ghost master

With the new storage bag, packing has become extremely convenient. Wang Xiaopang only needs to stuff it all in one go, and he doesn't even need to organize it.

After packing up his things, Wang Xiaopang looked at Han Lin again, thinking that he should have calmed down a bit, so he walked towards him with some anxiety.

"Master, we're going home." Wang Xiaopang said softly behind Han Lin, and then apologized to him kindly: "I won't say that again in the future, my real master is only you, and the second senior brother It's the second senior brother."

Han Lin didn't respond to Wang Xiaopang. Seeing that he ignored him, Wang Xiaopang grabbed his hand in a panic: "Master, don't ignore me!"

Perhaps it was Wang Xiaopang's entreaties that had an effect, Han Lin turned around blankly, he stretched out his hand to gently lift Wang Xiaopang's chin, and asked him: "You don't have to say those nice words to coax me, The deity knows what you are thinking in your heart, you like Han Yufei because he will take you down the mountain to play and eat, and you still have some dissatisfaction with the deity."

Wang Xiaopang was speechless, so he lowered his head embarrassingly, but both hands still held Han Lin tightly.

"Master, don't say that..." Wang Xiaopang felt rather uncomfortable, although what Han Lin said was true, compared to Han Yufei, he was indeed more scruples about Han Lin in various aspects.

"Okay, I won't say anything." Han Lin said lightly, and then pulled his hand out of Wang Xiaopang's.

Wang Xiaopang only felt that his hands were empty, and his heart also felt lost. At the same time, he understood that Han Lin was really angry, and it was different from the previous anger. He was not simply angry at him, but took a cold shoulder.

Wang Xiaopang stood with his head drooping, preferring Han Lin to beat him up rather than being so depressed.

So Wang Xiaopang embarked on the way home with anxiety and depression. Now that he can fly with a sword, he doesn't have to go to the spirit beast garden to rent spirit beasts. Concentrate, otherwise you will fall from the sky if you are not careful.

However, Wang Xiaopang would have a hard time concentrating. He would secretly glance at Han Lin from time to time, and when Han Lin looked over, he would move his eyes away again, not caring too much.

Is Master still angry?

As if still angry.

What will happen?

Hmm... seems to be still angry.

I'll see again!

"Look at this deity gouging out your eyes." Han Lin frowned: "Fight the sword well, and this deity won't care about you if you fall."

"Oh..." Wang Xiaopang replied shyly, not daring to look at Han Lin casually, he could only pay attention from the corner of his eyes.

Flying with a sword is more tiring than riding a spirit beast, but the speed is slightly faster, so Wang Xiaopang arrived home in less than two days. He landed in a remote mountain forest far away from the village as before. , and then slowly walked towards the village.

This time there was a one-month vacation, so Wang Xiaopang was unusually leisurely. He happened to pass his uncle's field in this direction, so he walked there.

From a distance, I saw a few villagers harvesting some winter vegetables in the field. Since the village is small, everyone recognized them. So Wang Xiaopang went to greet them one by one. Those people were stunned when they saw Wang Xiaopang, and then They looked at each other, with a strange look on their expressions.

After these years of growth, Wang Xiaopang has more or less understood how to read people's faces, so he noticed their abnormal attitudes.

Wang Xiaopang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately wondered if something happened to his house again, so he quickly asked them, "Uncle, aunt, how is my house?"

"Your family? Well, pigs are selling well this year." A burly man with broad shoulders answered Wang Xiaopang, then stared at the short Wang Xiaopang for a while, and then asked him hesitantly: " Fatty, you’ve been out for a year, why haven’t you grown any hair? I remember you looked like this when your family first moved to the village, but now three years have passed, why haven’t you changed at all?”

In the eyes of these villagers, this is a very strange thing. A child who has not changed his appearance for three years and does not grow taller is either a physical problem or a monster.

Wang Xiaopang relaxed when he heard that his family was fine, but he immediately became nervous again when he heard the uncle asking such a question.

"I, I have a longer one..." Wang Xiaopang looked a little embarrassed, because he didn't know how to explain to them that his development had slowed down, so he could only walk in a hurry under the strange eyes of those uncles and aunts. Walking in the direction of home, I don’t even want to go to my uncle’s field.

When Han Lin turned his head, the villagers were still staring at Wang Xiaopang's back and talking about him in a low voice. Han Lin's eyes turned cold, and after two days, he was finally willing to approach Wang Xiaopang again.

"You don't have to care about ordinary people's opinions. You are a cultivator, and your path is different from theirs." Han Lin said coldly, it sounded like consolation, but the tone was not quite like it.

Wang Xiaopang walked silently on the country road with his head down, and after a while he said sullenly: "I am considered strange now, so what should I do in the future? Master, you said that I have to be 40 years old to grow up." Big, but is there any child in the mortal world that takes such a long time to develop?"

After Wang Xiaopang finished speaking, he kicked a stone away: "I'm not Nezha!"

Han Lin saw that Wang Xiaopang was getting angry, so he stopped persuading, and the two went home silently all the way.

Wang Xiaopang's parents are bathing the fat girl in the yard. Wang Xiaopang told his parents not to sell the fat girl. His parents loved him since he was a child, so they naturally agreed. As a result, the fat girl grew bigger and bigger , Now it can't even fit in a separate pigsty, so it has to be raised in its own yard.

Wang Xiaopang's parents suddenly saw Wang Xiaopang walking in, they both laughed.

"I just told your father that you will be back soon, but I didn't expect to see you immediately." Wang Xiaopang's mother said with a smile, and then called Wang Xiaopang to come and see the pig: "Look at this pig you raised The pig has become the most famous pig king in the neighborhood, and many masters want to buy it!"

"Oh." Because Wang Xiaopang was not in a good mood, he answered a little wearily. He walked over to look at the fat girl, and saw that it was washed white and full of fat, so he climbed up and felt sad. Lie on its back.

Even the fat girl is bigger than him.

Wang Xiaopang's parents saw that Wang Xiaopang was lying on the pig's back as soon as he came back, and the two old people looked at each other, knowing that their son was worried, so they asked worriedly: "Xiaopang, what's the matter? "

Wang Xiaopang lay on his stomach with his face sideways, and whispered, "A few uncles and aunts in the village saw me just now and asked me why I didn't grow up at all, and I couldn't answer."

"Listen to their nonsense, I think it's a bit longer!" Wang Xiaopang's father looked at Wang Xiaopang carefully, "Last year, he looked 12 years old, but this year he looks 13 years old."

"But I'm already fifteen." Wang Xiaopang still couldn't be happy: "It will get bigger and bigger in the future!"

"Isn't this a good thing?" Wang Xiaopang's mother also comforted: "You have a life expectancy of two hundred years now. Others are going to be old at forty, and you have just entered adolescence."

"It's true to say that, but from now on, you can't casually appear in front of the villagers." Wang Xiaopang sighed. People who don't know him are fine, but people who know him but don't know that he is cultivating immortals see him so determinedly. You'll think he's a monster.

"Hey, it's indeed a problem." Wang Xiaopang's mother sighed, feeling sorry for Wang Xiaopang being looked at strangely, so she discussed with Wang Xiaopang's father: "Why don't we tell the villagers that Xiaopang is cultivating immortals?" gone."

"No way! If you spread the word ten times, it will cause trouble for Xiaopang, will our Wang family have a peaceful life?" Wang Xiaopang's father immediately vetoed it, "Women's family just has no vision. , how many people are looking forward to immortality, do you know? How many people pray to gods and worship Buddha when encountering problems? Even if Xiaopang wants to be a god to save the world and help the people, it will have to wait until he has cultivated the Dao! Now we are still honest Just be an ordinary person and live an ordinary life.”

Wang Xiaopang's mother let it go after being said so, but Wang Xiaopang will indeed be a problem in the future, at least he can't walk around the village casually.

When Wang Xiaopang saw that his parents were troubled by his affairs, he suddenly felt that he was too unfilial to worry the two old people as soon as he came back, so he forcibly cheered up and sat up.

"Forget it, the big deal is that every year after I come back, I will stay at home and not go out, and then I will show up again after more than ten years. If the villagers ask me, I will say that I am the son of 'Wang Xiaopang'!" Wang Xiaopang said in a happy tone. Said, the two old people were amused by him, Wang Xiaopang also laughed, then sat on the pig and looked around: "Where is Sister Lian'er? Why didn't you see her?"

"She and Mu Mu went to the pigsty to feed the pigs." Wang Xiaopang's father explained, "She and Mu Mu are married, and they plan to get married this year! We will hold a wedding banquet together when you come back."

"Oh!" Wang Xiaopang was not very surprised by the news, when Mu Mu asked him to help match him and Lian'er, Wang Xiaopang felt that they would be together.

During the Chinese New Year, Lian Er and Mu Mu got married, and Mu Mu's new home was built not far from Wang Xiaopang's house, less than a minute's walk away, but Wang Xiaopang's parents still hired Mu Mu to raise pigs for their family, hired Lian'er is a maid, except that Lian'er no longer lives with them, the rest has not changed.

Although Wang Xiaopang's vacation is longer this year, he is not as happy as in previous years, because the villagers have noticed that his growth has slowed down, and they all look at him with strange eyes, which makes Wang Xiaopang not dare to go out. Especially after he was asked by a kid in the village why he wouldn't grow up.

Wang Xiaopang was embarrassed and annoyed by this matter, and because of this, he blamed Han Lin again. In addition, the two had friction because of Han Yufei's matter a few years ago, so the relationship has been in a rigid state. Xiaopang practiced, and Wang Xiaopang would obediently listen to him, but the faces of both of them were not very good, it should be said that they had pimples in their hearts.

"Why do you look depressed? Didn't the New Year go well at home?" Han Yufei asked. As soon as Wang Xiaopang returned to the sect, he took him down the mountain to drink and eat meat. It is estimated that the two of them are the only ones in the entire Snow Heaven Sect who are so addicted to the mortal world. wine and meat.

"People in my hometown asked me why I didn't grow taller." Wang Xiaopang sighed maturely: "It's not like I want to look like this."

"Aren't you cute like this?" Han Yufei held the wine glass in one hand, and pinched Wang Xiaopang's face with the other.

"Where is it?" Wang Xiaopang pushed Han Yufei's hand away angrily.

Han Yufei smiled, stared at Wang Xiaopang's face and tasted the wine slowly, and then said: "Since you care so much, you should control your cultivation. It should be no problem for you to form alchemy. It doesn't matter if it's so slow for ten years. Good." When the body is fully developed, it will enter the alchemy stage, anyway, ten years is nothing to our current lifespan."