I'm the MC, Why Do I Suck at Cultivation

Chapter 277



Chapter 277

time rolls on.

have a heavy snow.

There are many troubles in the world, and there are many people in the world of mortals.

West of Zhongzhou, Jin.

This is a country of talented people. Over the years, many famous talented people have emerged. Even thirteen years ago, a great Confucian was born.

Therefore, the state of Jin is called the country of talents in the west of Zhongzhou.

This is a very talented country. It is extremely literate. Even in the poorest village, everyone can read.

Today, the emperor of the state of Jin held a blissful banquet. The strength of the whole country, in the capital of the state of Jin, graciously invited talented people from all over the world to attend the meeting.

Not only the talented people in the world, many monks rushed to the state of Jin.

Maybe it's because it's too boring, or maybe it's because the world is peaceful. Now friars in the immortal world often participate in such activities.

Moreover, the princess of Jin is a disciple of Linglong holy land. She invited many disciples of Linglong holy land to the meeting.

Even the disciples of Qixiu square and Tianxiang sect were invited to attend.

In this way, not to mention the ten holy places, monks from other regions also rushed to Jin.

At this time, Jin was close to the river.

It's very quiet here.

The snow was falling and everything withered.

A lone boat slowly appeared.

On the lonely boat stood a man in white rather than snow.

He stood on the boat and watched the beauty of the world.

The man was very strange. He wore a wooden mask on his face.

Today is the fourth year of his transformation.

Standing in the boat, he recalled every bit of the past four years.

Over the past four years, he has traveled around, met all kinds of people and heard all kinds of stories.

He has seen some top students in high school.

He's seen people die on the battlefield and die in horseshoes.

He has seen people who wear red makeup and crowns and get married.

In the past four years, I have seen all kinds of beautiful and dark sides.

Lu Changsheng experienced an ordinary heart in the world of mortals.

This is the fourth year, and Huafan is almost there.

Now, he plans to go to Jin to complete the final transformation.

See the crowd and the audience.

The boat was moving slowly. A fisherman in coir raincoat and hat was fishing in the distance. He was fishing alone in the flying snow.

There are no birds in the mountains and rivers.

There are thousands of paths and no footprints.

Lu Changsheng enjoyed all this quietly.

That's it, until night.

The capital of Jin.

At this time, the lights were already bright, and bright lanterns were hanging in the streets and alleys.

The whole country is full of people, men, women, young and old.

It is not weaker than the Lantern Festival of the Daqian Dynasty, and even more grand than the Lantern Festival.

Meet friends with poetry.

At the bridge head of the river, lotus lanterns went down the river. At the bridge head, I don't know how many women are sending colored lanterns.

This scene reminded Lu Changsheng of that scene.

He smiled.

"Look, there's a man there."

"Come in a boat. White clothes are better than snow."

"Who is this? Is it that childe? He looks very handsome. Please shout for me and ask who it is."

"You can see handsome by wearing a wooden mask? Miss, if it's ugly, won't you be ashamed?"

"Look at this temperament, you know it should be no worse."

On the riverside, many women talked, including some nuns.

Even Lu Changsheng saw the female disciples of Linglong holy land. They stood at the head of the bridge and were extraordinary. Because of their practice, they brought some immortal Qi.

On a lonely boat.

Lu Changsheng smiled gently.

The trip to Jin is the last stage of his transformation.

With the original heart, see the appearance of all sentient beings.

He didn't say anything, but looked into the capital of the country.

Lanterns are decorated everywhere and lanterns are hung high. It's beautiful.

Soon, the ship came to the bridge.

Lu Changsheng stretched his waist. Although he didn't take off his mask, his every move attracted countless women to be absent-minded.

After all, Lu Changsheng's temperament can still attract countless eyes.

Like a peerless childe, he slowly went ashore, and the boatman on the shore was stunned.

It also makes countless women very curious about what kind of face will be under the mask.

"Excuse me, young master, would you like to meet me? My young lady wants to get to know him."

Soon, a servant girl came. She looked at Lu Changsheng and said with a slight shame on her face.

For a moment, many women couldn't help regretting and repeatedly asked their entourage to inquire about Lu Changsheng.

However, Lu Changsheng shook his head, but there was no very cold refusal, which made people feel uncomfortable.

He walked alone, crossed the servant girl, walked into the world of mortals, appreciated the beautiful scenery of the capital, and didn't want to go to a banquet.

In the world of mortals, all living beings are passers-by. Seeing is fate.

And having fun with all living beings is the meaning of transforming all experience and talking about love. Lu Changsheng is really not very interested.

Lu Changsheng himself doesn't know why. Over the years, he has often been curious.

I'm so handsome. It's reasonable to say that I should have a Taoist companion long ago, right?

Although there are exquisite saints, Ziyun and Sikong nanqin, they are still single.

I don't understand. I don't think about it at last.

He left alone, with unspeakable natural and unrestrained style, which caused countless women inexplicably sad, but there were still many women who followed Lu Changsheng slowly.

In the capital of Jin, the lights are dim, and there are fireworks and fireworks in the sky.

In the streets and alleys, some people are performing arts, some scholars are poetry, and relatives are accompanied.

Poetry Lantern Festival, talents and beauties, highlights the beauty of the world.

This is the world of mortals.

It's beautiful beyond description.

However, at this moment, where the lights were dim, Lu Changsheng saw a familiar shadow.

It's qianyunrou.

Contemporary exquisite Lord.

She also came. She was dressed in white clothes and a white hat. She was exquisite and had a beautiful temperament. Even if she didn't look like it, she knew she was the most beautiful person in the world.

Lu Changsheng was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, I met younger martial sister yunrou here.

He chuckled.

Then slowly approach.

But soon, several women stopped Lu Changsheng's way.

"Young master, my young lady doesn't like strangers near."

These are the disciples of Linglong holy land. They dress up and guard Linglong Holy Lord.

Just for fear that some people will disturb the grace of the Lord.

"You said to your young lady that it was an old friend."

Lu Changsheng smiled.

As soon as they said this, several disciples were very curious. Although Lu Changsheng had an extraordinary temperament, he wore a mask and didn't know what he looked like.

However, at this moment, Linglong turned back in an instant.

Under the white gauze, the exquisite Holy Lord's beautiful face is difficult to cover. Her temperament of not eating fireworks shows her beauty.

Through the white yarn, Lu Changsheng could see the surprise and surprise of the other party.


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