"This bed of yours is really strange, it's so soft!" The old guy saw this new thing and pressed his hand on it. He felt that it was very soft and comfortable, and he was immediately surprised.
After living for so many years, I have never seen such a unique bed. All the beds were covered with wooden boards, which were hard, but when Cheng Yu lay on it, it sank directly. It looked very comfortable.
So, the old man sat on the edge of the bed and weighed it. It was very comfortable, and he wanted to go up and try this new thing!
"Hey, hey, hey! Old man! Look at your clothes. They are dirty and smelly. Can you please be more hygienic? Can't you take a good bath and change into clean clothes? Also, you can't sleep on the same bed. Sleeping with two men, that's the point!" Cheng Yu saw the old guy sitting dirty on the edge of the bed, and immediately shouted with dissatisfaction.
"Why can't two men sleep on the same bed? Your bed is so big, can you sleep alone? What a waste!" The old man left dissatisfied.
Seeing that the old man left so knowingly, although he felt strange, he didn't bother to talk to him, just so he could have a good sleep.
However, not long after, an old man wearing a purple Taoist robe appeared in front of Cheng Yu again.
Cheng Yu was speechless. It turned out that the old man really went to take a shower and changed into clean clothes!
What made people even more speechless was that the old man ignored Cheng Yu and just lay on the other side of the bed. Cheng Yu stared angrily.
"This thing is really good. It seems that I need to have a strange bed like this in my cave!" After the old man lay down, he weighed it. It was soft and more comfortable than the wooden beds he slept on before. too much.
"Hey! Old man, you still say that you are my great uncle. Are there any great uncles like you?" Cheng Yu said unhappily. This old guy is so shameless!
Hoo ho ho! However, the old man ignored him at all and started snoring, which made Cheng Yu even more angry.
"Hmph! If it weren't for your age, I would have kicked you under the bed!" Cheng Yu really wanted to kick him down, but thinking that the other person was his master's great-uncle, he finally decided never mind.
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"Ah! I haven't slept so soundly for a long time. It feels so good!" The next day, the old man got up and stretched. He had been in seclusion for more than a thousand years. Even if he rested, he would only meditate.
I haven't slept so comfortably in I don't know how many years. Moreover, this bed is really soft and elastic, making it really comfortable to sleep on.
Suddenly, he seemed to smell a scent. The old man looked around and saw that the young boy was making barbecue again. He felt happy and walked over quickly. Today's barbecue was venison.
"Boy, you really know how to enjoy life!" The old man grabbed a handful of roasted venison and smelled it. It was really fragrant. "Quickly, take out the top-quality immortal wine and pair it with this venison. It's delicious." It’s the best!”
"I think you are the best, do I owe you anything? You slept in my bed without my consent, and you robbed my breakfast, and now you still want my best immortal drunk, you still Do you really think you are my great uncle?" Cheng Yu said very dissatisfied.
"Nonsense, I, the Taoist Taixuan, don't change my name when I'm walking, and I don't change my surname when I sit down. How can I still deceive you?" The old man bit off a piece of venison. Well, the heat was just right, it was fresh, crispy and tender, and the taste was very good.
"Taoist Master Taixuan! I've never heard of it!" Cheng Yu shook his head, looking upright.
"Damn it, as a disciple of Wuji Palace, haven't you even heard of Taoist Taixuan?" the old man said angrily.
"Are you famous?"
"Of course. Back then, when I, Taoist Taixuan, was in the world of cultivation, no one knew about it, and no one knew about it! However, it is normal for a young monk like you not to know!" The old man said proudly.
"Tch, so what? Aren't you still a bad old man now? The good man Moti was brave in the past. Now how many people in the world of cultivation know you, Taixuan Taoist, but now you go out and ask around, who doesn't know me, Cheng Yu? !" Cheng Yu took off the venison he had just roasted, took a big bite, and said proudly!
"So your name is Cheng Yu, don't you have a legal name?" The old man asked looking at this interesting young man.
"I am from the Xin generation, so my name is naturally Xinyu, but I don't like to use it!" Cheng Yu said.
"You are a little monk. Although your cultivation is not very good, you are quite capable of bragging!" the old man said with a smile.
"As soon as I look at you, I can tell that you are out of touch with the outside world. This is no longer your era. I guess there are not many people of your generation still alive. Even if they are alive, they are all the same as you. I don't know. Which cave are you hiding in to practice?
This is our time, how many people still know you? Cheng Yu said disdainfully while chewing the deer meat.
However, Cheng Yu didn't hear the old man's reply after chewing for a long time. When he looked up, he saw that he stopped chewing the meat and was in a daze.
"Hey! Old man, what's wrong with you? Are you angry because I mentioned your pain point?" Cheng Yu said.
"It's okay! It's just that what you just said makes sense. Our era has passed, and there are really not many people of our generation left!" The old man came back to his senses and said with a smile, but no matter who You can see the sadness on his face.
"What's the point? Isn't that what life is all about? At least we are still alive, and others are dead. We are the winners. Our era will never end, and it will never end in the future!" Cheng Yu seemed to be thinking Comfort the old man and said loudly.
"Haha, I didn't expect that a little monk like you would have such knowledge. Yes, if we survive, we are the winners!" the old man laughed.
"I said, old man, don't be like little monks. Although my realm is indeed not high, those who are higher than me are not necessarily better than me!" Cheng Yu said very dissatisfied.
"Oh? You're still not convinced, tell me, who have you killed in a higher realm than you?" The old man seemed to have come out of his sadness and said with a smile.
"You're not talented. Even though it's just a distracted mid-termer, it's no problem to kill a combined mid-termer!" Cheng Yu said with a proud look on his face.
"What? Have you ever killed a mid-stage fusion?" The old man's eyes widened immediately, obviously not believing that a distracted mid-stage could kill a mid-stage fusion.
"I didn't kill him, I just imprisoned him. But if I wanted to kill him, he would never survive!" Cheng Yu thought of Zhu Songwen. If he hadn't been reluctant to kill a mid-stage fusion, he would have definitely died. Turned into a pile of bones!
