After Tian Zongyu left Anyang City, he walked directly among the official roads and strode forward. His biggest ideal now is no longer to learn art and become a fairy, but to find a restaurant and eat well.
Have a meal, even a few steamed buns.
Although that rich insect feast was a delicacy and a rare delicacy for Yi Genjin, the three evil followers, for Tian Zongyu, a righteous disciple, it was nothing more than a nightmare in life. Now,
Thinking about it, his stomach was still churning for no reason.
After walking for almost an hour, at a three-way intersection on the official road, I finally saw a roadside shop. Tian Zongyu was overjoyed, quickened his pace, and moved forward happily. When he got closer, he found that it was a bun shop.
, but it was not open, but was being renovated. I saw a middle-aged man standing tremblingly on the straw shed, taking a bundle of straw from a middle-aged woman on the ladder below, and then carefully
He leaned down and spread the weeds on the wooden frame of the straw shed that was more than ten feet high.
Tian Zongyu felt a sense of loss, and walked slowly past the simple shop with a gloomy mood. His steps became a little heavy under the influence of his mood.
At this moment, several creaking sounds were heard from the wooden frame of the thatched shed that was more than ten feet high. Tian Zongyu immediately stopped and looked up, and saw that the wooden frame of the thatched shed was shaking for some unknown reason.
The middle-aged man was at a loss in fear, and in a panic, he fell from the wooden frame that was more than ten feet high.
Tian Zongyu looked at this critical situation and was suddenly shocked. He knew that this ordinary middle-aged man would be seriously injured if he fell from such a high place. He wanted to help, and his mind turned around at will, and the resentful spirit was released all over his body.
The zhenqi that had been transported at high speed since then seemed to have burst out of the body and rushed directly towards the middle-aged man who fell. In the flash of lightning, something strange happened. The middle-aged man turned out to be exactly what Tian Zongyu had imagined.
Likewise, the rapidly falling body stopped in the air, and the air rushing out of Tian Zongyu's body seemed to feel like a weight.
This scene surprised the middle-aged man and middle-aged woman, and Tian Zongyu also became inexplicably excited.
"Ah, my God, I have reached the realm of controlling objects without even realizing it. Haha, then I can use weapons to fight the enemy in the future, and I can also control objects and fly in the air!" Tian Zongyu secretly said happily. At the same time, his thoughts
Moved, the middle-aged man suspended in mid-air used the invisible airflow to slowly lift him towards the place where he was standing. When he came to a place nearly two meters in front of him, he let the middle-aged man's body slowly fall down.
Tian Zongyu stepped forward in a hurry. While the air flow was still supporting the middle-aged man, he stretched out his right hand to support his body so that he would not lie on the ground after he landed.
The middle-aged man finally stood on the ground, looking at Tian Zongyu with horrified eyes, as if he had seen a monster.
Looking at the horrified expression of the middle-aged man, Tian Zongyu smiled at him and said: "Uncle, you don't have to be surprised. I am a cultivation disciple of the Tiandi Sect, so I have the ability to control things, so when you fell just now, I pulled you
He was lifted up in the air and saved you."
The middle-aged man finally woke up from his shock, cupped his fists towards Tian Zongyu and said, "Thank you, Master, for saving my life."
Tian Zongyu hurriedly helped the middle-aged man up: "It's just a little effort, uncle, you don't have to be polite. It's just that in uncle's bun shop, are there any buns for sale?"
The middle-aged man shook his head and said: "I saw that the weather was fine today, so I planned to repair this somewhat dilapidated straw shed, so I didn't make buns. What, are you hungry, sir?"
Tian Zongyu smiled sheepishly: "To be honest, uncle, I haven't eaten for almost a day."
The middle-aged man also burst out laughing: "Well, sir, it's going to be dark soon. If you don't mind my humble environment, just rest here for the night, and I'll ask the old lady to prepare dinner right away."
"If that's the case, it will disturb uncle."
"It should be." At this point, the middle-aged man turned to the middle-aged woman who had come down from the ladder and shouted: "Old lady, hurry up and prepare dinner, we have distinguished guests tonight!"
The middle-aged woman agreed happily, walked happily to an equally simple thatched house at the back of the thatched hut, and left busy cooking.
After Tian Zongyu thanked him again, he and the middle-aged man came to the hut. The middle-aged man removed the ladder and said with a smile: "It's not early today, I think we'd better start the repairs tomorrow! I'm really at a loss today.
Young Master, please save me, otherwise, my old bones will still fall apart?"
Tian Zongyu's face turned slightly red and he said, "Uncle, you are serious." After saying that, he went under the straw shed and looked at the roof. Indeed, some places had turned into holes due to the rotting and deterioration of the straw.
For the west hole, it's okay if it doesn't rain. If it rains, it goes without saying that it will leak.
Tian Zongyu knew what he was doing, so he walked out of the hut and said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle, do you just need to mend those holes?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "Well, after repairing the holes, put a new layer of straw on top. Even if it's done, I believe it won't be a problem if it's been used for another three to five years."
"Oh, then let me help you!"
"Young master, I don't want to bother you, just wait for me to do it myself tomorrow!" the middle-aged man hurriedly declined.
"It's okay, you'll be fine soon."
Tian Zongyu didn't wait for the middle-aged man to speak. He had already come to the side where there was a lot of straw. Using the Object Controlling Technique, he spread the straw into the holes one by one. In a short time, several holes were already there.
It was completely repaired, and then, as the middle-aged man said, he spread all the straw on top of the straw shed. The entire repair work was completed in less than half an hour, and he watched from the sidelines.
The middle-aged man was dumbfounded. This was a task that he could not complete in two days.
After Tian Zongyu had done these things, he looked at the middle-aged man beside him who was stunned with a relaxed expression. He was indescribably happy. This was his first time controlling an animal. Not only did he save people, but he also did a good deed.
, how can this not make him happy?
Although such good deeds are simply dismissed in the eyes of ordinary cultivators, in Tian Zongyu's view, as long as it can help others, it is a happy thing. And all of this is what "Rogue"
"The Secret of Cultivation" brought to him, this also confirms the kitchen knife argument of the poisonous scholar who was in the evil way back then. Although this "The Secret of Rogue Cultivation" is a sacred scroll of evil cultivation, as long as it is practiced and controlled by the right person,
If so, it is not evil, but a good technique that can save people in emergencies. After Tian Zongyu realized this, he had secretly made up his mind to practice the "Rogue Cultivation Technique" well no matter what.
"Uncle, do you have any spare kitchen knives at home?"
The middle-aged man looked at Tian Zongyu doubtfully, shook his head and said, "I don't have any spare kitchen knives, but I do have a sickle."
"Can you give it to me?"
"Of course." After saying that, the middle-aged man walked towards a thatched house on the side of the thatched shed.
At Tiandimen, Tian Zongyu is just a junior cultivation disciple and has not yet reached the qualification to wield a sword. Now that he has the ability to control objects, he naturally needs to find a weapon to defend himself. At this time, for this bun shop,
Since there was no long sword, Tian Zongyu wanted to ask the middle-aged man for a kitchen knife, so it could be used as a weapon. Who would have thought that there was no extra kitchen knife, only a sickle, and a sickle is just a sickle. It can be regarded as one after all.
A knife is better than nothing!
Not long after, the middle-aged man took a rusty sickle from the house and handed it to Tian Zongyu. There was a strange expression on his face. He didn't know what the young man in front of him wanted for this sickle.
Tian Zongyu didn't mind it either. After taking the rusty sickle from the middle-aged man's hand, he jumped onto the official road and practiced a series of basic moves such as swing, chop, horizontal, sweep, block, and interception through the Object Control Technique.