Chapter 368 Carry the World of Heaven and Earth on One's Back

"There is a fox in the Western Region who has cultivated and his eyes are full of autumn and spring."

"Transform into a human form and travel around the world. Coincidentally meet an immortal from the Dao Sect."

On the streets of Luchuan City, Master Wei sang that song again. His tone was gentle and his voice was slightly hoarse, but the winding story and the flying shadow still attracted many people's attention.

Knowing that Master Wei's business was directly related to the quality of his next meal, Chu Chouli hurriedly called out to the pedestrians and stopped to watch.

The snow was still falling, and a thin layer of snow had been laid on the ground of Luchuan City.

Not far away, a pair of men and women stepped on the snow.

The man was around thirty years old, dressed in a crow-green sweater with a resolute expression. The woman was in her early twenties and had a good appearance. She wore a white robe and carried a long sword on her back. The two of them had intimate expressions on their faces as they walked to this place side by side.

"The winds and clouds rise in the southern region, and the demonic chaos flourishes!"

"Young man, pull out your sword. Hu'er will walk together."

"The evil charm scheme is bizarre. The Daoist's life hangs on the needle."

"In order to save my sweetheart, the demonic woman has revealed her true body."

"Huh?" Such a story was obviously very attractive to the girl, who stopped and turned to look at the shadow play being played.

"You like it?" The man beside him looked at the woman dotingly and asked softly.

"Yes." The woman nodded.

The man smiled and said, "Then listen."

…

"Old friends return to the loess, Daoist Frost and Snow Walk."

"A thousand years ago, with a flick of his finger, the youth turned into a celestial."

"Born beside the lotus pond, the immortal is attracted."

"The teenager's eyes are cold. He retreats to the Immortal."

"A sword piercing towards the sky, I only ask why it's not fair!"

When the song ended, everyone applauded. The woman's eyes were already a little red.

The man only revealed a peculiar expression and muttered softly, "I didn't expect that there would still be people singing about the story of the ancestor of the Green Lotus Temple of the Great Zhou Dao Sect."

The woman beside him did not hear him clearly. She turned to look at him and was about to ask.

"Ai, thank you, thank you everyone." At this time, Chu Chouli, who was begging for a reward, had already brought the old man's porcelain bowls to the front of the two of them. At this moment, there were nearly a hundred copper coins in those porcelain bowls. These listeners were quite generous in their actions, and Chu Chouli's face was even brighter with a smile.

"Brother Yan." The woman whispered to the man at that time. Although she didn't say much, her meaning was obvious.

"I see." The man reached out and scratched the bridge of the girl's nose. Then, he took out one or two pieces of silver from his bosom and put them into Chu Chouli's bowl.

Clang!

The silver fell into the porcelain bowl with a crisp sound.

Chu Chouli's eyes widened as he stared at the man in disbelief.

The man and woman only smiled faintly and turned to leave.

At that time, Chu Chouli was about to express his gratitude, but the Master Wei behind him seemed to have noticed the situation here as well. His rare expression changed as he quickly walked to Chu Chouli's side, took out the silver taels, and said to the man, "Brother, this old man only sang a song. Is this money a little more valuable?"

Chu Chouli, who was about to express his gratitude, immediately changed his expression when he heard this. He cursed in his heart, "This old fellow doesn't earn money for nothing, but he doesn't dare to say anything on the surface. He can only keep on expressing his face towards Master Wei, but the other party still doesn't seem to notice it."

"Old sir, just keep it." The man smiled and said. Then, without saying anything else, he led the woman and disappeared into the night.

…

On the way back to the inn, Master Wei's expression was unusually solemn. Chu Chouli secretly felt that it was strange, but he did not dare to say anything else.

When they returned to their rooms, Chu Chouli pulled Ning Zhumang to Xu Han. He said mysteriously, "Hey, Xiao Han, don't you think that old brat is very strange? When we gave him the money back then, we didn't see him like this. Today, others gave him one tael of silver. Look at his appearance, he is so unwilling, as if he suffered a great loss."

Xu Han's mood was pretty good. Hearing Chu Chouli's words, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the burly man and said, "The old gentleman has the thoughts of the old gentleman, so don't maliciously guess anymore. Besides…"

At this point, Xu Han paused slightly. Originally, he wanted to tell Chu Chouli what Master Wei had learned today, so as not to offend the old man one day. However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. He could only say, "In short, don't obstruct Teacher in the future."

Hearing this, Chu Chouli glanced at his mouth and said, "Don't worry, someone is still pointing at him to eat. He's just saying it."

Seeing him like this, Xu Han and Ning Zhumang could only look at each other and shake their heads with a bitter smile.

…

In the room beside them, Master Wei put the wooden box on his back to the side, opened it, and made a ruckus inside. Finally, he found the porcelain bowl containing the copper coins.

There was no candlelight in the door, except for the moonlight from the window, there was no light in the room.

But at that time, there was a golden light in the bowl that the old man was holding in his hand.

The light was not dazzling, but carried a trace of warmth.

At that moment, the old man's expression became solemn. He sat upright, holding the bottom of the porcelain bowl with one hand and slowly covering the opening with the other. At that moment, the light around the porcelain bowl shone brightly. A boundless aura surged out from the old man's body, and rays of multicolored light rose from behind him.

"Carrying the Heavens and Descending Worlds on your back, let's finish singing the Worldly Immortal Seeking

"One copper coin and one chant, 100,000 silver coins as a grand wish!"

As he slowly recited these words, the light around the bowl in his hand gradually extinguished. At that moment, the multicolored light behind him suddenly escaped and scattered towards the outside of the room.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and most of the people in Luchuan City had already fallen asleep. However, streaks of multicolored light quickly flashed through the streets and alleys of Luchuan City and entered the homes of many families.

Some of them were wealthy businessmen from large households, some were ordinary people living in shacks, some were white-haired elderly people who were over the age of 18, and there was no shortage of pink-haired children who had just been tied up. Without exception, they had all heard the old man's opera on the streets of Lu Chuan City, and had also generously given him one or two copper coins.

As the multicolored light entered their bodies, the auras around their bodies grew longer at that moment. Although they couldn't see the difference in a short period of time, their lifespan and cultivation speed would be several times stronger than before.

After doing this, the old man slowly opened his eyes.

In that instant, his face seemed to wrinkle a lot more, and his spine seemed to stoop slightly as he walked.

However, he was still unaware of this. He took out the shard of silver that was still in the light from the porcelain bowl and placed it in front of his eyes to carefully measure it.

Only after several tens of breaths did the old man gently grasp the broken silver in his hand. The light on the broken silver was also completely obliterated at that moment. The old man saw that the broken silver was carefully placed in his arms and lightly patted. Only then did he sigh.

"Sigh, another karma…"

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