiecheng another twenty oceans, fifty oceans before and after, as a reward.

Sun Tiecheng pursed his lips: "Sir, you are a good person. If you insist on living in the city, I will take you to Youlai Inn. That inn is not a lie."

Li Banfeng followed Sun Tiecheng to the inn. The owner of the inn had a green light on his face. He was not from the earthly world, but the price was fair. There was a single room for eighty-one nights.

That night, Li Banfeng stayed at the inn.

Not long after Li Banfeng settled in, the shopkeeper looked at the waiter beside him and ordered: "Go to the backyard, call the brothers, hurry up and start the banquet!"

The waiter whispered: "Let's start the banquet now? Let's wait until he falls asleep."

The shopkeeper said angrily: "Bah! You asked me to wait, and then you did it yourself and ate it while it was hot. Do you think I can't see your little thoughts?"

"Shopkeeper, what are you talking about? I'm thinking about you, wait until he falls asleep before doing anything, so that we can be safe."

"Stop talking nonsense and call someone quickly!"

The waiter went to the backyard with a reluctant look on his face and was about to call the handyman, long-term laborer, and cook.

Unexpectedly, these people had sharpened their knives and were ready to climb through the window.

The waiter said angrily: "You guys are so arrogant. Without the boss's instructions, you just plan to steal the news. You don't follow any rules!"

The cook covered the waiter's mouth: "What are you yelling about? We are worried that the boy is cheating, so let the shopkeeper find the way first."

The waiter pushed the cook away, waved his hand and said, "Follow me to the lobby. The shopkeeper is waiting, let's do it together."

When we went to the lobby, everyone looked around but didn't see the shopkeeper.

The busboy asked: "Where is the shopkeeper?"

The waiter shook his head and said, "I don't know, he asked me to come."

The day laborer was so angry that he stamped his feet: "This old guy, he sent you away to eat alone!"

Everyone rushed directly to the second floor and arrived in front of Li Banfeng's door, only to find that the door was not open.

The shopkeeper didn't come?

The cook smiled and said, "It's just the right time. Let's start first."

The day laborer kicked in the door and held the person down first.

The servant took the big quilt and covered the person again.

The waiter ordered: "Chop!"

The cook stepped forward and made a chop.

The shopkeeper cried out in pain: "Why the hell are you chopping me up?"

The handyman opened the quilt and found that it belonged to the shopkeeper.

The waiter looked surprised: "Shopkeeper, why did you come up first? Didn't we agree that we should come up together?"

The shopkeeper remained calm: "I came up here to scout the way for you. Which bastard chopped me just now?"

The laborer pointed at the cook and said: "It was her! The knife is still in her hand!"

The cook defended: "My knife can only chop living people, not dead people. Even if I chop dead people, it won't hurt."

"It won't hurt? Are you kidding me? I'm not made of meat?" The shopkeeper rubbed his back for a long time, "I'll make you feel no pain, I'll chop you with a knife, you try it!"

The shopkeeper was about to chop the cook, and the waiter said: "Shopkeeper, where is the customer?"

The shopkeeper held the knife and thought for a long time.

He hadn't seen anyone since he entered the door. Where did this person go?

...

Li Banfeng didn't go anywhere. He put the key on the beam and stayed in the living room.

He held two plasters in his hand and sat in front of the record player in a daze.

"Hey, my husband, what's that thing you're holding in your hand? It's so sticky and disgusting."

Li Banfeng said, "I bought it on the street. It's for leg pain."

"Does your leg hurt?"

"A little bit."

"Use this thing to cure it?" The record player couldn't believe it. "My husband, you are a little crazy sometimes, but you are a smart man after all. How could you be fooled by the picky guy?"

"Not only was I fooled by the picky guy, I was also fooled by the picky guy. I didn't spend much money, and I'm not short of money." Li Banfeng threw the plaster aside.

He is indeed not short of money, but he is short of IQ now.

Li Banfeng looked at the record player and said slowly: "My wife, I don't know what happened to me. Since I entered the city, my brain has not been working well. I believe whatever others say."

"What city did you enter?"

"Fisherman's City."

"The one in Old Land?"

Li Banfeng nodded and said: "It is Old Land. I thought there were many fishermen here, but who knew there were many scammers."

"Hey, husband, this is not the fisherman's fishing, this is the foolish fool. You entered the Fool's City and met the foolish cultivator!"

"Foolish cultivator? There is also this Taoist sect? Is this Taoist sect so powerful?"

"Husband, the foolish cultivator was once the number one Taoist sect in the world. No one can match them at the same level."

PS: The number one Taoist sect in the world is the foolish cultivator?

Do other Taoist sects accept it?

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