"Young Master Lian, don't be kidding, then Master Xu's own house in the city is a mansion, where to come back to live in our inn, it will cost one thousand taels of silver a day, unless he is crazy. Wu Bo muttered, Shen Lian is good at everything, but he is too lazy and likes to make some jokes.

"Don't worry, he will come tomorrow, I'm sleepy, go back to my room first, and don't let people disturb me." Shen Lian waved his hand and went upstairs.

He lives in room No. 1, but he changed the name of the room to 'Presidential Suite' to satisfy his bad taste.

Push open the window, the moon rises in the east, wandering bullfighting.

Shen Lian sat cross-legged on the slightly hard bed.

Slowly closed his eyelids, and felt lonely in his heart.

The sky is not high, but the people's hearts are the highest.

The ancients had the danger of mountains and rivers in their chests, and the depths of their hearts in cities.

The human heart cannot be measured, so there are infinite possibilities.

When you close your eyes, it is pitch black in front of you, as if you have come to a space without stars and moons, and you can't feel the passage of time in all directions.

Shen Lian's five senses gradually disappeared, and the noise of cicadas and insects outside, and the wind and grass all became nothing, until they disappeared without a trace.

Just because there are no distracting thoughts in the heart, it can be rigid without desire.

The moonlight is like mercury pouring on the ground, and the money is sprinkled, shining the shadow of Shen Lian's flesh ~ body.

His heart moved, and the moonlight seemed to be contained in a container. Hey||Words ||Grid can be viewed free of charge

Cohesion.

First, a silvery-white ball of condensed light continued to absorb the moonlight and became yellowish.

The ball of light gradually became smaller, like a pea, and gradually floated towards a copper lamp, passing over the wick, and suddenly, the room was full of light.

This bronze lamp is a wild goose standing, looking back at the shape of the fish, the goose neck and the lamp body are connected by the mother and son mouth, and the fish body is connected with the goose neck and the abdominal cavity.

The abdominal cavity is filled with water, so that the oil smoke from the lamp will flow down the neck of the goose into the ascites water, so that there is no such big smell of oil smoke in the room, and the air is naturally fresh and clean.

Of course, this lamp is not a product of this world, but a 'Han Yanyu Bronze Lamp' imitated by Shen Lian.

Steward Wu only thinks that this lamp is exquisite, but he can't recognize the beauty of this lamp.

Shen Lian opened his eyes suddenly, like a bean point of light disappearing, his eyes were as clear as a promise, like stars.

The oil smoke generated by the lamp is recycled into the water without polluting the outside world, which is Zen!

It was Shen Lian who used it to alert himself.

Now that his spirit is out, he has been able to condense the moonlight, give birth to a flame, and light a lamp, which is not very powerful, but has far-reaching significance.

Because this is no longer a martial art, but a spell.

Shen Lian thought to himself: If you put it in the online articles you saw in the past, would you be considered a magic apprentice, and you would be able to release an abbreviated version of the first-level fireball technique.

Thinking of this, I can't help but smile.

Because he also cultivated the Divine Foot Sutra, it can be regarded as a dual cultivation of law and martial arts.

A wisp of breeze blew the lights and Shen Lian's clothes, Shen Lian was blown by the breeze, and couldn't help but get up and look at the bright moon.

Even if there are thousands of spells and all kinds of magical powers, he only wants to be like this bright moon, which lasts forever.

Spring goes to autumn, time flies.

Shen Lian's body has grown to fifteen years old, clear and delicate, like jade and smoke, every time he travels, he is a woman all over the city, competing to watch.

If Shen Lian is still as sick and weak as before, he really wants to spread the name of 'watching and killing Shen Lian' in this world.

That Xu Hong himself is greedy for life and afraid of death, as soon as Shen Lian leaves, he will come the next day, even if Shen Lian opens a sky-high price, he will live in Shen Lian's 'Youjian Inn', lest the remaining two demons come back to take revenge.

Outsiders don't know what Xu Hong has done, only a few people in the Xu family understand, but because of Xu Hong's warning, they don't dare to spread it.

Only Shen Lian's eldest aunt, Xu Hong, had to say the cause and effect, so every New Year's Day, Shen Lian became more and more good, and even a little respectful, so that the subordinates who had always been used to seeing the mean lady were amazed, and only said that Young Master Shen Lian was not obvious, but he was clever.

After living for more than half a year, there was no news of the two five blessed gods left, so Xu Hong returned to his home.

It's just that Xu Hong's strange move made the people of Qingzhou City curious, and Shen Lian occasionally made some inventions, which were clever and useful, such as the 'goose fish copper lamp', which was discovered by others, but made the 'Youjian Inn' famous.

Even if the price of the house rises and falls, it can't stop the passing business travel, as well as the enthusiasm of some curious people in the neighborhood.

This is what Wu Guan Shi expected, from the bleak at the beginning to the current popularity, it really made him feel happy, because Shen Lian said that the benefits of each month can be divided into half of him, and for him, it is already considerable.

Only Shen Lian was indifferent and despised his daughter.

Practice martial arts and qi during the day, temper the spirit at night, and concentrate on pure cultivation.

Although it is in the red dust, it is not troubled.

The Divine Foot Sutra is easy to start, but it is extremely difficult to practice to a very high depth, even if it is as talented as a person in a green robe, it is also thirty years later, in a desperate situation of life and death, before breaking the last second pulse of Ren Du in one fell swoop.

Even if Shen Lian's spirit is strong, he can cultivate for a longer time than ordinary people, he doesn't feel tired, and he can manipulate the internal qi in a subtle way.

Moreover, since half a year ago, Shen Lian has no matter how to cultivate the "Shangqing Lingbao Natural Locking Heart and Fixing Divine True Solution", the divine soul is not strong, even half a point, and he can only travel at dusk, or cloudy, or at night.

If it is daylight, then the sun is really hot, it is really blazing and hurting, if it is out of the body, in broad daylight, he will not last long.

Qingzhou City is located in the northwest, although it is not as cold as the desert, it is difficult to endure in winter.

It snowed heavily for three days in a row, and the city and outside the city were all white.

Although the inn lit a fire, it still couldn't drive away the chill.

Shen Lian was also in the hall downstairs, after all, when his cultivation encountered a bottleneck, he didn't think about it except for the necessary homework every day, so as not to give birth to obsessions.

This is also some time ago, when he was in a hurry in his heart, and forcibly cultivated the "Shangqing Lingbao Natural Locking Heart and Fixing God True Solution", he wanted to break through the realm, and his mind was irritable, especially when he first saw the Wutong Evil God.

If it weren't for the fact that Steward Wu informed him of this month's accounts that day, he became impatient and furious, and scared Steward Wu to faint immediately, making him realize that his temperament had changed, and he was afraid that he was still indulging in cultivation, and in the end, even if he didn't go mad, most of them would have embarked on the radical path that the people in the green robe had at the beginning.

Therefore, Shen Lian was more vigilant about himself, he always thought that his predecessor was inexperienced, had no one to guide, and practiced alone in the mountains, so he finally went mad, and at first warned himself not to follow in the footsteps of his predecessor.

I didn't expect him to be conceited in the end, thinking that he had read a lot of Xianxia online articles before, and got some guidance from Ling Chongxiao, and continued to practice alone, so he could live forever and ask.

If it weren't for the fact that the demon was not deep and suddenly realized, don't say that seeking the Tao is to save your life, and I am afraid that it will be difficult.

The cold wind came in through the cracks in the closed door, accompanied by a dull knock.