Han Guzi sighed, "I didn't expect the adults to see it." Pen%Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info He's also a bitter child. ”

Qingfeng heard Han Guzi talk about him, and there was a hint of gloom on his face.

Hanguzi said to Qingfeng, "Qingfeng, take off your clothes and let the adults see them." ”

"Yes, Ancestor. Qingfeng said.

After speaking, he took off his Taoist robe, then his underwear, and exposed his upper body.

Then, the breeze turned its head.

Seeing Qingfeng's back, Luo Xianxian almost screamed.

Yuan Shuyu also showed a hint of interest.

I saw that on the back of the breeze, there were dense white scales

The scales are also very beautiful, as thin as cicada wings, as if carved from the finest white marble.

If you ignore the scales under the body, the breeze.

After all, it's really weird for a person's body to have such scales on it.

Yuan Shuyu smiled slightly, "Is it a white mantle?"

Hanguzi nodded, "Yes." According to my research, the people in their village all contain the blood of the white mantle. However, there are very few that are as thick as the blood of Qingfeng. It happened three times. ”

"The first two times the baby boy ended up being discarded, either by starvation, by freezing, or by wild beasts, but when such a child was found, the people of the village would have discarded it. ”

Then, Han Guzi told the story of Qingfeng.

It was still ten years ago, when Hanguzi wanted to pick a century-old mountain ginseng and went to a province in the north of Huaxia.

On the mountain, the abandoned breeze was detected.

At that time, seeing this child, except for his face, hands, and other parts of his body, were covered with white scales, Han Guzi was also stunned.

He also understood that this should be the reason why this child was abandoned.

Although Han Guzi is a monk, and he has lived for such an old age, he looks down on many things, but his heart is still a little soft.

You can't watch this child freeze to death here, starve to death, be eaten by wild beasts.

Hanguzi picked up the child.

When I arrived at the village at the bottom of the mountain, I found that the people in the village were actually the people who made the decision to abandon the child.

Seeing that Hanguzi actually brought back the people they had abandoned, these people were still very angry and wanted to make trouble.

At that time, Han Guzi had already stepped into the Jindan stage, how could he be threatened and hurt by these people.

Han Guzi used his strength to intimidate these people.

And then I also understood the whole story.

According to the legends handed down from this village, Hanguzi also understands that the people in this village all contain the blood of the white mantle.

In ancient times, any child like Qingfeng would still become the pride of the village, and then he would be worshiped as a holy son.

However, hundreds of years ago, after the Qing soldiers entered the customs, they strictly investigated and killed such special people, and slaughtered the entire village because of the appearance of special children in one village.

The people of this village were scared.

In the future, as long as such a child is found, it will be discarded.

For hundreds of years, it has developed a habit, so Qingfeng's family, parents abandoned it directly when they saw that they gave birth to a child like Qingfeng.

It is also the white mantis blood on Qingfeng's body that is relatively thick, and it is stronger than the average newborn's body, even if it stays in the ice and snow for a day and a night, it is even disease-free.

In the end, he was bumped into by Hanguzi and hugged back.

Hanguzi has also probed the breeze.

Qingfeng is not only a rare ice muscle glazed body, but also a spiritual root, which is simply a good seedling for cultivating immortals.

Han Guzi understood the situation and returned to the Wong Tai Sin Temple with the breeze.

When I was a child, Qingfeng was covered with scales except for his hands and face, and he still looked a little scary.

Later, from the age of three, after practicing the cultivation exercises taught to him by Han Guzi, he got much better.

The scales on the arms and legs gradually faded and hidden.

Until now, only one part of the back still has some scales, and the scales in other places are no longer visible.

This is also the reason why the breeze is cold.

Although the other brothers and sisters of the Wong Tai Sin Temple would not say anything, they would still be a little defensive and estranged in their hearts about Qingfeng, an outlier.

This is also human nature.

For humans, the alien is either the object they look up to, or the object they are far away from.

Later, Qingfeng was stronger and able to do some work, so Hanguzi let Qingfeng live with him, specializing in easy tasks such as cleaning the room, courtyard, and receiving food.

More time is for Qingfeng to concentrate on cultivation.

Qingfeng really lived up to Han Guzi's expectations, but at the age of ten, he was already at the realm of the fifth layer of the Qi refining period.

Not to mention those junior brothers who are the same age as him, even his uncles, many of them are not as high as him.

One is because of Hanguzi's attention, and the other is because Qingfeng has good talent and strength.

In the past few years, Qingfeng has also had a good life.

Those who are estranged and defensive against him in their hearts can only look up to him now, and Qingfeng himself no longer values these.

This time, inviting Yuan Shuyu to come to the door for tea, Han Guzi sent Qingfeng to deliver posts and take care of all kinds of affairs, which also shows the importance he attaches to Yuan Shuyu.

After all, Qingfeng didn't even command the sect on weekdays, and only served Han Guzi alone.

Yuan Shuyu smiled, "Speaking of which, the white mantis and our five-clawed golden dragon are still somewhat related. If there's anything you need my help with, just say it. ”

The white cockroach is a white baby dragon.

Even the adult white cockroach gives people the feeling of a young dragon.

The strength is not very strong, and in the past, there were some great powers of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and they would use the white cockroach to pull the frame.

The white cockroach can run, can fly, and is a dragon. Using a white mantis to pull a cart is really a face-saving thing.

Of course, the Five-Clawed Golden Dragon Clan would not do such a thing.

They are for freedom rather than death.

Speaking of which, the white mantle's temperament is also a little too gentle.

will be domesticated by humans.

However, since it is a dragon, it is naturally related to the five-clawed golden dragon.

Although in ancient times, the status of the two dragons was very different.

It is not enough for a white cockroach to look up at a five-clawed golden dragon, but in modern times, as a dragon clan of white cockroaches, as a breeze containing the blood of a white cockroach, it still makes Yuan Shuyu feel close.

After all, there are too few dragons in this world.

Any dragon, any human with dragon blood, is very precious.

If there is anything that can help Shang Qingfeng, Yuan Shuyu is still very happy.

Han Guzi pondered for a moment and said, "Since your lord is a dragon clan, of course he knows the dragon clan best. I don't know if there is a way to make the scales on Qingfeng's body disappear, or hide it. ”

"Also, Qingfeng and the adults are both descendants of the dragon clan, I don't know, if the adults can take the Qingfeng in the future and let the Qingfeng follow the adults. I still have more than 300 years to live, but I have found a way to leave the Earth and go to the extraterrestrial sky, and I will leave the Earth in about 10 years. The only thing that I can't worry about is the breeze. ”