Chapter 3: Day 3 of Sky Curtain Live Broadcast. I am Xu Zhilan, and the Sky Curtain appears again...
"I, I'm not, you've got the wrong person! Maybe it's because the names are similar, so I subconsciously thought they looked a bit similar too..."
Shi Xianyu tried very hard to explain, and just in time he caught a glimpse of the sky slightly distorted and then gradually fading away.
He quickly struck while the iron was hot and said, "If you don't believe me, just look again. In fact, they all have two eyes, a nose, and a mouth!"
Upon hearing this, the monks around quickly looked up, only to see the last glimpse of the scroll before it dissipated, which was so distorted that it was difficult to distinguish its shape.
Because of this interruption, the appearance of the man playing the piano became unclear.
Everyone just regretted that Tianmu couldn't use any means to record the scene, otherwise they would definitely take it out for a good comparison!
"But it's obvious..." The young disciple of Tianji Sect continued to speak stubbornly, even forgetting that the divination cup was still being stepped on by Master Xianyu.
Shi Xianyu lifted his foot, squatted down, and looked the Tianji Sect disciple in the eye. He then handed over a handkerchief and said earnestly, "I'm sorry, Daoist friend. The sky curtain was truly magnificent just now, and I accidentally stepped on your magic weapon. I don't quite understand the taboos of this convenience. I've heard that divination is particularly harsh. If I've offended you, please tell me how to make amends."
After a lot of nonsense, the elder who just arrived at the competition arena called out "Master Xianyu" again.
The sky dome does have a significant impact.
But none of them could affect their competition among immortal sects that was separated by a thousand years.
The competition must naturally continue.
Master Xianyu walked onto the stage confidently amidst the still somewhat skeptical gazes of the surrounding cultivators.
Then, he faced the Tianji Sect disciples who were still in a trance.
He was attacked with the third move and had no choice but to enter the Death Gate. The attack of the formation in the Death Gate made him spit blood all over his face. It took him a lot of time and effort to find the Life Gate, and he finally won by a narrow margin!
Master Xianyu wiped the blood from his face until it was so blurred that no one could recognize him. Then he bowed to the disciple of Tianji Sect who had been knocked off the stage and said, "Thank you, thank you..."
Then he covered his chest.
He spoke again: "If Fellow Daoist Lin is looking for me regarding the magic weapon, please come to Gengwu Court. For now, please excuse me while I recuperate first."
After these words were spoken, even if Fellow Daoist Lin from Tianji Sect wanted to keep the person, there was nothing he could do.
Soon, Master Xianyu limped out with blood all over his face.
He had just walked into the crowd when he was grabbed by the back of his collar. He quickly looked back and saw that it was the head master uncle, so he calmed down.
"Alas, there's no need to fight so hard. It's just a competition. Come, wipe your face first..."
Shi Xianyu's heart rose to his throat again.
If he really wiped his face, wouldn't all his efforts be in vain?
He coughed a few times to show that he was fine and now needed to go back and heal as soon as possible.
"Then I'll send you back now. You've done really well this time! You were able to find a way out of the Tianji Sect's Qiankun formation. Even though it was only used by a Foundation Establishment disciple, it's still..."
The master was naturally quick to help Shi Xianyu go, and within just a few words, Shi Xianyu was carried back to the house.
However, just as he stood firm, he was met with the sincere questioning of the head master.
"Don't you think that the man playing the piano in the sky just now looks like you?"
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Shi Xianyu coughed twice more and said, "Uncle Master, why don't you think about what that person looks like? You can't just hear the name and then put my face on it."
As he spoke, blood began to flow from the corners of his lips, and the spiritual energy in his veins became increasingly chaotic.
When the headmaster saw this, he didn't ask any more questions. He stuffed the best medicine into the young man's hand and hurried out to find a doctor.
A rare good seedling.
But I think I have six points to be able to make it to the top of this competition! Nothing can go wrong!
The door is closed.
Master Xianyu took a deep breath, and his spiritual power returned to normal, but he did not look relieved at all.
Even started pacing around the table.
How could this be?
That scroll! That look! That signature!
According to Yuan, according to Yuan.
What kind of piano has sound?
Isn’t that the little senior sister Yiyuan who laughed at him for not being able to hear any sound when his master took him to Wuyinmen for lessons?
No way?
Is it really him?
So the cultivation path he planned could really lead him to the Divine Transformation Realm? And he could even meet someone like Xu Zhilan...
Bah, that's not right!
The point is, how did he end up with Xu Zhilan? Even his son's ascension was a vision shown thousands of years ago!
Could it be that Xu Zhilan is a woman disguised as a man?
Not really...
Then how could he have a son?
Master Xianyu continued to pace.
It is known that Xu Zhilan is a man with a high level of cultivation, so the child cannot be Xu Zhilan's.
Then who gave birth to it?
Him?
Can he? Just him?
Not to mention that it is difficult for female cultivators to give birth to offspring, and they are unwilling to give birth at the cost of stagnating their cultivation.
Well, two men can’t have children!
Even if she can give birth, it would be too shocking!
But, even if he didn't want to, thinking carefully, that Ascended Great One's eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Xu Zhilan's, and his lips and nose were 80% similar to his...
For the first time, Master Xianyu felt that having a good memory was not something to be happy about.
When he was young, he also dreamed of becoming famous in the world of cultivation and becoming a guest of honor in countless immortal sects...
I never expected it!
This is the way to become famous!
My mood is so complicated that it can be summed up in two words: anxious.
For now, we just have to deal with it.
But no one is a fool.
There is no shortage of people in the world of cultivation who are good at unraveling the truth, not to mention that Tianmu directly revealed his appearance.
You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever.
What should I do?
As soon as the Master Xianyu Gate was locked, the formation fell.
Hide for two days first.
Day 3.
Shi Xianyu put on makeup on his face, trying hard to change his appearance.
Thanks to my master for taking me on a tour of various sects all year round, and thanks to the brothers and sisters from the Hehuan Sect whom I met when I was seven years old! Thanks to myself for being diligent and studious and having a photographic memory!
At least he had the courage to go out and compete.
"Why don't we ask a doctor to take a look? He looks really bad, but don't force it! Winning or losing really doesn't matter."
Master Xianyu's disguise was confirmed by the head master uncle.
The monks he met around him didn't pay much attention to him.
But, he just felt something was wrong!
After the competition, he won again with a narrow victory and left under the pretext of recuperating from his injuries.
This time, the head master delivered it even faster.
Perhaps he acted too realistically, so he put him on the bed in the room, said "I must let the doctor see it", and left like the wind.
The door was blown shut by the wind, and Shi Xianyu became even more nervous. He pretended to look around casually.
A lotus-like face suddenly appeared in front of him.
The warm hand quickly reached for his dantian.
"Pregnant?"
Shi Xianyu was so frightened that he was almost out of breath. Upon hearing this, he was so angry that his face, which had been deliberately painted with dust, turned red. "Master! What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Isn't it because you looked up at the sky and saw that Xiaoxian had a good son and envied her?" Meng Hongfan continued to feel around his apprentice's dantian very seriously. While confirming the other's injuries, he said, "So you can really give birth?"
"Master, wake up! I'm a man!" Shi Xianyu knew that his master was not serious, but he really couldn't bear such questioning.
"That's right, I raised you with all my heart."
Meng Hongfan pushed his apprentice, who was pretending to be sick, into the bed, sat on the bed, and casually took out two magic fruits.
He stuffed one into his disciple's mouth while chewing on the other, with a hint of curiosity: "What's going on? You like men? When did you find out? Why didn't you tell Master? Master is not the kind of person who would forcibly break up a couple. Xu Zhilan does seem to be okay, but I don't know..."
"Master, please, please say something I want to hear." Master Yu Sheng felt hopeless and couldn't even eat the fruit.
"I'm afraid you don't want to hear it."
Meng Hongfan shook her head and took out a storage bag from her pocket.
He glanced at his unfortunate disciple, who had always been obsessed with prestige, and replaced the fruit in his hand with a specially prepared storage bag. He said, "Don't go to this immortal sect competition anymore. Find a mountain that even Master doesn't know about and go into seclusion there."
"The most dangerous place is the safest place. Things like Tianji Gate, Daozun's residence, or becoming a monk in the Buddhist sect can all be delayed."
"That scene was really bizarre, very strange."
"I think, well, forget it. I can't really put it into words. Just feel it. There might be some calculation involved."
"Otherwise, why would you broadcast your ascension live for people thousands of years ago when it was perfectly fine? It's as if you want everyone in the world to know that you and Xu Zhilan's future son can rebuild the path to immortality. Note that it means rebuilding the path to immortality."
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Meng Hongfan opened her rouge-painted little mouth and chattered non-stop while eating fruit.
Just forget it, and sighed as he spoke.
"Master's cultivation is only at this level. He can't protect you!"
"I'm afraid those suggestions I made were all bad. If I were back home, I could have handed you over and there would have been some security. But in this world of cultivation, the only person I can trust 70% is the Dao Lord who's always busy saving the world. The remaining 30% is my inherent suspicion of human nature."
"Why did they choose you for this? Did they choose you because you're so good-looking?"
Meng Hongfan couldn't eat the fairy fruit anymore.
She looked at her unlucky apprentice's face, which was deliberately made look ugly today.
They looked at each other and sighed.
"Maybe God is jealous of talented people." Master Xianyu tried to find joy in the midst of suffering.
Meng Hongfan corrected him, "It's because God is jealous of beauty."
"So, how do you think the baby came about?"
Meng Hongfan put away the fruit shells and wiped his hands, looking serious and solemn.
With a curious heart, she speculated: "Tell me, is it possible that Xu Zhilan is disguised as a woman for some reason? Or maybe he has a special physique? I've heard before that men can also..."
Shi Xianyu knew that his master had some different opportunities, just as he also had some opportunities that were difficult to explain.
But no matter what, at present Hongguang can only give birth to offspring through the combination of yin and yang.
I was just about to say something.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Three times each time, neither too fast nor too slow.
Meng Hongfan thought it was his junior brother who had returned. He took two steps and then remembered that his apprentice was pretending to be sick. If his junior brother was anxious, he would definitely not be so polite.
But it doesn't seem safe to let the unlucky apprentice drive it.
Besides, who could come at this time?
Shi Xianyu received his master's questioning gaze and was silent for a moment before speaking: "I always feel that something is not right these past few days."
It was like someone was watching him.
…
Those who understand will understand what is left unsaid.
The master and disciple looked at each other for a moment.
In the end, it was the master Meng Hongfan who opened the door.
As for Master Xianyu, he naturally continued to lie in bed as a seriously injured patient.
"Master Hongfan."
The man was dressed in white, with an upright figure, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and a handsome appearance.
After bowing to Meng Hongfan, he said calmly, "I am Xu Zhilan. The sky curtain has appeared again. Master, please watch it together."
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