Let's say that Shaoqing stared at Kuoluo with a face full of resentment, but as soon as the mandrill came in, he immediately knelt on the ground, and buckled his head with the people on the high platform again and again, and told about the disasters of the spiritual cultivation peak over the years, and several little peach gods next to him also followed, and the peach in his arms rolled to the feet of Helian Xuanqing, and was picked up, and the little bean over there looked frightened, wanting to come over and not daring to come, kneeling there in a panic, lest Helian Xuanqing gnaw the peach a bite, and the appearance amused the people here. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lingxi, don't make trouble. Helian Xuanqing rolled the peach back and called out to the people on the stage.

Yuan Yi Lingwei, who had been fiddling with his hairpin there, only then did he look back and look down at him, and when he saw that it was him, Shaoqing, who had always thought that he was the ancestor of Taichu just now, immediately said "Huh", and turned his head away in disgust, and hid behind his father, which made Yuan Yi Linghuan over there smile bitterly.

"Aqing, have you only seen your third uncle?" Looking at Xiao'er's appearance, Yuan Yi Lingyan asked herself.

Shaoqing hid behind his father and didn't look at him, he hummed there with his head pinned and didn't know what he said, he seemed to have a very opinion about his third uncle, Yuan Yiling, who was floating over in a daze, pulled out the pigtail, buckled it on the ground and made another difficulty, until the two tears of the kid's laughter were almost turned back, and he refused to stop, "Call the third uncle!"

Shaoqing was scratched and spasmed, but others couldn't fight the people above, and they were threatened to hold the boss for a while before holding back the word "uncle" from his mouth, Yuan Yi Lingwei was willing to let go, and the kid climbed to his father's side in a panic and hugged his thigh, and glared at the people here, "Stinky scholar!"

"What did you say?" Yuan Yi Lingyan looked back at him, and the kid slipped behind Helian Xuanqing with a sigh, and didn't poke his head out again.

Looking at the lively few people above, kneeling in the mandrill below scolded his mother in his heart, you turn a blind eye to Lao Tzu's major matters related to his life, but you are here to make fun of children, is there any reason?

After Yanwa came in, she just looked at Helian Xuanqing, and then leaned to the side and didn't bother to pay attention to it, but a few people in the back, when it was the first time to come to this kind of place, and it was the first time to see this Yuan Yi Linghuan, under the influence of Na Luoshu, it was not pleasing to the eye at first glance, it was really an immortal, more than a hundred years old, he looked much younger than that Helian Xuanqing, and he naturally thought of eating a child's heart to maintain his appearance......

There was a fuss, Yuan Yi Linghuan just took a look at the mandrills below, they were acquaintances who often met, so it was not surprising to meet here, listened to him, and then looked at the few pitiful little peach gods kneeling next to him, Yuan Yi Linghuan fiddled with the three hairpins in his hand and was bored, "There are thousands of peach gods on the spiritual peak, how can you say that they are going extinct?"

A sentence pierced the exaggerated rhetoric of the mandrill, kneeling down with some trepidation, "Didn't the villain make plans in case of early planning!"

Yuan Yi Lingyan didn't look at him, "But what you plan to do is too early?"

The old mandrill face was bitter, "It's not early, Holy Venerable, I think that the peach gods of the spiritual peak back then were not only thousands, they were all calculated in terms of billions, how many years have passed, and the number has been sharply reduced to this number, if you don't cast a spell to remedy, it will really be extinct in a few years, and then it will be a catastrophe, how can people live and think about it until they are in front of them to solve the matter?"

Yuan Yi Linghuan glanced at him, "The purpose of your visit this time, this is not the most important thing, right?"

The mandrill doesn't hide it either," Indeed, if the problem of the little peach god is solved, you will help solve the grievances between me and this little red man, as the saying goes, people go to high places and water flows to low places, my ancestors have planted trees on this mountain for generations, seeing that the times have developed to today, I don't want to waste my life on this mountain like them, the tree planter is great, but what I want is not this greatness, you old man is merciful, untie the rope between me and the ginseng doll, and don't let us be enemies anymore, anyway, none of us want to see anyone, and they scattered。 ”

Hearing what he said, Yanwa glanced at him coldly, "It seems that Lao Tzu still can't leave even if you are tired?"

The mandrill glanced at him with the beads, "Otherwise, do you think that Lao Tzu has stayed on this mountain for so many years just to cultivate his self-cultivation?"

Looking at him, Yan Wa's heart was on fire again, the red tassel gun in her hand rang out, and Gu Qi and a few people standing on the side of the mandrill frowned slightly, and was immediately bluffed to eliminate the arrogance on her body, standing on the ground and not daring to raise it again, and the red tassel gun in her hand disappeared.

The mandrill turned his head and looked at the person above again, "Holy Venerable, you should be merciful!"

Yuan Yiling frowned slightly, "If you really leave, even if the peach trees on the mountain grow again, who will take care of them?"

Shanxiao raised his hand and pointed to the little red man next to him, "Anyway, he can't do without those peaches, just let him watch it, support himself, I have watched for him for so many years, and the debt owed should be paid off, you can't let me live in his hands for the rest of my life, I haven't even fished my daughter-in-law after living for so long, who will support me when I'm old?"

In a word, Yanwa gritted her teeth again, stood there and secretly clenched her fists, but Shaoqing above suddenly poked his head out from behind Helian Xuanqing, and smiled with a smile on his face, "Just let Yanwa give you a pension, anyway, he won't grow up, just like a son to raise, and in a few years he will be a grandson again!"

If it weren't for the man sitting in front of him, the kid would definitely have been torn apart by Yanwa......

Shaoqing's words aimed at Helian Xuanqing again, seeing that this saint was kind and kind and talkative, he turned around and knelt there and buckled his head, "Holy Venerable, I can hear about your deeds from my father and grandfather, but their old people are now gone, and I am left alone and widowed, just for the sake of me being your old friend and grandchildren, help!"

Helian Xuanqing looked at this mandrill and remembered the events of the year in his heart, he did have an intersection with his grandfather and father, but things were not as pleasant as he said, he was also young back then, and went up the mountain with his second junior brother Fu Yin, and also ate the peaches on the mountain, and was chased by the grandfather and his father with a group of little peach gods running all over the mountains, no less tossing, and now I can't help but feel funny when I think about it now.

Pushing Shaoqing's head back, the man looked at the mandrill and smiled, "I only ask you, where are you going when you say that the person is going to a high place?"

Shanxiao said: "I can travel in the four seas, and it is better to go anywhere than to live here for a lifetime." ”

Helian Xuanqing let out an "oh", "You mean to bend your talent here?"

Shanxiao frowned, "Don't dare, but everyone has their own ambitions, who can say this clearly, I just want to go outside to take a look, it's a big deal to come back." ”

Helian Xuanqing asked again, "Do you have the heart of self-cultivation?"

The sudden question made Shanxiao stunned, but he quickly reacted, "You want to get me started?"

Helian Xuanqing shook his head, "What the master failed to do back then, how dare I repeat it, just ask." ”

A sentence seems to knock the mandrill into the abyss, before the Taichu ancestor wanted to let him enter, and he didn't say which door he entered, if the old man showed him this fairyland at the beginning, he would have become a Taoist long ago, just because he saw the Taoist temple on the spiritual cultivation peak back then, and he was full of ambition where he was willing to settle down, so he didn't agree to the Taichu ancestor, but now the situation is very different, listening to Helian Xuanqing's words, I thought that I would pretend to be hesitant and provoke and come in, who knew that this saint Venerable just asked casually, which made Shanxiao quite lonely, kneeling below a little listless......