Chapter 4: Day 4 of the Sky Curtain Live Broadcast: Thousands of years later, he could still write this...
Meng Hongfan smiled and said stiffly: "Wait a moment."
When he turned to look at the apprentice who was pretending to be sick, there was already a hint of fear on his face.
Finally, what did the two unlucky master and disciple say to each other?
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So how is the soundproofing in this room?
Her formation to prevent peeping is mainly used to block the secrets of heaven and prevent the soul from spying, but it seems... it is not so effective at close physical distance!
Who made this house so small!
When it was first written, it was specifically designed to deceive the heavens.
Master Xianyu has gone from pretending to be sick to pretending to be dead.
If possible, he really wanted to pretend to be dead so that he wouldn't have to face Xu Zhilan, who had a promising son with him a thousand years later.
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Just thinking about it made him feel very, very embarrassed.
I want to find a crack in the void to crawl into.
As soon as Meng Hongfan saw the look of his unlucky apprentice, he knew he couldn't rely on him.
Later he realized that he had not returned the gift to Xu Zhilan. He was indeed at a much higher level than him, and it would be too deliberate to return the gift now.
Thinking that the sky curtain had already appeared, Dead Legs quickly moved and could not delay any longer!
Meng Hongfan's mind was in a mess. He floated to his disciple's bedside like a ghost and said in a dark voice, "Disciple, let's go. It's time to get going."
It doesn't sound auspicious.
But it inexplicably fits Master Xianyu's mood at the moment.
Shi Xianyu also knew that he couldn't delay any longer, as his identity had been exposed to the fullest extent.
Give up struggling.
While standing up quickly, he used the dust removal technique to remove the disguise on his body.
It's embarrassing.
Shi Xianyu stood up and quickly followed his master to the door. Without looking away, he quickly bowed to Xu Zhilan as a gesture of greeting to a senior.
It’s true. He didn’t look around, but just stared straight at the other person’s white clothes.
He didn't dare to look, he felt guilty and embarrassed!
I don’t know what Xu Zhilan is thinking.
Anyway, I returned his gift, a gift from an equal.
Then he raised his sleeves and waved them, probably using a magic weapon, to shrink the distance to an inch, and in the blink of an eye he was in the pavilion above the Taoist temple.
Xu Zhilan raised his hand slightly again, indicating that the master and disciple should sit in the two empty seats in front.
This is the second highest position after the top one.
All around, there were densely packed elders from various sects who were participating in the Immortal Sect Competition, as well as many powerful people with unfathomable cultivation levels.
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Meng Hongfan was a man who had seen big scenes. He was brave and not intimidated. He simply bowed in the direction of the Taoist Lord and the head of the Wending Sect and asked them to sit down.
Shi Xianyu followed behind his master, bowing when necessary without looking around, only looking straight ahead, looking like a good and obedient disciple.
Ignore the gazes of those around you who are clearly looking at the sky but are distracted and trying to find out.
The moment I sat down, I was extremely glad that I had taken off all my disguises before going out.
If he really pretended to be sick in front of this group of powerful elders who were all so smart, he would be showing off his skills in front of an expert and making a fool of himself.
Shi Xianyu knew very well that there was no other way to go, so he had to look up at the sky to see if he could find a way out.
Maybe there is another turning point?
How much longer can we continue to argue that this master's immortal Yu is not that master's immortal Yu?
With such expectation, he raised his head.
I immediately saw a familiar face on the sky, who was eating fruit and stuffing the fruit into the mouth of the ascended powerful person.
Oh, isn’t that his master?
There is no room for quibbling.
Instead, it confirmed two more points.
Master Xianyu simply laughed.
The smile showed neither sadness nor joy, and gave off a sense of transcendence.
There was still no sound coming from the sky, so many monks spent a lot of time studying lip reading.
Many people believe that they can interpret the conversation on the screen.
However, they lost to Meng Hongfan.
[Shi Hongfan's lips kept moving in the sky, he ate and talked at the same time, the faster he ate, the faster he talked. The unknown fairy fruits popped out one by one, covering his chewing mouth from time to time.
A certain ascended being did not interrupt, but listened attentively and ate the fruit that was handed to him.
One person spoke, the other listened, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
But the monks who were watching the sky were very anxious.
They couldn't make out what Meng Hongfan was saying at all.
What left the monks speechless was that this scene had lasted for an incense stick of time! It even seemed like it would continue for a long time!
What exactly is Meng Hongfan talking about?
Countless people have tried to explore it.
Master Xianyu knew it clearly.
He must be talking nonsense. His master loves to talk about these things. He would feel bored if he didn't talk for a day, so he has friends all over the world.
Two more incense sticks passed.
When Master Xianyu saw the master in the sky put away the fruit shells and began to wipe his hands, he knew that the other party was going to make a final summary of the key issues.
[A thousand years later, Meng Hongfan smiled mysteriously, then retreated ten steps away from the people around him, quickly set up a small formation, and then took out a handful of lightning-inducing talismans, tore them apart, and used them all on himself.
A moment later, thunder struck Meng Hongfan.
But it always twisted strangely in the middle of the journey, plummeting to the ground like rain and disappearing.
After Meng Hongfan finished demonstrating on his own, he took out a little squirrel from his pocket, gave it a fruit shell, and whispered something about burning incense.
Reinforce the formation.
So he fed the little squirrel a piece of transformation grass.
A moment later, the heavenly calamity fell.
The thunder still cannot strike the person undergoing the tribulation!
The little squirrel finished chewing the fruit shell in the formation, and only rushed out to greet the last little thunder.
Just like that, he transformed into a child!
The thunderclouds dispersed, Meng Hongfan and the little demon clapped their hands, exchanged some items, and then the squirrel demon left.
As early as when the formation in the sky was first formed, many hidden gazes were cast at Meng Hongfan, and now they were even more intense.
There are many ways to avoid lightning, but most of them can only block one or two lightning bolts.
This method can avoid such a huge calamity cloud...
But it’s really good stuff!
Meng Hongfan is actually not an unknown person in the world of cultivation. His mysterious attainments in formations caused a sensation in the early years.
It’s all because of the jade mirror that communicates using the laws of heaven to transmit messages.
There are many things in the world of cultivation that can transmit sound and messages, but something like this that is bound to the divine consciousness with the evidence of the way of heaven and can communicate with multiple people at the same time is indeed amazing!
Therefore, it was not surprising to the elders and powerful men of the major sects that this method would emerge a thousand years later.
The canopy continues.
[Then the ascended great being walked up to Meng Hongfan with a smile, clapping and praising him.
Grandma is awesome, her formation is superb.]
In the attic, Meng Hongfan saw the handsome, obedient and lovable face of his unlucky apprentice's future son on the skylight, and couldn't help but poke the apprentice next to him twice.
Smiling, she said, "He calls me grandma!"
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Shi Xianyu tugged hard at the sleeve that just fell to his hand.
Yes, yes, yes.
Everyone in the world knows that Master, you are being called Grandma! All the monks in the attic also know that Master, you are happy!
Please, please keep it to yourself.
[Meng Hongfan in the sky was obviously very happy to hear this. He even stepped on the stone and touched the head of the ascended master.
I actually feel a bit like playing with my grandchildren.
Not long after, Meng Hongfan's expression became serious again.
She continued to search her pockets.
He fished out a book with "5,892nd Ascension Simulation Plan" written on the cover.
Seeing this, the Ascended One restrained his smile and took it with both hands.
Slowly turn to the first page. 】
Monks all over the world are eagerly waiting.
At this time, the sky curtain first swept across a few lines of words.
[The general meaning is: First worship the ancestors who have ascended to heaven to increase their luck by two points. If your own sect has no ancestors, you can borrow a few with good personalities and who have ascended to heaven from other sects to communicate with the immortal world...]
silence.
It's very silent.
It doesn't seem very reliable, but if you think about it carefully, it seems to make some sense.
Countless monks were about to continue reading, but they closed the book after seeing only the 'First Simulation Plan of Ascension'.
[At this time, Meng Hongfan in the sky tent stacked another book on the book.
It's called 'Void Rift Repair Plan 54,777'.
Another book, 'The 9,998,322nd Simulation of the Deduction of the Laws of Hongguang Space and Aura'.
Another book, 'Communicating with the Immortal World Plan 3592'...
Dozens of books were stacked like this.
The last one is "The 1,673rd Simulation Plan for Rebuilding the Path to Immortality."
The Hongguang monks were all in an uproar!
It turns out that the Immortal Road was actually rebuilt in a planned manner!
In the pavilion, several elders and powerful men stood up, unable to hide their gaffes.
He just stared at Meng Hongfan with a scorching gaze!
Even the Taoist couldn't help but look away.
Whether it is the reconstruction of the immortal road, the void cracks, or the fluctuating spiritual energy, they are all imminent problems.
And now, there is hope for a solution?
How can this not be moving!
Meng Hongfan faced the inquiring gazes from all sides, covered his mouth slightly with his hands, and tried hard to maintain an appearance of surprise, a little happiness, and then quickly restrained his emotions.
The acting is superb.
she……
It’s so unfair!
How could she possibly come up with this by herself? She rarely picks up a pen, rarely reads a book, let alone write this kind of thing!
It's obviously my own apprentice who likes to make plans! He's already been planning his life since he was young, and sometimes even has to write down the details of his trips.
Although the handwriting has changed after thousands of years, it has become more beautiful, elegant and neat.
But those were clearly the handwriting of the unlucky disciple!
Meng Hongfan felt wronged.
A huge pot has been placed on my head, making me feel like a genius. I feel a little happy but also a little depressed.
But she couldn't show any expression.
The formation must have been tinkered with by her, and there are also several books that use more scientific terms, which should be related to her.
Since they are connected, and the apprentice was also brought up by her, rounding up can also be considered as part of her creation, so just take on the responsibility.
I can’t let the young foundation-building disciple recognize it.
It's true that he has a huge treasure and is surrounded by wolves!
She has a high level of cultivation and has been in the spotlight before, so she can still take the lead.
Shi Xianyu was very shocked when he looked at the plan books that listed the times!
A thousand years later, could he still write something like this? If he could even reason about laws, wouldn't that mean he'd be more than just a god? Or even close to ascending to heaven?
So powerful?
I never dared to dream such a big thing!
Even so, Shi Xianyu was trying hard to maintain his surprised expression and lower his presence.
It’s not good to be too high-profile.
Master said that being too high-profile can easily lead to being caught and arrested, and also to being locked up in a small dark room and forced to do repetitive and boring tasks.
Shi Xianyu also knew that this kind of pressure would be put on the master, which was not very fair to the master.
But, he had no choice.
He is only in the foundation-building stage!
What is ascension, what is immortal path, what is law crack, I really don't understand anything.
He couldn't write it even if he was forced.
It is very easy to force him to die, just raise the sword.
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