Chapter two hundred and forty-two see a different name
These two days happened to be holidays, and Yao Li was dragged out for a walk by her friend Xie Lan. She was holding the kitten that she always carried with her. In the past few years, she was either studying or practicing, and she never went out for a walk.
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She was looking at the new things around her when she saw Xie Lan clapping his hands and waving to somewhere, and several creative dragonflies flew towards them, one big and one small.
The older one brought some snacks to the two of them, and the younger one brought a can of cat food.
Xie Lan said: "This is companion food, specially for these little guys. How about it, is it complete?" As she said that, she reached out and rubbed the cat.
Yao Li said: "It turns out these are also there."
"So, Yao Li, you should have gone out for a walk a long time ago. Stop practicing in Xuanfu all the time. How old are you? Could it be that you have to sit like this for the rest of your life? I can't stand it just thinking about it..."
In the past few years, Yao Li was practicing in Xuan Mansion while serving as a teacher in the academy.
However, both of them still look like young girls. She is already a monk who has cultivated the light of the heart, and her good friend Xie Lan has also been practicing breathing methods for many years, and he also pays attention to taking pills.
He also maintains the youthful appearance he had when he was fifteen or sixteen years old, with porcelain-white skin and black hair like ink.
In fact, they are not the only ones. Most of today's Xia people who are in their forties or fifties look like they are only in their twenties or thirties as long as they pay attention to practicing breathing techniques and are not running around or worrying about things.
Xie Lan fed the cat for a while, then took Yao Li's hand and said, "Let's go, let's take you to Mukong Pavilion, where you can overlook the entire state, and you don't have to take a speeding car to travel."
At this time, Yao Li suddenly felt something in her heart and turned her head to look somewhere, but when she saw it, she found nothing.
Xie Lan followed her gaze and asked, "What's wrong?"
Yao Li shook her head and said, "It's nothing." She picked up Mao'er and followed Xie Lan to a palace.
The moment Yi Chu saw Yao Li, he was sure that his spirituality was inspired by this girl. He followed the spiritual guidance this time. Now that his spirituality was suddenly triggered, it could not be without reason. Maybe this girl has something to do with the Supreme Being.
Something is involved.
But he could tell that the girl should be a Tianxia monk, and she had entered the door. This situation was a bit strange. He watched the girl enter a palace, "Mukong Pavilion?"
He did not rush up to contact him, but decided to wait and observe.
Now he can't easily use his supernatural power to observe anything. Before he encounters danger, he has completely suppressed himself to the level of an ordinary person.
On the one hand, he did not want Xuanfu to detect him. Only Zhang Yu and a few other people knew of his existence, and he did not want it to be exposed.
On the other hand, he kept his spirituality immobile in order to reject many supernatural interferences. When he tried to communicate with the Supreme, he found that the more he suppressed his supernatural power, the more he could feel spiritual guidance. Instead, he took the initiative to seek it, but it was...
Chances are you won't get anything.
This rule was something he came up with after several years of exploration.
And when he stopped and watched for a long time, he also attracted the attention of someone. This person came over and said: "That's Mukong Pavilion. Is this your first time in my East Courtyard?"
At first glance, Yi Chu saw that this man was wearing an ancient costume with a round collar and a green shirt, a bun on his head, and a green jade hairpin, a traditional Tianxia costume. Because Dongting had been isolated from the mainland of Tianxia for more than a hundred years,
Therefore, the customs when Tian Xia first came here have been maintained.
He said: "Exactly."
The man seemed to have seen a lot of people who stopped here, and said with a smile: "Guests, don't be afraid. Even though Mukong Pavilion is wandering around, people who go inside are very safe.
You won’t feel any shaking, and it will never fall down. When you ride on it, you can enjoy the feeling of an immortal flying through the sky, and you can also see the scenery of most of the state."
Yi Chu asked: "I've been looking here for a long time, but I didn't see any flying boats coming and going. How did the guests here get aboard?"
The man smiled again and said, "I beg your pardon to keep it a secret. I'll go there and see for myself. If I tell you, it will be a lot less fun."
Yi Chu nodded and said: "That's true. May I ask what you call me?"
The man said: "I'm in Guping, I'm a patrolman under Zhoufu. If you, sir, are still visiting here and are not familiar with the route, or if you encounter any difficulties here, you can come and find me. Gu will try his best to help solve the problem."
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Yi Chu said: "It turns out that your Majesty is an official in the East Courtyard, but that's disrespectful. It seems that these small things like mine can be left to the people below. How come you do it yourself?"
Patrol officers may sound ordinary, but their powers and responsibilities are not small. There are only three patrol officers at each level in the state. They are responsible for arresting and maintaining order. In an emergency, more than a hundred soldiers can be called upon.
Gu Ping said with a smile: "That's what Gu does. Sitting in the pavilion, reading newspapers, drinking tea in my free time, but that's not what I want. If I take my time off, there will be many people who will be in trouble. Gu Ping
Busier, more people have less trouble, it’s quite cost-effective when you think about it.”
Seeing that his words were funny, Yi Chu chatted with him for a while. At this time, Gu Ping saw a native in the distance who seemed to be in trouble, so he bowed his hand to him and said: "Sir, just do it yourself. If anything happens,
Just find a creature here and call Gu by his name." After saying that, he strode towards there.
Yi Chu looked at him and realized that such a large stall in Dongting did require corresponding management skills from Fuzhou, but this was clearly evident from this official.
He raised his head and looked up. The monks of the Xuan Palace would not run around at will. The little girl should be the monk of the Xuan Palace in the East Courtyard. In this case, as long as he was still in the East Courtyard, there would be a chance to meet her.
On the Mukong Pavilion, Yao Li stood behind the fence, looking at the magnificent state below in trance.
Xie Lan leaned to the side, raised her hand to catch the wind, and said proudly: "How about it, it's amazing, isn't it?" She gestured with her hand, "It was obviously on the ground just now, but it came up right away."
Yao Li hummed, but she didn't expect that there was actually a transfer formation here, and she was moved directly up just now. This should be a formation that can be set up by at least the fourth chapter of Xuanfu, so
It is also rare among Xuanfu.
She looked into the sky again, and saw one Mukong Pavilion floating there like a kite, but faintly like a sentry point. She could see every corner of the state from above, and she felt thoughtful.
At this time, she looked in a certain direction again. The throbbing feeling just now seemed to come from there, but now it seemed that there was no supernatural phenomenon or anyone suspicious there, so she became a little uncertain again.
After coming down from Mukong Pavilion, the two of them went to have a famous "Flower Banquet". In the afternoon, they went boating on Yinchun Lake. In the evening, they had a full fish head feast and returned to the city to see it.
After a new grand opera came out, I continued to listen to the singing of the wind and watch the dancing of fireflies and stars.
However, Anzhou's evening entertainment is by no means limited to that. Especially on holidays, the crowds are even bigger, and the entertainment is several times more than on weekdays. These are just a taste of it.
At midnight, the streets were still brightly lit, crowded with people, and very lively. Although he had been shopping for a day, even Xie Lan didn't feel tired at all because of the breathing method.
Xie Lan held two skewers of meatballs and led Yao Li to a half-moon-shaped inner arch. Behind it was a faintly visible building with straight lines, like a flat-roofed metal building. It was not noisier than other places, but had a sense of forest.
It feels cold, but there are many people coming in and out, and all of them have tall and upright postures.
Yao Li glanced at the plaque above and said: "Sword Fighting Hall?"
Xie Lan said: "That's right, Yao Li, didn't you say you were going to learn sword skills last time? Qin Wu, the sword master who opened this sword fighting gym, is from Dongting. I heard that he used to be a military instructor in Qingyang Shangzhou. Later, he
After he retired, he returned to Dongting to open a swordsmanship hall. It is said that he was also familiar with the former Xuanshou of Dongting. My father said that he was a very capable person."
Yao Li thought: "Do you know the teacher?"
Recently, she has learned sword skills from Xin Yao, but she can also look at it. Qin Wu can serve as an instructor in the army, so he must have cultivated supernatural powers. This kind of non-practicing skills is purely based on ordinary people.
Anyone who sets foot in another field has his or her own uniqueness.
In terms of sword skills alone, many lower-level monks may not be the opponents of this class of people.
She and Xie Lan walked into the sword fighting hall together. After passing through a closed corridor that ran upwards, their eyes suddenly opened up. Noise and heat waves came from this circular arena.
There are many architectural patterns in the East Courtyard that maintain their own characteristics while also incorporating some styles of the indigenous civilization here. This is the case for this sword fighting arena.
The circular observation platform extends downward layer by layer like a gently sloping sinkhole. In the middle is a spacious open space with lattice pillars underneath. It is usually a large piece of ground, but when needed, it can be raised and lowered at any time.
The platform can accommodate ten thousand people, and now it looks like there are about four to five thousand people.
However, even though there were so many people, there was no noise. Even when they talked, they were in low voices and there was no loud noise.
The two of them chose a clean, secluded seat with a good view and sat down. There were only a few people sitting nearby. After waiting for a while, they saw a young man holding a sword walking into the venue. His face was calm, and he passed by.
After a while, I saw a three-foot-long python swimming in the field.
When Xie Lan saw it, she was excited and scared at the same time. She grabbed Yao Li's arm tightly and kept shaking it, saying: "Xiao Li, look, look."
Yao Li saw it. It was a magical creature. From what she could see, it was full of blood and turbidity, and it also had a faint trace of divine power. It must have been sacrificed and devoured many people.
She noticed that the young swordsman did not panic at all when facing such supernatural beings. Instead, he faced them calmly. The python suddenly jumped forward, but what greeted it was a shining sword light, and followed by
A ray of light flashed through, and the divine aura was destroyed along with it.
When Yao Li saw this divine aura, she felt dazed. She held her forehead, and when she raised her head again, she was stunned to find that she was actually sitting in the dormitory of the academy.
She unconsciously looked at the date on the almanac, and it was already two days since the holiday. However, she had no memory of what she had experienced in these two days.