Chapter 459 Snow’s Invitation
"I want to talk to you, can I?" Xue stood in front of Jiang Wen and looked at him quietly. Her eyes, as white as the blue sky, are like the calm sea, always giving people a sense of depth.
Jiang Wen liked her eyes very much, because Xue always looked at him obediently. Every time she made a mistake, she would open her eyes and pretend to be innocent, telling him that he couldn't bear to punish him. Jiang Wenji always said that he loved his disciples very much, but he felt that this was what he should do.
Because he knew that he could not stay by Xue's side forever. He will always leave, and Xue will always stay alone in this world.
"Okay, where are you going to talk?" Jiang Wen promised her. He rarely refused Xue's request because Xue was a sensible child. Unlike Xiu Qi, she had never let Jiang Wen worry about her. Just seeing Xue again, he realized that he might not know Xue as well as he thought. In the days when he left, Xue also grew up.
After receiving Jiang Wen's response, Xue fell silent. She looked around Wuliang Street and alleys, focusing on the tallest building here.
"Go there, Wuliang Pavilion." Xue said warmly.
Jiang Wen nodded and subconsciously prepared to fly over. But before he could get up, Xue grabbed him.
"You can't fly here." Xue looked at him and said seriously. "No matter the monks from there or the monks from Tianyuan City, they are not allowed to fly here. If there are any violations, they will be blacklisted by Tianyuan City and will never be able to enter here again."
"...Is there such a rule?" Jiang Wen asked dumbly. He did not expect that there would be such restrictions in this boundless street.
"Well, it was decided a long time ago."
After all, Tai Cangren's clothes were too rough, and Jiang Wen didn't like them too much. Later, a spiritual animal similar to silkworms was found in the old soil, and its silk was used to weave clothes. Although he encountered setbacks at first, after spending more than ten years of hard work, he was able to make this dress. This can be regarded as one of his experiences in refining weapons. After all, who said that making clothes does not count as refining weapons?
"Really? I didn't expect your preferences to be quite special." Jiang Wen didn't know how to answer Xue, so he could only pretend not to know.
Xue nodded, her white clothes fluttering in the breeze. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, tied with a ribbon. The white dress was also designed by Jiang Wen.
"It's fate that we meet today. You can call me Snow." Xue said with a smile.
Then protect it with magic power, which will have the effect of protecting yourself and protecting yourself.
"Xue? My name is Jiang Taixu, you can also call me Taixu." Jiang Wen reported his pseudonym. Although he wanted to reveal his identity to Xue, after just trying it, he knew that he could not. Tell your true identity.
And the white clothes that Xue is wearing now are also made from the spirit animal silk threads that he selected back then, using a series of processes. This piece of clothing is called the Qingxue Dharma Clothes. It can protect against fire and water, and is difficult to break through with ordinary swords and guns. Warm in winter and cool in summer, even if it is struck by lightning and blown by wind, it will not be damaged.
"Actually, I also like to fly to Wuliang Pavilion." Xue suddenly chuckled, talking slowly to Jiang Wen as if recalling something. "Now when I walk over, I always feel like something is missing. Maybe it's because I was used to flying in the air back then."
Jiang Wen didn't expect that Xue was still wearing the clothes he made and could wear them for so many years without getting tired of them. This also made him not know what to say.
"Where are you from?" Xue asked.
"I understand." Jiang Wen nodded and didn't press any further. Since flying is not allowed here, he just has to follow the rules. But thinking about when he was in charge of Wuliang Pavilion, there would always be monks flying around in the sky. Such a scene looked pleasing to the eye.
"Me? I'm... from Nanqi." Jiang Wen made up an identity for himself, saying that he was a Nanqi monk.
Cause and effect restrained his words, preventing him from revealing his information. Jiang Wen also accepted this kind of thing calmly. He had a hunch that he wouldn't be able to stay here long. If it weren't for Luo Ji's relationship, maybe he wouldn't have come to Tianyuan City.
He is a person who has been dead for many years, and there is no need to disturb the lives of those familiar with him.
"Is it too Xu? It's a good name." Xue said. "Since you are a Nanqi monk, why did you come to Tianyuan City?" "Just here to do some things." Jiang Wen said with a bitter smile. It was just by some mistake that he came here. If he hadn't met Luo Ji, he would have gone elsewhere.
Because in his heart, he didn't really want to return to Tianyuan City. The traces and footprints he left here are enough, there is no need to add more. Jiang Wenji, Xue, Xiu Qi, they will all have their own lives.
Thinking of this, Jiang Wen thought of what would happen to Jiang Wenji in the future. She would be dismembered and her body would be scattered all over the old land. Thinking that this would happen in the future, Jiang Wen wanted to rush to the royal city to tell Jiang Wenji not to do stupid things again.
"What are you thinking about?" Xue looked at him and asked with confusion in her eyes.
"I thought of something and got a little distracted." Jiang Wen looked at the approaching Wuliang Pavilion and said.
Arriving at Wuliang Pavilion, Jiang Wen found that Wuliang Pavilion was much higher than before. It used to be a nine-story high-rise building. It has now reached the twelfth level. It's like a mountain peak, towering over this inner city.
The front door is magnificent and guarded by two stone figures. This stone man belongs to the stone man tribe. They like to eat grass, trees and rocks. He is particularly fond of spiritual stones, but he is loyal by nature and easily deceived. When Shiren first joined Tianyuan City, there were only a few people in the entire tribe. The clan leader said that he listened to other people's words when the tribe migrated, and finally entered the territory of a foreign tribe. Driven by alien plunder, nearly ten thousand stone people died.
If Tianyuan City had not attacked the foreign tribes, the remaining few hundred stone men would probably cease to exist.
Stone people are slow-tempered and can stay in one place for a long time. As their name suggests, stone men can guard a certain place like stones for hundreds of thousands of years. Therefore, Tianyuan City welcomes these stone men, who are capable of fulfilling the duty of guarding the gates.
Jiang Wen was not surprised that Wuliang Pavilion was guarded by stone men.
When he got to the door, the stone man stopped him. Xue handed over a token and the two were released.
Entering the pavilion, the decoration is the same as before. It’s just that the first three floors were changed to a place for Taoism and Qingxiu. The place where books were once stored is in the attic.
The two found a private room near the window, and a greeter brought tea.
"This is Wuliang Pavilion's enlightenment tea, which is difficult for ordinary monks to drink." Xue pointed at the tea and said, then picked up a cup of tea and drank it.
Jiang Wen was not polite and drank the Enlightenment Tea in one gulp.
Then I felt a trance in front of my eyes, as if there were clouds and smoke drifting past. It's just that the feeling came and went very quickly. Before he had time to feel it carefully, everything had returned to reality.
"This feeling is quite strange." Jiang Wen thought to himself as Xue's laughter came to his ears.
At a glance, Xue was holding a tea cup, covering her mouth with one hand and smiling softly.
"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Wen asked curiously.
"Just looking at the way you were drinking tea just now, I couldn't help but laugh. I'm sorry." Xue apologized politely.
"It doesn't matter, I always drink tea like this." Jiang Wen said pretending to be carefree.
"I'm not laughing at the way you drink tea, but I understand that tea is not swallowed like this." Xue said, raising the tea cup and taking a sip, then raised her beautiful eyes to look at Jiang Wen.
(End of this chapter)
