Master of the Worlds

Chapter 262 Fat Taoist

Seeing Mufeng shaking his head, the expressions on the faces of the monkeys and other people present became unnatural.

Just now, you spoke clearly and clearly, as if you had everything under control.

Now, aren't you going to tell us that you can't crack the formation of the furnace of heaven and earth?

"Master?" The monkey with an unnatural expression asked again with a puzzled tone.

Is my unreliable master really unable to break this formation?
If it can't be broken, even if they are not in danger, it would be a shame to be treated like this!
Thinking of just now, Mufeng watched Emperor Zun's formation with him with a confident look, and he didn't take the opponent's formation at all.

That scene, that posture, is really very compelling.

But all of these high-end styles are based on the premise of being able to break the formation at will.

If you can't crack it, your behavior just now is not pretending to be cool, but pretending to be a fool!

Hearing the monkey's questioning expression to him again, Mufeng angrily stretched out his hand and knocked him on the head.

"What are you thinking! You have no confidence in being a teacher? How can such a quasi-holy-level small formation be a teacher?"

After training the monkey a few words, Mufeng turned his head to look at the other side of the Demon Emperor's tomb again.

Under the operation of magical power, all the obstacles in front of him disappeared one after another, and a fat man wearing a daopo appeared in Mu Feng's eyes.

At this moment, the expression on the fat man's face was as if he had seen a ghost, and the whole fat figure tried his best to hide behind a small mountain peak.

It's just that the small mountain peak is said to be a mountain peak, but it is actually a short and small small soil bag, and the fat Taoist priest is too fat.

Even though he tried his best to hide himself, the short little dirt bag still couldn't block his fat ass.

The whole person hid behind the little soil bag, pouted and shook his buttocks, as if he was afraid that others would not find him.

Seeing this scene, Mu Feng couldn't help but smile.

"Little fat man, you haven't come out yet, are you going to ask me to invite you?" Stopping his smile, Mufeng said to the air in front of him pretending to be serious.

His voice was not loud, and it spread in everyone's ears, as loud as an ordinary voice.

However, this obviously very soft voice was clearly heard by the fat man hundreds of miles away.

Hearing this voice, the expression on Fatty's face became even worse, and he couldn't help lying on the ground and shivering.

"You really asked me to invite you!" Seeing that the fat man didn't show his face, Mu Feng stretched out his hand and scratched at the air in front of him.

The next moment, the fat man in Taoist robe screamed and could not help but burst through the air and landed in front of Mufeng.

"Duan De?" Looking at the fat man who saw his own face as if he had seen the evil ghost of Shura, Mu Feng said a questioning name in an affirmative tone.

Hearing Mufeng call out his name, the fluster on the fat Taoist's face became even worse.

"Grandpa, you have recognized the wrong person. Xiaodao is not Duan De, the evil tomb robber. Xiaodao is a good citizen!"

With a plop, Duan De knelt on the ground, kowtowed his big head to the ground, and tried his best to deny that he was Duan De.

Seeing this, Mu Feng frowned slightly.

Naturally, he would not recognize the wrong person, but why did the fat man show an expression as if he had seen a ghost after seeing him?
Unable to figure it out, Mufeng didn't think too much about it.

Stretching out his right hand and putting it on top of the fat Taoist priest's head, after a little poking, Mufeng had already found the reason for the other's behavior.

It turned out that this fat man was undoubtedly Cao Yusheng in the perfect period, but the current him has not recovered the memories of the chaotic ancient times.

What's more, in this life, except for his own Heavenly Tribulation Kung Fu, the memories of his previous lives are all sealed in the reincarnation imprint in his body.

And the reason why he looks like he has seen a ghost when he sees himself is because Duan De has a memory of himself in his subconscious.

Moreover, it seems to be a memory of fear.

Second, in his subconscious mind, those people from the chaotic ancient times seemed to be gone.

Now, seeing a person who seems to have known him before, the body has instinctive fear, coupled with subconscious mischief.

Duan De, who has been digging graves since he crawled out of the grave, naturally subconsciously regarded Mu Feng, who gave him such a strange feeling, as a ghost.

Think of it as the divine thought of an old monster whose grave he once dug up.

After understanding this, Mu Feng's company immediately became dark.

Damn, have you ever seen such a handsome ghost?

With a dark face, Mu Feng slapped Duan De on the head, and the slapped Duan De turned into a rolling gourd, rolling away more than ten meters on the spot.

"Ghost master, spare your life! Ghost master, spare your life!"

Duan De, who was so frightened by Mu Feng's sudden attack that he almost peed his pants, didn't care about his throbbing head, and begged for mercy repeatedly after he got up from the ground.

However, when he raised his head and saw Mu Feng's face during the kowtow, Duan De always had a feeling that the more he looked, the more familiar he looked.

"Huh?" Finally, after watching it a few times, Duan De stopped kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"This Mr. ghost, have we met somewhere? Why does the more I look at you, the more familiar you are?"

I thought Duan De was thinking about his past and present lives, but he didn't expect this guy to blurt out such a sentence, and Mu Feng's angry face instantly turned darker.

"You haven't replied yet, right? Uncle Ghost, right? Have you seen him somewhere, right? Does he look familiar?"

Four questions in a row, four hits on Duan De.

Duan De, who was whipped again, instantly turned into a rolling gourd again, and at the same time screamed from time to time.

It's just that the screams this time were not made to cooperate with being drawn by the pastoral wind, but out of instinct.

When Mu Feng slapped and slapped down, Duan De felt that something was about to move in his body.

And in his mind, scenes of memory fragments kept appearing, as if they were telling him a complete story.

After a long time, Mu Feng had already stopped what he was doing, and Duan De's screams had also stopped.

His eyes changed from dull to clear, and when he looked at Mufeng again, the fat man's eyes were already full of kindness, and his eyes were already stained with tears.

"Old teacher? Is it really you?" No longer begging for mercy, he knelt willingly on the ground, the fat man crawled to Mufeng's side, hugged Mufeng's thigh and began to cry.

“Teacher, I’ve had a hard time as a fat guy these past few years!
Dead, those old friends are all dead. After waking up, what I saw was a place of corpses. All I could see, except for the corpses, were the bones turned into bone meal.

Shi Hao is also missing, and the big dog is also gone. In the world, I am the only one left!

I.I thought you did too."

The crying of the fat man is called a sad one, and that is called a tearjerker.

However, Mu Feng was not moved by the fat man's cry.

Instead, his face became more and more gloomy.

Because, while crying, this fat man wiped snot and tears on his pants.

Although the only two functions of his clothes are indestructible and spotless, they will not be soiled because the fat man touches his nose and tears.

But, that feels really disgusting!
Just when the fat man was once again about to wipe his tears on Mu Feng's trouser legs, Mu Feng, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally raised his kick and kicked the fat man several tens of meters away.

Anyway, it is a body that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, its skin is rough and its flesh is thick, and it will not be injured. Mufeng kicked it without the slightest psychological burden.

"Should I call you Duan De, or should I call you Cao Yusheng?" After kicking the fat man away, looking at the fat man who wiped away his tears and got up, Mu Feng asked with a dark face.

"Hey! Teacher, you can still call me Fatty. Whether it's Duan De or Cao Yusheng, aren't they all the same name? Fatty sounds kinder!"

The fat and shameless Taoist priest, after wiping away his tears, showed a laughing expression on his face, where there was no trace of sadness.

Seeing this, Mu Feng suspected even more that the other party's snot and tears just now were deliberately disgusting himself and revenge for his previous slaps.

However, at this time, he didn't intend to worry about it any more.

"You call me teacher?" Looking at the fat Taoist priest, Mu Feng asked a little puzzled.

He doesn't remember when he accepted such an apprentice. Even if he goes back to Perfect World in the future, if he wants to accept him, he probably won't be the one who accepts him!
Hearing Mu Feng's words, Fatty seemed to think of something, and laughed haha.

"Well, teacher, you also know that I, Fatty Cao, respect teachers the most. The so-called teacher for one day is a father for life.

Although you confiscated me as an apprentice, you instructed me to portray the eight immortal killing formations in my body, and even created a melting pot of heaven and earth formed by combining the eight killing formations tailored for me.

In Fatty's heart, you are Fatty's teacher in my formation! "

As he spoke, the fat man's small eyes kept flickering, making Mu Feng know with his toes that this guy definitely didn't have a good idea.

Therefore, Mu Feng did not answer him at all, but turned his head and glanced at the sky.

Above the sky, Emperor Zun's expression turned very bad since Fatty was captured by Mu Feng.

For millions of years, he has carefully laid out the mortal world and the small world he created. It can be said that he has turned the entire world into a melting pot of heaven and earth under his control.

He only needs to print the fingerprints of starting the formation that he left in advance when necessary, and the formation will be able to operate, refining all the creatures in the world into one furnace, thus achieving his own way.

The position where he stood when he appeared on the stage was exactly the eye of the formation he left in the melting pot of heaven and earth, and it was the core place where he controlled the formation.

In this formation, he was inherently invincible, which is why he dared to stand up so grandly when he knew that the opponent had an immortal king stronger than him.

It was also the reason why he was so surprised that Mu Feng could slap him away with a single slap.

However, despite being sent flying by Mu Feng, the furnace of heaven and earth has now been activated, and he is confident that he can fear no enemies.

And if there is one person between heaven and earth that he can fear, that person must be the fat man who just came out below.

His melting pot of heaven and earth was obtained from the other party. How could he not be afraid of the righteous master!
(End of this chapter)