There was a lot of noise outside Jinzhu Tower, with people standing in a crowd.

Not only that, facing the promenade outside the wine shop, on the roofs, on the steps, and in front of the windows, there were all heads.

"I asked why the seventh floor of Jinzhu Tower disappeared. It turned out that it was taken to heaven by immortals." The waiter at the restaurant opposite was also standing at the door and looking inside, excited.

"There are so many beautiful ladies in the Jinzhu Tower. They must have been taken by the immortals to the heavenly palace to be maids." The old bachelor on the street corner thought about it, as if he had ascended to the fairyland and saw the beautiful scenery that did not belong to the human world.

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"Nonsense, why would the Heavenly Palace want such a woman? I think there is something wrong with the Jinzhu Tower, and it must be related to the Five Gods Sect. Those women are all female goblins. In order to prevent them from causing cholera in the world, the immortals descended to earth and gave all these goblins to the human world.

Take it." The woman selling vegetables was a bit aggressive and spoke in a strong voice. She raised her back and the men around her started to back away.

"Squeak!" At this time, the door of Jinzhu Tower suddenly opened.

As soon as the door opened, everyone looked at the young man who came out with the donkey. They were silent for a moment, then looked at the young man's face carefully, and then exclaimed.

"Immortal! He is truly an immortal!"

It has been determined without confirmation, which is extremely hasty.

It seems that these days, you can tell whether you are a fairy or not just by looking at your face.

"The Immortal has come out! Everyone, hurry up and worship!" Then someone shouted, and a crowd of people knelt down in the darkness.

"Quickly worship the immortal! Quickly worship!" A woman knelt down together, pressing her child's head, as if praying more often would be able to be infected with the immortal energy, and he would be free from illness and disaster.

The young man in white clothes rode a donkey through the streets, which attracted countless people's secret attention. The donkey, the white clothes, and the appearance of a young man were well known in the city.

But after a while, the whole street knew that the immortal was coming.

After a while, half of Jiangting knew about it, and countless people rushed towards it.

The immortal led the donkey towards the front, and the people kneeling along the steps continued to disperse.

After the crowd in front of Jinzhu Tower dispersed, there were hundreds of people standing on the street with their families on the avenue, looking at the Great Immortal Kongchenzi.

Then many of them immediately recognized him and knelt down wailing loudly. Many of them were being supported, and it seemed that they had not yet recovered from their injuries and wanted to come here to thank the immortal.

"Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life."

"Thank you to the immortal for helping us get rid of the evildoers and demons of the Five Gods Religion. I, Mr. Hu, have finally waited for this day."

"I, the people of Jiangzhou, look forward to the immortal as much as they look forward to the rain from heaven."

These were the people who had been rescued by Kong Chenzi before, as well as the common people in Jiangzhou who had been tortured by the Five Gods Sect. After hearing the appearance of the immortal, they rushed here with their families.

The scholar who spoke last came forward and kneeled on the ground with several servants, holding trays high. One tray was filled with gold, another tray was filled with silver, and another tray held fine wine.

He was also a member of a family that was imprisoned in the underground palace before. Because he offended the Five Gods Sect, his family almost died. After he came out, he was completely rehabilitated, and his former enemy, the Five Gods Sect, was also wiped out.

"We collected some gold and silver together and offered incense to the immortals."

"Every wine in the world should be tasted by immortals."

The scholar raised his hands high and lowered his head deeply.

The immortal led the donkey along the road, and the white clothes passed by him without stopping. He just grabbed a pot of wine on the plate and threw it away.

"Gold and silver are worthless!"

"In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names!"

"I'll take this wine."

The scholar hurriedly raised his head and saw only the retreating figure of the immortal, with only gold and silver in his hand, but he didn't take any of it.

The scholar was inexplicably shocked. He silently recited the words that the immortal said and threw the tray in his hand on the ground. The gold was scattered all over the floor.

"Wang Qian sincerely listens to the immortal's teachings. He will definitely study hard in the future and become a good official who does not seek gold, silver, wealth, and serves the people wholeheartedly."

People all over the street shouted: "Best farewell to the immortal!"

The immortal led the donkey and carried the pot to the north, and thousands of people in the long street knelt to see each other off. Hundreds of people wept and wet their long robes for the immortal's high righteousness and the immortal spirit.

Even the city gatekeepers and soldiers under the gate rushed to open the city gate, knelt on the ground and sent the immortal away.

Just at this moment, the spring breeze outside the city blew in at the door, and the warm spring breeze bathed everyone on the long street, dispelling the winter chill.

The notices posted layer by layer on the city wall swayed in the wind, making a tinny sound.

At this moment, winter truly turns to spring.

Changting Ancient Road, crossroads.

The winter jasmine flowers on the hillside flutter in the wind, swaying like waves.

The fragrance of flowers blows in the wind and hits the immortal Kongchen who is riding a donkey up the hillside, bringing with it the spring sunshine and making people feel comfortable.

The great immortal who was aloof in front of others looked like he had a smile on his face at the moment.

It was as if thousands of people had thanked each other just now, and the scene of sending each other off was still in my heart.

There is always darkness in the world, but there are still more people who want the light.

The donkey carried Kong Chenzi to the slope, and he found a pretty woman dressed as a servant sitting in the pavilion, taking a rest.

She was carrying a heavy bookcase on her back, and her slender hands were holding on to the straps while she was staring blankly at the young man in white who was walking towards her.

When the two met, Kong Chenzi couldn't help but laugh.

"Where to go?"

"I'm going to the east!" Tang Yao was a little embarrassed.

"I'm going north, and now it's time to say goodbye." Kong Chenzi nodded in greeting, as if this was parting.

Tang Yao hesitated for a moment, then plucked up the courage to say to Kong Chenzi: "I will no longer write that kind of book in the future. I have figured out that no matter how many such books I write, no matter how good they are, I am just

Red Mandarin duck.”

"Only by writing about the sufferings of the people all over the world and recording all the injustices in the world can I become a true Red Mandarin Heroine."

Kong Chenzi smiled: "It's a good idea that you have. I hope to read the book you mentioned one day."

A shy smile finally appeared on Tang Yao's face, she held the strap on her back with one hand and her hair with the other.

"Can I see you again in the future?"

"And, after it's written, can I send it to you for review?"

Outside the long pavilion in the north of the city, the immortal glanced at Tang Yao, held the wine bottle and laughed without answering.

Then he walked out on the flowers and drank wine.

"Watching the sword shows your spirit and magnificence to the world!"

"We are at home all over the world and wander around the world with laughter!"

"A jug of wine can bring about separation and separation!"

"Drink and sing in honor of the mountains and rivers!"

The figure walked away along the valley of flowers in full bloom in the north of the city, and one person and one donkey gradually disappeared among the flowers.

Tang Yao watched the figure go away without waiting for an answer.

He sighed, lifted the wooden box on his body, left the pavilion, and headed towards the direction of the rising sun.

At this time, something suddenly fell from the sky and landed on her back in the book box.
Chapter completed!