Chapter 439 ‘I am not a human being’

This town in the real world is almost the same as the xujie where their Wangxian Valley is located.

The Taoist priest walked on the busy street with his hands behind his hands, looking everywhere.

There are obviously divisions here.

The fairy island with suspended pavilions above is naturally only open to monks who can fly; while the streets and alleys below are a mixture of fish and dragons, which can be regarded as a gathering place for casual cultivators.

If we really want to find the difference between this place and Xujiefang Town, it would probably be the general strength of the monks.

This place is obviously two levels higher.

In Xujiefang Town, you can gain some fame after building a foundation; but in Zhenjiefang Town, you have to walk with your head down in the Golden Core realm.

As for the small differences in architectural styles and slight differences in clothing, they are not the same.

Wang Jixuan was soon attracted by a giant tree in this town.

The giant tree is hundreds of feet tall, with a very thick crown. There are well-developed branches and leaves inside, and houses can be seen.

There is a good place to practice wood-attribute skills. The spiritual energy is very rich, and the giant tree itself is a treasure, and some spiritual fruits should be bred on it.

The entire giant tree is wrapped in a layer of formation.

In this huge town, there is a mountain-protecting formation that circles the core area.

Needless to say, that should be the dominant force here.

As if he was interested in Wang Jixuan, Yin Lin said sadly:

"Have you taken a fancy to this tree? Well, this hall leader has also taken a fancy to it for a long time, and has always wanted to return it to the site to improve the environment.

"It's a pity that this treasure tree is protected by a family named Shen. This Shen family not only has seven or eight Mahayana masters in charge, but also has a small influence in the immortal world. The person with the highest cultivation level in the family is in the realm of immortals.

"Top-down protection is also the norm in the true world.

"In the real world, when you see such a shining treasure, you must be cautious. Without a background in the fairy world, it is impossible to gain a foothold in the real world."

Wang Jixuan nodded in agreement.

This is the truth.

The difference between the True Realm and the Immortal Realm is mainly reflected in the fact that the major Real Realms are closely related to the Immortal Realm.

Wang Daochang smiled and said: "Even if I am interested, I can't move it. Master, you are the supervisor of hundreds of realms. If you want to transplant a branch from them, it shouldn't be a problem."

"Hi!"

Yin Lin’s eyes were full of helplessness:

"I, the Hall Master, am stubborn and rigid, and I can only act according to the rules set by the Heavenly Dao for the Heavenly Luo people.

"Wait until the secret cult comes to cause trouble. If they try to rob this treasure tree, we can just steal it."

"It's a bit indecent to steal."

Wang Jixuan said:

“Conservative excavation.”

"Ah yes, hahahaha, protective digging!"

Yinlin clapped his hands and laughed, attracting many people's attention.

He didn't care about the looks of these little shrimps and let Lao Zheng push him towards the busiest street.

Zheng Shiduo, Emina, and Gao Huating are all looking around curiously at this moment.

This place is an ancient place. There are monks everywhere, but there are more mortals. All kinds of human beings can be found everywhere, with different strengths and weaknesses, men and women, old and young.

Yin Lin understands women.

He first took everyone to the tailor shop and rouge shop.

Taoist Wang threw the three thousand spirit stones to Emina and asked Old Zheng to buy some clothes, while he pushed Yin Lin to the tea shop next to her.

The tea here is so-called fairy tea.

Wang Jixuan took a sip and found that it was ordinary tea soaked in spiritual energy for several days, and it tasted quite delicious.

"Lord."

Both of them spoke through voice.

"What's wrong with your legs? Is there a hidden injury that won't heal? I know some medical knowledge."

Yin Lin shook his head: "You should have noticed that I am not a human being."

Wang Jixuan didn't know how to answer the question: "Are you an immortal?"

"Hahaha, I am a puppet."

Yinlin's eyes were full of emotion:

"There is a powerful force in the fairy world called Tiangong Pavilion, which is a treasure land coveted by masters of weapon refining.

"I was originally a million-treasure puppet made by an old craftsman from Tiangong Pavilion. It took this old craftsman thousands of years of hard work. When I was born, I had the power of a true immortal and could identify all the treasures in the world.

"Originally, I was sent to the real world by this craftsman to protect his family, but I didn't expect that a sudden conflict caused the death of this old craftsman. I was also severely injured, and my spirituality was completely lost.

It was incomplete and placed in an abandoned pavilion in Tiangong Pavilion.

“I don’t know how many years passed, it must have been tens of thousands of years, but a few children came to play in this pavilion and accidentally discovered me who was not yet corrupted.

"They moved me out and became their playmate.

"Later, one of the children became an immortal, and because I kept following him, I gradually became spiritual.

"This spirituality is different from the spirituality I was given when I was a puppet. It's like a stone gaining a spirit, or a dead object gaining enlightenment. Then I embarked on a path of spiritual cultivation and became the child's partner.

"He was a genius who once astonished some parts of the immortal world. Unfortunately, he was targeted by a force as soon as he grew up to be a true immortal. The edict failed, and he was killed. I tried my best to save him, but in the end he suffered heavy losses... It was Tian Tian who was passing by.

Immortal Luo rescued me and took me back, and then I became the chief registrar of the Tianluo Branch Hall, and from the chief registrar step by step I became the current branch master."

Yinlin patted his leg and said with a smile:

"It is not difficult for me to stand up and walk. All I need to do is repair my legs.

"But I can't stand up, and I don't have the qualifications to stand up.

"Why should I stand up? I'm just a puppet lingering on.

"I can't protect anything."

Wang Jixuan felt a little sad when he heard this, and sighed: "Master, this matter is not your fault."

"It's just a story I made up, and you really believe it, hahaha."

Yinlin's laughter was a bit forced.

Wang Jixuan nodded lightly, played with the teacup with both hands, and whispered: "Actually, I am quite confused sometimes. In order to become an immortal, I almost did everything I could, and I even let down many people for it. I shouldn't have left when I left."

But in the end, the world I long for is not the end of singing and dancing, nor is it the end of spiritual practice, it is just another starting point."

"It depends on your own choice."

Yin Lin brought tea and poured tea for Wang Jixuan:

"All living things are like this. Things that are desired but not available are the most annoying, while things that are easily available are not cherished.

"You still have a long way to go, Wang Zheng. I can see a breath of energy in you."

"gas?"

"Well, it is vitality, but it is also death. It is the vitality of all things, but it is also the withering and withering of the earth."

Yinlin smiled sarcastically:

"I can read your aura and predict your fortune, but I can't see your root aura, and I can't calculate your destiny.

"Your experience is too bizarre. What was originally a superior destiny has been tempered many times, and now you have an extraordinary destiny.

"If you can reach the fairy world one day, you should be able to establish a career."

Wang Jixuan looked at Yin Lin helplessly: "How many people have you said this to in the past ten years?"

Yin Lin said honestly: "Four or five, not many. After all, young people rarely come to Tianluo. They are all eighteen hundred years old. Their minds have long been old and they cannot be fooled."

After saying this, both of them were delighted and laughed out loud.

Suddenly Zheng Shiduo shouted from the side: "Let me go!"

Wang Jixuan and Yin Lin looked at each other.

Their spirit stones and immortal consciousness were looking further away, and they didn't pay attention to what was happening here.

It is somewhat taboo for women to have their clothes made to measure, so no expense is spared on the isolation formation in the tailor shop. Moreover, every piece of ready-made clothing has restrictions on covering it up. With spiritual sense, you can only see the outline.

Daochang Wang stood up and said, "I'll go take a look."

"Hey," Yin Lin said, "the strength of your men is not weak. As long as those dozen old guys don't take action in this town, they can walk sideways. What's the worry?"

Wang Jixuan shook his head and used his spiritual consciousness to gather at the door of the tailor shop and looked inside.

He originally thought that there were some scumbags harassing Emina and Xiao Huating.

There is a saying that when Emina wears that elegant long dress, she has outstanding temperament, sexy and gentleness, and is a rare beauty.

And when Emina changed into a long dress in the spiritual world, her temperament became extraordinarily elegant, and she had an extremely rare sense of contrast. Her long dark blue hair and delicate and three-dimensional facial features combined to create a charming spirituality.

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It is normal for such beauty to be coveted by lustful people.

But Wang Jixuan never thought of it.

The person being harassed at this moment was actually... Zheng Shiduo.

Please collect the book!

A middle-aged woman wearing monk's robes took hold of Zheng Shiduo's wrist and was saying something with a smile.

Xiao Huating and Emina were selecting cloth, while the other had changed into a fairy dress and came out of the inner room, ready to pay the bill;

They were all looking at Lao Zheng curiously as he was choosing a wig hairpin.

Daochang Wang was a little confused and left his seat directly and entered the formation light wall of the tailor shop.

Lao Zheng seemed to have seen a savior and shouted: "Brother Wang! Save me, Brother Wang! This guy wants to drag me to become a monk!"

The middle-aged woman in monk's robes turned to look at Wang Jixuan, and realized that she could not detect Wang Jixuan's aura. She knew in her heart that this must be a master of transformation and integration, so she did not dare to neglect, bowed her head and saluted.

"I have met my senior," the woman in monk's clothes said with a smile, "Senior, don't be surprised. I just saw a male cultivator who is very compatible with our sect. I really can't help myself and want to invite this Taoist friend back to the mountain to practice!"

Wang Jixuan nodded: "May I ask who your friend is?"

"Youbao Realm, Qingyun Temple."

When the woman in monk's clothes announced her door, her waist was noticeably straighter.

Wang Jixuan heard the voice from Yinlin: "The ten major sects in Youbao Realm, Buddhist Cultivator, have seven or eight loose immortals stationed there, and the background is the lineage of Buddhism in the Immortal Realm."

The Taoist priest cupped his hands and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out it's the elder of Qingyun Temple... This brother of mine has practiced some Buddhism before, but it's just superficial. I'm afraid he will disappoint the elder."

Elder, a respectful title for Buddhist monks.

The woman in monk robes clicked her tongue: "Look what you said, this fellow Taoist is carrying the bones of the Buddha. How could I be wrong about this?"

Zheng Shiduo wanted to speak but stopped.

Xiao Huating couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The woman in monk clothes frowned and scolded: "Why are you laughing, fellow Taoist? Is there anything funny about this? But look at how we Qingyun can't stand it!"

Wang Jixuan's face turned cold.

Xiao Huating said hurriedly: "Don't be offended. We are good friends. We know each other's temperaments and hobbies. I just heard that he was pregnant with Buddha's bones... I couldn't help but laugh."

"I'm really not a serious monk."

Zheng Shiduo said with emotion:

"You'd better let me go. I'm... our young master's domestic servant. I don't know much about spiritual practice. My young master praised me and asked me to call him brother."

"That's better."

The woman in monk's clothes dropped Zheng Shiduo's arm and turned to Wang Jixuan with her hands folded to perform a Buddhist salute.

She said: "Please also ask fellow Taoist to price out how much charity money should be used to let this fellow Taoist go free. I, Qingyun Temple, will definitely do our best to raise funds."

"snort!"

Wang Jixuan's face turned cold:

"Is my friend used for business? Your Qingyun Temple is also a tycoon. Could it be that you want to bully others?"

"What Taoist fellow Taoist said is a bit harsh."

The woman in monk clothes sneered:

"Our Qingyun Temple is a place of pure cultivation and is definitely not a place for evildoers."

"In that case," Wang Jixuan cupped his hand, "Buddhism pays attention to fate. My Taoist friend and my friend's fate have not arrived today, so I won't send you away so far."

The woman in monk clothes looked a little stiff.

She looked at Wang Jixuan deeply, nodded with a smile, and said warmly: "In that case, I won't disturb him too much."

After saying that, she turned and left, exited the tailor shop, and quickly disappeared.

Wang Jixuan curled his lips.

Logically speaking, they should leave now.

But...he is a member of Tianluo now, and there is Tianluo's hall master next to him, so he wants to see what kind of tricks this woman will do.

"Keep shopping for clothes. After shopping, look at other items. Don't worry about anything else."

Wang Jixuan turned around calmly, walked back to his seat in the tea shop, and continued drinking tea and chatting with Yin Lin.

When the owner of the tailor shop saw that Wang Jixuan was so rude to everyone in Qingyun Temple, he also knew that this was a master who was not easy to mess with, so he gave up the idea of ​​trying to trick Emina and others.

Yin Lin smiled and said: "If there is a fight later, you can try their skills first. If you can't beat them, you can take out your own identity jade talisman."

"Okay," Wang Jixuan asked, "Is Qingyun Temple always so domineering? Just now, he almost threatened me directly. If I don't let others do it, they will kill me!"

"Calm down, calm down."

Yin Lin said warmly:

“As long as a force is big enough and strong enough, it will be accessible to everyone.

"I am also familiar with the abbot of Qingyun Temple. He is a good old monk with profound Buddhist teachings and extraordinary abilities. He has raised several Taoist monks, especially those who like the graceful figure and the mature face of middle age."

Wang Jixuan turned his head and took a sip of tea.

Yin Lin stood by and said, "This is true. Don't you doubt our Tianluo's intelligence capabilities?"

Taoist priest Wang gave a thumbs up: "I just feel that this is not close to the profoundness of Buddhism."

"Buddhism is just a method of practice. The world is full of great desires. How can it be said that it must be practiced?"

Yin Lin's ears moved slightly.

"Tsk, that old nun went to find Baoshu's family. It seems that she has a chance to get saplings and some spiritual fruits today."

Wang Jixuan nodded calmly.

He thought that this was Yin Lin testing his fighting skills, and he was making preparations silently at the moment.

Treasures such as the Yuehua Sword cannot be taken out, and the drone formations and mechanical body formations here are too shocking and cannot be revealed.

However, the Taoist priest has many abilities and means to deal with monks under the Mahayana stage.

Half an hour later.

Emina and Xiao Huating had already entered the magic weapon shop and started selecting magic weapons. Zheng Shiduo still stayed in the Rouge shop, teasing Rouge under the disgusted and shocked gazes of the female cultivators in the Rouge shop.

Yin Lin suddenly said: "It's coming."

Several qi forces locked onto Wang Jixuan at the same time.

Daochang Wang calmly picked up the tea.

"Oh, by the way," Yin Lin muttered, "I almost forgot to tell you, if there is any commotion here, we have to go back quickly... The principle of the Dark Cult is that where Tian Luo is, they will be there. Last time

The loose immortal who tried to obliterate you is also stationed in the Youbao Realm."

Wang Jixuan almost squirted the tea, swallowed it hard, and stared at Yin Lin.

This guy definitely did it on purpose!
Chapter completed!