Sword Pawn Crossing River

Lou Xiaoyi landed next to a small city, a hidden place within the valley. His whole body was the most popular and common scholar costume in the world. God's concealment technique obscured the breath of oneself, and then carried such an ancient object on his back. , Which made him feel very relaxed.

In the fifth ring, he must be regarded as a mental disorder!

It is raining lightly in the sky, speak frankly, relying on the fart curtain-like shed cloth on the book box cage, even the hair is not covered, let alone the whole body, but he likes this tune, what he wants is this taste, If you meet another village girl or a widowed Lady Boss, it will be perfect!

All the way down, he was at ease, and others were not surprised. He probably knew that half of the scholar had problems in his head. Maybe he realized the so-called poetic inspiration in the rain?

The name of the small city is Xizhao, a very beautiful name. It is a small city between the power of law and the power of swords, and it is close to the side of the law. It is also the place where he has decided to be oneself. Since he wants to pretend to be, he must Pretend to be more like, be more thorough, get a background here, and then learn the dialect here, you can go out and mix in the world.

His plan is very simple. Since oneself has ten years, there is no need to rush into it. First lay the foundation here, and then go to the heyday of the Dharma pulse and mix into the practice circle in a few months. , And finally find a chance to get close to Jianmai; only when the preliminary preparations are made steadily, will we be able to act vigorously and solve the problem in the end!

His favorite way to solve problems is to dormant in the early stage. When the time comes, it will be finalized; the most disliked is that at first exposes the origin of oneself’s identity. He has been in a state of innocence for ten years. Ending trouble, fighting state!

He is not so superficial and does not want to prove anything in such a low-level cultivation realm! sect's introduction to the Posao Xing is very comprehensive. Although it is a low-level cultivation realm, it is more agile than his home star. There are not many Golden Cores, and there are also some guys with deep skills, even if their skills are not. Top level, but the cultivation base is here, not a display!

The environment here seems to have eyes. The indigenous cultivator and outsider are treated completely differently. The indigenous cultivator can reach Perfection at the Golden Core boundary, but the foreign cultivator will not be successful. If the cultivation base rises a little, it will immediately be thundered. The danger of hacking, I don't know why, this question is too high-end, and he can't understand it now.

The city gate has gatekeepers. This is the characteristic of the low-level Cultivation World. Like his home planet, the ceiling of the cultivation is low, so the existence of mundane dynasties is inevitable. Foundation Establishment cultivators are all It is a precious daoist talent, how can it be released like the Five Rings to help manage the mortal world?

He doesn't have a guide, and he doesn't have a letter, but it doesn't matter, he has money!

Squeeze a few white bahts and blend in smoothly. All Heavens and Myriad Realms, these are unwritten rules that will never change.

The things of gold and silver are not universal here, and there are no gold and silver mines in Pusa. They use the three-color baht as currency, purple is the highest, blue is the second, and finally white; he has nothing to do with Pusa’s currency system. Interested, and lazily concerned about the source of these bahts. The cultivator in his pocket accidentally brought them back. It was of little use. Sect collected some for him before he left and used it as a spare.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger!

Although he doesn’t care, such wind and rain are impossible to get him sick, but others don’t think so, so he should behave more naturally, just like the protagonist in a famous movie of previous life The same, shrinking his neck, clutching his purse, trotting forward under the completely meaningless cover of the bookcase cage, while running and paying attention to whether there is a kind Lady Boss coming out to greet him...

enter the world, It must be like joining the WTO! He has not been invaded in the world of right and wrong, and he has always lacked such an opportunity. Deliberately entering the world seems too purposeful, not as natural as it is now...

Everyone is in mind. Having oneself's favorite role in the world is actually to make up for the regrets in the mortal world, so some people go to be officials, some open shops, some farm the land, and some hang around in the alley... Lou Xiaoyi still has scholars. In other words, he was poisoned too deeply by certain scenes of previous life, so he always wanted to play as an innocent little white flower, waiting for the favor of a certain milf who still had the charm.

I'm sick too!

Everyone is sick, abnormality exists in everyone’s heart, but most people cannot express it under the restraint of secular legal principles, which makes them even more hate those who can express it, and it’s doubled Restriction and punishment, in fact, there is only that since I can't pervert, then everyone can't pervert the mind that's all.

Lou Xiaoyi is not a real man. He may be in the future, but he is definitely not now. Therefore, there are some abnormalities in his heart. Since he has entered the red dust, of course, he must go with the flow. This is from the long street of the small city. Running all the way, Xiaoqian can't touch her, can't the uncle be touched?

It is also a kind of self-entertainment of self-satisfaction. In fact, what I really want in my heart is to look at the moral standards of this world through the reaction of the poor scholars when they run down the street. What kind, what cultivator is like, this is more convincing than any blank rhetoric!

……The shopkeeper of the ready-to-wear shop was watching the rain at the door, and his fat body blocked the shop door intentionally or unintentionally, while teaching the guy:

"Like this poor, old clothes The old style is still the same one hundred years ago. At first glance, he was born in poverty. You let him come in to shelter from the rain and get soaked. Do you have to send him a set of clothes? If there is wind-cold invader, do you have to send him to a doctor? At present, Chengzun is extremely strict with the examination and governance. This kind of thing that is not good and only troublesome is not to be touched..."

The guy next to him bowed his head to be taught, and admired the shopkeeper's eyesight in his heart. The clothes are indeed old. The old ones are very old and belong to the style of a hundred years ago. From this perspective, you can infer all the following, no wonder people can do shopkeepers.

……A family of flowers upstairs, the old bustard poked his head out of the second floor window, his voice was loud and angry from dantian, the trembling face of the powder and the head of Huan Cui trembled together,

"Little ones! Show me tight! Everyone in the world can help, so Suan Xiu can't help. You help him. After he eats and drinks for nothing, he will kidnap your girl. ......"

Several five-and-three-thin men at the door rushed to greet them, put their arms around their chests and looked at threateningly. Luo Tangji passed by the door of the Hualou, and that look at, as long as it meant to stop. , We must wait on the old fist!

……Lou Xiaoyi ran by against the rain, sighing in his heart, this place is not ancient and vulgar; the mortal world is like this, how can practitioners who lead the moral trends of the realm be better? ?

But there is no need to rush to a conclusion, he has time, take his time.