My Master Is a God

It's not that he's not in a hurry to find Lu Xuexi, but it's been so long that there's no point in being anxious. Now that he's here, he should do as the Romans do.

The point is that his gift of prediction saw a blurry picture, a beautiful figure, which seemed to be Lu Xuexi. His consciousness also told him that he should take a walk alone, and there might be news about Lu Xuexi.

This was the reason why he didn't follow the little senior sister.

On the other hand, since the little senior sister has returned home and is being called by her family, something must have happened. It would not be appropriate for him to follow her now. There must always be a buffer time, otherwise wouldn't it be embarrassing?

So he is going to take a look at the world of Sanxian alone. The little senior sister should be almost there by then, so it won't be too late to pay her a visit.

Another reason is that he wants to know more about the Ji family where the young senior sister lives. How can the first family, which is rumored throughout the fairy world, be that simple?

Without knowing more about it, it would be very embarrassing if you go there rashly and encounter unexpected problems.

Of course, he knew that his little senior sister was like a family member to him, but that didn't mean that the entire Ji family was friendly. Just now, he felt a slight rejection from the few immortals who came to pick up the little senior sister. Although they concealed it very well, How could it escape his perception?

So instead of going now, it is very necessary to know more about the Ji family.

He walked around alone and looked for Lu Xuexi. This choice was good for him at least for now.

The world of Sanxian Space does indeed feel different to the fairy world for Yang Yiyun. Perhaps it is because the lifestyle here is based on mortals. It has a little more fireworks, which makes him feel very comfortable.

His heart also calmed down unconsciously. Different from when he was in the fairy world, Yang Yiyun felt very relaxed here, so he liked this kind of place.

Of course, maybe it was because he relaxed his nerves after taking care of all his enemies in the fairy world.

Going all the way, walking around and looking around is like a sightseeing tour, with no direction or goal, it's just a matter of where you go.

The world here also has a sun, just like the earth.

At sunset, Yang Yiyun saw a small village.

Walked in without hesitation.

This is the first village I encountered when I came to Sanxian World. It looks very retro, and the buildings are very elegant. The main materials seem to be wood and stone, and the roof is thatch, but it is not shabby at all, but the overall look is very pleasing to the eye. .

The junior sister said that people here pursue nature, and now it seems that it is not true at all. The building materials are basically used directly to build houses without much processing, so they look more natural.

There are no buildings of several stories high, they are all independent houses, similar to the environment of his hometown on Earth.

There are also small courtyards with fences and walls, and flowers and plants can be seen everywhere. When you walk into the village, you can see that they are all carefully taken care of.

This village looks like there are only about ten households.

The sun was setting, and the farmers working in the fields outside the village walked back a little.

Even though Yang Yiyun came and went from afar, he could feel that all the villagers, men, women, old and young, were in good spirits, which showed that they lived a fulfilling life.

On the trail back to the village, villagers in twos and threes went home. Yang Yiyun walked slowly, treating himself as a tourist, and walked slowly towards the village.

Just when he was about to enter the village, a voice came from behind and shouted: "Why are you coming to our Qingshan Village, young man?"

Yang Yiyun was thinking about things in his mind, but he really didn't pay attention to the person behind him. When he turned around, he saw a sixty-year-old man holding a hoe in his hand and looking at him warily, as if he was powerful or a thief.

The old man in sight was dressed in coarse cloth, his trouser legs were rolled up, his bare feet were covered in mud, and there were a few wrinkles on his forehead that were very clear at the moment. The idler was the last one to come out of the field.

He was going to another village as a stranger, so it was normal for the old man to be wary. However, it seemed that the old man's eyes were not only wary but also a little afraid of him, but he was not too afraid. If Yang Yiyun did anything rashly, he would be touched. Know how to call people.

In response to this, Yang Yiyun smiled bitterly in his heart. This was the first time in thousands of years that he had been treated as a powerful or a thief.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't panic, old man, I'm not a bad person..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man interrupted with a sneer: "Bad people will say they are bad people~"

"Uh~" Yang Yiyun almost choked to death.

The majestic Qiankun Tianzun was actually regarded as a bad guy.

Of course, he wasn't angry either. After all, the other party was an ordinary mortal and there was nothing to care about.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Old man, I'm just a tourist. It's getting dark now. I've been traveling for a whole day and I haven't seen any villages along the way. I traveled hundreds of miles to see your village. It’s the first village I’ve arrived at, so I want to go into the village to ask for water. There’s really no harm in it. Since you’re not welcome, I won’t enter the village.”

Yang Yiyun was not angry at all when facing an ordinary old man. He explained patiently and said that he would not enter the village anymore.

But at this time, the old man's reaction took a U-turn, his expression became much more relaxed, and he asked with confusion: "Did you drive hundreds of miles in one day? Are you... are you an immortal?"

This time it was Yang Yiyun's turn to be surprised. He clearly didn't have any breath, and he regarded himself as an ordinary mortal. Unexpectedly, the old man... No, it was his words that exposed it. Traveling hundreds of miles a day is not something a mortal can do. No wonder the old man asked this.

"The old man has a wise eye~" Yang Yiyun didn't intend to hide it.

The old man's face lit up and he said quickly: "The little old man has met the Immortal. He is very offended. Please don't blame me for asking the Immortal. The little old man is the village chief of Qingshan Village. His name is Wang Dacai. Please come to the village quickly..."

Well, the old man's expression changed so quickly that Yang Yiyun didn't even turn around. He was dragged into the village by the old man while he was stunned.

Yang Yiyun could clearly feel that the old man respected the immortal, but he was not afraid at all and had a good impression of him. This made him uncomfortable.

In a daze, he was dragged into the house by an old man named Wang Dacai.

The first family that entered the village was Wang Dacai's family.

After entering the small courtyard, there were three rooms. Wang Dacai shouted in the courtyard with a happy tone: "Little Huaer, make tea and cook quickly, a god has come to our house~"

"Grandpa is back~"

A little girl of twelve or thirteen years old came out of the house.

He looked at Yang Yiyun with curiosity.

"Are you really an immortal?"

The little girl named Xiao Hua'er asked Yang Yiyun, but she didn't recognize him at all.

"Don't be rude, little flower. Go and make tea." Wang Dacai scolded his granddaughter with a straight face, but he looked full of affection no matter how he looked at her.

Then he explained to Yang Yiyun: "Shangxian, don't blame the child for being ignorant. She is the second granddaughter of the second child. She talks in the Shangxian's room..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter~"

The two of them entered the living room while talking. After taking their seats, the little girl came in with two cups of tea.

"Grandpa drinks tea, the immortal drinks tea~"

"Thank you~" Yang Yiyun thanked him.

"Shangxian, are you a Shangxian? Why do you look like us, not majestic at all~" Xiao Hua'er asked again with curiosity.

"Haha, little Hua'er, what have you seen of the Immortal? Or what do you imagine it should be like?" Yang Yiyun said with a smile, he found it interesting.

"The immortal in my imagination is like a dragon flying around on the Red Leaf Mountain, with its head but not its tail ~" Xiao Hua'er said.

"Okay, little Hua'er, let's get ready to cook. Grandpa is exhausted from working in the fields, and the immortal has come to the house to entertain him." Wang Dacai asked his granddaughter to cook.

"Okay, who will go cook first? Shangxian will tell me the story of Shangxian later?" Xiao Hua'er said with a wink before going out.

"Okay." Yang Yiyun agreed with a slight smile. He had a good impression of the grandfather and grandson, especially Xiao Hua'er. Although Xiao Hua'er didn't deliberately check, Yang Yiyun felt that Xiao Hua'er had a physique capable of practicing cultivation.

Very spiritual.

After Xiao Hua'er went out, Yang Yiyun picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea and looked at Wang Dacai and said: "Where is the Hongye Mountain that the old man Xiao Hua'er said? But are there immortals?"

Wang Dacai seemed to have known that Yang Yiyun would ask, and said: "Red Leaf Maple is more than ten miles away from the village. It is a mountain peak reaching into the clouds. It is covered with red leaf trees. It is true that there are immortals living on it, but we rarely see it. .

However, someone in my grandfather's generation saw it. One day, there was a plague in the village, and an immortal from Hongye Mountain came down to treat the sick and save people. This is how our Qingshan Village continues.

Immortals are no secret in our world. Everyone knows about them, and there are many stories about immortals. They heal diseases, save people, bring disasters, etc. Immortals usually appear, so we are not strangers to you immortals.

Qingshan Village is just a small place deep in the mountains. There are few immortals. The immortals on Hongye Mountain rarely show up. We rarely see them, but they definitely exist. In places with big cities, I heard that there are many immortals. In the eyes of us ordinary people, the immortals are all good people. , everyone is very respectful to the immortal.

Because the immortals in our world can only help ordinary people but not harm others, the reason why my little flower asks about the immortals is actually because he wants to enter Taoism and find his parents...

Three years ago, Xiao Hua's parents went hunting in the mountains and never came back, so Xiao Hua wanted to become an immortal. Only after becoming an immortal would she be able to acquire all kinds of Taoist methods. But when she could fly to the sky and escape from the earth, she would dare to look for her parents. Alas...this child does the same. Hearing too many stories about immortals leads to delusions.

Don’t be surprised, Immortal, little old man knows from his fathers that the path of cultivation is not an easy one, I hope little flower just thinks about it this way..."

Yang Yiyun didn't say anything, just listening to Wang Dacai's narration, or more like complaining. In fact, he also knew that Wang Dacai looked happy when he saw him, so why didn't he want to ask for his help to find Xiao Hua'er's parents?

It is true that finding someone in the deep mountains is as easy as going to heaven for ordinary people, but it is a piece of cake for immortals.

The key is, are Xiao Hua'er's parents still alive?

After missing for three years while hunting in the mountains, the possibility of surviving is very slim.

After Yang Yiyun listened, he said: "I won't talk about the matter of recruiting disciples. Since we are destined to meet each other, I can help you go into the mountains to search. However, three years have passed. I hope you don't hold too much hope." big."

"Thank you, Immortal..." Wang Dacai knelt down and thanked him with a trembling voice.

Yang Yiyun waved his hand to help him up and said: "Just do it casually, there is little hope."

"The little old man knows. Thank you to the Immortal. In fact, the little old man has gone to Hongye Mountain several times every year to kneel down and beg the Immortal for help, but there has been no news at all. It is just to understand the wishes of myself and Xiao Hua'er. Dare I ask? Is the immortal from Hongye Maple Mountain?" Wang Dacai actually thought from the beginning that Yang Yiyun was an immortal from Hongye Mountain, sixty miles away from their village. He also thought that he went to beg for help every day and moved the immortal on the mountain. That's how Yang Yiyun came to be. Appear.

But Yang Yiyun is not.

And now Yang Yiyun narrowed his eyes after listening.

He shook his head and said, "No."

Mentally, I was thinking about the immortals on Hongye Mountain, who were probably not very good people. According to Wang Dacai, he went to the foot of Hongye Mountain every year for the past three years to ask for help from the immortals, but he received no response.

This shows that the immortal on Hongye Mountain is not a good bird either.

If the people don't answer their requests, isn't it a waste of the people's faith in them?

It seems that this Red Leaf Mountain is worth a visit, just in time to ask the local immortals about the whereabouts of Lu Xuexi.

As for helping Wang Dacai find his son and daughter-in-law, it's easy. Although in this world, he doesn't have to use magic power, but Yang Yiyun is a heavenly being, so it's not a big deal to use his spiritual thoughts.

Wang Dacai was the first mortal he came into contact with in the world of Sanxian. It was fate, so he could help.

The way of spiritual practice also relies on opportunities, and opportunity and fate are just like this.