Chapter Twenty-Four: The Wild Song Taoist Priest Seeks Sleep

Fang Zhuo stood on the streets of Fang City in Lingguan Gorge for a long time, and finally walked into the only inn in Fang City with the idea of trying it out. The guys here didn't look down on him because of his ragged clothes. Maybe those cultivators are fighting outside, and there are often such embarrassing situations. However, when he took out the gold leaf, the guy at the inn was immediately kicked out by him.

All transactions here only accept spirit stones.

What is gold? The rarities of the world are worthless here!

Fang Zhuo was dumbfounded.

You can survive alone in the barren mountains and mountains, but now that you are back in the Anthropocene realm, you are at a loss?

At this time, the guy at the inn behind him shouted, "Little Hanako, did you see that person? You follow him, he has a place to sleep." ”

Fang Zhuo looked back and saw that the guy was stretching out his hand and pointing into the distance.

Looking in the direction of his finger, a man was walking in the dark shadows of dusk. The man sang as he walked, and his singing voice was extremely loud: "Everyone in the world wants to cultivate immortals, but I haven't seen dry bones all over the immortal mountain." I have heaven in my heart but I don't ask for it, and I hollow out my mind to find a fairy fate. Everyone in the world wants to cultivate immortals, and there are no immortals on the road of life and death. Once he entered the reincarnation, he turned grass into an animal. Everyone in the world wants to cultivate immortals, and immortals also have immortal difficulties. I don't see the cold moon in the Toad Palace, and the jade white rabbit shadow is lonely and cold ............. ”

Fang Zhuo saw that the man was getting closer and closer, and slowly saw that it was a Taoist priest with a cloak of hair. Like Fang Zhuo, this Taoist priest was dressed in rags, and the guy who wanted to come to this inn put the two in the same category.

The Taoist priest sang and danced as he walked, looking like a person with abnormal nerves. Fang Zhuo was wondering in his heart, but he heard the guy from the other inn behind him whisper and complained: "You are really idle and have nothing to do, how can you show him such a way? This kid looks clear-eyed, not a bitter man." What if I go to sleep with a Taoist priest and fall to my death?"

"Hehe," the guy said with a smile, "Although this road is not easy to walk, but after all, it is a place to go, isn't it? If this kid goes around here like this, maybe a young disciple of a sect will hurt his life if he doesn't like it, and I'm also doing it for his good, right? You also know that in the eyes of those cultivators, no matter how noble a mortal is, he is just a mortal." ”

The other guy muttered a few words, and then stopped talking.

Fang Zhuo watched the Taoist priest walk by with his hands dancing beside him, and the sour smell on the Taoist priest's body made him cover his mouth. He watched the Taoist priest gradually walk away, gritted his teeth, and stepped forward to follow.

The Taoist priest was crazy, singing and talking for a while, laughing for a while, and walked to the other end of the market, and the Taoist priest stopped. Fang Zhuo flashed his eyes, and a cold air surged up from under his feet.

It turned out that the Taoist priest had walked all the way to a cliff. This fang city is built on the mountain, and this end has reached the foot of the mountain. The upper part of this cliff is like a crane's beak, sticking out in a long way. And just below the protruding part, a huge black shadow hangs.

Fang Zhuo raised his head and looked at it carefully for a long time, and he gasped coldly! The black shadow that hung down in the air and swayed slightly, it was a huge rock! This rock was hung in the air out of thin air, once the mountain wind was strong, this huge rock would sway slightly in the wind. In front of the Taoist priest was a thick iron chain, which was obviously the way to climb the huge rock in mid-air.

Fang Zhuo took a look, this huge rock hanging in mid-air was at least thirty or forty zhang high from the ground, if this was a misstep, it would be the end of being crushed!

The Taoist priest walked under the chain, still singing, while grabbing the chain with his hand, and began to climb up with his hands and feet. Fang Zhuo watched his figure slowly shrink towards the upper floor, and as the singing became higher and higher, his heart was shocked and frightened for a while. With such a high iron chain, it would not be too difficult to get up with Fang Zhuo's current strength. But if he really misses, I'm afraid he won't be able to bear it.

Gradually, the Taoist priest was left with a small black shadow, and then Fang Zhuo saw his figure disappear near the boulder. Obviously, this huge rock hanging in the air has a shelter for Taoist priests.

Fang Zhuo watched below for a long time, watching the night gradually fall, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart. He is also a rare talent in the family, although the branch of the Fang family who has taken the scientific expedition all the way has been squeezed, but he is also a rich child with delicate flesh. This time, when he came out to catch the exam, he actually encountered hardships everywhere, even if he was tenacious, he felt indignant at the moment.

However, fate could not hear his complaints. Fang Zhuo complained a few words in his heart, then reached out and grabbed the thick iron chain, and began to grit his teeth and climb up!

The higher you go, the colder the mountain breeze becomes. Now that Fang Zhuo has made up his mind, he no longer hesitates, his mind is to go up to the top!

The iron chain was thick and cold, and many years of wind and frost had made it smooth. Although Fang Zhuo was self-reliant and nimble, he still didn't dare to be careless when he took such a risk. In this way, he climbed up cautiously, and it took almost half an hour for Fang Zhuo to finally climb to the top of the chain. When they reached the boulder, someone had dug a shallow pit in it. Fang Zhuo didn't dare to be careless, lying on the ground and using his hands and feet to climb through this difficult stone pit steps, and finally came to the space inside the boulder.

Dare to love, this huge rock is hanging in the air by someone with iron chains. The man carved a stone chamber inside the rock as a shelter. Come to think of this, only an ascetic in ancient times would have done such a boring thing.

When Fang Zhuo climbed into the stone room, the sloppy Taoist priest was holding one of his stinky feet high and picking at his toes. For Fang Zhuo's uninvited entry, the sloppy Taoist priest didn't even raise his eyebrows, and it seemed that he didn't see Fang Zhuo at all.

After Fang Zhuo came in, he saw that the stone room was quite spacious, but there was nothing long, except for the two stone pillows. Although the side of the stone room is open, I don't know how long the sloppy Taoist priest has lived in it, and there is a suffocating smell inside.

Fang Zhuo hesitated at the door, turned around and looked at the dizzying sky behind him, held his breath hard, and took a few steps inside.

"This senior, Xiaosheng ............. Fang Zhuo said the word "Xiaosheng" and couldn't help laughing. Look at your current appearance, where is there still a half-literati Sven chic, and the whole down-and-out Jianghu is called Huazi.

He sighed secretly in his heart, then hugged his fists at the sloppy Taoist priest and said a few polite words. Who knew that the Taoist priest of Lu Dao didn't seem to hear it, and he still held his feet high and enjoyed it.

Fang Zhuo stood for a long time and saw that he didn't react, so he simply held back the stench of the air, walked into the other side of the stone room, and sat down.

Strange to say, this person has been in a space for a long time, and he has become accustomed to the smell in this space. Once Fang Zhuo got used to it, the tiredness that was all over his body suddenly came up. He curled up in the cold wind and fell asleep before he knew it.