Section 4: Outer disciples

Xiaopang's parents are the elite disciples of the inner gate, and at the beginning, they were infinitely beautiful, and thousands of disciples outside were patting them on the back. Xiaopang also followed Zhanguang, no one dared to bully, and he had to be respectful. But as soon as they died, Chubby suddenly became a garbage cargo, and rushed directly from the inner mountain to the outer mountain to become a small servant. Every time he thought of this, Song Zhong felt crazy. But now, Song Jong has finally decided to get back what he lost.

The next day, Chubby got up early in the morning, freshened up, took off the beggar costume that had been deliberately dirty, and put on a new robe. Today he was going to report to the sect that he had entered the innate realm so that he could become an official disciple, so he couldn't be so sloppy anymore.

After dressing up, Chubby took a picture of the basin and found that he was a little handsome, but his chubby face was still obscene and stupid. He didn't look like a cultivator of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone at all. Instead, he looked like a stupid idiot, which made Chubby a little crying and laughing. No way, he's used to pretending to be stupid all these years, and sometimes he even thinks he's a fool! In desperation, he could only do so for the time being.

Out of his own dilapidated house, Chubby rushed to the mountain. After speeding for more than 100 miles, I came to a large courtyard covering an area of more than ten miles. This is the outer courtyard of the Xuantian Courtyard, which specializes in handling chores. From time to time, handymen can be seen coming in and out.

Chubby walked in with his usual smiling face. He is not a powerful cultivator who calls for wind and rain now, but just a kid who has just started, of course he doesn't dare to run rampant here, so no matter what he thinks in his heart, he must remain humble.

Many of the handymen who came and went knew Xiao Fat, and when they saw him dressed completely differently from usual, they all showed surprised faces. One of them, Nanpi, likes to play tricks on Song Zhong, and today he directly blocked Song Zhong's way, and said with a smile: "Little stupid fat, how are you dressed like a person today?" Aren't you stupid?"

"Hehe, I've never been as stupid as you!" Chubby said with a smirk.

"What?" Nanpi suddenly changed his face when he heard this, this guy is five big and three thick, and he has been in the mountains for more than ten years, and he likes to bully people the most, and Xiaopang is the target of his key bullying. He didn't expect that Xiaopang, who was so afraid of him before, would point at his nose and scold him for being stupid one day. There were a lot of other handymen around, all watching the excitement, which made him feel very shameless, 'I was scolded by a fool?

Thinking of this, Nanpi suddenly became angry, and directly raised his fist viciously and said: "Dead fatty, I see that you have itchy skin, girl, I want it today~"

Before the brother could finish his words, everyone heard a crisp snap, and immediately, the five big and three thick guys staggered back a few steps, and finally sat on the ground. On his face, five finger prints were clearly visible, and a trail of blood flowed down his mouth.

"Ah~" It wasn't until he sat on the ground that Nanpi reacted to what was going on, opened his mouth and spit out two big teeth that had been knocked out, and then glared at Song Zhong with an incredible face, and said tremblingly: "You, you dare to hit me?"

"Hehe, isn't this nonsense?" Chubby still had a smirk on his face: "Although I know you're stupid, you shouldn't be so stupid that you don't know what's going on when you're pumped?"

"You, I'm fighting with you!" Nanpi's eyes were red, and he was about to come over and fight with Song Zhong with a roar, but the dead friend around him immediately hugged him and said in his ear anxiously, "Boss, don't you see it?

"Ah~" When Nanpi heard this, he was immediately startled, and hurriedly took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw Song Zhong's skin treasure looming, and he had obviously entered the innate realm. No wonder he could slap himself away! People in the innate realm smoke mortals, and they naturally die easily.

After understanding this, Nanpi immediately looked like a deflated ball, and then said with a shocked face: "Innate realm? This, how is this possible? His talent is a famous waste wood, without a hundred years of cultivation, it is impossible to enter the innate at all!"

Not only Nanpi, but even the people around him were also extremely shocked. You must know that whether a mortal can live for a hundred years is a question, so under normal circumstances, a person with a talent like Chubby will never be able to enter the innate on his own. It's just that Xiaopang is also a bit of a chance, after all, he was okay when he was a child, he was instilled with elixir by his parents since he was born, at least for several years, and his exercises were specially asked by his parents, which is not bad, plus the Xuantian Courtyard is a treasure land for cultivation, which greatly accelerated his cultivation process. Otherwise, he would really be a mortal for the rest of his life. If a person with ordinary talent has such an opportunity, I am afraid that he will be promoted at the age of 10, where will he wait until now?

Xiao Pang also knew that his situation was special, and when he saw that it really shocked them, the grievances he had received for many years were immediately vented, and he then said with a sneer: "Nanpi, you are a little handyman, you dare to block the way of your formal disciples, and make provocative remarks, is it really a kind? Do you want me to call the senior brothers of the Law Enforcement Hall and talk about life with you?"

"Don't~" Nanpi is really scared this time, the outer disciples are also official disciples, and they are not at all something that the miscellaneous servants can contradict. You must know that in the Xiuzhen sect, the most important and inferior people, if this matter is known by the people of the Law Enforcement Hall, he will be whipped a hundred lashes if it is light, and he can be directly driven out of the mountain gate if it is heavy. In order to give him the opportunity to cultivate immortals, his family is almost bankrupt, if he is driven back like this, then he can't make his parents angry to death?

Thinking of this, Nanpi no longer dared to be arrogant, and hurriedly softened: "Song Zhong, can't I be wrong?"

"It's really insincere!" Xiaopang didn't look at him, just shook his head and said: "Although you are a little stupid, you should always understand the politeness of kowtowing and making amends, right?"

When Nanpi heard this, his face turned green with anger, but the so-called people under the eaves couldn't help but bow their heads. Despite the humiliation, compared to the heavy punishment of driving out of the mountain gate, Nanpi can still distinguish the severity. He gritted his teeth, but finally fell to his knees and begged: "Song Zhong, Uncle Song, Grandpa Song!

"Hehe, good grandson!Then I'll spare you once today!" Song Zhong patted Nanpi's head with a grin, and then walked inside. Although he was tempted to continue humiliating Nanpi in return for the humiliation he had received, it was not a good time. Because there are already a lot of people around, he doesn't want to be the target of other people's attention, and keeping a low profile is what he needs most. You can't sabotage your plans for the sake of a boring handyman.

Nanpi knew that Song Zhong had gone away, so he dared to stand up, touched his swollen face, and said depressedly: "Damn, I'm really unlucky today, I met the 'send-off' when I came out! ”

"En~" A group of handymen nodded their heads with affection, and at the same time prayed in their hearts not to meet Song Zhong in the future.

Naturally he didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, he walked around the yard a few times, and soon came to a quiet place, which was the office of the foreign deacon in charge of registration, and there was a boy sitting on a chair watching the door.

Xiaopang stepped forward and said with a smile: "This junior brother is invited, in Xia Song Zhong, he has just stepped into the innate realm, and he has come to report!"

The boy was listless at the beginning, with his nostrils facing the sky, and he didn't want to see Song Zhong, a lewd little fat man. But as soon as he heard that the other party had entered the innate realm, he immediately put on a smiling face and said, "It turns out that Uncle Shi is coming, please sit here first, and I will report back to the deacon!"

Seeing that the other party's face changed so quickly, Xiaopang couldn't cry or laugh. However, he has seen this situation a lot, and it is not very strange, the cultivation realm is so snobbish, and there is no way to do it. He had no choice but to smile bitterly, then sat down in his chair and waited quietly.

At this time, in the courtyard, under a big peach tree, there was a white-bearded old man sitting on a recliner, leisurely sipping tea. This person's name is Li Ping, and he is one of the eight outer deacons of the outer gate of the Xuantian Courtyard, although it seems to have a very high status, but in fact it is not so, he said it bluntly, just a steward who serves the inner door. He is in his 200s this year, and he is still wandering in the realm of the congenital 4 heavens, and he has no hope of advancing at all, so he can only wait for death here.

Fortunately, he also knew that there was no hope of promotion, and cherished the rest of the days even more, and with years of hard work, he finally got mixed with this leisurely errand. I don't do much every day, I drink tea most of the time, and my life is quite moisturizing.

Today, he just made a good pot of tea, and he was about to taste it. The boy who was guarding the door broke in and said to him, "Deacon, there is a disciple outside the door who asks to see you!"

"Who, so boring!" Li Ping said impatiently.

"It's Song Zhong!" said the boy.

"Pu~" Li Ping squirted out the tea in his mouth with one mouth, and then scolded angrily: "You little bastard, give you a head clock?

Li Ping didn't have much longevity, and he was the most taboo about this, but he didn't expect to hear the word 'send him to the end' when he was in the right mood, but he was depressed, and his original good mood was gone, so it's strange if he wasn't angry.

The boy was scolded inexplicably, and said helplessly: "That's his name?"

"Damn!" Li Ping naturally heard of Song Zhong, and it was because he hated the name that he sent him away from afar, but unexpectedly he came again, so angry that he shouted: "Tell him to get out, the old man has no time to see him, tell him never to come to see me in the future!"

"Oh~" The boy hesitated for a moment, but finally said boldly: "Deacon, Uncle Song Zhong has entered the innate realm, and he is here to report today, do you really want to drive him away?"

"Nonsense, I'm the one I'm chasing~" Li Pinggang said this, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly said: "Wait, you said that he has entered the innate realm?"

"Isn't it? How is this possible? That waste wood is the most wasteful guy I have ever seen and heard of, he can enter the innate realm at this age, and the sow can go up the tree!" After Li Ping finished speaking, he immediately said: "You go and call him to me!"

"Yes~" The boy agreed, and immediately turned to leave.