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The crown, bangs on the sideburns and long hair behind the ears hang down naturally, simple and dignified without losing the sense of fairy style.

"Master?" Seeing that the man didn't answer, he had to ask again.

"If you shout a few more times, I'll tell you." The person behind him patted him on the shoulder, signaling that it was all right.

Yan Wu turned around, the man clearly looked gentle and smiled, but he didn't seem to intend to answer his question.

"Don't tease me. I haven't finished the ceremony yet. I have to go there first and come to see you later."

After getting permission, Yan Wu went to the main peak without stopping.

The chores of sect celebrations are all the same, nothing more than the placement of visiting guests, scene layout, material preparation and so on.

But the Centennial Celebration is different from the small celebrations within the sect, since guests from all over the world are invited to enjoy the grand scene, the purpose of which is to raise the profile and show the strength of the sect.

Therefore, the martial arts competition of this celebration is very important. For this reason, the master specially took out a rare magic weapon as the first prize in this big competition. If you sign up, if you perform well, you will have a chance to be taken back as a personal disciple by the elders of various sects.

Yan Wu was busy for another two days, and finally waited for the day of the celebration.

On the day of the celebration, the main peak will be surrounded by various flying artifacts and cloud boats. Visitors will be greeted and guided by special disciples. They can also ride cranes at the foot of the mountain to the main gate. After registration, they can rest in the guest house and participate in the grand competition. You can also compete in the sect martial arts field, the sect is very lively.

Yan Wu's side was not so happy. He was pulled up by his master early in the morning, and he began to wear layer after layer of incomparably heavy dresses. The master should be majestic and polite, and Zhou Zhuang had to wear a hair crown. Zhengzheng, I knew that I should have given up the position of head to his junior brother in the first place.

When he was finally fully dressed, he seemed to remember something, took out another set of dress and handed it to his master.

"It's enough for you to wear it, I don't need it."

"Will Master not show up for this celebration?" Yan Wu couldn't accept that he was the only one suffering.

He helped Yan Wu straighten his clothes, and only smiled and said, "You will know when the time comes."

The elders of all factions on the high stage of the celebration here have already taken their seats, and the Dabi personnel have also arrived one after another. When the seven peak masters return to their positions, the ceremony will be declared open.

But at this time, the seat in the center is still empty, and the two legendary Mahayanas are missing.

"It's been such an hour and I haven't seen anyone yet. The head of the Tianyan Sect is really putting on airs." On the high platform, a beautiful female cultivator complained coquettishly.

"Everyone, don't be impatient. The senior brother in charge is discussing important matters with the master. He just sent a message to me, saying that he will bring a great treasure to share with you. We will not miss the time of the celebration."

The man who spoke was in green clothes and jade crown, with a gentle temperament, holding a folding fan in his hand, and was greeting all visitors with a smile, full of affinity.

This is Yan Wu's younger brother Wei An, who is now one of the masters of the Seven Peaks. He is famous for his easy-going temperament, and his words are like spring breeze blowing on his face, gradually dispelling the noise on the stage.

In fact, Wei'an doesn't know anything, his senior brother in charge of the sect has a lot of personality, and he can't figure it out, what he said just now is just nonsense, when the senior brother comes, let him smooth things over.

The sky suddenly darkened at this moment, and a huge vortex of air flow suddenly appeared above the square in front of the hall. Everyone looked up and wondered, could there be any changes in the Tianyanzong Grand Ceremony? There is a good show to watch.

The momentum of the air flow gradually expanded, and some people on the high platform couldn't help but wanted to find out, but they saw a hole in the center of the vortex suddenly, and the inspiration was generous in an instant.

"It's a crack in space! Is there a secret realm here?"

I don't know who yelled a word. As soon as the words came out, everyone on the stage couldn't sit still. They didn't fly forward immediately because of face. They all stared at the space, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

In this situation, not to mention outsiders, even the peak master Wei An couldn't help but frown, what the hell is his senior brother doing?

As the crack opened, the door to the secret realm that everyone had imagined did not appear. Instead, there was a touch of red in the field of vision. The captivating red light was like a cloud of fire. overlooking the celebration platform.

The light dissipated, and the people in the audience finally saw the face of the uninvited guest. They saw that it was slender and curvy, with scales and claws, and its whole body was an ominous black. If you look closely, there are strange red lines all over it. The spiritual coercion exuded is even more terrifying, it is at the level of a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period, and it is actually a magic dragon.

After the monsters were born, no one dared to act rashly. Most of the monks sent by various sects were elder-level monks. Few of them could pass the tribulation. They finally thought of the two Mahayana seniors of the Tianyan Sect. At this moment, they only hoped that they would show up as soon as possible.

Restless aura surrounds the dragon's body, making it look like an ancient demon god descending into the world. The cracks slowly closed behind him, and the entangled dragon's body gradually stretched out. Only then did people see clearly that there were actually two people sitting on the dragon's body. .

The coercion belonging to the Mahayana spread, and the people who were still whispering before had long been silent, and they did not dare to breathe out, only staring at the figures in the sky.

The timing was just right, and then the head of the sect appeared. The man was wearing a complicated ceremonial robe, and his hair was combed meticulously. He was luxurious and elegant, showing the demeanor of a fairy family. He just walked off the dragon casually, his expression and body The posture is admirable.

He was not in a hurry to sit down, but leaned slightly to make way for a passage, and the dragon lowered his head slowly following his movements, and a young man with long hair and white robe appeared in front of everyone.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's lips, clearly a casual attitude, but there was an unchanging chill in his eyes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

His whole body was full of momentum, and the white robe was also swept away by the spiritual power. The pure color gradually overshadowed the blackness of the dragon's body, and it was as bright as the moon for a while.

Let the head personally open the way for him, presumably this is another Mahayana who is rumored to have ascended half a step in the Tianyan Sect. It is said that he has been out of the world for many years, and he would not expect to appear in this way at this grand ceremony. Yanzong is about to make a big move.

Everyone had their own concerns, and saw him caressing the dragon's body and slowly opening his mouth. The huge monster that was supposed to show its teeth and claws was now docilely lying beside this man, without any sense of oppression just now.

"Everyone came from afar to attend our Tianyan Sect Grand Ceremony. In such a prosperous age, the coronation of treasures is naturally indispensable. After discussing with my disciples for a long time, I finally decided to donate this object and give it to the leader of the grand competition of this celebration. Let's see—" "

The treasure is not a magic dragon, but it has something else. It is unexpected that the Tianyan sect has such a profound foundation, and it is really unusual to have Mahayana monks sitting in the town.

Everyone's mood was affected by the magic weapon that was about to appear, and they looked in the direction of his wave.

In front of the head of the sect, another crack in space appeared. With a calm expression, he only calmly stretched his hand into the crack, and slowly drew out a sword.

Bao Jianfeng comes out of sharpening.

Seeing the light for the first time, the blade of the sword trembled suddenly, and there was a big roar. Yan Wuyun raised his cultivation and suppressed the momentum of the sword. The sword body was fully exposed. He let go of his hand, and let the spiritual power wrap the long sword to levitate In mid-air, he began to speak to the crowd.

This is a long sword with a pitch-black body, and the lines on it are all made of spiritual energy slots, which can absorb other people's spiritual energy and turn it into several uses.

Yan Wu injected a wave of spiritual energy, and saw that the sword body was filled with spiritual light instantly, and the grooves were clearly visible, so spectacular!

In addition, this sword sword energy not only has the power to divide mountains and smash seas, but also can easily tear space, has the power of long-distance transmission, and is also a good formation material.

It means that it can not only actively attack but also passively defend, which is the best choice for going out and pretending to make trouble;

Even if you can't use it at home, you can still sit in the township and be a guardian artifact. Small sects without township treasures are crying.

After the headmaster made a round of speech, what he said was a hype, many monks below were eager to try it immediately, and began to gear up and couldn't wait to compete on stage.

The corner of Wei'an's mouth twitched, feeling that this scene was not like a celebration competition, but more like an auction meeting. He dared to bet that as long as Yan Wu reported the number now, the people on this stage would go crazy and bid on the spot.He regretted it in his heart, and felt that his eloquent senior brother would be considered a failure if he didn't go into business.

In this fiery atmosphere, Dabi officially kicked off the curtain.

Yan Wu and his master came to sit on the suzerain's seat. The design of this throne is very ingenious. Although there are two seats, the armrests and the backrest are connected together, and the patterns and decorations are exactly the same.

When outsiders saw such a scene for the first time, they were also a little surprised. They never imagined that the two Mahayanas of the Tianyan Sect were both suzerains.

After the opening ceremony, there was nothing to do with him. Yan Wu was happy, but he still had to put on a serious face and talk to the people around him.

"Master is willing to go out this time, is it because he has taken a fancy to a certain disciple in the competition?"

He was just going about his business, unexpectedly his master cast his eyes on the audience, and responded with a smile: "There is indeed one person."

"Oh? I don't know who it is from." Yan Wu became curious. In a real sense, the master has only accepted him as an apprentice for many years.

Their relationship was not as intense as the rumors said, but rather close, and he had never heard from his master that he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples before.

Following the master's line of sight, I saw a person standing on a fighting platform in the southeast corner as fast as a ghost, and the sword in his hand pointed directly at the person in front of him in the blink of an eye.

His opponent was wearing a tattered gray robe, but there was a delicate flagon hanging around his waist, and he was holding a short gray-blue staff in his hand, of which he couldn't tell what kind of material it was.

Looking at this scene, Yan Wu always felt familiar.According to the rules of the competition, if the gray-robed man does not move again, he will be counted as a loser in this round. He is being approached by a long sword at this moment, and the sword energy is almost cutting his neck, and he has no weapon in his hand, so he can be regarded as a hand. Without the strength to restrain a chicken, it seems that he should be a poor casual cultivator who came to join in the fun.

Those who pay attention to the situation here see that the situation is a foregone conclusion, and gradually turn their attention to other competition platforms.At this moment, a sudden change occurred on the stage.

The person who was in front of him just now disappeared from the same place. The person holding the sword was surprised for a moment. He was in a bad mood. Before he could make any movements, his whole body seemed to be hit by a sudden heavy object, and he flew straight upside down. Go out, fall to the stage and fall into a coma.

From Yan Wu's side, the situation on the stage is clear to Mahayana's eyes. There is no afterimage around the gray-robed man, and he knows that his speed is probably not as fast as his opponent's. The spell he used to disappear should be rare. invisibility.

He just retreated slightly to distance himself from his opponent, and at the same time waved the stick in his hand and muttered something to himself, the man flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Because the process was too sudden, many spectators either didn't see clearly or didn't react, and the fight ended like this.

"Master said, but that gray-robed loose cultivator?" Yan Wu raised his eyes to look at the person beside him.

"I just thought that you might be interested." His master looked like he was not interested. It turned out that he hadn't been watching for a long time, but was leaning on the seat with his eyes closed.

"Such spells are indeed rare. I saw them when I was traveling in the West in my early years. Does the master think that I should accept this casual cultivator as an apprentice?"

Yan Wu has no apprentices, the head of the sect has a lot of affairs, and he has to take care of his master. It can be said that there are seniors and juniors, and he can't spare the energy to lead his apprentices. He heard that his master started again, and he can watch you casually. .

It was the second day of the big competition that it was considered a real elite duel. Unexpectedly, Yan Wu saw that gray-robed casual cultivator again. He didn't expect that his cultivation level was not high enough to come here.

His opponent in this field is a proud son of a great sect, whose cultivation base and swordsmanship are more than one grade higher than him, but somehow he can't hit him. It stands to reason that the opponent can win if he wears it down like this, but he Probably due to being admired by the stars all the year round in the sect, his temperament is a little bad, and he quit after being teased for a few rounds.

"Shameless casual cultivator, what kind of demon technique did you make this, if you have the ability, use a sword to compete in an upright battle!"

The gray-robed man didn't even give him a look, and still focused on beating himself. Seeing that he was being ignored, this man became even angrier, and his sword moves became more and more fierce, and he wanted to ignore the rules of the game to kill.

The next day's competition was all one-on-one, and everyone was paying attention to the movements on the field. Yan Wu glanced at it, and there were already people on the high platform who couldn't sit still. For a casual cultivator, it's not good to spread the word, and everyone will lose face.

Many people expected this person to be out of the game as soon as possible, but no one pointed out the inappropriateness of the young man's moves. Under the fierce offensive of the opponent, the gray-robed man gradually lost the wind and suffered a lot of wounds on his body. The robe looked even more tattered, almost unable to stand.

Another sword stab came, and he dodged sideways, but was still injured by the sword energy, covered the wound and took a step back, and saw the sword immediately turned around and stabbed straight at his chest. Not going to let him go at all.

What happened to Dabi was not good to see. Just as Yan Wu was about to make a move, he saw the man straighten up suddenly, his eyes darkened, as if he had exhausted his last strength, he raised the staff in his hand, just for a moment, the man just now Countless cuts were cut on the body of the boy holding the sword, his whole body was bloody and bloody. He could no longer control the sword and fell down on the spot.

There was an uproar.

The first to end was the elder of the young sect. They were powerful, but now they were bullied by a casual cultivator, how could they bear it.

"We have lost this competition. However, I have never heard of such a sorcery. I implore the head of your sect to disqualify this contestant!"

The elders of the sects who were friendly with them also echoed: "The big competition is not a child's play. I think there is no one to teach the casual cultivators who have no background and no sects. They are so vicious. How can such a person deserve to participate in the magic weapon competition?"

No one thinks that casual cultivators should appear here, and no one can accept that ordinary casual cultivators can surpass the top of the sect, but the rules are set by the head of the sect, and they can only talk empty words.

There were more and more noises, but the man still covered his wound and stood quietly on the stage, as if he didn't intend to defend himself at all.

Yan Wu observed him for a while, and found that he was secretly healing himself, and suddenly felt a little pitiful and a little funny.

Seeing that everyone's remarks became more and more exaggerated, and even began to slander this person as a demon cultivator, the master on the side closed his eyes and didn't intend to care about this mess, Yan Wu shook his head and finally stood up.

"Hold on-" The mahayana coercive voice spread throughout the audience, no one dared to speak without authorization, and they all looked at the position of the master and waited for his decision.

Yan Wu looked around condescendingly, jumped down from the high platform suddenly, and came face to face with the gray-robed loose cultivator on the competition platform.

"The technique you use, I have seen it by chance. It is not the evil and heretics they said, but an extremely rare and rare type of exercise. Nowadays, few people can practice it—"

Hearing what he said, everyone immediately understood that the disqualification was probably useless. Just as someone was about to make amends, they heard the voice of the master change and said:

"They said that you are a casual cultivator with no background or sect, but the rules I set up are that casual cultivators and sect disciples are treated equally, so you don't have to worry too much about it."

"I watched you compete today, and saw that you have a calm mind and a good foundation, and I admire you very much. Since the young hero has no teacher, I don't know if you are willing to worship my Tianyan sect and come under my sect?"

Probably because he felt that his words were not convincing enough, Yan Wu added another sentence: "Although I don't have a deep understanding of the skills you have learned, if you worship me as a teacher, you will be my only disciple. From now on, I will definitely learn more. Give it all."

The elders of the Zongmen became deaf and dumb in an instant, knowing that Yan Wu was determined to protect this person, and it would be a fool to oppose Mahayana, they would not be so stupid.

After Yan Wu finished speaking, he looked at the gray-robed man calmly.The man's hair was very long, and he didn't seem to take care of it on weekdays. His bangs covered his eyes a little. When he heard about accepting apprentices, the other person's eyes lit up for a moment, but then dimmed again. He stared at Yan Wu for a long time, and finally spoke. , which says:

"Sorry, I already have a master." The clear boyish voice did not match his attire, and his tone sounded extremely firm.

This answer was beyond everyone's expectations. The man suddenly knelt down to check the opponent's injuries, picked up the cane and muttered, and the originally hideous wounds began to gradually heal.

The elder of the youth sect couldn't speak anymore, after doing all this, he bowed in Yan Wu's direction again to express his thanks, but he left directly.

"That's all." Yan Wu waved his hand, signaling Dabi to continue, and returned to the high platform by himself.

The subsequent competition went very smoothly, the leader was a direct disciple of a peak master of Tianyan Sect, and getting the magic weapon lived up to everyone's expectations, and won a sigh of relief for the sect.

Afterwards, it was the place for the juniors, no matter the celebration or the banquet, they went with them, sent off the elders of all factions, Yan Wu finally finished his busy day, and returned to the back mountain courtyard tired.

Master disappeared long after the contest ended, and I don't know if he has returned.While thinking about it, Yan Wu pushed open the door of his room, and suddenly a large lamp came into view.

He looked over suspiciously, but saw that the master was sitting on his bed. On the table beside him was a round object with a lot of candles stuck in it. he.

"Master, what is this?" He still walked to the side of the master, ignoring the strange object.

"This is what I brought back from the mountain. It can be eaten. There are always some weird things in mortals."

"Can you eat it?" Yan Wu was taken aback for a moment, and when he was about to ask something more, he was suddenly stopped by the other party. His master reached out to cover his eyes, and whispered something in his ear.

"follow me."

Yan Wu obediently closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was no longer in the hut just now.

In front of my eyes was a large sea of ​​white flowers, coated with a layer of hazy brilliance with spiritual power, and fireflies scattered in it.

It was late at night, and his master was standing not far away, with a beautiful silver moon above his head and flower branches swaying in the wind, he stretched out his hand to Yan Wu.

There was a small and exquisite silver square box in his hand, Yan Wu couldn't help but walked up to him, held his hand, and opened the box.

Inside is a necklace, made of a kind of bright blue crystal stone, the chain is made into a hollowed-out petal shape, and the gemstone is also carved with complicated patterns, which is vaguely encased in aura.

"This is for me?" Yan Wu should have remembered something, but he hadn't quite remembered yet.

"Have you forgotten what day it is? This is not an ordinary decoration, it is a magic weapon. There was originally a pair, and the other one is with me. Today I will give it to you."

"Yanwu, happy birthday."

The author says:

My birthday is coming soon, so I wrote a short story of birthday greetings. I am really envious. Someone can celebrate my birthday specially for me, so happy!

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37. Birthday

——Come and live with me—

"Happy birthday."

When the voice fell, it was as if some kind of seal had been opened. Yan Wu was confused for a moment, and when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, the first sentence he uttered was.

"Okay, you lied to me!"

"How can this be called cheating." The shopkeeper refused to admit it, "Do you still like the gift I gave you?"

Yan Wu rolled his eyes, and thought to himself that you just want to be my master and take advantage of me, but who would have thought that he blurted out this sentence.

"I asked you to be my apprentice, shouldn't you take advantage of me?" The shopkeeper looked at him leisurely and continued.

"This is your inner world. If you want to complain in your heart next time, don't get caught by me so easily."

Yan Wu was startled when he heard the words. He thought all this was just an illusion, but he never thought that Mahayana's supernatural powers could pry into other people's hearts.

"You mean, you didn't make these up?"

"I did it, but to be precise, you made it up." The shopkeeper gave an ambiguous answer, seeing Yan Wu's confused expression, he reached out and pinched his face.

"However, it's fun for you to be the master." Like a child stealing an adult's clothes.

Yan Wu didn't bother with him, and asked another question: "How did you know my birthday?"

"Birthday is not a secret. Those who want to know can always find out." The shop owner spread his hands, probably because he thought the question was silly.

"Then why did you give me the necklace? You just said that it is a magic weapon. Does it have any effect?"

The owner calmly looked at the child in front of him. He seemed to have a lot of questions to ask. He looked a little anxious and more confused. He suddenly sighed.

"There are so many whys, what's the point of asking the bottom of everything?"

"Today is your birthday, no matter what, I hope you will be happy."

Yan Wu stared blankly at the shopkeeper, and saw him take out the necklace, which became more eye-catching under the moonlight, the man came over and lowered his head, and slowly helped Yan Wu put on the necklace.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and whispered a thank you.

Seeing him like this, the shop owner finally said, "Forget it, just tell me if you have any questions, and I will try my best to fulfill your wishes today."

Yan Wu deliberated for a long time, and finally picked a not so strange question.

"I don't understand, why are you being so nice to me?"

"You have to know, these are nothing. I am already a Mahayana monk, and many things can be done easily." The shopkeeper shook his head, but he heard Yan Wu's tone suddenly become firm.

"No, it's not."

"I can tell clearly that someone who doesn't care about you, even for simple things, he is not willing to pay a penny."

"A well-chosen birthday present is the rarest thing."

The shopkeeper looked at him silently, and finally spoke after a long time.

"You don't understand because you haven't met anyone you care about."

"Yanwu, it's not all about the exchange of benefits between people. You'll be tired if you think too much." The shopkeeper called his name, but his tone was not harsh, but rather helpless.

Yan Wu suddenly felt a little dazed, and the books he had read for years flashed into his mind.

The man was standing under the moonlight at the moment, arranging a dreamy and romantic scene for him, his eyes were full of doting, and every word he said was extremely gentle.

It's all too good to be true.

He recalled the story he saw last night, because he pointed to the moon, he should have spent countless days and nights in seclusion looking for the moon, and then spent his birthday quietly.

But now, he came to a world that he had never imagined, and went on an appointment outside the world.

Just because the person in front of him cares about him and is willing to build a world for him.

He didn't plan to ask the rest of the questions.He suddenly felt that nothing could be more important than being with this person at this moment, and he looked up at the night sky.

I thought, I finally found my moon.

The owner of the shop didn't know that there were so many complicated thoughts in Yan Wu's mind. He only saw the child suddenly look at the distant bright moon, showing a relieved smile, and a powerful wave of spiritual power appeared in an instant, like a gust of wind, but Immediately returned to calm.

"You have made a breakthrough." Naturally, such a movement could not be concealed from the shopkeeper, and there was an obvious hint of joy in his tone, which was not as peaceful as before.

"Well, I still have one wish." Yan Wu nodded and looked at the shopkeeper seriously.

"You said."

"I want to see you!" The shopkeeper was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard him say again: "Not here, after I go out, I just want to see you, is that okay?"

"Of course." His request was too simple, and the shopkeeper agreed directly, but Yan Wu immediately answered again.

"Then let's go out now!"

The shop owner didn't react for a while, and asked with some doubts: "You don't want to stay for a while? This place is built according to your ideal cultivation world."

Originally, what he thought was that if Yan Wu wanted to play here for a few more days, he would have made arrangements, but the other party only said that he would return to reality to see him.

"No, I don't think my reality is worse than here. Thank you for giving me the gift."

Yan Wu's logic in thinking about the problem was really strange, probably because his eyes and emotions were too sincere, the shopkeeper was easily persuaded.

When Yan Wuyou woke up, it was not yet dawn, he rubbed his eyes, got up from the bed, vaguely saw a person sitting opposite him, almost startled him.

The two sat facing each other like this, and no one spoke for a while.

"Why, didn't you say you wanted to see me, and now you're back on your word?" The shopkeeper opened his mouth first.

"No, I just, I thought I was dreaming, what day is this?" Yan Wu was still a little dazed, and began to speak incoherently.

"You did sleep. I saw that you practiced too hard, so I borrowed your dream. It's the next day, and your birthday hasn't passed yet." The shopkeeper patiently answered him one by one.

Yan Wu reached out and touched his neck, and there was a necklace there, and he looked at the table beside him, there was a transparent box, he leaned over, and only now could he clearly see how the shopkeeper brought the cake.

It is a black and white chocolate fondant cake, medium in size, the two of them will definitely not be able to eat it all, it is dotted with a lot of cream lace and chocolates of different shapes, in the middle there is an exquisite little sword standing on it , Even the lines on it are clearly visible.

The shopkeeper watched him staring at the cake and kindly reminded him that it was a candle and he couldn't eat it.

As soon as he reminded him, Yan Wu came to his senses, turned his head and looked at him strangely, and finally said after thinking for a while: "You don't even know my food preferences, do you?"

"We still need to prepare for giving gifts." The shop owner seemed to take it for granted and did not deny it.

"I really don't have any privacy in front of you?!"

Yan Wu is a little broken now, he feels that the attention is too heavy, this is a monitoring rhythm installed on him.

"There are still some, and I can't watch you all the time. You still need to solve many problems by yourself."

He felt that the shopkeeper didn't understand what he meant, and there was really a generation gap between them.He admits that he really wants a good friend who can talk about everything, but he doesn't want a parent who can control his movements at all times.

"I want to ask, what do you usually do at home?"

"As for me, I used to be free, and I would deal with people looking for it. If there was no one, I would sleep most of the time. When I was free, I would read books, grow flowers, make a cup of tea and make some pastries."

"Then did you make this cake yourself?" He was shocked by the shopkeeper's casual skills.

"Yeah, is it good-looking?" The shop owner actually wanted compliments from others, Yan Wu seemed to be getting to know this person again, and heard him laughing again.

"But it's different now. I was always bored, but suddenly I found that your life seemed very interesting. I would watch what you were doing when I had nothing to do."

Yan Wu gasped for an instant, and his face turned black on the spot.He is in distress now, but he can't attack yet, because the shopkeeper is completely unaware of what's wrong, so calm as if he is chatting with him about family matters.

He should have understood a long time ago that none of the people who can cultivate is normal, and the Mahayana powerhouse is so terrifying that he can't even do anything about it.

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Wu's expression was really abnormal, and the shopkeeper asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just feel uncomfortable when I think that I may be stared at any time. That is, can you stop paying so much attention to me?" Yan Wu never imagined that one day he would be able to discuss this kind of thing with others.

"Is that so, but didn't you know this question when you came out of your body?" The shopkeeper expressed his bewilderment at his belated awareness.

Yan Wu complained in his heart, when I was out of my body, there was no one I wanted to see. How could I have imagined that there were such perverted behaviors in the world, but on the surface, I still pretended to be pitiful and prayed for the other party to give in.

"You see, I'm not young anymore, and I want some private space. If this problem is not resolved, I won't be able to sleep well."

Seeing his worried expression, the shop owner thought for a while, and really gave him a solution.

"I can promise to give you your personal space, but if you are really worried, there is another way."

Yan Wu's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking that the store owner gave him a magic weapon to prevent prying eyes, so he heard him say.

"You move in and live with me."

The author says:

Some friends may think that human beings are a little bit broken. I will defend myself a little bit. In fact, there is a hidden private setting in my article. People who can cultivate in this world are very egotistical. A clear set of logic, the higher the level of cultivation, the more so.

To put it simply, they will not feel that there is a problem with themselves, and they will not be influenced by others at all.

In fact, they are the kind of people I envy very much, but the reality is also very real, this kind of people are often not very pleasing, so I said Wei An is an alternative.

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38. Necklace

—I fell—

"Do you think this is logical?" Yan Wu dared not imagine that scene.

"If you are by my side, I won't often think about seeing you. You can have your own space, and you can call me whenever you need anything."

Yan Wu felt that the proposal given by the shop owner was not convincing at all. He was crazy to stay under the same roof with a Mahayana. It was no longer a matter of privacy, it was a matter of knowing what color underwear he was wearing today .

The corner of his mouth twitched, and just as he was about to refuse, he heard the shopkeeper say another sentence slowly.

"And as far as I know, your rent is about to expire, you probably won't continue to live here, and you will definitely have to look at other houses when the time comes, why don't you just come to my house and I won't charge you, what do you think? "

This is no room for him to refuse at all. Yan Wu regrets it very much. He shouldn't ask the shopkeeper this question. The big deal is that he will be looked at a few more times, and he won't lose a piece of meat. Now it's all right. If he moves there, he I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of this person for the rest of my life.

In the end, he still left a way out for himself. He said that his Dao Xin is more suitable for living alone, and he will not consider moving there for the time being. The reason is very far-fetched, but the shopkeeper does not force him.

Because they stayed in the dream for a relatively short time, it’s only morning now, today is still Yan Wu’s birthday, they still plan to go out later and find a place to have dinner to celebrate their birthday, the cake has not moved, Yan Wu began to study the necklace that the shop owner gave him .

"What is this magic weapon for? Why is it more difficult to use than my ring?" Yan Wu still couldn't figure it out after a long time of fiddling, so he had to ask the shopkeeper for help.

The shopkeeper also took out another necklace, handed it to him, and asked casually, "Have you figured out the function of that ring before?"

Yan Wu nodded proudly, he took off the magic ring in his hand, and with a thought, he saw that ring suddenly turned into a necklace, which was exactly the same as the new one he got.

Seeing this, the shop owner was a little surprised, and after obtaining Yan Wu's consent, he took the transformed necklace and observed it for a while, and told him: "It is 100% restored, your magic weapon is very strong, and there may be even higher improvements in the future. space."

"Is it so exaggerated? Doesn't it mean that I can have it on the spot as long as I see the magic weapon of other monks?" Yan Wu was shocked by his own imagination, thinking that this is the real overnight wealth.

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper gave him a look like a fool: "Do you think that other monks would show you the magic weapon so casually?"

Yan Wu heard the words and thought of something, suddenly realized: "I understand, there is no such thing as heaven and earth treasures in this world, so the magic weapons of monks are all evolved from distraction magic weapons!"

Then his expression became abnormal again, and he looked at the shopkeeper in disbelief: "So, your magic weapon of distraction is a necklace?!"

"Is there any problem, your own is still the ring." The shopkeeper did not accept such ridicule.

But his ring can deform, and the owner's necklace seems to be the item