This is the first time that Situ Wankong has left the moon buds and clouds and come to the real world.

Even though the spiritual cultivation is excellent, ordinary monks cannot achieve it. But at the end of the day, Xinxing is still a five-year-old child. Therefore, when she saw the bustling streets, the lively crowds, and the noisy bazaar, she was really like a wild horse that had escaped the reins, and it took a lot of effort for Qingchen Zhenren to restrain her.

"The evening sky, don't come nonsense, there are a lot of people here, if you get separated from me, how can it be good."

"Master, Master, there are so many people there! What are they looking at? I'd love to check it out, too! The little Situ Wankong was grabbed by the master's arm, and he was so anxious that he jumped straight on the spot.

"It's just street performers juggling." Qingchen Zhenren said helplessly.

"What is juggling? I'd love to check it out, too! Master, take me there. "Mixed up, while stomping his little feet, he put on the cutest and pitiful expression.

I really can't resist her cuteness, "Hey! Well, follow suit. Qingchen Zhenren took Situ Wankong's little hand, and had to reluctantly squeeze into the crowd, just to let her little apprentice see what juggling was.

"Wow! Aha! Look, Master, it's fun! "Seeing the world for the first time, Situ Wankong, seeing everything is fresh and interesting, the whole little body trembled with excitement.

"Master, Master, is that the little sugar man you brought me? Wow! There are so many different shapes! ”

"Master, Master, this sugar pastry is delicious, much more delicious than the moon buds in the clouds!"

"Master, Master, what is that? It turns out that children in the mortal world have so many interesting toys! I want it too! ”

…… Light dust real people, all the way to the forehead.

At night, in an inn.

"It's late in the evening, it's time to sleep!" At the end of the day, Qingchen Zhenren really regretted it a little, and took this child for a day of shopping, but he felt more tired than he had been doing ascetic for a month.

"Okay, Master, where are we going to play tomorrow?" Situ Wankong obediently covered the quilt and covered his little face, revealing only a pair of round, watery cute eyes.

Qingchen Zhenren sighed softly, still playing?! Maybe she's too old to play. I had to deliberately put on a straight face and said: "You don't go down the mountain with your teacher to eat, drink and have fun, you also have something to do as a teacher." ”

"Oh, it's the disciple who delayed the master, and tomorrow he will obediently accompany the master to do business." Situ Wankong pursed his lips and looked pitiful.

Seeing that Qingchen Zhenren couldn't bear it, he knew that he had fallen into the trap of this little guy again, but he was still so willing, and finally he didn't collapse, and laughed: "The teacher knows that the evening sky is the most obedient, and tomorrow I will follow the teacher all the way, and watch the situation all the way to play." ”

"Thank you, Master." The goal was achieved, and the little Situ Wankong smiled heartily, and the milky laughter made Qingchen Zhenren couldn't help but be moved.

On the second day, Situ Wankong walked on the mountain road between the fields with Qingchen Zhenren, and finally started her first spiritual journey in her life......

"Master, what are you going to do?" Situ Wankong asked.

When Qingchen Zhenren heard this, his expression became serious: "I've been looking for someone for the teacher." ”

"Who is it?" Situ Wankong was puzzled, is there anyone in this world who can't find the master? Her divination and astrogazing skills are something that even my father admires.

"Now, I don't know who he will be." Qingchen Zhenren shook his head and let out a long sigh. Because of this, it is so difficult to find, she has been searching in the world for ten years, but she still has found nothing, not even a trace of it, and it is also ashamed to say it.

Situ Wankong secretly stuffed a small piece of pastry into his mouth, not daring to let Qingchen Zhenren see it. Because the master said that you don't speak when you eat or sleep, and when you walk, you can't eat. After swallowing the food, he asked again, "Then is he the old man of Shizun?" ”

Qingchen Zhenren seemed to be lost in thought, and only after a moment did he say, "...... Sort of, Weishi has worked with him and had a relationship. ”

"Oh, Master, do you know where we're going to find it?" Wait to sneak another piece of pastry and ask again.

"I don't know if I'm a teacher, but where there's an evil calamity, I'll go there, and maybe I can meet him." Qingchen replied.

"Huh? Why? Is he already under the devil? Situ Wankong's round eyes widened, and he was taken aback, and he even forgot to put the next small piece of pastry in his mouth. Although Shizun never talked about it to himself, everyone rumored that she was from the Protoss and had risen to immortality. Those who can work with Shizun must not be ordinary people, but what a pity it is to fall into the devil's path after ascending!

Qingchen Zhenren heard the apprentice's words, so he had to smile bitterly: "Maybe, the teacher doesn't know the details of his current situation, so he can only find it." ”

"yes, I see. Master, where are we going now? ”

"I heard that there is a partridge village fifteen miles away, half a month ago began to make trouble, recently often inexplicably water, it was a large village of more than 200 households, and now it has burned to no half, let's go and see it tonight." Qingchen replied slowly.

"Okay." Situ Wankong hurriedly put the pastry in his hand back into the small food bag in his sleeve, and held Chang'an on his waist tightly. A small face is full of nervousness and excitement.

At night, in the village of Partridge, in a village medical center.

"Evening sky, go see if the medicine is ready." While treating the villagers in the village who were seriously injured by the fire, Qingchen Zhenren said to the apprentice next to him.

"Yes, Master." After receiving the order, the little Situ Wankong immediately ran to the courtyard and said to a few medical hall apprentices who were decocting medicine: "Okay? If it's ready, let's get it in. ”

The apprentices responded: "Come right away." ”

In fact, when Situ Wankong first entered the village with Qingchen Zhenren in the afternoon, no one treated this little guy well, and even thought that she was the illegitimate son of Qingchen Zhenren and Daogu, and she was really whispered and talked about for a while.

But Shizun didn't defend with anyone, just silently entered the hospital to treat the injured, until her medical skills convinced everyone, everyone reacted, this is clearly the immortal master sent by God to save their lives! Even the little girl beside her was offered as a guest by the villagers. Situ Wankong's mouth was empty, and he said in his heart: These people are really snobbish. But the master said that most people in the world are like this, and there is no need to take the attitude of others to heart.

After watching the apprentices take all the medicine in, Situ Wankong looked around the courtyard and walked to another room. The master is treating patients who are seriously injured and need to save their lives. This one, on the other hand, was a minor injury, only burned or burned while walking through the water, but it was not fatal.

Here, with the medical skills she is currently practicing, she can still do something. Suddenly, her eyes were drawn to a young man in red in the corner.

He looked like he was only about twelve or thirteen years old, and he was a little conspicuous in the crowd of dark crows in red, although he was tattered, gray-headed, and had escaped death, but his face was unforgettable at a glance in the crowd. The first instinct that came to mind at the Szeto Sky Center was: Wow! What a beautiful little brother!

"Little brother, where are you hurt?" The little Situ Wankong moved as he thought, and a pair of legs had unconsciously walked towards the little boy.

The young man had his eyes closed, but suddenly he heard the voice of a milk doll in his ears, and suddenly opened his eyes, and met the clear and innocent eyes with curiosity and concern.

After a while, the young man squinted, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he said, "Who are you?" ”

"I am Situ Wankong, and I came here with my master to eliminate evil and practice. Are you hurt? I've studied medicine, so I can help you take a look. Situ Wankong raised the small medicine bottle in his hand.

"Will you see the injury?" When the little boy heard her self-introduction, the corners of his mouth curled even more.

"Well, yes, where are you hurt?" Situ Wankong nodded very seriously and replied.

The young boy pondered for a moment, then rolled up his sleeve, revealing his arm, and indeed there was a large burn mark, which had festered in several places.

The hideous appearance of this wound made Situ Wankong gasp, and sighed in his heart: This little brother is really brave, he is injured like this, and I don't see him snorting, and he can laugh so easily, it's really amazing.

"I'll give you the medicine first, little brother, you bear with it." After that, Situ Wankong turned out all the medicine in his pocket and put it beside him, and began to carefully help the little boy apply the ointment, while blowing gently with that little mouth, as if he was talking to himself: "Shizun said, it won't hurt if you exhale." ”

The young man's originally smiling face slowly retracted, and then it was so deep that it was impossible to see his thoughts.

"Aren't you afraid?" After finally taking the medicine and bandaging it, the young man asked.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Situ Wankong replied while packing up his things.

The young man's heart seemed to be screwed by something, and he suddenly said, "Your name is Situ Wankong?" ”

Situ Wankong raised his cute face, looking puzzled, didn't he introduce himself just now? But he nodded and replied, "Yes!" Little brother, what's your name? ”

The young man didn't answer, but reverted to that smiling expression, and replied, "Tonight, follow your master." ”

"Huh? I'll always follow my master. Situ was puzzled.

"Oh, that's good. Go to your master, everyone here has a village doctor in the medical hall, and they can also be treated, go and help your master. ”

“…… Okay, then little brother, you should also take a rest, the injured still have to rest more, by the way, I still have pastries here, if you are hungry, eat some. Situ Wankong generously stuffed the food bag he was carrying into the little boy's other uninjured hand.

The young man looked at the small purse embroidered in the shape of a cat's face in his palm with a little crying and laughing, and had to respond softly: "Well, thank you." ”

Putting his purse into his chest, he smiled and watched Situ Wankong jump out of the door, and the young man's face changed to a ruthless and gloomy face the next moment. Although he sat in the corner, none of the people who came and went noticed him, and no one said a word to him, as if it was just air, and no one existed at all......