After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 33 Gathering
In the morning breeze and dew, He Qing opened his eyes.

The sunlight shone through the dense branches and leaves and fell on him.

After waking up, I felt refreshed, as if I was reborn.

He Qing washed his face and rinsed his mouth with clean water.

A big orange cat flew past He Qing on the eaves and walls.

"Meow~"

After a while, He Qing finally remembered his goal for today.

"There's no rush. Let's go out and have breakfast first."

He Qing felt a little greedy.

Qingping County is full of vitality in the early morning, and people from all walks of life start working.

The breakfast stall was full of people.

He Qing came to a stall selling milk wine, goat milk and milk cakes.

This is a somewhat rare shop.

I heard that the boss traveled all over the world when he was young. He left the Dayue Dynasty and traveled in the Western Regions for several years.

When I got older, I missed my hometown so I came here to set up a stall with my skills.

"A bottle of milk wine, three milk cakes, and a plate of sauerkraut to help relieve the greasiness." He Qing shouted.

"Okay, wait a moment, Taoist."

There are a lot of people here, so He Qing can only share a seat with others.

I came to a table and on both sides were middle-aged people with wrinkles and dark skin.

They smiled brightly and chatted about all sorts of things.

"Hey, Guangyuan Prefecture is in chaos right now, and I don't know if the attack will reach us."

"What are you afraid of? I don't believe that the imperial court can't stop them. They are just a bunch of rebellious troops."

"Why are you talking about that? You might as well talk about whether there are any new ladies in Tianxiang Tower recently."

"I heard that Xiang Tao from the original Xianxiang Tower was redeemed by the second son of the Xu family."

"Liu Si'er, you still dare to go to Tianxiang Tower. Aren't you afraid that your tigress will find out?"

After a while, the milk cake arrived.

He Qing savored it quietly.

This milk cake is fragrant, sweet and very soft.

When you bite into it, there is very sweet cream coming out, which is considered to be a top-notch dessert.

Naturally, this also requires an extremely high level of skill.

Milk wine is completely a dessert drink, very sweet but not greasy.

This kind of exotic food really has a unique flavor.

"Boss, this is great. Why haven't I ever tasted such sweet goat milk before?" someone said.

The boss was a bearded man. He smiled and said, "Hey, I brought this sheep back from the Western Regions. I bought five of them, but now only one is left. How pitiful."

"How about breeding with my sheep?"

"Let's talk again."

Just then, a loud shout was heard.

"Move aside, move aside, go eat over there."

He Qing looked over with some curiosity.

Could it be that.
After being in Qingping County for so long, I finally encountered the legendary evil young man coming to my house?
So do you want to slap him in the face?

In the past, He Qing had occasionally fantasized about this kind of scene.

But when it actually happened, he felt a little uninterested.

When a person truly reaches the state of being calm in the face of everything and watches the flowers bloom and fall in the yard, many things will become indifferent.

When a person sets his goal on the world, these things become unimportant, like a breeze.

While eating the milk cake, He Qing went back to the house.

His mind remained calm.

At this time, He Qing couldn't help but think.

Is it more important to keep his mind calm, or to become unbalanced, angry, and retaliate because of this incident?

Looking at the fish swimming in the pond in the yard, He Qing smiled. He already had the answer to all this.

People encounter such trivial things so often in this world that they happen almost every day.

If you get angry and upset all the time, you will lose balance sooner or later.

boom!boom!
Just then, there was a knock on the door. Ji Tu dressed himself up.

"Chengde, how do you think I am now, Master?"

"Very good, you have asked it thirty-nine times." Taoist Chengde was speechless.

At this time, the door opened.

He Qing saw Taoist Chengde and an old man.

"Little Taoist priest, where is your master?"

A question mark seemed to appear above He Qing's head.

The strategist looked inside.

"I am the abbot of Baihe Temple, huh."

Taoist priest Chengde pulled Ji Tu's sleeve.

Ji Tu turned around and glared.

"I don't have a master."

"It's him, Master." Taoist Chengde explained quickly.

Ji Tu couldn't help rubbing his eyes and read it a few more times.

In his impression, these monks with great supernatural powers are at least middle-aged, even if they are not white-haired old men.

Although the little Taoist priest in front of him is handsome and charming, he would be too scary if he were a great monk like that.

But soon, Ji Tu changed his previous behavior.

"It turns out to be senior."

Taoist Chengde glanced at Ji Tu's white hair, and then looked at He Qing's face.

I never thought that I could say such shameless words like "senior".

"Just call me He Qing."

He Qing looked at the Master of Baihe Temple with some curiosity.

"come in."

After a few people entered the yard and waited for a while, Qingmu Sanren and Tieshenbu also came.

When Qingmu Sanren came in, he saw Baihe Temple's master Ji Tu at a glance.

"I've met Taoist friends."

Ji Tu also looked at Qingmu Sanren, and was immediately puzzled when he saw that his aura was not obvious but rather obscure and mysterious.

Naturally, he didn't dare to look at He Qing carefully.

"I am the disciple of Baihe Temple, and who is your Taoist friend?"

"The 37th generation of Plum Blossom Divination, Qingmu."

"Hey, fellow Taoist, please tell me my fortune." Ji Tu's eyes lit up.

"When the time comes, I will meet a noble person to help me."

"Hey, that's good." Ji Tu suddenly felt relieved.

He felt that the benefactor must be He Qing.

Thinking of this, Ji Tu couldn't help but want to show himself.

"The leader of the Yuhua Sect is the former White Lotus Sect's Binding Dragon Dharma King. He is good at physical combat and his strength is comparable to that of a dragon. Moreover, he possesses a forbidden magic weapon, which is Weird."

"Weird?!"

Speaking of this, He Qing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Weirdness may be scary to others, but for him it is the best and fastest way to improve his strength.

"It was a feather. It gave him the power to control the wind. Of course, the consequence was that he gradually became alienated, with feathers growing on his body, and becoming inhuman."

"It is precisely because of this that he founded the Yuhua Sect in Qingping County, hoping to cleanse the pollution with the incense and faith of the people, and to anchor his own normal state with the people."

"I am an old Taoist priest who is good at prohibition. When the time comes, I can restrict it to one place so that it will not harm the people in the county."

"That woman from Qingping Palace is good at illusions. Let her help in the battle when the time comes."

He Qing listened carefully and nodded.

"Iron Constable will help evacuate the surrounding residents and assist the City God in dealing with potential crises."

"As for the Yuhua Sect Leader, leave it to me."

Feathers that can control the wind.

If a feather could have such divine power, what kind of creature’s feather could it be?
If He Qing gets this feather, what kind of power will he gain?

He Qing couldn't help but become curious.

(End of this chapter)