Spiritual Qi Recovery: I Am Back As A Fairy

"Brother Ze, are you a great immortal?"

Back at Guanyun Mountain, Little Pudding stared at Su Ze curiously with his eyes wide open. In order to describe the bigness in her mouth, he opened his arms with all his might.

With Spiritual Qi in her body, Little Pudding can already see some things that ordinary people in this world can't see. When conflicts broke out at school, Su Ze didn't deliberately hide her.

"Silly girl, how could I be a god? No one in this world has ever become a god." Su Ze stroked the little girl's head, "I just have a deep understanding of the Tao and have a little ability."

"oh."

The little girl seemed to understand, but nodded in confusion.

If more than 5,000 years ago, he had not given up the third realm of sitting and forgetting the Dao, he might have been able to become the Indistinguishable Dao and become a fairy god recorded in ancient books.

It's just that he doesn't like a fairy who looks like a Heavenly Dao, aloof and without emotion.

"Brother Naze, where is my teacher?" Little Pudding bit his finger and mustered up his courage to ask.

"So eager to learn?" Su Ze smiled in surprise, "You didn't like studying very much before?"

"Because I want to be as powerful as Brother Ze, protect myself and the people I want to protect, so that others will not dare to grab my toffee."

Little Pudding spoke seriously and meticulously, as if the white rabbit toffee was the most precious thing in her world and no one could take it away.

Ding dong——

When the time came, Su Ze's cell phone rang, and he raised the cell phone to signal: "Your Master is here."

These days, I don't know if it's because I'm in a good mood, or because I've been away from Shenzhou for too long, but Xie Daoyun will send messages every day at this time, which is very regular.

[Xie Daoyun]: "Brother Su, there is something novel, do you want to see it?"

Immediately, a picture was sent.

【Su Ze】: "This is... a vampire?"

In the picture, a handsome foreign man in a red dress with fangs bared was lying in a pool of blood with a big hole in his heart. He was breathless and dead.

[Xie Daoyun]: "So this kind of low-quality zombie is called a vampire?"

[Su Ze]: "There are similarities with our zombies in China. If the bloodline is high enough, they can reach the level of generals, and they should not be underestimated."

[Xie Daoyun]: "Interesting, I have experienced the unique Heavenly Dao in places other than China, which can be used to verify my Confucianism and Taoism."

As he said that, another photo of a werewolf was sent over. Looking at the tragic condition of its corpse, it was obvious that it had been studied inside and out.

Su Ze: "..."

【Su Ze】: "How did you meet these monsters?"

Based on Xie Daoyun's status, even if he was outside of Shenzhou, he would definitely receive great attention and should not be attacked.

【Xie Daoyun】: "When you study and preach, you often encounter people who are not convinced, and you have no choice but to convince them with your strength, so you are forced to do so."

This is really like her current style.

If I remember correctly, when I was in the practice world, most of the reason why Haoran Academy was able to rank among the holy places was Xie Daoyun's prestige in Baiyujing.

During that time, the more blood stained the ruler in her hand, the farther the scriptures she preached spread. She truly achieved what Su Ze said, "The rule of the world by Saint is to put culture and morality first and then force."

To put it simply, either you are convinced when it comes to talking, or you are convinced when you hit it, in short, you have to be convinced anyway.

【Su Ze】: "I found a student for you, do you have time to teach?"

Immediately, Su Ze sent the details of Little Pudding.

[Xie Daoyun]: "At noon tomorrow, someone will go to Star City to pick her up and send her to me."

This is the promise, and he still brought it with him to teach him personally, which can almost be said to be a personal disciple.

If this spreads, the whole of China will be shaken, but Mr. Xie has not accepted a personal disciple so far!

[Su Ze]: "Thank you."

【Xie Daoyun】: "Fellow daoist, between you and me, there is no need to thank you."

There was a tone of blame between the lines, and at the end, a "Why are you fat. JPG" emoticon package was sent over.

Su Ze couldn't help smiling, as expected of a Confucian and Taoist master, he is open to all kinds of rivers, keeps pace with the times, and learns new things quickly.

Unlike some old antiques, who have been reincarnated for so long, and still regard the camera as a breathtaking monster.

Even when seeing a car on the road, he would be unable to walk, and kept sighing that the modern art of refining has reached its peak.

But soon, he thought of something and froze for a moment.

I can’t mention the word thank you... Then, will I not be able to call my full name directly, should I call Dao Yun?

Why does this feel weird... Did Xie Daoyun do it on purpose, or was it just a coincidence?

...

"What, where did the master craftsman make this, that it can be driven by mortals like arms without relying on Spirit Power?"

At ten o'clock that night, a hale and hearty old Taoist priest wearing an Azure Taoist robe and a long white beard stood by the side of the road, amazed and amazed at the passing traffic.

When he was reincarnated, he was a child in the Taoist temple, and he never went down the mountain.

"Excuse me, are you the Taoist priest Qinghui?"

Huzi was arranged here and had been waiting for a long time, so he quickly stepped forward to inquire.

You can't move quickly, otherwise, looking at the old man's surprised eyes, I guess I wish I could rush to the street and take apart the car to study it now.

"Poverty is."

Qing Hui nodded slightly, stroking his beard with his hands, full of demeanor.

"Our chief is waiting for you, please follow me."

"good."

"May I ask... why don't you want to take the helicopter we sent?"

Seeing the picture coming from ahead, Huzi's eyes jumped. The old Taoist in front of him really deserved to be the patriarch of Qinghui Palace, and he was able to keep up with the speed of the helicopter with his feet.

That's a Supernatural Power for the road.

This was the first time he saw a cultivator that could display Supernatural Power, no wonder the bureau paid so much attention to it, even the state shepherd came to meet him in person.

Hmm... except Brother Ze, who cannot be counted as a cultivator.

I don’t know why, but it feels a bit like the close-up Tianya handed down to him by Brother Ze, a feeling of the same origin.

It's a pity that he is still too far away, and he can't show it at a distance, otherwise he can prove it.

Suddenly, Qing Hui stopped in his tracks, a pair of eyes flashed a light, and he stared at Huzi closely: "Little friend, do you know the Supernatural Power called So Far Away?"

Obviously, he sensed the Supernatural Power in Huzi, even if it was only a castrated version, but the feeling of the same root made him unable to control himself.

"Uh, yes."

Tiger was stunned for a moment.

"Who passed it on to you?"

Qing Hui's complexion changed slightly, and he asked cautiously. When he said this, he still didn't forget to look up at the sky, fearing that he would be like Li Huo Elder during the day, and suddenly slap his mouth.

"Brother Ze passed it on to me."

Huzi nodded and admitted that there was no need to hide this kind of thing at all. Facts have proved that the deeper the relationship between him and Brother Ze, the safer it is. No one is willing to offend Brother Ze anymore.

However, what Huzi didn't expect was that Qing Hui suddenly took his hand and said earnestly: "Brother Huzi, please ask me about my visit to Yunshan Mountain tomorrow, please help me! "

"After it's done, I, Qinghui Palace, will definitely be grateful. Whatever Cultivation Technique secret method you want, you must offer it with both hands!"

Huzi's expression was a little terrified... Who are you calling brother? You old Taoist priest is almost four thousand years old in his past and present lives. What's the point of calling me brother?

How does this old Taoist have the same virtues as the Lord Yellow Springs!

Beside, An Changmin and Xu Zhoumu, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at each other with embarrassing expressions, then coughed dryly, stepped forward and said, "Daoist Qinghui, I am not only looking for you to go to Guanyun Mountain to see that person thing, and another thing."

Seeing that there were other people around, Qing Hui didn't like to express too much, immediately put his hands into his sleeves, straightened up, and changed into that appearance of a master, stroking his beard with his hands.

"You say."

"We would like to ask Daoist Qinghui to see him in Guanyun Mountain, and he will mention about Xia Guo's building of the Heroic Wall."

The Lord of Yellow Springs is not willing to do his best at all, and the matter of the Heroic Wall is far away.

And the cause of this incident was because of heroes. Judging from the attitude shown by that person, he seems to have a different affection for heroes.

Hearing this, Daoist Qinghui waved his hand: "This matter is easy to talk about. When I am alive to talk to that person tomorrow, I will definitely bring it up."

Everyone: "..."