The world in front of her was a very strange place, a white expanse, a place she had never been to before.

"What are you looking at?"

"Who are you?"

Obviously the words suddenly sounded, Madara didn't feel scared. She searched for the source of the voice, and the place that was originally white suddenly slowly dispersed. Came out from behind the fog, a man.

The old man with a bun and a Taoist uniform shook off the dust of the Buddha. The surrounding fog drifted away, and the field of vision widened at once. Boundless, in the distance, you can only see a slender line at the place of communication, spreading wantonly.

"Where is this?"

"What the heart thinks, where the body is!"

The old Taoist priest threw off the dust of the Buddha, and the surrounding scenery remained unchanged. Only a tea table appeared, he sat on it, and beckoned to her gently: "Come here!"

Madara Zhu sat obediently across from him, the old Taoist priest didn't speak, and she was embarrassed to say anything.

"The water is boiling!"

"Huh?"

Tea utensils are placed on the tea table, and tea leaves have already been placed in the teacup. The kettle on the small stove was bubbling out, and Madara Zhu looked at the man without moving.

Forget it!

Lifted the boiling kettle and brewed a cup of tea. Putting the kettle aside, Madara took the teacup and handed it over: "Please drink tea!"

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand to take it, took a sip of tea, and looked at her as if he was smiling. His smile was the only scene Madara remembered later.

The old Taoist priest had obviously only taken a sip of tea, and the place seemed to be broken. The white world shattered into pieces, and she didn't have time to scream in the whirlwind. I only felt that the old Taoist priest threw the dust on her head, and there were words in his mind. What was not awarded, she didn't understand, and she lost consciousness.

"Master, this sister's stomach is screaming so loudly, is there really no problem?"

The spotted bamboo who woke up was a little embarrassed. Is it easy for her? She didn't get anything, she just woke up and had to face such a lightning strike.

"Maybe it's okay, right?" someone picked up outside, "Douding, it's Monday today, and you're not going to school yet?"

"Oh, okay, I'll go, that's it!"

Madara is happy with the child's departure, so that the embarrassment can be avoided perfectly. But she seemed to have heard something just now, what, Monday???

"Ahh

Madara rolled over from the bed at once, and as soon as he got off the ground, his feet were weak for a while. Douding, who was about to go out, was so frightened by this sound that he almost hit the door. When he saw that the person on the bed was about to fall, he quickly ran over and resisted her.

Banzhu suddenly grabbed a life-saving straw, grabbed the bean and shook it: "Tell me, tell me, what day is the week today?"

"Slow down, it's Monday," Douding was shaken dizzy, "Can you let me go?" and you're a little heavy, I can't hold it anymore!"

"Monday, Monday? How is that possible?" she clenched tighter and tighter, and the face of the aching Dou Ding changed, "Which school are you?"

"It's a small backstreet!"

Douding took advantage of her trance and quickly broke free from the clamps. was about to slip away, but was grabbed by Banzhu, who came back to his senses: "It's too late to explain, hurry up and take me to a small one!"

Madara pulled him and ran all the way down the mountain.

Yan Songzi, who came over to call them with breakfast, looked at the empty wing, shook his head and sighed: "Is the food I cooked so unpalatable? ”

In the south, late autumn and early winter alternate, and the fog is heavy. The growth of the plants is not affected, it is lush and the sun does not let through.

There are no street lights on the mountain road, and the sky is exposed. Madara turned to look at the building behind him, this was the first time he had seen it. It was a Taoist temple, with mottled exterior walls and peeling colors that looked dilapidated. Interestingly, there is nothing around the Taoist temple, it just stands alone on the highest point, looking down on everything.

"Be careful! ”

"Ahh

After a dizziness, the bamboo was entangled in the outstretched branches and hung upside down on the mountainside!

"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Madara didn't answer, his head full of question marks.

"Senior sister, junior sister, junior sister, are you okay!"

"Little ghost, shut up for me, who is your junior sister!"

Full of energy, resounding throughout the mountains and forests, with a reverberating echo, startled a burst of birds and beasts scattered.

"Senior sister, this is not good, I pay attention to the order of entry! You and I are my junior sister!" Dou Ding's tone was sincere, and he said the first word.

"When did I join your sect, I wanted to come to grandpa to touch porcelain, you dream!"

"Okay then, junior sister!" Dou Ding seemed to walk away, his voice was a little small, "You have the seal of the ancestor of my sect on your left wrist, and the reason why I send fewer people is because..."

Because of what, Madara is inaudible. She looked at a verdant bamboo knot printed on her left wrist, and she was shocked!

Suddenly, the head was thrown down and a vine struck. She heard Douding's words before she moved, and she didn't have time to think about it later.

"Senior sister, hurry up, we're going to school, weren't you in a hurry just now?"

Madara bamboo uses both hands and feet, coiling vines, bursting out with amazing strength. She sat on a low stake, breathing. The pee, retrieving the vines, drove the thing down to the stake.

"You... What's your name?"

"Back to my sister, my name is Xu Jiayan!"

"Stop, stop, don't get close to me, I'm older than you, call sister!"

"However, you already have the Ancestor Seal!"

"Eh, stop. Who knows if you knocked me out and painted it?"

"No, we..."

"Stop, hurry up and lead the way, there's something!"

"Okay, teacher... Sister!"

Madara got up and followed behind him with satisfaction, rubbing his wrists. The white skin turned red at once, and the emerald green bamboo knots became more vivid on the red wrists. She was deflated, pulled down her clothes, and couldn't see her mind: "What's not called salt, no wonder it's so salty!"

The mountain road is rugged, and the sky is gradually brightening. The speed of going down the mountain is getting faster and faster, it's not fast, it's almost 8 o'clock, so how can it work!

As soon as the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain, it was really a wild run to let go of their hands, and what they fought for was speed. All the way to the destination, on the way!

"Azhu!"

Banzhu followed Douding to take a shortcut, and Xu Douding, a good student, was about to climb over the school fence. Straddled on it, she heard someone call out to her, and turned to look.

"Brother Bunny, ahhh!!hh

Madara happily fell from the fence into the flowers, and the rabbit slipped her out. Douding, who followed, also jumped down and stood next to Banzhu, waiting for the battle.

Aunt Li was angry and distressed, and looked at the school leader standing aside with some embarrassment: "Look, the child wants to learn after all, but he is afraid of being late!"

No, she doesn't want to!

How she wished that this round and kind school leader would refuse to accept her.

"I'm sorry, my sister is so excited to find her family!" said the rabbit weakly, turning his head to look at her quietly with red eyes.

Huh?