Chapter 587 The Foreign World of the Republic of China
If the place where Amber stayed before was heaven, then what he saw now was hell.
The town is full of defecation objects, and people selling children and girls can be seen everywhere.
There is a sharp contrast between the rich people wearing silk and satin and the poor people in ragged clothes and unkempt hair.
Seeing this scene, Amber's initial excitement disappeared, replaced by an indescribable sadness and unreasonable anger.
This... is not a good place, there is despair and numbness everywhere.
Shaking his head, he planned to take a look before talking.
Going to Peking?
The thought in her mind flashed away, and Amber quickened her pace to leave the town.
But as soon as he came out, he noticed that there were malicious eyes staring at him.
He turned around and saw several men with disheveled hair and ragged clothes surrounding him.
"Little Taoist priest, my brothers are short of money, how about I lend you some money to spend!?"
The man at the head was a one-eyed man with a scarred face. He used his only eye to stare at the extremely precious Taoist robe on Amber's body.
Although there have always been rumors in the world that lone monks, women, and children are not easy to mess with, judging from his experience, the little Taoist priest in front of him is a rich man, with hands that are tender and tender, and look even more tender than women. .
Isn’t this just a proper fat sheep?
"money?"
After hearing this, Amber reached into his pocket and took out the red note that Zhang Chulan had stuffed in before, "Can you use this?"
The scarred man who was still smiling immediately became gloomy upon hearing this.
"We are talking to you in such a nice manner, but you think your brothers are fools? If you have anything valuable on you, hand it over immediately!"
"valuable?"
Amber was not angry, but her face became more compassionate. She searched her body for a long time, but found nothing except a mobile phone.
"Sorry, I may disappoint you because my sleeves are empty."
"You won't hand it over, right? Then don't blame us for being evil. Brothers, please give this little Taoist master a long memory!"
The scar-faced man waved his hand and rushed towards Amber first.
Judging from his posture, there is still a hint of Bajiquan. His movements are fierce and powerful, but the lower body is not stable.
Amber raised a finger in a bit of embarrassment. Although he was able to control his abilities freely, there were just a few ordinary people across from him. It would be bad if he accidentally used too much force and killed someone.
But before he could take action, a ray of golden light spread from far to near, splitting into four in the air, and knocked all the men away.
Ugh...golden light spell?
Amber turned around and saw a burly young man walking slowly with a bag on his back.
One of his fingers was wrapped with golden light like a ribbon.
Those slanted eyes, wild and unruly hair, and an expression full of confidence, how come... they look so familiar?
"Why don't you get out of here?!"
The young man saw several men being beaten away and still standing there refusing to leave. He couldn't help but scold them.
"Yes, yes, let's go now, let's go now..."
The man who wiped his face was so arrogant just now, but now he is so humble. He led several of his men to crawl away from the path.
"Little fellow Taoist, didn't your master tell you not to go down the mountain and wander around until you have mastered your skills!?"
The young man walked over carelessly, his tone was unrestrained but also had an aura of intimacy.
"Well, I really didn't say that."
Amber shook his head with a strange expression. He had roughly guessed the identity of the other party. He could only say...this was fate.
"Then your master is really careless."
The young man grinned, "My name is Zhang Zhiwei, a disciple of Longhu Mountain. What's your name, fellow Taoist? Where do you practice?"
"Uh, my name is Zhang Zongbai. I'm...in Longhu Mountain?"
Amber could tell a lot of lies to get rid of this problem, but when he reached his level of cultivation and lied about a trivial matter, all those years on the mountain would have been in vain.
"伱? Longhu Mountain? Zhang Zongbai? Hahaha, little fellow Taoist, are you kidding me?"
Zhang Zhiwei's squinted eyes widened, "See, do you know this?"
He raised his finger, and the golden light drew a circle in the air.
"Yes."
Amber followed suit and drew the same pattern, and there were even two yin-yang fish in it.
"Really know how to do that?!"
Zhang Zhiwei's expression changed immediately, "Are you really my disciple of Longhu Mountain? But I have no impression of you. Could it be that you were secretly accepted as a disciple by other brothers?
Ahem, tell me, who is your master? "
"Can you not say it?"
Amber spread her hands.
"As you wish."
Zhang Zhiwei did not dwell on the matter, "It seems that I was nosy just now. With your cultivation of the Golden Light Spell, you can easily beat those losers just now."
"No matter what, I still have to thank you for your kindness."
Amber said politely.
"Hypocritical!"
Zhang Zhiwei said unceremoniously.
Amber didn't know what to say and could only be speechless.
After the two of them walked side by side for a while, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly remembered, "You said you were my disciple of Longhu Mountain, so I just believed it. The mountains are in chaos, what are you doing down here?"
"I don't know either, but when it's time to know, you will naturally know."
Amber's words made Zhang Zhiwei's brows twitch.
"Then where are you going now?"
"have no idea."
"When will we know?"
"Uh, I really don't know."
"hiss…"
Zhang Zhiwei stopped, turned his head and looked over, looking at Amber with a scrutinizing gaze. He didn't know it, but he was shocked at the sight.
Even if he hasn't reached that level yet, his perception may be sharper because he is constantly polishing his life.
In Zhang Zhiwei's eyes, Amber's skin has almost no pores, her breathing is vague, and her two dark eyes are ordinary at first glance, but if she stares at them for a long time, her soul may even be... The feeling of breathing in.
All these signs...
Damn it, isn't this the ancestor who has been cultivating for countless years and suddenly came out of the army recently?
"Well, how long has it been since you've eaten?"
In order to confirm his guess, Zhang Zhiwei asked a seemingly ordinary topic.
"meal…"
Amber touched her belly and said, "It should be more than half a year ago."
Come on, that’s right.
The playful smile on Zhang Zhiwei's face disappeared, he solemnly cupped his fists and said, "Disciple Zhang Zhiwei, I have met my seniors."
Amber knew what he was going to do as soon as she saw his movements, and immediately dodged away, "I can't do it, I can't do it, let's... ahem, you should just call me little Taoist friend."
Zhang Zhiwei had no choice but to think that this was the old monster's special hobby, so he didn't dwell on it. "Then I'll call you fellow Taoist. You don't know where you're going anyway, so why don't we travel together?"
"Can."
Amber agreed without thinking, "Where are you going next?"
"Hehe, of course I want to see the excitement of Tang Clan."
Zhang Zhiwei rubbed his hands, "This is a big event, how could you miss it so easily."
Tangmen?
Amber looked at the sun in the sky and suddenly had a premonition in her heart.