Forced to become a fake Taoist companion who loses his memory

Walking to some places in front of the top of the mountain, there is still not even a trace of people on the top of Fuyu Mountain.The fog is getting thicker and thicker, and some unmelted snow can still be seen on the ground. The entire Fuyu Mountain seems to be immersed in the landscape painting of the mist.

Bai Chunsheng stopped suddenly.

He turned around, his body, height and appearance, and the moment he was talking, he turned into a handsome young man that Yan Yi had never seen before, with regular features, pale face, slightly black eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest.Some traces of the real body can be vaguely seen, but it is far less beautiful than the original one. It can only be regarded as plain and slightly pure.

Even the cultivation base has been reduced to about the base establishment period, and the top level cultivation base of the broken stone mortal world is no more than the early stage of the transformation of the gods.If a cultivator above Huashen suddenly appeared, the sects connected with the superior sects would probably contact the Great World immediately.

He and Yan Jingqiu are being wanted, so it's better to keep a low profile.

Bai Chunsheng: "Put on the mask."

Yan Yidao: "Why, they haven't seen my face before."

He knew what Bai Chunsheng was worried about, it's okay, he covered his face when he was doing trouble.

After a moment of silence, Bai Chunsheng looked at Yan Yi with a confused look: "Did you think you used to be very law-abiding?"

Yan Yi: "."

Yan Yi: "It's true."

This time Yan Yi didn't wear a mask, but imitated Bai Chunsheng's appearance and changed his appearance.

In theory, it would be better to wear a mask that can prevent peeping.But Yan Yi thought it was very interesting, and he learned the finger-pinching technique from Bai Chunsheng just now, and changed his appearance for himself.

After making the formula, the face seemed to be covered with an unreal veil, Yan Yi frowned, and changed eyes, nose and mouth on this "veil" as he wished.

Bai Chunsheng stood next to Yan Yi and watched him change. After Yan Yi's changing facial features finally stabilized, Bai Chunsheng, who was watching seriously, burst into bursts of laughter.

There is no need for Bai Chunsheng to speak, Yan Yi also knows that his current appearance must be very funny.

He changed again.

It might be much better this time, Bai Chunsheng looked around him.After Yan Yi's transformation, her body shape is basically the same as before, but her appearance has become very ordinary, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.If you throw it into the crowd, you will only think that this person has no distinctive appearance except that he is a little taller.At most, it looks a little fierce.

"It's pretty much the same. It barely looks like a human being." Bai Chunsheng commented simply, and he thought triumphantly that Yan Yi's magic trick was not as proficient as he used it, and the dignified sword master was nothing more than that.

When it seemed that there were no flaws, Bai Chunsheng raised his finger and lightly tapped the mountain path in front of him. The entire Fuyu Mountain seemed to be reflected in the water. As Bai Chunsheng pointed, circles and circles The overflow of the circle opens the circle wave.

A brand new wide mountain road appeared in front of the two of them.

Yan Yi looked up and saw people coming and going on the top of the mountain, almost no different from the so-called mortal market down the mountain.Two Taoist nuns walked by, one of them was about eleven or twelve years old, with her hair in a bun, she looked curiously at Bai Chunsheng and Yan Yi who stopped halfway.

Most of the people who came to participate in the market were casual cultivators from the nearby area. The two looked unfamiliar, maybe they were demon cultivators who came from other places to sell stolen goods.

Bai Chunsheng didn't care, pointed to the path ahead and said, "It looks like it's not small, maybe it's the largest monks' fair in the vicinity." The three thousand worlds are like a sea of ​​stars, which can be recorded in the fairy book , shouldn't be too shabby.

Even so, Bai Chunsheng didn't think he could find what he wanted in this market.A mere mortal world can make him admire and be useful to him, at least it must be a treasure of a world, he murmured: "I guess there won't be any good things, but just take a look, look at it." It’s fun to watch.”

After a few days, Yan Yi got used to Bai Chunsheng often talking to himself in bits and pieces, and let him chatter beside him.

After a while, waiting for Bai Chunsheng to finish speaking, he finally said "um".

Bai Chunsheng always felt that he was being perfunctory.

Simply stop talking to Yan Yi, he puts his hands behind his back and walks ahead swaggeringly.

Yanyi followed him helplessly, for fear that he would disappear.

The top of Fuyu Mountain is a flat open space. At the end of the road is a huge locust tree. This locust tree is probably very old, and almost no leaves have fallen.A crow stood alone on a branch, staring at the people coming and going with its eyes.

Bai Chunsheng recognized at a glance that the crow was made into a puppet tool, which should be used to maintain order.

These mediocre monks lined up under the locust tree. Once the crow nodded, a monk disappeared under the tree. He should have been sent to the real casual cultivator market.

This is so boring.

Bai Chunsheng thought he could see a market like a sea of ​​people, for example, he had seen the lively scene in the jade slips before: those monks who had harvested from the inheritance of the secret realm would wrap their spoils with a piece of rag , Throw it on the ground, and let someone who likes it come over and ask for a price to sell it.The turning point of many casual cultivators' lives may have originated from this inconspicuous transaction.

All sorts of things seem to have all kinds of life, Bai Chunsheng thinks this is very interesting.

But now the monks are entering one by one, which means that the Fuyu Bazaar is probably no different from the ordinary auctions in the big world.This did not meet Bai Chunsheng's expectations, and he lost the interest to continue shopping.Bai Chunsheng yawned, pulled Yanyi's sleeve and said, "Forget it, I don't feel interested. Let's go, don't waste time."

Yan Yi didn't move, he stared at the crow for a long time, and then went to line up.

The ones standing in front of Yan Yi happened to be the two Taoist nuns, one big and one small, whom they had met on the mountain path earlier.

Bai Chunsheng followed him a little confused, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yan Yidao: "This puppet is very exquisitely made, it is not something that can be found in the mortal world, let alone something that will appear here."

"Hey, what did I think?" Bai Chunsheng said, "What's so strange about this? It's something that has been handed down here from the upper world. This is not a small sealed world, so normal."

Yan Yi shook his head: "It's not that simple, I want to go in and have a look."

Bai Chunsheng stood where he was and stared at Yan, considering the current situation, if he really wanted to meet someone, he had to rely on Yan to make a move, Bai Chunsheng couldn't do without him.Bai Chunsheng had no choice but to squat on the ground and line up with him.

Bai Chunsheng hates his mouth so much, what to say, don't mention the bullshit of the market, now the two of them are probably going to the largest human gathering city in the mortal world.

It's useless to hate, the row is all rowed.The line seemed very long, but Bai Chunsheng felt that he didn't wait too long. When he stood under the locust tree, he looked at the crow for a moment, and when he blinked again, Bai Chunsheng was in the middle of the bustling crowd.

There was a voice beside my ear saying, "Spells are not allowed in the market, fights are prohibited, buying and selling are free, and no coercion is allowed."

Bai Chunsheng was startled, and suddenly understood why Yan Jingqiu said it was not that simple.

His actual cultivation level is actually in line with the Dao, the highest cultivation level of the people in the market is no more than Jindan.In other words, if he had the thought of making a move, all the people here might not be able to withstand his blow.

But in such a broken place, there can be such a mysterious puppet.

The space conversion just now is just a miniature teleportation array, which is nothing rare, the most important thing is its last sound transmission.Bai Chunsheng didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power when it transmitted the sound, which meant that it could conceal the monk's sound transmission in a sense.

Bai Chunsheng especially remembered the sound transmissions in the hall of Yan's family, like a silver shuttle, which was the sound transmission in the eyes of Mahayana monks.If this puppet can really do it without a trace of spiritual power, it means that it can even block the peeping of Mahayana monks.

Being able to resist Mahayana monks is something only Mahayana monks can do.

This is just a puppet tool in the foundation building period, and it is not easy to be able to achieve such a level.

It is very likely that there is a Mahayana inheritance behind it.

The low-level monks who come and go in this market think they have heard it. At most, they find it a little interesting. On the contrary, it takes people with a certain level of cultivation or amazing talent to realize the subtlety of this method.

No one thinks that he has a lot of things. If Bai Chunsheng wants to practice Mahayana, he doesn't know how many days he will have to endure. This inheritance is extremely practical for him.

Yan Yi stood beside Bai Chunsheng, and he asked, "How is it?"

Bai Chunsheng said eagerly, "I want it."

"Okay." Yan Yi said.

Then, Bai Chunsheng watched Yan Yi take out Shen Yuying's storage bag, and shake out a pair of crow puppets inside.

These two crow puppets seem to have developed spirituality, and their black eyes the size of mung beans are filled with fear of Yan Yi.

One of them was exactly the one that Bai Chunsheng had seen on the pagoda tree on Fuyu Mountain before.

Bai Chunsheng was about to stutter: "What, what's going on here, how did it come about?"

Yan Yi said indifferently: "It's brought, I'm afraid they don't know it yet, we'll leave quickly."

Bai Chunsheng: "..."

As expected of Yan Jingqiu, the word "take" is really learned.

Bai Chunsheng thought to himself, he is bound to win this crow puppet, but the original owner may not be willing.

Judging from the overall cultivation of the Fuyu Bazaar, the cultivation of the current owners of these two crow puppets is obviously far inferior to the two of them.

Yan Yi shot one by one, and saved this man from a severe beating.

It's a good thing.

But Bai Chunsheng still felt that something was weird.

After a moment of silence, Bai Chunsheng, who had never faced the nature of the jungle in the world of cultivating immortals so directly, said, suffering from moral torment, "Let's give him some money."

Yan Yi was puzzled: "Isn't this forced buying and selling, isn't it good?"

Bai Chunsheng: "?"

Does this guy know what he's talking about?