Chapter 325 Zhang Kee Noodle House
"Old man, Wan'er is not hurt at all. She knows who is robbed. Don't let her go out soon."
Xu Yan's expression was a little weird at this time, with relief and a hint of sorrow on his face, and a faint confusion hidden deep in his eyes.
Cheng Yu didn't say anything, nodded, patted Xu Yan's shoulder heavily, and then watched the young man disappear outside the door.
"Waitless little Taoist priest will have any worries? Xu Yan, you have really grown up..."
The old man's whisper was covered by the joy of his family. The dullness in the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion was swept away by the returning little lady, and then he returned to laughter. However, the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion had a lot more faintly, including some strange faces with bright eyes and long breath.
From the granddaughter's mouth, Cheng Yu learned about Zangyun Temple.
The Tai Puritan plundered the granddaughter of the left prime minister and became a signal between the national master and the left prime minister, a signal of war between powerful enemies.
Xu Yan didn't ask the old man how to deal with the step-by-step pressing of Tai Puritanism. He believed that with Cheng Yu's wisdom and courage, he would not be under the disadvantage of the national teacher.
Walking on the streets aimlessly, Xu Yan felt a little confused.
I am confused about the strangeness of the world of cultivation, and the distance between myself and mortals is destined to be farther and farther.
I parted with Cheng Linwan today, will I parted with my third sister tomorrow? When I practice until the end, I flew into the sky alone and completely separated from everyone on the earth...
The vast road of cultivation is not only difficult, but also full of countless unknowns, and those unknowns are the true source of fear.
In fact, at this time, Xu Yan fell into a strange state of mind. Any practitioner who has reached the foundation-building realm will encounter it sooner or later. In the world of practice, this state of mind is called "obstruction". If it is broken, it can make the mind more tenacious. If it sinks into it and cannot extricate itself, it will completely destroy a person's mind!
The difference between heaven and earth and the difference between immortals and mortals has existed since ancient times. If you can’t figure it out or understand it thoroughly, you will suffer from demonic obstacles.
Gululu, the Wudian Temple heard the extremely dissatisfied protest sound, so Xu Yan, who became more confused, suddenly became clear, and the confusion in his eyes was bombarded by the cries of his stomach.
What are the gatherings, separations, and dreams of immortality? As long as you can fill your stomach, Xu Yan believes that it is better than anything else. At least after eating, he will have the strength to protect his friends and relatives and pursue a stronger state. If he is not full, he will not even stand firm, let alone practice.
The sky is big and the earth is big and the belly is the biggest. This is the persistence of the little Taoist priest. He can't fill his stomach, and he will not want it even if he is given a god.
There is a Zhangji Noodle Restaurant on the street. When you stand in front of the door, you can smell the fragrance of noodles, sprinkle with hot noodles, sprinkle with spicy chopped green onions, drizzle some sesame oil, add a braised egg, and sprinkle a spoonful of old soup. The taste will make you feel like it.
He smiled and Xu Yan, who saw the delicious food, immediately threw his worries into the nine heavens and stepped into Zhangji Noodle Restaurant.
"The big bowl of oil splashing noodles, let's have two bowls first!"
Hearing the customer's shout, the waiter quickly picked a clean table next to the window, and Xu Yan sat carelessly, waiting to eat his hot noodles.
There are six noodle restaurants in the capital, and there is this noodle restaurant on almost every bustling street. It can be seen how good the business is. There are dozens of tables arranged in the spacious house. When it was time to dinner, there were no empty seats.
Xu Yan had eaten the noodle soup from this restaurant and the taste was indeed amazing. He was just hungry and naturally had to have a big meal.
Sitting by the window, Xu Yan casually looked at the diners in the restaurant and found that those who came to eat noodles today were hungry. They ate one by one and ate voraciously. Most of them rolled up their sleeves and trousers with their big collars on their waists. This kind of outfit is obviously like doing hard work.
Although it was a laborer, Xu Yan's eyes were very useful. He could see that the clothes of those people were not ordinary long gowns, but Taoist robes.
Chapter completed!