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Chapter 13 Tell a joke

After the first shield light arrived, monks flying with swords continued to come.

Many monks who arrived seemed to have smiles on their faces and chatted with each other.

The fairy simply exchanged some words with a few of them, and most of the rest just nodded.

I was very curious about what these immortal cultivators would talk about, but Zhou Tai felt as if he was deaf and could not hear any of their words. If he were not concerned about the presence of these immortal cultivators, he would probably tap himself lightly.

Use the low-grade magic weapon helmet to see if there is any sound.

Fortunately, I can still see the picture, otherwise Zhou Tai would have thought about some bad pictures.

His body moved slightly, and he heard the slight collision sound from the two low-grade magic weapons on his body. Zhou Tai understood that there was nothing wrong with his hearing, but that the group of immortal cultivators in front of him had used their methods.

Either, they all talk to each other through divine consciousness, and whoever they want to talk to can only be heard, or speaking to several of them at the same time, is this the way of communication between them?

If not, then someone has made this place a silent zone. If you want to know if it is true, you can find out by walking to other places. But Zhou Tai has no intention of trying. There is no point. He wants to be unable to hear it.

, it doesn’t make much sense whether to change the place or not, but it may cause some trouble.

One thing less is worse than one thing more, and one thing less is worse than nothing. This is good advice for the weak at the bottom.

Besides, this is just a conjecture of mine. Is it deliberately targeting a Qi training period? The possibility is not very high, or it is very low.

There is a high probability that a group of immortal cultivators will talk like this, and those who have nothing to do with it will not be able to hear anything.

Therefore, a group of immortal cultivators holding a conference or talking chaotically cannot be heard.

This is good. Among a group of monks, if you say something to someone that can easily anger others, and it happens to be heard by the relevant people, wouldn't it cause countless disputes and troubles?

This method of communication almost completely prevents the content of the speech from being heard by irrelevant or related people.

So this group of immortal cultivators can talk to anyone calmly? So the way they talked to each other before was a sign of respect? Or was it etiquette? Or was it possessed by drama queens? Are they all drama queens?

Zhou Tai, who always likes to summarize some things through observation and also has random thoughts, is a little confused. If the guess is true, divine voice transmission will be a must-have skill in the future, otherwise speaking to others will be equivalent to talking to him in private, and he will

But the answer can only be like shouting in the big square? Many people can know?

Zhou Tai thought about taking off from where he was, but his body stayed in place.

In this moving scene, Zhou Tai was like an ornament in a static background, standing quietly in place.

No one pays attention, no one cares, and no one asks!

He originally thought that a monk would ask him something out of curiosity, such as whether he was waiting in the Wanmi Cave or something like that. As a person who likes to prepare, he had already thought about how to reply.

But no one asked, he had no sense of presence here.

Suddenly I remembered that the Liuyun Sect's "What Handymen Should Know and Do" said that when a handyman meets a formal disciple of the sect, he is not allowed to take the initiative to speak. He can only answer after being asked by a formal disciple, otherwise he will be punished according to the sect's rules.

Is this because talking to a handyman disciple will cause him to lose the status of a sect disciple? Or what?

Or is it that I, a mortal, do not understand the unpredictable thoughts of these senior immortal cultivators?

It’s really boring!

Thinking of this, Zhou Tai sat quietly on his wooden figure.

After some time, in addition to some new monks, a spiritual boat like the one we rode in before also came here.

Feeling that these guys would evacuate soon, Zhou Tai hesitated whether he should go there and board the spirit boat first. This was not the place where the spirit boat was picking him up before. It was normal for little transparent people to be forgotten during the Qi training period here.

But if I can't get on the spirit boat at this moment, will there be serious consequences if I get on it?

What? You saved people? You made meritorious deeds for the sect?

Zhou Tai finally understood that no matter whether he performed meritorious service or not, he was not as good as an unknown hero.

At least the unsung heroes don't leave their names, but everyone will remember them and praise their deeds. I don't seem to be as famous as going to a brothel for free.

Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a group of eunuchs going to a brothel.

When Zhou Tai was thinking about what to do, he also looked at the fairy he had saved several times, but her eyes never looked towards him once.

But Zhou Tai believed that if he watched it a few more times, such a high-level monk would definitely react. He didn't know if it had an effect, so the fairy sent a message to other monks.

A burst of pressure suddenly came. Zhou Tao turned around and looked up in the direction of the pressure. A male monk glanced at Zhou Tai, and then pointed at the spirit boat. Zhou Tai instantly understood that this was to allow him to board the spirit boat.

He rushed to the spiritual boat without hesitation. If anyone stopped him, he would slap the male monk in the face. It had nothing to do with him. By the way, the monk looked familiar.

In fact, if Zhou Tai hadn't focused most of his attention on Ji Jingxin when he came to Liuyun Sect, he could easily remember that that male monk was one of the two disciples of the sect when he came to Liuyun Sect.

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Arriving on the spirit boat, Zhou Tao found a quiet corner to stay.

When he thought of the monk who asked him to board the spirit boat, he pointed his finger without saying a word. Zhou Tai actually remembered a joke from his previous life.

Zhou Tai has a friend, a lady, who believes in Buddhism.

Therefore, she felt that scolding others was a loss of moral integrity, so whenever she scolded others, she would copy Buddhist scriptures afterwards.

But she can't help but scold others, because people with this kind of personality suddenly want to believe in Buddhism for some reason.

This woman once shared her insights with Zhou Tai, saying that it is not good to point at others to scold them, because one finger points at the other person and the remaining four fingers point at herself.

At that time, Zhou Tai made the five fingers of one hand into claws, pointing the fingertips in one direction, and then said to her: "You don't have to say it out loud, you can express it with gestures like this, and everyone will understand.

You can avoid copying Buddhist scriptures and still point in one direction. If you feel uncomfortable, you can add another hand."

Then he made a grabbing gesture with both hands.

After the lady was stunned for a moment, she put her fingers together into palms.

Said: Isn’t this okay?

Although this matter was just a joke between each other, for a long time, he was very happy thinking about it. His own classic move of the dragon's grasping hand was clearly used to catch something, and the other party actually seriously discussed the five fingers together.

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It was an interesting world in my last life.

In this life, cultivation is difficult and I am unhappy. I have to think of something happy.


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