The forty-eighth (below) old pawn postman earth dog long haired silently

The forty-eighth (second) old pawn, postman, earth dog, long hair, silent, speechless, son inherits his father's business

Second bedroom.

Tianxin consciousness stretched everywhere, the spiritual power demon heart moved at will, the breeze blew, covered with dust, but after a few breaths, the house was extremely clean and tidy.

"That time I fell from the Wangbei Cliff, and in the Water Moon Cave of the Pupil Fox Demon Clan, I met a small girl. Shi Nianyuan smiled and looked at the window of the room. In such a poor rural area, the windows are naturally not the dazzling crystals that only the rich and noble can afford, and the wooden strips are spliced vertically and horizontally to form a grid, and then pasted with paper on the inside. Due to the long absence, the night breeze penetrated through several holes in the window paper. Shi Nianyuan changed the direction of the night wind with the wind method, and the dust wrapped by the spiritual power demon yuan flew out of the window and drifted away with the wind: "At that time, she was cooking, I saw her running back and forth, one plate after another from the kitchen to the hall, at that time, I stepped on the fairy road, and felt that the spiritual power was very easy to use, and could do a lot of things, so I asked her, why not use spiritual power to do it, isn't it more convenient and faster?"

"She has a transcendent immortal cultivation, she told me that the true self is the same, the original intention is not easy, I feel very deeply. After a pause, Shi Nianyuan thought of a lot, including the difference between the immortal classes, the association of the class gap, and the statement about the immortal solitary beast that he heard later, and...... Immortals. Smiling, Shi Nianyuan continued: "So, in the future, many things that can be easily done with spiritual power, I will retain the habit of being a mortal and do it myself. But later, gradually, my perception of the true self as one, and the perception of the original intention changed, and this proverb that directly pointed to the clear heart of the Tao should not be deliberately reflected in some living habits. ”

Liufengxue tore off the cover spread on the bed, folded it and put it on the square table next to it, and sat on the sheets that were a little damp, Shi Nianyuan said, Liufengxue didn't understand it very well, Liufengxue only felt that the moonlight shone on Shi Nianyuan's face through the holes in the window paper, which was very good-looking, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Shi Nianyuan walked back to the bedside, stretched out his hand and printed it on the sheets, and the extremely delicately controlled spiritual power demon yuan slowly extradited and easily steamed the wet sheets.

Liufengxue kicked and swung on the edge of the bed barefoot, looking at his dirty feet, Liufengxue said with annoyance: "It always feels unnatural to stay in someone else's house like this, and I am embarrassed to go out to wash...... Nianyuan, why don't we sleep in the wild?"

Shi Nianyuan squatted down with a smile, holding the two little feet of Liufeng Xue with both hands, the sudden stimulation made Liufeng Xue cover his mouth and let out an exclamation, he glanced at the door in a panic, fortunately he didn't scream too loudly, feeling the warm touch and slight itchiness of Shi Nianyuan's hands, and resentful anger towards Shi Nianyuan.

"This is also the true self, the original intention is not easy! Immortal monks are always gradually alienated from the mundane subjectively and objectively, I think, that is not good. Shi Nianyuan smiled, the filthy (harmonious) matter on his feet was nothing more than particle dust, Lei Fa unfolded it, attached an electric charge to the particle dust, and then created an electric potential difference, so that the filthy (harmonious) matter was separated, raised his head, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's much cleaner than washing it." "Then lift the feet of the wind and snow to the bed. Thinking in my heart, such a dust removal technology would be a high-precision technology when it was placed on the earth in the previous life, and I couldn't help laughing.

The wind and snow are crimson's face is crimson, because Shi Nianyuan is the thunder method, the itch caused by the slight electric shock will make people feel a kind of unstoppable comfort. Because of perceiving what Shi Nianyuan had just done, Liu Fengxue sighed with emotion: "Nianyuan, you are really an immortal genius as everyone said. The kind of manipulation method just now gave me the feeling that it was like asking Grandpa Nalan to use his hand bigger than a fan to thread a needle, which felt very delicate and not easy to do. ”

Shi Nianyuan nodded and said, "The spiritual consciousness has transformed, the heart of heaven has suddenly opened, and it is supernatural. After a pause, Shi Nianyuan scratched his head in embarrassment and continued: "Actually, I am also ambiguous, because Ruohu was injured, I haven't asked her about this matter, I don't know how she is recuperating from her injuries in Shuiyue Cave." The corners of Shi Nianyuan's mouth were hooked, and the blood pact soul mark that had often appeared in the center of his eyebrows flashed.

When a man mentions another woman in front of one woman, no matter how much he does, the previous woman will be jealous.

Flowing Wind Snow pursed her mouth and grunted, "That's the ...... Is it called the Blood Pact Soul Seal, and can you talk to Wakako through that?"

Shi Nianyuan tilted his head to show a thoughtful look, and said uncertainly: "It should be possible in the future." Since Tianxin suddenly opened, although I can't talk to her with the blood contract soul seal, but ......" Shi Nianyuan smiled and continued: I can roughly know whether she is good or not. ”

The wind and snow sourly took out the snow pendant with the same temperature as the body from his arms and played with it.

Knock - Knock Knock -

A long and two short knocks rang out at the door.

Flowing Fengxue hurriedly adjusted his sitting posture, Shi Nianyuan walked over and opened the door, and bowed his hand: "Village Chief Cen." ”

Cen Ying carried a horse lamp, and the light illuminated the bedroom.

is already old but not faint, Cen Ying suddenly found that the bedroom has been renewed, a little stunned, after all, since the two of them entered the house, there is no animation outside at all, and the tools used for cleaning are not in the bedroom. After all, it is Shaxi County, where the foot of the Lieyang Mountain in the Central Plains, one of the six holy places of the Immortal Dao, is located, and the old village chief suddenly came up with a guess that pointed to the truth, and there was a hint of respect in his tone, Cen Ying waved his hand and said: "Dare to ask Little Brother Shi, but that Taoist Immortal Chief?"

Every time there is a natural disaster or man-made disaster, the disciples of the foothills of the Lieyang Mountain will go down the mountain to help the world, and the Minglei Emperor belongs to the same Huanglao sect, in the Minglei Empire, the Taoist priest has always been respected, and its degree is negatively correlated with the distance from the foothills of the Lieyang Mountain, after all, there are too many small people in the rivers and lakes who do the thing of chickens and dogs under the guise of the Huanglao sect.

Shi Nianyuan hurriedly returned the salute and replied with a smile: "I know a little bit of the Dao method, but I am not an immortal." Village Chief Cen, the kid is only fifteen years old, and he should not be saluted by the elders, and you can call me a little stone, that's how my uncle calls me. ”

In a village like Udon Ancient Village, the villagers have little culture, and most of the children do not have a big name, even if some villagers find Cen Ying, who has only a little culture in the village, or some occasional businessmen who pass by, and scholars who travel to seek a big name, they are still accustomed to calling him by his name.

Shi Nianyuan's act of calling himself a little stone made Cen Ying's heart warm, and the sense of distance between him and Shi Nianyuan a moment ago was shortened again.

After all, he is old, and he has had some knowledge about the immortal family, and he has more life experience. Cen Ying thought about it, stopped being hypocritical, and went straight to the point: "Little stone, I have something I want to discuss with you, it is about Lao Zhang and his cubs. ”

"That child king?" Shi Nianyuan Danfeng smiled in his eyes, and continued: "Village Chief Cen said that it doesn't matter, the two of us will stay here, as long as we can, we will be willing to help." ”

Cen Ying thought about it, felt that it was not a sentence or two that could be explained, and said with a smile: "Little stone, why don't you let your wife rest first, and we will go out to talk?"

Shi Nianyuan nodded naturally, stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Village Chief Cen, please." ”

Cen Ying nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at the wind and snow at the corners of his clothes with his ears pricked up on the side of the bed, his pretty face was crimson and pulled the wind and snow at the corner of his clothes, and said with a smile in a tone of a passer-by: "Little stone is really a blessing, this house has not been lived in for too long, I hope you don't want to be wronged by your wife." ”

"It's okay, my Xue'er is not hypocritical, she is the kind of girl who can endure hardship. Besides, the two of us are extremely grateful to be able to borrow such a good place to live. Shi Nianyuan smiled, walked out with Cen Ying, and closed the door.

Drifting Wind and Snow lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling and smirking.

"My Cher...... Hee-hee......"

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