The clouds bear the rain, the sky is bright, and the mountains are tens of millions, but there is one, and it is a sound.

Ten thousand miles south of Xiangzhu Waterfall in Luzhou in the north, the mountains are raised, and the hideous faces are patrolling left and right.

There is a day in the day, the sky is in the south, and there is a firelight falling in it, and there are more than three or two immortals.

There is no end to it, and then there is a sage who has no cliff to clear Zhou Huanyu, and then he stands: Nanli.

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"Ladies and gentlemen!" A piece of wood slammed on the wooden table without much alcohol, and the whole room applauded.

A storyteller, with a long beard, a horse face, and a black mole three inches under his nose, and the mole has long coarse hair.

Seeing that it is not slow or slow, it has enough aftertaste, and the sound is clear, not like me.

"This Nanli ancestor set up a door rule as early as 3,000 years ago, and the mountain gate was opened every ten years, and the good talents were widely ......"

"You fool, how can you talk nonsense, last time there was an unfinished Journey to the West." Someone in the audience interrupted the stage.

The black mole storyteller was not annoyed, and immediately took a sip of tea, and moistened his throat a little flatteringly: "This watchman doesn't know, this Nanli Xianmen is now the time to recruit people, I see that all the watchmen are people with deep fortune, if there is a fairy fate, since people can become companions of mountain guests, sitting older than Qingsong, so there is this saying." ”

"That's a bit insightful." The crowd laughed in unison.

Through the noisy market, the voices of the boiling people startled the chaffinch, which happened to be on the eaves.

The light body soared into the air, submerging into the thick clouds.

"Oops!" A cry of pain appeared from the clouds, but it was a white-haired old man, more than seven feet tall, his face was as red as a jujube, his head was tied with a white crown and high ribbons, and his clothes were fluttering.

A little girl stood beside it, eight or nine years old, agile and natural, tiptoeing at a puddle of pickled things on the old man's white robe.

"This ...... The little things, who don't want to harm the people on the earth, but they hurt the old man and I have been unlucky. ”

As she spoke, under the gaze of the little girl, a smart water streak appeared out of thin air, washing away the mundane thing.

"I think this little finch is very smart." Seeing that things were gone, the little girl smiled at the old man.

"Oh?" Kong Yunzi looked at the newly recruited disciple and skimmed away the previous troubles.

The little girl rolled her smart eyes: "It must be the first time that it has seen a person like Master who is in the clouds and is not like an ordinary man, and he also wants to ask for a fairy fate." ”

The old man laughed and patted the little girl's head.

"It's extreme, this finch is also clever, but it was still broken by Xiao Ling'er at a glance, interesting, interesting."

"Hmph." The little girl twisted her head, removed the old man's hand, and asked instead.

"Master, your subordinates are above me, but there are others?"

The old man regained his bearing, and his words were far away: "No, but there is a junior brother for the teacher, and in the early years, he injured the foundation for the teacher, and he received an apprentice in Yue last time, and now he is also a disciple of the teacher." ”

"What about the uncle?" The little girl's heart is undiminished.

"I'm in retreat, it's just ...... This time I came out, I also have something to do for my teacher, and I have returned to Qianhui Peak, you should follow what your senior brother said, you should not be capricious, the beginning of the path of cultivation is the most, and you should be cautious and ...... slightly,"

The little girl pouted a little when she heard this: "I know, I know." ”

Seeing this, Kong Yunzi could only report helplessly, and then his face froze, as if he had an extraordinary thought.

I saw Kong Yunzi speak to the little girl again in a serious voice: "You, senior brother, have clear roots and bones, pure thinking, and have made many achievements in cultivation, but the entry is still short, and it is only ......."

Kong Yunzi mentioned here, and the three-foot white flocculent on his face was windless and automatic.

"Just how?" The little girl is facing each other on her back.

"But his words are many...... There are many mysteries, your cultivation is a new entry, you can't get the essentials, you can't study it deeply, you can keep it in mind? ”

The little girl blinked her eyes and shook her little head like a dragonfly: "Remember." ”

Kong Yunzi relieved his heart a little, thinking that his nephew is also a reasonable person, and he will never use jokes to ignite his demons.

The little girl is young, there is no law of thinking, at this time she has traveled a place, with the clouds down, a hundred miles are city towers, or there are golden splendors, pavilions and pavilions, or there are rockeries and dry waters, temples and green mountains.

The clouds and smoke are rising, hundreds of schools are in the twilight, the walls are thick, and the military armor is lined up.

"Master, where are we now?"

Kong Yunzi secretly probed the big characters on the city wall.

"This is the Great Tang Kingdom, Northern Qi City, your senior brother is the person in this house, and he is a side branch of the princes."

"Oh." The little girl nodded, "Then Master, can you turn over and destroy this city?" ”

"Poof." Kong Yunzi almost broke the gong, he "viciously" deducted a head hammer to the little girl, "Hugh is talking nonsense, why did he destroy him as a teacher?" ”

"Woo woo...... the little girl cried a little pitifully, "I was wrong, Master." ”

Kong Yunzi's expression was a little gloomy, and he helped the little girl rub it: "This Northern Qi Marquis will have his own one in the future, but it's you, how can you say that you will destroy the city?" ”

The little girl pouted and restrained her emotions: "Since I was six years old and literate, I saw a book, Journey to the West, and there was a psychic monkey king in it, who had cultivated his skills through many dangers, and now he is fighting with the ......gods of the heavenly court."

"There is no such thing as destroying the city." Kong Yunzi had a straight face, and he was focused on his disciples, how could his own disciples be so naïve and absurd.

The little girl continued pitifully: "There is a book, the monkey king picks the stars and takes the moon, moves mountains and seas, and even slaughters a city to eat human flesh. ”

Kong Yunzi listened to the explanation and was relieved: "It's because the teacher is wrong to blame you, this book of Journey to the West is a little familiar, but in the future, you still need to concentrate and understand the difference between the virtual and the real." ”

"Yes, I understand." The little girl is well-behaved.

Kong Yunzi nodded with satisfaction, looked at the silhouette that had faintly appeared in the distance with a kind face, and looked at the little girl with a solemn expression: "Now that you enter my door, I have three questions to answer, and you listen well." ”

The little girl stood and put her hands on the edge of her long skirt.

"Immortals, apart from their skills, what else can you see?"

The little girl's dripping eyes kept rolling.

"See...... No one? ”

The white floc on Kong Yunzi's face fluttered: "Then when you become an immortal, should you enjoy immeasurable longevity or should you cultivate a lifetime body?" ”

"When...... Becoming an immortal? ”

White smoke floated on the head of the empty cloud, but fortunately, after more than a thousand years of practice, the ability to cultivate nature is not a problem.

"You cultivate the Immortal Dao, what do you think?"

"My life is up to me!"

The little girl's answer this time was very simple.

It's just that Kong Yunzi's face is very weird, and he once accepted the disciple and invited him to join him.

When Qingyuan's nephew first asked, he was the same as his own apprentice.

Kong Yunzi remembered that his junior brother was so angry that he almost had a dark attack, but fortunately, Qingyuan's nephew explained in time.

Immortals, empty of a body of Tao hidden reason, no means, how to help the world, this kind of immortals, naturally unseemly.

And the second question, the nephew answered very strangely, and Kong Yunzi still remembers it deeply.

"Only children do multiple-choice questions, and I'm grown up, and I want them, because the two don't conflict."

This time, it was his turn and his junior brother to be speechless.

When it came to the third question, the nephew's answer was: handsome.

Before the junior brother cleaned up the portal, Qingyuan's nephew was still struggling to say that the strength is temporary, and the handsome is a lifetime, and he will work hard for his handsomeness, and he will not be ashamed.

Now it's my own...... Kong Yunzi glanced at the little girl.

He would not think that these words came from the mouth of the little girl alone, but if it was the most suspicious, it should be the book of Journey to the West.

Just as the master and apprentice were answering, the clouds had fallen into the netherworld, and the green mountains had fallen into the mountains.

The mountains that are full of fog and mist rise and fall one after another, there are red-topped cranes playing in the clouds and pure water, there are flowers and strange trees that are wide and beautiful, strange beasts are amazing and not startled, and the palace is scattered on the top of the mountain clouds and mist.

There are also dense forests that do not see the depth of clouds to cover the sky and the sun, and there are even more mountains and cold pools that do not know the twilight.

Everywhere is wonderful, but you can't see it all.

With the empty clouds, he came to one of the clouds and misty peaks.

At the end, Kong Yunzi held the dust whisk in his hand, and did not forget to advise: "Remember what the teacher said before, don't go deeper." ”

The little girl is naturally well-behaved.

The next moment, a young man with a long posture, a good appearance, endless meanings between the eyebrows and eyes, and his own bearing between the mountains and rivers walked slowly from the depths of the mountain peak.

Therefore, there is a senior brother.

The senior brother is not as old as Songshan, and his bearing is far away. The age is less than Jiangchuan, and you can see it at a glance. The peaks are ridgeless, the rivers are not dangerous, and after many years of red dust, I see that my brother is not gray-haired.