NCCnovel Chapter 174 Someone comes in the middle of the night
Chapter 174 Someone comes in the middle of the night
"Thank you, thank you!" Xuanguan Ling said hurriedly.
"Oh, you are so polite! It's just a small favor, nothing!" The disciple of Lingyang Sect grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and waved his hand with a naive smile.
Seeing how simple and innocent he was, Xuanguan Ling almost couldn't help laughing out loud, but she forced herself to hold back her laughter and continued to ask this Lingyang Sect disciple about Yan Zhiyin's situation.
"Little brother, how long have you been waiting here? When does Yan Zhiyin usually come out to set up the stall?" Xuanguan Ling asked softly.
The Lingyang Sect disciple scratched his head and answered very honestly:
"We have been waiting here since last night, and we haven't even returned to the sect yet. Since the first day, we have been queuing here waiting for Senior Sister Yan and have never gone back. However, Senior Sister Yan usually comes out to set up her stall in the middle of the night!"
"In the middle of the night? So late?" Qi Hengzhi raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised. Why would Yan Zhiyin choose to set up a stall in the middle of the night?
You know, most people would have already fallen asleep by this time, let alone setting up a stall to do business? Even a monk wouldn't come out and wander around in the middle of the night for no reason.
"Yes, we set up the stall in the middle of the night. We have been queuing for two days. Of course we won't lie to you!" The disciple of Lingyang Sect was still afraid that Qi Hengzhi and the others would not believe him, so he explained anxiously.
"Don't worry, don't worry, we believe you won't lie to us!" Xuanguan Ling quickly spoke to comfort her.
“Hehehe! That’s good, that’s good!” After hearing Xuanguan Ling’s words, the Lingyang Sect’s disciples finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a silly smile, “My mother said that I can’t lie to others, so I have never lied to anyone. I never did that in the village before, and I won’t do that in the cultivation world now!”
Speaking of this, the disciple of Lingyang Sect's eyes became moist, and he couldn't help but think of his mother who was far away in his hometown.
He didn't know how his mother was doing in the village now, and whether she missed him. He also didn't know whether his second and third brothers had married and had children in the family...
"Hey, hey, hey... little brother, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying while we're talking? If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me!"
Xuanguan Ling looked at the Lingyang Sect disciple in front of him who suddenly burst into tears with concern, his heart filled with confusion, worry and helplessness.
The disciple gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a slightly choked voice:
"No... it's nothing. I just suddenly remembered the wontons my mother made. Although they are not as delicious as those made by Senior Sister Yan, to me, they are the most delicious and warmest wontons I have ever tasted..."
After hearing his words, Xuanguan Ling suddenly fell silent. These old monsters who have lived for hundreds of years have already experienced many vicissitudes and seen through the world.
Their parents and brothers may have passed away long ago, leaving them alone to wander through these long years.
At this moment, looking at the young man in front of me who missed his mother, it was as if I saw myself when I first entered the world of cultivation. At that time, weren't they looking forward to returning to their hometown and reuniting with their families as soon as possible?
However, when he finally had the chance to return to the mortal world, he found that the secular world and the world of cultivation were like a world apart.
Everything that was once familiar has become strange, and those loved ones that we miss so much can only be separated again after a brief reunion.
Time flies, and now looking back on the past, only the deep longing and attachment still linger in my heart, lingering...
"Ah!" Xuanguan Ling sighed deeply, his heart filled with helplessness and powerlessness. He suddenly felt that he could not find the right words to comfort the person in front of him.
Qi Hengzhi and others couldn't help but think of their relatives whom they hadn't thought of for many years. However, at this moment, when they tried to recall the appearance of their relatives, they found that their memories had become blurred!
At this moment, the disciple from Lingyang Sect stood up and comforted them: "It's okay, don't be sad. But seriously, the wontons made by Senior Sister Yan are really delicious! You will know when you try them in the evening!" After hearing this, everyone felt a little better.
Xuanguan Ling looked at the disciple gratefully and said, "Thank you for telling me, little brother."
The disciple smiled a little embarrassedly, scratched his head and said: "Hehehe! You're welcome, you're welcome! It's just that the waiting time may be a little long!"
There was a hint of apology on his face, but at the same time he also revealed his anticipation for the food.
This did not attract the attention of Qi Hengzhi, Xuanguan Ling and others. After all, for cultivators like them, the thing they have the most is time.
Time is worthless to them! Xuanguan Ling has already understood the situation here. Considering that they still need to wait for a while, several people decided to meditate on the spot.
However, they did not know that if they could have arrived here earlier, they might have been able to see Yan Zhiyin who had just left!
What a pity, now we can only wait until night! Seeing this, the people of Lingtian Sect also followed behind in a proper manner and took away a lot of information.
Now, they also chose to meditate where they were, quietly waiting for Yan Zhiyin to appear at night!
"Humph!" Xuanguan Ling snorted coldly at the people of Lingtian Sect, thinking to himself: "I will just learn from them!"
The night fell on the earth, and the bright moonlight sprinkled on the earth like silver water. It was quiet all around, with only the occasional sound of wind blowing, gently blowing the leaves and making a rustling sound.
Everyone waited patiently for Yan Zhiyin's arrival, but unexpectedly, what they waited for was not Yan Zhiyin himself, but an unexpectedly lively scene.
Not far ahead, a figure came walking in the air, like an immortal descending from the air, step by step.
He was dressed in black clothes, looking particularly mysterious under the moonlight.
What is even more striking is that there is an extremely terrifying scar on his face, which is hideous and twisted, as if it is a mark left by the erosion of evil forces.
There were wisps of black air around the scar, giving people a creepy feeling.
At the same time, this mysterious figure exuded a powerful aura of pressure that belonged to a God-Transforming Master.
Qi Hengzhi and his companions behind him could still withstand this pressure, but the Lingyang Sect disciples at the front of the team were not so lucky.
Under such strong pressure, some disciples could no longer hold on and fell to their knees; some were still struggling to hold on, but their faces showed obvious pain and their situation was extremely difficult!