Then he beckoned to Chu Li, motioned for Chu Li to come closer, looked mysterious, and whispered, "Do you see that bamboo house?"
Originally, there was an immortal master living there, but after fighting with people, he was too seriously injured and became a mortal.Well, just like you and me.And ah, I don't have two legs yet, poor thing!
Otherwise, it will live with us.He goes to Fang Market every day to play the piano, and he doesn't care if others can understand it or not.However, no one dared to mess with him.The man who waited on him was amazing.That's a real immortal master.You're fine, don't mess with them. ”Chu Li had a teachable expression and nodded again and again.Seeing that she was so face-giving, Sister Qiao immediately said coolly: "Okay, the ten spirit stones, give them to me in a month, otherwise you will have to increase the interest."
Let's go, eldest sister, I'll take you there. ”Chu Li came out of the management office and came to the Fang Market, where people came and went, that is, there were stalls, there were also shopping, the noise was endless, the sound of selling, bargaining, and the roars of birds and beasts.All kinds of sounds are mixed together, and all kinds of smells are mixed together.Compared to other cities in the cultivation realm, the orderly Fang Market is much worse.But there is also more Xiuzhenfang City, and there is no market flavor.Chu Li found a vacant seat, took out a square cloth and just spread it out, and a thunderous voice sounded in his ears: "Fat girl, where to put it?"
This is the uncle's territory. ”Chu Li looked up and saw a burly man like an iron tower standing in front of him, with a scruffy face, and he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.Chu Li didn't want to cause trouble, so he hurriedly put away the square cloth.Standing up and leaving here, this big man wanted to teach Chu Li a lesson and let her know that she knew that she knew that she was powerful, but when Chu Li glanced at him, although there was no trace of murderous aura in his eyes, it made the big man dare not make any more moves.When Chu Li walked away, Dahan muttered to himself in his heart, obviously looking at a fat and black ugly girl, why did he feel a feeling of a mountain just now.Then he shook his head, evil door?
It must have been two days and two nights without sleep, gambling and gambling.Chu Li turned around a lot, but he didn't find a vacant land.So, I walked to a more remote corner, and the more I walked, the fewer people came.In this place, there is finally an open space.However, on the side was an unkempt old beggar with a broken bowl in front of him.is basking in the sun, with dirty, greasy hands, picking at the same gray feet, the sour smell on the body, wafting out a long distance.Pedestrians passing by are pinching their noses and walking around the road.On the other side was a man in white in a wheelchair, but he seemed to have no sense of smell and couldn't smell the strong sour smell of the old beggar.He sat there with a very calm expression, as if he had long been accustomed to this.The man in white was born rich and handsome, but unfortunately his legs were broken at the knees.There was a guqin on the long table in front of him, and at this time, he was closing his eyes and recuperating.Chu Li looked left and right, and walked to the open space between the two of them.He took out the square cloth and laid it out, and placed several white porcelain jars on it, each containing a pound of wine.This time, no one came to drive her away, Chu Li took out a futon, threw it on the ground and sat down.The old beggar only lifted his eyelids, and the man in white only opened his eyes and closed them again.Soon it was noon, and the old beggar took out an oil-paper bag from his bosom, in which was a roast chicken, and the old beggar gnawed it with relish.The man in white, under the attendant of a grim-faced monk with a cold face, washed his hands and burned incense.Begin to play the piano, the quiet and far-reaching piano sound, as if coming from the distant sky, such as the breeze gently blowing through the blue grass on the edge of the stream, and like the clear spring on the bright moon stone among the pines, clear and spacious, intoxicating.Like the top of a high mountain, listen to the pine wind, and meditate on the meaning of life and time on the side of flowing water.The autumn breeze rises, and Feihong sweeps across the crisp and clear sky; On a quiet and cold night, sitting alone in the secluded fence, there is a sound of all sounds.The morning light appeared, and the woodcutter had already carried the firewood and walked down the hill with dew; The fishing boat also carries slightly drunk fishermen, drifting with the current.It is not only a piece of music, but also a painting and a poem, which will lead the mind to a distant place, as if in the artistic conception that it has longed for for a long time.The sound of the piano disappeared leisurely, Chu Li couldn't come back to her senses for a long time, she fell into the sound of the piano and was fascinated.When I opened my eyes, the two people in front of me had already left.I feel a little stunned in my heart, I don't know why I have this emotion, isn't that right?
For the first time since the loss of cultivation, there has been such a big fluctuation in emotions.There is so much magic in this sound.Since then, Chu Li has come here every day to set up a stall and has become the third weirdo in the market.And every day, the old beggar still nibbles a chicken as soon as noon arrives, and the white-clothed monk still plays the piano on time.Every day, Chu Li sat next to him and listened attentively, and from time to time fell into the artistic conception of the piano sound.In this way, after more than ten days, Chu Li's wine was not sold in a single jar, which is not good.On this day, Chu Li took out a white porcelain wine glass, opened a jar of wine while there were still a few people nearby, and poured it into the wine glass.As soon as it was opened, the mellow aroma of wine wafted far away.After a while, the aroma of wine wafted all over the market, and it was really fragrant.The old beggar next to Chu Li, his eyes flashed, as bright as stars.Suddenly rushed to Chu Li's side, and you were not welcome, a hand that had not been washed for a long time with oily twist flowers picked up the white porcelain jar, opened it and poured it into his mouth.On the white porcelain altar, a dirty oil handprint was immediately printed, got!
There is no need to sell this jar of wine.The old beggar squinted in enjoyment, smacked his lips, and muttered, "Not bad, not bad!"
Good wine, good wine!
”Then with a salivating face, he leaned in front of Chu Li, and smiled obscenely: "Fat girl, you see that Lao Huang doesn't have a spirit stone to buy your wine."
Can you ......"
Chu Li glanced at it and said in a rough voice: "I gave it to you, you have to cover me in the future, don't let me be bullied." ”The old yellow head squinted, his eyes flashed, and he said in his heart, little fox, it's very cunning!
Actually, through this period of observation.Chu Li found that she had not been harassed or bullied in this mixed place, not because of how good her character was, but because of the merits of the two people next to her.At this time, someone came forward slowly, wanted to come over, but was a little afraid, three feet away from Chu Li's stall, and asked, "Fat girl, how do you sell your wine?"
”One foot is facing Chu Li's stall, but the other foot is facing the other direction, looking like he is running away at any time.Yo!
This is still an acquaintance, it is the bearded man who chased her that day, looking at him so weirdly, he must have been taught a lesson.Chu Li glanced at Lao Huang, who was basking in the sun next to him, and saw that his legs were high, and he was picking at his stinky feet with one hand, and he looked very comfortable, and he didn't look here."
A piece of lower grade spirit stone and an altar!"
Dahan took out a spirit stone and threw it to Chu Li.Picked up a jar of wine on the ground, couldn't wait to open it, took a sip of "Goodong", and then smacked his lips very intoxicated."
Good wine, good wine!
Fat girl, how many jars do you have, buy them all. ”The big man's eyes sparkled and he looked at the small wine altars on the ground."
Not for sale, one person is limited to one altar, ten altars per day.While supplies last. ”When the people who stopped to watch heard this, they hurriedly surrounded them."
Fat girl, bring me a jar.""
I want an altar too.""
I want it too, I want it too......."
The booth, which was originally relatively remote, was quickly filled with people, and it took less than a quarter of an hour.Chu Li's wine was sold out, and he really responded to the sentence: "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys." ”"No, it's early tomorrow!"
After the wine was sold, Chu Li did not leave, but sat quietly on the futon, and waited until noon, when the man in white played the piano, she listened.The next day, Chu Li came to the stall, and there were already a few people waiting to buy her wine, but her wine was too delicious and the price was not expensive.In less than a moment, the wine was sold out again, and by noon, the man in white was still thunderous and began to play the piano.Chu Li didn't listen quietly as before, but took out a purple jade xun and blew it with the sound of the white-clothed man's piano.The music was mixed together, and it did not feel melodious and beautiful, but blew out the artistic conception of the piano sound of the people in white in the mountains and flowing waters, and the waves were magnificent and turbulent.The spring and snow winter to spring, the earth recovered, and all things flourished in the early spring, with the sound of Xun blowing into the autumn wind, falling trees and Xiaoxiao, a bleak scene.In the flat sand and falling geese, the geese hovered in the sky before landing.I don't know how Chu Li blew Xun, the distant and ethereal Xun sound, blowing high-pitched and high, like piercing a golden cracked stone, not to mention the geese, even the crows can't fall a single one.The people in the market, even if they don't understand the music, can hear it, and the level of this blower is really not good.Every day, in the incomprehensible and slightly contemptuous eyes of everyone, Chu Li lived leisurely and calmly.After selling her wine, she played with the man in white.The people in the market, under Chu Li's daily magic sound, gradually became accustomed to it.On the contrary, if I can't hear it for a day, I feel uncomfortable.No matter how disliked by others, only Ah Bao has always thought that his Ah Li is the best, and no one else can compare, and he has always supported Chu Li.There is another person who does not dislike Chu Li's poor music level at all.Although he didn't talk much, he often communicated with her and pointed a few times from time to time, this is the man in white.If you want to talk about other aspects of Chu Li, it can be said that she has excellent understanding, and very few people can match it.Only in music, the talent is almost terrible, even though she has received the inheritance of music.After she came out of the Illusory Heaven Secret Realm, she also tried to play "Cangsheng Fu" with the guqin, but she couldn't play anything, and later changed to several musical instruments, the same is true.So he simply put it aside and only studied the usual music.