Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 82 Shanhe Road ([-])

Just as he was talking, Boss Gao came and gave Yu Qiming the wine. "Brother Yu, are these two your friends?"

Yu Qiming answered: "Yes." He pointed at Yin Chi jokingly, "He, I'm a big brother who grabs diapers."

Yin Chi almost spit out a sip of wine, why is this man still so clueless?So the two in the illusion really don't care about the old Hou Ye's affairs, it's him who is really such a two.

"So that's how it is." Boss Gao immediately said, "Since he is a friend of Brother Yu, he is my friend of Gao Chang. Except for drinks, I will invite you to come to my place in the future."

Yin Chi was surprised that Yu Qiming had such a good relationship with this boss Gao.

Yu Qiming quickly waved his hand: "No need, Brother Gao and the others are also like that, they can't get involved in that kind of karma. That's right, you understand."

As soon as Boss Gao understood, he wanted to cook for them again. Yu Qiming hurried around and managed to coax them away.He sat down with a breath.

Yin Chi was also surprised by Boss Gao's sudden enthusiasm, he added a glass and poured wine for Yu Qiming: "Brother Yu, that Boss Gao..."

Yu Qiming took a sip of food with his chopsticks, took a sip of wine, and said slowly: "No, he doesn't know that we practice Taoism, and he doesn't want to flatter you. That is, he is a very nice person, and he probably thinks that I am his." Let’s save lives. I told him that I am a Taoist priest, and that the master’s strict management cannot touch karma. He feels that he can’t repay me, so he just wants to treat my friend better.”

Yin Chi nodded clearly: "Your popularity is generally good. But what's the deal with the wine here?"

Yu Qiming's expression was gloomy for a moment, then recovered, and said calmly: "The wine in the shop is all brewed by his wife himself. Rongniang's family brewed wine before she got married. After she got married, she helped Brother Gao make wine. It's an agreement." The wine made by her has to be paid by outsiders except for her own drinking, so it is not a disappointment to the craftsmanship of Rong Niang's family. Brother Gao himself said that the wine brewed by Rong Niang must be paid for by others, and if sold to others, it is someone else's. I always feel that it’s wrong to give it away. If Rong Niang insisted, I’m afraid that the vinegar jar would not be sold. If someone praises Rong Niang while drinking, he must come to him and praise Rong Niang. As a husband, do it for this sake. ...is Rongniang's blessing."

Yin Chi picked vegetables for Fu Canghan, and Fu Canghan ate them silently.One person can't hide his liking for another person, such as Fu Canghan and Yin Chi, such as Yu Qiming at this moment.

"So, Boss Gao is really nice." Yin Chi poured wine for Yu Qiming, "By the way, is it okay if you come to the mortal world?"

Yu Qiming shook his hands when he heard the words: "Uh, I sneaked out. I...you know about love."

Yin Chi gave his hand a hand that picked up the vegetables.Fu Canghan raised his eyes. He put down his chopsticks and picked up a bowl of soup. The soup was neither hot nor cold, just the right temperature.He put the soup in Yin Chi's hand: "Taste it."

"Ah, good." Yin Chi picked up the soup bowl, "Go on, what's wrong with love. I don't understand, don't you just like someone, what kind of robbery."

That's right, isn't it just a matter of falling in love with someone and being tempted, how can it be doomed.It's probably because the ascetics have a lot of worries, and it's probably because the Ruthless Dao is too self-sufficient and the Extreme Emotion Dao is too indulgent.The reason why love becomes calamity is mostly because love is reluctant to let go and say that you can't hate it.In the end, I hurt my mood and ruined my practice.

"I met Rong Niang when I returned to Taishang Jianmen from Yongye Valley. I really like her. But I know that after I have lived for hundreds of years, there will be thousands of years to live. She is different, she is just Ordinary people don't have the wisdom root of practice. You see, she married Brother Gao, and her life went smoothly and happily. If she followed me, she would follow me to never grow old, but she didn't know how much suffering and grievance she would suffer. She is a person from two worlds. Walk until you go out and harm others and yourself." Yu Qiming probably kept these words in his heart for a long time, but it was difficult for no one to confide in them.

He took a sip of his wine, carefully cherishing it: "I'm happy for her to marry Brother Gao. I also think it's good to see her live well. But my master and the others don't think so. They look at me all day long, I’m afraid I’ll run away if I snatch someone.”

He shook his head and laughed, "How could I do such a thing."

Yu Qiming has multiple emotions in his bones, Yin Chi knows how thoroughly his eyes see.So he toasted him: "What you did is right. But there are too few people who can do what you do. I think I can't give up my beloved to others. My sweetheart, if he likes me, If he dares to leave, I will go with him. If he doesn't like me, then I will let go. The sky is high and the sea is wide, and I will never see him again."

Yu Qiming clinked glasses with him: "Ruthless."

Yin Chi replied, "Good man, aren't you afraid of being beaten by your master when you go back to the sect?"

Yu Qiming trembled, and his tone was sincere: "I'm afraid. But, I'm afraid I have to drink with you first. You also came to my Taishang Jianmen to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference? I'll take you there directly at home. Cough Cough, when the time comes, I will say that my friends are visiting, and I will pick you up."

Yin Chi: "...then you are great."

"Small meaning, small meaning." Yu Qiming cupped his hands modestly.

"If I remember correctly, the Sword Discussion Conference of Taishangjianmen is held every thousand years, why is it brought forward this time?" Yin Chi asked without bothering to talk to him.

Taishang Jianmen is the number one sect in cultivating immortals, and every ten years there is a disciple competition, a hundred-year sect competition, and a thousand-year sword-discussion conference to welcome all immortal cultivators to compete.It can be regarded as a place where disciples of various sects and sects become famous, and it is also a place to attract talents.In fact, in the past, Mo Xiu was the one who came to participate in the Grand Competition.The Chuying Pavilion on the thirteenth floor of Wujianhai will also hold a contest, which is a grand event for all cultivators and demons, just like the Taishang Sword Gate today.

It's just that now Moxiu is labeled as a different kind, not my race.Obviously Moxiu is also a human being, but now he has become a monster in Xianxiu's eyes.

Yu Qiming said: "It's true that the Heaven Realm is short of manpower, but which sects and sects don't cherish their disciples and grandchildren, and how can they be willing to let them go to the Heaven Realm. Emperor Ziwei has no choice, so he discussed with my master to hold the Sword Discussion Conference earlier. I heard My master said that Emperor Ziwei intends to accept a disciple at this Sword Discussion Conference. I don’t know who can catch his eyes. Aren’t you here to participate in the Sword Discussion Conference?"

"We just happened to be in the world, we just happened to be here, and we just happened to meet you. But I think we can also just go to the Sword Discussion Conference. Will all the disciples of the sect come this time?" Yin Chi put down his chopsticks and asked.

Yu Qiming nodded: "Almost, almost all the top disciples in the sect will come."

"Well, I still have a grievance when I was young. Although it is not someone worth remembering, I should pay back what is owed to me." Yin Chi's realm is now stable, but if he wants to go up again The first floor is still a bit worse.Indulge in indulgence, be wanton, and you must pay your debts. "Cang Han, can you go?"

Fu Canghan thought for a moment: "It's been a long time since I have used my sword, it's time to practice my sword."

Yin Chi clapped his hands and settled down: "That's good. Brother Yu, the two of us will rely on you, the host, to take care of us."

"Of course, don't worry, leave it to me." Yu Qiming emptied the last drop of wine in the flagon and put down his chopsticks.

Fu Canghan stood up first and went to the counter to pay the money.Yu Qiming took his own wine and followed Boss Tong Gao to say goodbye.The woman who had just taken the child came out again, holding a canvas bag in her hand.

"Brother Yu, wait."

Yu Qiming froze, and slowly turned around. He lowered his eyes and never looked directly at Rong Niang. He had no hands to salute with a sword and wine in one hand, so he could only call out: "Sister-in-law."

Seeing this, Yin Chi grabbed Fu Canghan's sleeve and went out first.After a while Yu Qiming left the restaurant.Yu Qi was born with the aristocratic air of a young master playing horses in front of Yujie, and he was dressed in brocade clothes, showing a chic and elegant style.Now he was holding a sword in one hand and holding a canvas bag in the other, which was quite abrupt and funny.

Yu Qiming walked up to Yin Chi, and took a long time to speak: "She made some candied sugar cakes for me to eat with her. I didn't give any money."

"Then... I'll pay for you now?" Yin Chi tried hard to figure out what he meant.

Yu Qiming was suddenly depressed, and he lowered his head: "No. What if she thinks I look down on her? It's all her own wish, I can't insult her with money."

Feelings are something, really, how many people become stupid when they encounter it.Yin Chi didn't have the right to talk about him, so he patted him on the shoulder as a comfort.

After that, Yu Qiming finally cheered up, remembering the fear of being pinned down by the master and whipped, and brought Yin Chi and Fu Canghan back to the Supreme Sword Gate.

The entrance of Taishangjianmen is at the intersection of two mountains outside the city. Yu Qiming took out the sect token and opened the gate.Yin Chi and Fu Canghan followed him in one by one, and as soon as they entered, they could see the endless steps.

Along with the swordsmanship of Taishang Jianmen, there is also the long step called "Thousand Character Ladder" outside the Taishang Jianmen sect.Only by going through the steps can you climb to the top of the mountain, and only by going to the top of the mountain can you enter the Taishang Sword Gate.For ascetics, there is no hindrance to a mere thousand steps.But looking at the face of Yu Qiming, the head disciple of Taishangjianmen, who turned green instantly, Yin Chi raised his heart and asked, "Brother Yu, what's the point of taking this road?"

Yu Qiming seemed to be crying and smiling, he wiped his face: "It's nothing special, just go up."

Yin Chi believed him.

An hour later...

Yin Chi stood on the steps, in front of him was the endless steps that disappeared into the vast clouds and mist, and behind him was the loveless Yu Qiming.

"Brother Yu, how far is it? Isn't it the Thousand-Character Ladder?" Yin Chi couldn't help asking.

Yu Qiming overtook him and continued forward, with a weak voice: "It's a thousand-character ladder. There are a total of one thousand characters, each character represents a different door, and different doors have different steps. Go up, keep going up, go straight up Let’s go, we’ll make it all the way.”

Yin Chi: "...Brother Yu, tell the truth. If the steps are kept open and cost you so much Lingshi, it will be very troublesome for your sect disciples to go out to practice or do tasks. This is forcing you to be alone. Can't you go through a meditation retreat?"

Yu Qiming cried, and was finally overwhelmed by guilt: "Brother Wanchao Fu, I was the one who got you all involved. Master must have found out that I sneaked out and is waiting for me here."

Oh, he just said.

Fu Canghan, who was sitting in a row: "..."

He walked up silently, holding Yin Chi's hand in his hand.Yin Chi followed him up silently, and Yu Qiming looked at their backs walking away hand in hand, wanting to cry without tears.I had no choice but to hold my sword and bury my head to keep up.

Two hours passed... three hours passed... one night passed...