Since he was a little fox received by the will of the Immortal Emperor, the moon god had to make his own face, and when he returned to the Wing Shuangmen, he summoned the three disciples in the door and led them to meet them officially.

The little fox was snow-white, with a small pointed nose and two ruby-like eyes embedded in the snow-white fluff, and was looking at the three fellow disciples in front of him in the crook of the luna's arms.

The moon god stroked the little head of the white fox as if he was doting, and said to the three disciples in front of him: "This fox's name is Liyang, and he will be your junior brother in the future, and you will love him in the future." ”

The three disciples responded in unison.

Xianmo finally stopped being at the bottom of the line, and happily stepped forward to look, "Master, where did you pick up the little fox, it's so beautiful." ”

If you can, the tsundere little fox really wants to send a white eye and the fat girl in front of her. He is a dignified Qingqiu fox king and grandson, with a noble status, can he pick it up?

The moon god paused, thinking about the little fox he was forced to accept, and said with some unhappiness: "Liyang is the grandson of the Qingqiu Fox King, and he has some relationship with my wing and double gate. At the New Year's banquet, the Immortal Emperor pointed him out as a teacher and an apprentice. ”

Ordered to be a teacher, Qingqian and Monsoon looked at each other, and the little junior brother was not small.

How could Xian Mo think of this, he only exclaimed with more interest: "You are the grandson of the fox king, it's strange that you are so good-looking." Her little fat hand wanted to pinch the small pointed nose, but she was afraid of being bitten by the little fox's small mouth, so she knealed the little fox's small pointed ears instead.

The little fox grew up listening to it and didn't care about the exclamation of the ink. It's just that the introduction of the moon god is still a little proud, and a small pointed ear is pinched and rubbed. He was immediately annoyed, knowing that he was the grandson of the fox king, why did he dare to be so presumptuous.

How did he know that Xianmo grew up listening to the stories of the old road, and how many princes and princes in the stories were far less happy than ordinary commoners. It is because the fox king in front of her is just a living creature that jumped out of the story, and she looks like a beautiful and cute little fox, so how can she be in awe. If she really wanted to talk about awe or something, she would never have been a little bit of Master about it. Even the immortals who coaxed her to teach her the immortal method in the door only won her respect.

The annoyed little fox turned his head and bit at Xianmo's white fat claws, but he didn't want Xianmo to react faster, so he pinched his ears and pulled them up in a hurry, and the little fox's white hair exploded instantly, grinning in pain.

Xianmo was frightened by the little fox's screaming posture and let go of his hand. After coming back to his senses, he wanted to caress the white fox's soft little head and smooth his hair, but he didn't dare, so he had to give a lecture with a mediated matter: "Little junior brother is good, called the third senior sister." ”

Ji Feng hid a sullen smile in his heart and said, "Even if you want to call, you have to call the second senior brother first." ”

Before Xianmo could express his dissatisfaction, he listened to the master: "Your junior brother is still young and can't speak well. Qingxuan, you arrange him to the West Courtyard and find a more meticulous Xian'e to take care of him. "Inevitably, the eldest disciple is not as knowledgeable as last time, and he directly designated the courtyard of the junior disciple this time.

Qingqian leaned over and took over the little junior brother.

The moon god waved his hand to signal the disciples to go down, and watched Qingqian leave with the little fox and the other disciples, and the moon god rubbed his forehead. The west courtyard is in the northwest corner of the wing double gate, far away from his main courtyard, and the little fox is still small, and there is no need to teach, quiet for a while.

It's just that the moon god didn't expect that even if the little disciple was placed far away, he couldn't be quiet.

As soon as he entered the wings and double doors, the little fox was as happy as a fish in the water, jumping up and down all day long. The winged double door suddenly changed the auspicious scenery, the cranes flew everywhere and the deer chirped, and the door cried endlessly to find the moon god.

It stands to reason that the affairs in the door should be handled by the Great Immortal Monarch, but the Little Immortal Monarch has a special identity, and he is stubborn and abnormal, far from being able to restrain the gentle Great Immortal Monarch, so they can only helplessly find the door master.

Little fairy boy in Heyuan, "Master, Xiao Xianjun rode a fairy deer that had not yet been domesticated, and he ran around in the park, injuring several deer who couldn't dodge. ”

The immortal in the door, "A few ancient paintings in Xiaoxian's collection were a mess painted by Xiaoxianjun, this really makes Xiaoxian's life." ”

Fairy in the door, "Little Immortal Jun is jumping around in the weaving room, and those woven red threads are mixed with silk, which is enough to ruin our hard work for a month, how is this good?" ”

The blue tendons on the moon god's forehead were disturbed, and he angrily called the little fox to make a reprimand. But in the face of an ignorant and uncivilized little beast, what can he do, he can't fight, and he can't understand the training. Facing the little fox's wet, blank eyes, the moon god had to suppress his frenzy and give up.

Seeing the chaos in the door, Xian Mo thought it was very interesting, she only dared to think about the thoughts in her head, and the little junior brother did it all. She couldn't help but praise herself: "This little junior brother is really the son of Wang Sun - bold and reckless." ”

The weepers who came to the moon god to complain did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the moon god, and no matter how angry they were, they could only state the matter concisely and clearly. After getting the moon god paradoxically, he left depressed. I can't express my grievances freely, and I can't get the promise that the perpetrator will be punished, so I am really embarrassed.

happened to meet Xiao Xianmo with a sincere inquiry, and the cryers finally had an outlet, and they didn't care if Xiao Xianmo could understand his depressed heart at the moment, and poured it out like beans.

The well-behaved Xianmo always echoed two sentences at the right time, causing these cryers to feel even more depressed like the water of the Milky Way, flowing endlessly. And Xianmo listened to it even more crystallinely, secretly saying that this was more interesting than listening to the old roadman tell stories, and now her favorite place to hang out has been replaced by the vicinity of the main courtyard.

Everything is balanced, and if you see too much excitement, you will naturally be caught in it.

One day, Qingqian led the crying and sad face of the deer park fairy child to the moon god to complain. The moon god who was about to go to Taiyi Tianzun was blocked at the door of the main courtyard.

The moon god listened to the fairy child crying with a headache, "Little Xianjun chased the white cranes in the Crane Courtyard to pull out their tail feathers, and many white cranes fled and didn't know where to go, how should it be?" ”

How is good, how is good, how does he know how is good. Can he go all over the immortal realm to catch the escaped cranes? If he does this, he will make the headlines of the New Sen Times tomorrow.

The corners of the moon god's forehead began to throb again, and out of the corner of his eyes that he looked down and thought, he caught a glimpse of the three disciples who were listening to the excitement not far away, and the smile that could not be concealed on her round face. The moon god raised his voice and said, "Xianmo, come here." ”

Xianmo, who had never been called by the master on his own initiative, knew that something was wrong, and his little short legs slowly moved over, and he lowered his head.

The moon god also waited patiently, until the hard-headed slender ink grind came to him, and then said: "From today onwards, the teacher will hand over the little junior brother to you to take care of and teach." If he causes any more trouble in the future, you will deal with it directly, and you don't have to report it to him as a teacher. ”

Xianmo's face, which had been hiding a smile, instantly petrified, and stared at the master with an unbelievable fat face.

"Although your little junior brother is gifted and intelligent, he is still young and has not yet cultivated his human form, so he needs to be taught slowly. It's a pity that your senior sister and brother have always been busy with the affairs of the sect, so it is most appropriate for you to take on the responsibility of teaching the younger disciples. ”

Xianmo thought that he was only five or six thousand years old, and in the mortal world, he was the age when he grabbed the horn. Although she liked Master's free-range policy for her very much, she did not require Master to care for her young disciple.

It's just that why she has been upgraded to take care of her aunt who cares for the little fox in a blink of an eye, which is really difficult for her to accept. If you follow the little fox in the future, clean up the mess all the time, and think about it with your toes, you will know that the good days of your own freedom are over.

Xian Mo said with a bitter face: "Can ...... But I don't know how to teach my mentor. ”

Seeing the crumpled face, the moon god was quite satisfied with his decision. Although he has won more and lost less against Emperor Ziwei now, the existence of this disciple clearly shows his past defeats, and he is still a little blocked every time he sees this disciple. Being able to make some trouble for these three disciples is also a way for him to evacuate the depression in his heart.

"You have been cultivating in the sect for thousands of years, but your cultivation has not advanced an inch, and now that you have assumed the responsibility of teaching your mentor, you may be able to comprehend the infinite mystery of the immortal law, and it will also be of great benefit to the improvement of your cultivation." The moon god held the master and said.

Xian Mo muttered in a low voice, "Master has never taught his disciples to cultivate. "It's just loud enough for the moon god to hear.

The moon god choked, and simply put on the majesty of the master and glared: "If you don't give the teacher's permission, can you get the enlightenment of the senior sister and the teaching of the immortals in the door?" ”

Xianmo lowered his head and pouted secretly.

Moon God said a little weakly, and softened his tone a little, "From today onwards, you will move to the Xihe Courtyard and Liyang." I only kept him under control every day, and I didn't allow him to cause trouble everywhere. He took advantage of the situation to get these three disciples out of the confines of the main courtyard.

Facing the majestic master, Xian Mo lowered his head and muttered with a puffed bun face: "Those uncles and sisters can't take the little junior brother, how can I control him." ”

The moon god pretended not to hear Xianmo's complaints, and said, "In the future, no matter who it is, if you encounter someone who is not crying because of your little junior brother's trouble, the teacher will punish you for copying the Watson Sutra." "There is nothing he can do against the uncivilized little disciple, but if he can't even settle this cheap third disciple, he doesn't have to do it.

A Watson Sutra is at least 100,000 words, which is a sleepless copy, and it takes at least half a month, and the ink is full of wails.

The moon god suppressed the corners of his mouth that were almost raised, and felt more and more that it was the most correct decision for him to let the third disciple discipline the younger disciple. Besides, the fight between a child and a beast, even if there is any damage, it is just a fight between naughty children, and it cannot be said that no one is wrong. Thinking of this, he raised his voice and said, "Today's matter will be left to you." Xianmo, don't let Master down. ”

Because of the reverence for the master, Xianmo couldn't speak anymore.

"Qingxuan, in the future, the affairs of your junior brother will be handed over to your junior sister." After the order, he didn't look at the reaction of Xianmo and his party, threw his sleeves and chested, and left happily. Of course, it is no longer to go out for a walk, but to go to the Yueshulou to read some idle books, waiting to sit and watch the disciples fight.

Qingqian bowed her head and said yes, and turned to leave after the master left. just glanced sympathetically at the little junior sister who was stunned on the spot and had a bitter round face before leaving.

Xian Mo looked at the back of the master and sister leaving one after another with wide eyes, and was at a loss.

This bad luck came too quickly, without such an unreliable master, why can't the master see that she is still at an age where she needs to be taken care of.

And the little fairy boy who complained on the side was even more dumbfounded, what hope could the little fairy jun have when he handed it over to the three fairy kings who looked more childish than him. It's just that under the order of the master, he can only wait on the side and wait for the Three Immortal Monarchs to respond.

At this time, Xian Mo was immersed in self-pity, and he didn't move for a long time, and the little fairy boy couldn't help but ask: "Three Immortal Monarchs, how to deal with today's affairs?" ”

Xian Mo was angry and said indignantly: "How does this Immortal Jun know. He glared and turned around and left the little fairy who had no way to cry.

Xian Mo walked aimlessly on the jade path with her short legs, kicking the pebbles as she walked, while the little fairy child who was crying just now cautiously followed her behind. She was bored, turned around and kicked the little pebble at the little fairy, "What are you still doing with this immortal monarch?" ”

The little fairy boy dodged sideways, although he knew that the three immortal monarchs were angry, but where his duty was, he could only stubbornly curry favor and said: "Three immortal monarchs, those escaped immortal cranes ......"

Slim Mo choked: "You won't go and get it back." ”

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"Ah what, aren't you the fairy child in the crane garden, the crane ran away, don't you hurry up and find a way to catch it, what are you still delaying here. The stewardship is not effective, what do the door rules say? "Xianmo was originally going to send away the fairy child, but the more he talked, the more imposing he became. Seeing the little fairy boy standing on the spot, he raised his voice a little more: "Don't go yet?" ”

The little fairychild, who was a little shrewd, was bluffed and turned his head and ran away.

Looking at the little fairy child who left in a hurry, Xian Mo suddenly felt brighter, and his smiling smile put on his round face again. It is no wonder that the second senior brother likes to turn the group of the envoys around, it turns out that the envoys are not only in a good mood when they do things, but also the best way to shirk their responsibilities.

Thinking of this, Xian Mo no longer rejects the aunt who takes care of the little fox. She straightened up her small chest, learned from the master to carry the little fat hand on her back, and confidently planned to train an obedient follower to come out.