Talk about the world of mortals in detail

In Tiandou Mountain, Yi Shuyuan was originally lying on his side in Duanfeng Cave, but now he straightened his clothes and sat up.

Yi Shuyuan looked around and found that there was a vine growing outside Duanfeng Cave, which had a certain shielding function. It was obviously the work of the old vine head.

He stood up and walked out of the Broken Peak Cave step by step.

Although it is still winter outside, there is still a sense of birdsong and flowers in Tiandou Mountain. Even if the snow is limited to some peaks, many places in the valley are still green.

"Hui Mian."

Yi Shuyuan spoke softly, and his voice blended into the sounds of water, wind, birds and animals in the mountains, but seemed to drift into the distance with the wind.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no response, which made Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but mutter.

"Where did you go again?"

Hui Mian did his duty when he was taking care of Shi Sheng and Qi Zhongbin. Now that Yi Shuyuan is sleeping by himself, he runs out to play instead?

But Hui Mian didn't hear the sound. Of course there were people in the mountains who could hear it.

Almost as soon as Yi Shuyuan muttered, a line of smoke emerged from the ground. It was Tiandou Mountain Shen Tengfu. As soon as the latter appeared, he bowed his hands to Yi Shuyuan.

"It turns out that Mr. Yi is already awake. I thought he was going to sleep for ten or eight years!"

Ten or eight years? Can anyone sleep like this?

Oh, the immortal's words are indeed uncertain, but Yi Shuyuan doesn't have this habit for the time being.

"That might be a misunderstanding."

"Hehehe, Fellow Daoist Hui and Fellow Daoist Qi went to the Human Market with Junhou. Today is New Year's Eve and we are going to buy some food to come back."

Yi Shuyuan patted his head. Indeed, on a day like today, with Hui Mian's temperament, he had to eat a good meal, otherwise he would feel very unwilling.

At this moment, Yi Shuyuan smiled and shook his head.

"This guy!"

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan thought in his heart, and in the void, the gods changed and did not move, and the meaning of the divine way appeared.

In the human market far away from Tiandou Mountain, there are also lights and colorful decorations on days like today. The festive atmosphere is also very strong, and there are some folk customs that are different from Dayong.

Xiao Yong was walking on the street, carrying two large baskets with a flat stick, while Qi Zhongbin was walking beside him dressed as an old mountaineer, looking like an elder leading his younger generation into the city.

In the two baskets, one basket contains various purchased ingredients, or simply food boxes with prepared ingredients, and the other basket contains some mountain goods, including but not limited to medicinal materials and furs.

The quality of these mountain goods is of the highest quality, and Qi Zhongbin looks experienced at first glance, so the items in the previous basket have been sold at appropriate prices in the city, and are now transformed into baskets containing ingredients.

Hui Mian was hiding in Xiao Yong's collar, and with his strong sense of smell, he guided Xiao Yong to choose food everywhere in the city.

"That bakery over there, that bakery over there, that's the perfect blend of the burnt aroma and the salty meat aroma. It's about to come out of the oven. I bought one, let's eat one first, and then cast a spell to seal it." "

"okay!"

The large baskets weighing nearly a hundred kilograms each at the front and back were carried effortlessly by Xiao Yong. The flat stick made of tough mangosteen was bent and bent with his steps.

Qi Zhongbin followed beside him with a smile, feeling the breath of the new year in this world. After he truly ascended to immortality, his sense of spirituality became even stronger.

According to Master and Senior Gray, the power of the mind and the power of synaesthesia are one of the keys to this sect's immortality.

And this kind of practice cannot just rely on ascetic practice such as hard meditation in the mountains. It also requires contact with the world of mortals, contact with sentient beings, and the feeling of all things!

People on the street looked at Xiao Yong from time to time. It was rare to see such a big man, but it was obvious that Xiao Yong and Hui Mian didn't care about others.

"Shopkeeper, I want all of this pot!"

Xiao Yong shouted proudly in front of the cake shop, which startled the shopkeeper who was concentrating on his work, but he naturally welcomed business with a smile.

"Hey, you two really know your stuff. Our pancakes are famous for their fragrance. Today is New Year's Eve, and the shop will be closed immediately after making this batch! This uncle's face is really glowing. He looks like he will live a long life. people!"

It's normal to say nice things during the Chinese New Year, but Xiao Yong looked at Qi Zhongbin with a strange expression at this moment.

Hehe, this is an immortal. Isn’t it a curse to live a long life?

"Oh, it seems we are lucky, but we have been very lucky in recent years, hahahahaha"

Qi Zhongbin obviously didn't care. While they were chatting with the store, Hui Mian, who was hiding in Xiao Yong's collar, suddenly felt something in his heart, and subconsciously touched his forehead with his paw, where there was a faint golden-red mark that resembled the word "fire". flash.

At this moment, Qi Zhongbin and Xiao Yong also noticed it one after another, one bowed his head and the other looked sideways.

Is this Shenhui?

"Boss Qi, Xiao Junhou, hurry up and get the pancakes. We'll go back immediately. Your husband is awake, and God has something to do. I thought I'd invite you to come with me!"

Hui Mian's voice suddenly became serious, but in fact, his heart became excited.

Since the husband chose the moment when the divine seal appeared on his forehead, Hui Mian vaguely understood something. The husband wanted it to appear, which was something he had been looking forward to day and night!

"good!"

Qi Zhongbin took out his wallet to pay without saying a word. Although Xiao Yong was curious, he didn't say much and helped the boss to get the hot cakes from the stove, without even being afraid of burning them.

After buying the pancakes, the two of them left quickly with their burdens on their shoulders, and quickly reached a relatively secluded alley with the help of a blind eye.

A gust of breeze blew by, and the grandfather and grandson selling mountain products were no longer there.

In the sky, Qi Zhongbin, who was riding the wind, couldn't help but ask Hui Mian.

"Senior Hui, the mark on your forehead, and the god you said is"

Hui Mian stood on Xiao Yong's shoulder, his shiny hair fluttering in the wind, shaking his head slightly and sighing.

"You will know when the time comes. Alas, let me tell you. In fact, my husband has a very close relationship with the True Monarch Xian Sheng. The god I am talking about naturally refers to the Demon-Conquering Holy Lord!"

Qi Zhongbin opened his eyes slightly, and even Xiao Yong was surprised.

"The Demon-Subduing Holy Lord? Isn't that the Holy Lord Ming Ling Mie He Xian Sheng? The one who slayed the dragon in front of the dragon clan and kicked the dragon's head off the earth!"

"Exactly!"

Xiao Yong seemed to have gotten to know Hui Mian again. Since the Holy Lord Xian Sheng was the god in Hui Mian's mouth, then

"Then you are, Fellow Daoist Gray."

Hui Mian said calmly and slowly.

"Let's go back and talk about it first!"

Hui Mian tried his best to restrain himself. After all, the teacher said that if you brag too much, you will be ruined.

Qi Zhongbin, a mortal on the other side, is no longer what he used to be, but at this moment he can't help but recall what happened in the past.

Senior Hui once mentioned that he was a certain great god, but later he mentioned it less and less. Qi Zhongbin naturally respected Hui Mian, but he once thought that Senior Hui's experience as a god was not too conspicuous.

Now I realize that I am the frog in the well!

Senior Ruohui's Shinto body is under the throne of the True Lord Xiansheng, and he chooses to follow the master in a way that almost abandons his Shinto cultivation, which shows that the relationship between the master and the True Lord Xiansheng is definitely extraordinary.

Isn't it possible that the Xian Sheng Zhenjun was transformed by Master?

Thinking of the special features of his sect's Immortal Way, Qi Zhongbin couldn't help but have such an idea flash through his mind, but he felt that this was too ridiculous, and that the Divine Way was too special after all.

"Go back quickly, there should be something serious this time!"

Hui Mian's face was still calm. What he said was quite right. The husband had already called it this way. There must be something more important, but he was very excited in his heart.

Soon, the three who were walking on the wind had returned to Tiandou Mountain, and Yi Shuyuan was waiting for them at the Broken Peak Cave.

Before he even landed, Hui Mian jumped from Xiao Yong's side to Yi Shuyuan's side.

"Sir~~I thought you were going to sleep for ten or eight years!"

Yi Shuyuan grinned, Xiao Yong and Qi Zhongbin also landed and saluted one after another.

"Master!" "Mr. Yi!"

"It just so happens that after bringing so many annual goods, you shouldn't feel bad if I take some away, right?"

Yi Shuyuan asked Xiao Yong, and the latter would naturally not mind.

"Sir, just take them all away, but I heard from Fellow Daoist Hui that it is a deity under the throne of the True Monarch Xian Sheng. Sir, are you going to see the True Monarch Xian Sheng this time?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at Hui Mian on his shoulder. The latter's furry face maintained a solemn look, but knowing Hui Mian, it was not difficult for him to guess that he was worried, very excited and very nervous.

"Hey, I really want to go to Lingdong. As for Hui Mian, it is not just a deity under the throne of the True Monarch Xian Sheng."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan glanced at Qi Zhongbin with a smile.

"Although Hui Mian always follows me, it is the first great god under the manifested true king. The god's name is: 'Yunlai'. If the true king does not appear, Yunlai will not appear. Now it is time for it to appear. Got it!"

Hui Mian's back paws clenched tightly on Yi Shuyuan's clothes. He was obviously very excited. Yi Shuyuan patted Hui Mian on the head with a fan.

Sir, am I interesting enough?

So interesting!

Although there is no sound, Yi Shuyuan and Hui Mian have this tacit understanding of communication.

Xiao Yong looked at Hui Mian with wide eyes. Although he knew that this guy couldn't be just a little demon who had just refined Henggu, he didn't expect it to be so big!

Even Lao Tengtou was shocked. He couldn't help but raise his hands to Hui Mian and whispered "disrespect".

And Qi Zhongbin even had goosebumps all over his body. Senior Hui's "Great God Yunlai" was actually the first one under the Demon-Subduing Saint!

Hui Mian wanted to kick his legs with his claws, but it was a pity that that brat Shi Sheng was not here!

But it doesn’t matter, it will happen sooner or later, hey, I can have fun again then!

"Ahem, sir, Zhenjun asked you to come over. When are we going to Lingdong for New Year's Eve dinner?"

Okay, don’t forget to eat at this time.

"Take them with you. There are a lot of people over there. It's not convenient for Mr. Teng to leave. Would you like to go with us?"

Xiao Yong was heartbroken, but he immediately shook his head.

"No, I have to take care of the Dingshan grass for you, sir. You can't stay away from Mount Tiandou. In the future, there will be plenty of opportunities when the Dingshan grass matures!"

Yi Shuyuan didn't force it, and after nodding, he bowed to Xiao Yong and Lao Tengtou.

"Okay, I'll take my leave soon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Shuyuan waved his sleeves, and half of the contents in the basket were gone. Then he took a step forward, and a breeze took him and Qi Zhongbin up to the sky.

"Congratulations sir!"

Lao Tengtou and Xiao Yong saluted to the sky under Duan Feng, not knowing when they would see each other again.