When Xiao An returned to Guanzhong, a junior disciple was already waiting for him by the door, just because he was afraid that he would slip into the kitchen again and guard him to deliver the errand.

Qingcheng Guan's main road number "Huizhu", at this time the cultivation world declined, and there were only five known monks in the foundation building period, and he was one of them. Huizhu Lao Dao is one hundred and five this year, he is the late stage of foundation building, and he is the first person to practice in China, and Xiao An Dao Chang can be favored by him, so he naturally has high hopes - it's just that talent is one thing, who knows that he is such a lazy character?

"Master, this is Senior Sister Lin's return gift." Xiao An Dao Chang held the wooden box and fruit basket and stepped aside lightly.

The room of Huizhu Lao Dao is very simple, except for a stone bed for meditation, and the incense burner on the table that does not know the year is worth more. At this time, there is green smoke in the incense burner, there is a quiet and elegant fragrance in the room, the white paper window is not closed, and a cage of green bamboo outside the window is swinging with the mountain breeze, which is really pleasant to live in the mountains.

In fact, Xiao An Daochang knew that the incense was refined by picking plants in the mountains with his own hands, and it was not worth anything at all, and this beautiful Xiaoguan was an ancestral heirloom, and it was not an asset placed now. Cultivators, like Li Xi'er's teacher, occupy the mountains and live. A family that looks like a literary view, a big family in Shuzhong. It seems that the old descendants of Guo are also military and political dignitaries, and they also seem to be like the Mu family, who have huge funds and many cultivation resources, all of which are smashed out of the world with money.

No matter how bad a cultivation upstart like the Lin family is, in a short period of time, whether it is given by someone or not, it has also accumulated worldly wealth that ordinary people cannot obtain in their lifetime.

Only Qingcheng view, Huizhu old road is the name of the first person to practice in China, living a vegetarian and ascetic mountain life every day, guarding the small courtyard of Qingcheng view, the mountains do not know the years of the world, and today's world, out of touch for a long time.

"What did you see and what did you eat?" Huizhu didn't check the gift, but asked Xiao An first.

Xiao An Daochang tilted his head and thought for a while, and then told Lin Luoran's family about the whole yard. Iron thorns are hard to find in the world now, but Xiao An has seen them in the classics. The vegetables planted by Lin Luoran's family, although they are only seeds buried in the soil, how can the thin layer of soil resist Xiao An's induction of wood aura, those vegetable seeds are all overflowing with aura, and they are absolutely extraordinary.

Speaking of a kind of spiritual wine that was drunk at the banquet, I don't know how it was brewed, it was really an excellent drink for monks.

Huizhu nodded: "It was brought out in the secret realm, and Lao Xi's baby female apprentice also brought out a lot, this old man is too fine, and he refuses to share the profits." ”

Xiao An suddenly realized, and talked about the golden eagle again, Lin Luoran had been missing for more than two months, and Xiao Jin had also stayed in Li Xi'er's door for two months, and its existence had already spread with the young generation of Huaxia who entered the secret realm this time.

"Did the female disciple of Lao Xi also go today?"

Huizhu's divine sense can detect the Lin family a few miles away, it is not difficult for two young monks to appear, it is rare that he is sure that one of them is Li Xi'er, Xiao An felt very strange, and nodded yes.

Huizhu was finally reluctant to open his eyes, staring at Xiao An in a rare soft tone: "I'm afraid you don't know, Lao Xi's female disciple brought back three Zhuji Dan this time." ”

Xiao An scratched his head, the preciousness of Zhuji Dan is that he, a little Taoist priest who is obsessed with pots and pans, also knows that he just brought back Zhuji Dan, what does it have to do with Li Xi'er coming to the Lin family?

Huizhu Lao Dao's eyes were flat and waveless, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Those three Zhuji Dan, under the stalemate of all parties, Lao Xi left one for his female disciple, one was taken by the Mu family, and another special department is also fighting, and the Wen family is also fighting, and it is undecided." ”

Xiao An blinked, not knowing what his master wanted to express, how to say something that no one could understand.

Lao Xi took this female disciple of the gold system very seriously, and she would not let her go down the mountain to be contaminated with dust before, this time as soon as she heard that the girl had returned safely, the female disciple arrived the next day, without Lao Xi's permission, how could she dare to go down the mountain?

As an apprentice, he is outstanding in qualifications, and he doesn't understand these people's calculations at all, and he doesn't know whether it's good or bad.

Huizhu Lao Dao sighed and sent Xiao An down.

There was only one old Taoist priest left in the room, and he opened the wooden box to check, three transparent jade jade bottles, even in such a room with mottled bamboo shadows, can also add a little brightness, the important thing is that the wine contained in it, the year is different, the best one, the foundation building period monk is also useful.

Huizhu thought for a moment, got up and sharpened the ink, and wrote a few lines in small block letters on a blank piece of paper.

"Looking at its Dao base, it is no different from abandoning cultivation, but he has a lot of experience in cultivating spiritual seeds, and he can have this technique now when the spiritual veins are cut off, I don't know if it's good or bad...... His heart is peaceful and does not attach importance to external objects, which is an excellent path heart for cultivation. There is only one of them, filial piety is very heavy, and because it is difficult for both parents to complete, it may become a demon in the future practice. In addition, this woman has already practiced Qi and is perfect, and the matter of building a foundation will follow one after another, and how can she advance so quickly with the qualifications of abolishing cultivation, it can be seen that you and I guess that the 'Gate of the Dan Dao' may be true. ”

After thinking about it, Hui Zhu added another sentence: "A single-line genius is rare in a hundred years, but in a few years, it has all five elements, and they are all involved with her, should the turning point in the prophecy be on this woman?" ”

Huizhu waited for the pen and ink to dry, and folded this small piece of letter paper into the shape of a paper crane, but he saw that he pinched the trick with his right hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the white light around the paper crane flashed, and it actually flew up out of thin air, and soon flew out of the window, disappeared above the Qingcheng Temple, and disappeared in the blink of an eye between the dense forests.

Huizhu sent the paper crane away, and then remembered the spirit wine, and was about to send someone to send it to the imperial capital, but then smiled:

"She must be going to give it to you, what is the old Taoist in a hurry."

The sun gradually sank in the west, and soon sank into the distant mountains, and the night of Qingcheng Mountain finally came.

Li Xi'er and them were arranged in a clean room, and the Lin family, which had been lively for a day, finally some people gradually fell asleep.

Xiao Jin was perched on the big tree at the back of the villa, and Lin Luoran could see its huge body in the room, and it couldn't even cover the leafy tree.

Although the old man in the hospital gown in Villa 7 was tossing and turning, Lin Luoran was not much better. What she has never dared to confirm is the problem of Lin Ma's Daoji.

In fact, people's hearts are like this, ordinary people get the opportunity to practice out of thin air, how can they not be ecstatic, the person in the novel who has no heart or lungs and never thinks about his parents at home, although he is cold-blooded and abnormal, but more of it is like the saying goes, a person who has the Tao of the chicken and the dog ascends to heaven, Lin Luoran holds this thought, and it is inevitable that he will become more and more greedy, hoping that the relatives and friends around him can accompany him to go on.

Needless to say, Bao Jia's grandmother was a female cultivator, and her Dao Ji was unknown, so it was difficult to determine whether it was opened by a golden rune.

Dad Lin also practiced qi, which proved that he had a Taoist foundation.

What about Luo Dong? Could it be that decades later, Xiao Luodong is dying, but these relatives around him are getting younger and younger, and only he himself will face death alone, how cruel it is.

and Mama Lin...... Lin Luoran sighed, and finally agreed to formalize this question.

At this point, everyone is asleep, right?

Lin Luoran has something in her heart, she has not been able to settle down tonight, looking out the window, the night air in the mountains is very fresh, and she can hear the breathing sound in her parents' house.

Luo Dong's bedroom is next door to Lin Luoran, and the little guy also kicks the quilt when he sleeps, Lin Luoran tries his best to calm his mood, and still sends out the five series of spiritual energy, and quietly rushes to Xiao Luodong.

Blue, repulsive.

Green, repulsive.

Red, repulsive.

Gold, still repulsive.

Lin Luoran's disappointment naturally needless to say, but the brown earth aura was like crazy, like Xiao Luodong.

Lin Luoran felt his heart pounding, Xiao Luodong, turned out to be a single-line genius?

How could it be! He's just a kid that he and Bao Jia saved by accident, and it's actually a single Daoji of the earth system, it's too coincidental, what's wrong......

Lin Luoran didn't know what Daoist Huizhu said, and she hadn't checked the Daoji of Li Xi'er and others, otherwise she felt that it was not just a coincidence at the moment, but she would have the idea of conspiracy theories.

Lin Luoran tested it again, and the result was still the same, this sudden ecstasy washed away her worries, and floated to her parents' bedroom with a five-colored light cluster.

Dad Lin already has a sense of aura, and his body's sensitivity to aura is higher than that of ordinary people, and he perceives this peaceful and pure aura, and as he exhales and breathes, there are constantly brown, golden, and green auras that resonate.

The Daoji of the three lines?

It's not good, but it's not the worst, Lin Luoran went to see Mother Lin again.

Mother made a table of good dishes today, and the juniors ate happily, she was happier than she ate well, and she was also smiling in her sleep at this time.

But Lin Luoran's heart cooled down, and the colorful light clusters flew around Lin Ma, like colorful elves, but the total amount of them did not decrease at all - Lin Mama had never absorbed any of them, so she didn't have a good body!

Lin Luoran felt a bitterness at the bottom of her tongue, and this fact made her joy completely disappear when she had previously measured that Luo Dong was a single-line genius.

A ridiculous sense of imbalance arose in her heart, and it turned out that intimacy was always different. She is kind to Luo Dong, mostly out of sympathy, but Mother Lin is a mother who is connected by blood...... Why can Luo Dong have Doki, but her biological mother can't?

The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have joys and sorrows.

Lin Luoran understands these truths, but that is when facing others, it is not about himself, and Lin Luoran does not know himself, so he can't accept the result of this "this matter is difficult to complete".

Lin Luoran's mind fluctuated greatly, and the items on her desk were shaking recently, and with a "pop-" sound, a small wooden box fell and broke into two in one fell swoop.

Lin Luoran's gaze was attracted, and the items on the table finally regained their calm for the time being.

In the broken wooden box, a yellowed book was revealed, and several large ink-black characters Lin Luoran could see clearly under the moonlight:

"Persona in Kyushu"?

looked at the small wooden box, this is a gift from the Qingcheng Viewer.

An ancient paper book with ...... What is it for?