I am the real person of Yuding
Chapter 174 Master, What Will You Do?
Chapter 174 Master, What Will You Do?
"Hey—can you...don't mess with me like this!" Si Ming stared at the book of Ying Jie hanging in the air and froze in place.
It was the Book of Response to the Tribulation of the Ninth World of Qingyu, and Si Ming had just finished writing it two days ago.
But now?
What the hell!
Pooh--
I am a god!
You must know that Yuding Daoist's Eighth Life Response Book shows that she is going through a catastrophe, so she should be experiencing the fate of the eighth life.
However, just now, the Ninth Book of Responses to the Tribulation of Daoist Yuding suddenly flew into the air.
Si Ming cast a spell and wanted to get it back, but he never thought that the Book of Response to Tribulation was out of control, and it slowly unfolded in the mid-air, and all the contents written by Si Ming were erased.
A white light burst out from the Yingjie booklet, the white light was blinding, Si Ming raised his sleeve to block it, barely opened his eyes to know what happened to the Yingjie booklet, but he vaguely saw strings of characters jumping up on the booklet, and re-opened his eyes. Did you write down the ninth world?
Si Ming couldn't help taking a few steps back, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation after staying in the Heavenly Court for so long.
Could it be that--
Did the Jade Cauldron Daoist experience the eighth and ninth calamities together?
He actually became a robbery on his own, tampering with my robbery! ! ?
A feeling of dizziness hit Si Ming——Who is this Jade Cauldron real person! ?This is the Heavenly Court... This is the Book of Responsibility in the Heavenly Court!
After so many years, which god who has gone down to earth for many calamities has not been clearly arranged by this heavenly book?
However, this Jade Cauldron Master did not follow the Jiejie Booklet at all in the past few lives, and then broke the mirror of Jieyuan. Now, is it okay to directly change the Jieyuan by himself?
"Boom-"
Si Ming was tripped by the table behind him and fell to the ground. He regained his composure and rubbed his hair irritably: "Ah..."
"I think I am in command of the Heavenly Court. Although I have the habit of being lazy occasionally, I have never committed any dereliction of duty. Now this..."
In the mortal world, a small house.
"Father—isn't Cai'er up yet?" Yun Zhi looked up at the sky, it was almost noon, and Cai'er woke up very early on weekdays.
"I didn't see it, go and have a look, maybe you're not feeling well?" An Sheng thought that Cai'er might want to sleep a little longer, so he didn't ask Yunzhi to call her after breakfast.
"Eh? Brother Jin didn't wake up either?"
"I didn't see it." An Sheng put down his work and said, "Well, I'll call Mr. Jin."
"Ah."
"Cher—Cher—"
There was a soft cry from inside the room, but no matter what Yunzhi yelled, Cai'er ignored him.
Yun Zhi sat next to Cai'er, only to see Cai'er's head was covered with sweat, her face was pale, even her lips turned white, did she have a fever?
He reached out to touch Cai'er's forehead, and hurriedly retracted his hand in shock. The temperature was not hot!It's cold!
"Cai'er!? Cai'er——" Yun Zhi's shouting voice became flustered, and he hurriedly took Cai'er's hand to feel his pulse. The pulse was very weak. After searching for a long time, he couldn't identify the cause of the illness. He thought it was himself. Talented and uneducated.
"Father—" Yun Zhi rushed out of the door in a panic, and ran to An Sheng's place, but saw that An Sheng was also feeling the pulse of Jin Ge who was lying motionless on the bed.
"Father?" Yun Zhi looked at Jin Ge in shock, his expression was natural without any signs of uneasiness: "Father, go and see Cai'er, Cai'er..."
"What's the matter with Cai'er?" Hearing Yunzhi's hurried tone, An Sheng couldn't help feeling deeply uneasy.
……
"Master, you are a cultivator, what will you do?"
But at this moment in Wuwang Mirror, Ye Yuanchuan's master and apprentice had already stayed in an inn, and Ye Yuanchuan asked the waiter to clean up Feng Zhi, and finally he looked a little more human.
Sitting on both sides of a small table, Feng Zhi looked at the hot noodles in the bowl, and then looked up at the master she had just recognized, feeling that everything was so unreal, like a dream, but she hoped that this dream would never wake up .
"Xiu Xian."
"Oh." Feng Zhi found that this master was a nice person, but he was taciturn. However, she was only eight years old and couldn't restrain her curiosity about immortal cultivators.
"Master, is the bamboo stick on your waist your weapon?"
"Huh—" Ye Jinchuan sighed helplessly when he heard Fengzhi lift the magic weapon at his waist, lowered his head, took down the bamboo stick and put it on the table, explaining seriously: "This is my magic weapon. It's called Nine Festivals, not Bamboo Sticks!"
"Ah? Then this bamboo stick, no, what does the nine knots do?" Feng Zhi looked in disbelief. Is this half of the stick a weapon?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!
"Slaying demons and destroying demons!"
"Will Master teach me to kill monsters in the future?" Feng Zhi reached out and touched Jiu Jie, and Jiu Jie exuded a green luster.
"If you want to learn." Ye Jinchuan felt the child's talent in cultivation the first time he saw Fengzhi, but if she didn't want to, he wouldn't force it. After all, besides eliminating demons, he can also Teach her some other skills.
The night is bright and the snow is falling.
On the long and narrow street, two people walked slowly, one in a black robe and bamboo hat, with a three-foot emerald green bamboo stick on his waist, and the other was thin and small, holding the hem of the person beside him.
"Master, are there really monsters here?"
"Ah."
"Then master can beat monsters?"
"Ah."
Ye Jinchuan stopped walking suddenly, squeezed a formula in his hand and threw it out.
Yingying white light scattered around, Feng Zhi opened his eyes wide, the white light and white snow intersected each other, flickering forward.
"Meow-"
A black cat jumped onto the wall beside it, tilted its neck, looked at the two people on the street as if it was irritated by something.
Attracted by the meowing of the cat, Feng Zhi raised his head to look, but saw a pair of cat eyes emitting a cold blue light, staring straight at her, and she could not help but hide behind Ye Jinchuan.
"Right here, don't move!" Ye Yuanchuan patted Feng Zhi's head, and Feng Zhi let go of Ye Yuanchuan's clothes.
"tread--"
Ye Jinchuan flew out directly in front of her eyes.
"Master... so amazing..."
That night, the little girl's eyes widened as she watched the scorching spell cast out from the palm of the black robe.
The first time she saw it, she saw the black cat turned into an enchanting woman, and then the Xuanyi fought fiercely with it under the moonlight.
That night, she felt that she had entered a brand new world, and she had the feeling that she should belong there too.
The moonlight hit her body, and the black robe drew the light into her heart. She swore that in the future, she would definitely become a person like him...
"Let's go!"
When Ye Jinchuan flew down to Feng Zhi's side again, she hadn't recovered yet, staring at the man in front of her dazedly, from her perspective, she looked like a god.
"What are you thinking about?" Another sentence, Feng Zhi finally responded.
"Master...Master, where did the monster go?"
Ye Jinchuan raised the monster bag in his hand and said with a smile, "Here."
(End of this chapter)
"Hey—can you...don't mess with me like this!" Si Ming stared at the book of Ying Jie hanging in the air and froze in place.
It was the Book of Response to the Tribulation of the Ninth World of Qingyu, and Si Ming had just finished writing it two days ago.
But now?
What the hell!
Pooh--
I am a god!
You must know that Yuding Daoist's Eighth Life Response Book shows that she is going through a catastrophe, so she should be experiencing the fate of the eighth life.
However, just now, the Ninth Book of Responses to the Tribulation of Daoist Yuding suddenly flew into the air.
Si Ming cast a spell and wanted to get it back, but he never thought that the Book of Response to Tribulation was out of control, and it slowly unfolded in the mid-air, and all the contents written by Si Ming were erased.
A white light burst out from the Yingjie booklet, the white light was blinding, Si Ming raised his sleeve to block it, barely opened his eyes to know what happened to the Yingjie booklet, but he vaguely saw strings of characters jumping up on the booklet, and re-opened his eyes. Did you write down the ninth world?
Si Ming couldn't help taking a few steps back, it was the first time he had encountered such a situation after staying in the Heavenly Court for so long.
Could it be that--
Did the Jade Cauldron Daoist experience the eighth and ninth calamities together?
He actually became a robbery on his own, tampering with my robbery! ! ?
A feeling of dizziness hit Si Ming——Who is this Jade Cauldron real person! ?This is the Heavenly Court... This is the Book of Responsibility in the Heavenly Court!
After so many years, which god who has gone down to earth for many calamities has not been clearly arranged by this heavenly book?
However, this Jade Cauldron Master did not follow the Jiejie Booklet at all in the past few lives, and then broke the mirror of Jieyuan. Now, is it okay to directly change the Jieyuan by himself?
"Boom-"
Si Ming was tripped by the table behind him and fell to the ground. He regained his composure and rubbed his hair irritably: "Ah..."
"I think I am in command of the Heavenly Court. Although I have the habit of being lazy occasionally, I have never committed any dereliction of duty. Now this..."
In the mortal world, a small house.
"Father—isn't Cai'er up yet?" Yun Zhi looked up at the sky, it was almost noon, and Cai'er woke up very early on weekdays.
"I didn't see it, go and have a look, maybe you're not feeling well?" An Sheng thought that Cai'er might want to sleep a little longer, so he didn't ask Yunzhi to call her after breakfast.
"Eh? Brother Jin didn't wake up either?"
"I didn't see it." An Sheng put down his work and said, "Well, I'll call Mr. Jin."
"Ah."
"Cher—Cher—"
There was a soft cry from inside the room, but no matter what Yunzhi yelled, Cai'er ignored him.
Yun Zhi sat next to Cai'er, only to see Cai'er's head was covered with sweat, her face was pale, even her lips turned white, did she have a fever?
He reached out to touch Cai'er's forehead, and hurriedly retracted his hand in shock. The temperature was not hot!It's cold!
"Cai'er!? Cai'er——" Yun Zhi's shouting voice became flustered, and he hurriedly took Cai'er's hand to feel his pulse. The pulse was very weak. After searching for a long time, he couldn't identify the cause of the illness. He thought it was himself. Talented and uneducated.
"Father—" Yun Zhi rushed out of the door in a panic, and ran to An Sheng's place, but saw that An Sheng was also feeling the pulse of Jin Ge who was lying motionless on the bed.
"Father?" Yun Zhi looked at Jin Ge in shock, his expression was natural without any signs of uneasiness: "Father, go and see Cai'er, Cai'er..."
"What's the matter with Cai'er?" Hearing Yunzhi's hurried tone, An Sheng couldn't help feeling deeply uneasy.
……
"Master, you are a cultivator, what will you do?"
But at this moment in Wuwang Mirror, Ye Yuanchuan's master and apprentice had already stayed in an inn, and Ye Yuanchuan asked the waiter to clean up Feng Zhi, and finally he looked a little more human.
Sitting on both sides of a small table, Feng Zhi looked at the hot noodles in the bowl, and then looked up at the master she had just recognized, feeling that everything was so unreal, like a dream, but she hoped that this dream would never wake up .
"Xiu Xian."
"Oh." Feng Zhi found that this master was a nice person, but he was taciturn. However, she was only eight years old and couldn't restrain her curiosity about immortal cultivators.
"Master, is the bamboo stick on your waist your weapon?"
"Huh—" Ye Jinchuan sighed helplessly when he heard Fengzhi lift the magic weapon at his waist, lowered his head, took down the bamboo stick and put it on the table, explaining seriously: "This is my magic weapon. It's called Nine Festivals, not Bamboo Sticks!"
"Ah? Then this bamboo stick, no, what does the nine knots do?" Feng Zhi looked in disbelief. Is this half of the stick a weapon?No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it!
"Slaying demons and destroying demons!"
"Will Master teach me to kill monsters in the future?" Feng Zhi reached out and touched Jiu Jie, and Jiu Jie exuded a green luster.
"If you want to learn." Ye Jinchuan felt the child's talent in cultivation the first time he saw Fengzhi, but if she didn't want to, he wouldn't force it. After all, besides eliminating demons, he can also Teach her some other skills.
The night is bright and the snow is falling.
On the long and narrow street, two people walked slowly, one in a black robe and bamboo hat, with a three-foot emerald green bamboo stick on his waist, and the other was thin and small, holding the hem of the person beside him.
"Master, are there really monsters here?"
"Ah."
"Then master can beat monsters?"
"Ah."
Ye Jinchuan stopped walking suddenly, squeezed a formula in his hand and threw it out.
Yingying white light scattered around, Feng Zhi opened his eyes wide, the white light and white snow intersected each other, flickering forward.
"Meow-"
A black cat jumped onto the wall beside it, tilted its neck, looked at the two people on the street as if it was irritated by something.
Attracted by the meowing of the cat, Feng Zhi raised his head to look, but saw a pair of cat eyes emitting a cold blue light, staring straight at her, and she could not help but hide behind Ye Jinchuan.
"Right here, don't move!" Ye Yuanchuan patted Feng Zhi's head, and Feng Zhi let go of Ye Yuanchuan's clothes.
"tread--"
Ye Jinchuan flew out directly in front of her eyes.
"Master... so amazing..."
That night, the little girl's eyes widened as she watched the scorching spell cast out from the palm of the black robe.
The first time she saw it, she saw the black cat turned into an enchanting woman, and then the Xuanyi fought fiercely with it under the moonlight.
That night, she felt that she had entered a brand new world, and she had the feeling that she should belong there too.
The moonlight hit her body, and the black robe drew the light into her heart. She swore that in the future, she would definitely become a person like him...
"Let's go!"
When Ye Jinchuan flew down to Feng Zhi's side again, she hadn't recovered yet, staring at the man in front of her dazedly, from her perspective, she looked like a god.
"What are you thinking about?" Another sentence, Feng Zhi finally responded.
"Master...Master, where did the monster go?"
Ye Jinchuan raised the monster bag in his hand and said with a smile, "Here."
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Prime Minister.
Chapter 302 2 hours ago -
The bard fantasized again.
Chapter 233 2 hours ago -
Ya She
Chapter 76 2 hours ago -
A son who doesn't resemble his father? Love you, old man, see you at Xuanwu Gate!
Chapter 315 2 hours ago -
Food Intelligence King
Chapter 202 2 hours ago -
Emperor Chongzhen was too extreme.
Chapter 161 2 hours ago -
Middle Eastern tyrants
Chapter 249 2 hours ago -
My Realistic Simulation Game
Chapter 292 2 hours ago -
My older brother said I'm invincible.
Chapter 383 2 hours ago -
Knight Lords: Infinite Simulation and the Path of Light
Chapter 241 2 hours ago