Chapter 588: 588
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For a long time, I suddenly saw a city tens of feet high in front of me. I'm afraid it's not a hundred miles wide. In the secular imperial dynasty, there are only a few cities of this scale.
Wu Yi looked at it intently. He had come to the capital of Daewoo. He had come here once in the past to celebrate the birthday of the Gengshi emperor. At that time, he suffered a lot because of the power dispute within the royal family, but it was all in the past.
After a short time, Wu Yi came to the gate, but he saw that the gatehouse was towering and stacked in neat rows. The moat of five or six feet around the city is like a river. The north and South Mountains are opposite each other, like Maitreya Buddha.
Wu Yi's spirit is restrained and his clothes have been untidy for many days. He is not ragged, but he looks like a poor Taoist with a broken flag.
Daewoo kingdom is under the rule of Taoism. It worships Taoism and does nothing. Many people go out to become Taoists, but few can enter the view of one airway. Most of them are just fooling and cheating under the name of Taoists. After all, Taoists do not pay taxes and breed many wild Taoists.
Obviously, Wu Yi's dress today is a wild monk in the eyes of others, and Wu Yi is happy that others think so, which can make him closer to the world. It's like meeting a strong man on the road and letting him go when he sees his poverty, which makes Wu Yi laugh in his heart.
Seeing Wu Yi's dress, the gate guard let him in with disgust. He complained: really, no matter who wears a Taoist robe, he can go in and out of the gate and let these swindlers become popular.
Wu Yi doesn't care about other people's eyes. He revisits the old place. At the moment, he is alone and let things go. If he really shows his magic power and is worshipped by thousands of people, it doesn't mean much.
Strength determines status, and status determines the eyes of others. It has been the same since ancient times. A truly powerful person never needs the eyes of others to determine his status.
Within the capital, there are six streets and three markets, with a wide range of goods and funds, thousands of households and prosperous business. At the meal point, you can see the smoke curling from the kitchen and the smell of rice flowing from time to time, but the capital city is not better than a small city after all. Even if it is a meal point, there are still a forest of vendors in the street.
When Wu Yi went up the street, he saw the characters Xuanang, neat clothes, clear words and few arguments. This is a microcosmic. From a macro perspective, the national movement suspended on the capital is as calm as a river, with rare waves.
Those who do shopping and selling on both sides see Wu Yi's despondent appearance. They all see that one who sells cooking cakes is a boring person. He lost his business, grabbed Wu Yi and joked: "why did Taoist priest fall here?"
Wu Yi smiled and said, "immortals eat wind, drink dew and indulge in mountains and rivers. It is more difficult to cultivate Taoism than it is to be safe."
The man laughed when he heard it and said, "Taoist priest compares himself to an immortal. I think he must have the ability of the immortal family."
There are many Taoists in Daewoo country. They have not seen some monks with some accomplishments in this part. They just exist. They either practice in Taoist temples or pray for royal families. They are all high-class figures. Where can they be compared with "wild monks" such as Wu Yi.
There are many strange stories circulating in the neighborhood. There are many stories of immortals relegated to dust and playing in the world. However, who has seen the existence in reality.
Wu Yi said confidently, "what do you want to see?"
"Naturally, it depends on what the Taoist priest will do."
The sleeves of Wu Yi's robe shook, but he showed some immortal spirit. In one breath, he said a string of magical powers like a folk storyteller, saying: "The heaven turns back to the sun, calling the rain and blowing the wind, shaking the mountains and shaking the earth, driving the fog and clouds, rowing the rivers into land, turning the rivers into the sea, turning the earth into steel, the five elements Avenue, the Liujia strange gate, knowing the future, whipping the mountains and moving the stones, reviving the dead, flying to support the tracks, taking nine breath, leading out the Yuanyang, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, mending the sky and bathing the sun, pushing the mountains and reclaiming the sea, and turning the stones into gold, Standing without a shadow, the fetus is easy to form, the size is satisfactory, the flowers bloom in an instant, you can resist the Qi, see through the wall, return to the fire from the wind, master the five thunder, dive into the abyss, shrink the earth, fly sand and stones, carry mountains and seas, become soldiers, and nail the head with seven arrows. "
The man was surprised and said, "do you know all the thirty-six methods of Tiangang?"
Wu Yi shook his head and made the four sides laugh. In fact, Wu Yi's real meaning is that he can't fully understand these magic powers. After all, these magic powers run through several realms, some of which are even real immortal means.
Some poor monastic families have no one to practice Taoism. The Taoist Dharma handed down by their ancestors has been spread by them. The so-called Tiangang 36 Dharma has been formed among the people. Similarly, there are the seventy-two Dharma of Disha. The real people of Taoism laugh at it.
"Taoist priest can't do anything, which makes me quite embarrassed!"
"I know what will happen to you next. If I win, how about losing your cake to me?"
"What if you lose?"
"I'll hold the stall for you and help you sell cooking cakes," Wu Yi said with deep meaning, "then you can do what you want to do."
"Hey, I don't want you to hold the stall for me, just say what will happen next?"
"Next, someone will call you." Wu Yi smiled.
After talking, a woman Gao protected the word "takada", which was a great coincidence.
Wu Yi looked at the cake seller across the street and smiled without saying anything.
The man named takada changed his face slightly, but he didn't panic. He said, "it's rice now. My mother-in-law called me home for dinner. Even a childish child can guess."
"You'll have a bloody disaster next." Wu Yi still smiles, as if he is absolutely sure of everything and is in control.
The woman, seeing takada from a distance, raised her eyebrows, raised her sleeves, rushed to the ground angrily and shouted, "you dead ghost, you didn't go home last night and said! You spent the night at that fox spirit's house!"
There was a dense flow of people on the side. Takada was stopped by the people and did not escape. She was scratched several marks on her face by the woman. The red blood flowed down from her forehead. She really saw the disaster of blood.
Wu Yi smiled and watched the couple perform the whole martial arts on the street. When people nearby saw this scene, they were hesitant to point out to Wu Yi.
When he came to the Gaotian stall, Wu Yi took a big cooking cake and gave it to a black faced child who was watching. He said, "you deserve it. Take it."
Yesterday, takada asked the boy to help him guard the stall. He said he would pay. In the end, he was an Iron Rooster. He didn't pull a hair. It's quite hateful. Wu Yi gave him a little punishment.
The boy took the cake and said to Wu Yi several times: "thank you, immortal.".
Although the human body is not as good at manipulating people as the mind demon body, it is not difficult to know what you want to know by virtue of spiritual knowledge. In particular, the other party is still mortal.
A small matter passed, and Wu Yi continued to move forward.
Later, a young man who had been watching for a long time came to Wu Yi and said, "boy, please the fairy to calculate the future affairs for me."
After saying this, the air luck over the capital inadvertently made a small wave.
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For a long time, I suddenly saw a city tens of feet high in front of me. I'm afraid it's not a hundred miles wide. In the secular imperial dynasty, there are only a few cities of this scale.
Wu Yi looked at it intently. He had come to the capital of Daewoo. He had come here once in the past to celebrate the birthday of the Gengshi emperor. At that time, he suffered a lot because of the power dispute within the royal family, but it was all in the past.
After a short time, Wu Yi came to the gate, but he saw that the gatehouse was towering and stacked in neat rows. The moat of five or six feet around the city is like a river. The north and South Mountains are opposite each other, like Maitreya Buddha.
Wu Yi's spirit is restrained and his clothes have been untidy for many days. He is not ragged, but he looks like a poor Taoist with a broken flag.
Daewoo kingdom is under the rule of Taoism. It worships Taoism and does nothing. Many people go out to become Taoists, but few can enter the view of one airway. Most of them are just fooling and cheating under the name of Taoists. After all, Taoists do not pay taxes and breed many wild Taoists.
Obviously, Wu Yi's dress today is a wild monk in the eyes of others, and Wu Yi is happy that others think so, which can make him closer to the world. It's like meeting a strong man on the road and letting him go when he sees his poverty, which makes Wu Yi laugh in his heart.
Seeing Wu Yi's dress, the gate guard let him in with disgust. He complained: really, no matter who wears a Taoist robe, he can go in and out of the gate and let these swindlers become popular.
Wu Yi doesn't care about other people's eyes. He revisits the old place. At the moment, he is alone and let things go. If he really shows his magic power and is worshipped by thousands of people, it doesn't mean much.
Strength determines status, and status determines the eyes of others. It has been the same since ancient times. A truly powerful person never needs the eyes of others to determine his status.
Within the capital, there are six streets and three markets, with a wide range of goods and funds, thousands of households and prosperous business. At the meal point, you can see the smoke curling from the kitchen and the smell of rice flowing from time to time, but the capital city is not better than a small city after all. Even if it is a meal point, there are still a forest of vendors in the street.
When Wu Yi went up the street, he saw the characters Xuanang, neat clothes, clear words and few arguments. This is a microcosmic. From a macro perspective, the national movement suspended on the capital is as calm as a river, with rare waves.
Those who do shopping and selling on both sides see Wu Yi's despondent appearance. They all see that one who sells cooking cakes is a boring person. He lost his business, grabbed Wu Yi and joked: "why did Taoist priest fall here?"
Wu Yi smiled and said, "immortals eat wind, drink dew and indulge in mountains and rivers. It is more difficult to cultivate Taoism than it is to be safe."
The man laughed when he heard it and said, "Taoist priest compares himself to an immortal. I think he must have the ability of the immortal family."
There are many Taoists in Daewoo country. They have not seen some monks with some accomplishments in this part. They just exist. They either practice in Taoist temples or pray for royal families. They are all high-class figures. Where can they be compared with "wild monks" such as Wu Yi.
There are many strange stories circulating in the neighborhood. There are many stories of immortals relegated to dust and playing in the world. However, who has seen the existence in reality.
Wu Yi said confidently, "what do you want to see?"
"Naturally, it depends on what the Taoist priest will do."
The sleeves of Wu Yi's robe shook, but he showed some immortal spirit. In one breath, he said a string of magical powers like a folk storyteller, saying: "The heaven turns back to the sun, calling the rain and blowing the wind, shaking the mountains and shaking the earth, driving the fog and clouds, rowing the rivers into land, turning the rivers into the sea, turning the earth into steel, the five elements Avenue, the Liujia strange gate, knowing the future, whipping the mountains and moving the stones, reviving the dead, flying to support the tracks, taking nine breath, leading out the Yuanyang, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, mending the sky and bathing the sun, pushing the mountains and reclaiming the sea, and turning the stones into gold, Standing without a shadow, the fetus is easy to form, the size is satisfactory, the flowers bloom in an instant, you can resist the Qi, see through the wall, return to the fire from the wind, master the five thunder, dive into the abyss, shrink the earth, fly sand and stones, carry mountains and seas, become soldiers, and nail the head with seven arrows. "
The man was surprised and said, "do you know all the thirty-six methods of Tiangang?"
Wu Yi shook his head and made the four sides laugh. In fact, Wu Yi's real meaning is that he can't fully understand these magic powers. After all, these magic powers run through several realms, some of which are even real immortal means.
Some poor monastic families have no one to practice Taoism. The Taoist Dharma handed down by their ancestors has been spread by them. The so-called Tiangang 36 Dharma has been formed among the people. Similarly, there are the seventy-two Dharma of Disha. The real people of Taoism laugh at it.
"Taoist priest can't do anything, which makes me quite embarrassed!"
"I know what will happen to you next. If I win, how about losing your cake to me?"
"What if you lose?"
"I'll hold the stall for you and help you sell cooking cakes," Wu Yi said with deep meaning, "then you can do what you want to do."
"Hey, I don't want you to hold the stall for me, just say what will happen next?"
"Next, someone will call you." Wu Yi smiled.
After talking, a woman Gao protected the word "takada", which was a great coincidence.
Wu Yi looked at the cake seller across the street and smiled without saying anything.
The man named takada changed his face slightly, but he didn't panic. He said, "it's rice now. My mother-in-law called me home for dinner. Even a childish child can guess."
"You'll have a bloody disaster next." Wu Yi still smiles, as if he is absolutely sure of everything and is in control.
The woman, seeing takada from a distance, raised her eyebrows, raised her sleeves, rushed to the ground angrily and shouted, "you dead ghost, you didn't go home last night and said! You spent the night at that fox spirit's house!"
There was a dense flow of people on the side. Takada was stopped by the people and did not escape. She was scratched several marks on her face by the woman. The red blood flowed down from her forehead. She really saw the disaster of blood.
Wu Yi smiled and watched the couple perform the whole martial arts on the street. When people nearby saw this scene, they were hesitant to point out to Wu Yi.
When he came to the Gaotian stall, Wu Yi took a big cooking cake and gave it to a black faced child who was watching. He said, "you deserve it. Take it."
Yesterday, takada asked the boy to help him guard the stall. He said he would pay. In the end, he was an Iron Rooster. He didn't pull a hair. It's quite hateful. Wu Yi gave him a little punishment.
The boy took the cake and said to Wu Yi several times: "thank you, immortal.".
Although the human body is not as good at manipulating people as the mind demon body, it is not difficult to know what you want to know by virtue of spiritual knowledge. In particular, the other party is still mortal.
A small matter passed, and Wu Yi continued to move forward.
Later, a young man who had been watching for a long time came to Wu Yi and said, "boy, please the fairy to calculate the future affairs for me."
After saying this, the air luck over the capital inadvertently made a small wave.
For a long time, I suddenly saw a city tens of feet high in front of me. I'm afraid it's not a hundred miles wide. In the secular imperial dynasty, there are only a few cities of this scale.Wu Yi looked at it intently. He had come to the capital of Daewoo. He had come here once in the past to celebrate the birthday of the Gengshi emperor. At that time, he suffered a lot because of the power dispute within the royal family, but it was all in the past.After a short time, Wu Yi came to the gate, but he saw that the gatehouse was towering and stacked in neat rows. The moat of five or six feet around the city is like a river. The north and South Mountains are opposite each other, like Maitreya Buddha.Wu Yi's spirit is restrained and his clothes have been untidy for many days. He is not ragged, but he looks like a poor Taoist with a broken flag.Daewoo kingdom is under the rule of Taoism. It worships Taoism and does nothing. Many people go out to become Taoists, but few can enter the view of one airway. Most of them are just fooling and cheating under the name of Taoists. After all, Taoists do not pay taxes and breed many wild Taoists.Obviously, Wu Yi's dress today is a wild monk in the eyes of others, and Wu Yi is happy that others think so, which can make him closer to the world. It's like meeting a strong man on the road and letting him go when he sees his poverty, which makes Wu Yi laugh in his heart.Seeing Wu Yi's dress, the gate guard let him in with disgust. He complained: really, no matter who wears a Taoist robe, he can go in and out of the gate and let these swindlers become popular.Wu Yi doesn't care about other people's eyes. He revisits the old place. At the moment, he is alone and let things go. If he really shows his magic power and is worshipped by thousands of people, it doesn't mean much.Strength determines status, and status determines the eyes of others. It has been the same since ancient times. A truly powerful person never needs the eyes of others to determine his status.Within the capital, there are six streets and three markets, with a wide range of goods and funds, thousands of households and prosperous business. At the meal point, you can see the smoke curling from the kitchen and the smell of rice flowing from time to time, but the capital city is not better than a small city after all. Even if it is a meal point, there are still a forest of vendors in the street.When Wu Yi went up the street, he saw the characters Xuanang, neat clothes, clear words and few arguments. This is a microcosmic. From a macro perspective, the national movement suspended on the capital is as calm as a river, with rare waves.Those who do shopping and selling on both sides see Wu Yi's despondent appearance. They all see that one who sells cooking cakes is a boring person. He lost his business, grabbed Wu Yi and joked: "why did Taoist priest fall here?"Wu Yi smiled and said, "immortals eat wind, drink dew and indulge in mountains and rivers. It is more difficult to cultivate Taoism than it is to be safe."The man laughed when he heard it and said, "Taoist priest compares himself to an immortal. I think he must have the ability of the immortal family."There are many Taoists in Daewoo country. They have not seen some monks with some accomplishments in this part. They just exist. They either practice in Taoist temples or pray for royal families. They are all high-class figures. Where can they be compared with "wild monks" such as Wu Yi.There are many strange stories circulating in the neighborhood. There are many stories of immortals relegated to dust and playing in the world. However, who has seen the existence in reality.Wu Yi said confidently, "what do you want to see?""Naturally, it depends on what the Taoist priest will do."The sleeves of Wu Yi's robe shook, but he showed some immortal spirit. In one breath, he said a string of magical powers like a folk storyteller, saying: "The heaven turns back to the sun, calling the rain and blowing the wind, shaking the mountains and shaking the earth, driving the fog and clouds, rowing the rivers into land, turning the rivers into the sea, turning the earth into steel, the five elements Avenue, the Liujia strange gate, knowing the future, whipping the mountains and moving the stones, reviving the dead, flying to support the tracks, taking nine breath, leading out the Yuanyang, subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, mending the sky and bathing the sun, pushing the mountains and reclaiming the sea, and turning the stones into gold, Standing without a shadow, the fetus is easy to form, the size is satisfactory, the flowers bloom in an instant, you can resist the Qi, see through the wall, return to the fire from the wind, master the five thunder, dive into the abyss, shrink the earth, fly sand and stones, carry mountains and seas, become soldiers, and nail the head with seven arrows. "The man was surprised and said, "do you know all the thirty-six methods of Tiangang?"Wu Yi shook his head and made the four sides laugh. In fact, Wu Yi's real meaning is that he can't fully understand these magic powers. After all, these magic powers run through several realms, some of which are even real immortal means.Some poor monastic families have no one to practice Taoism. The Taoist Dharma handed down by their ancestors has been spread by them. The so-called Tiangang 36 Dharma has been formed among the people. Similarly, there are the seventy-two Dharma of Disha. The real people of Taoism laugh at it."Taoist priest can't do anything, which makes me quite embarrassed!""I know what will happen to you next. If I win, how about losing your cake to me?""What if you lose?""I'll hold the stall for you and help you sell cooking cakes," Wu Yi said with deep meaning, "then you can do what you want to do.""Hey, I don't want you to hold the stall for me, just say what will happen next?""Next, someone will call you." Wu Yi smiled.After talking, a woman Gao protected the word "takada", which was a great coincidence.Wu Yi looked at the cake seller across the street and smiled without saying anything.The man named takada changed his face slightly, but he didn't panic. He said, "it's rice now. My mother-in-law called me home for dinner. Even a childish child can guess.""You'll have a bloody disaster next." Wu Yi still smiles, as if he is absolutely sure of everything and is in control.The woman, seeing takada from a distance, raised her eyebrows, raised her sleeves, rushed to the ground angrily and shouted, "you dead ghost, you didn't go home last night and said! You spent the night at that fox spirit's house!"There was a dense flow of people on the side. Takada was stopped by the people and did not escape. She was scratched several marks on her face by the woman. The red blood flowed down from her forehead. She really saw the disaster of blood.Wu Yi smiled and watched the couple perform the whole martial arts on the street. When people nearby saw this scene, they were hesitant to point out to Wu Yi.When he came to the Gaotian stall, Wu Yi took a big cooking cake and gave it to a black faced child who was watching. He said, "you deserve it. Take it."Yesterday, takada asked the boy to help him guard the stall. He said he would pay. In the end, he was an Iron Rooster. He didn't pull a hair. It's quite hateful. Wu Yi gave him a little punishment.The boy took the cake and said to Wu Yi several times: "thank you, immortal.".Although the human body is not as good at manipulating people as the mind demon body, it is not difficult to know what you want to know by virtue of spiritual knowledge. In particular, the other party is still mortal.A small matter passed, and Wu Yi continued to move forward.Later, a young man who had been watching for a long time came to Wu Yi and said, "boy, please the fairy to calculate the future affairs for me."After saying this, the air luck over the capital inadvertently made a small wave.
