Chapter 105 Departure
It was late winter at this time, and although there was no snow in Mingyi City, it was still very cold.
No one would have thought that on such a cold morning, there would be two teenagers sleeping on the street, seemingly sleeping soundly.
It was already three o'clock in the morning when Liang Yan woke up. He shook his head and glanced around, only then did he realize that he had slept all night on a street corner.
Beside him there was a young scholar, holding a big wine jar, looking up to the sky and snoring.
"Here's a plan." Liang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly.
I have to say that although this person's behavior is ridiculous, he is actually not annoying.
After coming out of Mrs. He's villa last night, he took Liang Yan to a nightclub in Mingyi City for a drink, calling it a celebration of the alliance.
Liang Yan did not like drinking. When he was in Huaiyuan Town, Liang Xuan was in charge of him. When he was in Yixing Pavilion, he devoted himself to practicing Taoism and almost never drank. Ke Ji came to talk like a lotus and forcefully described drinking as the most important thing in the world.
In the end, Liang Yan couldn't bear to offend him, so he drank a few sips with him, but the wine was dissolved by his spiritual power.
Later, the two of them drank until the pub closed, and Ji Lai took him to another place and ran to a rooftop at the corner of the street to continue drinking.
Other monks hate that the space in their storage bags is too small, and they also put some spiritual stones, spiritual weapons, or life-saving talismans. And this person actually had several large jars of fine wine in his storage bag.
Liang Yan was also dumbfounded by this, but Ji Lai was smiling and didn't feel anything was wrong at all. The two of them started drinking again on the roof.
It’s just that the wine he tricked couldn’t be dissolved with spiritual power. Liang Yan was not good at drinking alcohol to begin with. By the time he reacted, his face was already red and he could only bite his tongue and stammer. He said: "Weird!" and fell drunk.
When Liang Yan woke up again, he and Ji Lai were already sleeping on the street. He looked up at the roof of a shop next to him and thought to himself: "I wonder if this person lost his mind after falling from such a high place?"
"Huh?"
Liang Yan accidentally used the spiritual power in his body and found that it was much richer than before. He couldn't help but asked in surprise: "Could it be that this scholar's wine is not ordinary wine?"
"Ah! Brother Liang, you're awake!"
Ji Lai opened his eyes. With sleepy eyes, he yawned again and continued: "I had a great time drinking last night. Let's continue tonight!" It's better for everyone to do their own thing to avoid unnecessary trouble." Liang Yan thought for a while and said.
"Well, since Brother Liang said so, that's all we can do. After we get to the mountain palace, we'll see what happens next!" Ji Lai winked at him and said without caring.
Liang Yan's expression changed slightly, he glanced at the people passing by, then regained his composure, and simply said: "As long as you know what's going on, Liang is leaving."
Said and turned around and left without looking back.
In the next few days, Liang Yan has been meditating quietly at an inn in the city, adjusting his energy and mental state to the best.
The morning of the seventh day.
Liang Yan walked out of the inn door, followed the path in the city, and walked into an antique courtyard.
There was a servant waiting there at the entrance of the courtyard. He didn't say anything when he saw Liang Yan, he just turned around and led the way. Liang Yan followed him for a while and realized that this man was actually a deaf-mute. The deaf-mute servant led Liang Yan through a nine-curved corridor and saw a small pavilion in front of him. In the pavilion, two figures were drinking and discussing Taoism around a stone table.
The deaf-mute servant stopped when he arrived, bowed to Liang Yan, then turned around and left.
Liang Yan walked along the corridor until he reached the pavilion. I saw that the two of them were both foundation-building cultivators. One of them was wearing a soap robe and a black whisker. He was none other than Yun Xuzi, an experienced practitioner. The other person wore a large black robe, covering his hands and feet, with only an auspicious cloud pattern embroidered on the back.
Liang Yan stared at the man in black robes for a while, vaguely feeling that the pattern on this man looked familiar.
"Haha, does Liang Xiaoyou remember something from the past, or does he know this disciple of mine?" Yun Xuzi glanced at him and asked with a smile.
"Senior is joking, how can this unknown person know my senior disciple?"
"Unknown person?" Yun Xuzi laughed and said: "A dignified disciple of Yixing Pavilion, actually You are too modest to say that you are a nobody!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Have you ever investigated me?"
Yun Xuzi said noncommittally: "I would like to know why you were expelled from the school. Yixing Pavilion keeps this matter strictly confidential, but it didn't reveal anything."
After hearing this, Liang Yan laughed at himself, Slowly said: "Deceive the master and destroy the ancestor."
"Good boy, I can't see that you are quite ruthless. !" After hearing this, Yun Xuzi actually clapped his hands and praised: "Well, he is a character!"
He pointed to the man in black robes in front of him and continued: "Let me introduce you to my disciple. You should have heard that he is the president of the Yunyin Society."
"It's him!"
Liang Yan was shocked. Although he had never met the president of the Yunyin Society, when he was in Yongle Town, he wiped out all seven monks sent by the Yunyin Society. This was an old score.
The man in black robe turned around, looked at Liang Yan with a half-smile but said: "Liang Xiaoyou is both wise and brave. I know seven good players, but none of them are Liang Xiaoyou's enemies. It's really hard to call me Ashamed." The implication behind his words was that he actually admired Liang Yan.
Liang Yan had already had a lot of thoughts at this time, and thought to himself: "Does this Yun Xuzi really want to overthrow the Zhao royal family? Yixing Pavilion does not allow the foundation-building monks to interfere with the secular world. This person secretly instructed his disciples to form "Yunyinhui" intends to restore the old dynasty? "
Seeing Liang Yan's silence, Yun Xuzi thought that he was secretly worried about the Liang Zi he had formed. So he said:
"You don't have to worry, little friend Liang. The past has passed. This disciple of mine is very optimistic about your abilities and wants to recruit you to join the Yunyin Society."
After hearing this, Liang Yan shook his head and said: "I am an abandoned disciple of Yixing Pavilion now. How can I have the dignity to join your association again."
"Haha, you don't know something. Our Yunyin Association's management is very loose. , you don’t have to be responsible for me at all. As long as you complete the tasks we assign, you can get corresponding rewards. If you feel that the task is not suitable, you can refuse to do it, so joining me will be beneficial to you. And it's harmless." The man in black robe explained at this time.
"Thank you, President, for your support. It's just that Liang has just been expelled from the school and doesn't want to join any organization yet." Liang Yan said after pondering for a moment.
After hearing this, the man in black robe had a look of regret on his face. He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Yun Xuzi with a wave of his hand:
"That's enough. Since Liang Xiaoyou's ambition is not here, there is no need to The most important thing right now is the trip to Siming Mountain Palace.”
As he spoke, he turned to Liang Yan and said, "Do you still remember what I told you about breaking the ban? That place is in Siming Mountain. Although it is not far from here, it will still take me half a day to fly with you. You can Go back and rest for a day, and we will set off from here early tomorrow morning.”
(End of this chapter)