Back then, he wanted to fight directly with the Danxue Mountain person to the death, but his status limited him to think about himself. He had to put the overall situation first. He could not rashly order to break into Danxue Mountain because of hatred, and rashly lose tens of millions of lives...

In this way, for three hundred years, the second prince has never gone down the mountain, and he can't even find a chance to take revenge.

He was angry, he hated! But he had no choice.

Sometimes he hated that he wanted to go all out, but he simply turned the three realms into a turmoil!

However, Huihui could only think about it, and then he had to suppress his anger. After all, the mission he was carrying made him unable to make him impulse.

He endured this blood feud and this anger for more than three hundred years!

Now, it is clear that the world has its eyes, and finally gave him a chance to take revenge!

...

About all those who are open and honest and open-minded have never paid attention to the shadows hiding behind the sunshine.

Except for the strong.

Because the strong can stand at a higher place, treat all the world as a chess game, and take every piece of chess piece into view and see it at a glance.

Lin Suqing is not strong, he is even a little weak, and he has indeed not noticed many things. However, many details of many things have crucial tips.

Those tips are the choices given in the dark. Therefore, he missed many opportunities to choose from.

The sky is bright and the clouds are rolling and unfolding.

Lin Suqing, who was open, ignorant, and had nothing, had no idea at this time. Behind the surging winds, there were already countless pairs of eyes, hiding in the dark and peeking at everything.

...

It's the world.

There is endless flowing and bustling.

Except for shops on both sides of the street, there are scattered mobile stalls, carts, tables, or paved on the floor.

There are young girls selling rouge and water powder, enthusiastic aunts and uncles selling fruits and vegetables, and there are also simple tables, "Saibanxian" who is specially designed for people to sign and test... There are all kinds of business vendors, and various shouts are heard one after another.

Before entering the city, the God of Shancang picked a leaf and turned into a mili fence and put it on his head. A thin white gauze hanging down from the mili fence covered his appearance. Although he deliberately blocked his soul-catching eyes for the sake of ordinary people.

However, his pink-colored dress, and his hair was half-tied and half-drawn. The gauze was covered with a cover. If it weren't for his very handsome and graceful manner, if it weren't for his seven three-clawed soul-retaining locks wrapped around him...

If he just stood upright like that, how could he tell whether he was a male or female... Lin Suqing coughed twice from time to time to relieve the embarrassment.

Under the reception of the Lord Shancang, Lin Suqing filled his stomach unrestrainedly in a restaurant with a relatively generous presence. When the long-lost food fragrance rushed into his nose, he was almost moved to tears. Finally, he had a normal meal!

Eating is like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, and only the empty plate bottom is left.

When he came out, the Lord Shancang bought a few stacks of rice paper and ordinary pens, inkstones and inkstones at a low price and stuffed them into his arms, saying, "You can also find an open space and set up a stall."

Lin Suqing pointed at him and asked in surprise: "Setting up a stall? Me?"

"Is it my lord?" Shancang looked at him through the white veil, "You can draw a few paintings, write a few words, and wait for the rabbit."

After speaking, he turned around and left. Lin Suqing hurriedly followed with the rice paper full of his arms and asked, "Where are you going?"

"There are so many people here, so I can't disappear in front of everyone, right? I want to go outside the city and find a forest to escape."

"I'll give you a piece." Lin Suqing hurriedly followed.

The God of Shancang glanced at him and said, "I didn't think you are a wild boy from another world who is quite polite. Your mother has lost a lot of thoughts to teach you, right?"

"Actually, it's okay... I was a more obedient child when I was a child..." Lin Suqing responded with some shame.

Suddenly, when he mentioned his family, his heart suddenly twitched, and his nose suddenly felt very sour. He had been here for a long time, but I wonder if everything at home is fine.

Maybe my family has reported missing?

Are you still hoping to find him?

It must be very sad...

My mother is not in good health, I hope she won’t be too sad, it’s important to take care of herself...

...

"No need to send it, I will go there, be careful."

Lin Suqing suddenly withdrew his mind and looked up. Before he knew it, they actually walked outside the city gate so quickly. He looked around and the Lord Shancang actually left a warning and disappeared without a trace.

"..." Lin Suqing sniffed hard. Everyone would have fragility, but fragility should not be revealed anytime and anywhere. He forced the sourness that came from his heart back.

He knew very well that sadness in spring and autumn was useless. Only by adapting to the world here and saving his life first can we find the opportunity to go back.

Before returning to the city, he took a few more steps, went to the forest to break some slightly thick branches and softer vines, and started weaving them all the way back to the city.

Fortunately, he quickly found a gap.

Because there are two alleys facing each other, with the mouth facing each other, convection and wind, no one chooses to set up a stall next to the entrance of this alley. Everyone deliberately set up a stall that was a distance away from the entrance of the alley as if they were tacitly aware of it before leaving the stall.

It is probably because I believe in Feng Shui, for example, when placing it opposite the wind vent, it may cause money or be a bad thing.

However, Lin Suqing guessed that his stall would not be big, and the location at the entrance of the alley was just right for him, and it was just not as good as the wind.

He chose the position and set some, and then started to work hard.

First, he used vines as ropes, tied the folded branches into a wooden frame, sat on the ground, and then spread the rice paper to cover it. When he saw that it was a not very strong table. He shook it hard, for fear of being blown away by the wind, so he picked up a few stones on the way, the big ones used to press the four corners, and the small ones used to press the paper to prevent it from being blown away.

Even so, he tied a few thin shelves with vines and stood them on the edge to hang decorations.

Then, he was about to grind ink and paint, but then he remembered that grinding ink requires water. He had no choice but to spit, and even spit was not enough. After thinking about it, his eyes lit up immediately. He hurriedly ran to the tea shed diagonally opposite with the inkstone and asked the old man to borrow some water to wash dishes and come back.

So he sat on the ground again, cut paper and laid paper, grind ink and painted.

Then, I hung the ones that I felt good about myself on a thin shelf to display. I could only see what I could barely see, and then I waited for the ink to dry and spread it on the "desktop".

He actually started selling calligraphy and paintings in a pretty good manner.

Therefore, according to the words of the Lord Shancang, while waiting for the rabbit, he might also make a small amount of money while taking advantage of the time. Haha, it is so beautiful and joyful.

He finished tossing the rice paper in a short while. Suddenly, he was still a little uncomfortable.

He was embarrassed to be yelling like those vendors, so he sat in front of the stall and waited in a daze.

These calligraphy and paintings are not beautiful. They are all made by graffiti with the shallow painting skills he has never learned in particular. They are nothing more than some chickens eating rice, cats and mice, and primary school students' flowers, plants and trees...

I couldn't help but think that if these clumsy works were seen by those orthodox painting immortals, they would probably be so angry that they vomited blood.

However, although the painting is clumsy, the words he wrote are not inferior.

It’s easy to say that I have learned calligraphy since I was a child. Now I can write a few big characters at will. Not to mention that it can be compared to a pen and a snake, at least it is not bad. It’s no problem to deceive a rough person outside the door.

He hesitated for a long time, but he was still embarrassed to shout hard. He curled his lips, "Forget it, I'm free, so I can go through the scriptures." Thinking of this, he took out the scriptures from his arms to read it."

Maybe it's too noisy to calm down and understand, but you can read the general meaning first, which is better than not reading a word.

Thinking of this, he touched the shadow of the phoenix and opened the scriptures.

This scripture seemed to have a potential attraction. He had to read a few more sentences and it seemed to be sucked and immediately became addicted to it.

The first step to changing marrow is to regain energy first.

After he memorized the first scripture word by word, he put the scripture back into his arms and repeatedly guessed it in his heart.

Then, he sat cross-legged with his legs and naturally hung his hands on both knees. No one had taught him this way, but he subconsciously did so.

In his heart, he urged himself that even though he was in the downtown area, he tried his best to turn a blind eye to the noise. With his slow deep breath, he slowly closed his eyes.

He asked himself not to listen to nothing, to see nothing, to think about nothing.

Between breathing and breathing, it seems like smelling the fragrance of flowers but not stuffy, it is like blowing the candlelight but not extinguishing. Feeling a gentle warm current, which is straight from the back of the spine, slowly lifting upwards and slowly gathering downwards.

He understood the meaning of those verses, and seemed to be doing this correctly. He must first condense the scattered breath into one place, so that the mind is pure and clear, so that the qi and veins are smooth.

He tried hard to calm himself down, so that he could avoid the chaos and practice the sutras and Dharmas with all his heart.

But just when he was about to succeed, no matter how he happened, someone suddenly came to ask about the business.

"How do you sell this character?"

He heard the inquiry and sighed helplessly. As soon as he opened his eyes, the light was tingling because he closed his eyes for too long. He rubbed his eyes and asked, "What are you going to buy, girl? Welcome..."

When he got used to his sight, he looked up and saw that there were no guests in front of him?! There was no one in sight!

He was stunned immediately, hitting a ghost in the sun?! Then he looked around, but except for the endless pedestrians, there were indeed no guests in front of his stall.
Chapter completed!