Early the next morning, before dawn, Yan Li and Chunfeng left the Xifeng tribe without disturbing anyone.

The Makino Plain is very large, and it took the two of them two days of walking to reach the Linhuang City. During the process, they met some blind little devils, all of which were collected by Yan Li in the red gourd.

This red gourd is a treasure. It has its own world inside. It can be used as a cage to hold various ghosts and monsters, and it can also store various things very conveniently.

Yan Li had achieved some success in cultivation and could eat the wind and drink the dew for several days without eating, but the spring breeze was not good enough. The two of them relied on picking wild fruits to satisfy their hunger. Although their days were hard, they were also very leisurely and contented.

Compared with those small tribes, Linhuang City can be said to be very large. The city wall nearly ten feet high looks majestic and majestic. There are hundreds of thousands of people living in the city. If everyone in the city can become his believers...

..Yan Li chuckled.

"Master, your smile just now was so...so..." Chunfeng thought for a moment, "It's so wretched."

Yan Li gave him a hard slap on the head to let him know what it means to respect the teacher and respect the Tao. Then he straightened his clothes and messy 28-point hairstyle, took a long puff, flicked the cigarette butt on the ground, and used his feet to wipe out the striding meteor.

Walk towards the city gate.

This is his first time in the city. First of all, he must take his clothes seriously. Even if he does not seem to have the aura of a fairy, he must not be mistaken for a bad person at a glance.

"People of Linhuang City, Pindao is here..." Yan Li was very excited.

The streets of Linhuang City were very bustling, with people coming and going. When the young and old entered the city, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. This was the first time that weird clothing like Taoist robes appeared in this continent, and

This weird hairstyle...

Seeing many people looking at him, Yan Li felt a little proud. He straightened his back, cleared his throat, put Fuchen on his left arm, and bowed to everyone.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, poor Taoist..."

"Are you a human? What's your name?" Someone asked before Yan Li could speak.

"Didn't he just say that his name is Wuliang Tianzun?"

"Nonsense, he should be called Pindao"

Yan Li had a black line on his forehead, and even Chun Feng was a little embarrassed. The clothes and appearance of the two of them were really weird for people from this continent, so Yan Li felt like a monkey being watched by others when he pointed.

Son!

"Principal of the Poor Taoist True Immortal Yan Li" Yan Li took out the treasure he had prepared for a long time, a talisman seal.

"We have heard that ghosts are rampant in Makino Piahara. This is a talisman drawn by Pindao himself. It can be pasted on the door or worn to ward off evil spirits and avoid ghosts."

"Haha, fierce ghosts? We have a sword immortal in Linhuang City. Those fierce ghosts can only show off their evil outside Linhuang City. If they come to Linhuang City, they will be wiped out." Someone laughed.

"Sword Immortal?" This was the second time Yan Li heard such a title.

"This talisman can also be worn on the body. Immortals will accompany you when you go in and out, protecting you from evil spirits."

It was originally thought that the people in Makino Pianyuan were troubled by evil ghosts, so Yan Li wanted to use talisman seals to make the people in Linhuang City accept the concept of true immortality.

But when Yan Li and Chunfeng distributed the talisman seals, they were regarded as liars, and the crowd that had gathered quickly dispersed. Yan Li knew clearly that it was the swordsman among the people who ruined his business.

The master and the apprentice were regarded as liars. No matter where they went, there would be someone pointing fingers from a short distance away, and then the other one would immediately show a wary look on his face.

"You poor Yan Li... don't run away, I haven't finished speaking yet" Yan Li shouted hurriedly looking at the people who were avoiding him.

Until the evening, the two of them didn't even get out of the talisman. Chunfeng, who had been running around with him for a day, was already very hungry, and his stomach was growling.

"Wait here for a moment, Master will go and make a fortune for you."

Taoist priests don't ask for alms, but Yan Li can't just ask for food. The master is also a person who wants face.

Arriving at a place that looked like an inn, Yan Li stood outside the inn door and looked at the shopkeeper who was busy inside.

"I am a poor man, Yan Li. I am passing through your land but I am empty. Could you please ask the store owner to make it easier for you?"

"I didn't lie to you. Are you begging for food now?" The pot-bellied shopkeeper laughed and said, "Come and see, the liar is begging for food."

Soon a lot of people gathered in front of the inn, and even though Yan Li was thick-skinned, he had no choice but to flee with Chunfeng Luohuang. This happened to several hotels in a row. It seemed that the entire Linhuang City regarded him as a liar.

Coming back with great interest and returning in vain, Yan Li held Chunfeng's hand and walked on the street. At this time, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Even if the lonely ghosts on the Makino plains could not enter Linhuang City, the people here

He still adheres to the night ban.

"Hello...hello..."

A stooped old woman at the corner of the street waved to them, and Yan Li hurriedly stepped forward. She was the first person today to take the initiative to talk to their master and disciple.

"May I ask the old lady what's the matter?"

"I see that you and this child have been walking on the street for a whole day without eating. There is not much food at home, so you just have to make do with it."

He had been used to seeing indifference and rejection all day, but he didn't expect that what moved him was a bowl of mediocre food.

"Chunfeng, come and thank your mother-in-law!"

“Thank you, mother-in-law”

Chunfeng greeted the old woman very politely, and then started to devour it. He was indeed hungry.

"Old lady, a bowl for you"

After Yan Li returned the bowl, he selected one of the talismans among all the seals: "This is a talisman refined by Pindao. Posting it on the door can ensure the safety of the home. Even if it is not needed, if you need help in the future, you can ask

If a person carries a talisman to the True Immortal Temple in Guifang Mountain, poor Taoists will come to help him."

Believers provided incense, and gods and Buddhas provided protection. Yan Li accepted a meal and gave the old woman a powerful talisman.

These talismans are very precious. They were all left by Yan Li when he practiced the art of talismans on the mountain for two years. He only accumulated about a hundred talismans in the past two years. I originally wanted to rely on these precious talismans to open the hearts of the people in Linhuang City, but there was no

No one would believe me if I hit a wall everywhere.

When night fell, the two people couldn't even find a place to stay, and everyone in the city regarded them as liars.

Lying on the highest roof of Linhuang City, looking at the bright moonlight, Yan Li became very inspired by poetry. The tall buildings in the city faced the vast desert sea and sky, and he was filled with sorrow and thoughts.

But looking at Chunfeng's little face full of unhappiness, he comforted him.

"We cultivators must get used to this kind of life..."

"Master, are you saying this because no one takes us in?"

The muscles on Yan Li's face kept twitching. This little kid was too smart and too hateful. He didn't know how to be polite to the elders. He suppressed the thought of slapping him and hit him hard twice on the head.

After calming down, Chunfeng knew that his master was angry with embarrassment, so he stuck out his tongue and stopped mentioning this.

Yan Li took out a fist-sized fruit from his arms, wiped it on his clothes and handed it to Chunfeng.

"You haven't eaten enough. Here, I picked these on the road. I hid them for myself and gave them to you."

The spring breeze was not polite. He took it and took a few bites. This unknown fruit has a lot of water and a very sweet taste. Yan Li could eat the wind and drink the dew, but he still couldn't bear to give up his appetite, holding the temple of the five internal organs.

The mentality of needing sacrifices means eating no less meat and no less wine.

After all, Chunfeng was a sensible child and left half of the fruit for Yan Li. Yan Li was not polite and threw away the core after eating it all. It accidentally hit a passerby, causing a burst of curses. Master and apprentice
Chapter completed!