Thank you for the reward of the mille-feuille soft classmates ^-^ This chapter is a little less.,There's something to do today.,Tomorrow will add more to make up for it~~.

The fat Wu Zhenren pinched an unknown taste pill and stuffed it into his mouth, with a satisfied face, he half-opened a squint when he heard the words, looked at her for a moment, swallowed his mouth, and then replied slowly: "There is naturally a reason why Lao Dao said this." ”

"From the beginning of Xiao Baiye's cultivation, he was the fastest in cultivation among the three, the first to build a foundation, the first to form a pill, the first to get married, the first to go out of the body, and the first to hide the gods. Fat Wu Zhenren sighed with a rare look of emotion, "He is not like the genius of a cat and a dog now." ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, Jia Jia only felt that when the fat Wu Zhenren said "the genius of a cat and a dog", he glanced at her, Jia Jia shrugged her shoulders, and naturally pretended not to see it, holding her cheeks, pricking up her ears and listening obediently.

"At that time, he was less than 300 years old when he entered the Tibetan gods. Wu Zhenren glanced at her as he spoke, "Even now, the Heaven Hunting Ring and the like are already in place, and the aura is not as strong as usual, you can see how many monks in this world can enter the Tibetan God before they are three hundred years old." ”

Jia Jia bowed her head: When I met Xiao Baiye, most of them were in the Famous Treasure Palace, and in Jia Jia's memory, Xiao Baiye was probably inseparable from third-rate stall novels such as "That Uncle is Really Bad". But probably because of this reason, among the three of them, Jia Jia only felt it. It seems that Xiao Baiye is more close to the people. Of course. It's just that she thinks so.

I really can't see that such a weird real person has such a glorious past.

But this is only in the past, and the glory of the past is boring to chew on repeatedly. At least that's what Jia Jia thinks.

Of course, it is not for nothing that Lao Dao said that he was the first to enter the late stage of the Tibetan God, when he was five hundred years old, when the Heavenly Dao was pressed, and the monks of the world were imprisoned in the middle stage of the Tibetan God. Unable to spread it, he had already reached the peak of the middle stage of the Tibetan God at that time, and his cultivation overflowed, reaching the advanced stage of the pseudo-late stage. Everything is ready, but the heavens are not beautiful, and the cultivation is suppressed. Such a person, as long as there is no prohibition, don't you say that they are the first to enter the later stage of hiding?"

Jia Jia was stunned, I didn't expect that there was such a reason in it, but. If it was true, then he should indeed be the first to enter the late stage of hiding. But it has not advanced for a long time, which is indeed enough to make people suspicious.

Wu Zhenren seemed to be a little emotional: "Alas, back then, Xiao Baiye was the best place to practice, and he was a rib, and he was the most pleasing to female cultivators." Hmph! Every time I dress up and walk around in front of the old Taoist sister, it's really annoying!"

Jia Jiahu glanced at Wu Zhenren suspiciously: It seems that he also knows that 'pork ribs' are more flattering, but he still insists on his own aesthetics, and this perseverance is really extraordinary!

"What about the senior's junior sister?" asked Jia Jia again, stretching out her head.

"Sit-down. Yuan Ying was unable to advance out of the body, was seriously injured, and lost most of his lifespan, so he sat down. Then Wu Zhenren said, smacked his lips, and sighed with emotion: "Senior sister, she will always have that touch of white moonlight that can be met but cannot be sought in the heart of the old Tao!"

When such literary words come out of his mouth, there will be some indescribable weirdness.

"I should let her see, Lao Dao's cultivation has surpassed that guy today, and it is right to choose Lao Dao. Jia Jia's eyes were bright, and she was very interested in what they had done back then.

Seeing that there were listeners, Lao Dao drank a little wine, and he couldn't accept it as soon as the chatterbox was opened, and scolded: "That unconscionable brute, my sister made so many dishes for her before and after the saddle, and the most recoiled, he didn't even send the senior sister to the last ride, and he was still practicing everywhere outside, and he was at ease." It's really hateful!"

The corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she swept her eyes over the upper of her shoes, and wisely did not answer.

"Lao Dao told you, Xiao Baiye, he ......" Before the words were finished, among the scattered out-of-body monks who were fighting the law, some of them were quick to grab the elixir and run, the battlefield was transferred, and the show was gone.

Fat Wu Zhenren saw that he was still unsatisfied, and immediately turned up, crossed his hands on his waist, greeted the ancestors of those monks for a moment, and then saw his poor thatched hut, stretched out his hand and pushed Jia Jia, turned around and slipped into the stilted building, closed the door tightly, and then, the room sounded the fat Wu Zhenren's proud laughter.

Zhilu Dao's fat Wu Zhenren coveted her house for so long, but she didn't expect this shameless old Taoist to really pull her face to do this kind of thing, Jia Jia's face darkened, and she immediately rolled up her sleeves and rushed up, "Bang Bang Bang" knocked up: "Senior, you have the ability to rob the junior's residence, but you don't have the ability to build a thatched hut again?"

"Phew!" the fat Wu Zhenren took a sip, and his voice was extremely proud, "Lao Dao is Lao Dao when he lives in." What can you do with me?"

Jia Jia's face sank, and she stretched out her hand, and two strange fires, one black and one white, loomed between her fingers: "Senior, if you don't come out, I'll set fire to this house." The disciple naturally knows that the predecessors of the Dao Dao have rough skin and thick meat, and they can't help the seniors easily, but the taste of yin and yang is not comfortable!"

"Bang!" The window opened, but he saw that the fat Wu Zhenren had his hands on his hips and glared at Jia Jia angrily: "Shameless!"

He was embarrassed to say that he was shameless, and Jia Jia was so angry that he rushed up and was about to kick the door.

Fat Wu Zhenren saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly offered a killer weapon: "Do you still want that broken flower body?"

It was really a basin of cold water that poured her heart cold, Jia Jia's hands hung down weakly, and after a while: "You wait, the seniors are so shameless, and the disciples are not afraid to publicize it!"

"Go, go!" The fat Wu Zhenren was happy at the moment, "Lao Dao just thinks that his reputation is too small, and anyone dares to come to Lao Dao's side! ”

Seeing his happy appearance, Jia Jia rubbed her brows: "If you are really shameless, the world is invincible." ”

No, Jia Jia was stunned angrily, and threw down a sentence: "When the master is out of the customs, I will tell the master everything here!" turned around and left.

Originally, I wanted to reply, "It's useless to tell Qin Ya", but when I saw that she was far away, I shut up, proudly took out the spare items in the storage bag, and placed them in the house.

Looking at this wooden house of his own proudly, Fat Wu Zhenren jumped with short eyebrows: "I can't deal with the old one, can't I deal with the small one?" (to be continued......)