The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 512 Shameless

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The fat Master Wu was pinching a pill of unknown taste and stuffing it into his mouth, with a satisfied expression on his face, he half-opened his eyes, looked at her for a moment, swallowed his mouth, and then answered slowly. Dao: "Of course there is a reason for the old Taoist to say that."

"From the very beginning of his cultivation, Xiao Baiye has been the fastest among the three. He is the first to build a foundation, the first to form an alchemy, the first to form a baby, the first to emerge from his body, and the first to hide his spirit." Fat Wu With a rare emotion on his face, Zhenren sighed, "He doesn't walk around like the genius of cats and dogs now."

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Jiajia only felt that when Fat Master Wu said "the genius of a cat and a dog", he glanced at her, Jiajia shrugged, and naturally pretended not to see it, resting his cheeks and pricking up his ears Listen obediently.

"He was less than [-] years old when he entered the Tibetan God." Wu Zhenren said and glanced at her, "Now, the hunting ring and others are already in place, and the aura is not as strong as usual. Let's see how many people there are in this world. A monk who became a Tibetan god before the age of three hundred."

Jia Jia lowered her head: Most of the people who met Xiao Baiye were in Ming Wu Treasure Hall. In Jia Jia's memory, Xiao Baiye is probably inseparable from third-rate street stall novels such as "That Master is Really Bad".But probably because of this reason, among the three, Jia Jia only felt that Xiao Baiye seemed to be more close to the people, of course, she was the only one who felt that way.

I really can't see that such a real person with weird hobbies actually has such a glorious past.

However, this is only limited to the past. It is meaningless to chew on the glory of the past.At least Jiajia thinks so.

"Of course, the old Taoist said that it is not without reason that he first entered the late stage of Tibetan God. When his lifespan reached five hundred years old, under the pressure of heaven at that time, all the monks in the world were imprisoned in the middle stage of Tibetan God, unable to use it. His At that time, he had reached the peak of the middle stage of Tibetan God, and his cultivation base overflowed, reaching the advanced stage of the pseudo-late stage. Everything is ready, but the heavens are not beautiful, and his cultivation base is suppressed. Such a person, as long as the restriction is missing, you say Isn't it the first to enter the late stage of hiding?"

Jiajia was stunned, she didn't expect that there was such a reason in it, but, if it was true, then he was indeed the first to enter the late stage of hiding, but he didn't advance to the next level, which is indeed enough to make people suspicious.

Reverend Wu seemed to be a little emotional: "Oh! Back then, that guy Xiao Baiye was the most skilled in cultivation, and he was so humble that he was the most popular with female cultivators. Hmph! Every time he walks around in front of the old Taoist sister with a bright attire, What a nuisance!"

Why does this sound like a bit of vinegar?Jia Jia looked at Master Wu suspiciously: It seems that he also knows that 'ribs' are more pleasing, but he still insists on his own aesthetics. This perseverance is really extraordinary!
"Where's senior's junior sister?" Jia Jia stretched out her head and asked again.

"Sitting up. Nascent Soul couldn't advance out of the body, was seriously injured, and lost most of his lifespan, so he sat down." After that, Master Wu clicked his lips and said with emotion: "Junior Sister! She In the heart of the old Taoist, there will always be a touch of white moonlight that can be met but not sought after!"

Such literary words come out of his mouth, no matter what, there will be some unspeakable weirdness.

"You should let her see that the old Taoist has already surpassed that guy in cultivation today, and it is the right choice to choose the old Taoist." Jia Jia's eyes brightened, and she became very interested in what happened to them back then.

Seeing a guest, the old Taoist probably drank a little wine, and couldn't stop the chatterbox once it opened, and cursed: "That heartless beast, my junior sister cooked so many dishes for her back then, and finally sat down. He didn't even send his junior sister off for the last time, and he was still practicing outside, carefree and carefree. It's really disgusting!"

cooking?Jia Jia twitched the corners of her mouth a few times, glanced at her shoe uppers, and wisely did not answer.

"The old man told you, Xiao Baiye, he..." Before he finished speaking, some of the out-of-body monks who were fighting with each other had quick eyesight and quick hands, and ran away after grabbing the elixir, and the battlefield shifted. I didn't watch any good shows.

Fat Master Wu couldn't stop looking at it, so he turned around immediately, put his hands on his hips, and greeted the ancestors of those monks for a while, then saw his pitiful thatched hut, stretched out his hand to push Jiajia, turned around and slipped in. In the stilted building, the door was closed tightly, and then the fat Reverend Wu's triumphant laughter resounded in the room.

Knowing that Fat Master Wu has been coveting her house for so long, she never thought that this shameless old man would really show his face to do such a thing. Jiajia's face turned dark, and she immediately rolled up her sleeves and rushed forward, "Bang bang bang Knocked up: "Senior, you have the ability to rob the junior's residence, but you can't build a hut again? Open the door quickly, senior is so shameless!"

"Bah!" The fat Master Wu spat, his voice full of pride, "Once an old man lives here, he is an old man. What can you do to me?"

Jia Jia's complexion sank and she stretched out her hand, two strange fires, one black and one white, loomed between her fingers: "Senior, if you don't come out, I will set fire to this house. This disciple naturally knows that senior is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so there is nothing he can do about it easily." Senior, but the taste of yin and yang is extremely hot, it's not good to think about it!"

"Bang!" The window opened, but Fat Master Wu had his hands on his hips, glaring at Jiajia angrily: "Shameless!"

He still has the nerve to say shameless?Jiajia was so annoyed that she rushed to kick the door.

Real Fat Wu saw that the situation was wrong, and quickly resorted to his trump card: "Do you still want that broken body?"

As if a basin of cold water had poured her a chill, Jiajia dropped her hands limply, and after a long while said, "You wait, the disciple is not afraid to spread the word about how shameless the senior is!"

"Go, go, go!" Fat Master Wu was delighted immediately, "The old man just thinks his reputation is too small, so anyone dares to join the old man! This is the best time."

Seeing his joyful look, Jia Jia rubbed her brows: "Sure enough, he is shameless and invincible."

Helpless, Jiajia was stunned angrily, and dropped a sentence: "When the master is out of the customs, I will definitely tell the master what happened here!" Turned around and left.

Originally, I wanted to reply, "It's useless to tell Qin Ya", but when she saw her walking away, she closed her mouth, proudly took out the spare items in the storage bag, and put them in the house. God knows, he has hated that shabby hut for a long time. After finally having this opportunity, I naturally refused to let it go.

Looking proudly at this wooden house that belonged to him, Master Fat Wu twitched his eyebrows: "If I can't deal with the old ones, can I still not deal with the young ones?"

(End of this chapter)