Chapter 15 A saint is not revealed, and who knows that it is a saint?
Qiong Youdao led the painting butterfly home, Situ Mingxiao sensed it early, and sighed in his heart that he was worthy of being a master, and he could bring a Yan Saint back when he went out of the lower realm of this pseudo-saint top heaven.
And the painting butterfly also looked at this side early in the morning, and noticed Situ Mingxiao who was spreading pancakes and Shi Ling who was sitting quietly in a daze on the side.
Shi Ling knew her, and Shi Ling called her aunt in terms of generation, because her sister-in-law was the mountain spirit of the 100,000 mountains, and Shi Ling was born in the 100,000 mountains, so she was naturally the child of the mountain spirit.
She was a little curious about why Shi Ling appeared here, they rarely had contact with ordinary people, although Shi Ling was the totem symbol of the Initial Village, but the last time Shi Ling had contact with the people of the Initial Village should have been fifty years ago.
In order not to reveal her identity, Guanhua Butterfly deliberately transmitted the voice to Shi Ling and asked her to pretend that she did not know her, but the transmission of her cultivation in the Saint Realm could not be concealed from Situ Mingxiao of the Immortal Venerable Realm.
Guanhua Butterfly did not ask why Shi Ling was here, after all, where they are is the freedom of others, and the two of them seem to be ordinary people, so they should not have malicious will towards Shi Ling.
It just looks like an ordinary person, and the saint is not visible, who knows that he is a saint? Qiongyoudao is really an ordinary person, but Situ Mingxiao is at a height that she can't even look up at on tiptoe.
"This is Xiao Ming, my apprentice. This is a butterfly girl, a friend I met in the mountains. Qiong Youdao introduced to the two.
"Hello girl, my name is Situ Mingxiao, just call me Xiao Ming. ”
Situ Mingxiao put down the work in his hand and got up to say hello.
"Hello. The butterfly smiled and turned his head to look at Qiongyoudao, "You still accept apprentices, what do you teach others?"
"Wow!" Qiongyoudao pointed to the iron pan in front of Situ Mingxiao, "I'll teach him to spread pancakes and learn a craft to eat." Xiao Ming, go prepare some fresh ingredients, and I'll treat our new friends later. ”
"Yes sir. ”
Situ Mingxiao began to prepare the ingredients, he once disliked cooking, he began to learn cooking after Li Xiao's death, in addition to focusing on cultivation, he was obsessed with the improvement of cooking skills, but unfortunately even if he had the level of a chef, it was impossible to go back to the past, and the things of his childhood had become his demons. Only by desperately improving her cooking skills can you cook a meal for her when you see her in your dreams.
"This is Miss Shi Ling, I just met this morning, she and Miss Fluttershy are both fairies, I believe you should be familiar with it. ”
The reason for transmitting the voice to Shi Ling before watching the painting butterfly was to let the least number of people know their identity, mainly to prevent Situ Mingxiao from knowing, since Qiongyoudao knew his identity, there was no need to hide it from him. Looking at the painting butterfly, he said: "It's not a stranger. ”
"Then you talk, I'll help Xiao Ming prepare the ingredients for tonight. ”
Give the painting butterfly to Shi Ling, and the two of them will be companions, and it will not be a snub to the guests.
Guanhua Butterfly greeted Shi Ling, for this junior, she had a headache, and it also made Guanhua Yu and the mountain spirit have a headache. In order to teach the fossil spirit, the painting domain and the mountain spirit took turns to fight, and finally lost it to the painting butterfly, so that she could teach it day and night, but the painting butterfly was also unsuccessful.
Shi Ling's comprehension is too low, and Guanhua Butterfly feels that teaching tigers to live in peace with humans is easier than teaching Shi Ling. In addition to Shi Ling's comprehension is too low, he doesn't know how to teach the butterfly in this view.
A stone, if the five senses and four senses are not accessible, the innate realm is the peak, but the four senses and five senses are born with it, and they are born to see and hear, how should this be taught?
In desperation, Guanhuayu and the others gave up, and let Shi Ling's future path be taken by herself, and she had her own opportunities.
As a result, the stone spirit of the people encountered the way of heaven, and he insisted on talking about the heavenly way of wisdom from the mountains and seas.
Evening.
The four of them sat around the hot iron pan, with sliced meat, fish and various vegetables on the side, fried and eaten, the novel way of eating made the painting butterfly full of praise, and Shi Ling only ate, her current four knots are not developed, the five senses are still like stones, you can't eat good or bad, you can only follow the painting butterfly together.
After being full of wine and food, Guanhua Butterfly did not plan to leave, after all, she thought that Situ Mingxiao did not know her identity, it was very dangerous for a delicate ordinary girl to walk the mountain road late at night, and the initial village was not very close to the mountain village, and all kinds of fierce beasts also loved to haunt in the middle of the night.
Anyway, the house is very big, the butterfly and the stone spirit are squeezed, and the dome has a way to lay the ground, Situ Mingxiao doesn't care, the sky is high and the sea is wide, where he likes to go.
The saint has the pride of the saint, she thinks she is in control of the overall situation, but she is the only one of the four who knows nothing. Heavenly Dao and Immortal Venerable didn't talk about it, Shi Ling finally knew that Situ Mingxiao was very powerful, but Guanhua Butterfly didn't ask, so she didn't say it.
Playing a pig and teasing a tiger is not malicious.
In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, and the painting butterfly who was sleeping with Shi Ling in her arms received a transmission from her brother's painting domain.
"Fluttershy, why don't you go home?"
Guanhuadie responded: "I made a new friend, and I didn't go back when it was too late after eating." ”
One question and one answer, the transmission is terminated.
Situ Mingxiao, who was sitting quietly by the river outside the house, opened his eyes, his eyes turned to look in the direction of Dashan Village, and he muttered to himself: "Is it called the Guanhua Domain? We will be able to meet soon." ”
Following.
Situ Mingxiao started to spread pancakes early, and today his task is to deliver pancakes door-to-door.
Qiongyoudao sat by the river to fish, looking at the murmuring stream underwater in a daze.
The butterfly hasn't woken up yet, and the monk doesn't sleep, not to mention that she is a saint, just because she doesn't have any goals, the saint's natural cultivation progress in the nether realm is no different from gravel reclamation, and she doesn't have to worry about eating and drinking, she doesn't need to worry about eating or drinking, she can only rely on the aura of heaven and earth to maintain it, and it doesn't matter if she sleeps more every day.
Shi Ling woke up, but she was tightly hugged by the painting butterfly, for fear of disturbing the sleeping painting butterfly, so she lay quietly in her arms and didn't get up.
"The world evolves on its own, everything will not be expected, and the future is full of uncertainties, which is interesting. ”
The long pole in the hand of the riverside dome flicked it, and the starry eyes were full of energy, and the appearance of the butterfly was not expected by him, and this kind of future that did not know what was going to happen next was interesting. It's boring to know in advance what to expect, and what is the difference between playing a game to see the strategy and eating someone else's chewed bun.
Unlike others, Qiong Youdao doesn't like to be in control of the overall situation, so what's the difference between that and marionettes?
The appearance of the butterfly shows that the self-evolution of the world has taken effect, so the little flower should be coming soon.
In this way, it seems that you have to start cultivating, and in the unexpected future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to deal with it without some strength. Wait for an opportunity to ascend to the lower realm. and Xiao Ming, you have to let him hide his strength, the follower of the Immortal Venerable Realm, even if the Great Realm explodes, it won't affect him.
"Xiao Ming, in the future, if you don't have my permission, or your own life and death, you can lower the realm, just like most of the people around you. ”
"Yes sir. ”
A life-or-death situation? The realm is pressed down, the strength of the flesh is still the realm of the Immortal Venerable, before returning to the god realm, it is impossible to hurt him by standing still and letting anyone do anything.