The four of them walked around the bustling city, picked out some interesting things, and then walked towards the palace that was "no entry for leisurely guests".
Wu Rimin was still leading the way, but this time when he came to the palace gate, the gatekeeper who had driven him away unceremoniously in the past did not stop him.
It was a machine man, very tall and big. Even Wu Rimin, who was the tallest among the four, probably had to stand on tiptoes to touch its knee joints.
This reminded Wu Jie of a joke, a joke that had been around for a long time to him, even longer than the lifespan of most dynasties.
Thanks to Xiu Xian, he has a very good memory and can still remember the key point of this joke.
A short man - who was said to be very handsome - was enraged. He jumped up and punched another tall man - needless to say, Wu Jie had seen that man in his previous life and was indeed quite handsome - on the knee.
Well, that's roughly it, the specific names of the people involved are omitted.
But Wu Jie immediately discovered with regret that if the names of the people were omitted, the joke would not be funny.
"It's not funny at all..." he said to himself.
The next moment, he reacted suddenly, feeling as if the power of lightning had penetrated his body for the first time in his life, and he was almost completely paralyzed.
There's something wrong with the way he thinks.
Over the past few hundred years, he has gradually developed a way of thinking, which is suitable for the way of thinking of immortal cultivators in this world. The way of thinking of the time traveler "Wu Jie" has gradually faded away.
Deep in the back of my mind, this way of thinking will resurface only when facing Yin Shuang, who is also a time traveler.
But... the moment he walked through the palace door, Zhi Feizhen's way of thinking sank, while Wu Jie's way of thinking rose.
What kind of method is this? Can it affect his thinking without him being aware of it at all?
"Although the specific means cannot be clearly seen, it is undoubtedly the embodiment of Tao." In the world of the Book of Heaven, Jasmine said concisely and concisely, "Only the power of Tao can span such a long time, and only the power of Tao can span such a long time.
Only strength can influence you, master, unconsciously."
"Can you use this kind of method?" Wu Jie asked.
"For me, that method is still too difficult... Only a powerful person who can create a world, or at least cut a world out of the void, can use such a method." Jasmine said thoughtfully, "
Master, this Penglai sea area is probably really in decline now, but in the past history, it was not so bad. At least I can be sure that the person who built this door was at least Zhenjun Dongxu."
Wu Jie remained silent and nodded in his heart.
He needs to adjust his thinking and let his side of Zhifeizhen resurface; he also needs to adjust his thinking and reconsider what he should do in Penglai.
From what he knew about the Penglai sea area, at least in the history of this level for 100,000 years, the strongest monk here was only the Venerable Dharma.
Dharma, heaven and man, Tao and fruit, Yang Shen, Dongxu...
The person who made this door was True Lord Dongxu, at least True Lord Dongxu. This means that during the era when it was made, True Lord Dongxu existed in the Penglai Sea.
So...why has the Penglai sea area become so weak now?
Wu Jie felt that he should have a talk with Master Tiandu who lived at Zhengshenmen. Perhaps the monk who studied history had discovered something beyond imagination, so he would continue to live here.
Maybe Tiandu Zhenren has been pursuing the things left by the Zhenjun who made this door?
Wu Jie guessed this.
His mood gradually calmed down, and by the time he passed through the solemn corridor behind the door, he had returned to his usual "Zhi Feizhen" self.
The three people walking with him were completely unaware of Wu Jie's change in mind. They just looked at the exquisite murals in the corridor along the way and were filled with admiration.
Outside the corridor is a smaller square, and at the end of the square is another city gate, but this gate is built on a high platform, and you need to go up the stairs to enter through the gate.
There are three floors in the high platform. Wu Jie and the others had just climbed to the second floor when they were greeted by two Jindan monks. They were a man and a woman. They were both not tall. They looked young, handsome and graceful. Their faces were full of smiles.
He is full of smiles and exudes a humble temperament, which makes people fall in love with him at first sight. He has practiced special skills and is the most professional greeter in the world.
"This senior." The man on the left said with a smile, "The third floor is where seniors discuss important matters. Many seniors are unwilling to let others know too much... Your disciples can choose some on the second floor.
You can also go to the first floor to play and relax among the high-quality goods.”
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment and turned back to look at Du Ruo.
Du Ruo naturally understood what he meant, took a step forward and asked, "Excuse me, where are the two floors?"
"It's a long story..." The woman came over with a smile, "In general, most of the second floors are boutique shops, which are full of carefully selected good things, and there is absolutely no problem with the origin.
, very reliable; the first floor is a variety of entertainment places, such as wine shops, teahouses, theaters, music studios, chess clubs, gardens, martial arts venues, etc..."
"Martial arts arena?" Du Ruo's eyes suddenly lit up, "What kind of martial arts arena? Is it a showy show, or is it a fight with real swords and guns?"
The woman did not expect that this beauty was actually interested in the martial arts arena. She was stunned for a moment before replying with a smile: "This is a place for real people to get together. Acting is disrespectful, but fighting and killing is also very unpleasant. So this martial arts arena is
Covered by the formation, no matter how hard you fight in the field, you will not really get hurt, let alone worry about your life. At most, you will be a little frightened and mentally exhausted."
"Oh? No matter how you fight, there will be no problem?" Du Ruo became excited, "In other words, there is no need to be merciful at all?"
"Of course... unless a real person takes action, the grand formation in the martial arts arena is absolutely reliable," the woman said decisively.
Du Ruo suddenly became very happy and shouted that he wanted to go see the fun and find some opponents to compete with. Seeing her excitement, the woman discussed with the man and decided to act as a guide and take her to the martial arts arena.
"So, where are these two fellow Taoists?" The two quickly walked away, and the man asked again with a smile.
"We just followed the seniors to open our eyes." Wu Rimin said lightly, "Just take a look.
The man bowed slightly and nodded: "In that case, please feel free to play. According to the rules of our sea market, guests who come to visit for the first time are free of charge for all expenses except shopping."
"Everything is free?" Chai Tao raised his eyebrows and his voice couldn't help but get a little louder.
"Free."
Chai Tao laughed loudly and said goodbye to Wu Jie with Wu Rimin, then hurriedly walked along the nearby stairs and passed through the arch on the second floor.
Wu Jie watched them walk away, turned around, and asked with a smile: "As expected, these two Taoist friends are good at dancing and exquisite. I don't know how to call them?"
"My junior's Taoist name is Yunxuan, my junior sister's Taoist name is Yumo, and my master, Master Fengyin, is one of the real people who preside over Haishi." Yunxuan bowed his head humbly, "Can I ask the name of my senior?"
"Jianjia sect, Wu Zhifei." Wu Jie didn't mean to hide it and answered casually.
"Ah? Could it be that he is Zhenren Wu from the Jianjia sect, the largest sect in the world?" Yunxuan was surprised and asked hurriedly
"What is the largest sect in the world... is just a compliment from fellow sects. With all the venerables in front of me, I am just a junior on the road to immortality. How dare I boast like this?" Of course Wu Jie would not admit that "the largest sect in the world"
"False name, declined with a smile.
But looking at Yun Xuan's face, one knew that this refusal had little effect. He seemed very excited and insisted on leading the way for Wu Jie. He also insisted that in the future he could tell his descendants by saying, "I will lead the way for Senior Zhifei."
Showing off - Judging from his age, he thinks very far ahead
Even though he knew that the other party was just a compliment, Wu Jie couldn't help but nod and smile - everyone was carrying the sedan chair, and everyone loved to hear compliments.
But...when he thought of the gate at the entrance of the palace, he couldn't help but feel worried and sighing.
I wonder if the secret on this door has been discovered by predecessors? If it was discovered, what benefits would be offered in exchange for obtaining it?
The monks are all determined people. No matter how nice they say it, it will not have any impact on their actual actions. Take what should be taken, fight for what should be fought, fight what should be fought, and kill what should be killed...
The third floor of the palace is very simple, with an extremely wide hall, several side halls around it, and then elegant rooms one after another. Most of the buildings here are made of bamboo and wood structures, with no gold and jade decorations or paintings and reliefs.
, there are not even many flowers and plants. Yunxuan explained that this is to reassure the real people who come here. After all, the simpler it is, the less likely it is to have any tricks. Everyone is here to exchange what they have, not to scheming.
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Wu Jie nodded and praised: "That's great. I wonder which senior designed this design?"
"This is the instruction given by the founder of Jiyue Island, Venerable Jiyue. Later generations of disciples will follow it from generation to generation." Yunxuan had a serious look on his face, and there was a hint of pride in his words.
Wu Jie was about to say something when he felt a breath not far away. He turned around and saw an acquaintance.
He was an old man with a tall stature, a strange face, and was wearing a white Taoist robe. His name was Lu Yuzhai. Like Wu Jie, he also belonged to the Bai ethnic group. He had practiced Taoism for nearly two thousand years and was highly respected.
Senior Lu always liked to visit relatives and friends, and he really made friends all over the world. When the Jianjia sect was first established, he came to visit and had a pleasant chat with Wu Jie.
Suddenly seeing Wu Jie here, Lu Yuzhai was very happy and invited Wu Jie to sit in his elegant room. Naturally Wu Jie would not refuse, so he said goodbye to Yun Xuan who was going back to look after the door, and followed the senior there.
The elegant room in the corner.
"Ordinary mortals like lively and conspicuous rooms, but monks like us mostly like remote and quiet rooms. If I hadn't been a bit thin-skinned, it would be hard to get this elegant room." Lu Yuzhai said with a smile, "I don't know if you are the first
I came here once, what do you think?"
"It's really extraordinary," Wu Jie praised.
"Haha, you are here early. In more than a month, there will be at least sixty fellow Taoists in the Yin Shen realm here. By then, it will be truly extraordinary."
"Then, this junior should stay and join in the fun."
"You can't leave even if you want to. It's a rare trip. Let's meet everyone. It's so lively and lively." Lu Yuzhai said with a smile, "Old man, I'm old. I don't know if I'll be able to participate in the next sea market. I know you're young.
, you are both capable and a good person. You will definitely be the banner figure of my Bai people lineage in the future... I will take this opportunity to introduce you to everyone."
Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, stood up, and held his hands as a gift.
"The elders are so kind, but Wu is ashamed to accept them."
