"You come with me. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "The head of Qingyang waved the dust.

Pi Xiaotian's eyes were dark, and when his vision was bright again, he was already in the cold and biting ice room.

The head Qingyang led him to the last coffin of a row of sarcophagi, cast a spell to open the heavy stone cover and stand diagonally aside, staring at the cold female corpse lying inside and said, "Fairy, after a year and a half of restoration, your body has completely recovered its original appearance. ”

Pi Xiaotian was surprised, his eyes stared at the familiar faces inside, and he couldn't help but cover his lips and burst into tears: "Thank you, Uncle Master, for helping me recover my body." ”

"Fairies don't have to be polite, Taoism upholds benevolence and righteousness and does good, and I should help you if you are in difficulty. Although I have restored your body, it is no longer the immortal body it used to be, but an ordinary body. ”

"Then thank you, Uncle Master! At least my body didn't rot in the end. Pi Xiaotian said, and couldn't help but reach out and touch the snow-white and stiff face in the coffin.

It's been a long time.

The head Qingyang cast a spell to close the lid of the coffin, looked at Pi Xiaotian and said: "The time is almost ripe, and I will definitely find a way to get the fairy out of Pi Xiaotian's body and return to my own body." ”

Pi Xiaotian couldn't control the excitement in his heart, stepped forward and shook the old and thick hand of the head of the sect and said, "How can I be grateful to the Dao Chief." ”

"Hehe, there is no need to be deliberately grateful, as long as you have the heart, you can do more for the benefit of the poor people in the world." The head Qingyang said with a smile.

Pi Xiaotian was deeply infected by his mind that understood righteousness, and his eyes were calm and he made a serious promise: "When I become an immortal again one day, I will definitely solve problems for all sentient beings and benefit the world." ”

"With the word fairy, I am satisfied."

The head Qingyang waved the dust, and they instantly went deep into the lobby of Taoyunzhai.

Pi Xiaotian's excited heart was full of confusion: "I don't know how the head of the family will deal with Pi Xiaotian's death?" ”

"Go with the flow."

Then, Zhang Qingyang didn't say anything again, returned to the futon, and continued to meditate.

Pi Xiaotian left with half-understood doubts, and secretly wondered in his heart, what does it mean to go with the flow?

While walking and pondering, he couldn't think of a reason for a long time, Pi Xiaotian simply abandoned all the confusion in his heart, came to the open place in the square, and continued to practice.

It's better to be diligent than to sit back and wait for death with worries.

Half an hour later, Le Lingxuan hurriedly ran through the main square and found Pi Xiaotian cultivating in the corner, so he ran over and begged, "Senior Brother Pi, do me a favor." ”

"What's the busy?" Pi Xiaotian put away his tricks and said in a daze.

"There are too many new disciples sent by the Taoist Temple under the mountain in the past few days, and I'm about to be too busy alone, so I hope you can help me do something."

"Where's your assistant?"

"Senior Brother Kuan is already taking care of the new male disciples' check-in at the men's dormitory. Now I'm going to go to the women's dormitory and arrange a bed. ”

"I can't get into the women's dormitory." Pi Xiaotian declined.

Le Lingxuan couldn't hear it, and took Pi Xiaotian's hand and ran towards the new disciples gathered in the center of the square.

"Everyone, be quiet, line up, I'm going to count." Le Lingxuan shouted at a group of immature Taoists, and then instructed Pi Xiaotian to go to the management room next to him to get paper and pen and ink.

After a while, he learned that there were a total of a hundred new disciples.

Le Lingxuan immediately instructed Pi Xiaotian to record all the names, genders, and origins of these hundred little ghosts.

Some of these immature and tragic little Taoist children have haggard faces, some tears in the corners of their eyes, some have strong adaptability to talk and laugh with others, and some have dull eyes and do not say a word. Although the path of cultivation is not out of the original intention, but in order to survive, they are willing to give up the dream in their hearts and live for the Tao.

Pi Xiaotian held the scroll in one hand and the pen in the other, patiently interrogating one by one Taoist children.

"What's your name? How old is it? From that small Taoist temple? ”

"I don't have a name, I don't remember how old I was, the temple was burned down by enemy soldiers, so I was sent here with my children" This is a sallow-faced, thin and short child, milky in milk. When he was still young, he didn't know what sorrow was, so he spoke without complaint or anger, like drinking boiled water.

Pi Xiaotian's heart was sour, his face was smiling, and he gently touched the other party's little head: "Brother, can I help you choose a name?" ”

"Okay." The child smiled innocently, completely unaware of what was going to happen in his future life.

"Your name is Lerong, remember." Pi Xiaotian advised.

"Okay!" The child clapped his hands happily: "Thank you, brother, I will be called Le Rong in the future!" ”

"Are you a boy or a girl?"

"What is a boy and what is a girl?" It's so small that you can't even tell the gender.

"It's ......" Pi Xiaotian wanted to speak and stopped, feeling that the other party couldn't understand the explanation, so he touched it himself, and the crotch of Le Rong was itchy, and he twisted his body and laughed.

After figuring out the gender of the other party, Pi Xiaotian wrote on a paper book: female.

Then he walked behind Le Rong and asked the next little Taoist boy who couldn't tell the gender, and started the next round of questioning.

Pi Xiaotian was busy recording, Le Rong ran over restlessly, pulled his sleeve and tugged: "Brother, is it okay here?" Will it still be burned? ”

"This place is far away from the red dust, and it won't be burned anymore, so you can rest assured that you can cultivate diligently here with everyone!" Pi Xiaotian comforted gently.

Le Rong seemed to have heard the best news in the world, and ran back to his place in a hurry, happily announcing to his friends: "That big brother just now said that this place will not be burned!" ”

"Really! That's great! I don't have to be scared anymore. A little Taoist boy who was a little taller said excitedly.

When the other sad-faced Taoist children heard this, they all unloaded their worries and chatted easily.

Pi Xiaotian looked back at the smiling Lerong from time to time, and the sadness in his heart was also alleviated a lot.

After an hour, I finally finished remembering everyone's names.

Pi Xiaotian closed the paper and handed it to Le Lingxuan: "Qingsi, I have completed your instructions, you can take a look." ”

Le Lingxuan took the paper book, flipped through it with satisfaction, and did not forget to praise: "Senior Brother Pi, your handwriting is so beautiful!" It's like a boudoir lady who has been practicing for a long time! ”

"After the award, if there is nothing else, I will go back first, class time is coming!"

"Don't! Your cultivation is so high, ranked fourth, be kind enough to help me these days! Le Lingxuan pulled Pi Xiaotian's sleeve, revealing an innocent expression, otherwise he would leave.

Pi Xiaotian was soft-hearted, but he didn't want to delay the practice, so he hesitated in his heart for a while and made an excuse and refused: "Xu Kui still has something to help me over, I have to go back to help him this afternoon." ”

"Senior Brother Xu, what's the matter, you have to go?" Le Ling frowned.

"It's ......" Pi Xiaotian was hesitant.

Le Lingxuan looked at a group of cute and pitiful little Taoist children, and was stunned: "These children are really pitiful, if they don't get the warmth they deserve when they come here, they will be too miserable." ”

Pi Xiaotian was touched, his eyes were damp, he looked at a group of poor children, and nodded stupidly: "Okay, I'll help you." ”

Le Lingxuan was happy and moved: "Thank you, Senior Brother Pi, your kind deeds will become a good memory for these little hairy people in the future." (To be continued.) )