Frowning and shouting loudly, Chen Jinyuan stretched out his legs and kicked old man Tianyi off the wooden pillow.
"Who disturbed my sweet dreams?"
Old man Tianyi woke up in an instant, his sweet dream was disturbed, old man Tianyi became furious, an angry carp stood up straight, his eyes widened, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour.
"Uh, Master, you, are you back?" When he saw the person standing in front of him, old man Tianyi's expression changed dramatically, he scratched his head and smiled coquettishly.
Chen Jinyuan gave old man Tianyi a big roll of his eyes, "You're still laughing, look at your house, it's more messy than a pigsty, I'm embarrassed to even put my foot down."
"Hehe, Master is teaching you a lesson!" Old man Tianyi nodded hurriedly and smiled, and then said excitedly, "Master, this pillow of yours is really a fairy pillow. When I sleep, just like you said, there is an old man here.
He was preaching to me in my dream. In just a short time, my state of mind has improved rapidly. I feel that if I sleep for a few more times, the restrictions in my body will definitely be unlocked."
As he spoke, old man Tianyi picked up the wooden pillow at the head of the bed and brought it up to Chen Jinyuan's eyes, looking very excited.
"Damn it, how long has it been since you brushed your teeth? It stinks so much, like a cesspit!" What followed was an unspeakable stench. Chen Jinyuan couldn't help gagging, covering his nose and jumping back a step.
, looking at this slovenly old man with disgust.
"I've been indulging in this fairy pillow recently, so why do I have time to rinse my mouth?" Old man Tianyi smiled coquettishly, and took a breath into his palm and smelled it. It really had an intoxicating smell.
Chen Jinyuan shook his head speechlessly. He covered his nose with one hand and stretched out the other hand in front of old man Tianyi. He said angrily, "You have been using the fairy pillow for more than two months. It should be enough. Give it back to me!"
The old man Tianyi held up the fairy pillow and twisted it for a while. This wooden pillow was of great benefit to him. The true explanation of martial arts preached by the old man in the dream made him eat the marrow. With this fairy pillow, his state of mind, which he had not seen for a long time, was simply
It just keeps rising at a visible speed. If you give him a few more days, he is 70% sure that he can break through to the middle stage of the Immortal Realm. By then, he will break the restriction in the body and his skills will be restored as before. Chen Jinyuan now wants to ask for the Immortal Pillow.
, how can he agree?
"Master, please give this fairy pillow to your disciples for two more days. I feel that I will be able to break through the realm soon. I will return it to you after I break through, okay?" Old man Tianyi begged.
"Qi! You old man has learned how to act cute!" Looking at old man Tianyi's messy face, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but spit.
"Hey, Master. Just lend it to the disciple for two more days!" Old man Tianyi chuckled, stepped forward, grabbed Chen Jinyuan's arm, and shook it like a child.
"Let go!"
Rubbing his dirty hands on his clothes, Chen Jinyuan quickly shook off old man Tianyi's hand. Looking at the wooden pillow in old man Tianyi's hand, he couldn't help but feel heavy black lines on his forehead.
"When I gave the fairy pillow to you, it didn't look like this color, right?"
The wooden sleepers were originally painted with yellow paint. But now there is not much yellow paint on the wooden sleepers. There is more of a layer of dark dirt. There are even some disgusting things like boogers. OK.
The wooden pillow was made so sloppy by this old man. Chen Jinyuan couldn't help feeling angry, and his face was very ugly. With the wooden pillow looking like this, even if old man Tianyi gave it back to him, he would be embarrassed to ask for it.
Seeing Chen Jinyuan's gloomy expression, old man Tianyi shrank his neck, quickly put the sloppy fairy pillow behind his back, and waited for Chen Jinyuan's attack.
"You said that you, a good fairy pillow, have been made so filthy by you. You are more than a thousand years old and you don't know how to pay attention to personal hygiene. You have made a room look like a pigsty. You..." Chen Jinyuan pointed out
Looking at old man Tianyi, he was speechless as he talked.
Old man Tianyi kept nodding. He was the ancestor of Mount Putuo, a human being who lived for nearly two thousand years. He had a high status and was aloof. No one had ever dared to blame him in such a tone like Chen Jinyuan.
Logically speaking, he should be angry and even scold Chen Jinyuan, but at this moment, he looks like he is accepting the teaching with an open mind, just like a primary school student who made a mistake, accepting criticism from the teacher, without any resentment in his heart.
He took this as it should be, because he already regarded Chen Jinyuan as his master from the bottom of his heart.
"well……"
Seeing the honest and teachable look of old man Tianyi, Chen Jinyuan didn't know how to blame him. After all, a person has a face and a tree has a skin. This old man's face has been growing for more than a thousand years, so he should punish him himself.
, but you also have to take his face into consideration.
"I will give you the Immortal Pillow for a few more days, but you have to wipe it clean, tidy up your house, wash up, and change into clean clothes. You are the founder of the Guanyin Sect. Don't make it look like this."
Just like beggars on the street." Chen Jinyuan shook his head and ordered angrily.
"Yes, yes, yes, thank you Master!" The immortal pillow can still be used by him. Naturally, old man Tianyi jumped up with excitement. As long as he can use the immortal pillow to listen to sermons in his dreams, he is willing to work as a cow or a horse.
, not to mention just cleaning up the house and taking a shower.
"Go quickly!" Chen Jinyuan scolded.
"Yes, Master!"
Old man Tianyi quickly agreed and ran to wash up. Chen Jinyuan shook his head gently and quickly walked out of the smelly room.
"Master, what is the origin of this fairy pillow? Who is the old man with the white beard in my dream?"
Old man Tianyi tidied the house, washed the clothes and quilts, washed himself, and changed into a set of clean clothes. He regained a bit of his former style and was no longer as slovenly as last night.
The old man held the wooden pillow in his arms even when he was having breakfast, as if he was afraid that it would be stolen. It was a very precious thing.
"Uh, this fairy pillow..." Looking at the wooden pillow in old man Tianyi's arms, he thought about how to fool this slightly 'simple' old man. There was no way he could tell him that this was just an ordinary wooden pillow, a real treasure.
It must be the scroll of bamboo slips that I hid in it.
After a while, Chen Jinyuan put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "This immortal pillow is called 'Dream Traveling Immortal Pillow'. It is an heirloom of my family. I don't know who the old man with the white beard is. I am able to achieve what I am today because of the Dream Traveling Immortal Pillow Skill."
It’s a must.”
"Is it the Immortal Pillow of Dreams? What a good name! Master's ancestors must have produced extraordinary people, otherwise he would not have left behind such a heaven-defying treasure!" Old man Tianyi was very happy. He took the fairy pillow and looked at it again and again.