"You, are you immortal?"

Zheng Xinkai collapsed to the ground. Although he still couldn't get out of bed, his fear lessened a lot. After all, ugly people make a lot of mistakes. The swallow dog runs everywhere. When he looked at the other person's face, he couldn't see a ghost.

"Huh?"

Gucci was a little surprised. He practices here, but he doesn't want to train a baby.

He took a closer look and found that the child had a faint smell, similar to Yang Qing's, but much less corrosive. This breath coexists with the essence of the body, interdependence, and forms a delicate balance.

He remembered Jing Yi's speech during the day, I am afraid that it was the evil child.

Interesting!

"What are you doing here on a big night instead of sleeping?" he asked, picking up the child and smiling.

"I clock out every day and stay here for a while. Zheng Xinkai was puzzled and replied subconsciously.

"Boxing? Who taught you?"

"Uncle Jingyi taught. “

"If you don't mind, can you practice a few tricks for me to see?"

"Well, I, I didn't study well......"

I don't know how, Zheng Xinkai felt that the other party had a strong affinity and made himself like it very, very much. He was a little shy, but he puffed up his chest and started boxing.

“......“

Wen Gu looked at it seriously, thinking that simple routines and smooth movements should be the basic kung fu of the Maoshan School.

After playing for a while, the child gathered momentum and stood up and sweated again. He raised his arm and was about to wipe it when he saw the other side waving softly. He only felt the warm wind blowing through his clean and fresh face.

"Not bad. Keep practicing good for you. ”

Wen Gu bent down slightly, touched his head, and smiled, "You should know that you are different from ordinary people, but don't be discouraged, and don't have any inferiority complex." It's your talent and others won't envy it. Then you'll understand. ”

"Oh......"

The child nodded, not understanding.

"Oh well, it's time for me to go, too. It is my destiny to see you again. ”

Gu Shi said, "The body shook, floated far away, and then shook, to the far end of the line of sight."

"Uncle!"

Zheng was so happy that he ran two steps and shouted, "You didn't tell me, are you a fairy?"

“......“

The night was empty, without a trace.

Uncle.

Wen Gu almost made a mistake. When am I going to be called uncle? I'm only 25 years old and my kids are seven or eight years old... Uh, no problem.

Not to mention that Zheng lost his happiness when he said he returned to Dorset and knocked on the door of the next room before entering his own room.

"Squeak!"

Xiaozhai opened the door to let him in and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just fun to see kids. ”

Wen Gu told the story once, and Xiaozhai showed some interest and asked, "How is his situation?"

"This child came into contact with a ghost, and there were traces of Yin Qi on his body. And his meridians are quite special, so he retains Yin Qi, so he is sensitive to supernatural things. ”

He paused and continued, "I have just checked, Yin Qi has coexisted with his body and will grow as he grows. If we can train them well, we will definitely achieve something. ”

"The meridians are special, are they the legendary nine yin without pulses?"

Xiao Zhai's brain widened, and he smiled, "But isn't it common for a girl to have nine yin and no pulse......?"

She gave a speech in Bala Balabala, but she was very happy.

Both of them are talking nonsense here. None of them made it clear that they would take the child back to the mountains. Phoenix Mountain is sparsely populated, but it's not like seeing a doll and then capturing it alive.

Of course, it doesn't matter if people pray sincerely, receiving it.

Their goal is clear, the high-level rolling route, the staff can be recruited, and the disciples would rather be lacking than abused, has the bard heard?

"Oh, by the way, Elder Wu has already informed his disciple that he will come and join us tomorrow. Xiao Zhai said suddenly.

"What about Zhao Kongtu?"

"Hmm. ”

"I greeted him at Changbai Mountain. This person is unique. His eyes were different from Yuan Qing's. ”

"You mean he's fine?"

"Pretty good!"

Two people chatting, one at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed. The whole thing is getting closer, sticky and sticky.

Little Soappia shivered in the other bed, filled with the scent of a single dog. I looked at the dog man and the dog woman and wanted to start clapping enthusiastically. Eventually, I couldn't help but jump out of bed and run away.

"Why are you going?" asked my sister after taking her time.

"My eyes are hot. Call the police to fight pornography!"

"Hey, I'm sorry, I didn't even see you. Haven't you slept yet?" Wen Gu looked surprised.

I do not know.

Little soap jumps to grade A. Do you see it, don't you have pressure in your heart?

No, I'm inflated!

..................

"Mommy!"

Zheng Kai ran back to the shantytown in a panic. Seeing that he hadn't come back for a long time, Ma Zheng was about to go out to look for him. He was the first to scold: "Why did you go there? Look at the time." I thought the wolf had taken him!"

"I went to practice......"

The child gasped for a few breaths, and God tightly controlled the door. Then he pulled his mother and said, "I, I'm just looking at the fairy!"

"Play is play, and make up lies, you come over to me!"

Ma Zheng left his family and lived in the mountains with his son. Naturally, stress is high, leading to emotional instability. At this moment, I instinctively sense that my son is lying, and whenever I pick up anything, I hit him.

"I really watched it, ouch!"

Zheng Xinkai was slapped, screamed in pain, and began to run around the table, shouting: "Don't fight, don't fight, I'm really watching!"

"I told you to lie! I told you to lie! Will it be easy for me to grow you up, you know?"

As soon as the woman's emotions exploded, she had no reason, and she cursed and cried for a while.

Zheng Xinkai was also very anxious and shouted, "I've seen grandpa, why can't I see the fairy?"

Ga.

The woman waved her hand suddenly, looked dazed, poked in place for a moment, and then sat trembling. She covered her face with her hands and cried under her breath. After a while, she managed to hold back her tears. She looked up and said, "Come on, I'm not going to hit you." Tell me, what's going on?"

"I just go to practice and stay at the dinner table after practice. There was no fog before, but today there is, so I reached for it. Then, then the fog moved, and it became an uncle's ......"

The child's expression was not calm, and he stumbled upon the explanation: "He talked to me and made me fight. What else did he say? I'm different. And that's a good thing. I'll figure it out later. ”

"Did he really say that?" Ma Zheng grabbed her son's arm.

"Well, that's what it says. ”

"Do you remember what he looked like?"

"Uh, tall and thin, with bright eyes and a pretty face."

"What color is this dress?"

"White, white. "The kid was a little scared.

“......“

Ma Zheng suddenly fell silent. She cleaned the floor of the Hall during the day. When she sees guests coming, she looks at them nonchalantly. One of the men was tall and thin, dressed in white.

At that time, the woman's mind was disorganized, and she felt uneasy, like a drowning man grasping at a straw.

Although the Taoist priests of Maoshan are good, their skills are obviously not satisfactory. They can't melt the fog. Since this man pointed out his son's shortcomings, maybe there was a way to save him...

......

The next morning.

Wen Gu and his team were eating at the monastery. The day of fasting has passed, and the food has changed a lot. The ordinary disciples outside didn't know what to do, and said that in the private room inside, early in the morning, they saw a pot of beef steamed buns and a pot of green vegetable rice porridge.

Yes, it's a basin!

Have you ever seen a steamed bun with a big sandbag? Wu Bai took a bite of relief, less than half of it directly, his face was wrapped in gravy and stretched into his throat, sweet and mellow, wow, the whole person was alive.

"Senpai, I thought you were joking yesterday. You really like meat!" Wen Gu was simply stunned.

"Monks don't even eat meat. What is the meaning of eternal life?"

Wu Baisong shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "I'm not better than you, so I have a better appetite." ”

"Don't say that. You're not very old. You may have a great chance. ”

"Haha, let me borrow your kind words!"

The old man swallowed another bun and said, "Tianzhu Mountain is not far from here. My disciple has already boarded the bus and will arrive around noon. Did you book your tickets?"

"Already booked. ”

"Well, it doesn't matter. ”

He was having a good time, but the two of them looked at each other. Xiaozhai dug out a wooden box from his bag and said, "Senior, you have helped us a lot. There's nothing you can do. Please accept this. ”

"Be polite!"

Wu Baisong didn't even look at it. He tucked it into his sleeve. Of course, he knew it was a good thing. In a friendly atmosphere, Phoenix Mountain has always been generous.

After a while, several people finished eating, walked out of the abstinence hall, and returned to the living room along the road.

Wen Gu was walking when he saw a woman coming from around the corner and standing in front of him with a thud. She knelt on the ground with a straight face and shouted, "The gods are merciful!"

Roar.

Little Soap was startled. Just as she was about to spit on her, she saw a baby running over and crying, "Mom, what are you doing? Get up!"

"Shut up!"

The woman trained a sentence, and was about to worship again, when she felt a soft force lift herself up, and a clear and moist voice came from her ears:

"Get up and speak. ”

“......“

She looked at this man, and only felt that the fairy was ethereal, an unworldly person, and couldn't help but retreat a little. I'm not an extrovert, but I also gave my life for my son. I endured the tension and shame, and my whole body trembled.

"Fairy Chief, please accept happiness as a disciple. “

"Oh, why should I accept him?" Gucci's expression was subtle.

"It was a pleasure to meet you yesterday and I'm looking forward to it. I didn't sleep well all night. I've been chanting... You know, he's different from other kids. If you don't accept him, I really don't know what he's going to become......"

At first, the woman was very likable, and when she spoke, she confided her true feelings: "I can't do anything about it. He is still young and has a long way to go. I don't want him to be too ambitious, I just hope he will be safe when he gets rid of his disease... Ah, please be merciful!"

“......“

There was no sound for a while.

Wu Baisong watched from the side, not unhappy. Zheng Xinkai is not a disciple of Maoshan. Even if he intended to accept disciples, Maoshan's resources would not give him much room to grow.

Children are willing to worship, others are willing to accept, this is an opportunity, don't stop yourself.

Wen Gu's eyes turned twice between the mother and the child, and suddenly he said, "I can take him away, but I am not a disciple, he can only go on his own." Are you willing to give up?"

"As long as you can cure him, I'm willing to give up!"

In this commotion, Ma Zheng completely abandoned materialism. She believes in Maoshan, believes in the VIPs of Maoshan, and believes that dead horses are live horse doctors. Either way, they are all of this virtue.

Zheng Xinkai quit, hugged his mother, and shouted, "I'm not leaving, I'm not going anywhere, I'll be with you!"

Ah!

Looking at this pie, little soap really hates where you go and who is knitting wool.

She understood her sister-in-law's thoughts, and said impatiently, "Okay, let's go." Don't make us look like bad guys!"