Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 345 Immortal Sword 314

"Boss, what's wrong with you? You look so scary!" Xu Maoshan looked at Jingtian worriedly.

"Yu Xian, you cold-faced ghost, I will never practice even if I die. I will just hold you back and make you mad to death. Let's see if you can bring me to the realm of gods!" Jingtian retracted the magic sword and followed.

"Boss, it's wrong for you to do this. Hero Yu Xian is doing this for our own good."

Although Xu Maoshan revolves around Jingtian for everything, he can understand good and bad words.

"You old fool, I don't appreciate your kindness!"

Jingtian's mumbling naturally could not escape the ears of Yu Xian and Tang Xuejian.

"Wasn't I like this before? The teacher told me to study hard, but I just pretended to fool around every day. I became even more self-indulgent when I got to university. I regretted it only after I entered society and got hurt badly. I regretted not studying hard when I was in school. Even if I didn't like the major, I should at least get 60 points, and then use the rest of the time to learn a way to make a living." Yu Xian sighed.

"Those days of being beaten and bloodied are far away from you, but you still can't forget them." Tang Xuejian shook her head helplessly.

"I don't want to either, but the bad things and negative memories I experienced since childhood are always recalled inadvertently, and then I can never forget them. I live in such memories every day, competing with myself, and it's not pleasant at all." Yu Xian said with a wry smile.

"We're off topic again!" Tang Xuejian reminded.

When Yu Xian wanted to ask what to do, the sound of fighting came from the woods in front. Yu Xian drew out his Tang sword and flew over. Tang Xuejian wanted to follow him but was worried about Long Kui, who was a weakling beside him, so she could only suppress the impulse in her heart.

In a flash, they arrived at the battlefield, and saw their old acquaintance Chonglou, who was fighting with Zixuan. Xu Changqing was lying on the side, his life or death unknown, with a shocking knife wound on his body.

Yu Xian flew over and stuck a piece of hemostatic talisman on Xu Changqing's wound to activate it. After treating it, he picked up his knife and joined the battle.

"You ant, I spared your life last time, and now you're looking for death again!"

When Chonglou saw Yu Xian joining the battlefield, he quickly withdrew his hand and retreated to a distance, with an expression on his face becoming extremely brutal.

"Zhonglou, are you still reasonable? Why do you keep interfering with me?"

Zi Xuan has had enough of this man. This perverted possessiveness follows her like a shadow and makes her feel suffocated.

"Zi Xuan, you are my woman. Do you know that it is a sin for other men to even look at you, let alone this trash on the ground. Besides, it is a great honor for him to die in my hands. You have tried to stop me from taking action again and again. Where do you put me?" When Chonglou heard Zi Xuan's words, he wished he could tear Xu Changqing, who was recovering his life on the ground, into pieces.

Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. No wonder Chonglou's aura made people feel uncomfortable. It turned out that this was a drama about a domineering president and his fugitive wife. He just didn't know where these two guys came from.

But why do you play the game of sadomasochism and chasing your wife to the crematorium, but you want to bring harm to others?

Thinking of this, Yu Xian took out a speed talisman, flew to Xu Changqing, activated the talisman, and flew away with him.

"Woman, don't be ungrateful!"

Chonglou had to give up when he saw that Xu Changqing had escaped again. He warned Zixuan and turned into an eagle and flew away.

In the inn, Yu Xian called for help for the first time. Although his talisman saved Xu Changqing's life, he was still unconscious. Taoist Qingwei, several fellow apprentices and Saint Aunt worked together and finally woke him up with the help of the power of the Earth Spirit Pearl.

After a day of rest, everyone set off for their next stop, Fengdu Paradise.

Zi Xuan didn't know how to convince the Saint Aunt to join them, and the group of seven people flying swords was a bit crowded. They could only take the Saint Aunt's boat to Fengdu. When they passed over Chang'an (we didn't know why they had to fly over Chang'an in the north from Yuzhou to Fengdu), the sun was about to set.

In order to fulfill Xu Maoshan's wish, everyone decided to rest in Chang'an for one night before leaving.

Instead of looking for an inn, they came to a Taoist temple to stay the night. Yu Xian and Tang Xuejian looked at the huge plaque in front of the gate and were a little speechless. This was the Taoist temple where Xu Changqing had been a Taoist priest in his two lifetimes. Yu Xian, Tang Xuejian and Zi Xuan all looked at Xu Changqing with complicated expressions.

"What a small world this is!" Yu Xian shook his head.

"That's true!" Tang Xuejian nodded in agreement.

"Junior brother, Miss Xuejian, Miss Zixuan, why are you looking at me?" Xu Changqing felt uncomfortable being stared at.

"Haha, it's okay, brother, let's go in and pay our respects to the abbot."

Yu Xian couldn't say that this place was where you studied Taoism in your previous life or the life before that.

Shushan Taoist Temple is a place that Chang'an Taoists yearn for, so the current master welcomes the arrival of Shushan disciples. After hearing about the purpose of their visit, he immediately asked his disciples to arrange rooms for everyone and also said that he would arrange dinner. Xu Changqing and Yu Xian refused, saying that the people they were traveling with wanted to go to the Chang'an Night Market.

The temple master understood and supported them, and even arranged a disciple to serve as their guide.

When the lights were turned on, the group, led by the Taoist temple disciples, walked in the dim lights of the night market. Xu Maoshan felt like he was dreaming. He always thought that Chang'an was far away, but he didn't expect that he would be able to walk in this bustling place now.

"Wow, Boss, there are so many people and lights in Chang'an! Even Yuzhou City is not so lively during the New Year!"

"Yes, yes! I want to live in Chang'an City in the future and see the lights every night." Jingtian also shouted.

"Hmm, Boss, what smells so good?"

Xu Maoshan is indeed a foodie and he immediately turned his attention from his life ideals to his appetite.

"So fragrant and sweet?"

Jingtian walked forward, sniffing, and came to an iron cabinet that was emitting a hot smell.

"Boss, the smell is coming from here!" Xu Maoshan shouted, pointing at the iron cabinet.

"You two, a roasted potato is five cents each, and a roasted sweet potato is ten cents each." The old man was no longer surprised by this situation.

"Old man, what are potatoes and sweet potatoes? Why have I never heard of them?" Jingtian felt that he would make a fortune if he could take this to Yuzhou City and sell it.

"Master Jingtian, these potatoes and sweet potatoes were obtained by our fellow disciples from Mount Shu who traveled thousands of miles to a fairy mountain thousands of miles away to ask the immortals for them. After they were successfully cultivated, they were presented to His Majesty the Emperor, who ordered that they be given to the people in the northwestern states with scarce water vapor to grow, and they have fed many families!" The Taoist priest who served as a guide hurriedly explained.

After hearing this, Tang Xuejian and Xu Changqing turned to look at Yu Xian. Yu Xian could only cover his face and pretend not to hear.

"Master Taoist, you are right. I heard that many families there have built ancestral temples in memory of the Taoist priest who brought back sweet potatoes and potatoes." The old man added.

When Yu Xian heard this, he looked up at the sky, really afraid that a bolt of lightning would strike him to death.

"Forget about that, old man. Give each of us a baked sweet potato."

Tang Xuejian threw a string of copper coins over as she spoke. The old man came over and counted them, then wrapped the sweet potatoes in lotus leaves and distributed them to everyone.

"Junior brother, why haven't I heard of you presenting these sweet potatoes to the emperor?" Xu Changqing asked in a low voice.

"Brother, this was done by our master. Neither of us has grown beards yet. As the saying goes, a man without beards cannot do things well, and no one will believe what he says. So it was our master who came forward and told the emperor in his dream, and only then did he do as we are told." Yu Xian replied in a low voice.

"I see."

Xu Changqing took a big bite of the sweet potato thoughtfully, then spat it out because it was burned and caught it with his hands.