Chapter 437: The thought of throwing and intercepting (3)
Young Master Yong is walking in the willow city.
Everything here made him curious, surprised and shocked!
The roads in Liucheng are wide and straight.
Even the city is neat and clean.
There was no human or animal excrement, nor was there any sewage flowing across the area.
The most important thing is...
You can see vendors selling delicious food everywhere here.
"Fish in sour soup... fish in sour soup that is sour and spicy..."
"Rice cake, soft and glutinous rice cake!"
"Maltose, freshly baked maltose!"
"Honey water, refreshing honey water..."
Gongzi Yong listened to the cries of sales in his ears, and then looked at the bustling market with people coming and going.
It’s like a lifetime ago!
It almost feels like not being in this world!
The three-foot-tall Wu Clan walked slowly among the crowd.
On his shoulder sat a frightening Asura.
Asura's blond hair flowed down from his shoulders.
Her plump and graceful figure makes people's hearts tremble.
That Asura's skin was as crystal clear as jade, and his eyes were as charming as waves.
Wearing a cool thin coat, countless temptations and endless charms are looming.
This is a monster that cannot be seen anywhere else.
Here, you can appear openly and openly.
Not only that, there were many butterflies surrounding the Asura.
The butterflies danced around her, seeming to be playing and having fun.
Obviously, those butterflies are nothing extraordinary.
But a different species!
A blood-sea alien species raised and symbiotically raised by the Asura clan.
Even if a mortal touches a little bit of their dust, it will immediately turn into blood.
However, here, the crowds coming and going turn a blind eye to this.
There were even people who greeted the Asura warmly.
"Miss Aluo, good morning!"
"Miss Aluo, my rouge has arrived, please come and take a look!"
"Miss Aluo, would you like the latest eyebrow pencil?"
The Asura responded with a goose-like smile.
Young Master Yong lowered his eyes.
He didn't know why the mortals here were not afraid of Asuras.
Maybe it's the sacred tree?
The young master couldn't help but think of the sacred tree he had seen a few days ago.
A willow tree growing outside this Willow City.
It may not look tall, but the willow tree is sacred and will shine forever!
Even if you look at it with your mortal body, you can still see the scene of countless moral radiances flowing and halos of merit settling on the canopy of the willow tree.
If you open your Dharma Eyes, your eyes will be swollen and pierced by the light of the holy tree in an instant.
At that moment, Gongzi Yong knew it.
That is the sacred tree of enlightenment.
It belongs to the core of a Taoist education.
Even the immortals dare not look directly at such sacred objects, and even the golden immortals must pay respect.
and……
Prince Yong had seen the holy tree.
The sacred Gantang tree enshrined in the Jicheng Ancestral Temple in Yandu.
Gantang is sacred, and the sacred tree is majestic.
As soon as I saw him, I couldn't help but admire and admire him.
However……
That sacred tree is already dying!
In other words, he is already dead!
What is alive today is just a 'holy tree' that has lost its spirituality and no support for orthodoxy.
It has managed to survive so far purely by relying on the sacrifices of the Yan people and the accumulation of countless treasures.
but……
The spirit of orthodoxy has been lost.
The orthodox education no longer exists!
Even though the sacred tree is alive, it is actually worse than dead!
How does it look like the sacred tree here?
Its brilliance is shining, its virtue is sparkling, it protects a place and educates a place.
After letting out a breath, Young Master Yong walked towards an inn not far away.
All his entourage and retainers are at this inn.
When we entered the inn, we were greeted by a waiter.
"Sir, you said yesterday that you wanted to drink spiritual wine, and our shopkeeper has already ordered it today..."
"I wonder if you still want it?"
Young Master Yong raised his eyebrows, greatly surprised: "Really?"
"Of course it's absolutely true!" said the waiter: "It's just the price..."
"It doesn't matter!" Young Master Yong waved his hand directly: "As long as the spiritual wine is indeed top quality, the price is not an issue!"
As he spoke, he poured out a thick stack of yellow paper from his sleeve.
These yellow papers are all stamped with the official seal of the General Secretary of the State of China.
The halo of a willow leaf emerged among it.
On every piece of yellow paper, there is written: One hundred rays of incense!
But they are incense coupons issued by China.
It was developed from the registered incense and stored incense in Liujun in the past.
Anyone who holds this coupon can redeem one hundred wisps of incense from any village in China.
Children and old men are not deceived!
Moreover, there is no possibility of counterfeiting in China.
Therefore, during the printing process, the coupons were taken care of by the holy tree. Any coupons without the mark of the holy tree are fakes!
Therefore, this incense coupon has become very popular after being issued for less than a year.
As soon as Prince Yong entered the country, he brought three magic weapons and thousands of ingots of copper, and exchanged tens of thousands of incense from the government office at the port of entry.
Along the way, he met countless people through incense coupons.
Therefore, he has a certain understanding of this new country.
When the waiter saw the incense coupon in Young Master Yong's hand, he immediately became enthusiastic and said, "Sir, please take it with you. I will inform our shopkeeper right away!"
With that said, he walked excitedly to the shopkeeper's room.
When Young Master Yong saw it, his eyes burned brightly.
He knows that this Chinese country values the equality of all living beings.
Even the Earth Immortal must not put on airs in front of mortals, let alone bully them.
Because of the shade of the sacred tree, there is enlightenment in raising one's head three feet high.
What’s more, no one knows whether there is a child or relative who was taught in front of the Heavenly Lord behind a mortal!
If you accidentally mess with such a person, you will have no choice but to run away overnight.
But this place is a treasured place that the monks refuse to give up no matter what.
The aura is rich and the cause and effect are peaceful.
It's not much worse than the Fairy Mountain Cave Heaven.
You can also earn merit, even opportunities and blessings.
As long as there is some ambition, where can I leave?
As I was thinking about all these things, I heard the sound of footsteps in front of me.
He raised his head and saw the waiter holding a jade porcelain vase and placing it carefully in front of him.
"Sir, this is spiritual wine..." The waiter looked at Young Master Yong cautiously and asked, "A pot of spiritual wine weighs a pound..."
"But it takes a hundred wisps of incense..."
"Look, guest sir..."
One hundred wisps of incense, the current official price requires one ingot of incense copper from the Jin Dynasty to be redeemed.
A piece of fragrant copper from the Jin Dynasty could buy a hundred shi of grain in the Jin Dynasty.
The equivalent of one year's worth of income for three families!
It can be said that this pot of spiritual wine is indeed expensive!
Young Master Yong took out a piece of yellow paper with one hundred strands of incense, handed it to the clerk, and then took the jade porcelain vase.
Open the wine cork, and the rich spiritual energy mixed with the fragrant aroma of the wine will hit your nose.
Young Master Yong's pupils suddenly dilated.
"It's really a top-quality spiritual wine!"
"In Jiangcheng, such a pot of spiritual wine can be used as a sacrificial wine for the doctor to worship his ancestors!"
"This place... is really terrifying!"
Then he took the spirit wine and wanted to go upstairs to meet the retainers and discuss it carefully.
Then he heard a sudden noise outside the door.
There seemed to be a voice saying: "The King of Chu is here!"
Young Master Yong turned his head suddenly, his eyes gleaming with light.
