Chapter 22 Today is Different from the Past

Continue along the main road.

Shen Ping finally relaxed completely and came to the deacon lobby area of ​​the market town. He bowed and said goodbye to the monks from Hongliu Lane.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, it's still early, why don't we find a restaurant to rest for a while and have a meal?"

He suggested, and then added, "The restrictions on the courtyard have just been lifted today. I guess there are a lot of monks here, so it's going to be a mess. It's better to go there later."

Yu Yan thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll treat you to a meal."

Shen Ping didn't argue with Yu Yan.

As long as you don't go to a big restaurant, a meal won't cost many spirit stones.

Of course, if it were in the past, he would definitely not be willing to eat it.

moment.

A window seat in the restaurant.

The four of them sat down one after another.

Seeing Bai Yuying's expression was a little unnatural, Shen Ping couldn't help but ask, "Ying'er, what's wrong?"

"Husband, I, I shouldn't have spoken before."

She lowered her head and pinched the hem of her skirt like a child who had done something wrong.

"It's okay, just be more careful next time."

Shen Ping said in a gentle and comforting voice.

With Bai Yuying's status and cultivation level, she was not qualified to speak in such an occasion.

But everyone has vanity.

He understands very well.

But if it happens one or two more times, I will have to reprimand him severely.

Because such small things may seem insignificant, but if they happen in specific situations, they may lead to fatal disasters.

Yu Yan drank her tea, glanced at Shen Ping, and said softly, "Fellow Daoist Shen is really good to his wives and concubines."

Shen Ping didn't dare to say anything.

The meal took more than two hours.

They then left the restaurant.

Then we walked along the main street and arrived at the east side of the market at 3 p.m.

"Yunhe Lane!"

When Shen Ping looked up, he saw these three big characters, which contained a special aura, which seemed to be in the same line as Yunshanfang, but the aura was much weaker.

Monks were coming in and out of the alley entrance one after another.

He took out a wooden sign that read: House 2, Courtyard No. 056, C.

The 300 courtyards in Yunhe Lane are clearly divided.

The one hundred rooms of No. C are adjacent to the alley gate, and the small courtyard rented by Shen Ping is at the foot of Yunshan Mountain in the north. From here, one can easily see the palace shrouded in clouds and mist not far away, which looks like a fairy palace. That is the area where the Jinyang Sect is located.

boom.

Just stepped into the courtyard.

Shen Ping and Yu Yan immediately felt a strong surge of spiritual energy coming towards them. It was so rich that a cultivator would want to sit down and practice.

Compared to Hongliu Lane.

There is a world of difference.

No wonder so many monks are trying their best to get in.

The spiritual energy connecting the spiritual veins is truly immersive.

Took a glance.

The doors of other houses were all tightly closed, and no one knew if there were any cultivators inside. The doors were blocked by isolation formations, making it difficult for spiritual consciousness to penetrate and explore.

"Come on, go inside!"

Shen Ping stepped forward, and the formation on the door of House No. 2 quickly recognized the scent of the wooden sign and slowly opened with a click.

Yu Yan, who was following behind, smiled.

As the four people walked into the house.

The formation locked their breath, and from then on they could enter and exit freely without the need for wooden signs.

“Wow, what a big space!”

Arrived inside the house.

Wang Yun and Bai Yuying could no longer suppress their joy and looked around the house curiously.

Two compartments.

A quiet room and a main room.

Although there is no spirit gathering array, other facilities are very complete, and there are also small functions such as dust protection and water storage.

"Friend Yu, let's go upstairs first."

The structure of the upstairs and downstairs is basically the same, but there is an additional skylight, which makes the whole house appear much brighter.

Shen Ping took out various things from his storage bag.

The wives and concubines excitedly placed the wooden bed, quilts and other daily necessities one by one.

Lay out everything.

It was getting dark outside.

Shen Ping stood under the skylight and looked up to clearly see the bright stars in the night sky.

"very nice!"

Stand for a moment.

He closed the skylight and walked into the compartment, then took out a pile of talisman paper and blood ink, as well as talisman pens and other talisman-making tools and placed them on the table. This compartment was much more spacious than Hongliu Lane, so he could rest in it without any problem.

call.

Took a deep breath.

Shen Ping closed his eyes and let his heart gradually calm down.

Moved to Yunhe Lane in Fangshi.

Security was greatly guaranteed, but that didn't mean he could sit back and relax.

When he first came to Yunshan Swamp, he also lived in the market town, but later he had to move away due to an accident.

"Don't be careless!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Can't float!"

“Can’t relax!”

“We are still a long way from true safety!”

After three consecutive "no" hints in my mind.

He felt much clearer.

The excitement of moving had completely subsided.

Meditation.

Pray for blessings.

The process of making talismans is completed.

Shen Ping once again concentrated on the work of making talismans.

…

A few days later.

Red Willow Lane.

Matchmaker Zeng twisted her waist, looked at the closed door in front of her, and turned sideways to instruct a pretty female cultivator at the second level of Qi training, "Don't forget what I told you before. Remember, Fellow Daoist Shen likes girls who are well-behaved and sensible. Humph, if you don't listen and mess up, don't blame me for introducing you to work in the mine. The cultivators digging there are very thirsty!"

The pretty female cultivator turned pale and bit her lip tightly, "I will be good!"

The road to the Yunshan Swamp Yanjin mine has been opened, but mining requires a lot of cultivators, and the Jinyang Sect has begun recruiting cultivators for mining, using all means. People like Zeng the Matchmaker are the first to know the news.

If it really happened in the past.

That life will be worse than death.

Knock knock.

Soon the door opened.

Matchmaker Zeng was stunned when she saw a strange monk coming out, "Where is Daoist Fellow Shen who lives here?"

The strange cultivator asked cautiously, "Fellow Daoist, are you referring to Master Shen Fu? He no longer lives here!"

Matchmaker Zeng frowned, "Moved away? Does Taoist friend know where Master Shen Fu moved to?"

The strange cultivator did not reply, but asked, "Fellow Daoist, are you a friend of Master Shen Fu?"

Matchmaker Zeng said with a smile, "I guess so. I'm here to introduce Master Shen Fu to a marriage partner!"

The strange monk glanced at the pretty female monk behind him.

"You are too late. Master Shen Fu has moved to a small courtyard east of the market town!"

"What? The east courtyard?"

Matchmaker Zeng’s eyes widened.

The pretty female cultivator behind him was also stunned.

The east courtyard!

That is a place that many monks want to enter but cannot.

She was a little reluctant at first.

A middle-aged Qi training cultivator at the fourth level, even if he is a mid-grade talisman master, so what can he do.

But now...she regretted it deeply.

If only I had agreed earlier.

Maybe now she can go and live in the small courtyard east of the market town! The strange monk ignored Zeng the matchmaker.

"Wait, fellow Daoist, Master Shen Fu was very poor when he lived here, but since I arranged two marriages for him, he now lives in the small courtyard in the east!"

"Would you like to consider getting married?"

"The one behind me..."

Bang! The door closed tightly.

Matchmaker Zeng called out a few more times, but there was no response.

She snorted.

Leave the cabin.

The pretty female cultivator couldn't help but ask, "Senior Zeng, you are a friend of Master Shen Fu, how about going to the market?"

Matchmaker Zeng sneered, "With your figure and looks, do you think Fellow Daoist Shen will be attracted to you? Times are different now, don't aim too high, let's go to the next family!"

(End of this chapter)