Conferred Gods: Master Tongtian is my master

The two men and the tiger talked as they walked, and soon they arrived in front of a thatched house surrounded by a bamboo fence.

The old man pointed at the hut and said tremblingly:

"This is where Yang Jian and his sister Yang Chan live. At this time, Erlang may have gone hunting in the back mountain, so Yang Chan should be at home."

"Thank you for bringing us here, old man. Here are some fruits as a token of our appreciation. Please accept them."

Luo Shu waved his hand, and five or six spiritual fruits appeared in his hand, which he handed to the old man in front of him.

The old man looked at the fresh fruit that appeared out of thin air, waved his hands quickly, and said slowly:

"It's just a few more steps, it's not worth it, Immortal, just put it away."

"Hey, old man, it's just a few fruits, please don't be polite, just put them away!"

After Luo Shu finished speaking, he stuffed the fruit in his hand directly into the old man's arms.

The old man was grateful, bowed with gratitude and said:

"Thank you, Immortal. Thank you, Immortal."

At this time, a girl walked out of the hut. She looked about seven or eight years old. Her face was like a flower bud in early spring, tender and full of vitality.

Her skin is as white as jade, and so delicate that it seems to reveal a faint luster, making people want to touch it.

Her eyes are her most beautiful part, like two clear lakes, deep and bright.

The long eyelashes are like butterfly wings, fluttering gently, bringing a hint of gentle breeze.

When the girl saw the old man standing outside the door, a bright smile spread across her face and her bright eyes sparkled with excitement and joy.

She ran up to the old man and said sweetly:

"Grandpa Niu, why are you here? My brother went hunting in the back mountain and hasn't come back yet."

He turned around and looked at Luo Shu and Xiao Bai again, and asked timidly:

"Grandpa Niu, who are these two brothers?"

The old man reached out his hand, stroked the girl's head, and said with a smile:

"Chan'er, these two are cultivators. They are here to find your brother and want to take him as their apprentice."

Luo Shu looked at the little girl in front of him and knew that she was Yang Jian's sister Yang Chan.

In later generations, Yang Chan's more famous story was that she fell in love with the mortal Liu Yanchang and gave birth to a child, Liu Chenxiang.

However, due to the taboo relationship between gods and mortals, Yang Chan's behavior angered the Heavenly Court, resulting in her being severely punished.

In the end, she repeated the fate of her mother Yao Ji and was crushed under Mount Hua.

However, few people know that Yang Chan is the only disciple directly taught by Nuwa.

By chance, Yang Chan became a disciple of Nuwa, because she was the only disciple of Nuwa.

Although Yang Chan's talent is not as good as Yang Jian's, her aptitude is not too low. Nuwa values her very much and even bestows the best innate spiritual treasure - the Precious Lotus Lantern on Yang Chan.

However, this is all a story for later. At this time, Yang Chan was just a little girl in Guanjiangkou.

Seeing that Yang Chan was a little shy, Luo Shu said softly:

"Little sister, don't be afraid. We are not bad people. When your brother comes back, I will accept him as my apprentice, and we will be a family."

After listening to the old man and Luo Shu's words, Yang Chan's complexion gradually improved, and she said crisply:

"Hello, Immortal. My brother may not be back for a while. Would you like to go into the house first and have some water?"

Luo Shu also reached out his hand, touched Yang Chan's black and shiny hair, and said softly:

"Okay, let's go inside and wait. Please, little sister, take us in."

Seeing that Luo Shu was so handsome and spoke so nicely, Yang Chan gradually regained her lively and cheerful personality and said with a smile:

"Two immortals, Grandpa Niu, please follow me in."

After saying that, Yang Chan walked happily and led everyone into the thatched hut.

When Luo Shu entered the house, he saw a simple thatched hut without any decoration or exquisite furniture.

There were only two wooden beds, a table and a few chairs in the house. It had all the necessities of life but was very simple.

The floor of the hut is paved with loess, without any carpets or floors, and looks very simple.

Yang Chan took the initiative to move the chair in front of Grandpa Niu and Luo Shu, and moved another chair over for Xiaobai to sit on.

Seeing this scene, Luo Shu said:

"Okay, little sister, stop busying yourself and sit down first. I have some fruit here. Have some first."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a dozen spiritual fruits were placed on the table, emitting an enticing fruity aroma.

Xiaobai looked at the spiritual fruits on the table, stretched out a hand in front of Luoshu, and wanted to take one to eat, but was slapped away by Luoshu.

"Xiaobai, this is for the little sister. Do you want to snatch food from the little girl?" Luo Shu teased.

Hearing this, Xiaobai smiled awkwardly and said:

"Don't grab it, don't grab it. There are so many spiritual fruits on the table. I'm just worried that my little sister won't be able to finish them, so I want to help her share."

Luo Shu raised his hand, patted Xiao Bai next to him, and said bluntly:

"If she can't finish it, she can leave it there. The spiritual fruit won't go bad if left for a few days, and you don't need to share it."

Seeing this scene, Yang Chan picked up the spiritual fruit on the table, walked to Xiao Bai, and said crisply:

"Immortal, here are some spiritual fruits for you. There are still many on the table."

Grandpa Niu, who was sitting nearby, handed the fruit given by Luo Shu to Xiao Bai and said slowly:

"Immortal, please take and eat the fruit I have here."

Xiao Bai looked at the spiritual fruit handed over by Yang Chan, his face instantly turned red, and he said awkwardly:

"Little sister, old man, I won't eat it anymore. I hate eating fruit the most. I was just afraid that the fruit would be wasted. You can keep it for yourselves."

Luo Shu looked at the embarrassed Xiao Bai and laughed, saying:

"I told you to stretch out your hand, but you still don't want to eat? Hahahaha!"

Yang Chan and Grandpa Niu also laughed out loud when they saw the scene.

At this time, the laughter reached outside the door and was heard by a young man who was just about to enter.

The young man said doubtfully:

"Is there anyone coming to the house? From the sound of the voice, it seems to be Grandpa Niu's, but I don't know whose the other two voices are."

He looked down at a small dog lying on the ground and said:

"Roaring Sky Dog, let's go in and take a look."

While everyone was chatting, a boy about ten years old walked in with a small dog.

When Yang Chan saw the person coming, she hurriedly got down from the stool, threw herself on the boy, and called out sweetly:

"Brother, you're back, are you hurt?"

Luo Shu looked at the young man in front of him, and seeing the vertical eye in the middle of his forehead, he confirmed his identity - Yang Jian, the second son of the Yang family.

Yang Jian is young, with a handsome face, an extraordinary look between his eyebrows, and bright eyes that sparkle with intelligence and alertness.

The young Yang Jian is in the prime of his life, just like the rising sun, full of vitality and vigor.

The young Yang Jian has an upright posture, like a green pine tree, standing between heaven and earth, showing his youthful heroism.

At a glance, Luo Shu felt that "this boy is extraordinary" and thought to himself:

"As expected of him, he is the third generation leader of the Chan Sect. After the Conferred God Conferment was completed, he became a saint in the flesh. He is indeed extraordinary."

Yang Jian gently stroked his sister's hair and said softly:

"Brother, it's okay. I hunted a rabbit for you today. I'll make rabbit meat for you later. Okay?"

"Okay, okay, Chan'er likes to eat rabbit the most." Yang Chan replied.

After hearing this, the corner of Luo Shu's mouth twitched. This sentence was not said like this in later generations.

It seemed like "How can you eat rabbits? Rabbits are so cute, you can't eat them." Thinking of this, Luo Shu's stomach churned and he felt like vomiting.