Master, you think too much

Sangzi sat without moving, blinked her eyes, and said with absolute certainty, "No need, since it is as I wish...it means that there is nothing wrong with your soul."

Sangzi is not a person who likes to dig up people's secrets and would like to dig up the eighteen generations of his ancestors from the grave. If he should know, he will definitely try his best to find out. If he should not know, he will not bother to ask.

This sea of ​​consciousness belongs to the latter.Through the Sea of ​​Consciousness, one can not only read the memory of the monk, but also clearly ascertain the various thoughts of the monk.

It's like stripping your clothes for you to see.

It's a secret, it's fine to share one or two meanings, knowing too much will be annoying.

"Master, come in and have a look..." Su Boli tugged at Sangzi's sleeve.

He knew that since he hadn't gone out these few days, Master must have been thinking wildly. Instead of explaining, he might as well show Master some practical facts—if Master really penetrated his divine consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness, he would find that he was in the sea of ​​consciousness. It was all him.

Beast-shaped, human-shaped, dozing off, eating fried fish, basking in the sun on all fours...

"No, I don't want to watch it for the time being." Sangzi silently pulled back his sleeves.

Bo Ri looked slightly disappointed, and then asked, "Can the disciple see Master's?"

Master acquiesced.

The seas of consciousness of the two are not at the same level, even if Su Boli probes into the sea of ​​consciousness of Sangzi, nothing can be found.

It was gray, even darker than Li Ming's hometown, and it looked like a smoggy day, so Su Boli had no choice but to leave in despair.

"The disciple is rude."

Sang Zi didn't care, "It's fine."

"Then, how is Master recently?" Su Boli asked dryly.

"well."

This deity has been living a very unrestrained life recently, eating small dried fish, grilled fish, fried fish, steamed fish, and boiled fish in turn... only the fish body is eaten, and the fish heads and tails are thrown away... If the deity has money, he will The grilled fish shop in Muyun City has been contracted!Take a bite and throw a basket, just don't give it to Yanhu...

Sangzi suddenly remembered the main purpose of his visit this time after finishing his obsession, and hurriedly said, "By the way, since you have finished your retreat, you should leave. Your room will be covered in dust after not seeing you for a few months."

"Is no one cleaning it?"

"Well, this, of course..." Sangzi was embarrassed, the room in Su Boli had never been cleaned - because he had been staying with the deity!

Sangzi also always regarded the room in Su Boli as a decoration, so when his disciples went to clean it, he told his disciples that no one lived in this room anyway, so there was no need to clean it.

But now it would be too shameful to tell Su Boli the exact words... This is clearly intended to tease him.

"The disciples are working hard. Seeing that you are not in the sect, let them be lazy... So... Anyway, it doesn't matter if your room is dusty, as long as the deity puts an extra bed in the room."

"No need." Su Boli smiled with eyebrows crooked, "Master, just replace Zhang Dada."

Emma, ​​I am ashamed to hear your words...

Sangzi nodded without changing her expression.

According to Sangzi's experience, if the general retreat can be successfully completed, it will not take long to advance.Sangzi couldn't help but want to scold his mother, did this kid have mudslides in his head?The deity stayed in the cave and waited for Lei Jie without bringing him back?

From a certain point of view, Su Boli really planned this. He originally planned to surprise Sangzi after he successfully advanced, and then Sangzi ran over again.

Sang Zi thinks a lot, Su Boli is about to advance, and judging by his own situation, it is probably about the same.

I just hope that they don't bump into each other... Think about the thunderous thunder that Jin Mo collided with him when he entered the advanced stage... Sangzi was so scared that he didn't even eat dried fish for several days.

Sangzi is well prepared, this time he has a magic weapon - a magic weapon!his!

I just don't know which senior will ascend in the end!

Sangzi twirled the needle with her fingers, thinking wildly.

The other six are placed side by side on his knees. Today he is wearing a white Qiru gown with a base layer and a silver chain link tulle over it. The two long and thin strands of hair on the front of the forehead hang loosely, and the hair on the temples grows back. It was combed on the top of the head and pulled up with a tortoiseshell-colored cut-out crown. The rest of the long hair was hanging behind her back, and the end of the hair was tied with a... bowknot half a foot away with slender white yarn.

Looks too girly!

Sangzi tried to tear off the bow many times, but couldn't bear Su Boli's astonishing sentence, "Master, this outfit is so beautiful... so handsome!"

Being complimented, Sang Zi let go of her paws.

Well, the deity also thinks he is handsome.

But Yanhu can't stand this guy talking fast, Sang Zi is complacent!He came over with Jin Mo, seeing Sangzi's attire, his eyes lit up along with Jin Mo.

"Master looks so pleasing to the eye like this!"

Sangzi nodded in agreement, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. According to what you said, you just didn't like me before, huh?

As he expected, Yanhu came up next and said with a smile, "Oh, you don't know... You used to look exactly like Ghost Xiu with your hair and white clothes... I see that you are my master I'm ashamed to say you!"

Please shut up now too!

Yanhu tilted his head and probed, and slapped his thighs vigorously with both hands, "Hey, what is that at the end of your hair? Hey! Isn't that what the female cultivator used to tie her hair! Come on, come on, Master, turn your head over Let me laugh for a while...Jin Mo, you hit me again..."

Jin Mo retracted his tail, walked along Yanhu's arm to Sangzi's shoulder, and comforted Sangzi, "It's nothing, don't listen to Yanhu, it just wants to piss you off, not to be feminine."

Since it's not feminine, don't stare at it!

Sangzi is sad.

Jin Mo then slid down Sangzi's chest, all the way to his lap, suddenly straightened his upper body and fell to the ground softly, "Hiss——"

"What's the matter?" Yanhu even picked up the golden ink and held it in his hands, looking at its white snake belly.

"It hurts." Jin Mo cooperatively stretched the snake's tail to show it - there was a thumb-sized wound on the not thick snake's tail, and blood began to flow from it.

Sang Zi just tore off the white silk bow at the end of her hair, pulled it apart, and quickly tied it into a bow at Jin Mo's wound.

"Fortunately, it's not a big deal." Sang Zi calmly responded to Jin Mo's surprised eyes.

Yanhu didn't laugh out loud, put the golden ink in his arms, and asked Sangzi, "Master, what's on your leg? It scratched the golden ink."

Sangzi lifted the hem of the tulle with layers of dark patterns hooked on the leg, and showed it the six needles underneath.

The color of the tulle is silver, which is very similar to the color of the artifact. Not to mention that it is a snake with poor eyesight, even the flame tiger can't see it.

Yanhu took one and rubbed it against his hand, his eyebrows frowned, "That's not right, Master, why are the two ends of your artifact blunt? But, but how did this scratch the gold ink? Anyway, the gold ink is also stripped. Godly snake!"

Of course it is blunt. If both ends were pointed, I wouldn’t call it a thousand copies and not a dressing needle...

"Huh?" Sangzi frowned, and couldn't help pinching the threading needle in her hand even tighter.

"Master, you need to be more careful..." Seeing this, Su Boli held Sangzi's hand, and tried to snatch the needle from Sangzi's hand while persuading him carefully.

Sangzi avoided it, but didn't give it to him.The fingers deftly rotate the threading needle in a circle, and insert it straight up and down.

Didn't go.

"What's going on?" Yan Hu's eyes widened.

"I don't know, I have been researching this artifact for several days, but I still don't know what it can do besides being used as a pick for grilled fish...it's not as good as a low-grade treasure!"

Sang Zi bit her lower lip and said.

"Didn't Li Ming tell you how to use it?"

"Nonsense, he just refined it according to the steps... As for the others, if he knew, he would have told the deity."

You may know how much oil, how much salt, how much flour and how many eggs you should use to make a pancake... But do you know how much energy, protein and fat your pancake contains?

I get angry when I think about Sangzi. Speaking of the senior who invented the needle, why don’t you leave the recipe and the instruction manual?

"Then you still..." Yanhu muttered.

"But now, seeing that it can really scratch Huashen Yaoxiu so easily, I am a little convinced." Sangzi held the seven piercing needles in his hand, his thoughts were quite general, "Even if it is a divine weapon, You can't get rid of the word 'vessel', so you can use the spirit weapon as you want!"

"Master, I always feel that you... are unreliable!" Yanhu interrupted.

"It's not you who used it anyway." Sang Zi replied.

This threading needle is not specially used to block the catastrophe, or to block the catastrophe is just an incidental function of it... It's a bit interesting that it can easily scratch the monster beast of the transformation stage...

Sangzi's eyeballs rolled back and forth, playing with bad ideas.

"You all go out and play on your own, and this deity will study it by yourself - Su Boli will also go out."

Su Boli was reluctant, so he called flatteringly, "Master? Let the apprentice accompany you!"

No, thanks!

Sangzi silently replied.

"The relationship between you and Yanhu has never been close. After all, it is also your god-turning monster. Why don't you take this opportunity to cultivate and cultivate your relationship."

Su Boli glanced at Yanhu, and said in his heart that there is no need, it is enough for the apprentice to train with the master...

Yanhu patted the shoulder of Su Boli who was still trying to pull him away, "Go, go, Master has always been like this, we... Forget it, I don't want to cultivate feelings with you."

Sangzi raised the corners of her lips, smiled at Su Boli, waved her hand at him, and waved away his last gaze.

Go, go, I'm afraid you won't be able to accept it.

There's no point in crying anymore.

Tau is made of wood and is a dead thing, but Jin Mo is a real body of flesh and blood.

Even in the mortal world, there is a saying that blood can be used to open a knife, why not let the divine weapon try it?