Master is too ambitious

Chapter 145 Little Tales from a Chinese Studio 1

Taoist Xuanhua popped his head out at the stairs. Although he was a Taoist who had passed the Five Degenerations, he was casual wherever he went. Ordinary disciples thought he was just an ordinary elder and could never guess that he was a Taoist who had passed the Five Degenerations.

"There was a disturbance just now. It turned out to be you, little friend." Xuanhua Zhenren was in a leisurely manner. He was not handsome, but the strange thing was that his eyes seemed to be smiling, but also seemed not to be smiling. Even though he was ruthless, he was still moving. He said, "Sent that little friend to reincarnate and cultivate again?"

Ji Qian bowed and said, "Not yet, he has only entered the reincarnation cycle." He paused and said, "Wait until brother has passed the heavenly thunder, and then send him to reincarnation."

Xuanhua Zhenren drank tea and said, "Little boy, you are very careful in doing things." He then asked, "How are your preparations going?"

Su Feng saluted and said, "It still lacks some common sense."

Xuanhua nodded. It was human nature, which was easier to deal with than his murderous intentions. So he said, "In that case, I will send you two to the small world to look for it."

Ji Qian and Su Feng bowed and said, "Please trouble you, Master."

Taoist Xuanhua nodded slightly and said, "You are too polite, little friend." His eyes suddenly became deep, and before Ji Qian and Su Fengshang could react, they had already entered the void.

The sun peeked in through the window, and only Master Xuanhua was left, calmly tasting the spiritual tea that had been harvested this year.

After Ji Qian and Su Feng entered the void, they used the void positioning technique to search for coordinates in the void. Suddenly, there was a bright light in front of them. The two quickly passed through the time and space coordinates and entered this world.

As soon as I landed, what I saw were withered vines, old trees, crows, an ancient road, a skinny horse in the west wind, and the flag of an inn not far away fluttering. It was a heartbreaking scene.

Su Feng looked at the flag in the wind and said, "Master, shall we stay at the inn?"

When I first came to this world, although the spiritual energy was abundant, I could not feel the fluctuations of the cultivators. However, since I was here, I might as well make the best of it. Ji Qian smiled and said, "That's good. It's a good opportunity to get to know this world."

When they got closer, they found out that this inn was called Yuelai. Ji Qian found it a little funny. In the world of cultivation, it couldn't help but call it Yuelai's inn.

There was no waiter to greet us at the door, and the door of the inn was closed, but loud laughter could be heard from inside, so it must be open for business.

Su Feng walked up and knocked on the door, then pushed it open. The door opened with a creaky sound, and the laughter inside suddenly stopped. More than 20 men in the inn looked over together.

Ji Qian just smiled and entered the inn with Su Feng. They didn't seem to care about anyone and walked straight to the counter. Ji Qian said, "Boss, are there any rooms available? We want to stay in the inn."

Ruan Yu, who was wearing a green shirt and plain skirt and holding a round fan, smiled and said, "Of course we have them. Do you want two rooms, young master?"

Su Feng said, "One room."

Ruan Yu's eyes lingered on the two of them, and she waved her round fan and said lazily, "The waiter, please go to the upper room."

"Hey, it's Lord Rabbit!"

Someone said this, and all the men in the room burst into laughter.

Ji Qian seemed not to hear it. Seeing that Ji Qian didn't care, Su Feng didn't get angry. He just took Ji Qian's hand and followed the waiter upstairs.

"Haha, this bunny is quite arrogant. How about playing with him?"

There was laughter again in the room. Ji Qian stopped. He didn't seem to be looking at anyone, as if he had memorized everyone. The man in the room felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.

The man who was speaking bravely cursed: "What are you looking at! I am so disgusted by your food that I am about to vomit!"

Su Feng's eyes were cold, but seeing that the boy seemed to have no cultivation and was just a mortal, he didn't want to get angry.

Ji Qian nodded and said, "Then spit it out."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sturdy man bent over and vomited, vomiting out all the wine and food he had just swallowed. Soon he began to vomit jaundice water.

Ji Qian held Su Feng's hand, ignored the insults and anger in the lobby, followed the waiter to the room, and then closed the door.

Su Feng actually didn't expect Ji Qian to take action. His master Ji Qian, who always acted in moderation, would actually take action to discipline a mortal.

Ji Qian looked at him and said, "Is it a little strange?"

Su Feng leaned over, kissed Ji Qian on the cheek, and said, "I thought Master didn't care about what others thought."

Ji Qian smiled and said, "Of course I don't care what others think, but evil will be punished by evil, and now I will be the evil one."

Su Feng also laughed. He felt extremely happy. He couldn't help but hug Ji Qian and kissed him against the door.

There were chaotic footsteps in the corridor. Soon, the door was banged on. Someone shouted, "Thief! Come out!" When no one answered, he begged for mercy, "Master! Please spare my master's life!" But still no one answered.

The servant suddenly yelled, drew his knife and tried to chop the door open, but found that the doors and windows were closed, and there was no one in the room. He raised the knife and looked at the waiter.

The waiter screamed, "Please spare my life, sir! I saw them go in with my own eyes!"

The servant hacked around in the room and found that there was indeed no one there. He hurried downstairs and saw that the master had stopped vomiting and was fainted in a pile of filth.

"What the hell! What a ghost!"

There was chaos in the inn.

In a farmer's hut a hundred miles away, a small red light appeared in Su Feng's hand. It was natural for him to feel jealous, and he said, "It's a pity that this is all he has, but it's enough."

Ji Qian watched him collect the red light and asked, "What else is missing?"

Su Feng sat next to him and said, "What is most lacking is probably the feeling of perfection and beauty."

What is the most perfect emotion?

There seem to be many answers.

For example, Jiqian and Sufeng are also extremely good and beautiful, but because they are cultivators, they cannot be gathered together.

Ji Qian leaned on him, letting himself fall into Su Feng's embrace, closed his eyes, and said, "There's no rush for this, why not talk about it tomorrow."

This is a bit strange. Ji Qian has always been very fond of practicing, but he would actually say such a thing.

Su Feng hugged him, slowly laid him down on the simple bed, and said, "Then follow Master's command."

Ji Qian smiled and said, "This place is like when I was a kid."

Su Feng leaned close to him and asked, "How are they similar?"

Ji Qian turned sideways, put his hand on Su Feng's chest, and said, "The environment is similar to when I was a child." He added, "It's just that my parents accompanied me before, and now it's you."

Su Feng turned around and kissed him on the forehead, saying, "I really want to go back with Master to have a look." He paused, and then said, "I want to leave my traces in every place that Master liked in the past, so that Master can be with me forever."

Ji Qian couldn't help laughing and said helplessly: "What a greedy dog."

Ji Qian also felt that only with Su Feng by his side did he seem to have a reason to continue practicing.