Volume 2: Yun Ji Cang Hai Chapter 935: Free and Easy

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A row of houses is built facing the mountain, surrounded by bamboo forests nearby, making it very quiet. This is the Tianyu Inn!

The inn faces south, with a few fronts facing the street. There is no yard behind, only a flat grassland, a few old trees and the twenty or thirty guest rooms. In addition, there are three or five shopkeepers, all of whom are monks. The waiter and the cook were mortals, a couple in their late fifties.

The price of the inn is not cheap, but there are no fine wines, delicacies and related defensive formations. Judging from the situation, this is an ordinary place, no different from an ordinary inn. The only difference is that the aura of immortality is quite strong everywhere!

When talking about vitality, some people think of the underground immortal veins! The Xianmen thief who had been working as a thief for two years had made a small fortune, but he still had a bit of a thief's heart that sometimes sprouted. This bad habit is not good. Greed is the root cause of trouble. We should get rid of it! Besides, this place is no better than other places. You can’t escape if you do bad things!

The guest rooms are not big and have everything you need. Although they are not luxurious, they are clean and spotless. It was early in the morning. Someone woke up from meditating, got off the bed, walked slowly for a few steps, then stretched out his arms to open the window and look at the forest. I can see the verdant green and the scenery is in my arms; a gentle breeze blows, and the coolness is accompanied by a faint fragrance of wild flowers! The man's eyebrows stretched, he took a long breath, and then he took out a wine jar and wanted to drink. But just for a moment, he looked down at the thing in his hand again, with a thoughtful look on his face...

The young man in gray robe standing in front of the window is Lin Yi who stayed at the inn last night! After he separated from the two infants, Dragon and Demon, he slipped into this strange place without any trouble. He didn't have time to learn about the situation, so he hurriedly hid underground.

Five years passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no sign of Jin Sheng or Jian Yin in the sky or on earth. Lin Yi couldn't stay still. There are many things to do, such as cultivating, improving cultivation, returning to the Hengtian Immortal Realm, and looking for Immortal slaves. There is no way to hide like this with your head down! After he left the valley where he was hiding and went to a nearby town, he realized that he had arrived in Tianluo Immortal Realm!

Isn't the Tianluo Immortal Realm the place where the ancestors of the Luo family of Jiuzhou came from? And in his hand, he happened to have a token left by the ancestors of the Luo family! Maybe it's a lucky chance, or maybe it's a place that you have to pass sooner or later. Since you bumped into it accidentally, you might as well take the opportunity to try your luck. On the one hand, you can learn about the situation in the fairyland outside the world and see the style of the masters of the Luo family; on the other hand, you can use the opportunity to escape the pursuit of the two demon kings and find a way back to Hengtian. But something is wrong, it’s not too late to leave then!

After weighing the pros and cons, Lin Yi didn't feel there was anything wrong, so he bought a map of Tianluo on the way and went straight to Tianyu Mountain where the Luo family was located to find it. When we arrived at Luojia Town, it was getting late, and we met the female shopkeeper of a wine shop...

Lin Yi stood in front of the window and took a sip from the wine jar, still thinking to himself.

A woman with the cultivation of the late stage of becoming a god. She is not only stunningly beautiful, but also has the ability to treat people and things with ease. And she actually opened such a wine shop and sold such a kind of wine? And the words before parting, 'My wine shop is a gathering place for the Luo family's children. The Muyun wine you like is the only one in Tianluo...'

When I came here, I was afraid of violating the taboos of the Luo family masters, so I didn't hide my cultivation level. It was normal for others to see the depth of it. However, he met the woman by chance, and after just a few words of conversation, she revealed his feelings and hinted at her high expectations! As the saying goes, there were flowers that could explain words in the world, but now there are flowers that can explain words! Perhaps, as a wine shop owner, she is so considerate...

The road to humanity is the end of the world, and when you look across the end of the world, you can’t see your home; I just hate that the green mountains are blocking each other, and the green mountains are still covered by dusk clouds! On this vast journey, who is not Qingshan and who is not Muyun? And wine is a thing to forget worries, it can put away the love of this life; the immortal road is lonely and far away, and drink three thousand cups...

Unknowingly, Lin Yi drank all the wine in the jar! Outside the window, the wind blows through the sparse bamboos, and the green shadows sway, like ripples on a flat lake, or like gentle waves in a deep pool...

After a while, Lin Yi slowly calmed down from his trance. He sighed slightly and shook his head secretly. Is it the poetic picture that makes people addicted, or is it because of my own mood?

Lin Yi dropped the empty wine jar, casually removed the forbidden rules around him, and Shi Shiran walked out of the room. He stood outside the door for a moment, then raised his head and closed his eyes gently. The warmth of the rising sun comes with a bath of rich vitality, which makes people feel comfortable. The star where the two babies, the dragon and the devil, were disappearing into the bright sky at this time. They were three million miles apart, but they seemed to be close at hand because of the connection between their souls. And those two people, relying on the power of their clones, had already penetrated deep into the ground, and they didn't expect to be noticed!

"Haha! Good morning Lin Xian..." Someone was saying hello, laughing casually.

Lin Yi looked back, nodded with a smile, and walked over with his hands behind his back.

Under an old tree, a man nearly fifty years old was lying on a bamboo deck chair. He has gray beard and hair, slightly fat body, and a comfortable smile. Next to him, there was a woman of similar age, sitting on a low stool, holding a sewing thread in her hand, looking equally at ease!

They were Liu Xian'er, the cook at Tianyu Inn, and his wife Chou Nu. Liu Xian'er's name carries an air of immortality, but he is an out-and-out mortal. That woman is not ugly, but has a dignified appearance, just because her maiden name is ugly!

In the inn, both the shopkeeper and the guests who stay there have good cultivation and few appetites. Therefore, although Liu Xian'er and his wife are the cook and the cook, and the only mortals here, they are very leisurely. Unless someone wants to enjoy those mundane fireworks, the couple will be busy, otherwise they will just bask in the sun and chatter here.

Seeing Lin Yi approaching with an easy-going demeanor, Liu Xian'er straightened up and said with a smile: "You are a good person! It's not like some immortals who rely on their own cultivation and have their eyes above their heads..." He did not leave the recliner, as if talking to him. Neighbors talk to each other without the respect and fear that separates them from mortals. The same goes for his mother-in-law, who is busy with her needlework.

Lin Yi was slightly stunned, then looked at the couple with great interest.

Liu Xian'er pulled up a low stool and said, "Mr. Lin, please sit down..." His mother-in-law, Chou Nu, raised her eyes, smiled slightly, then lowered her head and went about her business. Perhaps, a fairy is not as beautiful as the cloth on her hand.

Lin Yi turned around and looked around, but saw no other people. More than half of the guest rooms in the row behind are restricted and screened, so they should be occupied by guests. In a few houses facing the street, there was only one man with Jindan cultivation who was meditating with his eyes closed. As for the hundreds of households shrouded in the morning light, smoke has not yet risen from their kitchens. Even the streets are deserted. The entire Luojia Town exudes a strange leisure and tranquility, just like this couple...

"Haha! Most of the residents in the town are descendants of the Luo family and immortals, and they all like to keep in good health. Drinking a few sips of clear springs and eating two mountain fruits in the morning is enough..." Although Liu Xian'er is a mortal, he has seen a lot. He had extensive knowledge and had already seen that Lin Yi was here for the first time, so he said a few words casually.

When Lin Yichu came to a different place, he did not dare to use his spiritual consciousness easily, but he still looked south along the street intentionally or unintentionally. In the wine shop under the ancient tree, a green figure was standing in front of the door and looking north. He calmed down and nodded to Liu Xian'er beside him, then sat down on a low bamboo stool and asked casually: "Is your ancestor also an immortal?"

Liu Xian'er was sitting on the recliner, leaning forward and smiling at Lin Yi: "What can the immortal do?" She was wrapped in a coarse cloth, with a ruddy complexion, slightly drooped eyebrows, bright eyes, and even a gray beard. Glossy. Especially when he smiled, his oily cheeks swelled into fleshy balls, adding even more joy.

Perhaps feeling that the man in his family was not conveying what he meant, the woman beside her said without raising her head: "Both the ancestors of my family were monks, so they left us here to live together just because they were busy with their cultivation... "

Liu Xian'er was very dissatisfied with her mother-in-law's words. She turned around and asked, "What kind of immortals do you have? Mortals don't have freedom..." The woman ignored him, took a fine needle in her hand and rubbed it on her temples, letting go of all her thoughts. On the linen on the knees.

Liu Xian'er behaved like a man in charge of the family, smiled nonchalantly, turned to Lin Yi and said: "To be honest, my mother-in-law and I can both practice, but no one is willing to mess around..."

In the eyes of some people, cultivating Taoism and becoming an immortal is just a fool's errand. This is a rare statement!

The stool Lin Yi sat on was low, and he had to raise his face slightly when talking to Liu Xian'er. He looked at the cook who spoke astonishingly with some curiosity, and asked: "How can you see it?" The other party leaned down and asked with spitting words: "The immortal is a master of Taoism, and he has his own way to heaven and earth." Yes. I don’t know yet, can I find freedom?”

In the more than 500 years since I came down from the mountain, I have been walking on thin ice every day without fear. How could I be so free? Lin Yi turned to the front and shook his head involuntarily.

Liu Xian'er grinned as expected, and then asked: "If an immortal reaches the pinnacle of immortality, will he be free?"

Where is the pinnacle of this immortal way? There are mountain high mountain! Even if you have the cultivation level of the head of the Luo family, you wouldn’t dare say Xiaoyao Yunei! Lin Yi curled his lips and was speechless. I was lectured by a cook today, which shows that there are no mysteries in the general principles of the world.

With a "pop" sound, Liu Xian'er patted the armrest of the bamboo chair hard, with piercing eyes, she said somewhat showboating: "Can you see if my mother-in-law and I are living a happy life?"

Lin Yi pondered for a moment and nodded silently. How can a husband and wife be carefree and carefree like this?

Liu Xian'er stretched out her hand to hold her beard, and sighed with an uncontrollable smile: "Although my mother-in-law and I are not immortals, we have the freedom that immortals don't have. What else can I ask for? That's enough, that's enough..."

A cook who is so comfortable and self-sufficient does not lose his realm! When Lin saw Liu Xian'er's open-minded habits and wisdom in her words, she couldn't help but feel a little interested. Just when he wanted to speak, someone not far away scolded: "Humph! An ordinary person dares to claim that an immortal is free and easy. He is really ignorant and fearless!"

Hearing the sound, Lin Yi turned around. In front of the door of a guest room, stood a strong man in black robes. He has thick eyebrows and black beard, deep eyes, straight nose and broad mouth, and a majestic look on his square face. That is a master in the early stage of integration!

As soon as Lin stood up, he couldn't help but look to the side. Liu Xian'er, who was suddenly scolded, seemed completely fine. He was leaning forward and looking at the needlework in his mother-in-law's hands, with the same smile on his face. It is easy to see that he is pretending to be deaf and dumb!

The middle-aged man was annoyed and understood that it was not easy to offend the people in the inn, so he turned to Lin Yi and said, "You, a junior, are in vain to be a monk, and you are talking about scriptures and Taoism with mortals. It is really unreasonable..."

Lin Yi was still thinking about saying hello to that person, so he raised his hands halfway and then put them down lazily. Do you care who I talk to?