In the early hours of the morning, Song Yan knocked on the door of the Li family. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was Li Shichen who opened the door, looking at his hazy eyes and haggard look, it was obvious that he had not rested very well this night.

"Immortal Master, please come in..."As soon as Li Shichen saw Song Yan, he immediately lifted his spirits.

Song Yan shook his head: "Let's tell me the result directly, I still have important things..."

Although Li Mengxuan is cute, he actually doesn't have to accept it. The reason why Song Yan was able to come again was also because he was accepting apprentices for the first time, and he was really a little unwilling to be rejected like this.

He is still anxious to see who he is in this world.

Li Shichen didn't expect him to say this, and the words he had prepared were all rotten in his heart all of a sudden.

They spent the whole night researching information and asking acquaintances.

Shenxiao really doesn't exist, but Lingyan Daoist does, he is a Taoist of Tianxin Dao, he is already over seventy years old this year, although he has achieved success in cultivation, he is also a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties, not at all as young as Song Yan.

If he only based on this information, he could confirm that Song Yan was a liar.

If you follow this line of thought, then all of Song Yan's behaviors can be explained, and any blinding method of stealth can explain Song Yan's sudden disappearance.

But Wang Xiaoyu doesn't think so, she is a woman, and she believes in her own feelings.

She thinks that Song Yan is a good person, a Taoist priest who can be trusted, even if there is a problem with his identity, he must be a capable person.

One of the questions she is obsessed with is that if he is a liar, why would he use a completely non-existent identity to deceive people, at least he should make his identity reasonable...

But because this feeling has no reason, Li Shichen disagrees.

So the two of them thought from Song Yan's point of view, if he was an evil monk, what could Li Mengxuan do?

She was already six years old, and she was no longer useful for most ghost spells.

Her birthday is not a lunar year, and most of the sacrificial spells are not used...

As for snatching away? There's nothing in the world to say that...

This discussion lasted from night to early morning, and then Song Yan knocked on the door, and there was no result.

Li Shichen thought that he could talk to Song Yan again and get to the bottom of it, but he didn't expect Song Yan to stop playing with him?

Do you want to get away with it? Or is there really something?

"Immortal Master, I want to know, if you take Mengxuan away, when will we see each other again?" Wang Xiaoyu suddenly walked out, wearing only a blue and white pajamas, and he also looked haggard.

Song Yan thought about it, if he accepted the apprentices, he would naturally teach the Taoist scriptures left by Bodhizi.

Among them, the basic part of Bodhizi said that the genius he received took 20 years to build the foundation, even if Sun Wukong also used three years, those seven years of chopping wood and carrying water are not counted...

He didn't know what Meng Xuan's physique was, but it was definitely not as good as Bodhizi's apprentice.

So this foundation will only take longer...

"Thirty or forty years..."Song Yan said honestly.

The little couple froze for a moment.

"This, this is too long..."Wang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment.

Li Shichen was also a little dazed, but he made up his mind in an instant: "Immortal Master, we agreed..."

"Are you crazy?" Wang Xiaoyu hurriedly pulled the corner of Li Shichen's clothes.

Li Shichen shook his head: "If we don't agree today, Xuan Xuan will definitely hate us in the future..."

Song Yan frowned, he was sure that the reason was not this, because the reason for Li Shichen's change in attitude was that thirty or forty years...

Why is my daughter happier when she has been away for so long?

"Don't be busy just yet!" Song Yan had doubts at this time: "I still have a test for your daughter to try..."

Song Yan took out the somersault cloud, which was the supreme magic weapon of the experimental mind.

Seeing this, the young couple no longer had any doubts, and finally let down their guard, such a golden magic weapon is not like what an evil monk would have.

As Song Yan expected, Li Mengxuan sat up without a doubt...

Song Yan went up to the rooftop and looked at the morning light quietly.

Li Mengxuan's family began a miserable and tragic separation.

Seeing the mother and daughter crying, Song Yan really couldn't bear to look at it, so he simply hid on the rooftop.

Fortunately, Wang Xiaoyu could bear it and didn't let Song Yan wait.

But the somersault cloud is a dog, it not only has a Li Mengxuan sitting on it, but also a bunch of snacks in large bags, mobile phones, computers, clothes, quilts, everything... It was all staggering all the way here.

Song Yan smiled and waved his hand to put away all the things, and then took Li Mengxuan's hand: "Let's go..."

Li Mengxuan nodded, wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, from now on, she and her parents are no longer people of the same world.

At this time, Song Yan finally understood how high the status of cultivators in this world was, perhaps sending children to cultivate immortals and sending children to Tsinghua University were both goals of the same level.

Blowing the wind and feeling the direction of the spiritual light, Song Yan was suddenly stunned.

Looking at the somersault cloud around him, as well as the little person sitting on the cloud, Song Yan shook his head speechlessly: "What's wrong with me..."

I always feel that my number is being played by others in the past two days, and it is not my own style at all...

"Xiao Qi, am I mentally normal these two days?" Song Yan asked.

"It's normal..."Xiao Qi replied blankly.

Song Yan touched his nose and looked at the little Lori next to him, it didn't make sense...

Is it because you've been lonely for too long?

"It's such a lively place..."Song Yan looked at this hill of visitors, could this be the immortal of this world?

It doesn't seem like it's too escaping...

Landing on the clouds far away, although he knew that the realm of cultivators in this world was not low, but after all, hearing was false, seeing was believing, and if it was exaggerated, then he would be a little swaggering when he flew over.

"Yo, big brother, you're also going to the Enlightenment Ceremony?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind, and when Song Yan turned around, he saw a young man in a white Taoist robe and a flag in his hand running towards him happily.

"Eh, you are..."Song Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at the flag, which read: Five hundred years before and after, everything is known...

The young man was not embarrassed to see Song Yan looking at his flag, but turned the flag back proudly, and what was written on the back of this was impressive: There is only one word in the pen, which is considered a blessing and a blessing.

If that's true, that's awesome...

"In this era, I'm not afraid of your swagger, I'm afraid that you will be low-key..."The young man said mysteriously: "The bigger the tone, the more people will find you to tell fortunes, especially us young Taoist priests,..."

Before Song Yan could say anything, he saw Xiao Lori's contemptuous gaze.

"Hehe, Daoyou is amazing, I admire..."Song Yan hurriedly gave up his hand, and then pulled Li Mengxuan away a little.

It doesn't matter if this pull pulls, and the young man's attention is also pulled: "Yo, is this your junior, I saw a spiritual light erupting from her forehead, this is the only one in ten thousand Alas, Brother Dao, don't go, listen to me!" ”

Widening the distance with the end of the world, Song Yan wiped the sweat on his forehead, he thought that Xiao Qi's kung fu was high enough, but now it seems that his knowledge is too shallow.

As for what if, it's true...

Hehe, Song Yan didn't believe a word...

Seeing the speed at which Song Yan disappeared in a flash, the fortune teller was not surprised, he just smiled faintly, and then went to fool the next Dao brother.

The seventeenth generation disciple of Jingming Dao, Fa Cheng, achieved Jindan Avenue, and held a ceremony of enlightenment today, and all large and small Daomen at home and abroad have received the news to witness the birth of such a legend.

Song Yan was not invited, but the person he wanted to see was on this Jingming Mountain.