Chapter 398: Xianxian Foot Bath, Lin Zhengyi’s Story, Dare to Kill My Bear?

In Zhengyang City, outside Xianxian Building, there are crowds of people.

The days when Zhengyang City was the leading place of the three major fireworks are now a thing of the past. Since the merger of Dongzhou and Zhongzhou, the situation has been turbulent, and the Yue family has amputated itself. Safety has become the pursuit of the major forces in Zhongzhou in the past.

With the golden signboard of Longhu Mountain, Zhengyang City is even more prosperous than when Yi Chen came three years ago.

And Xianxian Building is the re-entrepreneurship of the "business elites" of other Daos in Da Yue who are good at this in Longhu Mountain. It is said that Xianxian Building has a deep background, and the forces behind it are connected with a supreme elder of Longhu Mountain.

Relying on superb business knowledge and twists and turns, Xianxian Building, as an outsider, hardened the local software engineering, connected people to industries, and beat import and export trade as soon as it arrived in Zhengyang City.

The world is very bad now, and the fairy is really in the private room~

At this moment, outside Xianxian Building.

A down-and-out young man fell drunk on the corner of the street, with more than a dozen wine jars placed around him in a mess.

Lin Zhengyi looked at the colorful building across the street with his eyes blurred by drunkenness. He took another sip of wine and muttered to himself, "Xian'er, Xian'er."

Xian'er was a fairy in Xianxian Building. Since the Great Yue forces shrunk to the two capitals, Lin Zhengyi, as a hawk in Zhen'an Division, was so angry that he left Zhen'an Division and began to travel around the world.

By chance, he met a female cultivator in Xianxian Building at the invitation of a good friend, the female cultivator named Xian'er.

Xian'er was the most innocent and kind girl Lin Zhengyi had ever seen. Although her cultivation was only in the late stage of refining essence into qi, she only bathed her feet and never did those messy things.

That's right, foot bathing was also one of the business scopes of Xianxian Building.

This female cultivator named Xian'er accidentally broke into Lin Zhengyi's world, but trapped the young him from then on.

He didn't even know her real name.

It was late autumn. It had just rained in the evening. A bleak wind blew on the street, adding a bit of coolness to Zhengyang City.

From then on, this city had one more sad person.

Touching his bag, there were only more than ten taels of silver. The young man smiled bitterly. If he continued like this, he would not be able to go to Xianxian Tower to see Xian'er. He could hardly afford to drink wine.

After another gulp of muddy wine, Lin Zhengyi looked up and looked at the bright red lantern hanging on the third floor of the building in the distance. Through the red light emitted by the lantern paper, he seemed to see Xian'er there, right next to the lantern.

Her figure was shining, and a pair of talking eyes stared at him.

Suddenly, Lin Zhengyi remembered that night again, the dim room, the beautiful female cultivator, and the cramped him.

The silver bell-like laughter broke the dullness. That night, they talked about everything, like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, from poetry and songs to philosophy of life, from cultivation to current affairs.

Lin Zhengyi had never met such a soulmate, and at that moment, his heart was pounding.

At this time, all the fine sand in the hourglass fell, and the hourglass turned upside down, but the female cultivator was about to leave. He gritted his teeth and generously donated money.

The hourglass turned upside down again.

Later, he went there many times again. In that small room, the affectionate man, the considerate Jieyuhua, and the bright smile lit up Lin Zhengyi's world.

In the subsequent contacts, Lin Zhengyi also understood the reason why she appeared here.

The gambling father.

The sick mother.

The parents who favored the younger brother.

And the broken her.

He wanted to take her away!

But he didn't have enough money, because when she came to Xianxian Tower, her parents gave a large sum of money from Xianxian Tower to her brother to practice in the outer courtyard of Longhu Mountain, and all the money he had was…

Even if Lin Zhengyi pawned the storage ring that his father Lin Zhenbei secretly bought for him, it was not enough to pay the price offered by Xianxian Tower, and it was only enough to see her for a while longer.

For this reason, he couldn't help but write a long letter to his family, but Lin Zhenbei scolded him and told him to go back to Dadu.

His mother, who always loved him, didn't stand on his side this time.

They had a big fight in the letter.

In desperation, for the sake of his sweetheart.

"I'm going to take her away today, I don't see who dares to stop me!" The young man looked determined and slammed the magic weapon he had been practicing for many years on the table.

Then he was beaten.

Because he destroyed the long table of Xianxian Tower, his magic weapon was also confiscated to compensate for the tables and chairs of Xianxian Tower.

Times have changed. The once world-famous Zhen'an Division can only have deterrence in the two capitals now. At the foot of Longhu Mountain, in Zhengyang City, the Zhen'an Division is nothing.

"Fuck, is your table made of gold?" The young man shook the wine pot and poured the last sip of muddy wine into his mouth.

Tons, tons, tons, tons, tons.

Bitter wine hurts the heart when it enters the throat, and wine makes the heart more sad.

What the young man didn't know was that Lin Zhenbei and his wife were already on their way from Shangdu to Zhengyang City.

Just when Lin Zhengyi was upset, a surprised voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Hey, Brother Lin."

"You... you are Yi..." The young man tried to open his eyelids, and a touch of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Yi what Yi, Brother Lin, be careful, my name is Fantian Yaozi."

"Yi... Brother Yaozi, please help me." As if grabbing a life-saving straw, Lin Zhengyi began to chatter.

Yi Chen: "...."

Another young and ignorant.

Under the light and shadow, the Taoist sighed.

"Brother Lin, come with me."

In Lin Zhengyi's surprised eyes, Yi Chen led him to a mask vendor and carefully selected a clown mask for him to wear.

Then Fantian Yaozi took the clown and walked into the Xianxian Building that Lin Zhengyi had been thinking about.

At the door of the third floor, the brocade-clothed strong man was awe-inspiring, the real person realm, the ninth level of cultivation!

The big teapot immediately showed respect, and soon someone came out and led the two into a private room.

"Master Yi, what are you doing..."

"I am a monk. I came to this place of fireworks today just for you, Brother Lin. I really have no choice. Who let me have a close relationship with your Lin family?"

"Brother Lin, go behind the screen, don't ask, don't make any noise, just listen quietly."

The sturdy man in brocade clothes sat in front of the screen, took the tea on the tea table and took a sip, but said in a deep tone:

"Change a batch!"

The tone was very familiar.

Not long after, a pretty round-faced female cultivator stood in front of Yi Chen, and Lin Zhengyi behind the screen finally saw his beloved.

"Damn, he is 1.5 meters tall. Brother Lin, you have added a filter a bit too much."

Yi Chen curled his lips, and immediately smiled and showed the momentum of the peak of the real person realm, and slapped a silver note of three thousand taels on the table.

Under his witty words, the pretty female cultivator named Xian'er soon revealed a new version that Lin Zhengyi had never heard of.

"Senior, do you really not need Xian'er to serve you?"

The female cultivator asked unwillingly again and again, and a big hand grabbed the female cultivator's arm that was about to move.

"After a long conversation with the fairy, I, Fantian Yaozi, actually felt the opportunity for a breakthrough. Miss Xian'er, you go out first, and take these five thousand taels, just as I, Fantian Yaozi, reward you." The brocade-clothed man laughed.

Such a mediocre woman wants to take advantage of him, the pure Yang of the world, no way.

If it was fellow Daoist Lin Luo, he could consider it.

Hearing Yi Chen's words, the female cultivator's eyes lit up: "Senior, please send someone to call Xian'er later. Xian'er is free today."

Just as the female cultivator was about to leave the room, a chuckle suddenly came from behind: "Miss Xian'er is so charming. When I came here, I saw a poor young man outside. I heard that he was obsessed with Miss Xian'er. He is really good at it."

The female cultivator smiled like a flower when she heard the words, and turned back and bowed: "Xian'er still likes heroes like senior, then Mr. Lin should open his eyes to the world. Xian'er is just chatting with him normally like a guest."

"Mr. Lin has to think too much, but I can't help it. I just treat Mr. Lin as an ordinary Taoist friend."

"I am still moved by heroes like senior."

The female cultivator who refined her essence into qi faced the top of the real person realm, Fantian Kites. Facing this opportunity to change her life, she suddenly lost her reserve.

Because when their eyes met, she knew that this person was an old hand, and pretending to be a veteran was actually inferior to an old hand.

"I like what Miss Xian'er said. I will give you another two thousand taels. Prepare well and come to wash my feet later." The man in brocade clothes laughed and a silver note flew in front of the female cultivator again.

As the door closed, there was a sudden click from behind the screen. Yi Chen knew that someone's clown mask had fallen off.

He flashed and came behind the screen in an instant. He patted Lin Zhengyi on the shoulder and sighed: "Looking for true love in the half-open door, Brother Lin is still young, you really dare to believe it."

"Master..." Lin Zhengyi was heartbroken.

"It's okay. Everyone has been young. Brother Lin, you just have too little experience. You are so immature."

"Thinking back to the past, a friend of mine also went to this place of fireworks, but he would wear a hand card when entering and leaving the building."

"That time, my friend saw a female cultivator halfway. She had bright eyes and was kind, so he clicked her hourglass. They also had a good chat, as if they had met for many years. "

"Perhaps the night was too seductive that night, my friend was moved, and asked the fairy if she had a Taoist partner, she shook her head."

"Brother Lin, guess what she said?"

"What did she say?" Lin Zhengyi was aroused by Yi Chen's little story, and his heart suddenly didn't feel so bad.

Yi Chen didn't keep the secret, and then chuckled:

"She said she didn't have a Taoist partner, but she would never look for someone with a hand card as a Taoist partner."

"My friend was heartbroken at the time. If he didn't have a hand card, he wouldn't have met her here, but he had a hand card in his hand, so he couldn't love her."

"So, life is always full of regrets."

"Tell me, that fairy girl, she just wants to be the wife of a real person, it doesn't matter who is the real person, she is only twenty-five or twenty-six years old, has no background, and can only rely on herself for everything, what's wrong with her."

"You will lose if you take it seriously."

"Brother Lin, you are now in a good time to practice hard, how can you indulge in love?"

Lin Zhengyi: "...."

Perhaps because he couldn't save face, Lin Zhengyi couldn't help but change the subject and asked curiously: "Master Yi, what happened to your friend and the fairy?"

"What happened later?" Yi Chen grinned and clapped his hands, and soon a green-turbaned teapot bent down and walked in with a smile on his face.

"What do you want, senior?"

"Tell your boss that the fairy girl just now was very rude to me, Fantian Yaozi, and change another batch in."

The brocade-clothed strong man glanced at the young man and grinned.

"Brother Lin, later my friend couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so he found the manager and reported the fairy."

"He said she had a bad attitude~ and then he changed to someone who was considerate."

"My friend later became a true lord, his cultivation was not inferior to mine, and he was handsome."

"So Brother Lin, this story tells you a truth."

"Don't waste too much time on a problem you can't understand or can't solve."

"There are too many problems in life that you can't figure out, so let it go, change it, don't think about it, otherwise you will be like you are now, with unsuccessful cultivation and a miserable life."

"There are many things worth pursuing in this world. Don't hang yourself on one tree, find a few more to hang yourself on."

Yi Chen laughed loudly and patted Lin Zhengyi on the shoulder like an older brother.

"Whether the flowers in the vase are in full bloom or withered, it is not up to Guotangfeng to decide. The only thing Guotangfeng can do is to give her a little tip and leave a little footprint in her life."

"Master... you are right. Justice is obsessed with appearance." The young man bowed to Yi Chen.

Soon, the other two female cultivators came in and bathed their feet.

Amid the sound of water, the Taoist leaned his head on the pillow and said lazily:

"Brother Lin, you must be transparent when you are a person. You can see the mountain as a mountain and not as a mountain."

"It's like washing feet. You wash your feet, but not completely your feet."

"What you wash away is the mud of walking in the world."

"Master, Justice has one last question." After Yi Chen's explanation, Lin Zhengyi, who was no longer obsessed with trivial matters, finally smiled with relief. He also learned Yi Chen's posture and lay down.

"Master, is the friend you are talking about yourself?"

"Get lost! I am innocent, Brother Lin, don't talk nonsense." Yi Chen immediately laughed and scolded, the two smiled at each other, and both closed their eyes and washed their feet peacefully.

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At night, the morning star was still awake.

After leaving Xianxian Tower, Yi Chen met an unexpected person on the way back. This person took off his bamboo hat and it turned out to be Zhang Huyi.

"Master Yi, can you talk to me for a moment?"

In a dead end, Yi Chen watched two flesh worms wriggling in the abandoned bear cave on Liuying Jade, and couldn't help but get furious.

"Damn you, dare to kill my bear?"

On Liuying Jade, a pile of scattered bones in the distance was particularly eye-catching.