The 21st Century Doesn't Need a Celestial Master

221.

Back in time to more than 700 years ago when the Si Ling family was in glory, Dafeng Mountain was full of joy, and everyone knew that their "Xian Cultivation Family" on Dafeng Mountain had an immortal.

Many ordinary people don't know what a celestial master is. According to word of mouth, they only know that the Si Ling family on Dafeng Mountain is a family of immortal cultivators.The common people and You Rongyan couldn't help but look up the mountain, what if they could really see the gods?Then this life is not in vain.

But at this moment, the Si Ling family is in a mess.

Si Ling Fuyu disappeared, and Si Ling Fuyu, who brought infinite glory to their Si Ling family and was about to enter the immortal class, disappeared.Si Ling Weiquan was furious, no one dared to go to the backyard now, for fear of offending the Patriarch, he heard that the two servants who were watching at the door of the young master had already had their ribs broken by kicking.

A short and fat man pushed aside the crowd, and the voice came first before anyone arrived: "Brother! I heard that Fuyu disappeared? It's outrageous that such a thing happened at this juncture! This child has always been able to tell the difference. Prioritize, how did you lose your sense of proportion today!"

The servant next to him hurriedly saluted when he saw him: "Third Master."

Si Lingzhong waved his hands: "Go! What are you all doing around here!"

The surrounding servants dispersed like birds and beasts, and only then did Si Lingzhong see Si Ling Weiquan sitting in the Fuyu room.

No one else knew about the quarrel between the father and son in the ancestral hall, and Si Lingzhong naturally didn't know why Fu Yu, who had always been the most sensible, disappeared today.He frowned and sat down in front of his eldest brother: "Brother, don't worry, Fuyu is still sensible. Today's big day is a great event, and it is a great thing for him. I don't know where to do it, but I will be back soon."

But Si Lingwei Quan sneered imitatively: "Hmph, that's a great thing."

Si Lingzhong is straight-hearted: "That's not true, to be honest, I used to be jealous that Fuyu was more competitive than my two sons! But today I am really happy, this is the great honor of our Si Ling family, even Seeing my two unfulfilled sons follow suit. Hey! I admire you, big brother, and I also admire Fuyu."

Si Ling Weiquan looked at him suddenly: "Xiang Li is the most like Fuyu."

Si Lingzhong was stunned for a moment: "I don't think so. Their teachers and sisters all say that Fu Yu is like a banished fairy. Where did my family Xiangli get his temperament and figure?"

Si Lingwei Quan was stunned and repeated many times: "Like it! Like it! Like it!"

222.

Half an hour later, a group of people gathered in front of the Si Ling's house, from the patriarch down to the servants serving in the front and back yards.Especially the servants, although they serve in a family like Si Ling, they have never seen a real immortal in their life.Everyone was jostling and trying to get to the front to have a better look, and finally someone asked, "Have you found the young master?"

"I found it, I'm changing clothes, I don't want to dress better when I see a fairy."

Just as he was talking, the nanny who was serving the young master came out of the backyard protecting him.

The man was wearing a white gauze hat and a gown embroidered with Clivia embroidered with moon-white cloud brocade and silver thread. Needless to say, his temperament, Master Fuyu was usually nicknamed "the fairy figure" by the sisters in his family. Seeing a real immortal, even Young Master Fuyu felt a little nervous, and his pace was not as calm as usual.

"Why is the young master wearing a bamboo hat?"

"Oh, what do you know? It's not certain that if a mortal meets an immortal directly, his lifespan will be damaged."

"Nonsense! It is a monstrous blessing for a mortal to see a ray of fairy face, a blessing that cannot be cultivated in a lifetime!"

"Why do you look at the young master really weirdly?"

"If your mortal body went through what happened today, you'd be so scared that you'd pee in your pants in two steps!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

Siling Weiquan greeted him outside, watching his own son come out with a kind smile on his face.The nanny led Fuyu out, and Si Lingweiquan stretched out his hand to hold Fuyu's wrist, surrounded by family elders and relatives, Si Lingweiquan looked excited but decent, and said in a calm voice, "My son Fuyu is our secretary." Let the Ling family win glory, and future generations will be proud of you!"

"Congratulations to Patriarch, congratulations to Eldest Young Master!"

Everyone bowed in unison to congratulate.

223.

At noon, a fairy light flashed across the sky, but not everyone could see it.The servants saw several masters, wives, young masters and ladies kneeling down suddenly, and those who didn't react were still asking others what was going on, but the clever ones had already knelt down, their upper body crawled deeply on the ground, and they were extremely postured. Respectfully, he even tugged at the stunned one beside him: "What are you doing stunned! It's the immortal who came, and the Patriarch knelt down, but you are still standing, and you still want to be an immortal!"

The one who was stunned opened his eyes and knelt down, and in the end he still looked up unwillingly. In this clear sky, there is no shadow of a fairy!

Ordinary people in his world have no chance, and the clear blue sky in the eyes of the Si Ling family's angels is quite different.Although Siling Weiquan is the head of the Siling Patriarch, his cultivation is not an existence that is arrogant to the world, and he thinks it is, if it is not for his own inability to realize his wish, how could he cultivate a Siling Fuyu.

The living immortal is dressed in a crimson purple immortal robe, and he does not dare to take a closer look at his face, even with his cultivation level. He only feels that the air around him is full of aura because of the presence of the immortal.

Came here today to run errands "m" "'f" "x" "y"%攉木格沃とは This fairy is a little fairy who burned a piece of spirit bamboo because of negligence some time ago, and was punished by the master to think behind closed doors.If he hadn't taken the initiative to take up the errand assigned to his master by the Emperor of Heaven, he might not be able to leave his room for another two months, which is really boring!

Even though he is a small fairy, he only learns to plant some spiritual flowers and grasses from his master on weekdays, but a fairy is a fairy in front of mortals.Xiao Xianju was condescending, unwilling to come down from the auspicious clouds, and looked at the mortals below: "Who is that Si Ling Fuyu?"

"Returning to the Immortal Venerable, this is my son Fuyu."

Xiaoxian only heard an old voice reply, and heard that this Si Ling Fuyu was still young, but after a closer look, he found that the masked one was actually Si Ling Fuyu.Seeing that the fairy still covered his face with a veil, Xiaoxian felt a little dissatisfied, and then thought that he was just an ordinary person. It is understandable that he shrinks back in this situation.

He took out the imperial edict, brushed the seal of the edict with two fingertips, and then pointed at Si Ling Fuyu who was kneeling below his head with two fingers.

There was no response to the imperial edict.

Xiaoxian frowned, thinking badly: Why is he so unlucky, he dozed off when he was on duty and burned the spirit bamboo that master had raised for 400 years, and it's not going well to come down to the mortal world to send an edict.

He did the action just now again, but there was still no response to the edict.

impossible.

224.

Xiaoxian looked straight at the man kneeling respectfully and wearing a bamboo hat, and asked aloud, "Who are you?"

The man didn't speak, but shook his body, and was quickly pushed down by the man kneeling beside him.The man said: "This is my son, Siling Fuyu."

Xiaoxian Fang felt that something was wrong: "It was him who asked the question, why didn't he answer it himself?" After he said that, he waved his right hand, and a gust of wind rushed over, directly rolling off the bamboo hat.Although Xiaoxian didn't recognize Si Ling's fuyu face, exclamations came from the crowd immediately, and Xiaoxian heard it clearly.

"Ah! Third young master?"

"How could it be the third young master?"

"Xiang Li?! How could it be you, you... what's going on!"

"Shut up!" Si Ling Weiquan waved his sleeve violently, interrupting everyone's discussion roughly, he still lowered his head and didn't look directly at the immortal, but insisted through gritted teeth: "Return to the immortal, this is Xiaoer Fuyu."

Xiaoxian sneered, he was already in a bad mood, and felt that the fire that burned the bamboo forest had nothing to do with him.The fire is coming, can he stop it?Although he was indeed asleep, even if he was awake in this forest, he would not be able to survive, but the master completely blamed him and punished him to contemplate behind closed doors for three months!He had been thinking about it for more than a month, but he didn't think about what he had done, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt sad and indignant: It was only because of his low status that he was used as a punching bag. How dare a mere mortal deceive him!

"What a Si Ling family, what a peerless celestial master, how dare a mere mortal have the courage to become an immortal?! Why don't you tell the truth quickly, where is Si Ling Fuyu? How dare you ignore the imperial edict, he What is Tianwei in his eyes?!"

But I saw a short and fat man in the crowd rushing over and hugged the fake Si Ling Fuyu, and pulled him behind him: "It's not Xiang Li's fault, it's not Xiang Li's fault! I told my elder brother a long time ago , how could the Xian family easily deceive the past, big brother..."

"Crack!" A crisp sound interrupted the farce.

Si Lingzhong raised his hand in disbelief and touched half of his face. Did Si Ling Weiquan just slap him?After all, he was also the half-head of the Si Ling family, and Si Ling Wei Quan actually slapped him in front of the immortal.

fall back

The number of words today is a little less and I will make up for it tomorrow!