Hearing the strange man say that his realm had improved, Tan Shaobai was immediately overjoyed, pinched the law with both hands, concentrated his spiritual power on himself, and shouted: "Listen to the order, check." Hey, I, how did I just get to the beginning of the tiger! It's hard to eat the ginseng that day, it's a radish that can't be pretended. ”

The strange man laughed, "Don't be content, boy. That thousand-year-old blood snow ginseng is the most yang and harmonious fairy grass, and the effect is extremely strong. Originally, I planned not to let you break through to the Fuhu realm for ten years. But the mana of that misty girl and the fact that you have eaten so many fairy grasses are too strong, although most of the effect has been banned under the suppression of my efforts, it still allows you to ascend to the early stage of Fuhu. You must know that it will take at least ten years for ordinary people to cultivate to reach your current state. And you have only been cultivating for just over four years. ”

Tan Shaobai was a little puzzled and said, "Senior, why do you want to suppress those spiritual powers, don't you want me to absorb them?"

The strange man shook his head slowly and said, "Don't ask about this. When the time comes, I'll tell you. ”

The weird man is so mysterious in Tan Shaobai's eyes, Tan Shaobai has too many mysteries to ask clearly, but he knows that unless the weirdo himself says it, no matter how he asks, there will be no result. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'm sure you won't hurt me." Oh, yes, senior. It's been three years, and what has it become now? Has it grown so much?"

Without waiting for the strange man to answer, a gray-brown figure had already pounced frantically, and the familiar smell made Tan Shaobai's whole body shocked, and he subconsciously hugged the black shadow that rushed into his arms.

"Wow, little ghost, why did you sink so much?

The little ghost has indeed grown up, and it is heavy to hold in his arms. If it stood on the ground, it had already exceeded Tan Shaobai's waist, and its sturdy arm circumference had already surpassed those big horse monkeys, and with its red eyes, it looked very fierce. It seemed to be extremely excited, and a pair of grown monkey claws kept stirring Tan Shaobai's hair. The sharp squeaks continued to stimulate Tan Shaobai's hearing.

An intimate warmth made Tan Shaobai's eyes warm, stroking the little clever head, and he muttered: "It seems that I have really been asleep for three years." Time flies!"

Strange man: "For you, the past three years have been very high. Everything I wanted to do for three years has been done. It's not very stable yet, but it's finally done. My last wish is gone, and from tomorrow, I can make the final sprint and strive to return as soon as possible. ”

Tan Shaobai frowned and said, "Senior, can you not always say something that I can't understand." It's going to make me feel bad. ”

The strange man was silent, silent for a long time. The little ghost jumped out of Tan Shaobai's arms, jumped next to the stranger, and squeaked, as if telling him something.

The strange man sighed lightly and said, "Shaobai, you can go." I don't have to come back for a while. Two years later, on August 15, it will be my return to the west, and if you have the heart, you can send me off. ”

Tan Shaobai's whole body was shocked, and he heard a little melancholy from the strange man's tone. "Senior, didn't you say that the life of our cultivators is very long? If my guess is correct, your cultivation should at least not be inferior to those second-generation ancestors of our Qingyun Sect. Now that you've reached the realm of immortality, how can you still return to the west?"

The weirdo shook his head and said, "I'm not like them. They are all serious cultivators, but I am different. Don't ask any more. I don't want to let my own affairs be a problem for you. Well, don't you have a lot to know? Then you will come here to me on August 14, two years later, and one day will be enough time for me to explain everything to you. As for the little ghost, he will meet you in Moyunping in the future. I hope you can become friends forever. Tan Shaobai nodded and said, "Senior, then I won't disturb your rest." Two years from now, on August 14, I will definitely be here on time. Take care. ”

At this moment, in Tan Shaobai's eyes, the back of the strange man revealed a little gloomy, and he looked so lonely.

Tan Shaobai just wanted to leave, but he heard the strange man: "Shaobai, go back and use logistics and cultivation to make a decision in the Heavenly Heart, if you want to become a member of the fairy world, you have to lay a good foundation." You must know that for cultivators, the first hundred years are the most important. I've calculated that in the near future, you may have an opportunity to experience it yourself, and you have to seize it yourself. The little iron rod I gave you must always be with you and not lost. I've reattached my consciousness, and this time it's entirely up to you. When you are in danger, you just shout the word 'Qianjun', and it should save your life. Your surname is more impulsive, and sometimes you have to take control of yourself and not offend those who can't cope. After you go back, you go to the Moyun Cave Mansion to see your ancestor once, and you can rest assured that he will not target you in the future. ”

Daoming's fat figure flashed in Tan Shaobai's mind, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said, "Daoming's cultivation realm is so high, I can't fight him at all." As long as he doesn't provoke me, I won't take the initiative to oppose him. ”

The strange man nodded slowly and said, "Little clever, you send Tan Shaobai back." ”

Reluctantly glanced at the strange man, Tan Shaobai and the little ghost rose up at the same time, turning into two meteors and heading towards Moyunping. Because his mind was still on the strange man by the waterhole, it wasn't until he was halfway through the road that Tan Shaobai realized that he was still naked. grabbed the little ghost and asked embarrassedly, "Little ghost, where are my clothes?"

The little ghost shook his head, revealing a blank look.

Tan Shaobai smiled bitterly in his heart, and said secretly, it seems that he is really going to go back naked, but fortunately, the masters are all male surnames, and they haven't seen me for three years, I don't know if they still remember me as a naughty boy.

In desperation, Tan Shaobai found a large leaf from the woods to surround the important part of his lower body, and then returned to Moyunping with the little ghost.

Everything was as usual in Moyunping, the same as three years ago, the row of huts still stood quietly, surrounded by wooden fences, all kinds of fairy grass were more lush than before. Breathing in the familiar air and looking at the familiar scenery in front of him, Tan Shaobai's eyes moistened. The words of concern from the previous masters continued to echo in his ears. Those are people who are genuinely good to themselves!

Raising his mana to the limit, Tan Shaobai turned into a phantom, and after a few ups and downs, he had already come outside the wooden house. The door of the room where he used to live was closed, and the sound of long breathing could be heard clearly in the other houses, obviously the masters were cultivating. There are prohibitions around Moyun Peak, as long as someone touches it, the warning will immediately wake up Lingtongzi and the others. Because of this layer of defense, they generally shut down their six senses and devote themselves to meditation in their cultivation. At this time, Tan Shaobai returned from the mountains and forests where the monkeys were, so he didn't alarm them.

Tan Shaobai touched his smooth face and found that two lines of tears had been shed unconsciously. I was shocked, and secretly said, when did I become so vulnerable. I felt someone behind me touch me, and subconsciously looked after it. I saw the little ghost grin and point the way back. Tan Shaobai understood that the little clever spirit was going back. He nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow you can come here directly to find me." ”

The little ghost jumped high and tapped on Tan Shaobai's head, and then disappeared in the mountains and forests. Looking at its agile back, Tan Shaobai shook his head helplessly. Turning around and pushing open the door, he walked into his former room.

The furnishings in the room were the same as when he left, the bed and table were spotless, and a faint dry fragrance wafted through his nose. Apparently there are people here who clean a lot. Tan Shaobai's eyes moistened again, and he muttered, "Masters, do you keep this house for me?"

Changing into a set of dry clothes in the cabinet, the wide cloth robe had become very fitting at this time, sitting on the bed, feeling all the familiar atmosphere around him, Tan Shaobai couldn't help but be a little stupid.

"Boy, you're back. The door opened, and a bloated figure appeared in Tan Shaobai's field of vision.

Tan Shaobai's whole body was shocked, and he lost his voice and said: "Dead fat man, is it you?" It was his ancestor Daoming Zhenren who came. Daoming's face changed slightly, and he smiled bitterly in an instant: "Anyway, I'm also your ancestor, can't you speak politely?"

Feeling the change in the attitude of Daoming Zhenren, Tan Shaobai frowned slightly and said, "You, will you laugh too?"

Daoming touched his fat face and said with a smile: "Why can't I laugh? I was notified by my senior just now that you were back, so I rushed over immediately." How about it, sleeping for three years in one night, it's very comfortable. ”

Tan Shaobai pursed his lips and said, "What's comfortable, it's been so long unconsciously, I don't even know how I grew up." ”

Daoming sighed lightly and said, "My anger was too heavy before. In the past three years, I have realized a lot of things, and the current TD is no longer the original TD. You don't have to be afraid of me anymore, I will teach you the Tao with my heart. ”

Tan Shaobai smiled and said, "I don't seem to have been afraid of you at any time." TD Fatty. ”

In front of him, Daoming had already arrived in front of him, and his chubby right hand knocked on his head, and there were bursts of throbbing pain. "In the future, if you want to call me Shizu, and then call me fat, I will, I will ......"

Looking at Daoming, who was much more surnamed than before, Tan Shaobai's heart suddenly became very relaxed, and said with a smile: "What about you? Can't you eat me? You are very fat." ”

Daoming snorted and said, "Hmph! If your little monkey is no longer big or small, I will let you cultivate here until you are old, and you will not be allowed to find a wife." ”

Tan Shaobai was shocked in his heart, stood up and said, "What? Can we cultivators also find a wife? This, how is this possible? The sixth master said that we belong to the people who were born, and we should cut off all hopes. ”

Daoming smiled: "What is impossible. We don't abandon everything like the monks of the Brahmanic Heart Sect. As long as you are willing to look, no one will stop you. In our Qingyun Sect, in addition to the second generation of patriarchs, there are also those who have combined into Taoist couples among the third and fourth generations of disciples, although this will have an impact on cultivation, but it is not impossible. ”

The delicate faces of Ling Feizi and Ethereal Daozun flashed in front of him, and Tan Shaobai's heart was hot, and he hurriedly said flatteringly: "Fat, ah! No, Master, Wise and Martial Master, tell me carefully about finding a wife." ”

Daoming sighed helplessly and said, "I knew that you, a naughty boy, would be interested in this aspect." Among us cultivators, as long as men and women are united, they can be united to become Taoist couples after they become masters. The union of enlightened couples will damage the realm of cultivation, and many of us who cultivate the truth are on the spiritual level. ”

Tan Shaobai pursed his lips and said, "I don't believe that finding a wife will affect my cultivation, isn't male and female mating the most primitive and natural thing? ”

Daoming snorted disdainfully, and said: "It's easy for you to think, although the seniors value you very much, but cultivation really needs to be gradual, do you think that sitting on a flying sword, there is nothing that can be done to reach the sky in one step without hard work." If you really have the ability to become a disciple of three generations on an equal footing with me in a short period of time, I will listen to you for everything in the future. Worship you as a teacher. Tan Shaobai's expression moved, and he said excitedly: "You have to talk and count, let's bet." As long as I reach the realm of three generations of disciples within 100 years, you will worship me as a teacher and listen to me for everything in the future. ”

Daoming touched Tan Shaobai's forehead and said, "You kid isn't dreaming." Ever since I had a cultivator, I hadn't heard of a genius in that sect who had been able to reach the peak realm for more than a hundred years. Okay, I'll bet you. But what if you lose?"

Tan Shaobai thought for a while and said, "If I lose, I will worship you as a teacher." ”

Daoming knocked him again and said, "Nonsense, I was originally your ancestor, what teacher do you want you to worship." So be it. If you lose, solemnly admit defeat to me at the gathering of all the peaks of our Qingyun Sect, and you must obey me in everything in the future, and you must not have any resistance to my orders. ”

Tan Shaohe smiled and said happily: "Okay, I'll bet with you." He secretly said in his heart, you dead fat man, don't you know what it means to talk? Even if Lao Tzu loses, what if you don't admit it.

As if seeing through Tan Shaobai's thoughts, Daoming said with deep meaning: "Boy, for us cultivators, the promise we made must be fulfilled, otherwise, we will not be able to achieve the Great Dao in our lifetime." It's better to put away your little bit of ghostly thoughts. ”