Tang Hui played with the fragment of a jade dish in his hand that was as big as a fingernail, and a smile spread to the corners of his mouth. He tried hard to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, but he couldn't suppress it, and then he laughed and danced.
"Ha ha ha ha."
This thing is actually a small fragment of an artifact of creation where Taoist Hongjun sat on the lotus platform. It contains the sound of the Great Dao that Taoist Hongjun preached at Zixiao Palace thirty-three days ago. He accidentally bumped into it this time.
Spiritual consciousness actually broke into the fragments of the jade disc of creation and stole one of the Zixiao Palace sermons given by Taoist Hongjun.
Immediately, Tang Hui became confused again. As the strongest person under the Heavenly Dao and known as the spokesperson of Heavenly Dao, who is it? With such great power, it can actually break the creation artifact under the throne of Daozu Hongjun, the Jade Disc.
Woolen cloth?
Nothing is known.
There is a saying in the Buddhist scriptures: "A grain of sand makes a world."
Tang Hui created a small world in his own sea of consciousness on the Lingtai. The original five one-meter-long dragons among the five internal organs entered the sea of consciousness on the Lingtai and soared into the sky. They actually no longer returned to Tang Hui's five internal organs temple. Even the five uncles originally occupied
The five internal organs were empty, so Tang Hui tried to infuse five-color spiritual power into it, and it turned out to be another Dantian of its own.
In other words, Tang Hui now has six dantians. Even if he is a genius, ghost, or geek in the world of cultivation, he can open the second dantian - the middle dantian. Tang Hui, a monster who defies heaven and earth, can only accommodate this unit.
Fully three times their size.
Tang Hui released his spiritual consciousness and found that his spiritual power had increased fivefold, and could even cover a hundred feet in radius, which was exactly the diameter of the Lingtai Sea of Consciousness, covering half of Weishanfang City.
The increase in mental power is secondary. The most important thing is the mutation of the five uncles. They turned from snakes into dragons and grew four legs. If two more horns grow, wouldn't it be the rhythm of the dragons turning into dragons?
The only regret is that my spiritual power has not increased at all.
Tang Hui thought about it for a while, and he was right. When spiritual consciousness enters the fragments of the jade disc of creation, it can only increase the intensity of spiritual consciousness. In other words, it can only increase spiritual power. How can it be possible to increase spiritual power or the power of speaking.
Those demons that appeared out of thin air should be the inner demons caused by my unstable Taoist mind and doubts. If Taoist Hongjun hadn't timely transmitted the sound of the opening sermon of Zixiao Palace that resounded all over the world, I would have been
Being trapped in inner demons, you will never be able to escape.
At this moment, he remembered that the cold sweat on Tang Hui's body had wet his clothes, and he secretly exclaimed that it was dangerous.
As expected, the journey of cultivation is like being covered with thin ice. You must be careful step by step. You must not be greedy for success and rush forward.
At this time, Tang Hui listened carefully and suddenly heard the conversation between two monks in Tianzi No. 1 room. Tang Hui didn't pay attention to it at first, but they suddenly said "cave", "heavy treasure", "elixir" and so on.
topic of.
"Brother, each of the ten sects has sent its inner disciples and true disciples to Mount Jiuhua. Why are we two Qi Refining Stage monks going to join in the fun?" said one of the cultivators.
"Hmph, wealth can be found in danger, what do you know?" The cultivator who was called Senior Brother snorted and continued: "According to legend, it is the cave left behind by the Golden Pill monk who failed to overcome the tribulation. There is no guarantee of how many spiritual weapons and pills there are.
, Kung Fu secrets, when the disciples of their ten sects eat meat, they have to leave a mouthful of soup for us, the disciples of the small sect."
"Senior brother, Jiuhua Mountain is the territory of hundreds of thousands of monster cultivators. It seems too risky for a little monster from the Dharma Realm to come out and wipe us out." The former was obviously a little uneasy.
"What are you afraid of? There are inner disciples of the ten sects, core disciples to clear the way, and even elders from the realm of returning to the virtual world. We can just follow behind and pick up the leaks. Besides, we come to Weishanfang City this time to collect all the belongings.
Use it to collect elixirs and buy top-quality magic weapons. Even if you really encounter a monster in the realm of magic, with the combined strength of our two brothers, you can still fight it. Even if you can't defeat it, there is no problem in running away.
." The cultivator who was called senior brother cursed with a look of hatred for steel, "Based on your qualifications, if you don't have spiritual stones to buy foundation-building pills, you can't expect to be promoted to the foundation-building stage in this life."
When the latter heard the words Foundation Establishment Pill, little stars flashed in his eyes. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, I listen to you."
The cultivator who was called Senior Brother nodded and said: "Think about it, if we randomly pick up something in the cave of a monk in the Golden Core Realm, that skill is at least Xuan level or above, and it is even possible that it is Earth.
level; there might be pills like Foundation Establishment Pill, just pick up a spiritual weapon and we'll give it to you. As for things like breaking restrictions, aren't there disciples from the ten sects who will serve as cannon fodder? Hehe."
"Senior brother, why don't you call a few more senior brothers so that they can look after each other on the road and it will be safer?" asked the cultivator who was obviously his junior brother.
"You're stupid. The more people there are, the greater the target and the higher the risk. You think the disciples of the ten sects are just as stupid as you. They won't be wary. Moreover, one person can't pick up the missed things.
If there is too much, if it is divided evenly, whether it will be enough to buy the Foundation Establishment Pill is another matter."
"Brother, I am a little stupid, but I am not stupid."
Immediately, the two of them discussed elsewhere.
Tang Hui touched his chin and continued to release his spiritual consciousness. As expected, many cultivators in the Qi refining period were secretly discussing this matter. There were also many cultivators with the mentality of picking up leaks, and most of them came from small sects.
, and some casual cultivators.
"Huh."
Tang Hui let out a light sigh and found the twelve or three-year-old child named Xiao Hai, hunched over, squatting under the corner of Tongfu Inn, holding a white-faced steamed bun in his hand, biting it slowly.
While taking a few glances into Tongfu Inn.
What is this kid doing squatting there?
Didn’t I already pay him double the reward and let him go back?
"Let's go, let's go, don't squat here and delay our boss's business." Under the instruction of the shopkeeper, the waiter walked out of the door of Tongfu Inn and came to drive Xiao Hai away.
Xiaohai didn't move, he still squatted there and continued to bite his white-faced steamed buns.
"Are you deaf?" The waiter rolled up his sleeves, shook his fists, pulled his face down, and said, "Did you see that? How many punches can you take from a fist as big as a casserole?"
Xiaohai stared and argued: "I'm not within the scope of your Tongfu Inn, do you care?"
"Oh, you're still tough."
The waiter lost his temper, and took advantage of the situation by reaching out to grab Xiao Hai. Xiao Hai cleverly dodged it, threw his half-eaten white-faced steamed bun at the waiter's face, and ran away with a "poof" sound.
"Little bastard."
The waiter in the shop didn't expect that this little guy would dare to fight back and was hit in the nose. He suddenly became angry and chased Xiao Hai.
Facts have proved that no matter how smart a child is, he is still a child. Unsurprisingly, Xiaohai was still caught by the waiter. He took his collar and walked into Tongfu Inn, intending to clean up a good meal. Most of the passing cultivators
Turning a blind eye, most of them don't pay much attention to the petty quarrels of mortals. Occasionally, a passing cultivator will show a smile, but that's it.
"What are you going to do?" Xiao Hai was lifted up in the air, punched and kicked constantly, trying to fight away.
"Hehe. What do you think I want to do?" The waiter carried Xiao Hai and stepped into the threshold of Tongfu Inn. The shopkeeper glanced sideways and said coldly, "Just give me a beating. Don't make any noise."
If it gets too big, it will affect the rest of the immortal masters."
"I understand, boss." The waiter responded quickly and carried Xiao Hai towards the back room.
At this time, Tang Hui slowly walked down the stairs and asked, "What's going on?"
The waiter quickly smiled flatteringly and said: "Master Xian, I have disturbed you enough to rest. This little bastard dares to come to our Tongfu Inn to cause trouble. If I don't punish him, he will not know how high the sky is."
"Master Immortal, I didn't make any trouble."
Seeing Tang Hui, who was wearing a bamboo hat and a big robe, Xiao Hai's struggling body slowly stopped, his eyes lit up, and he said with infinite grievance.
Just like the look on a child who has done something wrong when faced with the scolding of his parents.
"Quia." The waiter slapped Xiao Hai with a big round palm, but Tang Hui's gloved paw grabbed his arm. Tang Hui shook his head slightly and said, "This child is destined to me."
The waiter in the shop quickly put down Xiao Hai and accompanied him, saying, "I'm sorry, Master Xian, I didn't know this child was your guide."
"It's okay."
Tang Hui waved his hand and said to Xiao Hai: "Come to my room."
Xiaohai lowered his head and said nothing, like a child who had done something wrong.
Immediately, Tang Hui noticed Xiao Hai's dirty face and dusty linen robe, and said, "Do you have a place to take a bath? Let this child take a bath first."
The shopkeeper, who had been calculating accounts at the counter, stopped his abacus and said, "Master Immortal, there is an additional charge for this."
Tang Hui smiled slightly. Not long ago, he had just robbed three incompetent Qi-refining thieves and made a small fortune. He took out ten low-grade spiritual stones from the storage bag and put them on the table.
Said: "Is that enough?"
The shopkeeper quickly put away ten low-grade spiritual stones, nodded and said: "That's enough, that's enough. Our store will give this little brother an extra set of fitting clothes."
Tang Hui turned around and went upstairs.
Without a break for tea, the waiter took Xiao Hai, who had washed himself, to Room No. 2, where Tang Hui temporarily lived. Tang Hui's eyes lit up, and it turned out to be a girl.
To be specific, it turned out to be a little beauty embryo, standing in front of Tang Hui in a graceful and graceful manner.
Before Tang Hui could speak in a hurry, Xiao Hai touched his knees to the ground, knelt down and begged: "Please accept me as your disciple, Master Immortal."
Taking on a disciple?
Could it be that this child was squatting at the door of Tongfu Inn just to wait for him, looking forward to that far-fetched fairy fate?
Tang Hui remained silent.
"Master Xian, Xiao Hai can do everything, wash clothes, fold quilts, cook, sweep the floor, he is proficient in everything." Seeing Master Xian's silence, Xiao Hai said anxiously.
"Then can you warm the bed?" Tang Hui joked wickedly.
Two wisps of red clouds flew onto Xiaohai's cleaned cheeks. He lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his new clothes, not knowing how to answer.
Tang Hui stood up, walked slowly to the kneeling little beauty embryo, stretched out his gloved right paw, popped out a finger, slightly lifted the little beauty's delicate and tender chin, and said again: "Will you?
Can you warm the bed?"
Xiao Hai bit her silver teeth and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito or fly: "Yes."
Tang Hui stood up slowly and said, "Can you endure the boredom and loneliness of cultivation?"
"Yes." Xiao Hai nodded quickly and replied, her eyes full of energy. This reality was a bit different. She had almost succeeded once before, but unfortunately those immortal masters all tested her basic understanding and failed.
They all shook their heads and said that she did not have spiritual roots and could not step into cultivation.
Tang Hui touched his chin, slowly took off his bamboo hat like a prank, and said: "If your master is a monster, you must still worship him as your master."
A huge green wolf head appeared in front of Xiao Hai, only a short distance away. Xiao Hai's eyes suddenly widened, his brain felt dizzy, and he was in a state of panic.
A moment later, a scream that pierced the sky echoed in Room No. 2. Tang Hui had already used his majestic mental power to arrange the simplest soundproofing ban.
Xiaohai quickly retreated, retreated, and retreated again, until he retreated to the door.
Tang Hui's green wolf-head smiled, stood up nonchalantly, sat back on the wooden chair, looked at the little beauty embryo with interest, and said: "I want a monster to be my master. Maybe one day I will be hungry."
I devoured you in one bite, not even the bones and dregs were left. Is it too late for you to regret now?"
Now Xiao Hai finally understands why this immortal master is different from other immortal masters, because he is a demon cultivator.
Immediately, Xiao Hai was very angry at his reaction, pinched his arm hard, walked to Tang Hui hesitantly and with a little fear, but his tone was extra firm, and said: "Master Immortal,
I still want to worship you as my teacher."
"Oh?" Tang Hui became interested and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me?"
"Afraid." Xiao Hai gained some courage and said, "But I believe that if the immortal master wanted to eat me, he would have eaten me long ago and he would not be so kind to Xiao Hai."
"Haha." Tang Hui smiled, put on the bamboo hat again, and said, "Where are your parents? What's your surname and first name?"
"Xiao Hai is an orphan." When talking about his parents, Xiao Hai looked a little sad. "I have no surname and no name. Xiao Hai is the homophone of child. It was a name given to me by a kind-hearted immortal master."
"Uh." Tang Hui was stunned for a moment. He had no relatives in this world. He was alone and looked at each other. Then Tang Hui nodded slightly and said, "Kowtow and serve tea."
Xiaohai was overjoyed and quickly knelt down again, kowtowed three times, borrowed the teapot and cup on the table, made a cup of tea for Tang Hui, and served it respectfully with both hands.
"From today on, you will take your teacher's surname and call her Tang Yan." Tang Hui took the teacup offered by the little beauty, took a sip, and put it back on the wooden table.
"Thank you, Master Immortal. No, thank you Master for giving me the name." Tang Yan kowtowed three times again to show her sincerity.