The white-haired old man had a kind face and said, "Long'er, you are naughty again!"

With these words, the young man named Long'er made a grimace, and turned in place, turning into a car.

Xiao Kong was dumbfounded, he had never encountered such a thing. Look at the car, but see that the body is covered with dragon patterns all over the body, and after counting them, there are a total of nine dragon patterns. Directly in front of the body is also inlaid with a prominent dragon head shape.

The white-haired old man smiled and said to Xiaokong: "This is my car, he is naughty by nature, and he always likes to change into a human appearance." ”

Sun Xiaokong stammered, not knowing what to say.

The old man continued, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. ”

Xiao Mei thought about it and thought that it would be polite to say something to the old man. But he was stunned and didn't know what to say. After a while, he said:

"Old man, you are 。。。。。。 ？”

The old man in white smiled: "Don't ask me who I am." And he said,

"Don't you want to learn kung fu?"

Xiaokong stared at the old man in shock, not knowing whether to answer or not.

"Do you really want to learn kung fu?" asked the old man.

"yes, but 。。。。。。 Sora found himself stammering.

"That's right, don't bow down when you see the teacher!"

"What? You are going to take me as a disciple?。。。。。。 ”

"Isn't it okay?" the old man looked at Xiao Kong and smiled.

"Hmm, hmm。。。。。。 But why did you take me as a disciple? I don't even know who you are. ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's important that I can make you*. The old man paused and said:

"Wouldn't you want to be a master like your grandfather?"

Sun Xiaokong's face was happy, "Willing, willing。。。。。。 ”

"Then why don't you hurry up and apprentice?!" the old man suddenly said:

"How many people dream of worshipping under my door, I don't want to accept it, you are blessed to meet me. ”

"Okay, I'm going to take you as a teacher, but I don't know what you can teach me?"

"And what do you want to learn?"

"I want to be like my grandfather, very capable, to be a big hero!"

"That's right!" the old man laughed.

"But I don't know what your kung fu is。。。。。。 Xiao Kong said hesitantly.

"How do you compare to Patriarch Bodhi, are you as good as him?"

The old man laughed.

"But I was so respectful to Patriarch Bodhi that he refused to accept me. Xiao Kong's stomach is bitter, as if he has met a confidant, and he wants to pour it out.

"Patriarch Bodhi refuses to accept you, but I am willing to accept you!" the old man looked at Sun Xiaokong with a smile.

"Why?" asked Xiao Kong, puzzled, trying to get to the bottom of it.

"This is fate!"

"Fate?"

"That's right!" said the old man, in an accentuated tone.

"Okay then。。。。。。 I will worship you as a teacher. Xiaokong suddenly remembered what Patriarch Bodhi had said, and he realized.

"Have you thought about it?" asked the old man kindly.

"You've figured it out!"

"Won't you regret it?"

"No remorse!" said Sora loudly.

"Okay then, get in the car with me!" The old man waved his hand, and he didn't know when he had an extra handful of Buddha Chen in his hand, and with a wave of Buddha Chen, Xiao Kong arrived at the car in a daze.

The old man said, "Get up," and suddenly the car left the ground, took off, and flew straight into the sky.

Sora only listened to the whirring wind in his ears.

I don't know when, the car stopped, and when Xiaokong looked at it, it was already in a big mountain.

I saw that there are boundless mountains everywhere here, some of the mountains are majestic and majestic, some of the peaks are tall and handsome, some are strange peaks and strange stones, some are graceful and colorful, the distance is the mountain and the mountain communicates, the near place or the peak is connected with the peak, it is really a mountain world, the sea of peaks. It may be that the location here is relatively high, with clouds and mist between the peaks and waves rolling between the valleys. Xiao Hollow thought to himself, this place is much more magnificent than Lingshan.

Sun Xiaokong looked at the scenery in front of him, admired, he used to live in Mount Tai, to Ling Mountain, to Wutai Mountain, these mountains compared to him he still Taishan is the most majestic, but today to here, he feels that this mountain is more magnificent than Mount Tai a hundred times.

Just as he was sighing at the magnificence of the mountain, suddenly a dark cloud in the sky slowly drifted by, and the dark cloud was very large, covering half of the sky for a while, leaving a huge shadow between the mountains, and Xiaokong couldn't help but feel that it was a fly in the ointment.

The old man saw through Xiaokong's mind and said, "What's so difficult about this. With a wave of Buddha Chen, a miracle appeared, and I saw that the dark cloud seemed to be driven away, and suddenly quickly retreated back to the original place. Sun Xiaokong felt amazed and began to admire the old man. Then the old man said, "Come down, it's here." So he pulled Xiaokong out of the car and walked towards a Taoist temple together.

This temple is located on a flat piece of land at the top of a high mountain, and the ground is full of large stone slabs. This is a simple and elegant Taoist temple, solemn Guanmen, majestic hall, what makes people marvel is that the room tile of Guanyu, the glazed tile is particularly clean, clean and spotless, bright as new;

There are two tall ancient ginkgo trees in front of the door of the Taoist temple, the trunk is as thick as three people and hug, the ginkgo tree is symmetrically arranged on both sides of the gate on the left and the right, the ancient tree looks like it has thousands of years, it is vigorous and upright, the ancient tree is towering to the sky, and the crown of the tree covers the sky and the sun.

Against the backdrop of two towering ancient trees, the Taoist temple is even more solemn. Xiao Hollow thought to himself, it was another place where the gods lived.

Faced with such a situation, Xiao Kong couldn't help but ask curiously, "What kind of place is this?"

The old man replied: "I can only tell you that this is Kunlun Mountain, and I can't tell you more." ”

Xiaokong didn't want to ask again, and entered the temple with the old man. I saw that this is also a quadrangle courtyard composed of the temple, the left and right wings, and the gate, but it is different from the Taoist Temple of Fangcun Mountain, there are two courtyards here, and the backyard should be used to live and rest.

Entering the temple, two Taoist children came forward to untie the old man's clothes, and one of them brought washing utensils. The old man waved his hand to indicate that he didn't have to, just wiped his hands and face briefly, and then smiled and said to Xiaokong: "You haven't bowed to me yet, so come and formally apprentice now." Then he sat down on the main seat in the temple.

Xiaokong hadn't done the apprenticeship since he grew up, and he didn't know how to worship, so he twisted and hesitated to worship. The two Taoist boys covered their mouths and snickered and told Xiaokong the number of rites, so Sun Xiaokong bowed three times and bowed nine times to formally worship the old man as a teacher.

After the ceremony, the old man's red face was full of joy, and he was excited as if he had a big baby. The old man said to Xiaokong, it's getting late today, take a break for the time being, and start calling you kung fu tomorrow.

The small empty is only called yes. But as if remembering something, he asked, "And what shall I call you?"

"Call Master, silly boy!"

"No, I mean, if someone asks who my master is, how can I tell him?" Sun Xiaokong has always felt strange about this in his heart, and he always wants to know the identity of the old man.

The old man thought for a while and said, "You don't know my name, but after you know it, when you tell it to outsiders in the future, you will be suspected of having a high hat, but I do have an alias, you can call me 'Kunlun Ancestor'." ”

Sora replied, "Yes." ”

On the second day, before dawn, Xiaokong was still asleep, and suddenly the quilt was lifted up, only to hear: "It's almost dawn, don't you get up yet?" It turned out to be two Taoist boys. Xiaokong looked at the sky outside the window, about five o'clock. He couldn't help but think: so early!?

When Xiaokong dressed and washed and followed Daotong to the venue, Patriarch Kunlun had been waiting at the venue for a long time. The patriarch blamed: "It's so early, and I haven't gotten up yet, are you sleeping lazy?"

"I've never gotten up so early before." But I didn't dare to say it. Just say, "Never again next time." ”

So Xiao Kong sorted out his clothes and prepared to practice.

The patriarch said, "What you have learned before, you have practiced it for me one by one. ”

So Xiaokong practiced everything he had learned before in front of the ancestors, and deliberately used all his strength when practicing the art of soaring, in order to win the praise of the ancestors.

After seeing it, the patriarch shook his head again and again and said, "What is this, if it doesn't work, I will teach you again from the beginning." ”

So Patriarch Kunlun began to teach Xiaokong to practice from the most basic exercises.