Yin Baikang's good mood these few days disappeared in an instant. Every time he met this guy, he would feel disgusted for a while, but he couldn't do anything to him. Suppressing the anger in his heart, he transmitted a message: "Nongzhu, don't go overboard. Don't think that no one in this world is Bi Changchun's match."
He had thought it through. If Nongzhu was persistent and attracted Bi Changchun's attention, he could only ask Niu Youde for help. He didn't believe that an immortal couldn't deal with Bi Changchun.
Nongzhu was stunned. Was there anyone in this world who was Bi Changchun's match? The old fox wouldn't joke about this. She subconsciously asked: "Who?"
"There's always someone better, it's none of your business." Yin Baikang transmitted, "I'll arrange a house for you halfway up the mountain. You can't live there, right?"
He had already admitted defeat. After all, he didn't dare to provoke Bi Changchun. If he couldn't get Niu Youde to help, he would be in trouble!
"Of course, I'll live there." Nongzhu replied. He didn't have any deep grudges with Yin Baikang. He just didn't like the old fox, so he couldn't help but provoke him every time. In fact, Yin Baikang never provoked him.
Now that he heard that Niu Youde was staying on this heavily guarded mountain, he also wanted to stay there. It would be more convenient for him to chat with Yue Qianchou. Now that he had fooled the other party and achieved his goal, he naturally had to stop while he was ahead. He couldn't risk his life against the old fox. The old fox wasn't someone to be trifled with.
However, he was still pondering over the old fox's words. Was there really anyone in this world who was Old Bi's match?
Hearing this, Yin Baikang's anger subsided a little. He turned to Sikong Jue and said: "Lady Furong is new here. Make the arrangements!" He didn't mention Nongzhu, but Furong. It was obvious that he was giving Furong some face. After that, he floated into the Hall of Wealth to avoid any more awkwardness.
Third Brother Xin looked at Furong and confirmed his guess. She should be that person's disciple.
"Divine Doctor Lu, Mister Nongzhu, Lady Furong, please follow me." Sikong Jue personally led them down...
Not long after, Sikong Jue rushed over from the foot of the mountain and rushed into the Hall of Wealth. The slightly gloomy Yin Baikang seemed to have eyes on the back of his head as he asked in a deep voice, "Has everything been arranged?"
"It's done." Sikong Jue cupped his hands and said, "Master, Bing Chengzi brought Yan Zhuixing into the Cornucopia."
Yin Baikang suddenly turned around, his eyes narrowed as he said with a mischievous smile, "You still dare to come, you've got guts! Niu Youde's foresight is extraordinary. Last time, we were fooled by Bing Chengzi. Yan Zhuixing! There must be something mysterious about this kid. Arrange for someone to keep an eye on him. Be careful not to alert the enemy. If you find him leaving the Cornucopia alone, tell me immediately. I'll deal with him myself. "
Sikong Jue's eyes lit up. No wonder Master didn't pursue the matter from back then. It seems that this Yan Zhuixing is still a problem. If that's the case, then the matter from back then still had merit. He immediately replied, "Don't worry, Master. There are many people in Cornucopia now. No one will find out if one or two people are inserted to monitor Yan Zhuixing. I'll arrange it right away! "
There weren't many people in Bing Chengzi's group. They only brought Yan Zhuixing and Man Hu. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the three of them directly descended into the backyard of Di Rong Kingdom's shop. The manager of this place had already brought people to welcome them.
Man Hu dismissed the people who came to welcome them. Who knew that after a while, the manager returned and said that Hu Changshou's third son, Hu Yuntian, had come to pay a visit. Man Hu glanced at his master and immediately asked the manager to bring them in.
When Hu Yuntian arrived, he couldn't avoid greeting and stated his purpose. It turned out that Hu Changshou had sent him over, saying that he had something to discuss with Bing Chengzi.
Before Bing Chengzi left, he took a glance at Yan Zhuixing and left without saying anything. Actually, he didn't want to bring Yan Zhuixing this time, mainly because he was worried that something might happen. However, Yan Zhuixing insisted on coming. He said that if someone really wanted to deal with him, it would be more dangerous for him to separate from Bing Chengzi. Bing Chengzi thought about it and agreed. Plus, he couldn't force Yan Zhuixing to go, so he brought him along. However, he told Yan Zhuixing to try his best not to meet Niu Youde. No one knew the depth of Niu Youde, so he had to figure out Niu Youde's background first.
There were only three people left in the backyard. Man Hu and Hu Yuntian were obviously very familiar with each other. The two of them were chatting politely.
"Brother Hu, this is my junior brother, Yan Zhuixing." Man Hu introduced. Yan Zhuixing nodded slightly.
"I guessed it." Hu Yuntian laughed and waved his hand, "It's my first time meeting Brother Yan. I'll treat you to a fun place."
Man Hu said, "I wonder what kind of place it is for Brother Hu to find it fun."
"I wonder if the two of you have heard of the Sleeping Spring Inn?" Hu Yuntian smiled.
A trace of coldness flashed in Yan Zhuixing's eyes. Man Hu squinted his eyes. Those who were well-informed would know that Niu Youde was currently living in the Sleeping Spring Inn. However, this guy insisted on bringing Yan Zhuixing to the Sleeping Spring Inn.
"It's just a brothel. What fun can there be? I'm not interested." Man Hu refused without batting an eyelid.
However, Yan Zhuixing continued, "Is it the Sleeping Spring Inn where Senior Yin and Senior Niu wrote a poem together?"
"That's right. It's because the two seniors wrote a poem together that this Sleeping Spring Inn has a special flavor." Hu Yuntian asked with a deep meaning, "Why? Is Brother Yan interested? "
He was here to probe under his father's orders. After Yin Baikang and Niu Youde met, they actually did not pursue the matter of Yan Zhuixing. This had long made Hu Changshou suspicious, so he sent his son here to find a way to probe. In fact, Hu Changshou was not the only one who suspected this …
"I heard that Senior Niu has a lover in the Sleeping Spring Inn called Yan Yu?" Yan Zhuixing continued to ask.
"Haha! Speaking of that Yan Yu, Senior Niu's eyes are really good. "Hu Yuntian laughed.
"Eldest senior brother." Yan Zhuixing smiled at Man Hu and said, "The Sleeping Spring Inn is famous in the world. Plus, it's hard to refuse Brother Hu's hospitality. Why don't we go and take a look?"
Man Hu was startled, but he knew that Yan Zhuixing was hard to persuade. There were some things that even his master could not persuade, so there was no point in persuading him. Thus, he did not say anything. Hu Yuntian laughed and immediately waved his hand, making a gesture of invitation. The three of them left together …
There were fresh flowers, delicious wine and delicacies, and beautiful women dancing and dancing. Even if the price was frighteningly high, there were still many cultivators who came to the Sleeping Spring Inn …
It was said that cultivators should cultivate with a pure heart and few desires, and the cultivation world had always advocated this. But in reality, how many people could truly achieve a pure heart and few desires? Everyone had a pure heart and few desires, standing aloof from worldly affairs. What was the point of fighting and killing in the cultivation world? Wasn't it to have a longer life to enjoy?
You also wanted to enjoy life unfettered, and others also wanted to enjoy life unfettered. Everyone wanted freedom. However, human nature dictated that when a person could truly enjoy freedom, he or she would definitely trample on the freedom of others … Walking on the road, it was possible to accidentally step on a rock. You could easily kick it away, but when there was a huge mountain blocking the road in front of you, could you easily kick it away?
No matter how free one was, there would always be troublesome stones and mountains. The difference was that the degree of freedom and ability were always proportional. There would always be stumbling stones and mountains in front of them. Was your ability to kick away a stone or flatten a mountain? If you could do it, there would be an even higher mountain waiting for you in front of them!
When you could do it, you might become a stone or a mountain in the eyes of others. They would also want to kick you away and get rid of you, because they also wanted to have greater freedom. Therefore, freedom was a very contradictory slogan. It was an idealistic phrase and very illusory. Only when one's ability was big or small could one distinguish the degree of freedom. No one had truly obtained unfettered freedom.
Those who loudly shouted for freedom and unfettered should first ask themselves, why do you want freedom? Eat when you want to eat, drink when you want to drink, play when you want to play, and be happy when you want to be happy? Who would provide it? Who else would sacrifice their own freedom to provide for you to eat, drink, and be merry? It was still the same sentence. The size of your ability determined your degree of freedom.
If you wanted to enjoy a high degree of freedom without relying on your ability, perhaps only your parents and relatives would be willing to sacrifice their freedom to do anything for you. But that was only for a while, not for a lifetime. Otherwise, how could there be such a good thing? If you wanted to trample on other people's freedom to fulfill yourself, sooner or later, you would become a stone or a mountain in the eyes of others …
Hard cultivation with a clear mind and few desires was only a process to improve one's ability, not to destroy one's humanity. How many cultivators would be willing to cultivate to the point where they even lost their humanity? If they really reached the point where they had no feelings, what meaning would there be to cultivating? That would be no different from rotten wood!
The minimum expenditure of one hundred thousand top-grade spirit stones per person in the Spring Slumber Tower was a sky-high price, but it was undoubtedly a threshold to test the ability of each cultivator. This place had a great reputation, but not everyone could come in and enjoy it. Freedom …
"Don't mention the past. Life is full of ups and downs, and memories can't be erased. Love and hate are still in the heart …" A refreshing and touching zither tune suddenly sounded from the Spring Slumber Tower …
Although the Spring Slumber Tower had a great reputation, people inevitably became tired after paying attention to it for a long time. There was no longer a crowd in front of the tower, and the cultivators on the street stopped for a short while at most. At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the Cornucopia and Treasure Tower's Limit Breaking Pill, and the reservation had begun …
However, when a faint sad zither tune floated out of the Spring Slumber Tower, it immediately froze the hurried footsteps on the street. They all turned around to listen to the sudden sound of nature, and their expressions were very surprised. Although they had never heard the zither tune and the voice before, they could only use the word "beautiful" to describe it! More and more people lingered in front of the Spring Slumber Tower …
"No wonder it's the Spring Slumber Tower that Senior Yin and Senior Niu wrote together. I didn't expect it to have such a stunner and such a masterpiece!"
"Yes! This woman's charm is even better than that Owner Yan, tsk tsk! Just the look in her eyes is enough to make people restless! What was most unexpected was that the Spring Slumber Tower actually got Yue Qianchou's masterpiece. Although Yue Qianchou is not a very good person, his zither music is undoubtedly the best in the world! "
"Haven't you heard? Senior Niu is more familiar with Yue Qianchou's zither music. Maybe it was Senior Niu who taught this song to the Spring Slumber Tower! "
"It's very possible! But it's really a pity that the reservation for the Limit Breaking Pill had to be made at this time, and we were summoned by the door and had to leave midway. But then again, the 100,000 upper-grade spirit stones were definitely well spent! " Two cultivators who hurried out of the Spring Slumber Tower sighed endlessly, which made the onlookers in front of the tower itch. However, most of them were short of money, and not many could enter at any time …
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