Chapter 13 Little Girl [Seeking monthly ticket investment]

Jiang Ming transformed into the extremely handsome little monk. He looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but was actually about thirteen years old, but he grew up a little too fast. He was wearing a white robe, and the female fairies would drool when they saw him.

He had a clear goal and rushed towards the direction of Lingxu Cave Heaven. On the way, he killed a century-old snake and got a jade snake orchid.

Such common spiritual medicines are dispensable to Jiang Ming. Since he is going to visit Lingxu Cave Heaven, he may as well regard it as a gift to his close friend, Elder Han.

Jiang Ming politely cut down an old locust tree and made a box for the magical medicine.

never mind!

It’s better to eat it yourself. Giving it to that sinister and vicious old man Elder Han is no different from feeding it to a dog, and he won’t be grateful at all.

As for things like favorability, just let it take its course.

Click click click——

Jiang Ming took out the Jade Snake Orchid and ate it quickly as if it were a cucumber, walking and eating it at the same time.

He took out the broken book again and put it in. He had almost finished studying it. There were only a few pages in total, all of which were about some basic Taoist patterns in this world. With Jiang Ming's background, he finished reading it quickly and digested it perfectly.

Jiang Ming seemed to be walking very slowly, but he was actually using the [Xianfengyun Body Technique] to enhance his skills. He looked as ethereal as clouds and smoke, like the breeze. Every step he took was three hundred meters away, and he gradually disappeared into the ruins.

Two hours later!

Jiang Ming appeared in the capital of Yan State.

In this case, just taking a walk and taking a look at the customs and culture of this world is also a way to cultivate your mind.

Yandu.

There are six great paradises in Yan State, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. It may seem not as good as an area of ​​primitive ruins, but the seven thousand miles area where Yan State is located is a place where humans can survive. It is not a dangerous area like primitive ruins where strange beasts and wild birds roam at any time.

The city wall of the capital is 20 meters high, exuding a desolate and majestic atmosphere. It covers a vast area, spanning an area of ​​100 miles. The city wall is continuous and the blue bricks are faint, telling that this ancient city has a history of about 300 years.

In a world like this where people cultivate immortality and monsters eat people, no matter how high the walls are, it is meaningless.

Being able to establish a territory in such a world shows that the royal family of Dayan are either cultivators or have the support of a powerful force.

In Jiang Ming's memory, the six blessed places of Yan State actually have the shadows of some powerful forces behind them.

The six sacred places are in competition with each other.

Lingxu Cave Heaven is related to Yaoguang Holy Land.

Yanxia Dongtian, in fact, has some relationship with Qixia Sect.

As for Yandu, which is controlled by the six great blessed lands, some Life Spring monks will be arranged to take turns to sit in the imperial capital, under the pretext of protecting the safety of the royal family members.

The royal family of Dayan, even the King of Yan, are like puppets.

Such a dynasty has a population of tens of millions, among which there are independent cultivators and warriors. They can collect some natural treasures for the paradise and use them to refine the Hundred Herb Liquid.

Hundred Herbs Liquid is the best medicine for opening up the Sea of ​​Bitterness. Almost all the six great blessed lands use Hundred Herbs Liquid as a medicine to lay the foundation for their disciples.

Yandu was very prosperous. The streets were bustling with noise and hustle and bustle, making Jiang Ming feel dazed for a moment.

It seemed like a dream. For him, the memories of the earth in his first life were extremely clear. In his second life, he had memories of the fairy sword, which he sometimes dared not think about too much. As for the memories of his third life, every time he thought of them, there seemed to be a graceful and gentle woman beside him, talking about this and that.

Everyone has his own destiny and way of living. How could Jiang Ming live like this?

For a moment, he was a little scared, and seemed to want to return to the deep mountains and forests like the original ruins to practice again.

He did not forget his fate. Perhaps he was more suitable to face strange beasts and birds, stone cliffs and trees, streams and deep pools.

"Swiss, swish -"

I don’t know when it started snowing. The snowflakes were flying in the air, beautiful and crystal clear. Jiang Ming reached out and caught a snowflake, watching it melt in his hand and feeling its coolness.

"It's snowing, and I'm about to close the stall. The silver snow white peaches are big, sweet, delicious, and crispy."

"The roast chicken, roast duck and roast goose of Lao Wu are delicious and crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. If they don't taste good, you don't have to pay for them."

"The big meat buns are filled with a full spoonful of hot soup. Take a bite and the soup is delicious. The skin is thin and the fillings are rich. You won't be cheated if you buy it."

"Tanghulu, sour and sweet, adults love it, children also like it, three strings only cost two copper coins."

"—"

At the same time, the hawking sounds from the stalls became louder.

It's going to snow, but for many people, they don't like snow.

After the snow, the ground becomes difficult to walk on, with one foot full of water and the other full of mud. It will also freeze and the temperature will drop.

It was snowing, so Liu couldn't set up his stall to sell things. His wife and children at home were still waiting for the harvest from today's stall.

"I've already bought your candied haws. Here's the change for you."

Jiang Ming walked over, looked at the old man in the tattered coat, and spoke.

"Okay, I'll give it all to you."

The old man took the silver, took a bite skillfully, and was pleasantly surprised. One tael of silver could be exchanged for a thousand copper coins.

With this tael of silver, it wouldn't be a big deal for him to make a new straw stick to put the candied haws on.

Jiang Ming secretly changed into Bai Ze's innate magic, and gave the old man a blessing. His robe had the only effect of illusion. That was all he could do. The star of fate was so lonely that for people with cause and effect, the deeper the cause and effect, the more obvious the effect.

Then, he quickly changed back into the appearance of the young monk Sanzang.

In this way, when he uses his Seventy-Two Transformations, ordinary people will not be able to see it.

In the future, I will need to get a better robe.

There were only ordinary people on this street, so he didn't have to worry about being discovered.

Jiang Ming was holding a large bunch of candied haws. He picked one at random and tasted it casually while walking.

"My kind and beautiful aunt, your buns look so delicious. My daughter is so hungry. Can you give me a bun?"

At this moment, Jiang Ming's ears moved and his body stiffened slightly. He heard the voice of a little girl speaking like this.

He turned around and saw a little girl with tattered clothes covered with various stains and shiny black sleeves. She was no more than half a meter tall. She was standing in front of the stall selling buns, looking at the woman with a better face, who looked to be in her twenties and was wearing a blue flowered cotton jacket.

The little girl stared at the steaming buns with pitiful big eyes. She swallowed her saliva, looked up at her, and begged timidly.

At this moment, Jiang Ming's heart seemed to stop beating. He felt severe pain. In his previous life, in the Demon Locking Tower, Wan'er, his daughter, was alone and helpless. He had never taken good care of her even once, for a minute or a second.

In this life, his daughter Tingting is probably this old now!
She is so young, her parents died, and she lives alone with her old father. Is she well fed now? Is she bullied?

As soon as the tears appeared in her eyes, Jiang Ming used his true energy to evaporate them.

He shouldn't have such emotions.

Staying away from them is the greatest love he can give Tingting.

As for his unlucky fate, Jiang Ming will definitely find a way to deal with it later.

Let the dog system be its own damn star, don't take him with you.

If you can get a fate like [Tian Yi Gui Ren], it will definitely offset your current fate.

This little girl, if he remembered correctly, was the mortal fruit of the ruthless empress.

The ruthless empress is in a deep sleep and is transforming into a mortal immortal. As she travels the world, she relives over and over again the hardships she went through as a child after losing her brother.

This is the knot in the heart of the ruthless empress, and the source of her strength. She will never get over this obsession.

Not to become an immortal, just to wait for you to come back in this world.

"Go away, go away. Do you have any copper coins? I want to eat buns."

The woman spoke out of habit.

There were too many little beggars every day, and she had to feed everyone, so she didn't even want to sell buns.

When her eyes met Nannan's bright big eyes, she dodged violently for a moment, as if she didn't dare to look.

"Ah, poor little fellow, the only clean thing on your body is your big eyes. Alas, what a world we live in nowadays.

Come, take this bun, be careful, it's a little hot, eat it all before you leave, don't let others take it away."

The woman took a bun, blew on it twice, looked at her daughter with heartache, muttered a few words as usual, and said.

"Mom, I want to eat buns, too."

At this moment, two little ones poked their heads out of the basket under the vendor, one boy and one girl, one looked about five years old and the other about three years old, about the same age as Nannan.

"Hey, eat it, eat it. Even if you can't sell it, you have to fill your stomach first. Day after day, what kind of day is this? It's snowing, and the buns will be even harder to sell."

The woman secretly wiped away her tears and continued to babble.

Jiang Ming saw the two little guys, their faces were red from the cold. They were in a better condition than Nannan. There was some straw and cotton cloth in the backpack to protect the two little guys from the wind.

This is a simple, ordinary woman. Even though she herself is living a mediocre life, she still feels kind when she sees other children.

Jiang Ming heard that the woman's stomach was rumbling. She must be hungry, but she was definitely reluctant to eat.

He recalled his previous life, when he was a child, his family lived in very poor conditions, and his mother was also such a gentle and kind woman, with a hard mouth but a soft heart.

Jiang Ming walked forward and took out two pieces of silver, each weighing one tael.

He grabbed the buns in the two steamers casually, and took away 90% of them, leaving only five or six.

There were too many, and he was worried that the woman would not want to go back and continue selling buns here.

"Come on, eat."

Jiang Ming handed another bun to Nannan, and gave one bun each to the other two little ones.

Then, he changed into Bai Ze and gave a blessing to the family of three.

Nannan blinked her big eyes and looked at the big brother who suddenly turned into a very beautiful lamb with a glowing body. She was not afraid and continued to eat the buns. The big brother's eyes were very gentle. She did not feel any danger, but felt close to him.

This is the intuition that Nannan has gradually developed while wandering around. She can always tell at a glance who is a bad guy and who is a good guy.

Unfortunately, her memory would reset every once in a while and she would forget what she had seen and heard.

(End of this chapter)