latelenovela Chapter 363 Daily Life of Tongtian Sect Master
Chapter 363 Daily Life of Tongtian Sect Master
It was summer when it came, and it was already late winter in the blink of an eye.
By fortune-telling for local tycoons, Tongtian Jiaozhu managed to buy a small house in the capital.
The room is simple, but the furniture inside is complete.
After the first snow at the end of the year, the entire capital was covered in white snow. The snow contained spiritual energy and was nearly one meter thick, which was considered a blessing from the spiritual energy of heaven.
After Tongtian Patriarch woke up, he felt like cursing.
What the hell, how can I open a fortune-telling stall?
I'm planning to have some dumplings at the end of the year...
After living in the mortal world for a long time, Tongtian Jiaozhu felt that he was a bit vulgar.
It's better to be a little vulgar, and it's good to understand the daily necessities of life. But cooking by yourself is really difficult, and you really can't do it well, so you can only feed two mouthfuls.
As I was looking at the snow at the door and sighing, I suddenly heard some noise.
Someone was helping to clear the snow outside his door.
After a while, a figure was finally seen. It was an ordinary woman. When she saw Tongtian Sect Master, there was some excitement on the woman's face.
"Gongming, you woke up so early! I saw that no one was shoveling the snow in front of your house during the day, so I helped shovel it. Have you had breakfast yet?"
Zhao Gongming is the name of his fifth disciple. He has at least used an alias in the mortal world. Tongtian Sect Master has been using this name to survive in the capital of the Daqian Dynasty recently.
"You don't really need to help. I'll take care of it later."
After saying that, he began to chant Taoist magic, using all his spiritual energy to make half of the one-meter-thick snow at the door disappear!
Fully half!
"I know Gongming knows how to use immortal arts, but your immortal arts are still not up to par. It's better to clean it yourself."
After using it, Tongtian Jiaozhu felt exhausted and could hardly stand up.
In previous years, why was he like this...
Destroying a star field with just a thought is no problem, and now even casting spells requires hand gestures.
Lying on the chair somewhat powerlessly, he sighed slightly as he watched the woman in front of him sweeping the snow.
Why is it that after one’s cultivation is suppressed, one cannot make any progress in cultivation?
At least it would be good if there were some restrictions to allow him to practice, but he was directly imprisoned.
Although the token left by Chu Ning can lift the restrictions, the more people live in this kind of life, the more emotions they have.
There were many things he couldn't do, many things he couldn't see, and he no longer had the ability to see a thousand steps ahead. All he had was an almost completely pure him.
This kind of practice is to temper one's heart in the mortal world. Tongtian didn't know how to do it before, and he didn't have the chance. After all, there are limits to suppressing one's own cultivation. Now that he can't control it, it's as if he has fallen into the torrent of fate. The gap is huge, and there are also some good opportunities.
The woman's name was Taohong. She lived next door to Tongtian Jiaozhu. She didn't look very good, but she wasn't bad either. She was just a very simple woman. Her husband died more than ten years ago. I heard that he died on their wedding night. Later, her parents also died. Everyone said that she was unlucky.
When she asked him to tell her fortune that day, it was found that she was indeed destined to be unlucky. Anyone who approached her would not be able to withstand the evil luck and would be defeated. Tongtian Sect Master felt sorry for her and changed the layout of Taohong's house to reduce the evil spirit. Since then, this woman would come here from time to time to help with something.
He was a little poor...and couldn't cook...and was always laughed at by a woman named Taohong.
"Gong Ming, you don't know, after you helped me with the ritual that time, I didn't lose money anymore. Now I make a lot of money, and I'm a woman with nowhere to spend it. If you need anything, just tell me, it will be considered a return gift."
"It's unlucky to wear black all year round."
Upon hearing this, Tongtian Sect Master shook his head weakly.
"The Taoist robe I wear is derived from the Dao. The lower the level of Dao, the darker it is. If it is at its peak, it is white."
"I don't understand, but I feel like you might have some kidney deficiency. I brought you some medicine to nourish you."
"No need, I can recover quickly by absorbing spiritual energy. I just consumed too much..."
The woman smiled and said, "Other immortal masters all fly with swords and air, but you have been practicing for quite a while, and it seems you don't have the aptitude to practice Taoism."
"You look like you're almost thirty, why not find a wife and have kids? What do you think? I know a matchmaker."
"Although you are a little poor now and have just bought an apartment in Beijing, it is not difficult to find a wife with this small house."
"I am not affected by the worldly affairs, so forget it."
"All this talk of nonsense all day long sounds so mysterious!"
After the woman finished cleaning, she walked straight in, picked up Tongtian Sect Master and walked into the house.
"Gongming, it's cold now, and you don't have a stove in your room. The palace has stoves and spiritual stones for heating. I'll bring one back for you later."
"You, just rest first. I'll make you some kidney-tonifying soup later. You can't be so weak. You're an immortal after all."
Tongtian Sect Master was completely powerless to resist.
I am so weak...
She's not even as strong as a mortal woman.
He knew about the stove in the palace and had not wanted it originally, but now it seemed necessary.
Not susceptible to cold or heat, at least in the third realm.
It’s impossible now.
"Thank you very much. I still have some silver in my drawer."
The woman immediately waved her hand and refused: "Gong Ming, what are you talking about? We are all neighbors. Why should we pay for helping each other? Anyway, I have nothing to do today..."
Tongtian Sect Master nodded, and as soon as the woman went out, she heard the neighbors teasing outside.
"That weak guy probably needs to rest for three days after each session. At thirty years old, you need to find some strong young men, hahaha!"
"Fuck your mother, what bullshit are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'm going to your house later to rip off your mother's clothes and fuck her. You've been doing nothing all day and thinking about other people's widows all day. I asked you to come in, do you dare to come? I'm going to kill you, you son of a bitch!"
Then she started to curse non-stop, and the faces of several men who were planning to tease Taohong turned red!
"You, you, you are shameless. How dare you, a woman like you, say such words..."
The woman put her hands on her hips and glared at him: "What's the matter? You don't want people to say it. Don't think that no one saw you stealing the milk bag of Wang Er's wife next door that day. You know what you did. You even imitate others to tease widows. You don't deserve it!"
Wang Er suddenly looked up and looked at Zhang San in surprise.
"Xiao San, I was wondering why my wife's breast milk bag was gone, it turned out to be you, kid..."
Then a melee ensued, and a fight broke out. Seeing this, the woman sneered and then left.
Gongming must be from a poor family. He has no parents and can't earn much money all year round. He can't even cook or take care of himself.
It's similar to her, but Gongming is really handsome, and he is not allowed to like her. What should I think of?
Just get him a stove first so he doesn’t get cold.
Inside the room, Master Tongtian was lying on the bed, taking a deep breath.
The mundane worldly affairs do not disturb the heart of Taoism. He has gained many insights this time. When he returns to the divine realm in the future, he will be able to make further progress. However, Tongtian Sect Master has not figured out whether to go back or not. He will think about it when Chu Ning asks him to go back. At least he has not thought about these things at the moment.
Well... Fellow Daoist Ye has been pregnant for nine months now, and I'm afraid she will give birth before the end of the year.
He was more curious about how Chu Ning would arrange for the prince in the future... cough cough cough!
After a sudden cough, Tongtian Sect Master felt dizzy.
Damn, he actually caught a cold...
After all, I am an ancestor, but now I have caught a cold. This experience is really enough...
He won’t die here because of this cold, right?
Maybe...but you still need a life-saving talisman.