The rain fell on the green tiles, making a splashing sound, and the water dripped down, making a continuous splash.
On rainy days, there is the noisy sound of heavy rain, but it seems that everything outside has become quiet.
Chen Changsheng sat on the chair in the hall, holding his chin with one hand, as if he had fallen asleep.
Ping An looked at Uncle Chen and whispered to Ruyi: "Sister, Uncle Chen is asleep."
"Shh." Ruyi said softly, "You can't disturb Uncle Chen's rest."
Ping An nodded and continued reading.
The sound of turning the book is very small, but it is a world for these two siblings.
Chen Changsheng's thoughts arose from that hall.
The thoughts rose up to the sky, passed through the mist, and came to the top of the thick clouds.
Above the cloud, Ying Zheng was drinking wine, seemingly passing the time.
But I saw a touch of spiritual thought rising from the green mountain city.
"Huh?"
Ying Zheng was confused, and saw that the soul seemed to fall in front of his eyes, and then he saw the face of the man clearly.
Ying Zheng immediately smiled and said: "I wonder who has this ability."
Chen Changsheng smiled warmly and said, "Long time no see, Mr. Long."
Ying Zheng said: "Your behavior and deeds are a bit elusive even to me."
"It's just a little trick." Chen Changsheng said.
"You are the only one who would say that."
"Let's not talk about this anymore." Ying Zheng snorted twice and said, "Why do you want to ask me for anything? If you come to my door, it's definitely not good."
Chen Changsheng was not polite and said straight to the point: "Does Mr. Long have any experience in the art of alchemy?"
"Alchemy..."
Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "If you're not good at this, you want to make an elixir? What kind of elixir should you practice?"
"Just some small elixirs." Chen Changsheng said: "Elixirs that can help mortals prolong their lives will be enough."
After hearing this, Ying Zheng said: "Elixirs are mostly refined from elixirs, and almost all of them have the effect of prolonging life. I don't need these, but Ying En has some ready-made pills. You might as well go to Tongtian River and ask her
."
"It's too troublesome to go back and forth." Chen Changsheng said.
"Is this so..."
Ying Zheng thought for a while and said: "There will be a heavy rain here at noon tomorrow, so I can bring you two pills."
Chen Changsheng looked at him, waiting for him to continue.
"What are you looking at me for?" Ying Zheng asked.
"No more words to say?"
"What are you talking about?"
"According to your nature, wouldn't you have to trick Chen into something?"
"I cheated you, will you give me?"
"No."
Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at him and said, "That's nonsense. Besides, it's just a few pills. I have plenty in the Dragon Palace, so it's not bad at all."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng said: "Thank you very much, Mr. Long. I will treat you to a drink later."
"Little things." Yingzheng waved his hand.
Chen Changsheng then said: "Also, can Chen please borrow two more books on alchemy from Mr. Long? It would be better if they contain elixir prescriptions."
Yingzheng agreed, and for him, this was just a piece of cake.
After saying this, Yingzheng started chatting with Chen Changsheng.
Ying Zheng said: "Speaking of which, if you weren't waiting at Liuyun Guan, why did you come here?"
Chen Changsheng said: "Liuyun Temple does not belong to Chen. Now that he wants to return it, of course he can't stay there anymore."
"Then where are you now?"
"Without a fixed abode."
After hearing this, Ying Zheng nodded and said: "This is like you, but there is nothing interesting in this world of mortals. If you see it too much, you will get tired of it."
"It's not bad..."
Chen Changsheng murmured, although many things were repeated, people he knew died, and past events resurfaced in his mind, there would always be something different.
So he said that he could not become an immortal.
Ying Zheng didn't know what Chen Changsheng was thinking. He took a sip of wine and looked down.
"This world is really not peaceful."
He just muttered and didn't take it seriously.
This rain should stop.
Ying Zheng said: "I'm going back. I'll have a drink with you tomorrow."
"Lord Long, walk slowly."
Chen Changsheng said, and he watched Ying Zheng leave this place.
As the rain stopped, Chen Changsheng's thoughts returned to his physical body.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already back in the courtyard.
He breathed a sigh of relief and smelled the rainwater entering his nose. He felt peaceful and even made him want to take a nap.
…
On that street.
Wang Sanniang was hiding under a certain roof, and she couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when the heavy rain stopped.
The rain came so fast that I almost didn't escape it.
Her face looked a bit ugly, and she kept covering it up so that no one would see her. Now that the rain had stopped, she hurried back home, not daring to stay for a moment.
After entering the room, she took a look in the bronze mirror and saw that the stain on her forehead had been rubbed away by her at some point.
"No one should have seen it."
Wang Sanniang was worried, so she quickly took out the white flour and dust to cover the area on her face that had been rubbed away.
After doing this, she breathed a sigh of relief and then returned to the stall on the street to clean up.
While she was cleaning up the stall.
But she saw a man coming to the stall and said to her: "Do you still have the cooking cakes?"
Wang Sanniang looked up and saw a woman in front of the stall. Her skin was like jade and she looked very beautiful.
"some."
Wang Sanniang said: "But it's a bit cold, so we have to wait for a while."
The woman said: "I'll just wait."
Wang Sanniang nodded and then lit a fire.
She asked: "Aren't you afraid of the girl going out on the street alone?"
"Afraid?" The woman paused and shook her head without explaining.
Wang Sanniang said: "Qingshan City is a bit peaceful now, but just in case, the girl is good-looking, so it's better not to walk alone on the street. Otherwise, if she is seen by some people with evil intentions, something may happen."
."
The woman in front of the stall thought to herself: 'Is Qingshan City like this now?'
She doesn't care about this, after all, I won't offend others unless they offend me, but if there are really blind people, she doesn't mind killing those blind people.
"Thanks for reminding me." She thanked her anyway.
Wang Sanniang nodded and then heated up the pancakes.
After a while, the hot pancake was handed into the woman's hand.
She paid the money, then looked at the tea stall on the side and asked: "Sister, another question, is this tea stall still run by the old people in the past?"
After hearing this, Wang Sanniang said: "Yes, he was not feeling well today, so he went back earlier. Does the girl know Uncle Lou?"
The woman in front of the stall nodded after hearing this and said, "We know each other, I think. I've had tea here before."
"Really? Miss, you can come and have tea tomorrow. Uncle Lou will probably not set up a stall today."
"That's fine."
She agreed and left here immediately.
After looking for a place to stay, I asked the waiter at the inn about what happened in Qingshan City in recent years.
She couldn't help but sneer in her heart when she heard about the subsequent rectification of the Qingshan City rebels, and then heard the waiter talk about the unrest in Qingshan City these years.
She couldn't help but sigh again, thinking that it was a good thing that she left back then.