As soon as Xiaocao put the rice bag away, she turned to the old man happily and said:
"Grandpa, the immortal has woken up."
The old man turned his head to look at Ye Kong lying on the bed, feeling a little excited for a moment.
He thought that all immortals have magical powers.
As long as Ye Kong moves his finger, they will have enough food and clothing.
The old man walked up to Ye Kong excitedly, knelt down and worshiped, and then said:
"Immortal, our grandfather and grandson saw the immortal lying on the ground. We were afraid that the immortal would catch cold, so we brought the immortal back."
"Please, Immortal, please don't blame me."
Ye Kong struggled to get up from the bed, but it was still a bit difficult.
Xiaocao quickly went over and helped him up.
Ye Kong couldn't help but smile bitterly, he looked a bit like an immortal now.
"Old man, please get up quickly."
"I was seriously injured, and I want to thank you for saving me."
Ye Kong said to the old man kneeling on the ground.
Hearing this, the old man raised his head, his eyes wanting to speak but stopping.
He knew he was dying.
The only one I can't let go of is my granddaughter Xiaocao.
How can a girl survive in this turbulent and troubled world?
Ye Kong seemed to have seen through the old man's thoughts even though he had temporarily lost all his magic power.
When he saw Xiaocao, he also had the idea of ​​recruiting a disciple.
So he took the initiative and said:
"Old man, there is something I want to tell you."
"I think Xiaocao is a wise person, and I want to accept her as my disciple."
"You are her grandfather, so I want to see what you think."
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he quietly waited for the old man's reply.
In fact, as a cultivator, you have to accept a mortal as your disciple.
There is no need to ask for any advice, after all, the immortal cultivators are the real protagonists of this world.
But Ye Kong still asked seriously, if the old man is not willing, or Xiaocao is not willing.
He won't force you, everyone has his or her own destiny.
Cultivation as an immortal may not be more exciting than the short life of a mortal.
Because in cultivating immortality, what you cultivate is your heart and what you cultivate is the great road.
What we pursue is the laws of the world and the essence of the universe.
We must also see through illusion and see through life and death.
Kill the demonic obstacles in your heart, otherwise, even if you become an emperor in the future, you will still fall.
Or lose yourself and kill your original self.
It is no longer clear whether a person is still the same person as before, whether he is alive or dead.
He even degenerated into a demon and became an existence that was neither human nor ghost.
The old man said nothing and even trembled slightly. Ye Kong did not urge him, but waited quietly.
After a while, the old man's body that had just stood up knelt down again.
He didn't expect that the immortal would be willing to take Xiaocao as his disciple.
Being able to worship into the Immortal Sect is something they dare not expect.
I thought that as long as Ye Kong was willing to take care of the grass a little.
Just make sure she has enough food and clothing.
"Xiaocao, come quickly and kowtow to the immortal."
The old man Zhongyu came to his senses and quickly asked Xiaocao to kneel down and kowtow.
Xiaocao gently leaned Ye Kong against the bed, and then knelt down next to her grandfather.
He kowtowed to Ye Kong several times, with a bit of excitement and joy in his voice.
"Meet the Master."
Cultivation as an immortal, for her, is simply a matter of one step.
But she also reminded herself that all this was given by Master.
Ye Kong nodded, and after the two of them got up, he said:
"When I recover, I will take you back to Xiaoyao Peak."
"Old man, you can go with us then. Although you can no longer cultivate immortality, the abundant spiritual energy there can also extend your life."
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he lay down.
His body was still very weak and he fell asleep quickly.
The old man and Xiaocao looked at each other and walked out quietly.
In the next few days, the old man cooked all the rice he brought back into porridge for Ye Kong to eat.
The grass roots and bark that I and the grass secretly eat.
Within a few days, the food was also eaten.
The old man asked Xiaocao to take care of Ye Kong and went out to find food.
But as winter approaches, everything dies.
Even the grass roots and bark have been basically eaten.
When the old man came back, he fell down.
When he got home, he fainted.
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
"Ooooooo, grandpa, don't leave the grass behind."
Xiaocao cried loudly and helped Grandpa up.
After a long time, the old man opened his eyes and looked much better than before.
Xiaocao was very happy, thinking that grandpa was well again.
Only Ye Kong took a breath, the old man was having a flashback.
The deadline has arrived.
He touched Xiaocao's face lovingly and said:
"Xiaocao, I'm sorry, grandpa didn't find anything to eat."
"I've lived enough."
"You must listen to your master and be a good boy from now on."
Then he turned his head and looked at Ye Kong.
"Immortal, Xiaocao, please take care of me."
After seeing Ye Kong nodding, the old man finally turned back to Xiaocao.
He touched Xiaocao's head and said:
"Xiaocao, grandpa is so happy. Grandpa is gone. Don't be too sad."
After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and became completely motionless.
There is only outgoing breath, no incoming breath.
Xiaocao fell directly on the old man and cried loudly.
Ye Kong touched Xiaocao's head and comforted her.
Afterwards, Ye Kong and Xiaocao buried the old man together.
...
Xiaoyao Peak.
Xiaobai was lying on the edge of the bitter sea, unable to catch any fish.
He had already read the books he found in Ye Kong's room.
He fell into a state of book shortage and did not want to practice.
As a generation of demon emperors, what he wants to practice is to do whatever he wants and do whatever he wants.
Suppressing desires and concentrating on cultivation will go against his original intention.
Get twice the result with half the effort.
So Xiaobai wanted to go out and hang out.
Erha slept next to him.
Ye Kong has been out for a long time.
There has been no news.
Lin Yaoyao went into seclusion to practice, hoping to break through to the realm of the emperor.
Without Lin Yaoyao's jurisdiction, there would be no one to restrain Xiaobai.
"Erha, I have a bold idea."
Xiaobai kicked Erha who was sleeping.
Erha jumped up suddenly in fright and looked around blankly.
Xiaobai looked at Erha and said proudly:
"Erha, Master is not here now, and Senior Sister is in retreat."
"It's time for us to get out of the mountains."
When Erha heard this, he turned around and ran away.
Follow Xiaobai out, it will be exhausted.
How can I feel comfortable in Xiaoyao Peak?
However, Xiaobai is now a strong man at the third level of shackles, and will soon be able to break through to the venerable realm.
How could Erha escape from Xiaobai's grasp?
Xiaobai flew up and sat firmly on Erha's back.
No matter which way Erha ran, he finally found himself getting further and further away from Xiaoyao Peak.
One person and one dog quietly left Xiaoyao Peak.
Above Xiaoyao Peak, Luo Yangtian, the leader of Xinghe Sect, stepped on the Xinghe River and hid in the clouds.
Looking at the direction where Xiaobai and Erha were going away, he sighed.
He hasn't seen Ye Kong for a long time.
He even felt that he had been forgotten.
"Senior nephew Ye Kong, why don't you come to see my old man?"
Luo Yangtian had a look of resentment on his face.