Chapter 52: Trip to the Prefecture (2) Wang Family
The bottom cabin of the spaceship is three meters long and eight meters wide, with a window on each side. It is quite comfortable for twenty people to squeeze inside. However, the height is only Yang Zhen's height. He can stand, while everyone else can only sit.
Most of the passengers began to meditate cross-legged, and some immediately fell into meditation. Most of the passengers who bought the cheapest tickets were monks!
They are all casual cultivators, and many of them travel between states and counties all year round, making a living by reselling spiritual materials between the two places and making a small profit. On the other hand, the passengers in the luxury boxes above are mainly mortals, wealthy businessmen or officials. They cannot use the teleportation array.
, I have no choice but to covet the comfort during the journey.
Aunt Fu and Granny Chen were curious to see the scenery outside. Yang Zhen chatted with them for a few words and then found a corner to meditate.
Soon he entered the stone space.
His physical body is still outside, and what enters the space is not a soul body, but a mirror image, so it will not be seen as inappropriate by others. Any harm he suffers in the space will be reflected in the same way by the physical body outside. This is what he did at the beginning
The reason why your hair was still burnt black when you were struck by lightning and exited the space.
Similarly, if the outside world is disturbed, he can go back at any time. So most of the time, he will still choose to come in at night.
The current stone space is about 40 square meters, and half of the space is neatly stacked with 10,000 pieces of Xuanyang wood, which is piled five meters high. In other places, water, food, and souls purchased from Fangshi are placed.
Liquid, spiritual tea, etc., these are all things Yiyi likes.
This is a little housekeeper who keeps this place in order.
The journey was boring, Yang Zhen chatted with Yiyi for a while, and boxed for a while, and the time passed quickly.
He woke up once during the trip, and Aunt Fu asked him to have lunch with him. After the meal, Yang Zhen wanted to find a casual cultivator to talk about the spiritual materials they resold, but no one wanted to talk to him as a child.
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After a long journey of nearly five hours, the spacecraft successfully arrived at Yunzhou City around Youshi.
Yang Zhen and Aunt Fu squeezed out of the bustling crowd and quickly found a sign with his name in the crowd. It was a young monk who introduced himself as Wang and Shaohe, and left his mother's name for him.
The information is the same.
After the names matched, he handed the receipt to the monk surnamed Wang and asked him to get the storage bag for him. If he had taken it out in advance, given how crowded the boatyard was, he might have been accepted.
Gone. In her previous life, Yang Zhen encountered this kind of thing at various stations.
Aunt Fu and Grandma Chen stretched their necks and looked outside. They were both excited and a little worried.
They had told Chen Fuzhen the news before they came. It was through a space magic weapon called a storage spirit bead, which was specially used to transmit letters, pills and other small items. It was very fast to receive them in two places with the help of the teleportation array.
The price is relatively cheap.
They didn't wait too long. With a thunderous cry, a sturdy man in his thirties rushed over.
"Mother!" the person shouted loudly, and then greeted Aunt Fu: "Yuxiu, you are here."
The three people were chatting lively, and Aunt Fu was about to introduce Yang Zhen to his son. At this time, a man wearing a green short-sleeved shirt, who looked like a servant of the boatyard, rushed over, pointed at Chen Fuzhen and shouted: "
Were you yelling just now?"
Chen Fuzhen was speechless: "Ah, I, right..."
"No loud noises are allowed here," the man said, "You will be fined ten gold coins, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"
"Why?" Chen Fuzhen suddenly became anxious: "I just yelled, why punish me? I have no money!"
"You still dare to quibble?" The man said fiercely: "Twenty gold coins."
Both Grandma Chen were a little panicked and talked nice things around the person. Yang Zhen also went up to help explain. When the person saw that he was a mortal child, he sneered and continued to threaten them. If they didn't accept the punishment, they would be arrested.
"I work as an errand in Prince Ju's Mansion. Please allow me to be accommodating. I really don't have any money with me." Chen Fuzhen was also frightened and began to plead.
Seeing that the situation was getting more and more tense, Yang Zhen sighed, took out twenty gold coins, and prepared to accept the punishment.
At this moment, Wang Shaohe came back. After asking about the situation, he walked towards the man.
He took out a token and waved it: "I am a monk from the Wang family in Chuiyun Mountain. These are my friends. Please don't embarrass them, brothers."
Then he took out a gold coin and put it into the man's hand: "Take it for a cup of tea."
He turned around and led everyone away. The servant nodded and bowed behind him, with a flattering look on his face.
Yang Zhen was stunned. After walking out of the boat yard, she asked curiously: "Brother Wang, why did that person let us go? Is it because our Wang family is famous in the city?"
"That's not true." Wang Shaohe was very polite to Yang Zhen: "It's just that I am a monk and he is a mortal. He dare not offend me."
He turned around and looked at Granny Chen and the others with a stern expression: "There are immortals and mortals mixed in the city. You must be careful not to offend the immortals and don't make noise in places where immortals come and go, otherwise there will be no way to redress the injustice even if you kill them."
Yang Zhen felt a chill in her heart. He had been so comfortable in the Zhao family for the past six months. Under their protection, he had almost forgotten the gap between immortals and mortals in this world.
Immortals are under the jurisdiction of the Yunxiao Sect, and the local government has no right to deal with them. Although the sect stipulates that you must not humiliate or harm mortals at will, but if you do, the punishment is often not serious.
Thinking of this, he felt a little uneasy. I wonder if it would be dangerous to promote his Xuanyang wood in Zhoucheng these days?
After what happened just now, Granny Chen and the others no longer had the excitement of meeting her. Then Chen Fuzhen left Yang Zhen’s address and agreed to meet him tomorrow, then took his family and left.
Yang Zhen followed Wang Shaohe to Falling Cloud Mountain.
In Xu State, whether it is a county town, a prefectural city or even a capital city, they all have one thing in common, which is that they are built next to a certain spiritual vein. This is not only to allow some monks to live nearby to protect the mortal city, but also to satisfy the experience of some monks.
The needs of the mortal world.
Just like Baiyun Mountain is next to Shuyang County, and Zhuiyun Mountain is next to Yunzhou City. This mountain is two thousand feet high. There is a third-order spiritual vein on the mountain, and the clouds and mist never disperse all year round, hence the name.
Yang Zhen soon met Wang Rui, the elder of the Wang family who was in charge of the city. This man was Zhang Hejing's junior brother in the Yunxiao Sect. He was over two hundred years old and had a complete foundation. He looked middle-aged, with a face as white as jade and a short beard.
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"Last time, senior sister asked me to check the origin of a magical artifact. I never thought it was Ling Ci's relic. It's really a pity." The man sighed. Yang Zhen quickly thanked her. The two exchanged a few words. The man ordered Wang Shaohe
Treat him well and let them retreat.
After dinner, Yang Zhen was invited to a hall to tell stories to a group of warblers and swallows, as well as seven or eight children ranging in age from two or three to ten years old. These were married by Elder Wang after he returned to secular life.
His wives and concubines gave birth to children.
He did not refuse and told a story about Nezha making trouble in the sea. These people soon became happy and asked him to stay here for a few more days.
Chapter completed!