The whole world of comprehension is my shit shoveling officer

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Fat Sanhua shook his head after saying these words.

"Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll go first." Fat Sanhua broke free from Zhu Wenbin's arms.

He just took a nap, and when he got down, he stretched his body generously and stretched his waist.

Fat Sanhua returned to the original road.

He is a good cat with a conscience, he still remembers those two demon cultivators, he wants to go back and see those two demon cultivators.

He Sifang stared at Fat Sanhua closely.

No way, no way, is this demon cultivator really going to leave? Is it just like this?

Shouldn't it be playing hard to get, shouldn't it be advancing with retreat!

He Sifang's eyes widened. In the past, only others begged for his share, but today he was so completely ignored.

He watched helplessly as the cat swaggered back into his graveyard, leaping lightly over the scum of the wall he had destroyed himself.

The calm demeanor and the nobility of the posture are completely beyond He Sifang's expectations.

Seeing Fat Sanhua leave, Zhu Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief.

That's great, he was too embarrassed to say anything in front of Fat Sanhua, but now that Fat Sanhua is gone, he can start his performance.

"He Xianjun?" Zhu Wenbin rubbed his face in a place He Sifang didn't see, trying to make himself look flattering but not flattering, humble but not inferior.

"Huh?" He Sifang heard the voice, turned his head to look, and finally remembered the existence of Zhu Wenbin.

"Cough, actually... that fat cat, I mean that cat fairy, and I have a very close relationship." Zhu Wenbin didn't know how many years he didn't lower his attitude towards others, but he was very skilled when he came up. Yes, as if it has been rehearsed thousands of times.

"Oh." He Sifang is not an idiot, he naturally saw what Zhu Wenbin meant, and he felt much more at ease.

He finally regained some face.

Zhu Wenbin smiled on his face, but he had trampled on He Sifang countless times in his heart.

Why is this guy dragging, even if he really comprehended a little of the way of all things, he is still dead. Since he is dead, it means that he has not succeeded in ascension.

Since he didn't succeed in ascension, his Dao of all things must not be completely understood, at least there are some flaws.

"What's the relationship between you and that fat cat, I mean that little demon cultivator?" He Sifang calmed down.

It's not impossible to change someone to teach, but it can't be worse than this demon cultivator.

"I am his master." Zhu Wenbin said cheerfully.

He Sifang: "..."

He Sifang and Zhu Wenbin stared at Xiaoyan and Sifang with big eyes, almost unable to maintain their expressions, and screamed.

Don't try to lie to him!

This demon cultivator is hateful, but his ability is absolutely top-notch. He doesn't think he is inferior to the monk in front of him who has transformed into a god.

Just as Zhu Wenbin was about to explain another sentence, suddenly there was another exclamation that he was familiar with from outside.

"Meow—!"

Zhu Wenbin stopped all his movements, and sure enough, the next second, Fat Sanhua rushed in again in a hurry.

He slid into Zhu Wenbin's arms, ears pulled up, tail tucked, looking pitiful and weak: "I scared the cat to death, why is that corpse outside still there?"

Zhu Wenbin rubbed the cat's head.

The cat's IQ is always up and down, and the span is huge. When it's high, it's so high that even he can fool it. When it's low, it's so low that it's outrageous.

"That's right, haven't you seen that corpse before? Naturally, it has always been there. What you saw just now is an image. Naturally, it is different from the corpse." Zhu Wenbin's tone has never been so gentle, he Now he must show his demeanor as a master in front of He Sifang.

Fat Sanhua sneakily raised his head, his tone was soft, completely out of the fierce posture just now: "Then maybe...would you like to go back with me later?"

"Of course." Zhu Wenbin smiled.

If someone or a monster in Qifeng saw this scene here, their scalp would definitely go numb. What's going on with this atmosphere of kindness and filial piety?It doesn't fit the character and cat design of one person and one cat at all.

"Little friend, this fairy is yours..."

"It's my master." Fat Sanhua answered quickly.

He Sifang never expected that what Zhu Wenbin said was actually the truth.

"Your cultivation level..."

"Heaven and Universe Realm." Fat Sanhua flicked his tail unhappily. Fortunately, this guy had the nerve to brag about how powerful he is, but he couldn't even see this?

He Sifang was in a trance for a while. It seems that time has really passed for a long time, and the outside world has become different. Now it is actually the master of the world realm.

Could it be that there is something really special about this God Transformation Mirror?

He thought the cat was a proud and complacent cat, but now it doesn't look like that.

"I don't know how long my little friend has practiced?" He Sifang decided to think about the problem from a different angle.

After all, he is a demon cultivator, and all demon cultivators have blood, maybe there are little monsters who are not too old, so they learn from human cultivators, so they don't understand the benefits of practicing the way of all things.

"Cultivation?" Fat Sanhua's ears moved.

This question made him a little guilty. Since he came to this world, he was still practicing cultivation at the beginning, but later he lay on the stone slab and slept soundly all day long. He really couldn't say the word cultivation.

"It's... it's been half a year." Fat Sanhua worked hard to increase the time for himself.

All of He Sifang's expressions froze.

"They asked how long you lived." Zhu Wenbin patted Fat Sanhua.

Demon cultivators are different from humans, they have been cultivating since they were born.

For demon cultivators, there is no need for them to do anything deliberately, and the realm of cultivation will naturally increase with age due to blood.

He Sifang breathed a sigh of relief, so he just said it.

The cat nearly frightened him to death.

It seems as he expected, this little demon cultivator is not very old, maybe a few hundred years old, so he is so disturbed by the world.

"Oh, then I'm probably four or five years old." Fat Sanhua twisted his buttocks, he felt that this was a very large number.

Because he heard that there are many cats outside that no one keeps, and they can only live for one or two years. Cats like him are already considered young and middle-aged cats among cats.

He Sifang paused again, and Zhu Wenbin's expression accidentally distorted.

"Meow!" Fat Sanhua turned his head and stared at Zhu Wenbin dissatisfied, what is this guy doing, why did he suddenly spank his ass.

What the hell, he didn't care about spanking his ass before, this guy is addicted to spanking.

Alas, but also understandable.

After all, his butt is round, big and elastic, it must feel good to the touch, and it's normal to be involuntary.

It's a crime for him to have such an ass.

Fat Sanhua shook his head.

Four or five years old...

He Sifang was calculating crazily in his mind, and when Fat Sanhua raised his head to look at him, he found that He Sifang's eyes were bright at the moment, looking at him with the desire to see honey.

Fat Sanhua: "..." What's the matter, did he say something outrageous?

"Little friend, you are young now, and you may not be able to understand the benefits of the Way of Everything, but when you practice for a long time, you will be able to understand it in the future."

Although the first goal of a monk must be to improve his cultivation, in order to be able to ascend in the future.

But if you think about it from another angle, who wouldn't want to have an extremely talented disciple?

Even if you can't ascend, becoming the master of an ascending monk is quite a sense of accomplishment and face.

He Sifang didn't want to let Fat Sanhua go.

Fat Sanhua curled his lips, he will not regret it, stop talking to himself.

He was just about to reject He Sifang again, when suddenly Zhu Wenbin pinched his ass again.

Oops, this is a bit bullying the cat too much, once or twice is fine, how can it be done three times, four times or five times, I really don't take him seriously.

Fat Sanhua just wanted to get angry with Zhu Wenbin, but he turned his head and saw Zhu Wenbin winking at him.

!

One person and one cat looked at each other and began to make eye contact.

Fat Sanhua: Do you really want to learn the Way of Everything?

Zhu Wenbin: Yes, yes.

It's about this time, a little face is nothing particularly embarrassing, he doesn't know how many times he has lost it.

Fat Sanhua: Oh...

Fat Sanhua: Then you go and learn, anyway, I don't want to learn.

Zhu Wenbin silently looked at the cat in front of him who couldn't hide his lust.

It would be strange if Fat Sanhua didn't understand the twists and turns.

He does it on purpose, the fat cat is as over the top as ever.

Zhu Wenbin: I can promise you one request.

Fat Sanhua: Hmm...

Fat Sanhua nodded slowly, but he neither said yes nor said no. With this attitude, Zhu Wenbin wanted to pinch his ass again, but the current situation did not allow him to do so.

"Well, this fairy, I will trouble you, I want to learn that... Wan..." Fat San didn't listen well from the beginning, and he forgot it after a while.

"Wanwudao!" He Sifang was not only not angry, but also hurriedly told him his full name.

Fat Sanhua nodded to show that he understood.

As for Zhu Wenbin, no matter what he said, he was Fat Sanhua's master, and Fat Sanhua was too young to understand many things, so he might need Zhu Wenbin, the master, to pull him a couple of times.

Therefore, He Sifang did not let Zhu Wenbin avoid it.

"The way of all things... is the first..." He Sifang started.

Fat Sanhua resisted the urge to yawn, while Zhu Wenbin looked expectant.

"To perceive everything."

Fat Sanhua shook his head, trying to cheer himself up Zhu Wenbin, but the anticipation just turned into a little puzzled and speechless.

Could there be some unreliable guys in this Broken Star Secret Realm?

It's not that the dead Da Neng became an unreliable guy, but the unreliable Da Neng died.

Zhu Wenbin stabilized his mind, now is the first sentence, he can't make a decision so quickly, and he can't be so pessimistic, maybe things will turn around.

He listened expectantly to the next sentence.

"Humans are also a thing among all things, so if you want to practice the Tao of all things, you must return to all things!" He Sifang said loudly.

Fat Sanhua listened, and looked around: "Aren't we among all things now?"

Will they ever be absent from all things?

"Little friend, this myriad things are not that myriad things. I said that all things are in our hearts, and our hearts must return to all things!" He Sifang became a little anxious, and spoke a lot faster.

"...Oh, how do we return to everything in our hearts?" Fat Sanhua wanted to say something perfunctory, but Zhu Wenbin pushed his butt again.

What a hassle.

"That's why I said at the beginning, we have to perceive and feel with our hearts." He Sifang emphasized again.

Zhu Wenbin's expression cracked.

He can be sure now that this guy is just writing nonsense!

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