More than 600 years old......!!

"More than six hundred?!"

Uncle Nine's surprised voice sounded, and the corners of his eyes twitched. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The four-eyed Taoist squirted out the chicken he had just eaten with a "poof", and then coughed violently.

Before Su Jian could express the surprise in his heart, the dish on the chopsticks was stained with saliva from the four-eyed Taoist.

Silently, he took the chopsticks and the bowl down and replaced them with a new set.

Luo Zi glanced at the four-eyed Dao Chief, and saw that although he had already coughed to his side, he inadvertently glanced at the dishes on the table, and firmly decided that if he was invited, he would say that he would come after eating!

"Six, six hundred years old?!" the four-eyed Taoist finished coughing, glaring at a pair of bulls' eyes and exclaimed.

"Well, six hundred and seventy-one. ”

Luo Zi opened his big innocent eyes and nodded, as if to say: Yes, more than six hundred years old, what's wrong?

Isn't it normal?

The ninth uncle and the four-eyed Taoist elder glanced at each other and were speechless.

He's not human, isn't he normal?

The four-eyed Taoist closed his mouth silently.

Luo Zi looked at the attitude of the Ninth Uncle and the Four-Eyed Dao Master, and was inexplicably a little panicked in his heart, for fear that he would hinder his purpose because of this age, so he hurriedly explained: "No, it's not all like this, among them, I have been sleeping for six hundred and fifty years, in fact, I can only be regarded as twenty-one years old!"

Twenty-one?

Uncle Nine breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then felt weird again, and his eyes flashed with an unknown light and glanced at the "petite and cute" Luo Zi in front of him.

This figure ......

This face......

Is it someone in your twenties?

Uncle Nine had doubts in his heart.

Forget it, maybe it's some strange exercises?!

Just when Uncle Nine thought that this was a simple thing like an opening introduction, he planned to put this matter down.

Then, everyone present heard Luo Zi speak and said......

…………

Apprentices.

Apprentices!

What are you kidding?!I'm a Maoshan Taoist priest, you dare me to accept something that I don't know what it is, and it's definitely not a human thing anyway, to be my apprentice?!

Are you crazy, or am I crazy?!

At that night banquet, after Uncle Nine heard this "child" who had known him for a long time say this, his heart felt as if he had been suddenly struck by lightning.

Morning time.

The sky outside the window of the underworld is still the same as night.

Uncle Jiu, who was lying on the big bed and fell asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, and he woke up.

But last night was like a dream.

But it feels incredibly real.

Uncle Nine was in a trance, just now, I had a dream, right?

By the way, I must be dreaming, how could such an unreasonable thing happen in reality? I must be dreaming!

Then, as soon as Uncle Jiu, who thought he had found the truth, breathed a sigh of relief, he heard the maid sent by the host to wait for the guests to wash up in the morning, bending down outside the bed curtain and shouting, "Daoist, have you woken up?"

Daoist?!

Uncle Jiu's heart trembled, his body trembled twice, and he wanted to cry without tears.

It's not a dream, it's real!!

Uncle Nine suddenly had the urge to lie and say that he hadn't woken up.

…………

"Daoist, have you thought about what happened last night?"

The main hall of the Su Mansion.

Carved beams and paintings, rare treasures are laid everywhere, as if no one is as confident.

It is the flavor of a powerful family.

Su Jian sat on the chair in the position of the head of the master's house, with a faint smile on his face, and his tone was soft and polite, and asked the two nine uncles who were sitting on the left below, who had changed into Taoist robes and were about to leave today.

On the left side, Luo Zi was wearing a silk brocade robe of the little master of the rich and noble son's brother's family, with his hands hanging down on both sides of his body, and an expression of admiration on his delicate little face.

In fact, looking at Su Jian and Luo Zi's current appearance, they still look quite like the two uncles and nephews - of course, you have to subconsciously ignore Su Jian's legs that are pressed hard with both hands under his robe to prevent them from trembling too much, which is even more similar.

Uncle Nine silently glanced at the four-eyed Taoist who had nothing to do with himself and didn't care about himself.

glared at his unrighteous junior brother fiercely.

The four-eyed Taoist priest quietly turned his head away and looked at the dark sky, as if looking at the sky.

The corners of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched, and finally sighed in his heart, turned his head with a warm smile on his face, and said, "If you are poor, you will be wronged by the little master." ”

Luo Zi smiled genuinely happily at this moment.

Not only that, if it weren't for the fact that he was in front of the public now, and there were his courtiers and the ninth uncle sitting next to him, for fear of causing unnecessary impact, he would almost shout "yes" and jump up, okay!!

Su Jian breathed a sigh of relief.

He felt like he had broken through the ghost gate again, it was so fucking scary!

But fortunately, at least he escaped this catastrophe, and after these two Taoist priests left, he could finally stop worrying about His Majesty's fluctuating temper.

At this time, Your Majesty can finally go back to the palace, right?

"But ......" Just when Su Jian thought he was liberated, Uncle Nine spoke again.

As soon as these two words full of uncertainty came out, Su Jian's heart hung up again-don't make a mess again!

Even Luo Zi, who has always been steady, couldn't help but hold his breath and was nervous.

Fortunately, Uncle Nine didn't plan to cause an accident, he said with a serious face: "However, since a hundred years in the history of Maoshan City, there has never been a precedent for my disciples to recruit monsters and ghosts as official disciples, in order to respect the tradition, I, Lin Jiu, have some requirements." ”

"What do you ask the Taoist master to say!" As soon as he heard that it was not a big deal, Su Jian immediately responded first, anyway, this matter is also His Majesty's business, and he can't touch his own interests, but if he turns the tables for the Taoist master who has taken a lot of luck and doesn't know it, then it will be time for him to be unlucky.

Luo Zi didn't care.

Uncle Nine was taken aback by Su Jian's attitude - this Su Jian has always been a scheming image in his heart, but since he woke up from a coma, it seems to have changed as if he was a different person, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Forget it, maybe it's because Su Jian really cares about this kid? Anyway, he doesn't have anything to worry about.

(Heart congestion.) ）

"I don't dare to call the word Taoist master, Lin Jiu can't let the little young master enter the sect as a disciple," as soon as Uncle Jiu finished saying this, Luo Zi and Su Jian were both anxious, but Uncle Jiu hadn't finished speaking, so for the sake of efficiency, Uncle Jiu said before Su Jian interrupted him, "Although you can't take the little young master under the door, you can still take care of it and solve the yin and yang imbalance of the little young master." ”

"Anyway, the little young master followed Lin Jiu just to solve the little young master's own yin and yang imbalance, isn't it?"

Uncle Nine slyly borrowed Luo Zi's reason to indirectly refuse Luo Zi's request to worship him as a teacher.

Old Fox!(To be continued.) )