The apprentices approached Wangtong apprehensively, and found that the aura on Master's body was very wrong.
Konghou looked back and saw two young men staring at her, she hid the rabbit meat behind her back and watched them carefully without speaking. From time to time, a little bit of light fell from the sky, and the atmosphere condensed at this moment.
Seeing the little girl in Master's arms, Cheng Yi and Tan Feng were stunned. Master went to the mortal world to experience the calamity, so why did he still bring back a child? Cheng Yi was a few years older than Tan Feng, and his mind was more calm. He stepped forward and saluted, "My disciple welcomes Master's return."
"Two good apprentices are here." Wangtong saw the two apprentices, threw the bones in his hands to the ground, got up and put his hands behind his back, and glanced at the two brothers and sisters, "Those who left for the teacher In the past year, you have made breakthroughs, it seems that you have not slackened on weekdays, very good."
The two brothers and sisters looked at the broken bones on the ground: "Don't dare to forget Master's teachings."
"Yeah." Wangtong nodded in satisfaction, wanting to reach out to touch his snow-white beard, remembering that there was still oil on his hand, and put it down again. Cheng Yi took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Wangtong. Wangtong took the handkerchief and did not move, but looked at Tan Feng with a smile.
Tan Feng touched his sleeve and took out a piece.
As a generous master, Wangtong didn't hesitate to give Konghou a handkerchief, and after she wiped her hands, she said, "This is your two senior brothers, senior brother Cheng Yi, and second senior brother Tan Feng."
When Konghou heard the words, he stood up straight and greeted the two of them in a proper manner: "Konghou has seen two senior brothers." She secretly looked at the two senior brothers. , with a smile on his face.
"This is an apprentice that my teacher took in the world of the mortal world. It's called Konghou. After I go back, I'll have a good time. I'll hold an apprenticeship ceremony and remember her under my sect."
Cheng Yi and Tan Feng felt that it was strange that the master brought back a little girl in the mortal world, but in front of the child, they didn't ask any more questions, for fear that the child would think too much. Cheng Yi squatted down, his eyes were level with Konghou: "Hello, little sister."
"Hello, senior brother." Konghou let go of his hand from the corner of Wangtong's clothes and smiled at Chengyi.
"I didn't know the younger sister came today, and Tan Feng and I didn't prepare any greetings. Don't take offense to the younger sister." Cheng Yi looked at the age of only 20 years old, but he was actually more than 200 years old. 's like.
"It doesn't matter." Konghou squeezed the empty purse tied around his waist, "I'm not ready for the meeting ceremony either."
"Senior brother and I are one or two hundred years old, how can I still ask you for a child's gift?" Tan Feng bent down and stretched out his arms towards Konghou, "Tonight is so lively, let's go, second brother will take you to buy something. go."
Konghou moved a little, but his feet stood firm, and he turned to look at Wangtong.
"Let's go." Wangtong nodded with a smile, before Kong Hou walked up to Tan Feng and was hugged by Tan Feng.
Kong Hou covered his face: "Second Senior Brother, I'm almost ten years old." She has never been hugged since she was six years old. Later, when the Ji family fell, she, a dispensable former princess, was even less likely to be too squeamish. At the dinner party, because she was so emotional, when Master hugged her, she didn't feel anything. Now calm down, a little shy.
"Well, I'm almost 160 years old, 150 years older than you." Tan Feng saw that there was a hawker selling snacks that children liked in recent days. Sleeve, whispered in his ear: "Second Senior Brother, Master said that the dim sum outside is not clean."
"It's alright, take it back to eat and play." Tan Feng threw five spirit stones from a hawker and put the dim sum in Konghou's arms, "Come on, try it."
A master who can take his little sister to eat 20 jade coins a piece of roasted rabbit meat, how can he feel that a box of San Lingshi's dim sum is not clean, even if he has no money in his pocket, he has to deceive children.
Kong Hou held two boxes of dim sum and looked at Tan Feng with a smile. Master is a good person, and senior brother is also a good person.
The world of comprehension is really wonderful.
Standing in the distance, Wangtongjian's apprentice took Konghou to buy some snacks that he didn't buy just now, and touched his nose uncomfortably.
"Master went to the mortal world for a few years, and Tan Feng and I were very worried. I don't know..." Cheng Yi was a little afraid to ask. Master has stopped at Jindan cultivation base for more than 400 years. If he can't break through this year, Master will only have ten years left. It's Shouyuan.
Before conjuring the Golden Elixir, Master was a cultivator who was rare in five hundred years. No one would have thought that he would end up stuck in a state of mind. It is said that when the master did not embark on the journey of cultivating the Tao, his family made sugar paintings, and even received praise from the first-rank masters. The young and ignorant master once had a lofty ideal, that is, let the people in the palace like the sugar paintings he made.
Who would have thought that a monk who lived for more than 900 years, Xin Jie actually made a sugar painting that even the royal family praised? If the royal family wants anything good, who cares if an old man can paint well
In the past 100 years, Wangtong has made sugar paintings for many people, and he has also received many praises, including the royal family in this world. However, he still hadn't survived the calamity, because those who praised him valued not the sugar paintings he made, but identity, cultivation, status or ability.
No royal complimented him for pure sugar painting.
If you can go back in time and forget that you have to beat up your old self, you can't have a good point, you can't have a little ambition, why do you think about getting praise from the royal family by making sugar paintings? What kind of brain is this
However, the ideals of childhood are the purest thoughts at the beginning of life. Although many cultivators feel that their thoughts when they are young are naive and ridiculous, if they cannot get past this level, they will not be able to take a step closer.
A monk like Wangtong who still remembers his childhood ideals is not bad. Some monks have long forgotten their original intentions. They have tossed to death for this catastrophe, and they don't know what ambition they made when they were young. This has also led many aristocratic families of cultivation to teach their children early, not to make random wishes, and maybe they will regret it at some point.
There used to be an elder in the Imperial Beast Gate. When he was a child, he made the absurd wish to "marry the most beautiful woman in the world". In the end, his lifespan was exhausted. Let alone the most beautiful woman in the world, there was no one who liked him at all. , whoever sees it weeps, and when he dies, he will become a negative example of various sects educating their own descendants. Unless more absurd characters appear, he will not be able to come down from the shame list in the next few thousand years.
Compared with the elder of the Royal Beast Gate, it seems that it is not so ridiculous to forget this great ideal.
Hearing the eldest apprentice asking this somewhat embarrassing question, Wangtong straightened his back: "I was one of the top ten cultivation geniuses in the cultivation world back then. The cultivation base has greatly increased. Break through the barrier of Nascent Soul and go straight to the realm of exiting the body."
"Really?!" Cheng Yi was overjoyed.
"Naturally, I never brag for my teacher." Wangtong's back straightened.
"Congratulations, Master." Cheng Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed, "It's not early, why don't we go back to rest first, and then go to the inner door to register tomorrow?"
"What's the hurry, go back tomorrow for the glory of the master and let those who look down on our master and apprentice see it." Wangtong shook his robe, "His grandfather is still his grandfather, and a genius is a genius."
Cheng Yi knew that his master's character wanted to save face when he died, so he naturally agreed: "What the master said is true."
"Chengyi." Wangtong rubbed his hands, "Master has been in the mortal world for all these years, and I don't know what clothes are popular nowadays. You are a little tired tonight, and prepare for Master."
"Yes." Cheng Yi turned his head and looked to the side, Konghou was squatting with Tan Feng, using a small net on the street to catch the little fish whose belly glowed, "The royal family who helped master successfully survive the disaster, but this little sister?"
Although the little junior sister brought back by the master from the mortal world doesn't know her aptitude, her body is filled with the royal dragon spirit. It's just that this breath is very weak, if the cultivation base is not in the heartbeat stage, it will not be noticed at all.
Wangtong followed Cheng Yi's gaze and nodded.
In fact, even he himself felt that this heart calamity would definitely not be over. He concealed his identity and concealed his abilities. Just by virtue of his identity as a sugar painting artist, he had no chance to get close to the nobles, let alone let the royal family praise him.
He stayed in the mortal world for eight full years, setting up a stall no matter how windy or rainy he was, looking for his invisible opportunity. Just when he was desperate, the appearance of Konghou made him successful.
Konghou broke five small fishing nets, and was so angry that the baby fat on his face puffed up, why is there a world of monks, things are so fragile, she can't catch a single fish.
"Little girl, do you want to spend another spirit stone to try?" the vendor said with a smile, "This kind of fish can emit light at night, and it is very beautiful when placed in a glass cup."
"Don't try." Konghou shook his head, stood up and said to Tan Feng, who was squatting on the spot, "Second Senior Brother, let's go to Master."
"Why don't you try it?" Tan Feng knew that many little girls like this kind of luminous and beautiful lantern fish, and the little sister also liked it just now, so how can you stop trying
"Because you need to stop in moderation, and greed will only bring more losses." Konghou was holding the snack box, and she was very satisfied to get such a beautiful snack.
Tan Feng felt a little complicated when he heard this, how could such a small child be so self-controlled
He took the snack box from Konghou's hand and threw two spirit stones to the hawker: "It's greedy to use five fishing nets, try again. Brother, I gave you all the money, if you don't try it, it's a waste."
Kong Hou stared at the ten net pockets in Tan Feng's hands, thought for a while, and said solemnly, "It's shameful to waste, isn't it?"
"Yes." Tan Feng nodded while holding back a smile.
"I can't be a child who wastes things." Konghou took the net bag, "Second Senior Brother, if I get a fish, I will give it to you."
Tan Feng looked at the little girl who was squatting next to the big basin, and saw her pursed lips, her eyes focused on observing the fish swimming around. After the net broke, although she was annoyed, she did not lose her temper.
When the seventh net bag was used, Konghou finally got a fish.
"Second Senior Brother!" Konghou smiled until her eyes narrowed. She carefully put the fish into the earthenware pot and stuffed it into Tan Feng's hand, "Give it to you."
"Thank you." Tan Feng held the crock pot and thanked him happily, as if Konghou had given him a very great gift.
When the two brothers and sisters came back with the two crock pots in their arms, the water from the tail of the fish was still hanging on their faces, and they laughed like two fools.
Cheng Yi looked at the two of them, then looked at the master who was standing beside him, pretending to be a master, and wiped his forehead: "Go, go back."
"Senior brother, do we live in the depths of the mountains and white clouds?" Konghou remembered that all the monks in the book lived in this kind of place.
Cheng Yi was stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "No, let's go to the inn first."
Kong Hou suddenly realized that there are also inns in the cultivation world.
Just thinking about it, suddenly there was fairy music in the sky. She looked up and saw a glazed palace flying by in the sky. Countless women in colorful clothes danced around the fairy palace, and countless red kits fell from the fairy palace. .
Konghou couldn't help but stretch out his hand, two treasures automatically fell into her palm.
"What is this?" Konghou felt a little curious as he touched the soft bag. However, Wangtong was spreading out his hands to receive the kit, too late to answer her.
"This is the New Year's Eve red envelope sent to everyone by the Cultivation Family, let's make it fun." Cheng Yijian saw two more gift bags automatically fall into Konghou's hands, and said with a smile, "It seems that little sister will have a good luck in the coming year. "
Only then did Konghou realize that these kits automatically float into the hands of certain people. If someone maliciously loots them, the kits will turn black and gray.
In the magical realm of self-cultivation, even the kits are so dignified, if you don't give it to anyone, you won't give it to anyone.
Soon Konghou had seven or eight treasures piled up in his arms, and she was full of them when she was young. She looked up at the glazed palace flying overhead, and vaguely saw a plaque on the palace with the words "Yu Xiaomen" written on it.
These sects of self-cultivation are really generous, and she likes it here.
Just thinking about it, a golden bag also fell into her arms.