You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

The news that the 14-year-old boy Du Jie became a Jindan monk spread quickly, and after a few days, practitioners from several major sects almost broke through the threshold of the small building.

On Saturday, I hid my own cultivation and received these monks. They all came for Zhao Ritian, and they only hoped to have a look at Zhao Ritian and ask him how he cultivated.

Long Aotian is still watching with cold eyes, not speaking.

It wasn't until Saturday that these cultivators were sent away that Long Ao said to Saturday: "Master, I'm leaving."

I was stunned on Saturday, only to see the sunset in the evening, illuminating the handsome and straight profile of the young man with a somewhat gloomy look. I don't know when, the precocious boy who was calm, tolerant and peaceful in his dealings back then has transformed into what he is today.

"Aotian, if you have anything, you can tell the master," said Saturday, "I will never allow you to leave like this."

"Since the master doesn't want to expend energy to train me, why should he force me to stay?" Long Aotian looked towards the direction of those cultivators going down the mountain, "I have already talked with the seniors of Yunxianzong, as long as I go, I will be treated like a direct disciple. ..."

There was a "thump" in his heart on Saturday, and he couldn't help thinking that he had really wronged Zhao Ritian earlier. Although Zhao Ritian's words sounded absurd a few years ago, they have been verified one by one.

Long Aotian's heart has always been uncertain, and he always hopes to find the best opportunity. This is actually human nature. He hopes to put in the least effort and get the greatest benefit, and Long Aotian is such a smart child, so he naturally feels that he should take advantage of it. Wisdom finds the best path of ascension for itself.

But cultivation is not about getting promoted and getting rich.

There is no shortcut in cultivation, the more stupid the method is, the more effective it is. It is often not the young people who advance rapidly in cultivation, but the elderly who have lost everything and see through the world of mortals.

Why can't young people do it?because their minds are restless.

"You must cross the catastrophe, I can protect the law for you." Knowing that it is useless to say anything now on Saturday, it is better to let Long Aotian go.

After so many years, Long Aotian's calm expression was finally broken. He looked at Saturday in astonishment, sized him up, and wanted to see even a trace of perfunctory look in his eyes.

but.

"Master, you..." Long Aotian wanted to ask, are you serious?

He was joyful from the bottom of his heart, but he also felt uneasy, as if he was stepping on the clouds, with the boundless blue sky in front of him.

But the ground under his feet is empty, empty, ten thousand zhang high in the sky, if he falls, his body will be smashed to pieces.

"Crossing the catastrophe is not as easy as it seems on the surface." Saturday has entered the state of "default to cross the catastrophe", and began to talk about the topic of the next stage, "I need to prepare some things. You have read the relevant books. It should be understood, first of all, the terrain..."

Saturday's words flowed past Long Aotian's ears, he was still in a dazed state, he didn't hear what Saturday said clearly, he only knew that the master had talked a lot, and finally turned his face to look at him, then In the afterglow of the setting sun, the pair of amber eyes seemed to contain clear lake water, glittering and translucent. Seeing such a pair of untainted eyes, Long Aotian suddenly felt that he was very bad.

However, when he thought about the endless journey of cultivation, he was already far behind Zhao Ritian, so he swallowed "I will not cross the tribulation" again.

"Okay, just do as Master said." Long Aotian lowered his eyes, trying to get rid of the vacillation in his expression.

There was a long silence.

Suddenly, he heard a rustling sound, which seemed to be clothes rubbing, and Saturday took something out of the clothes.

The next moment, a small piece of white jade pendant swayed in front of him.

Long Aotian was taken aback: "This is...?"

"It's my amulet." Saturday smiled, "Put it on for you first."

The white jade amulet fell into Long Aotian's palm. This piece of jade is white all over, and the tentacles are extremely warm. There is a small hole on each side, and a green string passes through it.

Long Aotian silently clenched it tightly: "Thank you, Master."

"What? Long Aotian is going to cross the catastrophe too?"

The next day, on Saturday, I told Zhao Ritian to go down the mountain to buy some dry food and elixirs, to prepare for Long Aotian's crossing the catastrophe.

Zhao Ritian immediately said in surprise, "Is Master going to protect the Fa?"

Saturday said: "Yes."

Zhao Ritian's round eyeballs rolled around, obviously thinking of some evil idea again: "Then master be careful."

Looking at his thief look on Saturday, I wanted to slap him on the head, but thinking about it, it’s not good to always get the head on when the child grows up: "What are you planning?"

"No, it's nothing, I was just thinking, should I go down the mountain to see Xiao Huang?" Zhao Ritian quickly covered it up.

I didn't believe his nonsense on Saturday, when did he care so much about Xiao Huang, but he didn't expose him: "It's good to have a look."

But Zhao Ritian got the money from Saturday and went down the mountain to do the shopping. He first bought the food and medicine that he ordered on Saturday, and then went to the orphanage to see Xiao Huang with two big bags.

Along the way, Zhao Ritian has been treated with attention gifts. Hearing that he is the 14-year-old "Little Immortal" who cultivates the golden core, everyone can't help but look at him more.

When he got to the door of the tailor shop, Zhao Ritian suddenly thought of something and stepped in.

"Shopkeeper, is the shopkeeper there?" Zhao Ritian put down his things and patted the door proudly.

"What kind of clothes does the guest want?" The old tailor poked his head out from inside and asked unhurriedly.

"Is there a big red wedding dress?" Zhao Ritian asked, "The kind worn by the bride."

"This, you have to book in advance. When will the guests want it?"

Zhao Ritian counted the days when Long Aotian was struck by lightning, and said: "The day after tomorrow at the latest."

"The day after tomorrow? Let me see." The old tailor flipped through the appointment book, and after a while, looked up and said, "The schedule is already full."

Zhao Ritian snorted coldly, took out a few strings of money, and put them on the counter with a "crash": "I must."

The old tailor took a look and said: "Oh, I don't know which lady got married, so procrastinated, I only remembered to make wedding clothes when I got on the sedan chair."

Zhao Ritian let out a "hey", but thinking about how Long Aotian would make a fool of himself, he gritted his teeth, took out a small piece of broken silver and put it on the table.

This time the old tailor's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "It seems that she is a lady from a rich family, no problem, just leave the size, come and get it in the morning after tomorrow."

Zhao Ritian's ghost idea is also bad, he himself was hacked naked, he naturally hoped that Long Aotian would also make a fool of himself, but he didn't want Master to take off another coat for Long Aotian, so he came up with a bad idea , is to prepare a women's clothing for Long Aotian in advance, so that he has to wear it even if he doesn't wear it, it must be ridiculous at that time.

However, Zhao Ritian doesn't know Long Aotian's size, he only knows that Long Aotian is about the same size as his master, and slightly bigger than himself.

Whether he is suitable or not.Zhao Ritian thought, the smaller one is better and more funny.Long Aotian's embarrassing look of unwillingness to wear a red wedding dress and come back with his master has already appeared in his mind.

"Hahahahahaha... Take my size." Zhao Ritian stretched out his hands and said to the old tailor.

The old tailor: "???"

Zhao Ritian went back a little late that day.

I was sitting in the house on Saturday, when I saw him come back, I served some soup cakes for him to eat.

"Why are you back so late today?" Saturday asked.

"Uh... I went to the medical center to have a look and helped see a few patients." Zhao Ritian scratched his hair, "I made some pocket money by the way."

Saturday froze, then showed his face: "Very good."

Zhao Ritian didn't lie, but he went to the clinic to help out in order to make money to buy wedding clothes.

Of course, Zhao Ritian would never tell Master about this matter anyway, so while enjoying Master's approval, Zhao Ritian still felt a little guilty.

Although I was happy on Saturday, there was one more thing. I had been waiting for Zhao Ritian to finish his meal, but I didn't see him mention it.

On Saturday, I had to ask myself: "How is Xiao Huang?"

Only then did Zhao Ritian realize that he forgot to see Xiao Huang!

"Uh, it's pretty good." Zhao Ritian said, in order to be more realistic, he used his imagination to describe the little Huang he saw, "I have already given birth to a litter of kittens!"

"Really?" Saturday hesitated, Xiao Huang was obviously a male cat, Zhao Ritian said it had a litter of kittens? ?

Zhao Ritian seemed to realize this suddenly, and quickly added: "It has a strong sense of responsibility. Although his wife has run away, he is still doing his best to raise a bunch of children."

"Pfft." Zhao Ritian was amused by Zhao Ritian's strange description on Saturday.

In the midst of the candlelight, Zhao Ritian looked at the smiling face of the master, and actually had another fantasy, if that wedding dress was worn on the master...