Talk about the world of mortals in detail

When Yi Shuyuan walked to the Mo family dining hall, his understanding of the gods was different again.

Even Raibu Tenjin has moments when his emotions are delicate, and he treats his friends sincerely.

It can even be said that to a certain extent, this kind of private matter is borderline even if it is not against the rules of heaven.

But Cao Yugao still came and told Yi Shuyuan his request, so Yi Shuyuan understood that even the God of Thunder was flesh and blood.

In the dining hall of the Mo family, Yi Shuyuan walked to the door and looked inside.

A group of people had finished their meal, and the female members of the Mo family had left. Although the table had been cleared, there were still several dishes left with plenty of leftovers.

"Mr. Yi, is it nothing serious?"

Seeing Yi Shuyuan come back, Mr. Mo took two steps closer and asked. Yi Shuyuan shook his head.

"It's nothing serious, just a few words and a chat."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan looked at the table, then at Master Mo and the other servants of the Mo Mansion.

"Master Mo, I have something to say to my two apprentices alone."

Mr. Mo was also sensible and understood what Yi Shuyuan meant.

"Okay, I'll take my leave now. Son, please listen carefully to Master's words, okay?"

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Mr. Mo cupped his hands, waved to the two servants, and then exited the dining hall together.

Yi Shuyuan sat down at the dining table, picked up the bowls and chopsticks and started to eat. Hui Mian came closer to him and asked curiously.

"Sir, are the people in the Lei Department easy to talk to? What did he say?"

"You guys, weren't you very positive when you met the gods before? You wanted to follow them at all times, but you didn't dare to go when you heard that they were from the Lei Department?"

Hui Mian scratched his head with his claws.

"The Leibu people are still a little scared."

If it were any other god, Hui Mian would follow him to watch, but Lei Bu still wouldn't dare to follow.

Because Lei Bu is often the god that goblins fear most, this is not only due to the function of Lei Bu, but also from the memory of fear of thunder that existed before animals turned into spiritual beings.

Yi Shuyuan picked up a piece of crispy meat and brought it to his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it before looking at Qi Zhongbin and Mo Shisheng.

"Sit down, everyone, I have something to say to you."

As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan put down his chopsticks, hugged Shi Sheng and sat on the chair next to him, while Qi Zhongbin sat down on the other side.

Qi Zhongbin sat upright, Shi Sheng couldn't even see the table, so he grabbed the back of the chair and stood up.

The two of them watched in silence as Yi Shuyuan picked up his chopsticks to eat again. The chat at the dinner table may not be formal enough, but it can also create a relaxed atmosphere.

Yi Shuyuan picked up a piece of fish and brought it to Shi Sheng. The latter said "ah" and opened his mouth, then took the fish into his mouth.

"The fish and meat given by Master are delicious!"

At this time, Qi Zhongbin was very envious of his senior brother for being able to act coquettishly without any scruples.

Yi Shuyuan smiled before speaking.

In Yi Shuyuan's understanding, the so-called "eating without speaking" means talking without saying anything while chewing, rather than saying nothing during the entire eating process. After all, it is customary to talk at the dinner table.

"I have been in Mingzhou City for two years, and now you have entered the door. I don't know how ordinary immortal sects do it, but the artistic conception shown to you as a teacher is more intuitive than any words. "

In the artistic conception presented by Yi Shuyuan, the immortal way is actually not that complicated, because the artistic conception contains that kind of Taoist essence, and clearly presents many words that are difficult to say.

However, the way of immortality is sometimes very mysterious and complicated. Many times it requires self-study and self-realization. The master can only give you some pointers at critical moments. It is up to you to decide which step you can take in the end.

Even if something is presented clearly, everyone's experience and senses are different, and the principles they comprehend will be different. Therefore, there is a saying that everyone's path to immortality is different.

"I hope that when I see you next time, you will have already formed an immortal foundation and transformed into an immortal furnace."

Shi Sheng, who was standing on the chair, hesitated for a moment, then leaned on the table and asked.

"Master, are you leaving?"

Yi Shuyuan scooped up a bowl of soup and drank it all in one gulp, then looked at the children beside him.

"Master is a storyteller, and Master is also a reader of books. Traveling around the world, reading interesting things and recording them is one of Master's major interests in life. How could he always stay in one corner?"

Speaking of this, Yi Shuyuan smiled, looked at Shi Sheng and then at Qi Zhongbin.

"As a person who cultivates immortality, if you don't have a few interests, wouldn't it be boring to live for such a long time?"

Shi Sheng was a little panicked on the side.

"Master, did Shi Sheng make you angry? Shi Sheng must study hard in the future."

Yi Shuyuan put down his bowl and chopsticks and touched Shi Sheng's head.

"You are still too young now. When you grow up, Master will come and take you out together. When Master is not around, you will practice more with your junior brother. Do you understand?"

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Shi Sheng held his mouth and seemed about to cry.

Being around the Master makes people feel inexplicably safe and warm. When they heard that the Master might be leaving, the child felt a little panicked.

"Zhong Bin, I asked you to sort out the methods of your warlocks. How did you go about sorting them out?"

Qi Zhongbin immediately took out a book from his arms, which contained a lot of old papers.

"Master, I have only sorted out a small part. There is still some work to do about worshiping gods, offering divine power, etc. Please wait for me for a while, allowing my disciples to complete some of the work and check for any omissions."

Qi Zhongbin thought that this way the master could stay longer, but Yi Shuyuan directly took the book in his hand.

"These are enough. Many of those involving gods and Buddhas are not convenient for me to try, and naturally it is not easy to deduce them."

Yi Shuyuan said, flipping through Qi Zhongbin's notes and the patterns and words on some papers, and looked at him with a smile.

"I will select some interesting ones and try to deduce them. Maybe I can develop a unique immortal method based on the changes in my sect's way. Then it will be easier for you to practice."

Not only Qi Zhongbin, but Yi Shuyuan is also very interested in some of the spells used by warlocks. Although they are all said to be trivial, they may not be able to create new sparks when encountering his changes in the world.

"Thank you Master!"

Qi Zhongbin couldn't say anything else, so he could only say thank you. He was old and could not cry whenever he wanted like his senior brother, but when he heard that Master was leaving, he was still very reluctant to leave.

After flipping through the book, Yi Shuyuan also stood up.

"Master, don't leave~~"

Shi Sheng grabbed Yi Shuyuan's sleeve, which made Yi Shuyuan laugh again. He picked up Shi Sheng, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then placed him on the ground.

"Master, go home and clean up first. There are still things to do, so you won't be in such a hurry to leave!"

"oh"

Shi Sheng responded, and Qi Zhongbin on the side also stood up.

"Master, let me help you!"

"No need, I don't have much stuff."

After saying that, Yi Shuyuan left first, walked out of the dining hall and left quickly.

Qi Zhongbin knew that Master would definitely not leave immediately, because Senior Hui was still here. If Master really wanted to leave, Senior Hui would definitely not be left behind.

Hui Mian was still squatting on the table eating as if his belly was a bottomless pit. Of course, it had something to do with the fact that his mouth was eating slowly.

"Senior Hui, please look after my senior brother. I'd better go and sort out the method of worshiping gods so that Master can"

"Stop it!"

Hui Mian held a fish head and looked at Qi Zhongbin.

"Don't bother, sir, I told you it's inconvenient."

Qi Zhongbin frowned and thought for a while, and then reacted.

"I am so stupid that I have forgotten that I am already a member of the Immortal Path. How can I rely on the power of incense and fire gods? I am putting the cart before the horse in the Immortal Path."

"Hahahaha."

Hui Mian, who was holding the fish head, couldn't help laughing, and the juice on his paws shook out.

"Young man Qi, you are really interesting. You are putting the cart before the horse. If my husband were still here, he would definitely say that whatever his magical powers can solve the problem, sir, if he says it is inconvenient, there is a reason for it!"

Now Qi Zhongbin really couldn't figure it out. Senior Hui must have been following his master for a long time. Is he really overthinking this?

Even Shi Sheng couldn't help but ask.

"Why is that?"

Hui Mian used his claws to pull out all the meat from the fish head and brought it to his mouth. He chewed it and swallowed it before looking at Qi Zhongbin.

"Let me ask you, what you mentioned, do you need to kowtow to God or do you need to offer incense sincerely?"

"Well, it's not necessary to kowtow, but it's indispensable to be reverent and respectful, to salute and to offer incense. Otherwise, how can we communicate with the gods?"

Hui Mian nodded.

"That's right, let's take a step back and say, even if you don't use your own immortal magic, you want to try the god-offering method you mentioned."

Hui Mian feels that given Mr.'s temperament, those who are interested will really try it.

"Ahem, okay, if sir really wants to try, what do you think will happen?"

Hui Mian continued without waiting for the two of them to speak.

"Maybe the statues of the gods will explode and the golden bodies will be unstable. Not many gods can withstand the worship of sir. Well, saluting each other does not count!"

Can't stand it?

Mo Shisheng had an expression on his face that he didn't understand but felt very powerful, while Qi Zhongbin also had a surprised expression on his face. He had never thought of it for this reason.

——

In Mingzhou City, Yi Shuyuan walked based on his memory, walking through the streets, crossing residential buildings, passing through alleys, and finally came to a small courtyard of a family.

An ordinary family lives here, and it was the old farmer who rented the abandoned house on the outskirts of the city to Yi Shuyuan.

The rent is cheap enough, only forty or fifty cents, but it's still money.

Although the old farmer had said before that as long as the yard could be tidied up, he would let me live there even if he didn't pay, but since the rent was agreed upon, he didn't want to give it up.

It's just that during the more than ten months of Yi Shuyuan's dream, the old farmer never came to collect the rent once.

Yi Shuyuan doesn't like to owe people, so he came here today to pay the rent.

But before he arrived, Yi Shuyuan found an old farmer walking towards him on the street. When he saw him, he took the initiative to greet him.

"Oh, it's Mr. Yi. I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you doing?"

Yi Shuyuan was slightly startled and returned the favor.

"Thank you for your concern. Everything is fine lately. Is this old man leaving?"

The old man patted his left leg. The last time Yi Shuyuan saw him, he was slightly lame.

"Hahahaha, yes. In the past few years, I had to be helped or crutched. Now my legs and feet are strong and I can go out on my own!"

Yi Shuyuan nodded and frowned slightly.

"Old man, Yi still owes more than a year's rent, you..."

"Oh, it's true. Uh, sir, why don't you do me a favor? My children are very irritable. Please help me talk to them. They are annoying people. It's better not to talk about it. Yi Sir, you are busy!"

The old man saluted again, and Yi Shuyuan returned the salute solemnly. He did not stop him, but went in the direction from which he came.

Not long after, Yi Shuyuan arrived at the small courtyard that he had only visited a few times in total. There was a lively scene of crying inside.

"Dad" "Dad!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Dad, why did you leave?"

Some people are loud, some are sad, some are flapping, and some are busy fighting.

Yi Shuyuan looked up at the sky. Although the sun was not shining in the sky, it was still broad daylight. Although similar content was recorded on the Yin Bamboo Slips, it was really rare.

No dark clouds cover the sky, no shade covers the umbrella.

This old man is an open-minded person!