Quanzhen Little Daoist starts

Chapter 454
In the following days, all the work that was originally done by his own ancestor Chunyangzi fell on him.

"Patriarch, why do you still want to eat?"

"Nonsense, we ordinary people, don't eat, are we waiting to starve to death?"

It was only then that Chong He discovered that they were really ordinary people in every sense, just the vulgar kind.

For a little money, you can bargain with others for half a day.

Daozu is an old man, and from time to time, he will also make fun of the widowed old lady.

For example, now, "Old man Li, can you sell this fat duck?"

What about "Old Man Li" and "Fat Duck", what are these tiger and wolf words?
"Don't buy it, don't buy it, this is a phoenix, not a fat duck."

Chong He found that in this place, as a fat duck... no, as a white phoenix, people didn't seem surprised that he could talk.

"Hey, return the phoenix, don't you want to ride it to the sky?"

It's free in the sky, Chong He thought, the old man is in the sky every day, he is almost bored to death.

Otherwise, how could he run to Yingshen to play?
That's right, this is the old man's body. As for Chun Yangzi, he ran down to go shopping with his teacher simply because he was full.

In his words, not many of these newly born worlds are suitable for human habitation.

Only those guys in charge in the Fire Cloud Palace will try their best to get a group of people from the Earth Immortal Realm to build a new world.

Hearing this, Chong He couldn't help thinking of the situation that he and Gong Qizi had seen in Funiu Mountain near Luoyang before, where the whole village disappeared inexplicably.

The case has been solved, no wonder when Gong Qizi reported this matter to the Heavenly Court, there was no response at all.

It turned out that it was done by Huoyun Palace, but it sounds like Chunyangzi's name for that side seems a bit wrong.

Is my ancestor so brave?How dare you say that about the Emperor and the others?

He has heard that Emperor Fuxi seems to be a little small... Generally speaking, his ears are more sensitive.

Of course, Chonghe also listened to what others said, so he certainly wasn't so narrow-minded.

He was worrying about his patriarch at the moment, but he didn't know that soon he should worry about himself.

The reason is also very simple. A big buffalo overheard the old lady saying that she wanted Chong He to take the old man to heaven. At this moment, Chong He only felt that the malice that fell on him had increased...

"Old man, why don't we go back earlier, they don't seem to be very friendly to you..."

Is that unfriendly to the old man?
The old man felt that Chonghe had missed the point, "Xiaoqing, you only need to lose weight in the future, so that no one will miss you when you go out like this."

Chonghe: "..."

I was really touched, the patriarch and the old man also know how to care about people.

But can you please stop calling him "Xiao Qing", that's what his master and uncle used to call him when he was young.

It made him feel that this was a little girl's name.

"Old man, how about you call me Xiaochong, or Xiaohe? Xiaoqing is weird..."

"You're not happy anymore, I'll call you baby in the future..."

The conversation between the old man and Chonghe, if the scene is changed, if Chonghe is a child, then he is definitely a grandson, but now, Chonghe really looks like a fat duck.

This combination is a bit strange.

At this moment, the old man is walking towards the outside of the city wall with a cane. After leaving the city, it is the wilderness.

At this time, only those who are in the city are called countrymen, and those who go out of the city are savages.

Not far from the city wall, a green bull with a flat horn excitedly landed on all fours and knelt down in front of the old man.

"Hey? Dude, did we meet just now?"

Chong He felt that this guy looked a little familiar, he seemed to have seen it in the city before, but he was not sure, because the old man's mount was originally a green bull.

But Chong and didn't know each other, he really hadn't seen it before.

Seeing that the old man sat sideways on it naturally, Chonghe also wanted to hitch a ride.

Unexpectedly, there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of the green cow's mouth, "Master, sit still, I will take the master to go fishing."

Unexpectedly, the old man also likes fishing, but he only has a walking stick, how can he fish?

Chong He still underestimated the ugliness of the bull's nature, but the old man knew it clearly, "Sit tight, you can go now."

"okay!"

As if he had received some kind of order, Qingniu got up, the old man sitting in front was fine, but Chong He who was sitting in the back almost jumped up.

"what?"

Hearing Qingniu's slight groan, how could Chonghe not understand that this dead beef skewer has no good intentions.

I just don't know where he got so much resentment.

Without waiting for Chonghe to say anything, the oxtail swept towards him silently, as powerful as a steel whip, but there was not a trace of strong wind blowing towards his face.

Unexpectedly, this guy is really good at using his tail.

But it's not that Chonghe has never used his tail before. When he was a meow, he used his tail no less than this guy. When fighting, his tail is like a third leg.

It is the three-legged cat kung fu!
At this moment, Chong He is quite confident about his feet, after all, he has long legs.

As a result, the long legs collided with the ox's tail, and Chonghe flew out without a sound.

"Stupid? I can fly!"

Qingniu knows well that as a mount, stability is the first principle, and he doesn't pay attention to the sarcasm written on his face.

The front foot stepped on the ground, by coincidence, he stepped on half of the stone, the stone got up, and went straight to Chonghe's forehead.

If this is done for real, Yi Chong and his current small physique will probably lie on the ground and moan for a long time.

But who is Chong He?

He rolled two times in the air, not only dodged the stone beautifully, but also landed on the back of the green bull by the way, with a smile spreading from the corners of his mouth, and he tried to trick me.

When Master Dao comes out to play, well, it has already come out to play.

At this time, the smile on the corner of Qingniu's mouth also began to spread, just like this flying skill, what tricks are you playing.

Don't you know that if you want to become the master's mount, you must first be stable?

It can't be used as a mount at all if it does somersaults at all times. Go eat dirt in the back, you still want to be a master's mount...

Qingniu thought he had won, Chonghe thought this guy had returned to normal, but in the eyes of the old man, both of them were still far behind.

The husband does not fight, so the world cannot compete with it. Who would fight wits and courage with the beneficial and harmless world?
These two little guys still have a long way to go.

The place where the old man was going turned out to be a big river, but the big river was still frozen and had just started to thaw, so it was not a good place for fishing.

But the fisherman never leaves, otherwise the old man will be hungry today.

The old man is really a mortal body, but he is truly one of heaven and man.

It's not something like a cultivation base, but as long as someone with a cultivation base sees the old man, he won't have the idea of ​​attacking him.

Who would beat up the Yangtze River and the Yellow River if they have nothing to do?
It's hard to say exactly what happened, but it's probably the case.

Relatively speaking, his Patriarch Chunyangzi, who was doing odd jobs in the "hidden room", was a bit inferior. He was the one who caught Chonghe from the sky.

Although Chun Yangzi also came in response, but he was the response of another world.

You should have come here to play, even though you don't have magic power, you can control the world in a moment of thought, what difference does it make if you have magic power or not?
That's why the old man said that Chunyangzi had practiced Huijian for so many years, so he might as well let go of Chong and this little doll.

When Chong He was practicing in the human world, he was a mortal who had no discrimination and did his duty.

Even if you are bullied, if you don't use mana, you can take revenge if you have a chance, and forget it if you don't have a chance.

But Chunyangzi is different, he has a bit of face...

This is what the old man said. Chong He didn't dare to agree with it at the beginning, but was still glared at by his ancestor.

The old man still couldn't eat the Yellow River carp, so Qingniu took the old man back.

Chong He also enjoyed an advanced mount.

I heard from the old man that this is a green cow that is almost ready to enter the realm of Daluo. If it is grilled...

"Dead bird, what are you thinking?"

Obviously, Chong He watched him drooling and was sensed by it. It should be because Chong He's eyes were too hot.

"It's nothing, just to see how hard you listen. Have you considered changing jobs?"

The corner of the blue bull's eyes froze, this guy, is he still thinking about my job?
"No, it's my honor to travel for the master, don't try to snatch it!"

Chonghe: "..."

Are you misunderstanding something?

Who has nothing to do to steal your unlucky job?
Well, Chonghe found out that he and the cow really couldn't talk, so he simply shut up.

The Elder Master pretended not to hear the quarrel between them, and he was closing his eyes and resting his mind...

In fact, at the beginning, Chonghe had a question, that is, the old man and his own ancestor are both powerful men in the Three Realms, why did they come to this new world.

Even if it's okay, it doesn't make sense to take over their bodies and play in the lower realm.

For the question of Chonghe, the old man didn't give any answer, but just told him, "Just take a look!"

It was not until many years later that Chonghe truly understood the meaning of this sentence, which is the essence of the cultivation of the Golden Immortal.

Perhaps this is what it means to pass on a word in truth and pass on thousands of books in falsehood.

Compared with the simplicity of the old man, my grandfather said a few more words, "In the new world, you can see some evolution, take a good look."

The words of the patriarch undoubtedly pointed out the essentials of Chong He's current practice.

Dao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. This is the evolution of the world, and it is also a process of transformation into an ordinary world.

The so-called Shunchengcheng, reversed Chengxian.

Reversing this process is a reverse process, one is the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit.

The more you have seen, the more perfect the Dao Fruit will be. Now, the cultivation system in this world is in a process of "three" towards "everything".

The time has come for him to contemplate his own path.

"Look, that's how the golden core system was established back then..."

Chong He still has some understanding of the words of the Patriarch, and he heard that it was the world of innate gods back then.

Some powerful innate creatures, once born, are at the level of gods, that is, golden immortals.

It was later that the acquired creatures perfected the cultivation system step by step, to the point where even the innate gods had to re-cultivate.

Of course, there are also some innate creatures involved in this. After all, without a higher vision, it is really not easy to see the way forward.

As time passed, it was just a few years, and the old man looked older and older.

His patriarch left. He heard that one of the Eight Immortals was reincarnated and recultivated. He wanted to receive and guide him, so he used this answering body.

Chong He felt that with his appearance, would he look a little young?
However, I was reprimanded, saying that my heart is not old, I will always be young, and so on, it was just opening my mouth.

So much so that Rang Chonghe doubted the mental state of his ancestor.

But what interested Chonghe the most was the visit of Confucius.

A 1.9-meter Shandong man with a sword on his waist, a long dagger in his hand, and a three-horse horse driving a car with one hand, he stopped firmly in front of the old man's house with an elegant look.

For the scene in front of him, the old man was somewhat helpless.

As if this kind of situation has been seen many times, Chonghe feels a little fresh.

I want to see what the old man and this old master can talk about.

But to Chong He's disappointment, the old man's eyes quickly became less bright.

Although it is still bright, there is a big difference.

If Chonghe hadn't been with the old man for a few years, he wouldn't be able to see this point.

The discussion was very boring and novel, because Chong He heard a lot from the mouth of the old Confucius, which was very different from what Chong He knew later.

This sounds a little different from the current situation.

To sum up, the old man thinks that the old master is just taking off his pants and farting, which is superfluous.

Taking things that already exist in the world, emphasizing them many times, and instilling them in others will only cultivate hypocrites.

Anything that is talked about too much will become formalism. The old man believes that there is no need to add extra, just integrate it into life. Naturally, there is no need to learn more, and it can be passed down from generation to generation.

Chonghe can't say who is good and who is bad. What he cares about is that the way they discuss is intertwined.

That's right, even if the discussion at the moment is just a mortal and a cultivator, when the two discuss, what escapes is still very attractive and hedging.

The discussion between the two was, in essence, a partial, harmonious discussion.

Of course, this is Chonghe's own understanding. For example, if a green cow yawns once, it may not understand anything.

Or, it has been heard a lot, and it feels nothing new.

At the end of the discussion, there is a sentence to end: I saw Lao Tzu today, he was like a dragon and evil!
"Wake up! If you don't wake up, you will be stewed..."

Stewed?

Chong He didn't understand, opened his eyes, and wanted to ask, but was told that they were going west.

According to Lao Niu, this old master is tired of staying in Huoyun Palace. As long as there is a new world that needs to build a humane order, he will reincarnate himself, or reincarnate in the lower world like Chonghe.

"Don't they bother you?"

"Too much trouble? They wish the footprints of the human race can be found in every world, but this is impossible. There are always worlds that are not suitable for survival..."

(End of this chapter)