On the side of the bluestone street, a few bamboo poles, half a rag, simply set up a noodle stall, only three square tables, a dozen three-legged stools, but most of them are sitting guests, immersed in the fragrance of eating. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingzhou held the big bowl, the mouth of the bowl was bigger than his face, the soup in it was as white as milk, floating with jade-like green onions, the wooden chopsticks were inserted, and a large ball of noodles jumped up, the roots were strong and not sticky, and he was sweating profusely when he ate it, and he breathed happily from time to time.

Next to it is the earthen stove, the firewood burning below is booming, and the black iron cauldron

The soup is bubbling inside, and large pieces of lamb bones are turned up from time to time.

The owner of the noodle stall is a smiling white-haired old man who fills a bowl of noodles with a steaming soup and sprinkles a handful of chopped green onions for hungry guests.

Since cultivating immortals, Qingzhou has not enjoyed such an ordinary life for a long time, a life full of market atmosphere, and the pleasure of eating noodles makes him feel every pore trembling.

This noodle stall is a long-established brand in the town, with plenty of portions, fresh broth, and an endless stream of customers, and a soup pot that burns from morning to night.

Qingzhou grabbed the chopsticks to eat noodles, picked up the sea bowl and drank the soup in a big gulp, and ate the sea bowl in a moment, leaning on the table in bondage.

"Guest, are you satisfied with the food?" the boss asked politely, wiping his hands on the bib.

"Yes, your noodles are this one of the ones I've ever eaten. Ilha gave a thumbs up.

"Guest, you are really good at talking, today is not a coincidence, the family heirloom secret braised pork has been bought, if usually, add a few slices of braised meat when eating noodles, that taste is really beautiful. ”

Qingzhou smiled, and was about to pay the bill, when his hand reached into his arms, his expression suddenly froze, he forgot that since he became an immortal cultivator, he did not carry gold and silver and other sundries on his body, and the monk's currency was spirit stones.

The old man in front of him obviously didn't accept spirit stones, Qing Zhou was a little distressed, eating overlord meals was not his style, but he searched his whole body and found anything valuable.

"Young man, you won't run out of money, will you?" The noodle eater on the side saw Qingzhou's embarrassment and asked with a smile, "The old man has a small business, can't he take credit!"

Qingzhou touched his head embarrassedly.

"your old Liu, don't joke about young people. The owner of the noodle stall gently touched the customer with his elbow, obviously joking, "It's just a bowl of noodles, and it's just my treat." ”

Qing Zhou suddenly had an idea, and took out a ginseng from the storage ring, which was already five hundred years old, with a humanoid appearance, full of hair and beard.

After returning from overseas, Qingzhou still had a large number of elixirs on her body, and this ginseng was one of them, among mortals, ginseng is a well-known medicinal material, which can be used as real money.

"Old man, I only have this on me, so let's use it as your face money!" Qingzhou handed the ginseng to the noodle stall owner.

The boss waved his hand again and again, "Lao Liu is just a joke, don't take it seriously, young man." "He really doesn't take money, and he doesn't know the preciousness of ginseng.

Lao Liu saw the ginseng, with noodles in his mouth, his eyes widened, he put down his chopsticks suddenly, and rushed to Qingzhou, "Quickly show me." ”

Lao Liu is a doctor in the pharmacy in the town, and he has seen all kinds of precious medicinal materials, but it is the first time he has seen such a kind of ginseng in front of him.

"Good ginseng, with eyebrows and eyes, hands and feet, definitely more than a hundred years, I will count how many knots there are on the ginseng reed, one, two"

In the end, Lao Liu was stunned and couldn't count.

The noodle stall owner originally looked at it with a smile, but when he saw Lao Liu's shocked look, he knew that this ginseng must be extraordinary, so he hurriedly asked, "Lao Liu, what's wrong?"

"Five hundred years!" Lao Liu said dumbfoundedly, he has been practicing medicine for thirty years, and he has encountered the best ginseng, and it is only one hundred and twenty years, and he was bought for ten thousand taels of gold, and the ginseng in front of him is five hundred years old, not to mention a bowl of noodles, he can buy the whole town.

"You sent it, this is a 500-year-old ginseng. Lao Liu said in surprise.

The noodle stall owner's expression changed, he snatched the ginseng and carefully handed it to Qing Zhou, "Young man, this is a baby, don't take it out and show it to others, take it quickly." ”

Lao Liu jumped to his feet when he saw it, "Why are you so desperate?"

Qingzhou smiled, didn't say much, and accepted the ginseng.

Lao Liu was bored, turned around and went back to eat noodles, but the noodle soup was already cold, and the taste was much lighter.

"Young man, you sit here and rest, old man, I'm going to be busy. ”

Through the white steam on the boiler, Qingzhou looked at the busy figure of the noodle stall owner, he was not young, his head was full of white hair, and his back was bent, but his working hands were incredibly stable.

"Boss, are you not feeling well?" asked Ilha suddenly.

The noodle stall owner was busy and said, "I have worked hard like this, and when I get old, I will inevitably be hurt." ”

Lao Liu put down the dishes and chopsticks and interjected on the side, "He is just too good, he did all the hard work when he was young, but the wife he saved was deceived by someone, and when he was old, he had no children and no daughters, and he was an old bachelor." ”

The noodle stall owner smiled innocently, "Don't mention the past, eat noodles, eat noodles." ”

At this time, a rich boy with a large number of entourages walked to the street with high spirits, and suddenly the pedestrians around him avoided him and avoided leaving, and the originally lively street was suddenly empty.

"It's really unlucky, the second evil son is here, old man, I'll go first. Lao Liu took out a few copper coins from his sleeve, put them on the table, wiped his mouth and hurriedly left.

The noodle stall owner sighed, "It's early in the morning, so you should stay out of the way, young man! ”

"I'm not afraid, I'll take a look. Ilha sat on a three-legged stool.

The rich and noble son is dressed in gold and silver, full of jewels, and the subordinates around him have two faces, and when they drive people away, they are fierce and vicious, but they are flattering and servile when they are facing the rich and noble son.

"This is Jin Gongzi, the general land in the town belongs to his family, and the annual land rent is made every day, and the family's commode is gold. The stall owner whispered.

Jin Gongzi didn't notice the noodle stall here, walked straight to a grocery store, and shouted to the shopkeeper, "Poor ghost, this young master has come to collect rent again, don't hide from me, you can't hide." ”

The boss cried with a sad face, "Jin Gongzi, business is not good, it hasn't opened for a few days, or you are old, etc., I will definitely pay rent if I have money." ”

As soon as the boss finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Jin Gongzi, "Bastard, don't give money, right, call me." ”

The doglegs behind Jin Gongzi swarmed up, beating the shopkeeper to the ground and rolling around, and the words begging for mercy came out loud and low.

"Why is it so noisy early in the morning, my son can't maintain a pure cultivation, disturbing my Dao cultivation immortals, and a flying sword will cut you. ”

Qingzhou was shocked when he heard this, there was a fellow Taoist nearby, and he hurriedly looked back, only to see a son wearing a pure white Taoist robe walking over, with a big Taiji diagram embroidered on his back, with an orthodox Taoist bun on his head, holding a pure white whisk in his arms, walking posture is decent, but his steps are heavy, and he is an ordinary man when he hears it.

The entourage servants behind Childe are also very distinctive, dressed as Taoist children, but some of them are black-faced men with five big faces and three thick, which look very funny.

"The other prince of the two harmful sons, he is stupid when he reads the novels of cultivating immortals, and he thinks about cultivating immortals all day long, and the villagers around him are not lightly harmed by him. ”

Qingzhou was curious about how Wang Gongzi harmed people, Wang Gongzi had already walked to a big house, took out an ebony compass, shook his head and looked at it for a long time, and then nodded confidently.

"Yes, the feng shui here is very good, it gathers the aura of heaven and earth, and it is suitable for building the Dragon and Tiger Altar, as long as the Dragon and Tiger Altar is completed, I will practice here for one day, which is worth a year of cultivation in normal times." ”

Wang Gongzi said some nonsense, and the doglegs behind him had already begun to move, completely without the purity and peace of the monks, and rushed into the big house, and suddenly there was a sound of smashing.

There was originally a family living in the big house, but they were kicked out by Wang Gongzi's entourage, and when they saw that Wang Gongzi had taken a fancy to his house, he couldn't even cry.

"Hey, ordinary people, how can I understand the pursuit of my generation of immortal cultivators, the mortal world is dirty, and it is torment to stay for a moment longer, I must cultivate immortals as soon as possible and ascend to be a happy and free immortal. ”

Wang Gongzi was immersed in fantasy, and suddenly someone said in a big way, "I'm daydreaming again, Wang fool, you are about to ruin your father's property." ”

Jin Gongzi walked in front of Wang Gongzi with a dog's legs, leaving a shopkeeper with a blue nose and swollen face.

"It's another vulgar thing, and if you talk to you more, it's a loss of my life. Wang Gongzi raised his head and snorted coldly, looking like a master.

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, what immortals are cultivating, spending a lot of money, what else is there besides dreaming. Jin Gongzi shook his palm, and there were more than a dozen rings on his five fingers, both gold and precious stones, and he looked dazzling, "See, only gold is real." ”

When Wang Gongzi heard the other party insulting the cultivation of immortals, he was immediately furious, regardless of the demeanor of the master, and the other party shouted, "What do you know, there are always thousands of acres of fertile land, full of gold and silver, as long as the life limit is reached, it is not empty-handed, empty-handed, only by cultivating immortals can we keep the foundation." ”

"You have been tossing for so many years, spending money to fatten up batches of liars, and what did you get in the end, do you dare to say that there are really immortals in this world?" Jin Gongzi became more and more energetic the more he spoke, and his nose was about to point to Wang Gongzi's face.

"Fools, I don't know what to say. Wang Gongzi waved his hand, "Little ones, call me." ”

Qingzhou shook his head, he pretended to be quite similar at first, but after being annoyed and angry, he still revealed his true form, and he was a gentleman.

Suddenly, the two sons' men began to fight, and the whole street became a miasma, and these people ran while fighting, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the noodle stall.

"Don't smash my stall, you bastards. The boss jumped to his feet in a hurry, and the noodle stall was too open, and it was too late to put it away.

The two big men scuffled, crushing a square table, Qing Zhou frowned, and with a wave of his palm, the two big men suddenly soared into the clouds, rolling and flying ten meters away.

"Whoever dares to hit me, on. The two sons shouted at the same time.

"Young man, you've got into trouble. The stall owner said with a crying face.

Qing Zhou looked back and smiled, and suddenly rose into the air, which immediately stunned countless people.

"The gods have descended to earth. ”

Many people knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting immortals in their mouths.

Wang Gongzi and Jin Gongzi's subordinates all stopped, staring blankly at Qingzhou standing proudly in the air, although he was dressed ordinarily, he must have Wang Gongzi more like an immortal cultivator.

The owner of the noodle stall was stunned, and came to his senses to kneel and kowtow, but was held up by an invisible force, and heard in his ears, "Boss, you and I are destined, so you don't need to be polite." ”

Qingzhou looked at the crowd of beings below, and the scene he saw just now made him have mixed feelings in his heart, and responded to the old saying "Everyone in the world says that immortals are good, but how do you know that immortals are also troubled".

"Please accept me as a disciple of the immortals. When Wang Gongzi saw the existence of his dreams, he immediately knelt on the ground with both feet and couldn't bow down for a long time.

Jin Gongzi was a little hesitant, although he was not interested in cultivating immortals, but the immortals in front of him could fly to the sky, not those liars, and there would be no less meat if he knelt down, maybe it would be beneficial!

Just as Jin Gongzi bent his knees, the sound from the sky spread throughout the town.

"You two sons, Jin and Yu, have bullied the good and done all the bad things on weekdays, and today let me see that punishment must be imposed. ”

The next scene made those present unforgettable, a waterfall-like silver light hung from the sky, instantly submerging everyone present.

The two sons and the dog-legged people were pierced by the silver light and couldn't open their eyes, the bone-chilling coldness swept over their bodies, and the fear of death was overwhelming.

Many of the entourages seemed to be five big and three coarse, but in the face of this situation, they were so frightened that they peed their pants and left a large pool of yellow water on the ground.

"I can't die, I still have to become an immortal and live forever. Wang Gongzi roared angrily in his heart, raised the "magic weapon" in his hand to whisk the dust, and as soon as the dust was raised, it was shredded into countless pieces.

"Don't kill me, I'm rich, my dad is rich, my family has money. Jin Gongzi begged loudly for mercy.

The silver light suddenly retracted, turned into a silver short sword, and stuck straight into the ground in front of the noodle stall.

"I will punish you today with a big warning, and if anyone dares to do evil in the future, this flying sword can take your life. ”

As the words spoke, the figure of Qingzhou had already left.

Since then, the town has left the legend of the immortals, and the owner's noodle stall has been patronized by countless customers because of the encounter with the fairy, and the business is getting better and better.

Wang Gongzi and Jin Gongzi were severely punished by the immortals, and from then on, they cultivated themselves and even died.

As for the dagger, a few years later, the town was swept by horse thieves, and just when the townspeople were about to die tragically in the face of butcher knives, a poor boy drew his dagger and killed all the horse thieves in an instant.

The poor boy got the short sword and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, which is another story.

By the way, the young ancestor was once rich and noble, and later his family fell into the middle of the road, and his ancestor was the prince who was obsessed with cultivating immortals.