About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

Although Yang Yuyao firmly believed that Huihuo taught the monks that they had over-interpreted it, they stubbornly believed that what they thought was the truth. Fortunately, the Huihuo Cult does not have a bad reputation in the world of immortality. They like cats but they don't do anything crazy or offend others. If others find out about it, they will be surprised and ask, "How did you become a Huihuo Cult?" However, there is still an advantage to being a candidate for the next Holy Son. They no longer need to set off early to get a seat for the celebrations in the next few days. Naturally, the monks of the Huihuo Sect will make arrangements for them.

"Master, have you ever encountered a sect that behaves like the Huihuo Sect before?" Yang Yuyao asked curiously.

"No." He Qianqing replied, gently brushing away the boy's sweat-dampened hair that stuck to his cheeks, and then kissed him. "Has the Valley Housekeeper been updated again?"

"Well, it's an afternoon activity." Yang Yuyao replied, not wanting to move at all. He didn't know how he had ignited the fire in He Qianqing this morning, and the fire was burning particularly brightly this time. So much so that He Qianqing had just let him go, but they had completely missed today's daytime celebrations, and could only make up for it with the help of the images taken by the layman of the valley. But tonight is the closing party. With the current situation, Yang Yuyao is not sure whether he can get up and go to the venue to watch...

It is not only the laymen of the Valley who hold Xunlian and come to Dazi Kingdom to participate in the Huihuo Sect's celebration. From time to time, monks also post pictures and videos they have taken on the public screen. However, it is the layman of the valley who has the most complete record. Probably because no one else in the Xianmeng group seems to be free to attend the celebration, he has a sense of mission to share the wonderful pictures with everyone even if they don't come, and his photography skills are improving rapidly. With the latest images, problems such as focusing errors have disappeared. The videos also look more comfortable.

"Master, I plan to pass the drawings of Xunlian and related formations to Senior Mu Yuan, and let him try to see if he can make a usable Xunlian based on these." As soon as Yang Yuyao finished speaking, he was He Qianqing hugged him. Yang Yuyao, who knew that He Qianqing was taking him to take a bath, did not resist at all and was as soft as a rag doll.

"Are you going to let Mu Yuan try to make it in Qingfeng Sect? The risk of leakage there is not small." He Qianqing gently put Yang Yuyao into the water and began to clean him. "Although he will definitely guard against Mu Yuan, the Qingfeng Sect has a lot of people talking."

"Isn't that just right?" Yang Yuyao was not worried about the secrets of making Xunlian being leaked. It would be better to say that it was just what he wanted. "Well, Master, don't use your fingers..."

"This way you can wash it clean." He Qianqing smiled, and Yang Yuyao frowned and bit his shoulder like he was grinding his teeth. "Yes, Xiaoyao, you originally hoped that other monks could make magic weapons similar to Xunlian so that they could compete with each other." Originally, He Qianqing promised Yang Yuyao that if necessary, he would find a way to leak some of the relevant technology. If it could be leaked from Mu Yuan, it would save him trouble.

"Why are your eyes still so red? Have you gone too far this time as a teacher?" He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao's red eyes that seemed ready to shed tears at any time, and kissed him. Yang Yuyao closed them reflexively, letting this person The kiss fell on his eyelids.

"It's okay..." Yang Yuyao replied. He didn't know if the water was too hot, but he felt his cheeks were burning badly. He raised his arm from the water and watched the translucent water flowing from his palm along his fingers, and suddenly remembered a question he had.

"Master, when I designed the water heating system in the past, I designed it with the function of adjusting the room temperature, right? Then why do I not feel this effect when using it in some inns? When it is cold, you still need to light a charcoal pot for heating."

"It's true that it's complete, but the installation price is relatively high. So later an improved version for inns was launched. The function of adjusting the room temperature was removed." He Qianqing replied, his hands wandering on the young man's skin, no matter how many times, the touch will remain Fascinating him.

"Before, I made calculations for every monk who wanted to install a plumbing system. If you install it at home, choosing one with complete functions can save you the annual consumption of charcoal and ice making, as well as the energy and time to do these, which is more cost-effective. The installation of the inn depends on the situation. If it is a more luxurious inn, it will choose full installation, but if it is a more ordinary fairy inn, it will choose the improved version. In this way, they do not need to consume so much money. And they are charcoal basins and ice basins. In addition, we charge customers’ money.”

"That's it." Yang Yuyao understood. It was equivalent to the fact that he originally designed a luxury version of a multi-functional home appliance. After it was officially sold, he found that the price was too high, so he launched a low-priced castrated version for small rental houses and hotels. It has to be said that He Qianqing has an excellent business acumen and can make rapid adjustments according to the actual market conditions. Negotiation skills should also be quite strong.

"Master, speaking of which, when I was in Zhao Sizhen, I met several disciples of the Qingfeng Sect who were secretly discussing how to reverse my case. They said they would notify their master to find you, but they just didn't know... ..." As he spoke, Yang Yuyao fell asleep in a daze. He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao and smiled, and he just happened to be almost done washing, so he took him out.

Yang Yuyao specifically mentioned this matter, presumably hoping that He Qianqing would help him figure out who the disciples who wanted to help him were. Regardless of whether their plan was successful or not, he still had the heart to show it to them if he had the chance. thank. He Qianqing thought for a moment and roughly understood that Yang Yuyao was referring to the Qingfeng Sect disciples responsible for garrisoning Zhao Sizhen. Although He Qianqing couldn't remember who were the disciples stationed in Zhao Sizhen at that time, if nothing unexpected happened, they should be the disciples of Mu Yuan and Duan Yaoran.

Obviously those disciples should have informed Duan Yaoran and the others, but even Duan Yaoran and Mu Yuan would not rush in and interrupt He Qianqing's retreat. All rational monks know that the result of this is likely to cause the monks in retreat to make mistakes in their practice and harm themselves. The two people who hurried back at that time probably planned to solve the problem themselves and did not want to disturb He Qianqing who was in seclusion.

But He Qianqing ended the retreat ahead of schedule, perhaps because of his inner feelings. After discovering that Yang Yuyao was not at Qingyuan Peak, he prepared to go to other people in the sect to inquire. By chance, he bumped into two people who happened to be rushing back, and they found out what happened. If he had asked other people in the sect at that time, he might have been concealed and missed the truth.

"Let's ask them both and ask them how they knew the news at that time." He Qianqing thought to himself as he changed Yang Yuyao's clothes. Even if Yang Yuyao falls asleep now, it will not prevent him from taking people to the closing party venue. Normally, Yang Yuyao, who fell asleep under such circumstances, would not sleep for too long and would wake up soon.

"Huh? Why did I fall asleep?" Sure enough, Yang Yuyao woke up while He Qianqing was combing his hair. Looking at himself in the mirror, although Yang Yuyao was not startled, he was a little confused for a moment, but he soon realized what was going on.

"I thought you wouldn't wake up until Xiaoyao arrived at the venue." He Qianqing smiled, and Yang Yuyao blushed slightly, thankful that he woke up before that. Otherwise, if he was carried into the venue... Yang Yuyao felt that he would be so embarrassed that he wanted to die.

The audience at Huihuo Cult's closing party was even worse than at the opening. The number of monks floating in the air from the best viewing direction had reached an absurdly high level. It felt like some people had flown into the clouds. I don't know if they could see it or not. Get clear. Even from other angles with poorer viewing effects, not only were the seats full of people, but there were also many people floating in mid-air. Some people even had three or four people standing on a sword, probably those with lower cultivation levels. I stuffed some spiritual stones and asked the higher-level monks to carry them. If monks other than the Huihuo Cult were not allowed to float above the site, a human-shaped dome might have been formed.

Yang Yuyao, who had never seen such a scene before, recorded it with Xunlian and sent it to their small group of three people.

Yi Ziqi:Huh? A Yuan, where is this place?

Not long after Yang Yuyao sent it, Yi Ziqi was the first to respond.

Ye Qianqian: So many monks! This is the first time I have seen so many monks gathered together! Are there any large-scale events in the world of immortality recently?

Gu Yuan: Guess what.

Yi Ziqi: Hmm...could it be the Huihuo Cult celebration?

Ye Qianqian: Yes, yes! The biggest event recently is the Huihuo Cult celebration! I didn't remember it just now. In the past few days, people have been posting related pictures and videos on public screens from time to time, which makes people jealous!

Ye Qianqian: Brother Yuan, did you go to the celebration?

Gu Yuan: Yes.

Ye Qianqian: I feel so comfortable as a casual practitioner, so envious! I want to go there again when I can become a monk.

Yi Ziqi: Actually, you don’t have to wait until you start training. You can also go out alone to practice.

Ye Qianqian: It seems so, but I am still far away from being able to go out to practice independently or become a teacher.

Yi Ziqi: Ayuan, when did you arrive at the Huihuo Sect’s headquarters?

Gu Yuan: In the past few days.

"Are you still traveling alone now? Or do you have a new companion?" Yi Ziqi turned his thoughts into words, but hesitated before sending and chose to cancel. Suddenly, his mind seemed to be spinning all over the place. He felt that if he was a keen person, he would have figured out what he meant by these words.

Although Yi Ziqi felt that the person he wanted to ask would not notice, he was afraid of receiving an answer. Because no matter which answer it is, he is unable to participate now. Therefore, he would rather not ask. While he was thinking a lot, Ye Qianqian took a step ahead of him and asked a new question.

Ye Qianqian: Brother Yuan, why haven’t I seen you posting these pictures and videos before?

Gu Yuan: Because I basically didn’t take any pictures.

Ye Qianqian: [crying face] I also hope to see more of your photos, Brother Yuan. Your photos are much better than others. Many people photographed on the public screen have double images, and their faces cannot be seen clearly.

Yi Ziqi: There is nothing we can do about it. There are so many people at the celebration. Qianqian, look at the video that A Yuan just posted. There are so many people that there is no place to sit, so it can only float in the sky. It must have been crowded before. If you want It’s definitely not easy to shoot well. So don't embarrass A Yuan too much.

Gu Yuan: When the closing party starts later, I will take as many pictures as possible.

Ye Qianqian: Okay!

In fact, Yang Yuyao bought a lot of local specialties in the past few days and prepared to send them to them, but Yang Yuyao didn't plan to tell them now and planned to give them a surprise. He even prepared gifts for his former friends Jiang Hong and even Goodford, Wen Mo and Huaiyu who he would meet in the future.

It's just that Jiang Hong is easy to handle, but Gudefu, Wenmo and Jiang Hong are all missing now, and Yang Yuyao is not sure whether he can deliver the things to them. Moreover, for these two members of Xuanzhen Sect, he still needs to think carefully about how to explain the origin of these gifts. After all, he is currently pretending to be Du Yuesheng and mainly doing business in the Wei Wu Kingdom. He even thought about preparing gifts for Mu Yuan, his wife and Duan Yaoran, but He Qianqing said that he would prepare the specialties for them, so Yang Yuyao didn't need to worry about them.

"Xiaoyao, were you chatting on Xunlian just now?" He Qianqing asked via voice message when he saw Yang Yuyao taking out a monitor stone.

"Well, yes." Yang Yuyao responded. If you use your spiritual consciousness to operate Xunlian, it will be difficult for others to see what you are doing except for being in a daze. If you can control your facial expressions well, it will be less likely to reveal flaws. "I just had a short chat with Ziqi and Qianqian, and I promised to take more images of the closing party for them."

Yang Yuyao looked around for a while to make sure that no one was paying attention to them. At this time, the first batch of performers for the party had already entered the venue, and even the most curious people focused their attention on the venue. So Yang Yuyao took this opportunity to secretly use the talisman to build a space that shielded others from prying eyes, and then quickly cast the invisibility and selflessness techniques on the monitor Xiaoshi, and even attached an invisibility talisman.

There is no such thing as stolen photography in this world, and admission is free, so anyone can come and see it as long as they have time. If tickets were required, Yang Yuyao would not take photos. Since there is no such thing, Yang Yuyao only needs to ensure that his monitor Xiaoshi will not affect other people's viewing when recording the program.

After setting up, Yang Yuyao assigned the monitor Xiaoshi to fly to the best recording position. He also used Xunlian to confirm the recording effect. After confirming that there were no problems, he handed over the work to the monitor Xiaoshi. , you can devote yourself wholeheartedly to watching.

There is no high-end sound and light technology in this world, and even the spirit stone lamps made by He Qianqing and Mu Yuan through the drawings drawn by Yang Yuyao are luxury goods. Even the luminous pearls that are more widely used by monks are still expensive. Therefore, the lighting in this world is still dominated by firelight. The lights of oil lamps, candles, and even torches flickered, flickering on and off, but they had a different flavor.

A large number of torches were used in this party, and the monks of Huihuo Cult danced and sang in the light of the fire. There is no need for an unpredictable and gorgeous stage made by high technology, the light of the magic is gorgeous enough. These dancers spin, and flying flowers fall down as they raise their hands. The petals swirled to form a soft and stunning flower tornado, floating around. Even though they were fellow monks, the audience still burst into exclamations when seeing this scene. And put away the petals that were falling gently on her body.

Yang Yuyao picked up a petal, and the refreshing fragrance of the flowers hit her mind, bringing a unique sense of pleasure. Yang Yuyao guessed that these flowers floating towards the audience were similar to the flowers and small dolls he would throw to the audience during some performances in his original world. Although they were not valuable in themselves, they could even be bought easily. But getting it from such a situation has a different meaning. It carries more of a happy memory.

"Xiao Yao, don't move. There is a flower wrapped in your hair. I will help you take it off," He Qianqing said through a message. Yang Yuyao obediently steadied himself to make it easier for He Qianqing to operate. Although some men in this world also wear flowers on their heads, it is a special place for a specific occasion.

But in Yang Yuyao's own opinion, he couldn't accept wearing flowers as it would feel weird. However, from He Qianqing's perspective, the flower was entangled in Yang Yuyao's black hair and clamped to his ear. The delicate petals seemed to dye the young man's beautiful auricle with beautiful color, and He Qianqing was stunned to see it. I want to lean over and take a bite. However, He Qianqing still resisted this thought, untied the flower from the tangle of hair, and placed it in Yang Yuyao's hand.

Yang Yuyao, who caught the flower in his palm, turned his head, but unexpectedly He Qianqing's face was so close that this action unexpectedly caused He Qianqing's mouth to brush against his ear. I don't know if it was the influence of the lingering aftertaste, but Yang Yuyao's ears instantly turned red.

"Fortunately, the lighting in the auditorium is dark, and the organizers here are not in the habit of taking close-ups of the auditorium." Yang Yuyao couldn't see his crimson ears, but he could feel the warmth of them burning. The heartbeat was also affected and accelerated.

Yang Yuyao, who turned his head back and lowered his head, naturally didn't notice that He Qianqing also turned his face away and covered his lips with his fist. He had to silently recite the Qingxin Mantra in his heart to suppress the ignited desire.