Chapter 443: Invitation(2/2)
Breathing fire, playing with water, letting them fly with a sword, swallowing a sword pill, etc. also attracted countless people to laugh.
It also allows people to slowly adapt to their style of painting.
Sometimes everyone feels tired.
That is to say, after what people often call aesthetic fatigue, they can also add some acrobatics such as walking on water and bathing in fire.
Their acrobatics, such as stealing peaches from the sky and surviving by beheading, made them famous throughout Cross City.
All tourists and businessmen who come to Cross City for the first time must see their wonderful sideshows.
This is also quite famous.
Most people who don't understand see it as a show, after all, they are just playing jugglers.
Thousands of taels of gold are not for sale, just sending old friends on the streets, no one rushes to get beaten for such a hard inheritance.
No one foolishly went over to prove whether this thing was true or false.
After all, everyone said it was a sideshow.
As for the truly wandering Taoist priests, or those who are able to absorb innate Qi, or those who are true cultivators, they all become very low-key when they come here.
there's no way.
There is no room for people like them not to be low-key.
Before I even entered the city gate, I met a practitioner with profound magical power who was telling fortunes there.
Walking inside, you will see shop owners from all walks of life, all of whom are people with profound magical powers and bright auras.
This is a tour around the Cross City.
It's almost a one-stop shop for weddings and funerals, street performers, and antiques and antiques. There are top prizes in 360 trades.
Every profession has practitioners who have mastered magic power. How can they, the real practitioners, not be afraid?
And those who juggle.
His grandmother took her own sword pills openly every day, tempering the fairy sword in the human world of Cross City.
These sword fairies are so terrifying.
Ordinary people just enjoy their juggling, but some are heretical and even evil.
One look can break their souls.
This place is simply a forbidden place in the human world with evil ways. If you come here, you will die. No one can escape.
that's all.
Xuantianguan's second generation disciples, third generation disciples, and fourth generation disciples all had fun in this cross city.
They are not afraid of being recognized anyway.
The worst case scenario is to use magic and blindness. Most people won't remember it clearly anyway.
They were very happy.
And under such circumstances, I saw my senior fellow apprentices and many disciples acting like this one by one.
Wei Yi sometimes couldn't help but walk around the Cross City.
The game Red Dust is really fun.
The most important thing is that when you are playing in the world of mortals, you can inadvertently display a little bit of magical powers, which brings you the joy of being a saint in the world.
Not only can it give you a great sense of satisfaction, but it can also give people hope and encourage them to do good.
Most people and most practitioners prefer to do this kind of thing.
Of course, most of the practitioners mentioned here are also truly virtuous practitioners.
It's not the kind of evil monsters that kill people to refine their souls when nothing happens, swallow up a country's people at every turn, and treat people like food.
Thanks to this.
As soon as Xuantian Temple was established in the mountains and forests near Cross City, the entire Cross City, which was hundreds of miles away in all directions, seemed to be much safer.
No more news about so-called ghosts and monsters harming people.
Of course, there are also some fourth-generation disciples who like to pretend to be gods and ghosts, and they pretend to be wandering Taoist priests every day to solve these problems.
Although it seems unreliable.
But what he did was pretty good.
After all, all of them are virtuous practitioners and have passed the entrance test of Xuantian Temple.
Not bad at all.
And Li Xiu, also known as Qingxiu, his disciples were all princes and nobles, all of them moved freely and spoke elegantly.
Definitely a role model for the world.
Therefore, these people also often wandered around some city lords' mansions near Cross City, or the city courtyards of nobles.
It can also be regarded as a distinguished guest.
In such an environment, when Wei Yi occasionally came out to the human world to show his holiness and play in the human world, most of them were practicing in the mountains and forests.
He received several invitations.
Every invitation looks very simple, and the sentence style is very polite.
the most important is.
He could feel the immortal charm of the Taoism in the words on each invitation one after another.
obviously.
The people who gave him invitations are all true immortals who have achieved the true immortality and can be called high heavenly saints and have true cultivation.
And this should also be a way for him to join the local circle in Nanfangbuzhou.
So when he saw these invitations, he smiled and said softly:
"Although it's a little later than Pindao thought, it's really sincere."
"It seems like these fellow Taoists who invited Pindao sincerely want to bring Pindao into this local circle."
“Worth a visit!”
Although these people sent the invitations a little late, this just proves their sincerity.
After all, in the past three years, Xuantian Guan has been committed to slowly adapting to the entire era and integrating into the people of this Cross City.
By this time, this was considered very effective, so it can be seen from this that these invitations were well-intentioned.
Otherwise.
It was also in this world that they had just arrived, and the invitation had arrived. It was estimated that some malicious people were waiting for him.
After all, how do you say something?
If you want to enter the industry, you have to worship the mountain. This is an unavoidable problem in any industry.
But it was obvious that Wei Yi was overly worried.
As a true immortal who truly shattered the void, became immortal and ascended, it was too late for these people in Nanfangbuzhou to welcome him.
How could you have any ill intentions towards him?
What's more, the content of this true immortal is also full of gold. How can anyone dare to underestimate him.
After all, nowadays, although cultivation is very smooth in the entire four continents, they are also very prosperous.
But it’s more of a bottom-level prosperity.
For example, those great demon practitioners who can make a name for themselves are only at the top level of great practitioners at best.
True immortals always live in seclusion behind the scenes.
Even in this southern continent for thousands of years, it is rare to hear of anyone attaining true immortality.
Most of the true immortal level beings, that is, these high heavenly saints and true cultivators, are all ancient level figures.
They know what it means to sit quietly in Huangting.
I also understand what it means to be king.
So towards the end, the more low-key you become, the more powerful the person is, the more peaceful he is, and the less domineering he is.
After looking at the time on the invitation, Wei Yi stood up slowly:
"August 15th, Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet."
"There are only a dozen days left before the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet."
"Looking at it this way, these ten days must be an opportunity for Pindao to prepare gifts and integrate into the circle."
"In this case, I can't live up to this good intention."
After he finished speaking, he took out a small flower basket from the quiet room where he practiced.
Chapter completed!