Chapter 62 A Hundred Years

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"A hundred years ago, Immortal Cui slapped Hunjun to death, left a warning message, and then turned into a dragon and left."

"No one in the world will see Immortal Cui again."

"Pawnshop No. 9 has also disappeared into the smoke and dust and is no longer seen in the world. Only [Lu Yin] can enter it and gain opportunities."

"For this reason, every time [Lu Yin] appears in the world, it will be chased by a large number of heroes and strangers. Over the past hundred years, it has caused countless bloody storms because of it!"

"What exactly is this [Lu Yin]? How to enter the Immortal Pawn Shop through [Lu Yin]? In that mysterious Immortal Pawn Shop, I heard that there is a treasure that will allow people to reach immortality in one step."

"Dear readers, if we want to know what happened next, please listen to the explanation next time."

In Guobei County, in the Zhike Building, the storyteller with a sparse goatee took a sip of crude tea to soothe his throat, looked around and said.

There were many people sitting upstairs at Zhike. When they heard the storyteller break the chapter, they felt like a kitten was tickling them. They felt so uncomfortable that they all shouted for the old storyteller to talk more.

The old storyteller had a smile on his face and kept apologizing. He said good things and was as black as a loach. He refused to continue talking, which made the people in Zhike Tower so angry that they wanted to kill the old storyteller with their swords. .

Of course, this is a joke.

Guobei County is the territory of the Yan family, a cultivating family.

Anyone who dares to use weapons in Guobei County will slap the Yan family in the face and will be punished by the Yan family managers.

Also because of the existence of the Yan family, in this era of chaos and hardship for the people, the order in Guobei County was still pretty good.

In fact, Guobei County was not like this a hundred years ago.

At that time, there were monsters outside Guobei County causing trouble for the world, corrupt officials and fish-meat towns inside, and local tyrants and evil gentry oppressing the people. The people's life could only be described as barely surviving.

Later, a generation of swordsman Yan Chixia came here with her adopted son and lived in Lanruo Temple to suppress the thousand-year-old tree demon that has caused harm to the world.

The adopted son got married and had children, and took root in the local area.

After more than a hundred years of development, the Yan family has deep roots in Guobei County.

The Yan family is a righteous family with a very upright family tradition, so under its influence, the order in Guobei County is pretty good.

At least those county magistrates sent from the imperial court did not dare to exploit the people too much.

Like in the movie, the situation where the magistrate of Guobei County always asks for money will never happen again.

Because if they really dare to do this, aren't they afraid that a sword will fly from Lanruo Temple, wrap around his neck, and take off the county prince's head?

It’s not like this kind of thing has never happened before!

The court showed no reaction at all.

Therefore, the subsequent county magistrates learned well. In Guobei County, the Yan family is the sky, and they must act according to the Yan family's rules.

The demons have been suppressed by the Yan family for generations.

And the officials are willing to be human beings.

Under such circumstances, even if Guobei County has not become particularly prosperous, the people's lives can still be managed.

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In Zhike Building, there is a table of guests who are particularly special, they are actually two monks.

One of them looked very young, with fine features and an innocent and carefree appearance.

He looked at the old monk with white eyebrows and white beard across from him and asked, "Master, the storyteller said that a hundred years ago, an immortal had an accident and killed the emperor with one palm. Is it true?"

The old monk with white eyebrows and white beard was eating hard steamed buns slowly while answering his disciple's question, "It's not necessarily an immortal, but the murder of the emperor at that time was indeed the work of a practitioner."

A hundred years can wash away many traces and cover up a lot of history.

Many people in Zhike Building regard the history told by the storyteller as stories and folk history. Only a few people know that what the storyteller tells is not just a story.

Just like the death of Emperor Jiajing a hundred years ago.

The official history says that Emperor Jiajing used red pills from his palace maids to make elixirs, but the palace maids who couldn't bear it joined forces and strangled him to death.

Only unofficial histories and folklore mention that Emperor Jiajing died after offending an immortal.

But as time goes by, how many people will believe unofficial history and doubt official history?

Time is a great magician, it is the power that changes everything.

If there was no extraordinary world, the information that might be written in official history would become the truth.

But this world is different. There are extraordinary powers and people who are cultivators of immortality. If the monks in the foundation-building stage are just a little bit careful, they can live for two hundred years.

Golden elixir stage monks live longer.

They are all witnesses of the history of that year, so the real history is still remembered in their minds.

Zen Master Baiyun, who has a white beard and white eyebrows, is such a witness to history.

A hundred years ago, he had such white eyebrows and white beard, looking old and frail.

A hundred years later, he was still like this, but there was a little monk beside him - Shifang.

The little monk Shifang has an unstoppable curiosity on his face, which according to Buddhism is a sign of the six impure roots.

I heard him ask again, "Master, do you know who this cultivator is? How dare he assassinate the emperor?"

In fact, it was not an assassination.

But they came to the door openly and openly.

With a real dragon, his strength is among the best even in the Nascent Soul stage. The world is huge, but there is nothing that can stop him.

Of course, there is no need to tell his stupid apprentice in these situations.

Zen Master Baiyun glanced at the old storyteller.

The old storyteller also seemed to sense the unique gaze of Zen Master Baiyun in the crowd. He turned his head and smiled back at Zen Master Baiyun.

Zen Master Baiyun nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and explained to the young monk Shifang, "I don't know who this practitioner is. His origin is very mysterious."

"I only know that he was a very ordinary scholar at first, and he was not even admitted to the scholar examination. Then overnight, he seemed to have become a Taoist and opened a mysterious pawn shop in Changling Town, where he pawned and sold various items related to spiritual practice. "

"Perhaps, he is really an immortal from heaven and descended to earth."

Zen Master Baiyun paused and said.

"The immortal descended to earth?" The young monk from Shifang was very surprised. He did not expect to hear this from his master. He couldn't help but ask, "Master, where is this immortal now?"

"I don't know!" Zen Master Baiyun shook his head. Perhaps no one in the entire cultivation world knew about this question. "The only time he left Changling Town was to go to the court to get rid of the then emperor. Then, he disappeared."

"Has he returned to the fairy world?" the young monk from Shifang said innocently, "Is there really a fairy world in this world?"

"I'll have to wait for you to see this later." Zen Master Baiyun said in a dull tone, "Let's go, Shifang."

Saying that, Zen Master Baiyun stood up.

"Master, where are we going?" Seeing this, the young monk Shifang quickly picked up the shelf next to him.

"Going to see an old friend." Zen Master Baiyun replied, "At the same time, I want to stay overnight."

"Oh." The young monk from Shifang followed behind Zen Master Baiyun. "By the way, Master, didn't we just talk about [Lu Yin]? Then what is [Lu Yin]?"

"Lu Yin?" Upon hearing this, Zen Master Baiyun looked thoughtful.