When Yi Shuyuan walked to the Mojia Canteen, his understanding of the gods in his heart was different.

Even the god of thunder is emotionally delicate, and he treats his friends sincerely.

It can even be said that this kind of private matter is, to a certain extent, even if it is not against the rules of heaven, it can be regarded as a little bit of a side.

But Cao Yugao still came, and he still told Yi Shuyuan about his request, so Yi Shuyuan understood that even if he was the god of thunder, he was flesh and blood.

At the Mo family's dining hall, Yi Shuyuan walked to the door and looked inside.

A group of people had finished eating, the Mo family's ladies had already left, and although the table had been cleaned up, there were still several dishes with a lot of room left.

"Mr. Yi, it's nothing serious, right?"

Seeing Yi Shuyuan coming back, Master Mo took two steps closer and asked, Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"It's not a big deal, it's just a couple of conversations."

Yi Shuyuan said and looked at the table, and then looked at Master Mo and the other people from the Mo Mansion.

"Master Mo, I have something to say to the two apprentices alone."

Master Mo is also interested and understands what Yi Shuyuan means.

"Okay, then I'll take my leave first, Sheng'er, do you know what Master has to say?"

"Got it"

Old Man Mo arched his hand, waved at the two subordinates, and then exited the dining hall together.

Yi Shuyuan sat down at the dining table, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate first, and Gray Mian approached him and asked curiously.

"Sir, are the people of the thunder department easy to talk to, what did he say?"

"You guy, weren't you very active when you saw the gods before, and you can't wait to keep up with it at any time, and you don't dare to go when you hear that it's from the thunder department?"

Gray Mian scratched his head with his claws.

"I'm still a little scared of the mine."

If you change to a different god, Gray Mian will follow you to see it, but it still doesn't dare to keep up.

Because the thunder department is often the god that the goblins fear the most, this not only stems from the function of the thunder department, but also from the memory of the fear of the thunder that existed before the animal turned into a spiritual object.

Yi Shuyuan picked up a piece of crispy meat and put it in his mouth, chewing and swallowing it before looking at Qi Zhongbin and Mo Shisheng.

"Sit down, I have something to say to you."

Saying that, Yi Shuyuan put down his chopsticks and sat on the chair next to him with Shi Sheng in his arms, while Qi Zhongbin sat down on the other side.

Qi Zhongbin was sitting on the precarious, and Shi Sheng couldn't see the tabletop, so he grabbed the back of the chair and stood up.

The two watched silently as Yi Shuyuan picked up the chopsticks again to eat, chatting at the dinner table may not be formal enough, but it can also create a relaxed atmosphere.

Yi Shuyuan picked up a piece of fish meat and sent it to Shi Sheng, who opened his mouth with an "ah" and took the fish meat into his mouth.

"The fish and meat given by Master are delicious!"

At this time, Qi Zhongbin was very envious of his senior brother's ability to be coquettish without scruples

Yi Shuyuan smiled before speaking.

The so-called food is silent and silent, in Yi Shuyuan's understanding, it is to speak without anything when chewing in the mouth, rather than saying nothing during the entire eating process, after all, it is common to talk and chat at the dinner table.

"I've been in Mingzhou City for two years, and now you can be regarded as entering the door, I don't know how to do it in ordinary immortals, but the artistic conception shown for the teacher is more intuitive than any written words."

In the artistic conception presented by Yi Shuyuan, in fact, the immortal path is not so complicated, because the artistic conception contains that kind of Dao essence, and many words that are difficult to say are presented clearly.

But the Immortal Dao is sometimes very complicated, and many times it is necessary to self-cultivate and self-realize, and the master can only mention it at a critical time, and it is up to him to go in the end.

Even if something is clearly presented, each person's experience and senses are different, and the truth realized will be different, so there is a saying that everyone's immortal path is different.

"I hope that the next time I see you, you have already forged an immortal foundation and turned into an immortal furnace."

Shi Sheng, who was standing on the chair, hesitated for a moment, leaned on the table and asked.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Yi Shuyuan scooped a bowl of soup and drank it dry, then looked at the child next to him.

"Master is a storyteller, and Master is also a book chaser, walking all over the red dust to see all the interesting things and recounting them is a great interest of the master's life, how can he always be in a corner of peace?"

Speaking of this, Yi Shuyuan smiled, looked at Shi Sheng and then looked at Qi Zhongbin.

"Being a person and cultivating immortals, if you don't have a few interests or something, isn't it boring to live for so long?"

Shi Sheng was a little flustered on the side.

"Master, did Shi Sheng make you angry? Shi Sheng will definitely study hard in the future."

Yi Shuyuan put down the dishes and chopsticks and touched Shi Sheng's head.

"You're still too young now, when you grow up, Master will come and take you out with you, and when Master is away, I'll practice more with your junior brother, you know?"

"Got it"

Shi Sheng held his mouth, as if he was about to cry.

When the master is around, people feel inexplicably relieved and warm, which will make the child feel a little panicked when he hears that the master may be leaving.

"Zhong Bin, how did you sort out the methods of your warlocks before?"

Qi Zhongbin immediately took out a booklet from his arms, and there were still a lot of old papers bulging inside.

"Master, only a small part has been sorted out, and there is still some difference in the part of worshipping God and offering divine power. You wait for me for a while, let the disciples improve a little, and check and fill in the gaps. ”

Qi Zhongbin thought that in this way, the master could stay for a while longer, but Yi Shuyuan directly took the booklet in his hand.

"These are enough, and there are many of those involving gods and Buddhas, and it is inconvenient for me to try, so naturally it is not easy to deduce."

Yi Shuyuan said, flipping through Qi Zhongbin's handwriting and some patterns and words on the paper, and looked at him with a smile.

"I'll pick out some interesting ones to try to deduce, maybe I can derive a unique immortal method under the changes in the way of this sect, and it will be easier for you to practice at that time."

Not only Qi Zhongbin, Yi Shuyuan is also very interested in some of the spells used by warlocks, although they are all said to be small paths, but when they meet his Qiankun changes, they may not be able to collide with new sparks.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qi Zhongbin couldn't say anything more, he could only thank him, he was old, and it was impossible for him to cry if he wanted to cry like his senior brother, but when he heard that the master was leaving, he was still very reluctant in his heart.

After flipping through the book, Yi Shuyuan also stood up.

"Master, don't go~~"

Shi Sheng grabbed Yi Shuyuan's sleeve, which also made Yi Shuyuan laugh again, picked Shi Sheng up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then put him on the ground.

"Master will go home first and pack up, there are still things to do, so I won't be in such a hurry to leave!"

"Oh"

Shi Sheng responded, and Qi Zhongbin on the side also stood up.

"Master, I'll help you!"

"No, I don't have much."

Saying that, Yi Shuyuan left first, walked out of the dining hall and left quickly.

Qi Zhongbin knew that the master would definitely not leave immediately, because the gray seniors were still here, and the master was really leaving, and the gray seniors would definitely not be left behind.

Gray Mian would still squat on the table and eat, as if the stomach was a bottomless pit, of course, it also had something to do with the slow snack in its mouth.

"Senior Gray, please take care of Senior Brother, I'd better go and sort out the method of offering to the gods again, so that Master can"

"Stop!"

Gray Mian held a fish head and looked at Qi Zhongbin.

"Don't bother with that, Mr. has said it's inconvenient."

Qi Zhongbin frowned and thought for a while, then reacted.

"Under the dullness, I have forgotten that I am already a person in the Immortal Dao, how can I rely on the power of the incense fire gods, Yu Xiandao is putting the cart before the horse."

"Hee-hee-hee-hee."

Ash Mian, who was instigating the fish head, couldn't help laughing, and the juice on his paws shook out.

"Qi boy, you are really interesting, what is putting the cart before the horse, if Mr. is still here, he will definitely say, just care about his immortal magic power, it can solve the problem, Mr. said that it is inconvenient, naturally there is a reason for inconvenience!"

Qi Zhongbin really can't figure it out now, the gray seniors must have been following the master for a long time, and he really thinks too much?

Even Shi Sheng couldn't help but ask.

"Why is that?"

Gray Mian hooked out the meat of the fish head with his claws and put it in his mouth, chewed and swallowed it before looking at Qi Zhongbin.

"Let me ask you, do you want to kowtow to God for what you said, or do you want to worship incense?"

"Well, kowtowing may not be, but reverence and reverence, incense is indispensable, otherwise how to communicate with the gods?"

Gray Mian nodded.

"That's right, let's take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Mr. doesn't use his own immortal method, I want to try the method of offering to the gods."

Gray Mian thinks that according to Mr.'s temperament, he will really try if he is interested.

"Well, well, if Mr. really wants to try, guess what?"

Ash Mian didn't wait for the two to speak, and continued.

"If you don't know if the statue of the god will explode, the golden body will be unstable, and few gods can stand the worship of Mr., well, the kind of mutual salute doesn't count!"

Can't stand it?

Mo Shisheng had an expression of incomprehension and felt very powerful, and Qi Zhongbin was also surprised, he had never thought that it was such a reason.

——

In the city of Mingzhou, Yi Shuyuan walked with his memory, walked through the streets, crossed the residential squares, crossed the alleys, and finally came to the small courtyard of a family.

There is an ordinary family living here, and it is the old peasant who rented the deserted house on the outskirts of the city to Yi Shuyuan.

The rent is cheap enough, but it's only forty or fifty yuan, but it's also money.

Although the old farmer said that as long as he could clean up the yard over there, he would let him live even if he didn't give money, but since the rent was negotiated, he didn't want to.

It's just that in the process of Yi Shuyuan's long dream for more than ten months, the old farmer has never come to collect rent once.

Yi Shuyuan doesn't like to owe people, so he came here today to make up the rent.

It's just that before the person arrived at the place, Yi Shuyuan found that on the side road, an old farmer walked over to him, saw him, and took the initiative to greet him.

"Oh, it's Mr. Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately?"

Yi Shuyuan was slightly stunned and returned the salute.

"Thank you for your concern, Yi has been doing well lately, is the old man leaving?"

The old man patted his left leg, and the last time Yi Shuyuan saw him, he was slightly lame.

"Hahahaha, yes, I have been holding or clubbing for a few years, but now my legs and feet are neat, and I go out by myself!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded, and frowned slightly.

"Uncle, Yi still owes more than a year of rent, you."

"Oh, it's true, uh, if Mr. do me a favor, my children, very irritable, you help me talk about them, it's annoying, okay, Mr. Yi, you're busy!"

The old man saluted again, and Yi Shuyuan also solemnly returned the salute, he did not stop the other party, but went in the direction where the other person came.

It didn't take long for Yi Shuyuan to arrive in the small courtyard where he hadn't been here a few times in total, and he was crying lively.

"Daddy" "Daddy! ”

"Woo woo woo, dad, why are you leaving."

Some people are loud, some are sad, some are fluttering, and some are busy fighting

Yi Shuyuan looked up at the sky, although it was not the scorching sun, but it was indeed broad daylight, although similar content was recorded on the Yin Bamboo Slip, it was really rare.

There are no dark clouds covering the sky, and there is no cloudy umbrella.

This old man is a bright man!

(End of chapter)