Qingyue Temple

The little old man seemed to be using his mind to communicate with his ancestor, but there seemed to be a reaction before he could communicate.

A cloud of yellow clouds spewed out from the entrance of the old man's tree cave, and the yellow clouds slowly condensed into a huge human face, which appeared in front of the figure master. This giant human face looked exactly like the figure master The head is about the same size now.

Huang Yun's condensed face is as detailed as a real person's. The beard and hair are clear, but the lack of eyebrows looks very strange. This old man looks exactly like the statue on the tree, and he is obviously the owner of the old man's tree cave.

It seems to be the thing that hit the figure master with a stick just now, and then was smashed back.

The appearance of the ancestor made the group of goblins running around stop and look back. Those who hadn't had time to run away and hide in the grass in the burrow also slowly emerged.

Surrounded by 40-meter-long knives, the short old man kowtowed excitedly, "Old Ancestor! Greetings, Ancestor!"

The small vendors scattered around also kowtowed and shouted: "Welcome to the ancestors."

Looking at this posture, Fang Shanshui suddenly felt that if Yuan Pei was here, he would be envious of death, and regarded this ancestor as one of his lifelong goals.

The figurine master withdrew his hand that wanted to grab the little old man, and put his hands together to encircle the apprentice in his palm. Fang Shanshui felt that the sky was dark above his head, and he seemed to have become a cricket in the figurine master's box.

The human face formed by Huang Yun didn't pay attention to the disciples and grandchildren on the ground, but just looked at the figurine master in front of it. Its eyes, which were covered by thick eyebrows as a slit, seemed to open for a moment, and they just matched the huge crimson eyes of the figurine master. match.

Although Huang Yun's condensed face is large, it is still not as big as the figure of the master.

Huang Yun's face turned into words, and there was a trace of unspeakable fear in his tone: "What does this Yangshen Daoist have to do when he comes to Old Man's Tree Cave Mansion?"

Before Master and Fang Shanshui could speak, the short old man immediately said "ah", and shouted among the crowd on the ground: "Old Ancestor, this is today's guest, and the one in his palm is his apprentice, the one who talked peace with me." people."

The mouth under the beard on Huang Yun's face twitched invisibly, and quickly asked the little old man in a cold voice: [Why didn't you say that the guest is the real Yangshen? 】

The short old man was very wronged: [Old Ancestor, I don't know, it was only the size of a palm before, sitting on that apprentice's shoulder with no head, I couldn't see what it was at all.But it seems to be angry now, thinking that we locked its apprentice in but did not welcome it, and it thought we were trying to play tricks. 】

The corner of the mouth of the ancestor with Huang Yun's human face twitched again. Could it be that he couldn't pull it with the weight of Daoist Yangshen?

The old ancestor was straightforward, and he apologized without saying a word: "Misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. I didn't expect to be a real Yangshen, but my eyes are dumb. The small virtual illusion is indeed not very suitable for the Yangshen. Real people."

The patriarch glanced at Fang Shanshui, who was protected by a hand-figured master.

At the beginning, this ancestor really didn't take Fang Shanshui seriously, and he said that he would hold a banquet, but it was just perfunctory, and let his children and grandchildren send Fang Shanshui away, but now he can't be so perfunctory.

Patriarch: "Since there is a Daoist Yangshen coming, please follow me to the second floor. This place is too small."

As soon as the ancestor of the old man's tree cave said, the old man's walking stick on the old man's tree suddenly fell, and the ground hit the ground. Another coat of paint.

However, the paint got stuck halfway through, and got stuck in the waist of the giant.

The giant hand-figured master stands there like a pillar, like a sea needle pressing down on the foundation. The disciples and grandchildren on the foundation are all looking up, just now marveling at their ancestors' unpredictable transformation methods, now It's strange, why doesn't it change?

The figure master lowered his head to look at the phantom stuck at his waist, his nails clanged and scratched, as if his hands were itchy and wanted to tear it off.

Fang Shanshui found out that Master was wrong, and immediately patted Master's hand, signaling him not to be impulsive.

The corner of the mouth of Huang Yunzhong's ancestor under the beard was about to cramp, but his face remained calm, he took out a jade bottle and said: "The distinguished guest came here specially, I can't be stingy, this is the fairy jade dew, I usually ask for this I don’t like to talk to Yulu’s people, so I’m in love with you today, and I’ll accept a gift from you. This Yulu is very beneficial to the primordial spirit, please don’t resist if you are a real person.”

The juniors below suddenly realized that it was so, the old ancestor was so generous and polite.

The old ancestor was bleeding in his heart, but with so many juniors watching, if he couldn't get rid of such a giant, what would his prestige be?

"Wow—"

The clean bottle is suspended in the air and dumped, and the jade dew drips.

Poured drop by drop on Yuanshen, the ancestor thought that the visitor would shrink rapidly in the jade dew, but he didn't expect that there would be no change after dripping for a long time!

My Yulu!

You can even hear it when you feed the dog!

After dripping for a long time, the hand-made master finally felt the benefits, as if someone was giving himself a massage.

The hand-made master felt good, so I lifted up the little apprentice in my heart and washed it.

The drip of blood in Patriarch Huang Yun's heart was about to turn into hematemesis, Yulu was consumed drop by drop, and it was not until half of the bottle disappeared that he finally shook the figure master who was stuck in a virtual illusion.

Patriarch Huang Yun hurriedly took back the jade dew that was still falling, and quickly dragged the giant guest into the second floor of the cave.

As the changing paint fell off, the little people on the ground had already disappeared, as if the stains had been covered up one after another. On the trunk of the huge banyan tree, an invisible tree hole gradually opened up. The giant figure master and Fang Shanshui were sucked into it together.

The hand-figured master Fang Shanshui flew into the tree hole with the palm of his hand. Once entering the tree hole, it was like entering another world.

Different from the bustling market on the first floor, the second floor is like a palace in the clouds, magnificent and with a touch of immortality.

Fang Shanshui looked up and found that with the jade dew dripping on his body just now, his body has gradually become bigger, and the master seems to have become smaller, but... this small size is still very large for him, the proportion is about It is equivalent to the original figure master to him.

The figure master tilted his head and looked at Fang Shanshui in his hand. Just now Fang Shanshui was too small, he didn't dare to touch it for fear of losing it, but now it seems to feel good?

Figure master wanted to scratch Fang Shanshui's belly like Fang Shanshui used to scratch him, or pull Fang Shanshui's little hands, but seeing his too sharp nails, he held back and just rubbed Fang Shanshui with the back of his fingers waist, and it knocked the person down.

Fang Shanshui sat on the ground and raised his head in a daze: "...Master?"

The figure master looked at Fang Shanshui innocently, and helped Fang Shanshui up, with a look on your face that you are so small, you are almost unsteady.

Fang Shanshui: ...So it turned out that I was unable to stand firmly.

The hand-figure master was sucked and gently floated down to the square in front of the palace. As soon as it landed, there was a clicking sound, and an unbearable sound came from the ground on the square.

Fang Shanshui and the figure master looked down together, and found that there seemed to be a crack under the figure master's feet...

Fang Shanshui turned his head to look at the figurine of the master. The figurine of the master remained calm and moved his feet gently to cover the crack.

At this moment, the gate of the palace in front of him was pushed open, and the real body of Patriarch Huang Yun came out from inside.

That was also an old man, but obviously much older than the short old man who went to pick up Fang Shanshui. The ancestor's white beard fell directly to the ground, and his eyes were covered by thick white eyebrows, only a suture line was exposed.

"Gui..." The ancestor standing at the entrance of the cave, was about to say please come in to the distinguished guests, when he was stunned by this still huge thing. He didn't expect that it was still so huge on the second floor.

The old ancestor became more and more apprehensive, and asked politely: "This real person, can you still become smaller?"

The figurine master nodded, stood still for a moment, and shrank round and round.

Taking Fang Shanshuiyuan's height as a reference, the figure of the master is roughly equivalent to shrinking from a height of 60 meters to a height of about 30 meters. He stopped and looked at the ancestor Huang Yun, as if asking if he was okay?

Patriarch Huang Yun's voice was very low: "Can you... shrink it a bit?"

The figure master closed his eyes and worked hard again, slowly shrinking from 30 meters to 15 meters.

Patriarch Huang Yun's voice was still very low: "Slower?"

The hand-figure master is easy to talk to, and he worked hard to shrink from 15 meters to about [-] meters.

Fang Shanshui in his hand had already been in the process of shrinking, from holding to hugging, Fang Shanshui became conspicuous, and patted Master's wrist with some embarrassment, signaling Master to let him down.

The figurine master pretended not to hear it for a while, and finally put Fang Shanshui down as he said.

Fang Shanshui is by his side now, like a one or two-year-old child, who needs him to squat down to hold his hands, so he is always a little worried, and the size that fits in the palm of his hand is the best.

Ancestor Huang Yun at the other end looked at the gate of his cave, shook his head and said, "It's still too big."

The red eyes of the figurine master glanced at Patriarch Huang Yun, as if he was saying why you are so busy.

Patriarch Huang Yun is also speechless, you are so huge, I really want to have sex with you and almost invite you to have fun, there is no way you can't enter my house, right?

The figurine master also seemed to understand what he meant. He raised his head and thought for a while, then pointed to the jade bottle in the hand of the ancestor. You can try again.

Uh, is Master trying to rip people off?Fang Shanshui thought.

The ancestor immediately laughed, with a look of seeing off the guests: "My real man, look, my cave may be too small, and it's not good for you to condescend. There are still guests in my mansion, so we should talk another day? What do you want?" That child, is it possible for me to send my grandchildren back to you immediately? I believe you will keep your word and send my grandchildren back."

The figure master's face immediately sank, the ground under his feet cracked instantly, and a pair of crimson eyes half-closed to look at the ancestor, the ancestor instantly felt an amazing oppressive force, and immediately backed away After taking two steps, he looked at the giant in front of him with astonishment.

Seeing this, Fang Shanshui immediately smoothed things over and said: "Master, don't be angry, this real person definitely didn't invite us to the door on purpose, and after playing around for a while, he wants to drive us away. Real person, you didn't mean it, right?"

The old ancestor came back to his senses, and after being reminded by Fang Shanshui, he also found out what was wrong with him.

Just now I asked several times, and they all complied. If I drive him away now, it would be an insult. Insulting a Yangshen real person like this is to make a big revenge.

Old Ancestor: "Naturally not, there is no such thing. Daoist, the Yulu you want, you have to try again, or you are too big, and I really have no choice if you can't get in my cave."

The ancestor threw out the jade bottle in his hand.

In the end, the figurine of the master finally shrunk to about four or five meters, and Fang Shanshui beside him also benefited, and instead became a little bigger. Although it was still not as good as the figurine of the master, it was already about the same size as the ancestor in front of him.

Patriarch's heart vomited blood and looked at the pair of master and apprentice.

"Old Huang, what are you doing with the ink? Didn't you say that someone is picking on you? Maybe you can't fix it? You can't call someone."

A bearded man came out of the cave, and when he saw the figurine master of the Giant Kingdom, he immediately shouted: "I'm going, what is this?"