Huang Ting

After coming down from Shangqing, Wu Dechang took Xiuwu on the green train to Sijiu City.

The two of them managed to squeeze through the crowd and board the train. Fortunately, they didn't bring anything with them, so they sat down first when they saw two empty seats.

During this time, green trains don’t care about seat numbers. As long as you buy a ticket, no one cares where you sit.

After everyone on the train was almost seated, the train made a sharp whistle and slowly drove out of the platform.

"Melon seeds, drinks, mineral water, ham, snacks, instant noodles!"

"Please give way in front of me!"

Before the train had even left the train, stewards began to push trolleys and sell food. There were also thermos bottles of boiling water on the trolleys to help people make instant noodles.

Hearing the steward's shout, Wu Dechang turned his head and looked at the young apprentice sitting inside, wanting to ask him if he was hungry.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, Xiuwu took out a bag of tea eggs, two grilled sausages, and two boiled corns from his bag.

"Master, here it is."

Xiuwu handed his master a stick of corn and grilled sausage.

"You, where did you get the food? I remember I didn't give you money."

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Xiu Wu took a bite of grilled sausage, and his mouth was full of oil:

"Ah woo! Just when Master you were going to buy tickets, I stood in front of the tea egg stall for a while. I don't know why, but a sister came over and bought me a bunch of things."

"Obviously she paid for it, but when I said thank you to this sister, she looked like she had earned it. It was really strange."

Xiao Xiuwu still didn't understand what this girl was doing.

Haha, the little girl now is so awesome!

Seeing his little apprentice's increasingly handsome appearance, Wu Dechang laughed twice in his heart and said nothing.

Although Xiu Wu's Huang Ting Jing has gone crazy, his body and mind are still functioning, and his skin and spine are still functioning spontaneously.

Xiuwu's figure became stronger and stronger, his skin became more delicate, his eyes were brighter, and his nose was like a jade ridge...

The God of facial features made his face more refined and harmonious.

Harmony is beauty,

Thanks to this good skin, Xiuwu has attracted a lot of troubles in recent years.

At Wang Zizhong's place, several of his young apprentices always like to play with him. In Lujia Village, Lu Huan, the younger generation of the Lu family, likes to stay with him.

Even on the mountain, there were many female pilgrims specifically asking Xiu Wu whether he had become a monk and whether he could return to secular life after becoming a monk.

but,

The twenty-four gods still have their own affairs. If you look closely at Shugo's neck, you will find that there are circles of subtle light-colored markings on his neck.

Only women who are pregnant or overweight will have marks on their bodies, which is the result of the skin being stretched.

But even though Xiuwu has a normal body shape, he still has this kind of markings. This is because the Skin God and the Body God cannot coordinate.

"Xiuwu, you haven't fallen behind on your homework recently."

"No, don't worry, master. With Brother Jinggen helping me, it won't delay my studies." Xiuwu assured him, patting his chest.

The Lord of the upper Jing Palace, the brain spirit root.

Even among the twenty-four gods, they are quite special beings. The other gods do not have their own intelligence and can only be regarded as computer AI.

But the brain spirit is different. It has its own thinking and can be called the second soul.

If the physical body is compared to a car, the rest of the body and soul are just parts of the car. The three souls hold the steering wheel and guide the car to drive in the world of mortals.

But Naoshen is different, he is not a part, he is the person in the passenger seat, and he and Sanhun are both brothers and friends.

He usually sits silently in the passenger seat. Only when Sanhun can't see the road ahead clearly will he give a verbal reminder.

But now Shuugo's three souls are too weak to drive this big truck of his own body.

The brain spirit root helps to step on the brake and accelerator to prevent the twenty-four gods from derailing.

This is also the reason why Xiu Wu only has some minor problems with his body and the stretch marks appear, rather than the skin being broken through his spine.

But this is also the thing that Wu Dechang is most worried about. Now his brain spirit is like Huo Guang and Yi Yin, assisting the young master [Three Souls].

But as time goes by, there is no guarantee that he will not turn into Cao Cao, who holds the emperor in power to command the princes, or even turn into Wang Mang, who takes over the magpie's nest on behalf of the Han Dynasty.

When the time comes, will Xiuwu still be Xiuwu?

That's why Wu Dechang was so eager to find a solution to Xiu Wu's physical problems.

"Master, what are we going to Sijiu City for this time? Should we go to see Grandpa Wang Zizhong?"

Xiu Wu's words awakened Wu Dechang from his thoughts. He touched Xiu Wu's head:

"No, we won't go to Wang Zizhong this time. We will go to an old friend of the master and ask him to help."

"Old friend?"

"The 'hidden from the sky' Fang Xinsheng!"

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After arriving at Sijiu City and leaving the station, Wu Dechang took Xiu Wu into the alley, twisting and turning, for nearly an hour. They said they were walking, but the speed of the two of them was about the same as long-distance running.

In other words, they are not ordinary people. If normal old people and children behaved like this, they would not be able to hold on long ago.

"arrive"

As they walked, they could see a courtyard with lanterns hanging on it. Wu Dechang finally stopped and wanted to take Xiuwu to the door.

But before he could pass by, he heard a commotion in the courtyard from a distance. Wu Dechang frowned and did not go in. Instead, he took Xiu Wu and hid.

Not long after, I saw a bald and thin old man pushing a bald man out of the courtyard.

Next to the old man was a young man in his twenties, slightly fat and wearing glasses.

"Get out of here, Chen Jinkui'er, how many times have I told you not to come to my house!"

"Master Fang! Master Fang! I am telling the truth! The child has been delayed with you!"

"Bald donkey, stop talking nonsense, master, don't pay attention to him!"

When the young man said this, the bald man Chen Jinkui was not angry. Instead, he smiled and waved to the young man and said goodbye:

"Yuan'er! Master will come see you in two days!"

This farce has been going on for a long time, but none of the surrounding neighbors were surprised. It looked like they had seen it countless times.

And this Mr. Fang’s neighbor joked with Chen Jinkui:

"Yo! Jin Kui asked Mr. Fang to drive him out again!"

"Haha, it's okay, Master Fang will agree sooner or later."

Some neighbors were curious: "What kind of business do you and Mr. Fang do, and why did you steal your apprentice?"

Chen Jinkui made a haha ​​and fooled him.

After Chen Jinkui left and calm returned to the alley, Wu Dechang took Xiu Wu to the door of Master Fang's house.

Wu Dechang saw Mr. Fang and said, "Brother Fang, long time no see."

"Oh, it's Taoist Wu. Good luck, please close the door and serve a pot of good tea. We finally have a distinguished guest today."

Mr. Fang was obviously still angry, and when he spoke, he even mocked Chen Jinkui with a gun and a stick.

"Okay! Master."

The young man quickly closed the door of the courtyard, took out a tea set and poured a cup of tea for everyone.

"Yuan'er, let me introduce to you. This is my senior brother Wu Dechang, the headmaster of the Shangqing Sect. This is my disciple He Yuan, Taoist Master Wu."

"Hello, Mr. Wu!"

As a junior, it was natural for He Yuan to say hello first.

Wu Dechang boasted: "Well done, he is indeed a talented person, no wonder he makes people jealous."

How far has this come from just now, whether it's closing the door or pouring tea?

No matter what he was doing, his stance was in line with the rules of the art. An expert would know at a glance that he was a skilled warlock.

Fang Xinsheng said: "Huh! Don't mention him. It makes you upset if you mention him! I wonder what Daochang Wu wants to do this time?"

"I came here this time for my disciple Xiuwu."

Wu Dechang pushed Xiu Wu, who had been standing aside without speaking, to Fang Xinsheng:

"I hope Brother Fang can make a sign for my disciple."