Chapter 3708 Mr. Poor

"Brother! That Qiu Luoshui is very strange. I actually feel familiar with her."

After Lin Yun left Jun Buyu and Qiu Luoshui, Yu Xin had slowly communicated with him through his spiritual consciousness.

"Did you meet her there? Anyway... she is more like a demon woman..." Lin Yun asked.

"I can't remember meeting her there. She is indeed a real person... I am more familiar with some rare treasures." Yu Xin responded.

"Then don't care who she is, just be careful."

"They... are from the Holy Art Palace, and they are the same as the guy who came to rob things."

"But... they came to speak for me... Obviously, they have deeper thoughts..."

"Brother! How do you know the people from the Holy Art Palace?" Yu Xin was a little confused.

"It's still Brother Luo's credit. He... a genius, actually chose such a path." Lin Yun sighed.

"Brother! Don't sigh... Brother Luo knew he had taken the wrong path, but he was not wrong in the end. Compared with this shit Jun Buyu, I don't know how much better he is." Yu Xin advised.

"Yes... Brother Luo... is a friend after all. There will be many times when I can rely on him in the future." Lin Yun was full of emotion.

"It's not bad to be recognized by you, big brother." Yu Xin said with some pride.

"No!" Lin Yun shook his head.

"No matter how people get recognition from others, it's better to be recognized by themselves..."

Lin Yun's words made Yu Xin silent.

Obviously, Luo Yin did not recognize himself in the end.

Otherwise, how could he choose such a path.

So, the world is like smoke, whether to be yourself or to be yourself in the eyes of others is a very difficult choice.

...

Lin Yun arrived at the edge of the Tianya Stone, pressed his hand on it, and sensed the message left by Jiang Yuan for him.

There was only a simple sentence.

"Lin Yun, wait for me at Yinyue Residence in Ganquan Lake."

Ganquan Lake is a relatively remote but quiet place in Yunlong City.

It is also a temporary residence for many practitioners who come to Yunlong City.

Of course, some people may live there for a thousand years.

"Yinyueju? I'm afraid it was named by Senior Brother Jiang himself!"

"He didn't forget Yinyue City..."

Lin Yun sighed secretly and floated away.

An hour later, Lin Yun appeared on the avenue beside Ganquan Lake.

On one side was the rippling Ganquan Lake, like a quiet old man, deep and wise.

On the other side were a series of exquisite courtyards, which stretched out all the way. Most of them were closed, and it was unknown who lived inside.

There were also people setting up stalls in twos and threes, mostly selling some unused cultivation items.

It must be that the days of wandering in Yunlong City were not comfortable, and they had no choice but to sell some things to solve the current embarrassment.

Seeing this, Lin Yun actually patronized every stall.

Each of them only chose one item, did not bargain, and took it and left.

It's not easy for people wandering in a foreign land, and they can't let them beg for money because they can't sell their things.

At least now they have some dignity.

So, although Lin Yun didn't hear the word "thank you", he clearly felt the gratitude in the eyes.

This is enough, it seems to nourish my heart and soul, although not much, but a little adds up.

…

The small stall in front of me has only words on it.

Lin Yun has been standing here for a long time.

Other stalls are very fast and people leave after buying things.

Here, Lin Yun has been standing for a long time, looking at these words.

He is also amazed in his heart.

Each word is written with care.

It is not inferior to the ancient works of famous masters that Lin Yun has seen in many ancient monuments.

However, it is very deserted here.

Lin Yun has been looking at these words, not asking the price, just looking there.

The stall owner looks like a poor gentleman.

He is wearing shabby clothes, but clean and tidy.

In Lin Yun's eyes, it is far better than those gorgeous clothes and robes stained with turbid air.

Lin Yun has been standing for a long time, and the poor gentleman is also a little impatient.

"Young man...if you want to buy, pick one and leave."

"If you don't want to buy...leave quickly, don't delay my business..."

Lin Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

There were no people around the stall.

How could it be delayed?

But just as this thought came to his mind, he was shocked again.

Mr. Luopu seemed impatient, but he was actually kind.

What he meant was not that he would delay his business.

But he was afraid that Lin Yun would indulge in his calligraphy and paintings and delay his practice.

These calligraphy and paintings are good for practice, but the benefits are still worse than those obtained by practicing hard.

It is more likely that he would ruin his practice because of being obsessed with them.

Such things are not uncommon.

How many geniuses have been ruined by toys.

Lin Yun was shocked, but he bowed to Mr. Luopu.

"Thank you for your reminder, sir!"

"Lin Yun will leave now."

"Lin Yun..." Mr. Luopu was startled and said to himself, "I seem to have heard of this name... but I can't remember it."

"If you can't remember it, don't think about it. There will always be a day when you will remember it. Why bother deliberately."

He shook his head suddenly and put this entanglement behind him in an instant.

But he asked again: "Sir, don't you buy a piece of calligraphy and leave?"

At this time, his impatience had long disappeared, and he seemed to be looking forward to Lin Yun buying a painting, like a real businessman.

Lin Yun knew at this time that Mr. Luopu was a master, and unlike other stall owners, he did not make a living from this.

He was selling calligraphy here, which was just an alternative way of practicing.

Judging from his attitude before and after, it was indeed not right to buy his calligraphy at this time, but to leave.

"Mr.'s calligraphy is too expensive... Lin Yun can't afford it."

Lin Yun bowed and was about to leave.

"Oh! What a good guy."

"Are you here to stroll around?"

Mr. Luopu became enthusiastic again.

"Lin Yun came here to visit friends, not to stroll around."

"If it was to stroll around, I'm afraid you wouldn't say these words to me." Lin Yun said respectfully.

"Visiting friends? Who are you visiting?" Mr. Luopu asked again.

"I'm here to visit Senior Brother Jiang Yuan of Yinyueju." Lin Yun answered truthfully.

"Jiang Yuan..." Mr. Luopu was startled and said with a smile: "I was wondering why your name is so familiar."

"So it was Senior Brother Jiang who mentioned it."

"Senior Brother Jiang and I are neighbors. Although we have only met a few times, he is a very good person."

"No wonder you are so surprising... It turns out that you are Senior Brother Jiang's friend, so it's not surprising."

Mr. Luopu sighed.

Lin Yun was startled and looked at the small courtyard next to him. It turned out to be Yinyueju.

"Thank you, sir... Please come and sit down when you are free."

Lin Yun thanked respectfully.

"Hehe! I would have gone there even if you didn't say so. You go first. Senior Brother Jiang's door is not locked and he is waiting for you to come." Mr. Luopu said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir. Lin Yun will take his leave first."

Lin Yun thanked again and went to Yinyueju.

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