Chapter 17: Immortals
There was a lot of noise in the Shangqing Palace, but Xuankong didn't bother to care about those people's disputes at all.
Back in Yuewei Thatched Cottage, although he went down the mountain to subdue the demon and stayed outside for one night, fragrant rice was still placed on the wooden table in the thatched hut. The corners of Xuankong's mouth twitched, and he walked to the cupboard, and when he opened it, he saw delicious fish, meat and vegetables.
Even the teapot that had been drunk before leaving was filled with boiling water that was still steaming.
However, Xuankong was not surprised, he took out the wine jug from his bosom and put it on the table, and when he waited until tomorrow, it would naturally be filled with cold boiled water that could be turned into fine wine.
In the past ten years, it has always been like this, you don't need to do it yourself, it is as if there is an invisible nanny around you to take care of yourself. Since people don't want to show up, Xuankong doesn't want to use spells to persecute people.
The empty bed is placed in the corner of the wooden house, and the window lattice is opened next to it to see the sunlight on the horizon.
The battle for a night consumed a lot of energy from Xuankong, and after returning to his own territory, he didn't want to eat, so he sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and entered into thought.
The calm Xuankong has a general style, compared with the optimism and cheerfulness in Pingyue, Pingzi has added a bit of calmness and stability. This is also the surname brought from the previous life, and those who only babble and work the street are the gangsters at the bottom.
If you want to progress and become a big brother, you have to think more and think more.
No big brother is simple, otherwise he won't be able to go long on the **.
From the habits brought from his predecessors, Xuankong is always willing to spend time after experiencing battles, replaying them over and over again in his mind, and then summarizing the gains and losses in the battle. In a short time, he had already fallen into a kind of underworldly realm.
A coquettish voice sounded in the darkness: "You weren't in the grass hut last night, why did you go?"
"You're here?" said Xuankong's body as he closed his eyes and spoke in his deep consciousness.
In the darkness, there was another female voice like a silver bell: "Yes, I come to the grass house every day to serve you, Master Wukong!" She didn't pay attention to the fact that the old Taoist leader had lowered Xuankong and changed the Dao number.
Xuankong was triumphant and smiled in his consciousness: "I am no longer called Wukong." ”
The coquettish voice sighed, she was all too familiar with Xuankong's nasty surname. It was written all over Xuankong's face, and he always liked to leave half of his words in his words, but he was actually saying, "Come and ask me, ask me and I'll tell you my new Dao number." ”
The silver bell-like female voice couldn't help but laugh: "You don't call Wukong, so what should you call it?"
Sure enough, Xuankong took the opportunity to ask: "Those two girls, you sneak into my consciousness every day, what are you called?"
The silver-bell-like female voice laughed: "Didn't you call me Xiaobai and call my sister a little flower?"
Xuankong sneered, and explained: "At that time, you always appeared when I was thinking, and I thought it was the two bobcats I raised outside the house. "When he was young, Xuankong insisted on living alone in the back mountain.
The old Taoist couldn't rest assured, so he hugged two bobcat essences with a hundred years of cultivation and stocked them outside the Yuewei Cottage.
One is to protect the safety of Xuankong, and the other is to take care of Xuankong's life.
Therefore, at the beginning, when he saw that his house was always tidy up, Xuankong naturally thought that it was the two hundred-year-old bobcat spirits raised outside the grass house. Later, after Xuankong's own Dao method was refined, the lynx spirit also went down the mountain together, and Xuankong knew that he had misunderstood.
It's just that at this time, he is used to calling these two girls who always sneak into his consciousness as Xiaobai and Xiaohua.
Because of this, I have been laughed at countless times.
Xuankong confessed: "My new Dao name is Xuankong, don't call it wrong in the future." ”
The coquettish voice in front of him said curiously: "Is it because it is the same as the name of the Monkey King, so you have to change your name?"
"Journey to the West" is one of them.
Xiaobai also longed: "Yes, Sun Dasheng is so powerful, he is a big hero of the demon clan!"
Xuankong smiled and said, "You are not from the demon clan?"
The two female voices were silent, and Xuankong raised his eyebrows: "That's a fairy?"
"Or a monster?" The female voice didn't give Xuankong an answer, let him guess slowly, he scratched his head: "You don't want to be a supreme treasure, do you?"
Xiaohua said strangely: "What is the Supreme Treasure?"
Xuankong couldn't explain that this was a movie he watched when he was bored in his life, so he had to casually push: "It's a combination in the casino, and the Supreme Treasure is very powerful and powerful." ”
Xiao Bai knew that what Xuankong said about the Supreme Treasure definitely didn't just mean that, so he also laughed and said, "Yes, then you are also the Supreme Treasure!"
"Thank you, thank you for the compliment. Xuankong smiled helplessly, he couldn't be angry with these two female voices who had been with him all the time. People are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless, even plants and trees have their own feelings, and they always have some feelings for people who have been with them for a long time.
"What are you thinking?" Xiao Bai watched as Xuankong sat cross-legged in the dark, not as active as before.
Xuankong casually pursed the corners of his lips, how could he say that it was because after he met the Dengion, he felt that his cultivation was still not enough? Originally, he thought that more than ten years of cultivation was enough to walk in the world, but he couldn't imagine that meeting a Taoist priest would make him almost unable to resist.
How did he know the status of the elders of the Kongtong Sect in the human cultivation world?
That is a land immortal-like figure, who can ascend at any time and go to the immortal realm to accept the canonization of the heavenly court.
Originally, in his previous life, Xuankong thought that cultivators on the earth could only ascend to immortal immortality when they cultivated to a certain level. Therefore, the immortals in the heavens must be more powerful than the cultivators on the earth.
But after crossing into this world, Xuankong knew that there was actually no essential difference between the so-called heavenly immortals, earth immortals, and scattered immortals.
They are all called people with great abilities and great magical powers, they are called human immortals in the world, heavenly immortals, earth immortals in the mountains and forests, and narcissus in the four oceans and seas, all of which are powerful people who can change their powers.
Let's just say that in the human world, in addition to the ancestor of the earth immortals, Zhen Yuanzi, which is comparable to the saints in the legend, there are also three islands and ten continents, and countless earth immortals in the thirty-six caves and seventy-two blessed lands, which may not be weaker than the immortal officials in the sky.
There are also countless demons and monsters on the way to the west, and the heavenly soldiers and generals who are generally officials in the heavenly court have no way to take them.
"However, we may not see each other again. Xiaohua suddenly said sadly, which shocked Xuankong.
Xuankong was worried that something would happen to them, even though they had never met. Hurriedly asked, "Why? Are you in any trouble?" Xiaobai said angrily: "We are not in trouble, you are in trouble, and it is a big trouble!"
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