Leng Qiulang and the others all shook their heads after hearing this, still tasting the aftertaste, and Zhuo Gongzi hesitated under the tree next to him.

Hu Xianxian was a little amused when he saw Zhuo Gongzi like that, and shouted, "Do you want to come over and say a few words?" Come on, what are you doing with the boys? ”

Zhuo Que Village saw his son looking at this with a tangled look, and said loudly: "Today's play, I don't take your homework seriously, you can do what you like." ”

When Zhuo Gongzi heard his father say this, he strode over, but instead of walking towards his father, he walked towards Hu Xianxian.

"Miss Hu, I was offended by my words some time ago, please forgive me for being rude." With that, he gave her a respectful look.

"What's that? It's all for the sake of coaxing the sand bandits. ”

"No, it's time to apologize." Zhuo Gongzi said sincerely with a ashamed face: "Although I know that it is to confuse the sand bandits, I really have a little contempt and contempt for you. I thought you were ignorant and reckless, and I thought you were a prodigal girl, I really didn't know that Miss Hu was actually bright and beautiful. ”

Leng Qiulang and Mai Nasha glanced at Hu Xianxian in unison, and then looked at each other and smiled. Zhuo Quecun was a little stunned when he heard this, and looked at his son as if he didn't know his son.

Hu Xianxian was a little embarrassed to be praised, waved his hand and said, "Zhuo Gongzi really doesn't need to praise him like this, I still have self-knowledge." Well, you sit first, sit first......"

She pointed to the location next to Zhuo Que Village and asked him to sit next to his father. They say "sitting", but in fact there are no chairs or anything like that, they are lying on the ground with a piece of felt cloth and sitting at will.

Zhuo Gongzi glanced at his father, and then solemnly said to Hu Xianxian: "Miss Hu, I came to see you on purpose, and I felt that I was shallow and narrowly ...... I heard what you said just now."

Hu Xianxian was a little proud when he heard him praise himself at first, but when he went down to say that she was only covered with goosebumps.

She looked at Zhuo Que Village with a pleading look, and asked with a dry smile: "Brother Zhuo, has Ling Gongzi always spoken so humbly?" ”

As soon as she spoke, Zhuo Gongzi stopped talking, and Zhuo Quecun rubbed his temples before replying: "The dog has always been proud, how can he be humble?" Except for his master, I have never seen anyone he serves. ”

"Oh? His master? ”

Zhuo Que Village replied: "Well, the name I gave to the dog is 'Zi Ao', and his master said that he was originally a little arrogant, so he was renamed 'Wu Ao' according to the ranking of Yunhua Guan." His master is a strange man, and for so many years, we only know his surname as Long, and we have never even seen him in person. ”

"Yunhuaguan? Surname Dragon? Hu Xianxian almost screamed, it was really a place not to meet in life, this Zhuo Wuao was actually Long Xiaofeng's apprentice.

Of course, in order to avoid the coincidence that the Taoist temple has the same name and the same surname, Hu Xianxian also asked some things about how they apprenticed.

Zhuo Que Village said that Zhuo Wuao was very smart since he was a child, but he was too arrogant and often disobeyed the master's discipline in the school.

Zhuo Que Village taught him a few times, but he was soft at the time, and after that, he always had to find reasons to argue that his father and master were wrong.

When Zhuo Wuao was twelve years old, Zhuo Que Village was jointly impeached by officials from the DPRK and China, and his career was not smooth, so he took his family to go on an outing to relax.

The adults in the family are all worried, only Zhuo Wuao is young and does not know sorrow. When he was tired of walking, he sat down on the side of the road and rested in the land temple.

The roadside land temple is said to be a "temple", but in fact it is just a statue of a god in a one-person-high stone niche. Zhuo Wuao didn't have a place to sit, he was sitting on the incense table in front of the statue.

Mrs. Zhuo pulled him down and told him to apologize to the land lord quickly. He stepped down from the incense case, but stubbornly refused to apologize.

When he went back that night, Zhuo Wuao had a high fever. Mrs. Zhuo was so frightened that the six gods had no master, her husband's career was not going well, and her son was sick again, she thought that she must be disrespectful to the gods and suffered retribution.

Mrs. Zhuo pulled Zhuo Wuao into the courtyard, forced him to kneel, and asked him to beg the gods for forgiveness.

Mrs. Zhuo beat and scolded Zhuo Wuao, but he didn't kneel; Mrs. Zhuo begged her son with tears again, but he still didn't kneel.

Zhuo Wuao also said in a loud voice, if he was just because he was ignorant and sat on the incense case, he would make him sick, then the immortal would be too stingy!

When the family was crying and crying, a golden light crossed the sky, and a handsome young man appeared.

The young man was dressed somewhat like the robes of a Ministry of Rites, but differently. The official uniform of the Ministry of Rites is a red robe decorated with a purple luan picture, and what he is wearing is a red robe decorated with a cloud crane picture.

Seeing him come suddenly, Mrs. Zhuo really thought that the gods had come to sin, and she was so frightened that the six gods were gone, and even Zhuo Que Village was a little frightened.

Zhuo Wuao didn't know if he had a high fever and was confused, he was not afraid at all, and accused loudly: Immortals shouldn't engage in small actions that harm people behind their backs, if they think he did something wrong, everyone can rationalize directly, how can they be condemned without giving a chance to confess?

The man first handed Zhuo Wuao a pill, and then said that Zhuo Wuao was weak in body, and he was sweating when he ran around on an outing. After stopping to rest, as soon as the cold wind blows, sweat sticks to the body and infects the wind chill.

Zhuo Wuao is indeed sick, and there is no way for an immortal to punish him.

After Zhuo Wuao took the pill and drank a lot of warm water, feeling a little more comfortable, the man said that he wanted to reason with him about whether it was right to sit on the incense case.

The man did not use the words that the world should pay homage to the gods, but said that the gods use incense to accumulate mental power, just like mortals eat and prolong their lives.

The man asked Zhuo Wuao, if he was eating, and someone sat next to his rice bowl, was this person wrong?

After Zhuo Wuao heard this, he sincerely admitted his mistake. From then on, on that day every year, this immortal surnamed Long would come to see Zhuo Wuao and teach him.

They didn't know the specific situation of him, they only knew that he was from Yunhuaguan's disciple and his surname was Long.

After hearing this, Hu Xianxian sat up a little straighter, and smiled at Zhuo Wuao and said incomprehensibly, "Do you want to know the specific origin of your master?" Call me 'Uncle Shi' and tell you. ”

"Uncle Shi?" Zhuo Wuao's eyes widened.

Leng Qiulang nodded affirmatively at him, "Yes, she is your seventh uncle." If you take it seriously, I am your uncle and ancestor. ”

Seeing Zhuo Wuao's half-believing look, Hu Xianxian no longer sold Guan Zi and talked about Long Xiaofeng in detail.

After Zhuo Wuao heard this, he did not have the joy of an unexpected encounter with the people in the same door, but he looked a little stunned.

Zhuo Wuao hesitated around them, and they ignored him and continued to laugh.

He suddenly shouted: "That's it, there is no doubt that someone like her must be a fairy!" How can a woman in the world be so extraordinary? I am destined to only cultivate in this life, how can there be a woman worthy of me? ”

Hu Xianxian was drinking the dew of flowers, choking and squirting. Fortunately, they all sat on the grass and only splashed the blades of grass, not sprayed on the food and others.

Zhuo Que Village stared at his son fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you yelling at?" Get out of here, boy! ”

Zhuo Wuao raised his head and retorted: "Why is my father angry? I'm open-hearted, and I haven't disgraced you. Knowing that there is a huge disparity between my identity and Miss Hu, I didn't entangle, let alone embarrass you. How could my father tell me to 'get out'? ”