Many days later, Xiang Que returned to the Cave Heaven Blessed Land from the open sea, but he did not return to the Yunshan Sect, he waited wherever he was, and he had to face complicated affairs when he returned to the sect, so Xiang Que did not think of returning to Yunshan at all, which is the character of a person who lives a lazy and casual life.So, Xiang Quan, who was rarely relaxed, had the idea that I wanted to take a good look at the great rivers and mountains.After all, maybe there will be a few years, decades, or a hundred years or so, and it will be time to leave the blessed land.Although his sense of belonging here is not particularly strong, he has lived for nearly four hundred years or so anyway, and he will definitely have feelings, and Xiang Que has never experienced this cave and blessed land before this, and most of the time he is fighting and doing things everywhere.Therefore, Xiang Que suddenly let go of his identity as the sect master of the Yunshan Sect and transformed into an ordinary person.What he thought was that since he was leaving, it was time for a person as good as me to look back on his life, so it was better to start with ordinary people and take a look at the world I live in.From this day on, Xiang Que seemed to be a different person, not a cultivator, let alone the famous Yunshan Sect Master of the Cave Heaven Blessed Land, and even he declared to the outside world that his name was Xiang Ping instead of Xiang Que.When a person suddenly lets go of everything you had before, the world in front of you seems to be completely new, completely different from before.At this time, the long shirt on Xiang Que's body was quite neat, but there was a lot of stubble on his face, and even if his hair was tied, it would still hang in front of his face to block most of his peerless appearance, so that people could not recognize who he was.After returning from the open sea, Xiang Que has traveled all the way, passing through many cities and meeting many cultivators, but his positioning for himself has always been that I am just an ordinary person.Xiang Que had also seen looting in the wilderness, but at most he only glanced at it a few times and then left silently, ordinary people can't meddle with things.Whose child is it that doesn't die, what does it matter to me?
Xiang Que has also been to a lot of restaurants, and then sat down to order a few small dishes and two jars of wine to drink himself, he likes this kind of drinking alone, and then drinking in a state of confusion, the mood will be inexplicably happy.It's a pity that there are no cigarettes sold in this place, otherwise it would be really nice to have a cigarette in your mouth while drinking wine.Xiang Que later went to a city, a small city, and he didn't have much fame in the Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, but it was the place where Xiang Que had gone since he came out of the End Road Mountain, and it was here that he first met the Queen Mother who was now locked up in the Dao Realm.Coincidentally, after Xiang Que came to this city, he met the annual painting boat poetry meeting on the bank of the Chaotian River, and he suddenly remembered that he had plagiarized Tang Bohu's poem of Peach Blossom Nunnery here very stinky, and then threw it to those talented people, and he was suddenly shocked.Standing in the crowd of people on an arched bridge on the Chaotian River, Xiang Que looked at the painting boats below with a little excitement, and the boats were full of talented women and Qinglou women from all over the world.Then on the bridge and on both sides of the river, there are some students, talents.The Cave Heaven Blessed Land is not just for cultivators, in fact, if you count it according to the ratio, ordinary people will be more superior, after all, not everyone's qualifications are suitable for cultivation.Xiang Que is like the most ordinary member of the crowd, smiling with his hands behind his back, very happily driving the group of students and talents racking their brains to think of all kinds of wonderful poems, in order to win the smile of the beauties in the painting boat.At this time, a pleasure boat in the Chaotian River, which was slightly larger than the other painting boats, suddenly rowed slowly, and there were many women wearing long skirts carrying lanterns standing on the boat, and the crowd around them was suddenly quiet, and then they remembered the whispering sound.Xiang Que turned his head to a young man next to him and asked, "Lao Tie, who is this person, it seems to have a lot of cards, who is it?"
”The other party was stunned for a moment and said, "What is Lao Tie?"
”"Well, it means friend, it's the local dialect of our village.""
Oh, you don't even know about Hua Yingrong?
She is the top brand of the Spring Chang Palace, it is said that she is the least talented woman in the blessed land of the cave over the years, some people have seen her say that she can only be described as a country and a city, but it is a pity that few people can see her lineup, even if it costs a lot of money" Xiang Que asked in surprise: "Since it is the top brand, it is the Qinglou woman, can't you spend money?"
”The other party shook his head and said: "Of course not, Hua Yingrong doesn't eat this set at all, she has always only paid attention to people's talents, unless you can get her approval in terms of music and poetry, no matter how much money you spend, you can't meet each other." ”Xiang Que suddenly became interested and said, "Is it really beautiful?"
”"Hehe, who knows, I've only heard about it, and I heard that the men who are lucky enough to see her are basically unable to walk......"
At this time, the painting boat in the river slowly stopped in the middle of the river, and several women with lanterns turned around in unison, and the cabin curtain in the painting boat was suddenly lifted, and suddenly there was a burst of exclamation in the crowd.There is no such thing as whistling, there are all cultural people here.The arm that lifted the curtain was fair, with slender fingers, and even Xiang Que had to admit that not to mention that this arm alone could give people a ninety points, and then down, the owner of the arm lifted the curtain and walked out slowly, she lowered her head, probably because she was a little tall, and then a strand of black and flowing long hair shook with the breeze on the river.A long white dress without a single flaw, outlining what may be the most beautiful graceful figure in the world.But it's a pity that the imaginary peerless face was not revealed in front of people, Hua Yingrong's face was wearing a white veil, blocking most of her face, and a sigh of regret suddenly came from the surrounding crowd.Although I didn't see the face, just by virtue of Hua Yingrong's posture, she suddenly compared the other women on the surrounding painting boats.Xiang Que remembered a common sentence on the Internet in his previous life: "With this figure, even if she is born with her face on the ground, I can handle it......"
Hua Yingrong, who walked out of the painting boat, slowly saluted around, and after straightening up, a series of pleasant voices resounded on the Chaotian River."
Yingrong is polite, coinciding with the annual Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, and I am fortunate to meet talented people from all over the world......"