Chapter 80 Lively (available tomorrow)

Author: Guanxu

Chapter 80 Lively (available tomorrow)

In the evening, as soon as Youshi arrived, Mo Hua arrived under the big tree on West Street.

Before Bai Zisheng came, Mo Hua, who was bored, picked up a branch and drew formations on the ground to play with.

The formation used in the ink painting practice is still the earth fire formation. Because the attack formation is different, you need to spend more time to figure it out and try to improve your proficiency.

Just when Mo Hua thought Bai Zisheng would not come, he looked up and saw Aunt Xue walking over with Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi.

Mo Hua waved and said politely: "Aunt Xue, long time no see!"

"long time no see!"

Aunt Xue's plain white hand couldn't help but touch Mo Hua's head. Mo Hua was reluctant, but didn't refuse.

"Zisheng and Zixi have worked hard in their cultivation. Today is also a holiday, so let them relax a bit. I would also like to trouble you to take us around." Aunt Xue said in a gentle voice.

"It's not troublesome." Mo Hua shook his head and waved his hand, "Come with me. Today is the last day of the Monster Hunting Festival, and it's so exciting!"

Bai Zisheng exclaimed softly, then ran to Mo Hua, looked around curiously, and asked Mo Hua if he saw anything new.

Xiujie has a vast territory, and the customs and products vary greatly from place to place. Coupled with the strict family control, there are many things that Bai Zisheng has never seen before.

Bai Zixi followed Aunt Xue quietly, wearing the same style of hat as Aunt Xue, but much smaller. The white gauze covered her beautiful and unparalleled face, revealing only a small section of her delicate white chin. Along the way, there was no trace of her.

No matter how she talked, she listened carefully to every word of Bai Zisheng and Mo Hua's chat.

The streets are brightly lit and cannot be said to be prosperous, but there is the hustle and bustle of human fireworks.

On both sides of the street, there are stalls selling elixirs, spiritual weapons, jewelry, snacks, formations, sundries, toys, medicinal herbs, spiritual ink, as well as monster furs, bones, inner elixirs, etc., all of which are available in a dazzling array.

The flow of people flows along the stalls, bit by bit, into the distance, and the lights and shadows extend to an invisible distance.

Not to mention Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi, even Aunt Xue was a little stunned for a while.

She was born into a noble family and had seen much more prosperous fairy cities, but this was the first time she saw such lively and noisy streets and markets. It was as if these monks were truly alive.

Following the noisy flow of people, even immortals who do not eat the fireworks of the world can still feel the fun of the world.

Bai Zisheng walked around and bought a lot of things, such as a fire-breathing cow, a blinking monkey, and a dog with an erect tail. They were all toys made of wood, painted and dyed, and looked lifelike.

There should be a simple formation engraved inside. If you inject a little spiritual power, it will move on its own.

In addition, there is a cool-looking big sword with dragon and phoenix patterns and colorful luster. Apart from its exaggerated appearance, it has no use at all and is not even a spiritual weapon. But Bai Zisheng likes it very much.

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Mo Hua was also holding a bunch of things in his arms, all of which were bought by Bai Zisheng. He asked Mo Hua to help him carry them, so Mo Hua could pick out what he liked.

Bai Zixi got a little white rabbit, which was only the size of a fingernail. She put it in the palm of her hand and it would run with its calves. Mo Hua bought it as a gift for her.

Because in front of the stall, she kept staring at the little white rabbit but said nothing. She felt that she had taken advantage of Bai Zisheng's ink painting, so she spent a spirit stone to buy the little white rabbit and gave it to Bai Zixi.

Bai Zixi simply said thank you, and it was unclear whether she liked it or not, but whenever she had time along the way, she would spread her white jade-like hands and watch the little white rabbit running in the palm of her hand.

In addition to shopping, Bai Zisheng also likes to watch theater.

One is a shadow puppet show, with a big curtain and shadow puppets printed on the curtain. The shadow puppets include various figures of men, women, old and young, as well as various ghosts and monsters. The monks use their spiritual power to control the shadow puppets, make various movements, and the monks chant.

The words interpret a story.

The story of the shadow puppet show involves people and monsters, usually a male cultivator who heroically saves a beautiful girl in the wild, meets a beautiful female cultivator, and the two vow to form a lifelong bond.

The man even ignored the obstruction of his sect and teachers and ran away with the female cultivator. When they went to a remote and uninhabited place, the female cultivator took off her clothes, turned into a monster and ate the male cultivator.

I like this story very much, I think it is very warning, and I never tire of reading it.

But Bai Zisheng doesn't like it very much. He likes to watch simple and lively animal fighting scenes.

The beast-fighting drama is about a demon hunter hunting demon beasts. A big stage is set up, and a few monks play the role of demon hunters - of course, they may not need to act, they themselves are, and a few other monks are wearing demon beasts.

The puppets made of bones and fur play the role of monsters. Then the monsters can breathe fire, the monks can use magic, and the fight is lively and exciting.

Mo Hua felt it was a bit fake, because Mo Shan was a monster hunter and once told him that real monster hunting is tense and dangerous. Even when facing weak monsters, one should not be careless, otherwise he may be seriously injured.

At worst, you will lose your life.

However, no one would take this kind of sideshow seriously for fun - well, except Bai Zisheng.

He always dreamed of going up the mountain and fighting monsters one on one, but of course Aunt Xue wouldn't allow it.

A few people were walking around and met Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan was walking with a group of old monks who were very old and didn't have much hair, but they looked like they had high status. They should be senior monks from Daotingsi and the clan heads or elders of several families in Tongxian City.

There was a large group of monks, with a monk wearing Tao Ting Si's robes in front of them opening the way for them, and a group of young monks following them respectfully behind.

These young monks can accompany the elders on tours, so they are probably valued by the clan. I have seen a few ink paintings. They are all direct descendants of the Qian family and the An family, and their achievements in Tongxian Sect are among the best.

Zhang Lan looked out of place among a group of gray-haired monks. He had a fake smile on his face and chatted in a stiff and perfunctory manner.

Mo Hua saw Zhang Lan, but Zhang Lan was busy socializing and probably didn't see him.

Who knows what Zhang Lan suddenly said to an older monk with the least hair and the whitest hair, then bowed and quietly withdrew. When Mo Hua turned his head, he found Zhang Lan standing not far in front of him, looking towards

He waved.

"Don't you need to accompany me? Those are all the big shots in the city, right..." Mo Hua couldn't help but ask.

"Don't mention it. I originally took leave and went out for a walk secretly. Who would have thought that I was caught by the boss halfway and had to accompany these family heads and elders for a long time."

"Oh, I thought you were not doing your job properly, but I didn't expect that you were entertaining the elders in a decent manner, although it was a bit fake." Mo Hua looked at Zhang Lan with admiration.

Zhang Lan casually touched Mo Hua's head and said, "What do you know, you kid? You're just acting on occasion. I'm just lazy, not stupid."

Ink painting is a bit disgusting.

"Oh, then I have something else to do. You can go shopping by yourself." Mo Hua sent him.

Zhang Lan said with a smile, "What can happen to you?" He turned around and found Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi who were young but extraordinary in appearance next to Mo Hua, and Aunt Xue behind them, whose appearance was unclear but whose temperament was outstanding.

After asking the editor, it will be on the shelves tomorrow.

The shelves are now open and the updates are starting~

As for how much more, I will check the situation tomorrow. (=^_^=)
Chapter completed!