The Fisherman Never Comes Home Empty-Handed, the Everyday Life of Hong Yun and His Disciples
Primordial Wilderness doesn't keep track of years. In the blink of an eye, another hundred thousand years have passed since the establishment of the Demon Clan.
Primordial Continent has lost many members of the Wu and Yao Clans clan, and has been replaced by the increasingly prosperous Human Race.
Because of the formation of the Demon Realm and Zhou Tian Star Formation, Primordial Creatures also felt the increase in the spiritual energy concentration of heaven and earth, and they were all grateful to Dao Venerable.
At the same time, Heavenly Dao's reputation continues to decline.
Demon Clan earns Merit by feeding back Primordial Wilderness, Wu Clan suppresses Underworld, protects Reincarnation, and Merit also keeps flowing.
It's just that Wu and Yao Clans is missing to maintain the order of heaven and earth, and a lot of resources are freed up, which leads to an increasing number of fights among Primordial Wilderness.
Shore of the East Sea, on an island somewhere.
"Master, three days have passed and you still haven't caught a single fish?"
On a reef, Hong Yun was wearing a straw hat and holding a fishing rod, enjoying the afternoon sunbathing and fishing.
When Leng Buding heard a familiar voice, his face darkened immediately.
"Bi Xiao Why are you here again? You are still young and you don't understand. This is called Dao Venerable fishing. Anyone who wants to take the bait will take the bait, you know? Master, if I want to fish, I can just think of it."
"But it may be that the feng shui here is not good and fish don't like to come here."
Hong Yun argued forcefully that he would never admit that he was an Air Force guy.
But he was right. What he enjoyed was the process of fishing, not the result of catching fish.
"Giggle, Master, you want to fool Bi Xiao again. The senior brother is obviously right next to you, and his fish basket is full, but you haven't caught a single fish. You blame it on your bad Feng Shui."
Hong Yun turned around to look and saw that the fish basket of his eldest disciple Ao Guang was really full.
At this time, Ao Guang's head was still nodding slightly up and down, and it looked like he was taking a nap.
He also wears a straw hat and is dressed very similar to Hong Yun. It must be said that Ao Guang has gone further and further in imitating Hong Yun.
No wonder Primordial Wilderness has many names such as "Honest Little Dragon Lord", "East Sea Little Hong Yun", etc.
"Crack!"
Ao Guang, who was taking a nap, suddenly felt a pain in his head and cried out in pain.
He looked back and found behind him the master with a dark face and the fourth junior sister who was covering her mouth and suppressing laughter.
"Master, what are you doing?"
"The poor man said that he couldn't catch any fish. It turned out that you had caught them all. He didn't have any eyesight at all, and he didn't know how to get away from fishing."
Hong Yun said fiercely, making Ao Guang stunned for a while.
He rubbed his swollen head and said aggrievedly, "Master, I didn't fish. I was just imitating Master's sitting posture. Master didn't catch anything, so how could I dare to catch it!"
Ao Guang is indeed quite aggrieved.
Over the years, through the teachings of a certain East Sea veteran actor, Ao Guang has learned a lot about the ways of the world.
In particular, I have worked hard to please Master.
"Um, senior brother, you didn't fish, so where did your full fish basket come from?"
Ao Guang looked along the direction of the fish basket pointed by Bi Xiao, and was dumbfounded when he saw the fish basket full of fish!
"No, I don't have one, and I don't make it either!"
Ao Guang quickly denied three consecutive attacks.
By chance, a wave of waves came over and the waves rolled very high.
"Tah!"
In the snow-white waves, a big fish leaped high from the middle, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell accurately into the fish basket.
Hong Yun: "..."
In this situation, he still didn't understand what was going on.
Ao Guang also scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.
As the East Sea Dragon Prince, it should be reasonable for these sea fish to automatically jump into the fish basket, right?
"Master, I can actually explain it."
"You hold back your words! I don't want to listen, I just want to be quiet!"
Hong Yun's face turned darker.
The most fatal thing is that the black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket who looks innocent and romantic, but is as dark as a certain "Daiyu Tu" still doesn't forget to touch up the knife.
"Hey, Master, is this what you call 'the willing one takes the bait'? Bi Xiao has failed in his studies!"
"Gungungun, you are everywhere!"
Hong Yun glared at her angrily, then walked straight to Ao Guang's fish basket and pulled the fish basket up smoothly.
"You shouldn't have any objection to taking this basket of fish away for my master, right Guangzi?"
"Master, just take it!"
"Well, you are filial!"
Hong Yun carried a basket of fish, threw down his straw hat and walked not far away to where Yun Xiao and the others were.
Anglers will never be in the air force!
What belongs to his apprentice is naturally his.
"Master, wait for me!"
Bi Xiao smiled at Ao Guang, then stepped forward and followed Hong Yun.
Under an ancient tree, two sisters, Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao, were rolling up their sleeves and skewering fish marinated with spices on iron sticks made by Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Iron.
A pile of chopped Flat Peach Tree branches burned slowly, and the golden flame was extremely hot.
"Junior brother, your method of controlling fire with your hands is indeed exquisite. Even Solar True Fire, who is known as the most violent, can easily control it."
Yun Xiao complimented casually, which made Little Golden Crow Lu Ya, who was squatting on the ground to control the fire, feel a little shy.
"Senior sister Yun Xiao is so impressed. This hand control of fire is actually thanks to the training of brother Kuafu!"
Lu Ya recalled the happy days of playing with his brothers and Kuafu.
Somewhat nostalgic!
However, thinking about the gentle senior sister Yun Xiao, the well-behaved senior sister Qiong Xiao, the naughty senior sister Bi Xiao, and the senior brother Ao Guang who takes great care of me, I feel very satisfied.
Yes, the mysterious Little Lu Ya was also accepted as a disciple by Hong Yun.
Or Di Jun forced it.
According to Di Jun's original idea, all ten Little Golden Crow would be given to Hong Yun for training. Hong Yun was so frightened that he quickly declined.
In the end, I couldn't deal with it, so I chose to accept the smallest one, Lu Ya.
"Little Lu Ya is not bad. He also knows how to be humble. He is much better than your nine brothers!"
Hong Yun, who was holding a basket of fish, just came over and heard Lu Ya's words, so he praised him.
[Ding, the host praised Lu Ya. Congratulations to the host for randomly receiving the reward: Chaos Divine Fire fragment X1]
"Lu Ya has met the master!"
Little Golden Crow quickly saluted Hong Yun, his face full of respect and admiration.
"I've met Master!"
Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao smiled and saluted.
"Well, we, the masters and disciples, don't have to be so polite if there are no outsiders. It would be boring for everyone to imitate your Senior Brother Ao Guang."
Hong Yun pointed at the three people helplessly and said.
"Of course, not including you Bi Xiao, you glutton!"
Hong Yun said that, he grabbed the back collar of the little black-hearted cotton-padded jacket who had caught a grilled fish from the grill at some point and was gnawing wildly.
After being caught, Bi Xiao did not panic, but swung his little feet and continued to chew the fish while grunting.
"Master, you said before that you don't need to worry about the common etiquette. How can we, master and disciple, be comfortable?"
Bi Xiao retorted and blocked his mouth with the words Hong Yun said.
Hong Yun was speechless for a moment, then laughed in anger.
"Bi Xiao, don't be rude to Master!"
"Yes, sister!"
Yun Xiao's tone changed from gentle to harsh, which made Bi Xiao tremble and all the fish in his hand dropped.
Strange to say, Bi Xiao, who is not afraid of anything, is only afraid of his sister Yun Xiao.
Yun Xiao is obviously gentle and gentle to everyone, but he is very strict with Bi Xiao.
Floating Island Lineage can be regarded as one thing reducing one thing.
Ao Guang worships Hong Yun, Hong Yun dotes on Bi Xiao, Bi Xiao is most afraid of Yun Xiao, but Yun Xiao respects Ao Guang, things in this world are really wonderful.
"Master, you can eat!"
Little Golden Crow Lu Ya said timidly, and then handed a bunch of grilled fish to Hong Yun.
"Okay, Little Lu Ya is so good!"
Hong Yun threw away Bi Xiao and the fish in his hand, took the fish with one hand, and rubbed Little Golden Crow's head with the other.
Needless to say, it's quite comfortable.
After being rubbed like this, Lu Ya couldn't help but straighten his back and show a proud smile, which was very much like the "Wang Yousheng Military Parade" in Hong Yun's previous life.
At this time, Ao Guang also came, so the master and apprentice had a wonderful meal.
After having enough wine and food, Hong Yun was about to take a few apprentices back to Floating Island, but unexpectedly, a certain old man's voice rang in his ears.
"Disciple, come to the Purple Cloud Palace!"