Longevity Through the Path of Survival: Starting with Playing the Suona, Funeral Cultivation Begins

Chapter 568: There Is Gold Under Tongtong's Knees

Since Bai Yu went overseas and established Yuhua City, he had invited his master Wuweizi to settle overseas several times.

However, Wuweizi always said that he was old and could not leave Leiyang Sect.

In desperation, Bai Yu had to send the incarnation of wood to visit him every year with a bunch of delicious food.

This year, I don’t know why Wuweizi suddenly got interested and came to Yuhua City all of a sudden.

Bai Yu was overjoyed. Master Lao Deng had exploded a lot of gold coins before.

Now that he can come to Yuhua City, he must show his filial piety.

Bai Yu hurried to the City Lord’s Mansion, and sure enough, he saw Wuweizi lying on a rocking chair, closing his eyes and basking in the sun.

Wuweizi’s hair and beard were all white, and his figure became thinner and thinner, which made him look like an immortal.

Bai Yu quietly walked behind him and massaged the old man’s shoulders.

The old man noticed something strange behind him, turned his head and glanced at him, and said with some surprise:

"Smelly boy, when did you become so powerful? You walked without even noticing me."

"It seems that you have not been idle these years, and your cultivation is higher than mine."

Bai Yu laughed and said:

"Master, look at what you said, I dare not compare with you with my little cultivation."

"You finally came here, you must have a good look this time, just ask for what you want to eat."

"As long as you say a word, whether it is the dragon whiskers in the sea or the phoenix farts in the sky, we will prepare them for you."

"What kind of friendship do we have? I will give you a 95% discount when the time comes."

Wu Weizi laughed and scolded:

"Smelly boy, you are making fun of your master, you should keep the phoenix fart for yourself."

The master and the apprentice chatted casually, and they quarreled from time to time. It was a good match for the master and the apprentice, and they were happy.

But as they chatted, the style of the painting was not right.

Wuweizi, like all the elders, began to interrogate during the New Year.

"Stinky boy, how far have you come in terms of cultivation?"

Baiyu:

"A little higher than last year."

"What about last year?"

"A little higher than the year before."

Wuweizi:

"You've been overseas for so many years, do you have a wife?"

Baiyu: "Some."

Wuweizi: "How much a month?"

Baiyu: "Thirty days."

Wuweizi: "..."

In short, Baiyu's main point is to read and reply randomly.

Wuweizi "interrogated" for a long time, but he didn't understand what Baiyu's current situation was.

He was so angry that he kicked Baiyu hundreds of feet away.

Baiyu was not annoyed, and began to cook for his master himself, making thousands of different dishes in one breath.

Lan Yuniang was even more tactful and got a comfortable cruise ship. A group of people took Wuweizi to taste delicious food while traveling around.

Lan Yuniang was sweet and knew how to deal with things, and she coaxed Wuweizi to smile.

That day, Wuweizi sat on the spaceship, picked up a piece of stir-fried pork liver and put it in his mouth, revealing a look of enjoyment.

"Xiaoyu's cooking skills are still good. Tsk tsk, the immortal chefs of Leiyang Sect are all rotten fish and shrimp."

But he changed the subject and began to urge Baiyu:

"Stinky boy, you are already this age, why don't you have a child."

Baiyu:

"I do want one, whose child can give me one."

Wuweizi:

"I mean, you and Yu Niang want a child together."

"Even if we want one together, no one can give it to me."

Wuweizi was so angry that he blew his beard and glared:

"You kid Stop playing dumb with me."

"It's a big festival, I don't even have a place to give red envelopes, hurry up and have children, so that I can hold my grandchildren."

When Bai Yu heard this, he smiled and said:

"Old Deng, if you want to hold grandchildren, that's easy, I have a little spiritual pet, you can just make do with it as your granddaughter."

Wu Weizi frowned:

"Spirit pets are monsters after all, I will never recognize a monster as my grandchild."

Bai Yu didn't care about that and woke up the hibernating little Tongtong.

"Tongtong, come and wish grandpa a happy new year."

Little Tongtong was sleepy and rubbed her eyes with her chubby little hands.

When she saw Wu Weizi, she was no longer sleepy.

At the beginning, Wu Weizi angrily scolded the heroes, and the Yuanying cultivators of Leiyang Sect couldn't raise their heads, but it shocked her for a while.

Bai Yu urged her:

"Tongtong, your master is a wealthy man, kowtow to him and wish him a happy new year. He will definitely give you a lucky money."

As he said that, he put a drum on the ground.

Little Tongtong was full of energy:

"Tongtong has gold under his knees, it's time to cash it out."

"Master, happy new year, I won't say much, it's all in my head."

Without saying anything, she kowtowed.

Although she was small, she really kowtowed, and the drum was shaking.

Wuweizi lost himself in the sound of "Grandpa", and the corners of his mouth almost stretched to the back of his ears.

Who can refuse a chubby and cute little Tongtong?

Wuweizi hurriedly took things out of his storage bag.

"Oh, oh, oh, my dear granddaughter, be gentle, don't break it."

"Come quickly, take this magic weapon, the Flowing Cloud Knot, for my dear granddaughter to defend herself, and these pills are snacks, take them all."

After a while, the spiritual stones and pills in front of Xiao Tongtong piled up into a small mountain.

Not long after, Xiao Tongtong had ridden on the head of the Taoist Wuwei to have fun.

Xiao Tongtong especially likes to pull the Taoist's beard.

A few hours ago, a Taoist said:

"I will never accept a demon as my grandson."

A few hours later, the same Taoist said:

"Oh, oh, oh, little ancestor, be gentle, leave a few whiskers for grandpa."

"Okay, okay, I'll pull it out myself."

"Little ancestor, grandpa made a grasshopper with his beard, does Tongtong like it?"

Bai Yu was standing aside, watching the old and the young chatting happily, and he also showed a sincere smile.

The road to cultivating immortals may not be to be pure and abstinent.

There is no need to look for immortals in the mountains, and the place where the heart is at peace is Penglai.

Living every day steadily, isn't it the way of immortals?

Taking this opportunity, he checked Qin Yuanxian's memory fragments through the Burial World Record.

The memory fragments show that Qin Yuanxian has been raised in a secret garden with a group of people since he was a child.

They are completely trained as dead men.

There are various special trainings and tests every year, which can be said to be one in a hundred.

But whether it is the secret garden or the training instructor, it is completely impossible to see the roots, let alone what kind of forces they are.

In the end, Qin Yuanxian was chosen to be a spy.

Bai Yu actually met his immediate superior who was in contact with him - Yan Fengyang, the King of Xiliang in Songming Kingdom!

And it seems that Yan Fengyang is also one of the forty thieves overseas.

Bai Yu thought to himself:

"At that time, King Yan Fengyang of Xiliang proclaimed himself emperor in Songming Kingdom, and it was destroyed in half a year, but Yan Fengyang himself and the core members of the Yan family disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect that they would end up in the Xingluo Islands!"

"At that time, Yan Fengyang had a connection with the Blood Demon Sect. So, could the Demon Worship Sect be the Blood Demon Sect with a different name?"

"Things are getting more and more interesting!"

Just as Bai Yu was thinking secretly, Wuweizi's words brought him back to reality.

"In a few days, the old Taoist will return to Leiyang Sect."

Bai Yu was surprised and said hurriedly:

"Master, it's rare for you to come here, stay for a few more days."

Wuweizi shook his head:

"When people get old, they are nostalgic and can't leave Leiyang Sect."

"I came here this time mainly to ask you to explain my affairs."

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