Fu Yaozi looked at Liu Anping with a look of remorse in front of him, and a trace of doubt rose in his heart, he had just calculated the fate of this person, but found that he was obviously a person who had a smooth path on the road of cultivation, but now he looked like this, and he hadn't even stepped into half of his cultivation, was there something he didn't know.

He immediately remembered one of his cheap apprentices, but that child was the first child he had met in so many years who couldn't see through, no matter how she pushed her things, she could only deduce a star and a half, even if she had such an immortal weapon on her own body, it shouldn't be like this. Fuyaozi sighed, feeling that sometimes he couldn't take himself too seriously.

Liu Anping's mood was extremely nervous, and when he heard this master sigh, he trembled all over, and kowtowed on the ground, with a banging sound and a dark forehead, and the blood that kept bursting out, with the sound of rain outside, it was really worrying.

Fuyaozi is not that kind of person, in his eyes, this Liu Anping can meet him, it is already fate, plus Liu Anping should be a person in the Daomen, after receiving three rings from him, Fuyaozi flicked his sleeves, fixed the person in place, and said coldly: "The person who should save you is not me, but yourself." After saying this, he unceremoniously spread out Liu Anping's baggage, and the whole person lay down, fell asleep, and let Liu Anping kneel on the ground alone, looking at the wax torch that was constantly fluttering by the wind and rain in a daze.

Long Shi ordered, and the rain was overflowing. The momentum is like a silver man pouring into the sky, and it is like a cloud flowing through the sea gate. The sound of the building is dripping, and the sound outside the window is Xiaoxiao. The Milky Way in the sky is pouring out, and the white waves are surging in front of the street. Murmuring like an urn to pick up. Rolling like a pot. The lonely village will be full of houses, and the wild shore wants to level the bridge. The real mulberry field turned into the sea, and suddenly the land shore rolled waves. The dragon came to his aid. Lift the Yangtze River and look down.

The night rain did not stop until noon on the second day, the candles in the broken temple were extinguished early, Fuyao Ziwu lay on the furoshiki for a good night, and Liu Anping never closed his eyes all night, and he didn't know what to think, his eyes became more and more bright, as if the son of the Liu family who dominated the sword appeared in front of people again. Some of the ragged clothes on his body couldn't hide the light he emitted.

Maybe it was because he felt Liu Anping's situation, or maybe it was because the clouds and rain were dissipating at this time, and the sun was hanging high in the air. I really couldn't sleep anymore, so Fu Yaozi stretched, wiped his hand on his face, and rubbed his worried eyes again. Only then did Shi Shiran stand up. "Have you figured it out?" ”

The corners of Liu Anping's eyes were still a little blue, and his forehead was even more shocking, but his voice was extremely firm, at this time he did not continue to kneel on the ground, he shook his head deeply, and said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you to the old fairy for crossing me, Ping ended up like this because he took a wrong step." Now Ping has learned that he was wrong. ”

Fuyaozi squinted his eyes, and sure enough, he was the son of Badao Villa. didn't directly ask himself to accept him as an apprentice, maybe he knew that it was unlikely, but he also made his position clear, but he was still too stupid, if this kind of scheming was against someone who didn't care, how could it be of any use, shook his head, and said: "This is the end of our relationship, if you want to open it, then do it according to your own ideas." ”

Fuyaozi snorted unkindly, flicked his sleeves, and prepared to leave. Liu Anping didn't expect it to be like this, he reacted quite quickly, and he didn't know where to get the strength at the moment, a tiger pounced and hugged Fuyaozi's thigh, not caring about the stains on the linen clothes, and shouted: "The so-called saving people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, since the Taoist chief crosses me, please also cross to the other side." ”

He didn't care where he heard these words, anyway, he was holding Fu Shaozi's leg and refused to let go, and he later understood that if he really didn't care about himself, how could that master let him hold on, but at this time, Liu Anping's heart was full of fear.

Fu Yaozi thought about it and felt that this person would not accept it himself anyway, so it was better to send him to a place, which could be regarded as giving him a chance, so he gently pushed Liu Anping and said, "That's it, that's it, and send you to a place, I won't care about the rest." ”

got his sentence, Liu Anping nodded quickly, for fear that he would regret it after a while. Asked Liu Anping to close his eyes, Fu Yaozi lightly touched his forehead again, saw that he was asleep, took out a rope, tied the person, looked at the land lord sitting high in the temple, sneered, stepped on his feet, and the person disappeared.

The bones are refreshing, the face is beautiful, and the top is knotted with a short hair halberd. The Taoist uniform is naturally surrounded by fog, and the feather coat is the sleeve fluttering wind. A little Taoist boy came to meet him, and when he saw Fuyaozi bowing his back, he greeted him: "I don't know what wind blows the old fairy to the house, it is really brilliant." ”

Seeing that he had a handsome face and cute words, Fuyaozi smiled, touched his head, took out a black pill from his arms, threw it over, and said, "Good boy, where is your master?" The Dao Tong quickly put the black pill into his sleeve and hid it carefully, and then said, "Old immortal, please come in, Master is waiting for you inside." ”

As soon as the fairy tale sound fell, I saw the door of the Taoist temple squeak, and out of it came an old Taoist priest wearing a hundred robes, tied with Lu Gongqi, shaking his tail, holding straw sandals, and wrapping his head with a Jiuyang scarf. He stepped forward to take the rope in Fuyaozi's hand, and let Liu Anping in Daotong's arms, and then said: "The old fairy has not come for many days, how can he give a big gift as soon as he comes?" ”

The words were extremely close, which made the always cheeky Fuyaozi a little embarrassed, so he pointed at Liu Anping and said: "Yan Xiaodao, you are so powerful, you actually dare to make fun of me, but this person seems to me to be a little edified, if you are willing, you can teach him, if you don't want to, I will take him away again." ”

Yan Qun rolled his eyes unceremoniously and said, "Look at the old immortal, what are you talking about, you have spoken, how can I not be willing, besides, with the old immortal, you have a good sentence, I should be glad that someone in our Taoist temple will inherit it in the future." ”

Yan Qun said with great emotion, he and Mu Sheng are both demon clans, since that incident, they can no longer survive in the same place, Demeng met this old fairy, gave some advice, and found a place for himself and Mu Sheng to live, and this old fairy also put a seal on himself and Mu Sheng, this demon body will not be easily exposed, this great kindness is just to ask them to raise a person is nothing.

Fu Yaozi didn't guess Yan Qun's thoughts, he saw that Yan Qun picked people up happily, and he was very satisfied in his heart, so he smiled and said: "You are not blessed, Mu Sheng and this kid can magnify the lintel of your house, inherit your family's Taoism, and it can be regarded as the end of your heart." ”

After Fu Yaozi finished speaking, he took out a jade slip, handed it to Yan Qun, looked at the little Taoist Tong Musheng who was standing aside in a daze, didn't say anything more, turned around and disappeared. (To be continued.) )