After the story of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info finished, Xuan Meng Lao Dao looked at the innocent in his arms, showed a relieved smile, turned his head to look at the nameless, sure enough, the child frowned slightly, presumably in his heart, and had doubts again, and the tearless next to him was also a thoughtful look;

"Uncle Shi! If the nephew has questions, please ask the uncle to give advice and solve the doubts for the nephew!"

Nameless seemed to be thinking to no avail, looked up at Xuan Meng, and took the lead in asking questions;

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Xuan Meng waved his hand and agreed happily, with a gesture of not refusing to come, the two little guys of innocence and tears, heard the words and hurriedly pricked up their ears, that little appearance, as serious as just listening to the story;

"Nameless, thank you, uncle!"

Nameless first thanked politely, and then said his question;

"What is the difference between the water and the water?"

When Xuan Meng heard this, he secretly praised in his heart: This nameless boy is really talented and intelligent, and his understanding is extraordinary!

"According to the record of the Heavenly Master's Codex, the demon is said to be a demon dragon, the legend is a different kind of evil beast left from the previous ******, the magic power of the demon is very similar to the gluttonous magic power of the ancient fierce beast, but it has the body of a demon god, and the magic power is immeasurable!"

Xuan Meng while solving the confusion for the nameless, intentionally or unintentionally, looked at Xuande who was meditating not far away, said this, seemed to be a little hesitant, after a deep groan, he continued to speak, his words were a little vague tentative, as if he was afraid that he would make a fool of himself if he said it wrong;

"The Demon Dragon's lineage, the number is extremely rare, it is said to be the descendant of the Demon Dragon, and the descendants of the ancestral dragon, although there is a little anti-heaven supernatural power, but the power of the supernatural power, compared with its ancestors, is the difference between cloud and mud, it is difficult to look at it, not as good as one or two!"

Hearing this, Nameless nodded thoughtfully, as if he had already realized something in his heart, and saw Xuanmeng secretly smacking his tongue, and seeing no guilt and no tears, he was still ignorant, and continued to explain;

"The water demon is the descendant of the demon calf, but it has some meager demon bloodline, and it is the most ordinary water attribute demon calve, so the level is not high, and the power of the divine power is limited, because of this, there is a saying that the water ghost wants to return to his ancestors with the help of the thunder tribulation!"

After speaking, he looked at Xuande and saw that his face was expressionless and did not say anything, so he secretly breathed a sigh of relief;

"Uncle Shi, then why did the head of the Zhenshen Dao, with the help of tortoise shell condensation rope, would have an extra strand of white hair like performing the Shouyuan sacrifice technique?"

After the nameless Xuanmeng finished speaking, and confirmed the guess in his heart, he continued to ask questions;

"Alas! Deduction and calculation, insight into the heavenly opportunity, although we can seek good fortune and avoid evil, and avoid some detours, but it is precisely because of this that we need to pay a certain price! The way of heaven is ruthless, all things rotate, cause and effect cycle, and retribution is unpleasant! Sad! Sad!"

When Xuan Meng heard this, he sighed, and in the vicissitudes of life, there was both helpless sadness, pride and pride, and complex emotions;

"Deducing the heavenly machine, calculating the good and evil, it is similar to the magic power of sacrificing longevity, and it is also an ability of my generation of cultivators, the result of deduction and calculation, if you only know it, it will be fine, if you tell others, it is a leak of the heavenly machine, and you will have to suffer a karma!"

Speaking of this, Xuan Meng admonished with a solemn face;

"Remember that these spells, if they are not necessary, they must not be used lightly, unless they are cultivated to the Tao, advanced to the realm of the otherworldly, or have anti-heaven artifacts, which can prolong their longevity, otherwise, they must be used with caution, and the cause and effect of the Heavenly Dao are not so easy to return!"

Hearing this, Nameless and the others glanced at each other, facing Xuanmeng, and promised in unison, with a childish tone, firm and sincere;

"Disciples, remember the teachings of Shizun (Shishu)!"

Seeing this, Xuan Meng nodded happily;

"Uncle Shi!"

Nameless continued to speak, with a thirsty attitude, but he played a clever trick and asked a meaningful question;

"Master Wen Daoist of Renshi Town, did you really find a good apprentice with the help of the red magic rope?"

When Xuan Meng heard this, he smiled dumbly, how could he not hear the meaning of the nameless words, he naturally saw his careful thinking thoroughly, and scolded with a kind and kind smile;

"You ghost, I originally thought that you were a well-behaved and sensible good boy, but I didn't expect that, like your master, there must be a teacher and an apprentice, if you want to listen to the story, just say it, why beat around the bush!"

Hearing this, Xuantian raised his eyelids, smiled silently, and didn't care, Nameless was a little embarrassed, stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, innocent and tearless, he heard that there were stories to listen to, and he was also in an upright posture with an excited face, pricking up his ears, and his eyes were shining;

"You leather monkeys, none of them are alive, don't you just want to hear stories?"

When Xuan Meng said this, he turned his gaze to Xuande, raised his hand and pointed at it, and performed the magic power of "Great Shifting of Qiankun", and made a move to "lead the water to the east", so that the eyes of the three little guys, along with his fingers, shifted to Xuande not far away;

"Oh! If you want to know what will happen next! Please find your Uncle Xuande! The next thing is naturally the most clear about the people and teachers!"

Hearing this, Xuande opened his eyes, looked at a few little guys, his eyes were full of expectation, he shook his head and sighed with a wry smile, and saw this without tears, he hurriedly got up from the ground, took three steps and made two steps, ran to Xuande's side and sat down, and opened his mouth to ask;

"Master, after listening to the stories of the Heavenly Master and the Earth Master, I think that our human teachers are the most powerful, so I want to listen to the stories of the Master!"

Xuande first glared at Xuande angrily, and then when he looked at Wuwu, he instantly changed his face, kind and kind;

"Okay! That is the teacher, let me tell you the story of our ancestor of the same lineage, the head of the Zhenwen Dao, who accepted apprentices and killed demons! Speaking of which, the disciple of the ancestor Zhenwen is also the only one of our people and teachers, the only disciple who entered the Tao halfway!"

Speaking of this, Xuande turned his head to look at the starry sky, looking at the cold moon in the west, his eyes were deep and distant;

"In the year of the weak crown, after the tribulations of life and death, love and hate, and finally enlightened the avenue, saw through the red dust, stayed away from the world, returned to the mountains and forests, studied knowledge, refined the Taoism, slashed demons and demons, turned the little love in the chest into boundless love, and made countless contributions to the human race, heroes and heroes!"

After a few words, a few little guys were in high mood and high spirits, and they almost cheered and were leisurely fascinated;

Xuande turned around, organized the language, and began to tell the story of the master accepting apprentices and killing demons, the vicissitudes of life, with a mysterious sense of rhythm, floated leisurely in the night sky, echoed in the broken temple, a wonderful miraculous picture, which unveiled the veil of mystery;

"Say! Patriarch Zhenwen, after separating from the head of the Zhenshen Dao, traveled all the way to the mountains and rivers, washed his body and mind, and stepped into the world, because he did not want to disturb the world, contaminated with red dust cause and effect, so he went out day and night, followed the guidance of the law rope, looking for a disciple destined by fate!"