The White Cat’s Divine Scratching Post

Chapter 127: Immortal world daily (1)

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After staying in the world for hundreds of years, Mo Tianliao finally rose to immortality, but he was not happy at all because he and Qingtong were separated.

Previously, because he was afraid of being separated from Qingtong, he had been suppressing his cultivation base and refused to cross the calamity, so he was waiting to go to heaven with Qingtong. He has been preparing for the calamity for several years. He has prepared everything, including the lightning protection formation, anti-thunder artifact, flying luggage, and even the gifts for Qinglong, Suzaku, and the old bastard, but he forgot The thunder tribulations of humans and demons are different.

In fact, it takes days and nights of thunder for ordinary monsters to cross the calamity, but Qingtong is a descendant of the ancient great demon white tiger. After being bounced back by Xuanjian, it turned into a bright white light and flew up...

Poor Mo Tianliao sat on the spot and carried the thunder tribulation for nine days and nine nights by himself. When he opened his eyes, Qingtong had long since disappeared. So, when he arrived in the heaven, Mo Tianliao started his cat-hunting journey again.

After passing through the nine layers of clouds and across the Ascension Gate, Mo Tianliao, who had just ascended, became a junior scattered immortal. There was a superior immortal from Si Lusi waiting in front of the door and gave him a jade card to welcome him to the immortal world.

The immortal world is completely different from what he thought before, it is almost the same as the human world! The entire immortal world is governed by a heavenly emperor, and the immortals are divided into several levels, loose immortals, great immortals, and upper immortals. These are not divided according to cultivation bases, but according to merit. To improve one's cultivation, to lead a poor job, and to do more good deeds can accumulate merit, and merit can even be bought and sold. Merit value is the currency of the fairy world.

The jade card that Mo Tianliao obtained before is to calculate the merit value. The jade card will feed back his merit value to Silusi in real time. If the jade card is lost, he can go to Silusi to re-issue it.

Mo Tianliao twitched the corners of his mouth. I don't know who made such a great invention. Looking at the pitiful "a little bit of merit" in his jade card, Mo Tianliao was once again reduced from a local tyrant to a pauper.

Heaven is much wider than Taiji Continent. When he first arrived, Mo Tianliao didn’t know how to find Qingtong, so he wandered aimlessly in Sanxian’s market, wanting to see if there was any place to ask for news.

The fairs in the immortal world are also very lively. Perhaps it was too lonely when cultivating immortals in the human world. After ascending to immortality, people became more and more fond of the way of life in the human world. In addition to the shops lined up on both sides of the street, there are also many stalls.

"Sugar-fried chestnuts, a pack of five!"

"Fresh Xiantao, 10.1 jin!"

"Wonton Wonton, three o'clock a bowl!"

When Mo Tianliao heard the voice of selling wontons, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. The voice of the old man, who was a little unserious, selling wontons like a laugh, had not been heard for many, many years. He slowly looked towards the place where the voice came from, but saw a small old man with a hairy monkey squatting on his shoulders, eagerly serving wontons to other immortals.

"Bring me a bowl of wontons." Mo Tianliao walked to the small stall and whispered.

"Okay, wait a minute objectively." The old man filled a bowl of wontons without raising his head, sprinkled them with seasonings with hands and feet, put a delicate jade spoon in, and raised his hand and handed it to him.

"Squeak!" The monkey on the shoulder tilted his head to look at Mo Tianliao, slammed onto his shoulder, and ruffled his hair affectionately.

The old man holding the wonton noticed something was wrong and looked up at him: "You..."

Mo Tianliao took the bowl of wontons and ate it in two or three times. The warm and fragrant soup was an old bastard's unique craftsmanship. He hadn't eaten it for many years.

"You stinky boy, do you have three merits?" The old man reacted, and he was furious. At first glance, this prodigal apprentice had just soared, and he only had a little merit!

"No." Mo Tianliao put the empty bowl back and wiped his mouth.

"You're a fart without you!" The voice of the owner of the wonton stall resounded throughout the street.

That's right, Mo Tianliao's master, Master Chaos, who has not seen him for many years, is the one who sells wontons at this stall.

The touching meeting between the master and the apprentice ended when Mo Tianliao ate a bowl of wontons and was beaten by the master. In the end, he couldn't help but fight back and beat the master again.

The master and apprentice squatted on the wonton stand together and looked at each other.

"little bastard!"

"Old bastard!"

Mao Dan had told him about human affairs before, so Master Master was not at all interested in the news brought by Mo Tianliao, and immediately began to ask him to help cook soup and wrap wontons.

"Have you ever seen a particularly good-looking beauty, who has just soared, called Qingtong?" Mo Tianliao asked while wrapping wontons.

"There are particularly beautiful beauties everywhere in the fairyland, who knows which one you are talking about." Chaos pouted.

Mo Tianliao rubbed the blue veins on his forehead: "He is the monster that has always been with me..."

"Yo, is that the kitten that Mao Dan said?" Chaos heard the words, and immediately lost the spoon in his hand, jumped to the chair and squatted, looking at his apprentice with a smile, "I heard what you and that kitty are doing. now, isn't it?"

Mo Tianliao looked at the white-bearded old man who was laughing miserably in front of him.

"You bastard who deceives his teachers and destroys his ancestors!" Chaos shouted, and took down the wrist guard on Mo Tianliao's left hand.

"Gaga, hello master and master!" Tai Shi turned into a big mouth and greeted Chaos.

"Yo, it can be deformed, can talk, be good!" Chaos was very happy to make Tai Shi turn into a stick, and stirred it in the stove, "Just missing a burning stick."

"Qingtong is a white tiger, you should have heard of it." Mo Tianliao called Taishi over, instead of letting him play, let the master answer the question honestly.

"White Tiger!" Hearing these words, the old bastard couldn't help but paused and sighed, "Baihu is a clan aristocrat."

But it turned out that the four divine beasts had a very high status in the fairy world. Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, and Baihu guarded one side. They were born to be immortals. They didn't need to do anything.

"The white tiger is in the west, do you see it?" Chaos stood up and pointed to the floating island floating in the void in the far west, "That's where the white tiger is."

Mo Tianliao was about to go, but was grabbed by his master: "That's a great noble in the heavens, look at you, a wonton-selling apprentice, how can you get high? Or stay here honestly and follow me. Sell wontons."

No matter how he heard this, he was gloating at the misfortune. Master also enthusiastically pointed out the broken shed where he lived, and asked him to wait for the stall to close at night, and then go to the broken shed to meditate together.

Mo Tianliao watched Master quietly for a while, then threw off his sleeves, turned around and left, asking passers-by about Chaos' residence.

"You said Chaos Great Immortal, it's over there." The enthusiastic immortal showed him the way. Mo Tianliao followed the directions of the passers-by and quickly found a luxurious immortal mansion. Many immortals were waiting in front of the door, holding various A variety of rare materials.

"Just let me meet Master Chaos, I finally found this piece of cold iron, no matter what, ask him to help me practice..."

Everyone was chatting, but the immortal who guarded the door declined: "The immortal is not at home."

This is what his master calls a poor life... Mo Tianliao walked in without changing his face, occupied a large yard, pulled out the high-quality fairy clothes that his master had kept, and put them on, then lifted his feet and went to the floating island in the west.

The original fairyland was very beautiful, and the scenery on the floating island was even better.

Birds sing and flowers fragrant, cranes dance.

But seeing the cloud of smoke lingering, a person walked quickly. He was wearing a snow-colored wide-sleeved dress with black dark lines on it, and his long clothes swayed and hung down on the ground. Mo Tianliao bounced off the fog in front of him, and immediately saw the man's face, with picturesque features, exquisite and flawless, who wasn't Qingtong

"Baby!" Mo Tianliao was about to run over when suddenly a vast immortal force rushed towards him. A man wearing a black and white wide-sleeved fairy robe and a crown of flowing clouds appeared in front of Qingtong in an instant, blocking his way.

"I don't want it!" Qingtong fled away in a panic, but was hugged by the man.

"Bastard!" Mo Tianliao's eyes were cracked, and he rushed up immediately, grabbed Qingtong, and punched the man, piercing the eye socket.

"Who!" The man turned his head away, his eyes widening in anger.

Only then did Mo Tianliao see clearly that the man looked like a mortal in his twenties. He was very handsome, and he was even more annoyed. This little white face in the heavens dared to clear Tong's mind! Turn Taishi into a long sword, hold it across his chest, and protect Qingtong behind him.

Seeing Mo Tianliao's posture, the man looked at Qingtong suspiciously: "Tongtong, who is this?"

Qingtong hid behind Mo Tianliao and clutched his clothes tightly: "I want to go with him."

"No!" The man was immediately angry, jumped behind Qingtong in a flash, and grabbed him.

"I don't want it!" Qingtong struggled, Mo Tianliao rushed over immediately and fought with the man. Damn, dare to rob Qingtong in front of him, anyone who dares to do this for so many years will be completely dead.

"Grandpa, don't hurt him!" Qingtong touched his sore hand and said to the man.

Mo Tianliao was taken aback, grandpa? In this stunned moment, he was punched down by the person opposite and stepped on his feet. The person grabbed Qingtong who was struggling, and said angrily: "The child should go to the kindergarten! Let you make trouble again. Grandma spanked!"

Mo Tianliao was dumbfounded when he watched the man turn into a huge white tiger in an instant, and took Qingtong, who turned into a snow-colored kitten, in one bite.