Chapter 8 The Three Magic Weapons(1/2)
Hearing the weirdo say that his level had improved, Hai Long was immediately overjoyed, grabbed the spell with both hands, focused his mental energy on himself, and shouted, "Shunfeng Er, listen to the order, check. Hey, why am I in the early stage of Fuhu! This is too low, right?"
.It’s hard to believe that the ginseng I ate that day was fake radish.”
The weirdo smiled and said, "Boy, don't be dissatisfied. That thousand-year-old blood snow ginseng is the most yang-friendly fairy grass with extremely powerful effects. Originally, I planned to prevent you from breaking through to Fuhu realm within ten years. But that girl Piao Miao's
The magic power and the fact that you have eaten so much fairy grass are too powerful. Although most of the effects have been suppressed by my efforts, it still allows you to advance to the early stage of Fuhu. You must know that it will take at least ten years for ordinary people to reach this level.
Your current state. And you have only been practicing Taoism for just over four years."
Hai Long said with some confusion, "Senior, why do you want to suppress those effects? Don't you want me to absorb them?"
The weirdo slowly shook his head and said, "Don't ask these questions. I will tell you when the time comes."
Weird people are so mysterious in Hai Long's eyes. Hai Long has too many mysteries that he wants to ask clearly, but he knows that unless the weird person tells it himself, no matter how he asks, there will be no results. He nodded and said, "Okay, I believe you will not."
What hurt me. Ah! By the way, senior. Where is the little clever one? What has it become now after three years? Has it grown old and handsome?br/gt; Before the weirdo could answer, a gray-brown figure appeared
The familiar smell that had rushed towards him like crazy made Hai Long's body tremble and he subconsciously hugged the approaching black figure into his arms.
"Wow, little Smart, why have you sunk so much? Did you eat too much good food?"
The little clever spirit has indeed grown up and is heavy in my arms. If it stands on the ground, it has already surpassed Hailong's waist. The circumference of its strong arms has actually exceeded those of those giant monkeys. With its red eyes, it looks like
It seemed very fierce. It seemed extremely excited. A pair of grown monkey paws kept ruffling Hai Long's hair. The sharp squeaking sound kept stimulating Hai Long's hearing.
A kind of intimate warmth made Hai Long's eyes warm and he caressed the little smart head. He murmured, "It seems that I have really been comatose for three years. Time flies so fast!"
The weirdo said, "For you, these three years have been highly utilized. Everything I wanted to do in the past three years has been completed. Although it is not very stable, it has finally been completed. My last wish has been fulfilled.
Starting tomorrow, I can make the final sprint and strive to return as soon as possible."
Hai Long frowned and said, "Senior, could you please stop saying things that I can't understand all the time. This will make me uncomfortable."
The weird man was silent for a long time without making a sound. The little clever spirit jumped down from Hai Long's arms and jumped to the weird man's side, squeaking as if telling him something.
The weirdo sighed softly and said, "Hai Long, please go away. You won't have to come back for a while. August 15th in two years will be the day I return to the west. If you are interested, please come and see me off."
Hai Long's whole body was shaken. He heard a hint of melancholy from the weirdo's tone. "Senior, didn't you say that the lives of us cultivators are very long? If my guess is correct, your cultivation level should at least be no better than those of our Lianyun Sect.
The ancestor is inferior. Since you have reached the realm of not falling, how can you return to the west?"
The weirdo shook his head and said, "I am different from them. They are all serious cultivators, but I am different. Don't ask any more questions. I don't want my own affairs to trouble you. You don't have much to think about."
Do you know? Then you can come here to see me on August 14th two years later. One day is enough for me to explain everything to you. As for Little Clever, he will meet you at Moyunping in the future.
. I hope you can become friends forever."
Hai Long nodded and said, "Senior, I won't disturb your rest. I will definitely be here on August 14th in two years. Please take care of yourself."
At this moment, in Hai Long's eyes, the strange man's back showed a bit of desolation. He looked so lonely.
Hai Long was just about to leave when he heard the strange man say, "Hai Long will practice Tian Xin Jue more diligently after returning. If you want to become a member of the immortal world, you must lay a solid foundation. You must know that the first hundred years are the most important for cultivators."
I have calculated that you may have an opportunity for training in the near future and you need to seize it by yourself. The small iron rod I gave you must be carried with you at all times and cannot be lost. I have reattached my spiritual consciousness. This time, you can completely control it by yourself.
To activate it. When you are in danger, you just need to shout the word "Qianjun" and it should save your life. Your personality is more impulsive and sometimes you have to be careful not to offend those who can't handle it. After you go back, you
Go to Moyun Cave to see your master first, but don’t worry, he won’t target you in the future.”
Daoming's fat figure flashed through Hai Long's mind and he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Daoming's cultivation level is so high that I can't defeat him at all. As long as he doesn't provoke me, I won't take the initiative to go against him."
The weirdo nodded slowly and said, "Little Smart, send Hai Long back."
Reluctantly, Hai Long glanced at the weirdo and Little Jiling jumped up at the same time and turned into two meteors heading towards Moyunping. Since his mind was still stuck on the weirdo by the pool, Hailong didn't realize it until they were halfway out.
He was still naked. He grabbed Little Smart and asked awkwardly, "Little Smart, where are my clothes?"
Little Jiling shook his head, showing a confused look.
Hai Long smiled bitterly in his heart and thought that he really had to go back naked, but fortunately all the masters were men. I haven't seen him for three years. I don't know if they still remember me, a naughty boy.
In desperation, Hai Long found a big leaf from the woods to surround the important parts of his lower body, and then returned to Moyunping with Little Smart.
Everything in Moyunping is the same as it was three years ago. The row of huts still stands there quietly. Surrounded by wooden fences, the various fairy grasses are more lush than before. Breathing the familiar air, looking at the familiar scenery in front of Hailong's
His eyes were moist. The caring words of the masters in the past kept echoing in his ears. Those are all people who are really good to him!
Raising his magic power to the limit, the sea dragon turned into a phantom and arrived outside the wooden house after a few ups and downs. The door of the room where he originally lived was closed, and the sound of long breathing could be heard clearly from other houses. It was obvious that the masters were practicing.
In the middle, there are restrictions around Moyun Peak. As soon as someone comes into contact with the warning sign, Lingtongzi and others will be awakened immediately. Due to this layer of defense, they usually close their six senses during daily practice and devote themselves to meditation.
At this time, Hailong was returning from the mountain forest where the monkeys were, so he did not disturb them.
Hai Long touched his smooth face and found that two lines of tears had been shed unknowingly. He was shocked and thought when did I become so fragile. He felt someone touching him behind him and subconsciously looked around.
Little Jingling grinned and pointed to the way back. Hai Long understood that Little Jiling was going back. He nodded lightly and whispered, "You can come directly here to find me tomorrow."
The little smart spirit jumped up high and tapped Hai Long on the head before disappearing into the forest. Looking at its agile back, Hai Long shook his head helplessly. He turned around and opened the door and walked into his previous room.
The furnishings in the room were the same as when he left. The bed and table were spotless, and a light dry fragrance floated on the tip of his nose. It was obvious that someone was cleaning here frequently. Hai Long's eyes were moist again and he murmured, "
Masters, are you keeping this house for me? You still remember Hai Long!"
Putting on a set of dry clothes in the cupboard, the loose cloth robe now fit very well. Hai Long couldn't help but feel a little crazy as he sat on the bed and felt the familiar atmosphere around him.
"Boy, you're back." The door opened and a bloated figure appeared in Hai Long's field of vision.
Hai Long's whole body was shocked and he lost his voice and said, "Are you the damn fat guy?" It was his master Daoming Zhenren who came.
Daoming's expression changed slightly and he smiled bitterly and said, "I am also your master after all. Can't you be more polite when you speak?"
Feeling the change in Master Daoming's attitude, Hai Long was slightly stunned and said, "Can you also laugh?"
Dao Ming touched his fat face and smiled and said, "Why can't I smile? I just got a notice from senior that you were back and I rushed over immediately. How about sleeping for three years?"
Hai Long curled his lips and said, "What's comfortable? It's been so long before I know it. I don't even know how I grew up."
Dao Ming sighed softly and said, "My anger was too heavy before. I have realized many things in the past three years. The Dao Ming I am now is no longer the Dao Ming I was before. You don't have to be afraid of me anymore. I will teach you the Dao with all my heart."
Law."
Hai Long chuckled and said, "I seem to have never been afraid of you. Fatty Daoming."
In front of his eyes, Daoming was already in front of him. The chubby right hand hit him on the head, causing throbbing pain. "From now on, if you want to call me master, then call me fat, I will..."
Seeing Daoming, who was much more humane than before, Hailong suddenly became very relaxed and said with a smile, "What about you? Can't you eat me? You are already fat."
Dao Ming snorted and said, "Hmph! If you, the little monkey, don't grow up, I will let you practice hard here until you grow old and won't let you find a wife."
Hai Long stood up in shock and said, "What? Can we cultivators also find wives? How is this possible? The Sixth Master said that we who are born in this world should cut off all sexual intercourse."
Dao Ming chuckled and said, "Is there anything impossible? We are not like those monks of the Brahma Heart Sect who abandoned everything. As long as you are willing to find someone, no one will stop you. In our Lianyun Sect, except for the second generation founder, there are three
, some of the four generations of disciples have become Taoist couples. Although this will have an impact on their cultivation, it is not impossible."
The beautiful faces of Ling Feizi and Piaomiao Taoist all flashed before his eyes. Hai Long's heart felt hot and he hurriedly said, "Fat! My master is so wise and powerful, please tell me carefully about finding a wife."
Dao Ming sighed helplessly and said, "I knew that a naughty boy like you would be interested in this aspect. Among us cultivators, as long as a man and a woman are compatible, they can become a Taoist couple after reporting to Master Ming."
It will damage the realm of cultivation. Many of our unions as cultivators are at the spiritual level."
Hai Long curled his lips and said, "I don't believe that finding a wife will affect your cultivation. Isn't mating between men and women the most primitive and natural thing? In the future, maybe I can find a Taoist companion to ascend to immortality together."
Dao Ming snorted disdainfully and said, "It's easy for you to think about it. Although seniors value you very much, cultivation really needs to be done step by step. Do you think you can reach the sky in one step without hard work by riding a flying sword? If you really have the ability to become and become a leader in a short period of time,
From now on, as a third-generation disciple of me, I will listen to you in everything and worship you as my teacher."
Hai Long's expression changed and he said excitedly, "You must keep your word. Let's make a bet. As long as I reach the level of a third-generation disciple within a hundred years, you will become my master and listen to me in everything."
Dao Ming touched Hai Long's forehead and said, "Aren't you dreaming? Since there were cultivators, I haven't heard of a genius in that sect who can reach the peak level in more than a hundred years. Well, I'll bet you
Yes. But what if you lose?"
Hai Long thought for a moment and said, "Even if I lose, I'll just accept you as my teacher."
Dao Ming knocked him again and said, "Nonsense, I am your master and I want you to be your master. Let's do this. If you lose, you will solemnly admit defeat to me at the gathering of all the peaks of our Lianyun Sect."
Everything must be obeyed by me and there must be no resistance to my orders.”
Hai Long smiled cheerfully and said, "Okay, I'll make a bet with you." He thought to himself, you fat guy, don't you know what words mean? What if I lose? Just don't admit it.
As if he had seen through Hai Long's mind, Daoming said with deep meaning, "The promise you made to us cultivators must be fulfilled, otherwise you will not be able to achieve greatness in your life. It's better to put away those evil thoughts of yours."
Hai Long was slightly stunned and said angrily, "Damn fat man, you are cheating on me." Hai Long glared fiercely at the master in front of him, knowing that he was willing to fall for it. From any angle, it was no wonder that Master Dao Ming said angrily, "I am not
If you will lose, just wait. Once I reach the peak within a hundred years, the first thing I want you to do is to lie down on the ground and bray twice before becoming my little brother."
Master Dao Ming smiled calmly and said, "Okay! As long as you can do it, I will keep your word. But I want to make it clear that reaching the peak level while you are dreaming does not count. Hahahahahaha."
"You -" Hai Long's anger rose, but he also knew that he had nothing to do with the fat man in front of him who had a higher cultivation level than himself. He could only say bitterly, "Okay, let's wait and see."
Master Daoming smiled and said, "Spittoon! In the past few years, I have figured out something that is a good way to resolve the anger in my heart. Since you are my disciple, I will teach it to you."
Hai Long frowned and said, "What can I do?"
Dao Mingzhen pretended to be mysterious and said, "That means you won't be angry and will make people mad. Hehe, you are too young to fight with me."
After hearing Dao Ming's words, Hai Long felt blood welling up in his chest. Now he finally understood why Dao Ming vomited blood in the first place.
Dao Ming patted Hai Long on the shoulder and his face became serious and said seriously, "Okay, let's just say I avenged you for making me vomit blood. From now on, there will be no hatred between us. You and I just need to do our best."
It's your own business. I am your master who teaches Taoism and solves doubts, and you are my disciple. Although our Lianyun Sect treats disciples more leniently, you can't do anything too out of line. Like you did last time
The blasphemy against Taoist Master Piaomiao will never be allowed to happen again." There was a look of fear on his face and Ming Ming said helplessly, "To be honest, I really admire your courage. It's really unreasonable for a person as respected as Taoist Master Piaomiao to dare to be so presumptuous."
To be continued...