"Master, you don't say a word to the apprentice when you come, and I will do my best to be a landlord."

Not long ago, Wang Quan, who took off his shoes and was about to teach the old man a lesson, was pinching the other party's shoulders and legs very diligently at the moment.

He just forgot that he only had Qi refining period cultivation, and as soon as he took a step, he was tripped by the other party with a spell and ate, and as soon as he got up, it was again.

The people around were passively attracted, and they all turned their heads curiously, Rao is royal authority is thick-skinned, and he can't afford to lose this person in the public, in line with the principle that the big husband can bend and stretch, he immediately kowtowed to the other party.

Li Changsheng was very satisfied with his apprentice's technique, and while enjoying it, he smiled and stroked his beard and said:

"Can you hear me explain this time?"

"Look at what the master said, you always have your own reasons for what you do, why do you need to explain it to your apprentice?"

"You, you, it's still the same as it was 10,000 years ago."

The old man sighed for no reason, and Wang Quanquan became interested and asked:

"Master, you and the ancient gods both say that I am the same as the Holy Spirit, but judging from some of the memories I got from the Holy Spirit relics, he seems to be a ruthless monarch who kills decisively."

"At times, the Holy Spirit is cold and harsh, but in private, he is very much like you."

"As wise and handsome as I am?"

The old man glanced at his apprentice and said with a smile:

"Cheeky like you, but he does have confidence, even if he is occasionally narcissistic, he will never be annoying."

"In that case, he must be a very popular god-king."

The old man nodded unabashedly and sighed:

"For those of us who embrace the Holy Spirit, He is truly irreplaceable."

Only then did Wang Quanquan remember what was going on, and asked:

"Master, you asked me to find myself before, but I never got it, and what you just said that the current self is the previous self, what do you mean?"

The old man stood up and replied:

"It's hard to come here for a trip, accompany the teacher, and be filial to your apprentice."

The king's authority was unknown, but he still nodded and said:

"It's all right, but don't expect me to talk to those girls for you, I'm still a single here."

The old man clipped his sleeves with both hands, shook his head, and said:

"You are the reincarnation of the Holy Spirit, and everything will be unconsciously attracted to you, regardless of heaven, luck, and spiritual treasures...... The women will run to you like moths to the fire if you want to. ”

When Wang Quanquan heard this, he was suddenly surprised, no wonder he always committed peach blossoms, and his cultivation path was unusually smooth, it turned out that he was all influenced by the identity of the Holy Spirit.

The old man continued:

"No matter what you do, as long as you are in this heaven and earth, you will always get invisible blessings, even if you let the will of heaven and earth lend you strength, it will no longer matter, let alone help the teacher to be welcomed by women."

In the end, the old guy showed the fox's tail.

Wang Quanquan had expected it, glanced at the noisy guild hall, and said helplessly:

"Come with me, and make sure that both men and women will be around you for a while."

……

The two shuttled back and forth between the stalls, and Wang Quanquan stopped several times, choosing for a long time, but he was never satisfied, until he saw a company selling T-shirts, and he showed strong interest.

"Boss, take one and that, and another pair of jeans."

Wang Quanquan pointed to a dress printed with a cartoon girl with pink hair, the boss thought he was going to wear it, and was about to pick a size, but the young man said to the old man Nunu beside him:

"By his size."

The stall owner was a little crying and laughing, but he still came as requested.

Wang Quanquan handed the clothes to Li Changsheng and swore an oath:

"This is the most popular outfit of our time, wear it, girls will definitely not be able to walk when they see you."

"Okay, listen to you for the teacher."

The old man answered, walked into the fitting room with his clothes, and with a flash of light, he walked out again, and he had already changed his clothes.

The stall owner was surprised at why he was moving so fast, but he forced a smile, to be honest, even a young man in his teens and twenties needed some courage to wear it out, let alone an old fellow in his seventies or eighties.

Li Changsheng didn't notice it at all, Mei Zizi looked in the mirror on the side, and muttered that he wanted to bring a few pieces back to Sanxian Island, and said that those immortal officials were old-fashioned, and the clothes they wore all day long seemed to be wearing linen and filial piety.

The stall owner next to him was stunned for a while, until Wang Quanquan pointed to his head vaguely, and the other party suddenly realized that the old man was suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and his grandson took him out to play.

There was an apprentice to treat him, Li Changsheng was unceremonious, and directly wrapped all the bells and whistles on the stall, and Wang Quanquan was also arrogant, not only paid, but also went downstairs to equip the other party with the latest mobile phone, and spent all the months of internship salary in one go.

He now understood the meaning of the old man's previous seemingly gibberish words, and the current master was actually from the past, and he had seen the other party's strange dress in the Shura Realm before, and he had purchased it himself.

"Look, there's a strange old man over there."

"It looks so trendy, let's go find him and take pictures."

A sharp-eyed person noticed the old man's dazzling costume, and three or five beautiful girls came up while talking.

Li Changsheng did not refuse, and used his way of speaking hundreds of years ago to make the people around him laugh from time to time.

More and more people gathered here, some people began to shoot videos and post them on the Internet, and some young people asked the old man to register an account and teach him how to publish videos.

……

In the evening, the master and apprentice sat on the roof of the building, each with a bottle of happy water, watching the sunset on the horizon.

"Master, how do I become the Holy Spirit?"

"Perception."

"How do you feel it?"

"If I had known, I would have been the Holy Spirit."

“……”

Wang Quanquan was speechless for a while, the two were silent for a moment, and Li Changsheng spoke again:

"Although I don't know the exact method, I have been following the Holy Spirit for more than ten years, and I have heard some secrets. It is rumored that there are hundreds of thousands of realms in the world, and each realm has its own Holy Spirit.

The creation of the world by the Holy Spirit is an innate responsibility, and the creation of each realm requires the complementarity of two Holy Spirits, each performing its own duties and complementing each other.

If there is only one person, even if you forcibly create the realm, there will be countless problems, and now the sleeping Holy Spirit Realm was created by her after the battle of destroying the soul, and you have been in the realm for hundreds of years, so you must be familiar with the environment there.

Qing Zheng's cultivation is ruthless Dao, the mountain wind in the realm does not bring warmth and cold, the lake water hits but does not move, and the grass and trees are lifeless, these are all ruthless performances, and the only Taoyuan Village with a human touch is the experimental work of the two of you before the creation of the world, and the history is longer than that of the ancient gods.

If you want to become the Holy Spirit, you need to feel towards 'sentient beings,' and this awareness is not just limited to living things, but to everything in the world. ”

Li Changsheng is a servant of the Holy Spirit who has lived for tens of thousands of years, and although he doesn't know it, he also talks a lot about it.

Wang Quanquan frowned and said nothing after hearing this, and sat there with his eyes focused, even if it was dark and cold, he did not move, as if he had entered the understanding.

…… (End of chapter)