"Since I have taken you as a disciple, remember. ”

"The so-called way of cultivating the truth is only idealistic. ”

"The Taoist does not seek immortality, nor does he seek to be strong. ”

"Whoever asks is free as the heart desires. ”

"There are thousands of avenues, everything can enter the Tao, all can cultivate the Tao, and it cannot be judged by qualifications alone. ”

"But character, understanding, and Dao heart cannot be forgotten. ”

"Do you understand?"

"Follow the teachings of the Master. ”

The child who was abducted by a bag of meat buns knelt respectfully on the ground, bowed his head, stretched out his hand to put a little on his forehead, and a powerful divine soul power crossed into the meridians of his body. A small rune lit up from his forehead, and the small flame pulsed slightly with life.

"I have used the Origin Karma Fire to transform your meridians, and the Five Elements Spirit Root is not as powerful as the Single Spirit Root. Since most of the fire spirit roots in your body are the majority, I have uprooted the other four systems, and you will practice the fire system spell with me in the future. ”

Zhong Mingming was surprised to feel the changes in his body.

The scars and bloody mouths on his body were nourished and repaired by a warm force, and he soon became as smooth and delicate as a newborn baby. A warm current flowed through the meridians of his body, but he became more and more aware that his body was rising rapidly at a perceptible speed. He obediently calmed down to feel the change, and soon, some filthy filth seeped out of his skin, and the fire flowed through his body, constantly polishing the meridians and forging them more flexible.

Zhong Mingming rolled on the ground in pain, in the end, he was a child, although this kind of Cheng Dù's pain was not as good as one percent of that when Chen Qian was struck by lightning, it was enough to toss him in pain. To the surprise of Chen Qian, he didn't cry out in pain, although the tumbling amplitude was greater, and the pain on his face was not fake.

The ministers looked at him and admired his perseverance.

If it's really even the male protagonist of Xiao Huangwen, there is something to be desired.

Seeing that he had been rolling for a long time, covered with mud and dirt, Chen Qian finally took action and took his clothes to the hot spring on the side. This is the place he found in advance, and he planned to throw him in to clean the valve meridians after he washed the male protagonist.

After taking care of it for a while, and finding that the child still had the consciousness to keep himself from sinking under the water, the minister let go of his gaze and thought about his next action. Now that the male protagonist has turned his hands, while he is still young, he has to cultivate his values.

Eight honors and eight shames, socialist values or something, and he can't wash his brain if he doesn't believe it.

Thinking of the full mental devastation he received in college, Chen Qian nodded firmly.

Thinking so, leaning on the stone next to the hot spring, Chen Qian suddenly found the faintly hot original.

Glancing at the child, he was still rolling in the water with difficulty, and probably didn't have time to pay attention to it. Chen Qian frowned and opened the book, turning to the place where gray and pure black meet, and a bright red ten years later stood out on it.

Chen Qian realized something, and as soon as he wanted to make a move, an irreversible force erupted from the three red letters. For a moment, Chen Qian seemed to see two golden ribbons floating out of the words quickly, and the strong wind blew up his hair, almost blowing people unable to open their eyes.

Chen Qian took out the pen and barely ticked the three words against the strong wind.

A feeling of dizziness came, and he rubbed his forehead and opened his eyes.

The scenery in front of me has changed, and it is a lush forest. It's a completely strange place, and the apprentice I just accepted is gone. He opened the original book, and ten years later, the three words had turned into a thick black. couldn't help frowning, sensing something approaching, put away the book, and Chen Qian turned to look.

It was a young man with a bright smile and a handsome face, who was carrying a pheasant and walked over with steady steps.

"Master, I hit a pheasant! Let's eat chicken today!"

The look on the young man's face was extremely excited, and his smile was so brilliant that he wanted to dazzle his eyes.

"Not necessarily. The minister blurted out reflexively.

"You'd better eat your own chicken--. Saying this sentence reflexively, Chen Qian couldn't help frowning, and always felt that something was wrong.

"Listen to the master!" Zhong Mingming squatted down with a smile to make a fire, took the poor pheasant in his hand, and plucked out the chicken feathers very flexibly with the spiritual power of the fire, and knew that he must have done it many times skillfully.

Chen Qian watched him skillfully make a fire and roast chicken, and looked extremely close to him. Looking at his figure and face, which was obviously not a 7-year-old, he pouted softly.

That's probably ...... Jumping the timeline straight to ten years in time?

Since you call him the words of the master...... This is Zhong Mingming?

Why is it that when you grow up, you don't look like the sect master?

This is also the reason why Chen Qian didn't recognize him for a while. When he went to look for Zhong Mingming at that time, he relied on sifting through the faces of all the children in the whole sect, and finally selected the most beautiful child, and it was also the child who was most similar to the sect master.

In fact, Chen Qian has always had a doubt.

Tan Li, as the only son of the sect master, although he is also good-looking, he has always given him a sense of disobedience. At that time, the two of them were in a very bad situation where you chased me and ran away, and Chen Qian didn't bother to think about it so much. But the moment he saw Zhong Mingming, Chen Qian finally found out what the sense of disobedience he had always felt.

Tan Li and the sect leader are not at all alike!

On the contrary, Zhong Mingming and the sect leader were carved out of the same mold.

Moreover, both mothers died in the same year, and their fathers are unknown.

Chen Qian remembered the words that Su Su blurted out when they met for the first time.

"But now this sect master doesn't have such a lady, just because the Nirvana bloodline has been thinned to the point that there is no more, and he doesn't have the Heavenly Demon bloodline on his body, otherwise you will definitely ......"

The sect master does not have the blood of the Heavenly Demons, but Tan Li does, and it is extremely pure.

Zhong Mingming's father is unknown, as the son of a servant, but he has a unique surname Zhong.

Especially in the later stage, considering the setting, although the double cultivation method that Zhong Mingming has been practicing is not an orthodox Taoist method, it still belongs to the Taoist cultivation school in the end. Then why was he able to directly cultivate the Mysterious Demon Technique on the eighth floor of the underground without even transitioning, even if this exercise was adaptable, it was impossible for him to be able to cultivate the Dao Cultivation and Demon Cultivation without any obstacles.

You must know that no one has tried it before, but in the end, they often explode and die.

Tan Li's upgrade speed was inevitably too fast, if he only relied on those resources in the sect, Chen Qian didn't think that those things that Su Su called garbage could play too much role.

Moreover...... In the original setting, the most trusted maid who betrayed Tan Li would inevitably defect too quickly, even if she defected.

A qiē clue seems to point to a truth.

That is...... "Master, the chicken is roasted!

Chen Qian turned around, and the handsome young man smiled brightly at him, holding a roasted golden and tender pheasant in his hand.

This reminded Chen Qian of the hard days when he was still a chicken Xiaomeng.

"No, you'd better eat your own chicken--. ”

"Then I'll eat. Zhong Mingming grinned and nibbled on the roast chicken, eating it boldly, his face was full of oil.

Chen Qian looked at him with a subtle look in his eyes.

What has happened in the last decade?

What does he think, after Tan Li's cold skin collapsed, the character of the male protagonist ...... It's already collapsed?

Is this foodie really the resolute and brave male protagonist of the harem in the original text?

Old cucumbers are really poisonous.