Listening to Yuan Shuyu's words, the little Taoist Qingcha was stunned for a moment.

All the five generations of little Taoist priests were on duty at the welcome pavilion.

If you can welcome Ao Yu, this distinguished guest, it must be a great honor.

Little Taoist Qingcha never thought that he would welcome distinguished guests.

He always thought that other little Taoist priests were luckier than himself, and they were more likely to welcome distinguished guests.

Even today, he also completed the task, and was on duty here for almost seven hours.

Especially in such bad weather, in the opinion of the little Taoist Qingcha, it is impossible for the distinguished guest to come at this time.

However, Yuan Shuyu's words instantly made the little Taoist Qingcha's head crash.

What did this guest say? He said that he was Ao Yu, that he had come to worship the mountain gate......

Coming back to his senses, the little Taoist Qingcha also looked at Yuan Shuyu carefully.

Indeed, as Uncle Ma said, his head and face are quite handsome, but he is a little ordinary.

By the way, the clothes on the body also don't look valuable.

This Lord Shenlong is really low-key.

Convinced that the person in front of him was Lord Ao Yu, the heart of the little Taoist Qingcha suddenly surged with ecstasy.

The little Taoist priest has a good heart, but he is not stupid either.

He looked at the faint smile on Yuan Shuyu's face and knew that the tea he gave for free and the umbrella he lent left an excellent impression on this adult.

The little Taoist priest didn't expect that the things he did with a good heart for a while would be so coincidental and in line with Lord Shenlong's wishes.

The little Taoist priest stammered a little, "Yes, big, my lord, I will report to the master." ”

As he spoke, the little Taoist priest took out his mobile phone from his arms and dialed the number of Song Shidao of Nagato.

Originally, Song Shidao's mobile phone number was not something that these five generations of little Taoist priests should know.

However, since these five generations of little Taoist priests were on duty at the welcome pavilion at the foot of the mountain, their masters told them the mobile phone number of Song Shidao, who was in charge of the teaching.

For now, it can be used at a time like this.

The little Taoist Qingcha's hand holding the mobile phone was still trembling, and he put the mobile phone next to his ear, and it was still trembling.

Hearing the long waiting sound from the mobile phone, the little Taoist priest muttered silently, "Palm, palm, answer the phone quickly......"

Soon, the voice of the head of Song Shidao came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, who, I'm Song Shidao......"

Song Shidao was worried, drank a cup of hot tea, and meditated on the bed.

The weather is gradually getting colder, and it will be the New Year in a while, and I don't know when this Lord Shenlong will come to Wudang Mountain.

If this dragon lord doesn't come, they will feel like a sharp sword hanging over their heads, and their hearts will not be at peace.

A few days ago, Song Shidao was ready to let the little Taoist priest of the welcome pavilion at the foot of the mountain withdraw, and he didn't have to be on duty.

It was the old ancestor Bei Qingxin who stopped him, saying that it was okay to be on duty until the New Year.

Song Shidao felt that a few years must be unfavorable, otherwise how could he have escaped the revenge of the Qi family and kicked the mountain gate, but he was still targeted by the divine dragon Ao Yu.

Recently, Song Shidao asked the disciples who had gone out to return to the mountain, and also sent a message to those disciples who took care of the Wudang Sect's industry, they must be harmonious and wealthy, and do not conflict with others.

Because, the appearance of this Shenlong Lord looks too ordinary, and if he pretends to be an ordinary person and goes to trouble the Wudang faction, it is also very possible.

If there is another conflict, I don't know if the Wudang faction will be able to compensate for it.

Thinking of this, Song Shidao couldn't wait to unload the horse into eight pieces.

Today, he estimated that it was going to be a peaceful day again, because the weather was cold and raining, and it was estimated that Lord Shenlong would not come in such weather.

Who would have thought that at this time the phone rang.

I heard the voice of a little Taoist priest on the other end of the phone, "Palm, Palm, Master Ao Yu is here." Now in the welcome pavilion, there is also a female guest. ”

The little Taoist priest's words began to become fluent, "The lord and the female guest drank a cup of hot tea at the welcome pavilion, and now they are ready to go up the mountain." Teacher, what can you do?"

Listening to the words of the little Taoist priest Qingcha, Song Shidao was also stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately reacted to Qingcha's words: This Lord Ao Yu also drank a cup of tea from the little Taoist priest, and it seems that his attitude is not so tough.

Song Shidao immediately ordered, "You go up the mountain with the adults." Other things, I will arrange. You don't care. What's your road number?"

The little Taoist priest immediately said, "Zhangjiao, I am Qingcha." ”

Song Shidao said, "Clear tea, good job." After a while, I will give you credit. Treat adults well. ”

Saying that, Song Shidao didn't wait for Qingcha to answer, hung up the phone, and then went to the main hall and rang the bell for the entire Wudang faction to gather.

When everyone gathered together, Bei Qingxin also came from the back mountain, and Song Shidao said word by word, "Lord Ao Yu, come, it's ......."

Down, the entire Wudang Sect began to get busy.

At this time, the little Taoist priest Qingcha got the order of the head of the house, accompanied Yuan Shuyu and Shen Qingjuan up the mountain.

The only umbrella for Shen Qingjuan to hold.

Yuan Shuyu, the tea is walking in the rain.

As soon as the raindrops approached Yuan Shuyu's body, they would spin and bounce away, so Yuan Shuyu was not drenched in the rain at all.

The little Taoist priest Qingcha looked at Yuan Shuyu, and he was very envious in his heart.

It is estimated that there is no way to do this.

Sure enough, Lord Shenlong is Lord Shenlong, with profound skills and magical powers, which are not comparable to ordinary people.

And the Taoist robe on the little Taoist priest was also gradually wet.

Shen Qingjuan looked at it, and was very reluctant in his heart, so he talked to the little Taoist.

Shen Qingjuan also saw that the little Taoist priest and this Shenlong Lord walked together, very restrained and very nervous.

At the beginning, when Shen Qingjuan knew Yuan Shuyu's identity, it was the same, and now it is naturally much better.

The little Taoist's head was also a piece of mush, almost whatever Shen Qingjuan asked, he just said anything, and he didn't know how to avoid some of his privacy at all.

It is estimated that Shen Qingjuan wants to ask him that after the age of five, if he wets the bed a few times, he will say it directly and seriously.

Soon, Shen Qingjuan figured out the experience of the little Taoist priest from childhood to adulthood.

The little Taoist family is a farmer at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and when he was very young, because of his hard life, he was sent to Wudang Mountain by his parents as a Taoist.

Although the little Taoist priest is young, he is only thirteen years old, but he is already a master of the second layer of the day after tomorrow.

The person that the little Taoist priest admires the most is the ancestor of the Wudang faction, Bei Qingxin.

Recently, there is one more person that the little Taoist admires, and that is the Lord Divine Dragon Ao Yu in front of him.

……

The time for the two to talk and laugh passed quickly.

stopped raining and walked, Shen Qingjuan felt that his body was not so cold.

Soon, according to the little Taoist, he had already walked half the way.

At this time, I turned a corner and suddenly saw more than a dozen people hurrying down the mountain.