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Chapter 108

Chapter 108 Luoyang

The weather in early autumn was refreshing and pleasant, so the two of them were not in a hurry, so they walked and played. They walked north and turned west to the vicinity of Kongmingzong.

Kongmingzong is one of the four major sects of Qi Sect. It is located in the heart of the Central Plains. The largest town under its jurisdiction is Luoyang City.

When he entered the city gate, Chen Ziqi led the horse and stretched. As soon as he entered the city, he felt countless pairs of eyes staring at him. Chen Ziqi sighed silently, all because Dan Yi was dressed so well. He had encountered many robbers and thieves along the way, and he was already used to it.

Danyi seemed to have not felt the peeping eyes and walked towards the most prosperous street without looking sideways.

He booked an inn casually and handed the horses to the waiter to feed the fodder. The shopkeeper looked at the two of them, especially the gem wrist guards on Danyi's arm, and smiled flatteringly, "Cheers come to the two rooms?"

"No, one room is out of the room." Chen Ziqi threw a piece of silver over.

Getting out of the room? The shopkeeper didn't react for a long time. After confirming it over and over again, he wanted to get out of the room. He could only frown and give him a license plate. Chen Ziqi put away the sign and took Danyi to the street to find food.

"Does rich people like to live in a house now?" Xiao Er watched the two go out and asked the shopkeeper in confusion.

"Bah, it must be two poor people. The gem wrist guards were probably borrowed." The shopkeeper spat and said in the tone of an old man.

The martial arts conference is about to come. At this time, most people who pass by Luoyang City are going to the ** Sect to attend the martial arts conference. There are always people who try to equip themselves with their outfits to fill the scene, and there are many people who have changed their houses to a sword.

The poor ghost Chen Ziqi and the poor ghost Danyi were strolling on the street with their hands holding hands. Luoyang had a lot of snacks, so they had to take the opportunity to eat more. People on the street saw two big men holding hands and looking at each other.

Chen Ziqi then remembered that at this moment, both of them were wearing narrow-sleeved clothes, without wide-sleeved cover, and they were clearly seen. Turning to look at Dan Yi, the man still looked indifferent and had no idea about the eyes of passers-by. Yes, he was the only phoenix in the nine heavens and ten earths, so he would not care about the thoughts of mortals.

Thinking of this, Chen Ziqi calmed down. Anyway, he was thick-skinned and not afraid of others saying that as long as Dan Yi didn't care, he didn't care.

In the city under the jurisdiction of the Jianghu Sect, except for the Jiyang Sect, where the extremely favored boys over girls, women are relatively free. Women in Jianghu can be seen walking casually on the streets with swords and big swords everywhere on the streets.

"What a handsome man!" A girl gathered together and pointed at the two holding hands and whispered, "I don't know which sect it is from?"

Chen Ziqi turned his head and blinked at the girls' eyes, which immediately caused a burst of infatuated laughter.

Dan Yi immediately pulled the person to his side. Chen Ziqi laughed and leaned into Dan Yi's ear and whispered: "There are too many monks here, and women have never seen the world."

Kongmingzong is a Buddhist sect, and his inner disciples are all monks. In order to allow children to enter Kongmingzong to practice martial arts early, they shave their heads at a very young age. There are many people wearing monk's uniforms on the street, and there are many little babies with bare heads.

The warm breath squirted on his ears, Danyi pursed her lips and chuckled, and pulled him to eat the scorched meatballs.

As he was talking, a bald little boy bumped into Chen Ziqi's arms, and he reached out and grabbed it, pressing it firmly, "Boy, do you want to steal money?"

The little bald man is not a real monk. He is wearing a coarse cloth dress, with a runny nose and a wandering eyes. There are so many such children in the city, and once he gets into the crowd, it will be difficult to find them again.

"No, no." The little boy timidly broke free from Chen Ziqi's hand, but couldn't get it away, and was so anxious that he was about to cry.

"Stop!" In the restaurant next to him, three young monks wearing monk's robes walked out and frowned at Chen Ziqi, "Donor, this is under the jurisdiction of Kong Mingzong and cannot be bullied by children."

"Which eye did you see me bullying him?" Chen Ziqi said, pressing the bald head and letting the child turn around in the same place.

"You!" The monk in charge was very angry and took action to steal the child from Chen Ziqi's hands.

Chen Ziqi changed his bald head from one hand to another, accurately avoiding the monk's attack. Because of the violent swaying, two wallets fell out of his body. The wallet was not tied up, and the copper coins inside fell all over the floor.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet for a moment, and everyone looked at the two purses, one was brocade silk and the other was wrapped in gold thread. None of them could afford a small bald head wearing rags.

As it turns out, this is a thief.

The three monks were a little embarrassed. The tall monk in the lead put his hands together and recited "Amitabha".

"My little master, look, this is not my fault for him." Chen Ziqi hooked up and looked at several monks who were meddling in business.

"Donor, please beside you. He is just a child and has not stolen your property. Let him go." The tall monk thought for a while and asked for love for the stolen one.

"Yes, let him go, he's just a child." Someone on the roadside agreed.

Buddhism is compassionate, and the people in Luoyang City have to live by Kongmingzong, so they naturally have to stand by their side. Because of this sentence from the monk, the crowd gradually surrounded him, surrounding Chen Ziqi and Danyi in the middle, and were full of accusations for Chen Ziqi's actions.

Dan Yi snorted coldly and was about to get angry. Chen Ziqi pinched his palm and barely held back.

Chen Ziqi rolled his eyes and smiled, "I wonder what this little master is called?"

The tall monk replied honestly: "Little monk Yuanhai, these two are my junior brother Yuanjing and Yuansha."

The Yuan generation is a disciple of Kongmingzong, which should not be underestimated. Chen Ziqi nodded slightly and smiled and said, "I will never get to know each other without fighting. I will invite a few masters to have a drink another day." After that, he pushed the child in his hand into Yuanhai's arms and pulled Danyi away.

I don't know if it was intentional or if the man really didn't understand the rules. Everyone shook their heads and looked at the three monks. Yuanhai touched the child's head and warned him not to steal it anymore, so he let him go. The two purses that fell on the ground were picked up by someone. The child glanced at him angrily, turned around and ran away.

"Amitabha." Another thing to accumulate blessings was done. Yuanhai was very happy and put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. His sleeves seemed to be lighter than before. He quickly touched the sleeves and suddenly froze.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" Yuan Jing saw that the senior brother's expression was wrong, so he quickly asked.

"The silver is gone." Yuanhai's face turned pale. The money was given by his master. If you can't buy the incense and candle, you will definitely be punished when you go back.

"Ah? Did that kid steal it just now?" Yuansha was in a loud voice, and everyone heard his scream.

I just promised that this was just a child and that he would forgive him for taking the wrong path for a moment, and the child stole the money in a blink of an eye. The report came too quickly in this life. When the people around him heard this, they scattered, fearing that a few monks would blame them for letting go and stealing them.

Saving people was harmed by others. The sutras recited in the temple suddenly didn't work. Three

The monk was very upset and left the main street in shame.

Chen Ziqi, who had already walked away, took out a small gray cloth purse and weighed it in his hand. Youlong followed Yue's hand and stole it faster than any thief. It was no problem to get a monk's purse.

Dan Yi turned to look at him and smiled helplessly, "Why are you serious about the monk? If you are so angry, I will teach them a lesson for you."

"It's no wonder that you hit people directly. It's a trick to ask them to slap themselves in the face." Chen Ziqi grinned and threw his money bag on the beggar sleeping on the corner of the street.

The beggar groaned with a muffled groan, lifted the torn clothes covering his face and started scolding. When he touched the things on his chest, he wanted to throw them back. Suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He took them over and looked at them carefully. It turned out to be a small bag of broken silver, which was as much as twenty taels. I only heard of pies falling from the sky, but I didn't expect that there were even silver falling from the sky. The beggar quickly looked around, picked up his broken straw mat, and immediately changed the place to avoid being targeted by others.

Luoyang has been very prosperous since ancient times, and there are a lot of snacks on the street. Chen Ziqi took Danyi and sat on the street, ate two dishes of fried jelly, and then ate three bowls of roasted meatballs, but he was still a little unsatisfied.

The scorched meatballs are crispy meatballs made of vegetarian dishes and noodles. They are pinched and placed in a bowl, poured with spicy and sour soup. The soup is made of vinegar and dogwood juice. It is boiled hot and poured on the meatballs that have just been out of the pot, making a sizzling sound. Scoop a spoonful and eat the meatballs with the soup. It is so delicious that it almost swallows the tongue.

Danyi also sat on the street with him to eat snacks. Seeing Qi Qi's nose red, she couldn't help but want to laugh. Just eating a bowl of snacks together like this, I felt very happy, and I hoped that the ** Sect could be farther away. It would be great to just walk hand in hand until the end of time.

"Let's get married when my parents come back." Dan Yi suddenly said this.

"Ahem cough cough..." Chen Ziqi was choked by Maruzi, "It's so amazing, why do you think of getting married?"

"I just thought of it suddenly, just say it casually." Dan Yi stretched out her hand and pursed the soup at the corner of Chen Ziqi's lips with her thumb.

"Well," Chen Ziqi scooped up a ball and fed it to Danyi, "Can your father agree?" They really should get married. He is eighteen and Danyi is twenty. At an ordinary age, the children are all running all over the ground. However, neither he nor Danyi can lay eggs. Phoenix has to rely on the women of the Qing clan to continue their bloodlines. If they get married, the old palace master will never be able to hold his grandson again.

"It doesn't matter." Dan Yi chewed the balls and thought for a long time and said this.

"Ha?" Chen Ziqi twitched the corner of his mouth. What does it mean? Is there anyone who says that about his father? "Speaking of it, where have your parents been?"

"……have no idea."

Is this your biological child?
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