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His father is the king of Jingle, and his mother is the queen of Shansheng. is a prince, and because his parents have found immortal fate and cultivated immortal bodies, he is even more extraordinary. On the day he was born, Luan Feng was in harmony in the Heavenly Palace, auspicious clouds were stacked on top of the nine heavens, and purple light was pervasive, all of which were auspicious signs. The Jade Emperor was very happy, from the moment Chen Xing was born, he said that he was a general, and he would definitely cleanse the Demon Dao in the future and uphold the righteousness of heaven and earth, and he would soon be the best candidate for the rank of immortals.

Chenxing's parents are very honored and happy, and since he was a child, he used the Yulu elixir to open up the root bone immortal veins for the future immortal general, so that this very special immortal family pride has superb Taoism at a young age, and the immortal posture is outstanding, so that other young people of the same generation are beyond reach.

However, Chenxing's parents also have a very troublesome thing, that is, this talented and valuable son has not yet found a teacher, this apprenticeship is quite important, although the two of them can also teach him some, but how to guide the way, so that this talented baby prince can cultivate superior exercises and be proud of the immortals, it is also a headache. Seeing that children of the same age have all been able to worship the teacher, Chenxing has always been picky.

"Child, Lord Tai Bai Xing has told me many times, let you go to his place to learn art, you be good, Lord Tai Bai Xing really wants to accept you as an apprentice. He is superb in immortal law and kind to people, so he is the most suitable for an ignorant child like you. "King Jingle earnestly instructed that he would make this precious son nod today, and tomorrow he would send someone to send this child to the dojo of Tai Bai Xing. At this time, Chenxing still hasn't found Master, it's really a matter of urgency.

It's a pity that the burden of shaving his head is hot, and his baby son is just concentrating on playing with the paper crane in his hand, and with a twist of his white little finger, the paper crane is vivid, and he doesn't even raise his head, and his attention is all on the paper crane in his hand.

"Did you hear Daddy talking to you?!" Chenxing's father was a little angry, and his voice became louder. He just took advantage of his wife's absence to seize the opportunity to give this extremely talented but stubborn son an ear, if this Chenxing's mother was there, he really couldn't harden his temper and reprimand. Loving mothers are so defeated, and Chenxing is spoiled like this!

"Don't go. The child replied lightly, so angry that the strict father blew his beard and glared.

"Nonsense! You don't look at how old you are! Children of the same age as you have already learned from a teacher! Even, some people with poor qualifications have entered the various avenues two or three years earlier to worship the Immortal Venerable God as a teacher。。。。。。, are you good? Where are you going?!" Father Yan was furious, but the object of the reprimand was indeed very leisurely patted his ass and walked out of the house.

"Stink... Where are you going?!" Chenxing's father's face turned blue, and he hurriedly chased after him, he was really afraid that this child would be so self-serving that even a mediocre talent would climb on his head.

But as soon as his hand touched the corner of the child's clothes, he felt that something was pecking at him in a mission, and again and again, King Jingle was in pain, and he couldn't care about the kid who slipped away with a gust of wind, so he hurried to drive away the thing that pecked him on the top of his head, and after a while, a paper crane flew in front of his eyes, and slipped away behind Chenxing.

"Stink... Stinky boy!Where did you learn the bastard spell!" Chenxing ran away, and his father was so embarrassed that his hair was curled by the paper crane. This kid is very talented, even if he has never learned from a teacher, but the new tricks that come out of the cold are very fresh, and his parents are still complacent about this child's immortal wealth on weekdays, but today King Jingle is really angry, and slapped his palm on the stone bench where Fang Cai Chenxing was sitting, and the stool cracked.

Chenxing jumped up and down, and he didn't care how angry his father was. He wants to apprentice to the teacher, but he is not like his parents who take the immortal position all day long to find an immortal and respect him as the teacher. There is a way of heaven in the sky, and there are immortal rules in the immortals, which is understandable, but Chenxing feels that something seems to be wrong. Knowing that he is just an immature child, however, why is this realm of immortals also contaminated with such a disgusting and unbearable atmosphere, he uses the immortal level to look at people all day long, and the position is strict, and even the apprentices are privately taught and protected to protect their shortcomings.

Sighing, the little doll lay on the green grass by the Xianshui River with her arms on her pillow, and there were cranes hovering overhead, making a quiet cry. But no matter how old a child is, he is full of old faces.

The fingertips are playing with the free-flying paper crane, the clear water and blue sky, without the annoyance and shame of the father, there is no sense of luck. This family, he can't go back today, his grandfather is sick, his mother went back to the mortal world to visit, and he knows that Chenxing, who must have annoyed his father, doesn't want to hit the knife again, and he is bored, but fortunately, there is a paper crane with him.

Chenxing felt that he was about to fall asleep, and the sky was high and the earth was so wide that even the fragrance of grass made him feel comfortable.

The melodious sound of the piano in my ears sounded slowly, and the sound of the stream around me was like composing a perfect sound, which was very comfortable and clear. Chenxing listened for a long time with his eyes closed, and found that the sound of the piano was not far away. A powerful force swept through the sound of the piano. The fairyland is already an extremely clean place, and the power of washing in this piano is even more penetrating to the soul. Pure to the extreme, it should be a kind of coldness and determination, and even, cruelty without feelings. But the spiritual power contained in the sound of the piano seems to be centered on a source, and wave after wave of **** spreads out to the surroundings, where it passes, it is like a spring water, without stinging, and there is warmth.

Chen Xing opened his eyes suddenly, he had seen so many Immortal Venerable Gods, but he never knew that there was such an immortal in Heavenly Court, who could have such cultivation power, but he was not aggressive. He was in a state of interest, and he was completely sleepy. With a little spirit in his heart, he seemed to have discovered something big, and trotted all the way towards the place where the sound of the piano came from.

There is a river in the heavenly court, called Prajna. The water there flows to the earth. The elixir and jade liquid are poured into the red dust to cultivate the blessed place, and it becomes a bubbling stream to bless the world. It seems that the immortal who plays the harp is washing away the water of Prajna, so that the grievances and grievances of the world and the mortal world will dissipate in the place where the river flows, and his thoughts are pure, and his heart is like a lotus.

Chenxing saw the man's back, so he stopped there and didn't dare to go any further. The fairy posture is like the sound of the piano, the Holy Spirit is magnificent, and there seems to be an invisible power that makes people have to look up and worship, but they dare not have the meaning of intimacy.

He has always been the most bold in the world, what happened today?!

Chenxing touched his head, ashamed of his own hesitation. When did he ever squirm like this?

So he took a deep breath and raised his foot to continue towards the man who was stroking the harp. The closer he got, the louder Chenxing's breathing sounded so loud that he could hear it, and he seemed to be very nervous, and he was afraid that his disturbance would disturb this wonderful song of nature, so he wandered all the way to the immortal's side.

It was only a foot away that Chenxing reacted, thinking that he was getting a little too close, so he straightened up and wanted to turn around and run away.

The paper crane around him was braver than him, fluttering its wings and flying towards the person who stroked the qin, and when Chenxing found it, it had already stopped on the guqin.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and the aftermath was ethereal.

The man pointed at the uninvited guest with his slender fingertips, smiled slightly, and asked, "Is this your little bird?"

Turning his face sideways, the man looked at Chenxing, who was still a child, and gasped.

Nine days are falling, falling is fluttering, and the magnificent scenery of this holy realm is nothing but a vain.

Chenxing was born as an immortal, he shouldn't have the so-called seven emotions and six desires, and he doesn't know what love is. So I don't understand the origin and extinction of this sight, but it just integrates the whole world into those eyebrows. It should be the most ruthless, but it is so amorous and charming, turning this river into the most transparent and ethereal color between heaven and earth, flowing into the field of vision and carrying out the heart.

"This... Well... Chenxing unconsciously lowered his head, his cheeks were a little hot. It's a strange feeling, but it's also full of joy.

After receiving the qin, the man got up and didn't know when he arrived at Chenxing's side. The white robe was raised, and the man handed the paper crane to Chenxing: "It's really amazing, you can pour soulless things into the aura at a young age, what kind of outstanding will you be in the future, people look forward to it." ”

The man even spoke in a very good voice, and he was so close, Chenxing's head was lowered even lower, and he had never been so nervous.

"Thanks, thanks. Chenxing didn't know what to say, it was definitely not once or twice to be praised like this, but no matter which one was not as good as it was now, his whole body was trembling with excitement. Trembling took the paper crane from the hand he didn't dare to look at, and Chenxing felt like the top of his head was about to burst into flames.

"It's strange, what kind of sect and sect are you, how did you enter my enchantment, and how did you get to this Qingwei Heaven?" the man didn't leave, but continued to ask with the guqin in his arms.

"Qingweitian?This is Qingweitian?!" Chenxing was very surprised when he heard this, so he raised his head and asked in surprise. This Qingwei Heaven is the Yuqing Holy Realm, the highest existence among the Three Qings, he lives with his parents in the lowest part of the Heavenly Realm, close to the North Heavenly Gate, and he didn't go far when he ran out of the house, how did he get here?!

Chen Xing was very stunned, but as soon as he raised his head and asked, he saw the face of the immortal directly, compared to the panic of breaking into the Yuqing Holy Realm, it was the appearance of that person that made Chen Xing even more at a loss.

Seeing the person's face clearly, the little star felt that his throat was smoking, as if he was sick!

"Heh, is it an unintentional move? It seems that you are really talented, and the Tao is natural. Well, we are also destined, so I will send you back. The man waved his sleeves and walked to the front, seeing that Chenxing did not follow, and turned back to wait for him.

"Huh? Thanks a lot...... Chenxing, who was usually smart and sharp, became clumsy, and when he saw that the man was waiting for him, he hurriedly followed, following in unison, lest he make a mistake and leave a bad impression on the man.

The white-clothed immortal sent him to the border of Qingweitian and pointed out a way home to Chenxing. Chen Xingzuo thanked him, afraid that his heart would pop out, so he didn't dare to look at the man's face again, and after saying goodbye respectfully, he was about to go back along that road.

"What's your name, kid?"

Behind him, the man asked.

Chenxing was very surprised, turned around and bowed and said, "Chenxing, my name is Chenxing." Still not daring to look at him, Ke Chenxing clearly heard that his heart seemed to be smiling happily and contentedly.

"Chenxing。。。。。。 Okay, I remember, go back quickly, the family should be in a hurry. The man's voice was ethereal, and then he waved his sleeve to tell Chenxing to go home quickly.

Chenxing turned his head, and the mist-filled path that swirled down could not see the bottom, and all the void was not as empty as before, because the figure of that person kept appearing in Chenxing's heart.

The one who strokes the qin, the one who talks to him, takes him to find the back of the way. Even if it was just an outline, it was repeatedly deepened and engraved into Chenxing's mind, lingering.

So he returned home in a daze, and his father's broom flew over but was cleverly deflected by Chenxing.

"Rebel son, you dare to come back!" his father was furious.

"I think I've found Master. Chenxing didn't run, just said softly.

"What?" said the father, frowning, thinking that he had gone to hell.

"I want to worship a white-clothed immortal as a teacher, no matter what the difficulties and dangers, I will only be his apprentice. Chenxing seemed to be talking to himself.

。。。。。。 My father also forgot to get angry. Immortals in white?

"Son, who is this white-clothed immortal? Are you stunned?!Which immortal in this heavenly court doesn't have a few sets of white clothes?! Are you trying to trouble me!" The father wrung his brows and was about to get angry, but Chenxing said with a firm look in his eyes: "I will definitely find him, because I am destined to be his apprentice, and my father will not worry about the child's affairs anymore." With that, Chenxing closed the door, leaving King Pure Joy at a loss for words.

If he wanted to find such a white-clothed immortal in the heavenly realm, Chen Xing spent half a month and still had no clue.

He wondered how he was so stupid that he hadn't even asked the immortal for advice.

When Chenxing was about to despair, a Taoist boy in Ziwei Palace found Chenxing's door,

"I don't know what the fairy child has to teach?" King Jingle was very surprised, he was just a little immortal, and the Taoist boy of Ziwei Palace came to the door, and he was very frightened.

"The Divine Venerable sent a disciple to find an immortal friend named Morning Star. The boy said.

"Chen... Chenxing?!" Chenxing's parents looked at each other, when did this child have a relationship with Ziwei Palace?

After Chenxing was called, he was very puzzled, and his face was full of doubts.

"I wonder why the fairy friends are looking for me?"

Fairy Child smiled, didn't speak, just took out a paper crane from his pocket. The paper crane fluttered a few times, and then flew into Chenxing's arms, the same one he had broken a month ago.

"He... Where is he... Chenxing was overjoyed, and there were no rules and regulations in his speech, which made his parents panic, and they hurriedly patted Chenxing's back and apologized to the fairy child.

"What nonsense?!The god in Ziwei Palace is naturally the Emperor Ziwei, you kid is always talking nonsense like this, how can you make the god venerable angry?!"

"Crape Myrtle the Great。。。。。。 Chenxing thought of the white-clothed figure, and the hope that had been extinguished in his heart was rekindled. His face is much better, and he is no longer depressed.

"I, can I go to Ziwei Palace?" said Chenxing impatiently. His parents were surprised by his upside down, and this child would not be so unruly on a normal day.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry! This fairy friend, my son is not like this on weekdays, offended, offended!" Seeing this stupid son talking without a head or brain, Chenxing's parents were worried, and the fairy children didn't explain their intentions, what nonsense was this kid saying!

Dao Tong smiled and nodded, and said to Chenxing: "Divine Venerable is to let me ask you if you are willing to be his first disciple." Immortal friendship is blessed, the god venerable actually set a precedent to accept you as an apprentice, and I think that Ziwei Palace should be lively after coming. ”

"What?" Chenxing's parents almost cried with joy, Emperor Ziwei was the head of the Four Emperors, the Lord of the Stars, it was a great honor for their son to have such an opportunity!

"Chenxing, when did you enter the eyes of Emperor Ziwei, and still accept you as an apprentice, it's really good!" King Jingle and the queen hugged each other and cried. Chenxing made the gods set a precedent, which really swept away the haze of the past, and suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Daddy, mother, the child has worried you in the past, and in the future, you will worship God as a teacher, and you must redouble your efforts to live up to the ardent expectations of your father and mother. ”

Bright as the stars, the eyes are full of brilliance.

Chenxing, finally found the master, he is the Emperor Ziwei, and the most important person in Chenxing's countless years in the immortal world, his master, is called Ji Chen.