Dusk Returns to the Ruined Building

Chapter 1007 The handsome man is a foodie

The source of Tao is not in Guanxing Mountain, not in the rivers and lakes, not in the world of mortals, but in the nature of heaven and earth.

This is what Shen Yichen gained after practicing, but he didn't know what the source of Tao was. Could it be the energy in the natural world? Shen Yichen felt that it was not.

The old Taoist priest can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon while sitting alone on the cliff, but he obviously has not realized the source of Tao. No, maybe he is looking for the extreme of the sky!

Mist and yellow clouds, early spring breeze!

Shen Yichen had been practicing for two whole days, but he himself was unaware of it. When he slowly opened his eyes, he muttered to himself:

"Master, why did I leave Stargazing Mountain?"

Shen Yichen was confused. He found that as long as he thought, he would have doubts, but if he didn't think, his life seemed to be arranged by someone.

Shen Yichen was really conflicted inside, but there was one thing Shen Yichen was very sure of, that was, his leaving Guanxing Mountain was not simply because of his own heart, the old Taoist priest also wanted him to leave Guanxing Mountain.

The old Taoist priest must have something to ask for, or in other words, there is something in the world that the old Taoist priest wants to know!

Shen Yichen fixed his gaze on the Buddhist beads on his wrist. This might be one of the reasons. Shen Yichen put the Buddhist beads into the blood-bone glass. This thing was very important for him to understand the Stargazing Mountain.

Also, the old Taoist priest didn't refuse to guide him in his practice, as he just followed his heart and followed his fate. Instead, he wanted him to go out into the world to think and gain enlightenment on his own!

After ten years of hard training, the old Taoist priest only led him to the door, and what it was like inside the door was up to him. It was like he wanted to have his own stargazing mountain. Shen Yichen thought that his Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue might also belong to him!

That means that his Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue may be different from the old Taoist priest's, which makes Shen Yichen think of the Shenghuang Jue. It seems that the Shenghuang Jue is also a different way for different people to understand.

Compared with the Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue and the Shenghuang Jue, there are too few people who practice it, and it is too difficult to practice. So far, very little has been realized.

"You stinking Taoist priest, can't you just tell me directly? You have to make me figure it out on my own!"

Shen Yichen knew it very well in his heart. With his personality, if he had known this would be the result, he would never have practiced the Xuanxu Chenxiao Jue. The old Taoist priest really had good intentions!

When Shen Yichen returned to the mountain post road again, he was in a good mood, with a natural and relaxed smile on his face. He not only learned to purify his mind, but also cleared his meridians. Now his meridians were completely filled with attributeless natural energy of heaven and earth. Although it was still small, he could accumulate it slowly.

Being in harmony with the heaven and earth and absorbing the vitality of all things is the power of life. Shen Yichen feels that he is also full of vitality, or in other words, he is also a part of nature.

Shen Yichen tried it, and he could already practice two kinds of skills without going through the Zen technique. The feeling was also very mysterious. Two different true essences came from the same dantian, but flowed to the left and right halves of his body respectively. The half-and-half feeling of reality reminded Shen Yichen of the half and half in the Soul-Devouring Cave, and the lingering fear in Shen Yichen's heart finally dissipated.

Fuqiu Town is the second town Shen Yichen came to after entering Yanquan.

This time, Shen Yichen became smarter. Instead of asking about the delicious food, he went to find it himself. The awkwardness of the plain noodles with chopped green onions still remained.

Fuqiu Town is not big. Shen Yichen walked around and finally came to a restaurant called Keyunju. This is the largest restaurant in Fuqiu Town and also the most lively one.

Shen Yichen didn't come to join in the fun, he came purely for the food. The food must be delicious when there are more people!

Keyunju has only two floors, but this restaurant is quite interesting. It is a circular restaurant with a pond in the middle and a terrace above the pond. At this moment, a woman is dancing there.

After Shen Yichen sat down, he realized why there were so many people. Most of the guests were not there for the food, but for the beauties. The dancers were actually wearing fairy clothes, but there was a layer of gauze outside the fairy clothes. The kind of looming beauty seemed to attract men more.

Shen Yichen had no interest at all. The shame of Xiangwu Villa seemed to have cast a shadow on Shen Yichen's mind. Logically, he had practiced for two days and his body should have recovered, but Shen Yichen really had no desire at all and didn't even want to look at the dancing woman.

Shen Yichen ordered delicious food, but did not order any wine. Instead, he ordered two pots of different teas. Intoxicated and distracted, Shen Yichen made up his mind not to show up before getting the Qiankun Jade Pendant back. Without Youyou and Sister Qing, Shen Yichen had to be responsible for his own life.

Shen Yichen glanced around the second floor of Keyunju. There were a few people from the martial arts world, but he didn't pay attention to them. There were also some nearby, and Shen Yichen knew them. They were the middle-aged man with a mustache who had robbed the essence of the earth fire. Now he had one arm.

The middle-aged man with a mustache also saw Shen Yichen, and the two of them smiled slightly as a greeting.

After the dishes were served, Shen Yichen picked up the tea, took a sip, and was about to eat.

"My dear brother, Keyunju is full. Could you please allow me to sit at the same table with you?"

Shen Yichen didn't even look at who it was, his first reaction was:

"The food in Yanquan is really terrible!"

The unpalatable here does not refer to the taste, but to the difficulty.

Shen Yichen looked up at the person who wanted to share the table with him. He was about the same age as him, wearing a purple robe, with handsome features, fair skin and pale lips. He was a real pretty boy. He was holding a dice in his hands and rolling it non-stop.

The handsome pretty boy was looking at him with a smile. Shen Yichen was stunned for a moment. This young man was more handsome than him, and most importantly, he looked younger than him!

"Brother, have you seen enough? I have two ears, one pair of eyes, one nose, and one mouth!"

The handsome pretty boy actually made a joke.

Shen Yichen then realized that he had lost his composure and said hurriedly:

"Whatever you want, whatever you want!"

Shen Yichen didn't understand why he lost his mind. He picked up the tea and took a sip to ease his embarrassment.

The handsome young man sat down, pointed at the dishes on the table, and said softly:

"Brother, this..."

Obviously, Shen Yichen ordered too many dishes.

Shen Yichen, the idiot, stood up and brought the dishes from the handsome pretty boy to his side.

"Brother, you order for yourself. I'm hungry!"

Shen Yichen was not afraid of embarrassment this time. He just didn't want to share the food. Since entering Yanquan, he had been looking forward to having a big meal. He didn't want his good mood to be ruined!

The handsome pretty boy was slightly stunned, then nodded. He really ordered the dishes himself.

Shen Yichen began to enjoy the Yanquan delicacies that belonged only to him.

A very strange scene occurred on the second floor of Ke Yunju.

As Shen Yichen finished a dish, a new dish would be added to the table. The amount of food on Shen Yichen's side became less and less, while the amount of food on the handsome pretty boy's side became more and more, and the table was always full.

After Shen Yichen finished eating, he licked his lips, feeling unsatisfied.

"Brother, please continue. I'm asking you to do this. Please forgive me for bothering you."

Upon hearing this, Shen Yichen shook his head and responded calmly:

"I have my own money, waiter, take the order!"

The handsome little white-faced man was not angry, but smiled and said:

"Then I'll make room for you!"

Next, the handsome pretty boy finished one plate, and a new dish appeared on the table, which of course belonged to Shen Yichen.

Just as Shen Yichen ate a lot just now, the handsome pretty boy could eat just as much at this moment. Soon, the handsome pretty boy had finished all the dishes on his table, and the dishes on Shen Yichen's new table were just enough.

Of course Shen Yichen didn't hesitate and started eating from the beginning. What Shen Yichen didn't expect was that the handsome pretty boy actually ordered more dishes, and the two of them started a tug of war again.

When Shen Yichen and the handsome pretty boy couldn't eat anymore, there were four piles of plates beside each of them, and they each ordered dishes for four tables.

Shen Yichen was almost out of breath from eating, and he gave the handsome pretty boy a thumbs up.

The handsome pretty boy smiled slightly and did not move.

The two of them were speechless after eating. The beauties at Ke Yun Ju were really beautiful, and the dishes were really delicious.

Shen Yichen and the handsome pretty boy just looked at each other and the empty plates beside them quietly. They didn't say anything and didn't ask each other's names. They just smiled slightly. Neither of them dared to move because they had eaten too much, or they couldn't move at all.

A wave of guests left Ke Yunju, then another wave came, and another wave left. Now the third wave of guests arrived.

There were three new tables of guests near Shen Yichen's table, and all of them were alone.

The man on the right holds a long spear in his hand, the spear is shining with silver light, but his face is covered with acne. He looks to be about thirty years old and is a wine lover. A wine pot made of jade is hanging on the tip of the spear.

The man at the table on the left was holding a heavy hammer. The hammer was black, but the man looked fair and clean, probably about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The other person was carrying a wooden sword, a peach wood sword, and his clothes looked like a Taoist robe, but they were not Taoist robes. He looked average, and his most obvious feature was two very obvious moles on his ears, and the position of the moles was really special!

The three of them looked at Shen Yichen, the handsome pretty boy, and the empty plates piled up like a mountain in surprise.