Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

Humans can only communicate with conscious beings.

For example, pigs, horses, cattle and sheep, cats, dogs, rabbits and foxes.This is something everyone knows.

So is it possible to communicate with the unconscious?
Like a tree, a grass, a stone, or even a ball of flour?
The answer is yes.

Wen Renyu, who was sitting cross-legged in the house, was meditating.In his mind, he repeatedly recalled the scene of Senior Li making steamed buns in the morning.

The moment of patting and pulling, the dough ball.

The flour was like a living thing, and it actually produced a surge of energy.An energy that can only be felt in living things.That energy is thriving, with an incomparably great vitality.

She remembered it clearly, and it was definitely not her own illusion.

Could it be that the flour is alive?

This is of course impossible.She dismissed the idea.Another possibility came to mind.

Senior Li can communicate with all things, even dead things?
This thought surprised Wen Renyu himself.

Perhaps this is the real reason why Senior Li does not use spiritual power, but can easily apply Dao Yun!
I see!What an amazing find.

She took a small notebook on the table beside her, and recorded a passage very carefully.

"Tao Yun Research Experience II: Communicating with Spiritual Consciousness with Dead Things

Research object: stubborn rocks by the river
Research time: after noon tomorrow..."

After finishing writing, she glanced across the street.

There was a sneaky old man who came out of Senior Li's yard before.However, it looks like a mortal.

Maybe a thief?

When Senior Li comes back, I have to tell him...

"This bamboo basket costs ten cents. Are you going to buy it or not?"

The stall old man got a little impatient.It was the first time he saw such a weird guest.

At this time, Su Mingtang was holding three bamboo baskets, completely covering his face and upper body.

Li Xiumu took another look at the strange old man.

He was probably the only one who behaved so strangely on this bustling street.

The idiom can be described as deceiving one's ears and stealing one's bell.

Block yourself tightly, thinking that others can't see it.

There is no one with such a poor tracking technique.

What the hell is he following me?Forget it, let's go home quickly.This man may be mentally ill.

Li Xiumu bid farewell to the owner of the grain and oil store, then took a small path and walked home.

"Are you going to buy it or not? Don't buy it, bring it"

The owner of the small stall snatched the bamboo basket that Su Mingtang used to cover the front door.

"Hurry up, don't delay my business!"

"Don't, don't, I'll buy it, can't I buy it?"

Su Mingtang's face was blank, his face paled in shock.Hastily reached out to grab it.

"Okay, three bamboo baskets, a total of fifteen coins"

"Fifteen...text? What?"

Su Mingtang was dumbfounded, what the hell is Wen?

He grew up in a cultivating world since he was a child, and he rarely touched worldly things, let alone money in the worldly world.

"If you don't buy it, don't play tricks here!"

The stall owner snatched three bamboo baskets from Su Mingtang one by one.

Su Mingtang stood there helplessly.

Think of him as a dignified cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, and now he is not as good as ordinary mortals.

He looked around vigilantly, but the big guy was gone.

The reason why he chose to follow that boss was to find an opportunity to admit his mistakes to the other party.

It doesn't matter if the magic weapon is destroyed, but the cultivation base must be returned.

The cultivation base of nearly a thousand years has been abolished, what is the difference between killing him and killing him.

He wanted to implore that big shot to lift his own seal.But following all the way, Su Mingtang still couldn't hold back his face.

"Or, go directly to that boss's house, admit your mistake and apologize?

Ask for his forgiveness.

Forgive yourself for offending him ignorantly in the morning, forgive yourself for breaking into his mansion without permission..."

Suddenly, Su Mingtang's head hurt, as if being pricked by a needle.

"Follow me again, and I'll eat you! Huh!" A divine thought rudely broke into his mind.

It's the big hamster demon who has enlightened the realm!

The majesty from a higher realm made Su Mingtang shudder uncontrollably.

He sighed helplessly and gave up his next plan.

"This is a loss, the coffin is gone.

Blame myself for being too reckless.Offended the fairy.

That's all.Or go back to Zongmen first.The suzerain has always been smart and alert, so I can only ask him to help me figure out a solution. "

Burning Mountain faction.

Chamber.

"Elder Su, what's wrong with you?"

Huang Taichu looked at the decadent Su Mingtang. This second elder had always been fierce, with arrogance hanging on his face.

Now it looks like an eggplant beaten by frost.

He could feel that there was no spiritual power left in the Second Elder.

Su Mingtang sighed and told the whole story.

"..."

"As the suzerain said, that mighty man may indeed be an immortal. Beside him is a pet demon who has enlightened to the Dao realm.

Even the inconspicuous flower and herb garden in the courtyard is a peerless and fierce formation comparable to Zhu Xian's formation.

Now that my cultivation base is sealed, it is my own fault...

Although it's a bit embarrassing...but...I hope that the suzerain can help me to intervene, and let that powerful senior remove the seal on my body. "

Huang Taichu was so choked up by the second elder's words that he couldn't speak.

"..."

Embarrassed?

These two words are too understatement!
Embarrassed?It is simply difficult to go to the blue sky!
I'm a late-stage cultivator, and I'm going to negotiate terms with the immortal?I'm not even a fart in the eyes of the other party.

This Su Mingtang grew up in rich clothes and rich food, and his family was backward, so he joined my Burning Mountain Sect.

He is proud of his talent and doesn't understand the ways of the world, which is why he offended the immortal...

Originally, I felt that my cultivation base was low, and I was afraid that the powerful senior would not want to see me, so I sent Su Mingtang to go...

I shouldn't have sent Su Mingtang down the mountain to get in touch with that big shot.If I knew this earlier, I might as well go down the mountain myself.

What was originally a great opportunity has now become a huge evil fate!

"Hey"

Huang Taichu sighed.

"Sect Master, because I have contributed to the sect for so many years, you have to help me"

Su Mingtang seemed very excited, Huang Taichu was his only life-saving straw now.

"Contribute a fart!"

Huang Taichu cursed in his heart.

I, the suzerain of the first sect of cultivation, feel aggrieved.

Every time I beg you for something, it is the same as a son begging Lao Tzu.

If I hadn't been mediocre, would I need to enshrine you god-turning masters in the sect like bodhisattvas?
But then again.

It's all right for him to offend the immortal alone, but if he implicates the sect, it will be a great disaster!

Huang Taichu paced back and forth in the conference hall, figured out the joints involved, and turned his head to the direction of the back mountain.

"metropolitan!"

Su Mingtang yelled anxiously, thinking that Huang Taichu didn't want to meddle in his business.

"I'm going to fetch the important treasure of the sect. Let's see if that senior can appreciate it."

Su Mingtang was suddenly moved and thanked him repeatedly.

"The kindness of the suzerain is unforgettable!"

Huang Taichu turned his head to look at him, and said something lightly.

"Will that senior see me? Can he forgive you, forgive our Burning Mountain Sect? Everything depends on fate."