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Chapter 53 The View of the Breeze

More than ten days later.

"Master, Jiangling Ferry has arrived." Xiaodie held the bowl for washing and glanced at Zhou Yu who was sitting cross-legged with a rather resentful look.

These days, when I pass through the green mountains, I hear the cries of apes, but I don't see her delicate cuckoo singing loudly. Could it be that this immortal is so heartless and in love?

Xiaodie thought about it and felt sad for a while, but seeing Zhou Yu open his eyes at this moment, he quickly corrected his attitude and stepped forward to help him tidy up his clothes.

"Okay, I'll do this myself." Zhou Yu stood up and then said.

"Now that you've arrived in Gangneung, you guys need to rest for a few days and then return home to report that you're safe for me."

"Master, when you enter Jiangling, don't you need Xiaodie and others to accompany you and protect you? Someone has to take care of your daily life." When Xiaodie heard this, her eyes became even more resentful.

I don’t know how I can have such deep resentment at the age of fifteen. I want the children of the poor to be the masters of their families early, while the children of the rich tend to mature earlier.

"No need, you can't go where I go." Zhou Yu said, after washing up normally, he walked out of the attic door.

"Young Master." A strong man in gray clothes outside the door saluted respectfully.

"Zhou An, you have been sent all the way, and you are quite tired. You will need to replenish supplies and rest here for a few days. After you return, you can call your brothers who are protecting you on this trip and go to the Zhou Mansion to receive the reward." Looking at the Bifengling Ferry.

The pier was more than a hundred times larger, Zhou Yu looked at the man in front of him and said.

"Thank you, Master." Zhou An nodded happily.

"In addition, Xiaodie, you are very clever and resourceful. After you return home, if you want, you can go to my mother's house to serve you." Zhou Yu looked at Xiaodie who followed him out and said.

"Xiaodie, thank you very much, Master."

"Besides, when you go back, please be careful on the way, so I'll leave." Zhou Yu said, then got off the boat and stepped onto the land of Jiangling Pier.

There are docks for commercial goods, and ships owned by rich families such as flat-floor ships naturally have special parking areas, so there is no need to be squeezed in the crowd.

"Get ready to return, Brother Zhou." Seeing Zhou Yu disappear among the crowd, Xiaodie sighed and said to Zhou And.

"Yes." Zhou An nodded and immediately ordered the people downstairs to speed up the supply.

The clan had already given orders when they arrived. If Zhou Yu is willing to have them accompany him, he can follow him directly. If not, he must return home as soon as possible to report that he is safe. Naturally, he will be richly rewarded by then.

But looking at the departed figure at this moment, Xiaodie felt no joy at all about the upcoming reward. Instead, she felt a little empty.

She has never seen such a good master who is approachable and approachable, and who sometimes makes her happy with some witty words.

Although the time they spent together was brief, she felt a particularly different atmosphere when getting along with the talented young master Zhou.

"Although doing this will disappoint my mother, I am a pure person." Thinking of Xiaodie's resentful eyes before leaving, Zhou Yu said with a bitter smile.

If he hadn't embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, he might have given up on this playboy, but now for the sake of cultivating, he might as well avoid it.

"I don't know if keeping this pure Yang body will help me step into the Taoist foundation." Zhou Yu thought as he walked among the crowd.

"Uncle Feng's Taoist temple is at Qingfeng Temple, three miles away from the south city of Jiangling. When we came here, senior brother Chang Zheng mysteriously said that there was something special there, but he didn't know what it was?" After leaving the dock, Zhou Yu looked at the groups of people carrying goods away.

After thinking about it for a while, he headed towards a stable.

"drive."

When there was no time for tea, Zhou Yu rode a white horse and rode away towards the south city of Jiangling.

Jiangling is the capital of Jiangxia County. It covers an extremely large area and has a population of about one million. On the road from Jiangling Pier to Jiangling City, which is only a dozen miles away, Zhou Yu passed through five villages.

If they were spread out, there would probably be at least a dozen villages and towns along this route.

When we arrived at Jiangling City, not to mention the heavily armored defenses, just looking at the majestic city wall that was fifteen feet high and nearly forty-five meters in front of us was enough to shock people.

Even Zhou Yu, who had seen city walls more splendid than this in Yijian Immortal Sect and Lianyun Immortal City, could not help but sigh at this moment.

"The world of practice, even the mortal world, is different from the previous life. This city wall is so high that even a strong man at the ninth level of martial arts must be wary and dare not jump over it easily."

At the ninth level of martial arts, no matter whether you are a strong person who can train the body with huge strength, or a strong person who can cultivate the internal energy, facing this high and mighty city wall, you still need at least three leaps to climb the wall.

But the outer wall of Jiangling city wall is smooth. Not only is there nothing to borrow, but there are also elite soldiers guarding it. Not to mention one ninth level martial arts, even ten ninth level martial arts, they will die as many as they come.

"In such a fortified city, even low-level monsters have no fear. Even monks like us who want to forcefully board the city will probably die if they are faced with a hail of thousands of arrows. I am afraid that only Taoist warriors can do this.

survive in peace;

However, only such a strong city can protect the millions of soldiers and civilians in this city." Zhou Yu thought silently, feeling a sense of awe and pride in his heart.

After all, he is also a human race. Even if he becomes an immortal, he is still a human race.

"With such a fortified city, there are many other places in this land of Kyushu. The heritage of the Daxia Dynasty for more than four hundred years is indeed terrifying."

After entering the city wall, Zhou Yu didn't stop much and headed all the way to the south city.

Horses were not allowed to ride in the city, so it took more than an hour before Zhou Yu entered from the west city and left from the south city.

"Ride quickly. It will take more than an hour to reach Qingfeng Temple." Seeing that the sky was already dusk, Zhou Yu rode a white horse, took another look at the tall city wall, and left quickly.

There are many temples in the mountains near Nancheng. At about three quarters to one hour, Zhou Yucai found Qingfeng Temple from a remote place.

Different from the domineering Ziyang Temple that monopolizes Lingshan Mountain, this Qingfeng Temple only covers an area of ​​several tens of feet and is a small, run-down temple.

"Hiding himself in the city, Uncle Feng is really a wonderful man." Standing outside the closed door, Zhou Yu made excuses for this shabby place.

To be honest, he felt a little guilty. He always felt that Master Feng, whom he had never met before, should be a poor guy even if he was a Taoist master. He definitely didn't have anything good for him to get away with.

"Dong dong." Zhou Yu sighed sadly, leading the white horse and knocking on the dilapidated door of Qingfeng Temple with its paint peeling off.

"Who, who is outside? We don't accept passing travelers here. If you are a scholar who plans to stay, you can go one mile south. There is the famous Fahua Temple in Nancheng. His family likes to take in people and there is no shortage of food and drink.

"After a while, a boy's voice came from the door.

Just listening to these words, for some reason, Zhou Yu felt that there was always a sour taste flowing in the mouth of this articulate Taoist boy.

"I am not a scholar, but a fellow disciple who was ordered by my disciple to deliver a message." Zhou Yu explained patiently.

"Seriously?" With a squeak, a young man wearing a Taoist hat popped out half of his head from the door.
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