Qin's baby son disappeared when he got up in the morning, and he hurried to Qing'er's room, naturally there were people who went to the empty building, but there was an extra note on the table, and he only said: Go back to the mountain, don't read it. Empty fell back into the room, woke up the shopkeeper Zhao, and sighed.

Shopkeeper Zhao said: "It's not up to you, we can't manage it now if we want to, don't you say go back to the mountain? Qin's reluctance: "In the past few days, my eyelids have been jumping, and I don't know if it's good or bad." That Qing'er's family background is mysterious, I don't think it's a good thing." "It's not just a sunny child, the lotus and Qiao'er on the Qinglian Peak, I don't think it's simple." Shopkeeper Zhao had a strange tone, as if he was watching his son's jokes. Qin Shi was anxious: "Won't our son be a big radish with a heart that loves one, right? When did your Zhao family add this problem?"

Shopkeeper Zhao laughed, "What a woman says is a problem, but what a man says is his ability." "?............。Ahh ”

In the town under Zixia Peak, the three fat men were already anxious, and when they went home to show their mother, they immediately rushed over, and they arrived a day early. The fat man was not idle on this day, since he was fleeing, living in the inn was very eye-catching, the fat brother simply rented a second-entry house, and there was one thing that the three fat men wanted to forget It was difficult, that is, the newly rescued little widow Gillian was naturally with him.

Early the next morning, before Dumb and Qing'er, Xiuyun secretly ran behind his father's back, and the three fat men were worried that the festival with the White Horse Gang would be easy to expose, so they scolded Xiuyun. That Xiuyun came to the fire, picked up a pair of scissors, and almost scratched his face without looking at it, and just said: "So no one will recognize it, if this is not good, it is better to die here." "This fat man is not afraid of heaven and earth, but he is afraid of what the widow will say. Immediately, the two of them held hands and looked at each other with teary eyes, but they were speechless and choked, without saying more.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Dumb and Qing'er finally arrived. It turned out that in order to divert the tracking, after the two of them said goodbye to Hubo, they first turned to the river bank in the middle, and then drove a masted boat down the river, and then ferried to the Jiangbei Gubu Maze, and only sneaked back to Jiangnan after noon. This escape made Dumb look at Qing'er with admiration, the little girl was a light skill and a class of breath-holding**, walking silently, breathless, really a good material for being a snitch. It's just that he is young and weak and lacks strength.

When a few people met, they were naturally overjoyed, and when they saw that the three fat men were dragging their families to set up a piece of belongings, Dumb was very grateful. Pulling the fat man to a secluded place, explaining Qing'er's life experience, although the three fat men guessed a few points, they were still so shocked that they opened their mouths wide, so they hung their dislocated chin on the ground. The two discussed for a while, and they both felt that it was quite inappropriate to settle the seventh princess in the town. For today's plan, it is really a place like the Immortal Sword Sect that is suitable for hiding. So the two small division of labor, Dumb took Qing'er up the mountain in the morning, and the fat man took the wind down the mountain, one to watch the changes, and the other to secretly respond. Before leaving, Dumb handed over the jade butterfly beside him to Sanfat, and told him that after five days, no matter if there was anything to do, just go up the mountain to find himself. Thinking that everything was stopped, Dumb took the seven princesses straight to the main altar.

There is a saying: young people don't know what it's like to be sad. The three young people of the Zhao family only feel that they have lived so much, and only these few months can be regarded as magnificent, novel and exciting. Along the way, this master was high-spirited, pointed out the country, and tried his best to tease Qing'er to forget her sadness for the time being. Passing by Zixia Temple, Dumb entrusted Senior Brother Changqing to pay attention to a fat man surnamed Fan, and if there was anything, he would guide him to Feilai Pavilion to find him. At noon on the second day, the two finally came to Feilai Pavilion, regardless of the way to the residence of the master Taixuan Zhenren.

In the past few days, Taixuan Zhenren has been worried, and this latest retreat has yielded nothing. Seeing that he is over the age of old, his self-cultivation is just the icing on the cake, and the retreat every year has little effect. Thinking of these inner disciples carefully selected by the sect, all of them are dragons and phoenixes among people, some are decent and have wonderful ideas, but they can't go to the next level. In the Jindan Cave, the jade bi that records the supreme heart of the sect is poked where, for thousands of years, in addition to the ancestor and his old man, there are countless talents in the sect, and no one has achieved the avenue after immersion in his life. When the patriarch and his old man left, he didn't leave a word, whether this was intentional or unintentional. If it weren't for the fact that the cultivation methods of this sect were indeed wonderful, even the old man himself began to wonder what was the point of sticking to it like this.

At this moment, the old man was holding a book in his hand, and he seemed to be reading and falling into deep thought: Senior Brother Liu seemed to have realized something in his first retreat seven years ago, and he was really a rare genius since the founding of this sect, and looking at his excited expression at that time, he should have grasped the door of the Great Dao. I don't know why he left in a hurry after three days, if I hadn't left a book for me to teach, I would have thought he was a demon like the rest of the world. According to what is said in this book, Senior Brother Liu gave up going to the world of cultivating immortals because of his nostalgia for the world.

But is that all? For the past seven years, I have been puzzled that he gave up when he was given such an opportunity. The ancient power who wrote these words did describe the scene of that world, and also cautiously warned the world to be cautious, but the person who could see the jade bi for thousands of years would care about this? Who would give up a chance to become an immortal, give up the temptation of a three-hundred-year lifespan? I'm afraid only this senior brother Liu can do it. The new little guy is good, at least he is the first person in a hundred years in terms of cultivation and advancement, and he is even above Senior Brother Liu back then. It's a pity that there are only five volumes of the mind of this sect, and after the Great Perfection, it all depends on self-realization, unless that little guy can realize the legendary Qinglian Secret Realm, otherwise it will only be a repetition of the mistakes of the past at my age.

The old man was thinking of this, and the boy outside the door said: "The inner disciple Zhao Senyuan asks to see the real person in charge. The old man said in his heart: I really want to come here. "Let him in. ”

Dumb just wanted to tell Qing'er more satisfactorily along the way, and also thought about a lot of nonsense, and when she asked for Qing'er's opinion, the little girl was silent. Dumb also knew a little about Qing'er's temperament at this time, so he wanted to go beyond the bounds and hide it for a while. It can be seen that the real person in charge of the sect is too Xuan, but for some reason he can only tell the pan, and he can't say a word of those nonsense. This lord stood there with his head down, and gave himself a few mouths of hatred in his heart, what is the matter, when he saw this old man, he didn't have any idea in his heart, and it seemed that a bitter scolding was inevitable.

"Yo roar, good boy, are you really my Immortal Sword Sect is your backyard? It's okay, Li Ruoqing can live in Qinglian Peak temporarily, I will treat it as your family to play, and it is up to her to live as long as she wants. However, without the permission of her emperor Lao Tzu, the sect would not accept her as an apprentice. You take care of your own affairs, and you solve them yourself. When the time comes, people will ask for people, and you will think about it yourself, whether to leave or leave it to your own ability. ”

Taixuan Zhenren paused and said: "This matter is over, the old man has something to say to you." After speaking, he first threw away the book in his hand, Dumb hurriedly took it, and a large bookbox flew in, and Dumb didn't dare to slack off and reached out to take it. I only heard the old man say: "Boy, these are all secrets that are not passed on in this door, study them carefully and see your understanding." This little girl can stay in Feilai Pavilion tonight and go to Qinglian Peak tomorrow. You are not allowed to go there, reflect on the peak, and try it in the Mid-Autumn Festival, if you embarrass me, Lao Tzu will make you look good." Dumb couldn't react for a while, and was stammering to himself. "Huh, why are you still here? Why don't you get out with your little lover, and wait for Lao Tzu to take care of the food?"

Dumb farts pulled Qing'er over, the girl was curling Nana grievances and didn't know what to do, and the two quickly retreated. Out of the main hall, the master breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced at Qing'er with great joy, but bumped into the extremely resentful eyes of others. Dumb's heart trembled, and he immediately slapped his head and rushed to the boy to discuss.

At dinner time, Qing'er was meditating in the room of the first place, and the food in front of her was already cold. The little girl was trying to sort it out, but there was a heartless one outside the door, and she broke in without waiting for someone to answer the door. Qing'er only rolled her eyes at this stupid master, but this master couldn't see it, and when she entered the door, she opened the food box she brought and forced Qing'er to eat. Then he pointed to the small pond in the stone room, introduced it, and finally demonstrated his own set of Wang Bagong of the golden toad playing in the water. It made the little girl cry and laugh, so she stopped.

At this moment, Dumb was propped up on the edge of the pool, a clear spring in the small pool was overflowing, and the jade ball on the middle water column was wrapped in a layer of light mist, which was no different from the one in his room. It's just that the layer of water vapor is a faint shade of blue, like the color of a clear sky. Dumb turned his head and comforted Qing'er: "Don't take it to heart if you teach him the old man during the day, I call him the old man in person on weekdays, and he calls me a kid." Well, then again, it wouldn't be bad if you really became my family. ”

Qing'er was using chopsticks to put a small mouthful of white rice into her mouth at this time, and when she heard this, she wanted to refute a few words, but a mouthful of rice was stuck in her mouth and it was not good to attack, so she turned her head angrily and looked annoyed. Dumb was about to get up, and the copper talisman in his neck accidentally slipped and hung on the jade ball, and a suction force stuck to it, and I don't know if the copper talisman was pulling the jade ball or the jade ball was holding the copper talisman. Qing'er thought about Dumb's words, and suddenly remembered that the old man in the day actually thought that he was his little lover, and she felt quite uncomfortable, and her little face was red. In order not to let Dumb find out, the little girl turned her back and thought about how to deal with this Brother Meng Lang. The room was surprisingly quiet, so that the little girl couldn't help but imagine that a pair of squinting eyes were looking at her, and she didn't dare to turn back.

Suddenly, there was a low roar, as if the kid was trying to control himself. This kind of voice, which can only be seen when she is constipated, made the little girl ashamed and afraid, and said in her heart: Could it be that I have seen the wrong person? This son is really a disciple. Not only to beg for others, but also to ..........