Da Mao looked at Ye Qingyun, whose eyes were red from crying, with a strange expression, and then slowly walked to Ye Qingyun.
Ye Qingyun was stunned for a while.
Is this hallucination so real?
I can actually smell the familiar dog smell on Da Mao.
Da Mao squatted down in front of Ye Qingyun and barked very softly.
Ye Qingyun looked shocked.
Not only did I hallucinate, but I also heard voices?
Am I too old?
It shouldn't be.
Although I am no longer a young man, I am still a cultivator after all, and I am far from being deaf or blinded, right? .???.
Until Da Mao stuck out his tongue and licked Ye Qingyun's face.
Ye Qingyun just woke up from a dream.
He dazedly touched the moisture on his face, and then looked intently at the dog's head in front of him.
Isn't this an illusion?
Ye Qingyun reached out and touched the big-haired dog's head.
Such a familiar touch!
It’s a big hairy dog head!
You will never make a mistake!
Even with my eyes closed, I would never touch the wrong dog's head.
"Da Mao?"
"Woof!"
"Are you so fucking hairy?"
"Woof woof!"
"You're not dead?"
"Woof woof woof!"
Ye Qingyun jumped up all of a sudden.
His face was full of surprise.
He quickly hugged the big-haired dog's head.
"Hahahaha! It turns out you bitch is not dead!"
"I thought you ran out alone to die!"
"It made me cry to death!"
Ye Qingyun hugged the big-haired dog's head tightly, looking as happy as a child.
Da Mao was so strangled by him that he could hardly breathe.
Ye Qingyun suddenly let go of Da Mao again.
Snapped!!!
He slapped Da Mao hard on the head.
Then he kicked Da Mao's butt hard.
Da Mao kicked him so hard that he quickly ran away with his tail between his legs.
"Oh shit!"
Ye Qingyun cursed loudly.
"You piece of shit! You've been running around for so many days! I fucking thought you were out waiting to die!"
"Make me cry!"
"I'm going to beat you until you poop all over the floor!"
The sad Ye Qingyun, who was still crying at the grave, now saw that Da Mao had come back intact. While he was happy, he was also very angry.
I wasted my feelings and tears in vain!
I was stupid enough to build a grave for this bitch.
Just thinking about it makes me angry!
Ye Qingyun chased Da Mao all over the yard, and when he caught up, he hit Da Mao on the butt.
Da Mao was kicked so hard that he screamed and ran away in embarrassment.
Mei Changhai, Fang Yu and Huikong stood in the distance and watched silently.
"Master, does this have a profound meaning?"
Mei Changhai looked at Ye Qingyun who was chasing Da Mao around the yard, and couldn't help but ask Huikong.
Huikong put his hands together and looked serious.
"Amitabha, if the poor monk's prediction is correct, this should be a unique cultivation method between the Holy Son and Senior Damao."
"What the hell?"
Mei Changhai and Fang Yu were shocked.
A unique training method?
Just chasing after Da Mao and kicking his ass?
It's indeed quite unique.
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like you are practicing.
More like slapstick.
"Master, how did you figure this out?"
Mei Changhai continued to ask with awe.
"Two donors, look carefully."
Huikong pointed at Ye Qingyun and Huikong not far away.
"While the Holy Son and Senior Da Mao are running around, is there a sense of the changing of the sun and the moon and the passage of time?"
"Every time the Holy Son makes a move, it seems random, but if you feel it carefully, you will feel like the world is upside down."
"As for Senior Da Mao's running away, at first glance it looks very embarrassing, but as he flashes around, it's like the wind and clouds are changing, leaving no trace and elusive."
"Two donors, do you understand better now?"
Mei Changhai and Fang Yu both looked shocked.
Huikong's words still echoed in their ears.
Inspiring and enlightening.
It also made Mei Changhai and Fang Yu deeply aware of their own limitations.
The understanding is too low!
Far inferior to Master Huikong.
"Master, I understand!!!"
Mei Changhai said with excitement.
"Master Huikong, I have realized it too!!!"
Fang Yu also followed closely.
Huikong smiled.
"It's good, it's good. It's good that the two donors can understand something."
Da Mao came back, Ye Qingyun chased him for a while, and finally caught Da Mao.
After slapping the big-haired dog's head wildly for a while, I finally felt relieved.
"You bitch, if you dare to run away and don't come back for several days, I will tear your head off!"
Ye Qingyun cursed fiercely.
But after scolding him, he still gave Damao a hearty meal very generously.
When watching Da Mao wolfing down his food, Ye Qingyun's face showed a rare gentle look.
Only when Da Mao is by his side, Ye Qingyun will feel very at ease.
It seems as if I have never left Fuyun Mountain and have always lived there peacefully.
"I can't wander around again."
"Woof woof!"
After feeding Da Mao, Ye Qingyun walked outside the courtyard again, dismantled the tomb erected for Da Mao, dug out the mats buried in the soil, and threw them to Da Mao again.
It didn't take long.
Iron Fan Fairy mother and son came to Ye Qingyun.
After the previous melee ended, Ye Qingyun kept his promise and returned the Holy Infant King to the Iron Fan Fairy.
However, this mother and son did not leave Shuiyue Sect, but stayed shamelessly.
Iron Fan Fairy finally figured it out.
This Patriarch Tiezhu must be an incredible expert.
If my child wants to resolve the restrictions on his body, he may have to ask for help from the Iron Pillar Ancestor.
Therefore, Iron Fan Immortal didn't care about anything else and just forcibly stayed in Shuiyue Sect.
Ye Qingyun had no choice but to drive them away directly.
The only option was to let Mei Changhai settle Iron Fan Fairy mother and son halfway up the mountain.
"Holy Infant, hurry up and pay your respects to your senior."
Iron Fan Fairy pushed the Holy Infant King.
The Holy Infant King was still a little confused.
"Mother, isn't he a relative of mine?"
The Iron Fan Fairy almost slapped the Holy Infant King on the face.
Been following this for the past few days
The child had to explain it several times.
Unexpectedly.
The kid still hasn't figured it out.
This brain is really useless. He has not inherited my mother's intelligence at all, but is almost the same as his father's cow brain.
"Ahem, just tell me if you have anything."
Ye Qingyun coughed dryly.
"It's true."
Iron Fan Fairy had no choice but to tell the truth.
"My child was banned by an expert back then and will not be able to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm in this life. But now I want to resolve the ban for him and need some heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine the Wuxiang Po Yuan Dan."
"So I ask you, senior, to give me some medicine. I'm very grateful."
Ye Qingyun glanced at the Holy Infant King and then at the Iron Fan Fairy.
He couldn't help but scratch his head.
"Well, I can understand how you feel, but I really don't have any natural resources here."
"I can't help you with anything."
When Iron Fan Fairy heard this, he thought it was because Ye Qingyun was unwilling to part with the treasures of heaven and earth.
Even with a look of pleading.
"If the master is willing to give me the medicine, my husband and I will definitely come to thank him in the future. Even if the master asks us to do anything, we and I will never hesitate."
Ye Qingyun sighed.
"I really don't have any natural resources, so don't beg me. It's better to go elsewhere and think of a solution."
Seeing what Ye Qingyun said, Iron Fan Fairy was also very disappointed.
But she also knew that a hard fight would be fruitless, not to mention the Shuiyue Sect's masters.
This Iron Pillar Ancestor alone gave Iron Fan Immortal an unfathomable feeling.
Even if her husband Pingtian Niu Mo is here and joins forces with him, he may not be sure that he can deal with this Iron Pillar Ancestor.
"Sorry for disturbing you."
Iron Fan Fairy was helpless and said nothing at the moment, preparing to leave with the Holy Infant King.
"etc."
Ye Qingyun suddenly thought of something again and said something to Huikong beside him.
"Little monk understands."
Huikong nodded and immediately walked into the courtyard.
After a while, Huikong came out again, carrying two big bone sticks in his hands.
As Huikong walked, he was still thinking about his sins and sins, with a look of intolerance, and did not even look at the two big bone sticks.
This chapter has been completed!