Chapter 223 Why does Fellow Daoist Bai Ze look so tired?

Chapter 223 Why does Fellow Daoist Bai Ze look so tired?

"Why does fellow Taoist Bai Ze look so tired?"

At this time, Di Jun was leading Bai Ze towards the 21st level of Heaven.

The two of them were taking a leisurely walk, walking leisurely above the clouds. From time to time, they would reach a teleportation formation and teleport to the next heaven without any sign of being in a hurry.

Originally, Di Jun planned to arrange a place for Bai Ze to stay and rest for a few days.

But Bai Ze repeatedly shied away, saying that he should get down to business first, so Di Jun had no choice but to give up.

In this way, Di Jun looked at Bai Ze looking a little tired and asked involuntarily.

Bai Ze's eyes twitched slightly, and then he smiled helplessly:

"It's nothing. I've been practicing a little too much recently."

Di Jun smiled and nodded:

"Good, fellow Taoist Bai Ze should pay more attention to the balance between work and rest. If I read it correctly, fellow Taoist must have cultivated his physical body recently?"

"Yes." Bai Ze turned to look at Di Jun, then nodded:

"I have fallen behind too much in physical cultivation, so I thought of giving it a try."

"It's really good." Di Jun smiled and said:

"I have known for a long time that Fellow Taoist Fuxi has mastered physical cultivation, but I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist Baize was not left behind."

Bai Ze's eyes twitched slightly and he declined:

"Friend Di Jun, why don't we talk about something else?"

It's so tortured.

This kind of life is simply beyond what an ordinary auspicious beast like him can bear!

What the hell kind of cultivation method is this?

Do the Wu clan practice like this all day long? Aren't you afraid of training yourself to death?

Being dragged to the Wu Clan for 'travel' was already very... what was the result?

Is this the result?

During the 80,000 to 90,000 years of the Wu Clan, Hou Tu directly pulled Bai Ze to practice...

Adhering to the words of Nuwa, "Men and women practice together and guide each other to enhance their relationship."

So Hou Tu directly grabbed Bai Ze and gave him one-on-one guidance in practicing the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique" for 80,000 to 90,000 years!

Who knows how he got here all these years?

Is that the life that ordinary auspicious beasts should live?

‘Go to the Witch Clan again! Pindao is a dog! ’

There is no doubt that Bai Ze still said these words in his heart the moment he walked out of the Houtu tribe.

The 'fate' between Bai Ze and the Wu clan can only be described as wonderful.

"Okay, I forgot about it." Di Jun was startled for a moment, then he responded:

"Fellow Taoist, I have arranged for 100,000 people to join you this time. I hope you will not think they are clumsy."

Bai Ze forced a smile:

"It doesn't matter, Pindao is used to it."

Who knows how sad Bai Ze was when he said these words.

Of course, the days in the Wu Clan were not just Bai Ze's own 'cultivation'.

No matter how clumsy you are, how clumsy can you be?

Can you compare with Hou Tu?

The next best thing is, can you compare with those two idiots at home?

In short, Bai Ze's 'heart' is already very strong!

The corner of Di Jun's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said nothing more.

Fellow Taoist Bai Ze...life is not comfortable.

Hmm... It's better to find a chance for Shirasawa Michio to enjoy it.

After the two of them walked all the way to the twenty-first heaven, Bai Ze walked into the heavenly dining room.

The dining room in heaven is very grand.

The decoration is even more gorgeous than the palaces from the 22nd to 32nd heaven.

If the Sun Temple is the most majestic, then this dining room can definitely be ranked second.

It seems that all races are very concerned about eating.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, I'll leave it to you for the next step." Di Jun bowed solemnly.

"Good." Bai Ze returned the gesture:

"Fellow Taoist, please rest assured that this matter will be handled properly."

"Yeah." Di Jun smiled:

"When it comes to cooking skills, I have the most confidence in my Taoist friend."

As he spoke, Di Jun seemed to have remembered something, his eyes lit up slightly, and he looked in one direction:

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Bai Ze, that person over there is Xiong Ba, the leader of the Bear Clan in the North. He has mastered the liquid alchemy wine called the Strongest of the North in terms of alchemy. The two of you should have many topics to talk about."

Bai Ze followed Di Jun's gaze.

I saw a tall, middle-aged Taoist in black robes with disheveled hair standing over there. There were several wine jars about half a foot in front of him. He also held a ladle in his hand and was looking at the wine jars.

"Good." Bai Ze glanced at it twice, then nodded:

"That wine looks good."

When it comes to wine, Bai Ze also knows his own shortcomings.

Bai Ze, the greatest master of cooking in the world, if there is one Tao that is not perfect, it is this wine.

When it comes to winemaking, Bai Ze’s technology is still slightly inferior.

Mainly, there are no people in the universe who like to drink.

Baichuan, Fuxi, and Nuwa drank milk tea and fruit tea all day long... They drank whatever they wanted every day.

Bai Ze himself doesn't like drinking, so his practice in this area still falls behind.

"Then leave it to fellow Taoist." Di Jun smiled and bowed:

"I have some other matters, so I would like to ask fellow Taoist monks to take care of me in the dining room."

"It doesn't matter." Bai Ze returned the courtesy:

"Fellow Taoist is just busy with your own business."

"good."

Di Jun just left the dining room and continued towards Xia Zhongtian.

Di Jun planned to go to Zhongtian Gate in person to greet fellow Taoists from all walks of life.

Dijun also had a plan for the overall process.

This time the banquet will be held from the 22nd to the 33rd heaven.

Nature is arranged according to the importance of people.

People such as Sanqing, Baichuan, Fuxi and others are naturally guests of the thirty-third heaven.

Next are the important ministers of heaven, who are ranked in different grades.

Of course, there were also those who were not qualified to attend the banquet.

But Di Jun tried his best to allow everyone to attend the banquet.

For example, a family of four could send one representative.

A family of 300 could also send one representative.

A faction could send one or two representatives.

As for the eighteenth to twenty-first heavens, they were the resting areas for guests.

After all, there was still a thousand years before the banquet started.

At this time, many people had already arrived.

For example...

"Huh?"

A surprised voice interrupted Bai Ze's steps.

Bai Ze looked back.

He saw a festive young Taoist in a red robe standing behind him.

"Daoyou Bai Ze?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he stepped forward quickly:

"It's really you. I didn't expect you to come so early!"

Hongyun.

"Of course, Fellow Daoist Di Jun invited me to be the chef." Bai Ze greeted with a smile:

"I didn't expect you to come so early."

"Hahaha." Hong Yun waved his hand and chuckled:

"Isn't it lively? I'd better join in the fun. This Heavenly Court is really grand, with lights and decorations. I really want to see how grand this event that brings together most of the prehistoric world is."

"Wait and see." Bai Ze chuckled, then changed the subject:

"Why are you in the kitchen?"

"Uh..." Hong Yun was a little embarrassed scratched his head:

"I was originally arranged by Fellow Daoist Di Jun to stay temporarily on the south side of the twenty-first heaven, but I heard that there were many delicacies in this kitchen, so I couldn't help but sneak in."

"Ahem." Bai Ze looked around and coughed lightly:

"Fellow Daoist, it's better not to say it out. Come with me. If there is anything cooked later, you can taste it first and be a food taster. How about it?"

"Great! Great!" Hong Yun looked happy and clapped his hands repeatedly:

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Bai Ze!"