When the light of the handkerchief reached a certain limit, there was a "pu" sound. Pieces of white mist gushed out of the white handkerchief and surrounded the handkerchief without dispersing.
After a few breaths, a white cloud the size of a house appeared. It floated up and down in the air like a piece of wood floating in water.
This series of changes shocked Shen Luo.
Daoist Luo seemed to casually raise his hand and the white cloud immediately flew down and floated in front of the two.
"Let's go." He stepped onto it and stood firmly.
Shen Luo looked at the hazy cloud and gritted his teeth. He also jumped onto it.
The cloud seemed to be shrouded in mist, but when they stepped on it, there was a force that lifted them up. It felt like they were stepping on solid ground.
The white cloud carried the weight of the two people and did not even sway.
Shen Luo sighed in relief. He reached out to touch the cloud. It was like a ball of cold cotton and could not be grasped with his hand.
"Master Luo, what treasure is this?" He was even more surprised and could not help but ask.
"This is the Water Cloud Bag. It is a seal weapon that I use to travel. Stand firm." Daoist Luo said lightly and started to activate the cloud.
The white cloud trembled slightly before drifting off into the distance. Its altitude was also constantly rising.
The cloud was slow at first, but it became faster and faster until it was several times faster than a normal horse.
At this time, the moon was high in the sky and there was enough light. The Temple of Spring and Autumn below quickly shrank to the size of a fist. The entire Mount Qing Hua also quickly shrank to become a small mound.
Shen Luo had never been to such a high place before. His legs felt weak. With the wind blowing in his face, he could not even open his eyes and breathe. He hurriedly looked down and sat down cross-legged.
After a while, he slowly calmed down and got used to the speed. When he looked around again, he was no longer so shaken. Instead, a trace of excitement appeared in his heart.
Above him was the boundless night sky filled with stars. Below him was the vast earth. Flying between heaven and earth, wasn't this what he had always wanted?
"This is the real Dao of Immortal Cultivation! One day, I, Shen Luo, will rely on my own strength to gallop between heaven and earth like this! "Looking at the incomparably vast heaven and earth, Shen Luo clenched his fists and secretly swore in his heart.
Taoist Luo saw Shen Luo's expression. With his experience, he could naturally guess what Shen Luo was thinking. He didn't say any encouraging words and quickly looked away.
In his opinion, Shen Luo's aptitude was mediocre and his lifespan was not long. It was impossible for him to achieve anything. Bringing him out to broaden his horizons could be considered his last care.
As Daoist Luo thought so, he silently channeled his magic power and urged the Watercloud Bundle to speed up.
Four hours later, the sky began to brighten, and the outline of a city gradually became clear in front of them.
Shen Luo's eyes lit up. He recognized that it was his hometown, Chunhua County.
On the way, he found out from Luo Dao that their destination was a town called White River Town near Spring Flower County.
Looking at the city in front of him getting closer and closer, he was secretly speechless.
From the Temple of Spring and Autumn to Spring Flower County, an ordinary person would need about a day on a fast horse. But now, it only took such a short time. Moreover, looking at Daoist Luo's understatement, it seemed that he didn't use his full strength.
If he had a talisman weapon similar to the Watercloud Bundle, it would be too convenient for him to travel!
Daoist Luo urged the Watercloud Bundle to fly directly to the northeast of the county. Soon, they arrived at a town near a river.
This was White River Town. It was named after the White Lotus River outside the town. It was famous for its cloth dyeing. Shen Luo had also heard of this place, but he had never been here before.
In order to avoid shocking the world, Daoist Luo landed in a deserted area outside White River Town and brought Shen Luo into the town on foot.
White River Town was several times bigger than the small town Shen Luo had stayed in outside Songfan County. It was also much more prosperous. There were all kinds of shops, especially cloth shops.
Near the river, there was a row of cloth dyeing workshops. There were more than ten of them.
Although it was early in the morning, the shops on the street were already open. The weavers in the workshops by the river had already started their work. Pieces of cloth were hung up, fluttering in the wind like countless fluttering banners. It was a magnificent sight.
The two asked around and soon arrived at a large courtyard in the town. Even through the courtyard walls, they could see the pavilions and tall buildings inside. The vermillion gate of the courtyard was tightly shut, and a plaque hung at the entrance with the words "Ma Residence" written in gold.
This was their destination, the home of a cloth merchant surnamed Ma in White River Town.
Shen Luo looked at the large courtyard in front of him and his heart stirred.
The sun rose, sprinkling down its bright radiance, and everything began to recover.
However, the residence in front of him still gave him a gloomy feeling. The entire residence seemed to be shrouded in an invisible fog, as if the sunlight couldn't reach it.
"There really is a ghost aura." Shen Luo said to himself. At the same time, he felt a little proud in his heart.
However, after looking at it for a while, he hurriedly lowered his head to avoid being noticed by Taoist Luo.
Taoist Luo was carefully looking at the Ma Residence in front of him. Apparently, he had also noticed the strangeness of this place. However, his expression didn't change, as if he was already used to it.
"Go and call the door." After a while, Taoist Luo said and turned around with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.
Shen Luo nodded and stepped forward, knocking on the copper ring on the door.
After knocking for a while, the door opened with a creak. A middle-aged man in blue clothes and a blue hat walked out with sleepy eyes.
"Tsk! Two beggars came early in the morning. These few days, there's something going on in the manor, so if you want to go somewhere else, go, go! "The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them and scolded impatiently.
Shen Luo had just arrived and wanted to negotiate for Master Luo. However, this man's words were unreasonable and looked down on him. He couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.
He immediately shouted, "Damn dog slave, are you blind? This is Taoist Master Luo of the Spring and Autumn Temple. He was invited by your Minister Ma to come here. Hurry up and inform him. If you delay, be careful of breaking your dog legs!"
The middle-aged man heard this and his body trembled. He suddenly woke up half of his sleepiness.
He looked at the old man and the young man in front of him again and hurriedly changed his expression. He bowed and apologized repeatedly. After leaving the door ajar, he quickly rushed into the residence.
Not long after, the door of the Ma Residence opened again. A fat middle-aged man accompanied by an old man in blue clothes who looked like a housekeeper quickly walked out.
This man was in his forties or fifties. He wore a brown hat and a loose silk robe. He had a round face and small eyes that flashed with a shrewd light.
"Are you two immortals of the Spring and Autumn Temple? My servant was rude and didn't come out to greet you. Please forgive me. " The middle-aged man saw that Taoist Luo was still standing sideways with his hands behind his back. He hurriedly saluted Shen Luo with an unusually respectful attitude.
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