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Chapter 71 The same table

In the flying boat, Bai Hong checked the direction and went to retreat, leaving three people and two ghosts standing outside.

Li Ting was holding the silica dust flower and carrying a white cloth bag. It looked like he had taken a lot of things, but the silica dust flower couldn't be put in the storage bag, and the white cloth bag was for him to carry day and night, so he couldn't save it.

Yun Shu fan swept his eyes, glanced in the direction of the two ghosts, and then said: "Let's go to the Hundred Weapons Sect first, we won't be delayed for long."

Of course Li Ting wouldn't say anything bad, after all, he himself wanted to go to the Hundred Weapons Sect.

Ye Ming nodded without objection, and then walked to the side of the flying boat to look at the sea of ​​clouds at his feet.

The dark night faded and the morning sun rose, coating the clouds with a light yellow halo. The light also shone on Ye Ming's black clothes and dark eyes, making him squint slightly.

Yun Shu walked up to him and asked, "I heard from the sect master that you are from the Ye family and know a secret technique that relies on the rules of the night."

Ye Ming said "hmm", not knowing what to say.

"Xizhou Heavy Technique is indeed magical, but your secret technique can't be used during the day, so do you still like the sun?" Yun Shu's tone was pure curiosity.

Ye Ming looked back at her in surprise and said, "I like it. My sister and I both like it."

"Sister?" Yun Shu hadn't heard about the Three Shows at Night, so he subconsciously asked, "You all know secret arts, right? Then your strength will become weaker during the day."

Ye Ming frowned, not understanding what she meant. He looked around and found Li Ting. He pulled the person next to him and felt at ease. He replied: "It has nothing to do with strength. Is there anyone who doesn't like the sunrise?" He said.

In fact, there is no deep meaning in these words. I just thought this way and said it like this.

But Yun Shu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds that looked like golden scales, and had a different feeling. Life itself should indeed like living things, and this is also the Tao.

"You have a pure heart." Yun Shu smiled.

Li Ting, who was pulled over, glared at Ye Ming, stood behind Yun Shu, secretly summoned Day and Night, and put it in the small cloth bag on his waist.

Day and night can not only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but also absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, especially the alternation of day and night. The sun rises and the moon sets. It is most nourishing. No matter how beautiful the rising sun is, it is not as important as raising a magic weapon.

The morning light shines through the white rough cloth bag and shines on the purple jade ball, showing some golden halo in the place where no one sees it, slowly flowing.

Li Ting held the day and night secretly, feeling the changes in its power, and then he smiled and looked at the sun that had risen above his head.

Yun Shu covered the dazzling light with his hand and said, "I'll arrange a room for you. You'll be able to reach the Hundred Weapons Sect in about half a month."

So, Ye Ming and Li Ting lived opposite Bai Hong and Yun Shu. Yun Shu's door was directly facing Li Ting's, making it easier for her to check the status of the two ghosts.

Li Ting breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door, placed the silicon dust flower he had been holding on the windowsill, and looked at the status of the two ghosts before starting to inspect the house.

"Interesting, can you feel that there is any magic weapon like a shadow stone?" Li Ting was worried after checking it himself, so he asked the little girl.

The little girl tilted her head slightly, walked around the room, and then said, "No."

Li Ting thought for a while, walked to the blind spot next to the door, put Day and Night on the low table, then lay on the bed, summoned him back into his body, and repeated this three times to make sure that if someone suddenly broke in, he would not have time to put away Day and Night.

Finally, he relaxed and spent his days and nights here absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.



In the following days, Yun Shu came to Li Ting's room every day to check for ghosts. Every time he saw that the ghosts were still there, he would be amazed. The pretty woman held her chin, looked at the two ghosts standing obediently, and sighed.

Said: "They really follow you, what exactly are you practicing?"

It was an old question, but this time Li Ting's heart moved, "Taoists know how to calculate it, why don't you take a look?"

Yun Shu made a sound and said, "My Sangyang family is not in a good mood to tell fortunes."

Li Ting was a little curious and asked: "Are there any Taoist priests who don't tell fortunes?"

"Of course, there are many Taoist sects in Nanzhou, but each one is different. Our Sangyang sect emphasizes Dharma, principles, and practice, and most of our disciples want to join the world." Yun Shu straightened his silk sleeves and explained.

"It's indeed different from what I thought." Li Ting nodded.

"And if the fortune-telling is too big, he will be unlucky." Yun Shu opened the folding fan and covered the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of dark eyes. He stared at the ghost and took another look before taking off the fan and shaking it.

He shook his head and continued: "You are mysterious. If your luck is weird, I will be in trouble, so I won't let you deal with it."

Li heard the words and laughed. After a few days of contact, he found that Yun Shu was an interesting person, and what she said was quite reasonable. His destiny in past and present lives was not normal. According to what she said, it was indeed not true.

That's wonderful.

"Then you're still here to investigate?" Li Ting joked.

"The secrets I asked based on my ability are not included in the fortune." Yun Shu shook his head quite comfortably, and laughed after saying this.

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door. Yun Shu stopped laughing and said directly: "Who is it?"

Ye Ming was stunned outside the door. He took a step back and looked around to make sure he found the right room before continuing: "Ye Ming, uh, Taoist Priest, is Brother Li here?"

"Come in." Li Ting answered.

Seeing Yun Shu's presence, Ye Ming felt a little restrained and asked, "Will it disturb your conversation?"

"No, I just came to see the ghost. Tell me what you should say." Yun Shu said.

Ye Ming sat in front of the table. Ye Ming didn't know what to say, so Ye Ming fell silent.

"Huh? Am I disturbing you?" Yun Shu raised her eyebrows and stood up. Although she was curious about the secrets of these two people, she was not ignorant after all.

"It doesn't count." Li Ting said calmly and took out a transparent jar from under the table.

Seeing that Li Heng was not a bother, Yun Shu just raised his buttocks and sat back down again, curiously looking at the jar in the other person's hand.

That's a jar of... bamboo shoots?

Li Ting scratched his head a little and said to Ye Ming: "It's my first time too. I don't know if I did well."

"It's okay. It's an honor to be able to eat something cooked by Brother Li!"

Yun Shu:?

What actually happened was this. Li Ting had pickled the bamboo shoots Longshan gave him when he set out. Now that it was the 15th, he invited Ye Ming to taste it yesterday.

Unexpectedly, Yun Shu happened to be here, and Ye Ming didn't know how to say such a thing.

"Are all of you Xizhou monks like this?" Yun Shu didn't understand. The monks need to live without grains. Although they can't completely achieve it in the Yunling period, no practitioner will indulge in food and drink. At most, they can take some pills when the body needs it.

Spiritual fruit.

Now these two people are indeed meeting to eat... a jar of soaked bamboo shoots?

She only knew that the focus of cultivation in the two states was different, but it turned out that their living habits were also so different?

"Not really." Ye Ming said uncertainly. He didn't know what other people were like. Anyway, Brother Li invited him, so he came to eat without thinking too much.

After Ye Ming finished speaking, he took the chopsticks handed to him by Li Ting, picked up a bamboo shoot, and took two bites. A crisp sound came out, and the delicious smell invaded his taste buds, making him nod slightly, "Okay.

Eat." Then he finished one stick.

Li Ting also took one with a calm demeanor and was quite satisfied after taking a taste. Longshan really didn't lie. As long as you put the ingredients in it, the taste will not be bad. It's not much easier than frying bamboo shoots.

Seeing Funny looking this way, he called the little girl over and gave him a pair of chopsticks. Funny picked up one and ate it. She had no expression and couldn't tell whether she liked it or not. She just ate blankly, but she was serious.

.

Yun Shu blinked and looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Can I try?"

Li Ting was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "I'm rude, do you mind, Taoist priest?"

After he said that, he stopped smiling a little and looked at it interestingly. The meaning was obvious.

"I don't mind." Yun Shu raised an eyebrow. Isn't it just sharing the same table with a ghost? When she was hunting ghosts, she didn't mind if they were face to face in the same cupboard.

So Yun Shu also joined in, picked up a bamboo shoot and took a bite. It was crisp, but it was just an ordinary bamboo shoot, not even a spiritual bamboo shoot.

"You did it?"

"Yeah." Li Ting nodded.

“Good craftsmanship.”

"No, it's a material package given by someone else."

"Interesting." Yun Shu smiled.

Hearing this, Qingqu looked up at her and saw that she was ignoring him, so he lowered his head and ate bamboo shoots again.

The knock on the door rang again. There were only four people on the flying boat. Three people and two ghosts were already here. The only one who might come was Bai Hong. Yun Shu held the bamboo shoots between his hands and said to the door: "Come in."

The person outside the door obviously hesitated when he heard the sound, and then pushed the door open, only to see the three people and one ghost sitting around the table fell into silence again.

If he read it correctly, the junior sister still had half a... bamboo shoot in her hand?

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