real world

After reading the bamboo slips all night, Song Xiao was also a little tired, and planned to relax her mind, chat with Xiaoyu, and explore its bottom by the way.

"Because you humans are all Yangou!" Xiaoyu said.

Song Xiao looked at it speechlessly.

Is everyone so up-to-date now?

He really wanted to ask where this Brother Kun was from before, and if he had other talents?

"What would you think if you went fishing and caught a big fat carp?" asked the little fish.

"Braised or braised?" Song Xiao looked at it.

"Then what if a koi is caught?" the little fish asked again.

"Amitabha, you have to release life! Koi is not for eating!" Song Xiao said.

"Bah!" Xiaoyu spat at him, "So is it wrong to say that you are Yangou?"

Song Xiao thought about it seriously, and said, "It seems...it's true."

Xiaoyu hummed twice and said, "Xiao Song..."

Song Xiao: "..." This little baby-voiced guy really thinks of himself as a brother?

"Let's have a discussion."

"What?"

"I may have to stay by your side for a few days, and you will take care of me and find me something to eat!"

"You...eat...what?"

Thinking of those two corpses, Song Xiao's scalp tingled a little.

Looking at it, he emphasized: "I am a good young man, I will not do such things as adultery and crime!"

Xiaoyu shot him a sideways look: "I didn't tell you to catch the dragon, why are you panicking? Just find me a few snakes."

Song Xiaoxin said, sister Long, do you really think of yourself as a Kunpeng?

"It's okay to help you catch snakes, but..."

"But what?" Xiaoyu looked at him.

"You escaped from the underground palace through me, and sending me a message is even. But if you let me catch snakes, don't you... have to pay something?"

Song Xiao rubbed his thumb and index finger together.

Looking at Xiao Yuyu, he said earnestly: "Two-way travel is the true friendship!"

Xiaoyu was a little stunned, his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

This guy looks very social and full of slang, but he is actually very simple.

Probably felt that what Song Xiao said made sense, thought for a while, and said, "Help me catch snakes and eat them, and I'll give you a practice method!"

"Look at what you are learning now, the one you have is somewhat valuable...but it may still be a trap!"

Song Xiao was speechless.

Despised by a fish.

Xiaoyu Dalala said: "Brother Kun is a fastidious fish, take care of my good brother, and I will send you the Kunpeng Sutra later!"

"You can soar up to the nine heavens, and you can go down to the deep sea to slay dragons!"

"As soon as the Dharma comes out, the heaven and the earth will be overwhelmed!"

How the hell can you brag, why don't you ask me to catch snakes for you if you are so good?

Little milk Kun!

"Deal!" Anyway, this wave is not a loss.

In the next few days, Song Xiao either went out of the city to catch snakes in the mountains, or hid in the hotel to practice scriptures on the black bamboo slips.

Through continuous visualization and comprehension, engrave the profound meaning in the scriptures into the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

Form your own law.

With the foundation laid by practicing the Golden Body Sutra for many years, the practice is more effective with half the effort.

Progress can be described as rapid!

When I get tired in the middle, I will read a large number of tortoise shell books that I "won".

It soon became clear that these tortoise shell books did not record any scriptures on cultivation.

But a diary!

According to the current human history, it is difficult to infer the age of these tortoise shells.

But it is definitely very ancient, does not belong to any history he is familiar with, and should come from a long-standing ancient civilization.

Because the tortoise shell is incomplete, the information is incomplete.

However, Song Xiao still found a lot of amazing things from this.

The recorder is a man named "Tianhua".

According to him, he belongs to the Huaxia Protoss and belongs to a school named "Flowing Water".

There are many talented young people in the academy, and he is just one of them.

But he is very ambitious and wants to be the strongest.

As a result, the sky did not go his way, and just when he was about to become No. 1 of his peers in the academy, a sudden battle broke out.

"There are monster races from distant lands, and stranger races from other lands, and a great war broke out at our doorstep!"

"The flames of war finally spread to us, the academy was forced to get involved, and the seniors all went to the battlefield..."

"The senior sister I most wanted to defeat also died yesterday."

"She used to bully me a lot... But for some reason, I was very sad when I heard the news of her death."

"Tomorrow, I will also go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. No matter the monster race outside the territory or those stranger races, they are full of malice towards the Huaxia God Race."

"Master is right, people who are not of our race must have different minds!"

"I write this down, and I want to tell friends who are destined to see it in the future. On this land, there used to be a group of people who were brave enough to protect their home race."

"Be wary of all outsiders!"

That's about all the useful information Song Xiao sorted out from it.

But the amount of information is very large!

He also asked Xiaoyu how much he knew about the underground palace.

The small fish took a bite of a cauliflower snake, like eating spicy noodles, and I don't know where it went to eat such a big snake.

Then he puffed his gills and said that he didn't know anything.

"The underground palace existed for a long time when Brother Kun was born, and I don't know anything about the stories that happened inside!"

A useless fish!

Song Xiao stayed in the hotel for more than a week.

However, he failed to calm the various speculations and discussions about him from the outside world as he wished.

The battle that took place in the deep mountains of southern Xinjiang was too amazing.

As a result, it quickly spread in the Chinese practice circle.

At that time, someone even recorded the process, and many people were studying how strong Song Xiao's combat power was.

The good thing is that the hat of "ghostbuster" is finally thrown off, and no one mentions the word "magic stick" anymore.

However, he was buckled into the helmet of "Young Tianjiao of Heaven".

If you buckle it so badly, you can't even pick it off.

During this period, Wan Guosong, Lao Zheng, Wang Peng and others, even Chen Yangxu, all called him.

Everyone cared about him very much, and told him not to go out as much as possible, and wait until the limelight has passed.

It's a pity that this limelight seems to be over for a while.

If there is only one battle to save face for the Heavenly Court, that's fine, at most it will be an excellent young Tianjiao.

The key point is that Song Xiao also won a lot of tortoise shell books at that time. This thing is too attractive to the chaebol!

In the past few days, many people have been contacting the Tianting Office in Beijing, wanting to invite Song Xiao to discuss the purchase of the Tortoise Shell Book.

Huang Yongxian was on a business trip again. Of course, even if he wasn't on a business trip, the director wouldn't bother to take care of such things.

But the deputy director Zhang Mingfeng liked it very much.

Those people were also more willing to find him.

But Zhang Mingfeng couldn't contact Song Xiao, so he had to go to Zheng Ting.

Lao Zheng helped to block it a few times, but in the end he couldn't block Deputy Director Zhang who was almost impatient.

Reluctantly, she called Song Xiao and asked him to come over.

When Song Xiao arrived, almost all the staff members greeted him warmly.

I don't know, I thought he was familiar with these people.

I went to see Zheng Ting first, and Lao Zheng gave him a helpless look, and wrote something on the paper——

"be careful."

Song Xiao then went to Zhang Mingfeng's office.

Different from Lao Zheng's cubicle, this Deputy Director Zhang's office is luxuriously decorated.

It was a different world from the dilapidated office area outside.

From this point of view, the poor are actually only those social animals...

"Come on! Sit!"

Seeing Song Xiao, Zhang Mingfeng was very enthusiastic and personally poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

Song Xiao looked at the teacup, oh...Jianzhan!

"Director, do you need something from me?" Song Xiao didn't see anything unusual on his face, and his attitude was very respectful.

"Haha, it's fine, I mainly want to meet our young Tianjiao!" Zhang Mingfeng smiled kindly, sat across from Song Xiao, and started talking enthusiastically.

During the conversation, Zhang Mingfeng reminded Song Xiao to learn to be tactful in life.

"The so-called heavenly people are actually no nobler than others. After all, we are not real gods, we still have to live in the present!"

"Don't believe too much in the saying of enshrining the gods after death. There are very few people who can really enter the fairy world, and most of them stay in the world as city gods. The land is great. After the death of field workers like you, you can seal a so-called heavenly soldier. Not even a stronger ghost cultivator!"

"So you have to live in the moment!"

"In this world, all you want is fame, fortune and wealth. If you have a good relationship with the rich and use this platform to become a master, it will not be in vain!"

Song Xiao listened quietly.

Zhang Mingfeng looked at Song Xiao with a smile and said, "Do you think my words are vulgar? I know that the belief of Tianting people is protection."

"But have you ever thought about one thing? If there is no financial source and connections, what do we have to protect?"

"Is it hot-blooded?"

Song Xiao looked receptive: "Well, you're right!"

Zhang Mingfeng was very satisfied with Song Xiao's performance, and said, "I think you are a talent! I heard that a while ago you were living in the Buddhist scripture pavilion because you were afraid of wasting points?"

Song Xiao smiled shyly: "I told you to read a joke..."

Zhang Mingfeng waved his hand: "How can you make a joke? It's a good thing for young people to make progress! But to be honest, your low points before have something to do with me!"

Song Xiao was slightly taken aback, as if hearing this kind of statement for the first time, she raised her head in astonishment.

Zhang Mingfeng said: "I misunderstood you before! But it's over. Do you know that our Heavenly Court still has a special genius regulation?"

Song Xiao shook his head.

Zhang Mingfeng smiled: "I guess they won't tell you either!"