Chapter 468 Hidden Sect, Immortal Guides the Way

Leiyin Dazhou has many mountains, water and islands.

This small city is also surrounded by mountains and rivers. Although the city is not big, it is quite prosperous.

Li Yuan found a seat by the window. There was a high platform in the restaurant with an old man telling stories. There was also the faint sound of singing in the private room on the sixth floor.

There is not much entertainment these days. From Hengshan City to Leiyin Dazhou, the restaurants along the way are pretty much the same. They all follow the same pattern. There is really nothing new.

Only delicacies, the taste may be very different due to the different spiritual beasts and spices produced in different places.

As usual, Monk Kong ordered two tables of food. Although he was addicted to gambling, he also abided by all the precepts taught by Xinyi. At least on this journey, he did not touch any meat or fish.

"Come, Junior Brother Li, try this braised red-browed spirit fish. This is our specialty spirit fish from Leiyin Province. It tastes delicious."

Monk Lokong greeted.

Although he is a vegetarian, he never cares about others eating meat, and he even knows a lot about various delicacies.

“Really delicious.”

Li Yuan took a few bites and found that it was delicious, but he didn't know how to comment. However, he didn't stop using his chopsticks. After a while, a fish was eaten.

Master and disciple Wan Chuan each held a pot of Baicao Nong, which was the drink they brought from Longhu Temple.

Li Yuan chewed slowly. He took a Bigu Pill yesterday and was not very hungry at the end of the day. He just had a toothpaste.

In the restaurant, the storyteller's voice was high and low, and he was still talking about the popular "Yuan Qing Biography". Although he had heard it many times, Li Yuan still listened with gusto.

The deeds of Master Yuan Qing are one and the same. Individual interpretations are different, and naturally they have different interests.

"Master Yuan Qing's reputation is really great."

Wan Chuan put down his chopsticks and saw that Li Yuan was fascinated by what he heard. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional. He had met the real Yuan Qing.

"It is said that Master Yuan Qing did not come to the martial arts performance this time because he was blocked by his former confidante?"

Qiao Tianhe talked about the gossip he had heard, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Wan Chuan stared at him.

There are some things that ordinary people in the world can talk about, but they cannot mention.

Qiao Tianhe hurriedly lowered his head to eat, while Li Yuan was attracted by the chatter of several drinkers not far away.

"Just now, the Yamen posted a notice saying that King Zhenwu is planning to hold a grand ceremony and is inviting fellow Jianghu people to come to the capital to watch it?"

"I heard that it is related to the Bafang Temple?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's the Bafang Temple or the Bafang Temple. I heard that the imperial court wanted to take the opportunity to recruit guests, and it's said that the treatment they gave was excellent."

What those few charlatans were discussing was actually the Bafang Temple Festival.

In fact, it was not just these two people. Li Yuan listened attentively. At least 30% of the hundreds of people on the six floors above and below were mentioning this matter.

This ratio is quite high.

"Bafang Temple."

Monk Lukong put down his tea cup and concentrated for a moment. He also heard the discussion. His expression moved slightly and he said through the voice:

"Junior Brother Li, give me a word of caution to the young monk. When you come down the mountain this time, are you ordered to go to the capital of gods to observe the sacrifice?"

"Um?"

Li Yuan frowned slightly: "Why did Senior Brother Lekong say this?"

"There are similar rumors in the world. It is said that you, Brother Xinglie, are coming down the mountain this time to go to the imperial court to observe the ceremony. Not only you, I heard that the other families' true disciples have not returned to the mountain either."

Monk Lokong sent a message to ask, but he held it in for a while, feeling that these five sects were secretly communicating to exclude their Mind Sect.

"This is indeed not the case."

Li Yuan shook his head.

He was very interested in the Bafang Temple Festival, but he was not interested in going to the Divine Capital.

"Yeah?"

Monk Lokong was in a daze, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "I bet the Taoist masters will definitely go!"

"..."

Master and disciple Wan Chuan looked up at him. Li Yuan was also a little bit dumbfounded. Along the way, Monk Lingkong also gambled a lot.

Three sentences can't convey a word about gambling. From rumors in the world to three meals a day, there is nothing he wouldn't gamble on.

"Bet or not?"

Monk Lukong coughed lightly.

"No gambling."

Li Yuan waved his hand, unless it was a bet that was sure to win, he would not place a bet at all.

"Huh?"

When a few people were talking, there was a sudden commotion downstairs. Li Yuan's heart moved slightly. He had good ears and had already heard the source of the commotion.

It was a strong man with a big beard. He rushed out of the building with a knife and said, "Here we go again."

The commotion was not limited to the restaurant, but some pedestrians nearby also followed.

"Is there any excitement?"

Qiao Tianhe was a little curious and put his head to take a look.

Wan Chuan was very direct. He raised his hand to grab a drinker coming down from upstairs and asked.

The drinker was a little impatient. When he turned around and saw the crowd, he was shocked. They were both Taoist priests and monks. They were not easy to offend, but there were actually two of them here?

People who travel in the world have good eyesight. The drunkard quickly replied:

"A few people were passing by, but they didn't know anything. A few days ago, a master came to Blackwater City. He said he came from some hidden sect and wanted to recruit disciples here..."

"Hidden Sect?"

Li Yuan and the others looked at each other in confusion.

Practicing martial arts off-the-job requires a lot of resources. Since ancient times, there has never been any sect family hidden behind the scenes.

Not to mention coming to such a small place to take on a disciple.

"What a courage."

Monk Lokong's face turned gloomy, and the drinker was immediately frightened.

"No rush."

Li Yuan stopped him and asked: "What next?"

"Then, the fairy lived in the city and would come out every few days, attracting a large number of people to watch..."

"Fairy?"

Qiao Tianhe was startled: "Still a woman?"

"Yes, she is a beauty."

The drinker couldn't help but retort.

"beauty?"

Wan Chuan frowned slightly: "What kind of fairy, did you mention what hidden sect you came from?"

"this……"

The drinker shook his head blankly.

Wan Chuan waved his hand and asked him to leave. A few people didn't pay much attention to it. There were no hidden sects in the world, but there was always a shortage of liars.

"I'll go take a look."

Qiao Tianhe was a person who loved to join in the fun, and without waiting for his master to reprimand him, he had already jumped into the crowd.

"Asshole!"

Wan Chuan scolded but did not stop him.

In Hengshan City, all the heroes gathered together. Their master and apprentice were not very noticeable, but in such a small place, Qiao Tianhe was able to run amok.

The importance of a shape-changing warrior in a small town like this is greater than that of a mountain.

Li Yuan looked out the window and suddenly said: "How about we go and have a look too?"

"Junior Brother Li also likes to watch the fun?"

Liao Kong was a little surprised. Along the way, except for every time he went into the city to eat, he almost never saw Li Yuan going out.

"Then go and have a look."

Wan Chuan responded smoothly and felt relieved, adding that this boy was a born ascetic.

It seems that after all, he is full of vitality and admires Ai at a young age.

I'm still a little interested after hearing about the beauty...
To be continued...