It was noon and the sun was hanging high.

July has passed. Although there is still sun in August, it is not as hot as the dog days of summer, but a warm feeling.

There were already traffic and bustling in Hangzhou. Zhang Ruochen was wearing a blue Taoist robe and walked with Jiujiu, looking at the rolling world with calm eyes.

The Buddha said that all the world is suffering.

Confucianism says it is peaceful and prosperous.

The Tao speaks of tranquility and no dispute.

However, this time, he did not realize that the sea of ​​suffering is endless, the prosperity of the prosperous times, and there is no detachment from the world.

In this crowded crowd, he felt a positive attitude.

Although ordinary people are small and weak, they still work hard to live. Even if they can't imagine the scene above the nine heavens in their entire lives, they still live a fulfilling life. These... are wonderful enough, right?

"Senior brother, why don't you speak?"

After leaving the Tang Mansion, Zhang Ruochen took Jiujiu and the other two to visit Hangzhou, because they were about to embark on the road and head to the distant Chunyang.

But Jiujiu rarely hears Zhang Ruochen speak today. She is a little worried. She wants her senior brother to talk to her.

"Well, it's nothing, it's just a little bit of emotion." Zhang Ruochen turned around and looked down at Jiujiu.

"Because you are leaving Sister Yueyao and the others?"

Jiujiu asked with her head tilted, and the dull hair on her head shaking a few times.

"Well... there are some reasons for this." Zhang Ruochen thought for a while, without denying it, and then added: "But fate is apart, but it is the norm in the world. It is not because of this that the senior brother lost his mind."

"What is that?" In fact, Jiujiu didn't insist on pursuing the truth about Zhang Ruochen's loss of consciousness, but just wanted to talk to Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen asked with a smile: "Well... do you know how the senior brother's name comes from?"

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"The way of the Tao has a slight dust, and its roots are in the mortal world. It is like dust dust, which means to be like dust dust." Zhang Ruochen pointed to all things in the mortal world and replied with a smile: "The sky is high and the earth is far away, and the great way is not outside the sky, but in this thousand feet of red dust, if you obtain a fruit of red dust, you can shake the power of the heaven and earth with the body of dust."

The saints, immortals, the most gods, gods, and mortals are fundamentally humans. Although they are different in their behaviors and scenery in their eyes, they are all people who strive to survive.

"Can't understand?"

Jiujiu nodded and shook her head again: "I don't understand very much."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, because I don't understand what I'm saying." Zhang Ruochen smiled, not caring whether Jiujiu understood or not.

However, he felt a little uneasy about Jiujiu, perhaps because he was going to travel far.

Or maybe it was because she did not cover her cat ears, so she was not used to the gaze of passers-by around her.

The reason why they don’t cover up their ears is because now only those who can threaten Zhang Ruochen are above the Tongxuan Realm. Even if you wrap Jiujiu tightly, they can still feel it.

Unless it is the method of using the level of sealing Jiujiu's blood power before, but if that method is used now, it will suppress Jiujiu's development.

And even if it is such a method, it cannot be concealed by monks at the level of the soul.

Therefore, it is better to show it directly and openly.

Moreover, most people just take a look. Even ordinary people, as long as they are in Hangzhou, who hasn’t seen a few monsters?

"Boss, check out!"

"Come on, this guest official has a total of 87 bowls of beef noodles, a bowl of ten cents, a total of 380 cents."

"No need to find any more. I will buy all the remaining money for beef. I will take it away."

Now, the dog-headed man who looks like a silly person has to pay honestly when eating beef noodles in a restaurant.

The waiter asked, "Are you all?"

"Oh, that old cow is a little stronger. Now that I have to run to Hangzhou City 800 miles away for a beef, I still look good and not scary. Otherwise, I will not let you come in before I can completely transform. You should prepare quickly. I will take some back for Sister Snake to taste it." The black and white fur dog demon shook his head and said with some complaints.

"Prepare 362 kilograms of cooked beef." The waiter calculated the money of the dog demon and shouted to the people in the store.

Maybe it's not a meal now, and there are fewer people. The waiter chatted with the dog demon again: "The snake guest cannot come at the moment, so there is nothing to do. After all, this is a rule, but you are really handsome."

After hearing this, the dog demon was happy and said with a gaze: "That's right, in Qingshan, I'm the best in terms of being handsome!"

After a while, someone brought the beef he wanted for him. Then he got up and left the shop, smiled honestly at Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu who looked at him, without saying a word, and walked out of the city with great strides.

Only one back was left.

Zhang Ruochen withdrew his gaze.

Jiujiu can see it clearly.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Jiujiu, put out your hand, no, the other one."

Jiujiu stretched out her left hand and Zhang Ruochen held it.

Then Zhang Ruochen smiled at the second floor of the tavern.

He knew that the orchestra and they were on it.

However, each has its own way to go, so... that's it!

The two of them also followed towards the city gate.

The sun shines on their identities, and it is a bit warm.

On the second floor of the restaurant, the four orchestras of the building silently watched Zhang Ruochen and Jiujiu go away.

Don’t speak, don’t be sad or happy.

It was not until the two figures completely disappeared from their sight that Lu Shushang said indifferently: "Master, Jiujiu, I'll take care of it."

Chu Yueyao's expression moved slightly, and then said, "Is it really okay if we don't go down and give it to you?"

"He is a very friendly person. After he arrives in Chunyang, he will definitely have many friends." Su Bai picked up the wine glass, said in a mature tone, and said naked: "If we go down and give it, we will have to be polite and hypocritical if we say something."

"Maybe he knew about this, so he just expressed his gratitude sincerely in the Tang Mansion, and we had to do enough etiquette, which is enough."

Tang Ziming said seriously without laughing.

"A thought arises, the Taoist is quiet, and he doesn't like it to be too lively." When the orchestra said this, he paused: "I don't like pretentiousness either."

Chu Yueyao pondered slightly, thinking about it, and the same is true. Since she met Zhang Ruochen, she felt that Zhang Ruochen was too calm.

...

Outside Hangzhou City, on a lonely path, there are occasional golden winds, and two beautiful women meet unexpectedly here.

A yellow dress is beautiful, like a green lotus in the water.

A fairy in white clothes flew like a nine-day fairy descended to earth.

Then one step to the left and the other step to the right, quietly... passing by.

Neither of them said a word, but the whole process was like flowing.

The road is facing the sky, and each side is on its own.

ps, the Yanliu Painting Bridge in Hangzhou, here we come to an end. Next, the story of Pure Yang Daomen. To summarize, there are many problems, but I will study hard and strive for progress.

In the new chapter, many new and old characters will appear. If you trust Liu Guang, you might as well leave some characters in the book review, such as magical channels. Once adopted, I will carefully portray and describe them.
Chapter completed!