He staggered out of bed, and collapsed with a thud as soon as he reached the door.

In a daze, he saw Ba Po coming with a basin of water.

When the eighth woman saw Su Xian lying on the ground, she immediately picked him up, "Really, why did you run to the ground?" ”

Su spoke first, and the immature and soft boy's voice came into the ears of the eighth mother-in-law, "Eighth mother-in-law, I want to find her." ”

The eighth mother-in-law was turned away by his shout, and said with a distressed face, "Okay, okay, we'll go when you're well." ”

Su Xian finally fainted, and in a trance, he heard Ba Po pinching his face, and said while snorting, "Hmm, look at the little pitiful look, no wonder the fairy monarch is rare, for me, I am also rare." ”

Then the eighth woman suddenly realized: "Don't you want to stay and grow up to be an immortal?" Xianjun is so heavy?"

Su Xian only felt that her head was very painful from her noise, and she didn't hear what she said later.

It didn't take long for Su Xian's fever to get better, and the eighth woman was relieved.

Later, I always told him to play by himself.

She has always loved to inquire about the gossip of this heaven and earth, and always goes out with Su Xian.

Su Xian took the eighth woman's hand and asked with an ignorant expression, "Eighth mother-in-law, where are we going?" ”

The eighth woman covered his mouth and said, "Don't make noise"

Su Xian heard her tell herself not to make noise, so she pouted and looked to the side.

The eighth woman is really the eighth woman, and she casts a spell and sets Su Xian on the chair and runs to talk to the other fairies about the gods.

Su Xian sat on the chair, shook his little arms and legs, and watched the eight women go farther and farther, and with a kick of the two little legs, he left the small garden.

Looking at the back of the eighth woman shaking her head, Su Xian said in a milky voice, "I don't know if the spell doesn't work for me?" ”

casually found a direction and asked, "Sister Xian'e, do you know where the Qingxin Palace is?" ”

The little fairy was bloodied by his cute face, and thought it was the little son of the fairy family, so she hurriedly pointed the way.

Su Xian jumped to the Qingxin Palace, different from the excitement over there, and the quiet here was even reluctant to fly over.

There is a ban outside the hall, especially when there are people inside, the ban is fully opened, and no one can enter.

Su Xian didn't know this, he always felt that Ji Nan might have had an accident inside, and he had formed a mutual birth spell with her, and he could feel her pain.

Thinking of this, he immediately stepped into it.

I saw that he had just touched the threshold and was bounced open.

Thrown into the flowers.

He went in again, was thrown out again, went in again, was thrown out again.

"Why can you trap me?"

Su Xian's small head was very confused.

"It shouldn't be!"

His eyes gradually calmed down, and he sat down on the steps of the Pure Heart Hall and pondered.

Holding his head and muttering to himself, "What kind of prohibition is this? Strange, so weird. ”

Su first got up and walked around the Qingxin Hall again, and then lay down on the table...... Fall asleep!

This body is a child after all.

When Su Xian woke up again, he was already back in the South Temple.

The days go by like this, and every time the eight women go out, they always take Su Xian with them.

Every time he disappears, he can always be found in the Pure Heart Palace.

Su first asked Ba Po for plum blossom seeds, and Ba Po said, "Plum blossoms? In the heavenly realm, there has never been a seed, and if you want to see the eight women change for you, why plant? . ”

Su Xian shook his head and said righteously: "If it's not true, it doesn't make sense!"

Ba Po always laughed at him later: "I know what meaning is at such a young age." ”

Time passed year by year, and Su Xian celebrated his seventh and eighth birthdays in the Heavenly Realm...... But Ji Nan still didn't come out.

Su Xian looked at her and waited for her to come out.

If you have nothing to do, she will sit in the Qingxin Hall and guard, and the eighth woman always likes to tease him and say, "Xianjun has been in retreat for one hundred and eighty years, maybe when she comes out, you will have become a gray-haired old man!" ”

Su Xian will also be so angry that she will cry, saying that she is not going to be her grandfather!

In the dead of night, Su Xian always sat quietly on the threshold, as if it was completely different from Su Xian during the day.

Every day, in addition to eating, they go to plant flowers, and the immortals in the sky come and go, but no one will come to them. Ba Po said that she was at ease.

The immortals of the South Hall are getting more and more familiar, and Su Xian also ushered in his eighteenth birthday.

Ba Po said that she went to the mortal world to learn longevity noodles to make for him to eat.

In fact, it's not boring to play like this every day.

It's just that the years are quiet and there is only one person.

On Mr. Su's day, the eight mothers went to tinker with the longevity noodles early, and the little fairies usually have nothing to do, but this time his birthday is very noisy.

Running around the entire hall.

Su Xian got up early, picked up a cake and went to the courtyard to look at the plum blossoms, and then went to the Qingxin Hall again.

He's not here to do anything, and he likes to study the ban.

The Qingxin Hall is a little windy today, and I just feel that I can't open my eyes when I stand there.

He quietly looked at the door of the hall and muttered to himself, "Don't you really want to wait until I'm old before coming out?" In that case, I will have to wait until my next life. ”

Before he could sit down, he saw Ba Po chasing after him with a bowl of noodles, followed by a group of immortals.

Su Xian wanted to cry without tears, so he was so frightened that he could only shake his head and retreat, "I don't want to eat!" ”

"Eighth mother-in-law, you better eat it yourself!"

"Come over first~"

"Pound! Boom! ”