Xianzun and his cat

Di Shu carried him outside. It was almost dawn at this moment, and there was a little red glow in the sky.

"Ning Ning, what dream did you have to scare you like this? Why are you still crying..." Di Shu's hand went down Yin Ning's back to ease his breath, and his voice was extremely gentle.

Yin Ning buried his head in his neck, and said sobbingly: "A lot of dead people... died and came back to life, grabbed my leg, pinched me—all blood—"

Di Shu's hand paused, and continued to pat him on the back: "It's okay, it's all fake, look, the sun is coming out soon."

Yin Ning raised his head and looked at the sky, and gradually calmed down.

"I still heard that demon cultivator laughing..." Yin Ning's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his eyes.

That magician?

Di Shu remembered and asked him, "The magic cultivator from Gutong Village?"

Seeing Yin Ning nod his head, Di Shu frowned a little: "I told you not to follow, but you just wanted to follow. Now I'm having a nightmare and I'm afraid."

Yin Ning wanted to refute him, saying that he was not afraid of this, but he muttered that he couldn't say anything else, and was discouraged for a while.

"I was so scared that you woke up and you still said that I... shouldn't you be coaxing me?"

Di Shu glanced at him, seeing his angry little appearance, lost his temper immediately.

That's all, just coax it.

"Let's go to Yuncheng later." Di Shu put him down, reached out and pinched his earlobe.

Cloud City?What is that place?

"What are you doing there?" Yin Ning was barefoot, not daring to step on the snow, so he stepped on Dishu's shoes.

The two muhua branches not far behind the two had already turned back to their original bodies. Seeing this, they dropped their branches one after another, pretending not to see them.

"Go buy you clothes." Di Shu turned him around, let him stick to his body, and said gently towards the place where the sun came out.

buying clothes?

Yin Ning's eyes lit up, it's good to buy clothes.

Yuncheng is located in the territory of Yunzong. It is a city of commerce and business people come and go. There is a Wanbaozhai in the city. On the [-]th of every month, Wanbaozhai will hold an auction.

Dishu has no shortage of things, he has a lot of natural materials and treasures, but there is nothing suitable for a hardened little guy like Yin Ning to use, so he has no choice but to go to the auction to find things for Yin Ning.

When leaving the snow mountain, Yin Ning was still quite reluctant, turned his head three times at a step, and was finally taken away by Di Shu's arm.

He was still unhappy on the spirit boat, so Di Shu had no choice but to call him over.

"Ning Ning, I'll teach you a little trick." As he spoke, he saw the spiritual power in Di Shu's palm gradually gather, forming a small paper crane.

Yin Ning looked at the paper crane, saw it spread its wings and wanted to fly, and wanted to chase after it.

"This is a sound-transmitting paper crane. How far it can transmit news depends on the monk's strength." Di Shu put down his hand, and the paper crane circled around leisurely, and finally landed in front of Yin Ning.

Yin Ning reached out to catch it, and the moment he caught it, a line of words appeared in the void in front of him-what color new clothes Ning Ning wants.

Yin Ning was taken aback for a moment, couldn't help pouted, and secretly glanced at the man beside him. Just as he was about to speak, Di Shu moved closer and made a silent gesture.

"Ning Ning, study hard, use the paper crane to tell me the answer after you learn it, and stop buying clothes if you don't learn it well."

"I want to buy it!" Yin Ning grabbed his skirt angrily, "What do you say? It doesn't count...I want to buy it!"

Di Shu smiled slightly, took off his unruly hands, and said the same thing: "I'll buy you clothes if you learn it, if you can't learn it..." If you can't learn it, buy a skirt.

Yin Ning was about to die of anger, so he stretched out his hand to hit him. It didn't do any real harm, but Di Shu thought it was cute.

"Come on, follow me carefully." Di Shu grabbed his wrist and motioned him to watch his movements carefully.

If Yin Ning is patient and learns things carefully, he can learn them quickly, at least not stupid.

After a while, a small light blue paper crane appeared in Yin Ning's palm, and before he was happy, the paper crane shattered with a bang.

Dishu let him continue.

After continuing to fiddle for a while, Yin Ning was finally able to release a complete paper crane that would not break immediately. He laughed twice, and raised his chin at Dishu.

"What are you laughing at? Continue." Di Shu looked at his proud little appearance, couldn't help but reached out to hook his chin, and scratched it twice.

Yin Ning turned his head, and continued to pour spiritual power into the paper crane cautiously.

The paper crane moved a bit, flapped its wings, and flew to Dishu and circled around. Finally, a line of characters appeared in the space in front of Dishu—any color!

"buying clothes!"

"Okay, I'll buy all the clothes for you."

Two strange guests walked into the ever-flowing Yuncheng, both dressed in black robes, their faces were invisible, but one was lively and the other was calm.

Wearing a black robe is not uncommon in Yuncheng. After all, there is a lot of trade, and there are always people who don't want to show their true colors. Cultivators have five senses. Even if they are covered by a hood, they can see the front clearly, but Yin Ning can't.

Yin Ning was forced to put on a hood, the big hat covered his face, only a small chin was exposed, as if feeling strange, he raised his head, stretched his neck and blew on the layer of black cloth.

"Ningning, follow me, don't get lost." Di Shu gently hooked his arm and brought him to his side, and instructed.

"Ah?" The voice was noisy, and he couldn't hear what Di Shu said clearly, so he reached out and lifted the hood in front of him, and looked at him with blue eyes.

There were several people on the railing of a high-rise building in the distance, all of them looked like young masters. Suddenly, a person leaning on the railing let out a surprise, with a smile on his face: "I saw a beauty."

"It's still a young beauty." Yun Yanming leaned on the railing to look carefully, clicked twice, and was about to mention something to the people around her, but was caught off guard when she saw that the little beauty was blocked by the person standing in front of him, and immediately The man turned his head slightly, obviously he couldn't see his face, but Yun Yanming felt cold all over his body.

Until I was pushed and shoved by the person next to me and asked him, "Where is it?"

"Ah? What?" Yun Yanming was stunned for a moment, then looked at him.

"What? What about the beauty you're talking about?" Qiu Yiqing frowned and looked at him strangely, "Where is it? Why didn't I see it?"

Yun Yanming turned her head and looked at the place where she saw Yin Ning just now, but there was no one there.

Suddenly, thin sweat broke out on his back—but he just glanced at it, and he was so stared at that he couldn't breathe.

"No, there are no beauties, it's just that I... read it wrong."

Yin Ning was led by Di Shu to a small alley with his hands clasped. There was a big difference in height between them, so Yin Ning could only look up at him.

"What's the matter?" The alley is pitch-black, what did Dishu bring him here for?

Di Shu stretched out his hand to straighten Yin Ning's hood, covered his beautiful eyes, and said softly, "It's so attractive, cover it up."

Yin Ning scratched and murmured: "But like this... I can't see the way like this."

Di Shu seemed to smile, and asked him, "Do you want to hug or hold?"

Yin Ning was a little embarrassed, thinking of so many people outside, and finally reached out to Dishu for a hug.

Di Shu picked him up skillfully, turned around and walked out of the alley.

They came here for shopping, and when they spent a lot of spirit stones on Yin Ning, Di Shu didn't feel bad at all. He only asked people to take out the best ones, and asked Yin Ning to choose what he liked.

The people who come and go in Yuncheng have seen the big world, but Dishu's appearance of spending a lot of money is really rare, and it quickly aroused discussions among the people around him.

Yin Ning was still excitedly choosing clothes when he heard people talking around him.

What molestation?What concubine?What are these words?

Yin Ning didn't understand, so he just frowned and turned his head to look at them from time to time.

But soon he couldn't hear these sounds, and when he turned around, he saw Di Shu sitting beside him, his figure was covered by a black robe, and there were many people around, but no one dared to approach him.

"Have you chosen?" Seeing Yin Ning walking towards him, Di Shu asked.

Yin Ning hummed, and asked him strangely: "What is molestation?"

Di Shu's expression turned cold. He lightly touched Yin Ning's head and said, "That's not a good word. Ning Ning is good, don't listen."

"But they all say I'm your pet... Am I?"

Di Shu hugged him into his arms and said, "No, you are just Ning Ning, a kitten." Protecting his shortcomings like Di Shu, he naturally refused to let others say these obscenities to Yin Ning, so when he noticed When some people around were talking nonsense in a bad mood, they secretly imposed a coercion, but Yin Ning still overheard it.

"What do you mean by prostitution?" Yin Ning was still curious, and asked him again.

Di Shu still didn't tell him, put away the pile of clothes he bought, and led him out.

The auction was at night, and after walking around Yuncheng for a while in the afternoon, Yin Ning was already lying on Dishu's shoulder and fell asleep. wide awake.

"Ningning, eat something before going to sleep."

Yin Ning snorted, put his head on Di Shu's shoulder, and refused to open his eyes.

In his drowsy consciousness, he heard Di Shu laughing at him in a gentle voice: "What a lazy cat."

He's not lazy, he's just sleepy.

It's strange, why is he sleepy again?

Di Shu found an inn, put Yin Ning, who was sleeping like a piglet, on the bed, and then set up a barrier in the room before leaving in peace.

There are high-level monks sitting in Yuncheng, and the superiors are backed by Yunzong, otherwise this huge commercial city will be messed up if you don't pay attention.

Yun Wuya was turning the pages of the book, and the leaves fell silently.

His gaze suddenly fell on the empty space in front of him, and he saw that the void there was distorted for a moment. He pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword on the table, and when he was about to move, a hand rested lightly on his shoulder, effortlessly Pushing him back into the seat.

"I told you before, don't be fooled by appearances." Di Shu withdrew his hand, walked around in front of him, did not take off his hood, and did not deliberately conceal his voice, Yun Wuya's expression froze for a moment, Her lips trembled, as if she was asking a question in disbelief.

"Immortal Venerable?" Is it Immortal Venerable?

Di Shu's voice slowed down a bit, and said softly, "Wu Ya, long time no see."