Saying this, the sound of "whoosh" came, only to see a green thing on the branch, Xiaodao Tong Tianbao screamed, picked up the broom next to it, and ran all the way towards the mountain gate.

It turns out that this person is none other than the second master of this little Taoist Tong Tianbao, and Yufeng, who is known as the "black-faced judge"!

Ding Hong watched the people marching, and then he saw this honor clearly, it turned out to be a Taoist priest with a blue face and a black face, this face was fierce and his cheekbones were prominent, and his eyes were aggressive.

"You're the master's new apprentice? Poor Dao is the second senior brother here, you can call me Yufeng, this apprenticeship ceremony is good, today is the first day, if you need any help, just ask, I'm leaving! The black-faced Taoist priest reached out and took down the thing on the branch, almost scaring Ding Hong to death.

It turned out that the thing taken from this branch was a small green snake, but this pattern had a fiery red mark, unlike an ordinary cauliflower snake, so Ding Hong had never seen it, so he was so worried and frightened!

Seeing the second senior brother Yufeng turn to leave, Ding Hong asked with some confusion: "Why do you always treat me as a Taoist priest of Zhentianguan?" I didn't learn from a teacher, I was tricked by this white-bearded old way, and now I'm still tied up, where does this start? ”

"You were originally a Taoist priest of our Taoist temple, this is destined, but your spiritual root has not come out yet, so naturally you can't practice our spells, stay well! I'll have to urge this kid to go back to his room and rest. The second senior brother Yufeng waved his right hand and left without looking back.

Soon the hall fell silent, and the figures of the Taoist priests disappeared, only to see a figure flash behind the pillar next to the hall.

"This is for you to eat, your hands are tied, I'll feed you!" It turned out to be a little Taoist priest who came over with a bowl of rice in his hand.

Ding Hong opened his mouth, but he couldn't close it, it turned out that this little Taoist priest was almost like this Yundu Daoist except for his age and voice.

"You're from Yundu Dao, what's going on? Where is your beard? Ding Hong looked at the little Taoist priest of the same age in front of him, and asked a fox with a full belly.

"Little uncle! I'm not a Yundu Dao person, my name is Dibao, as for the name you said, it is indeed very good, when I leave the mountain gate in the future and travel around, I will use your name! The little Taoist boy scratched the back of his head, and after thinking for a while, he said with a smile on his face.

"You're not from Yundu Dao, but you look exactly like him, except that you don't have a beard under your chin, what the hell is going on?" Ding Hong looked at the familiar stranger in front of him, and kept shaking his head in confusion.

"Hurry up and eat! Uncle Junior! My master didn't let us bring you food to talk about, but I mentioned you from time to time during the evening class. This little Taoist boy kept feeding the leftovers in the bowl towards Ding Hong's mouth.

"I'm not your little uncle, this white-haired old man is so tricky of me, I won't worship under his door." Ding Hong chewed the rice grains in his mouth and said strongly.

"Cough cough cough" This light cough sounded and saw a person walking out of this hall, and the little Taoist priest Dibao hurriedly hid the bowl behind him, scratched the back of his head and looked at the person who came, and hurriedly bowed his head and bent down to salute.

"Morning, master! Haven't you gone to bed so late? I'm just passing through here, and there's nothing else to do, so I'll leave first. The little Taoist priest didn't say anything, and left in a panic.

"Old man! Why do you have to tie me up here, I have already said it, you want me to chop wood and carry water for you, and you don't have to spend money to invite you to work for a long time, so let me go quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you. Ding Hong was furious and yelled at the white-haired old Dao Shunqing.

"Hahaha! Can't you think you're still hot-tempered? Do you know that it is this sword in your hands that is destined to become my closed disciple, and I am ready to teach you a spell, but I don't know anything about it, have you forgotten the oil pot of the underworld? That's just adding firewood, oil and water to boil, just waiting for you to put it down and cook it! The white-haired old man slowly descended from the stone steps, stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"Since you teach me art with peace of mind, why bother to let me chop wood and carry water for you to sweep the courtyard, and tie me up here, what are your intentions?" Ding Hong has always been obsessed with this old way of binding himself, so he is bent on rebellion.

"Oh well! Since you have no intention of correcting your opinion, let's talk about it in three days! The barrier that your senior brother gave you seems to be too much, withdraw! The white-haired old man waved his right hand to brush the dust, only to see the cold wind coming.

Seeing this white-haired old man turn around and leave, Ding Hong suddenly felt trembling all over, and the frost and dew in the middle of the night slowly descended deep into the courtyard, and suddenly shrouded in a cold atmosphere!

A ray of sunlight shone on Zhentianguan, birds flew out from under the eaves, jumping up and down on the tall thousand-year-old tree, the mountain wind still blew from time to time, obviously there was no cold at night.

The Taoist priests got out of the hot quilt, hurriedly folded the quilt, and walked towards the hall, only to see everyone standing on both sides of the strip-shaped table, listening to the master Bo Yuning chanting the scriptures, and then slowly sat down to have breakfast.

Outside the Sanqing Palace, Ding Hong had already been woken up by the birds in the tree, and he was unhappy with his small mouth, only to see the Taoist priests rushing to the hall one after another.

There was a sound behind him, Ding Hong tilted his head and came over, and finally saw the person behind him clearly, it turned out to be the treasure of the earth!

"Little uncle! This is what Master ordered you to keep, hurry up and feed you, I still have to go to the morning class! This treasure looked left and right, and stuffed the steamed bun in his hand into Ding Hong's mouth.

"Don't call me Uncle Junior! You and I are the same age, so let's call them by our first names! Besides, you're so much like a friend of mine that makes me uncomfortable. Ding Hong swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth and muttered.

"How can that be? As the saying goes, this young and old are orderly, since the master has the heart to accept you as an apprentice, we can't mess up the generations, hurry up and eat! Master is calling me! I'm leaving! I'll see you later! This treasure stuffed the remaining steamed buns in his hand into Ding Hong's mouth, and hurriedly climbed the stone steps and went to the hall.

This was too rushed to eat, and there was no water to drink, Ding Hong choked and felt uncomfortable, and accidentally dropped half of the steamed bun on the ground, and the hungry stomach began to rumble.

"Why am I so unlucky? Came here for no reason, and somehow let people tie it up, while there is no one now, see if you can pick up the steamed buns on the ground, so hungry! This Ding Hong waved his left leg and kept stretching out towards the steamed buns on the ground, always a little bit closer, which really made people a little flustered.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, Ding Hong looked up, couldn't help but tremble, and slowly retracted his outstretched left leg......