As soon as Wei'er entered the inner hall, a young man in white had already spotted her and said with a smile: "Senior sister, come and see how this lion head is doing?"

Wei'er jumped up and down to the young man's side, looked at a freshly tied lion head on the ground and said with a smile: "There will be no mistakes in the craftsmanship of the third senior brother! Is this what you need to use on your grandfather's birthday? Why is there no lion body?"

The next person in the drip corridor responded: "Aren't you here?"

When Wei'er saw it, there was a young man holding a big needle, sewing pieces of glittering metal pieces onto the lion-like fabric, and shouted: "Master said that there will be a golden lion leaping into the sea at that time, so my sixth child and I have been sewing gold pieces here all morning!"

Wei'er smiled and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, what is the Golden Lion Leaping into the Sea?" The Fifth Senior Brother smiled and said: "You'll know when the time comes! Senior Brother and Fourth Senior Brother dance together, you have to watch carefully! Silly Bao, you're here, it's just right! Come and sew gold pieces with me!"

Xiaobao was about to go over, but Wei'er hurriedly took his hand and said, "You are not allowed to let him do it!

As soon as he heard that the head of the house wanted to see Xiaobao, of course the fifth senior brother didn't dare to stop him, he stuck out his tongue and lowered his head again, and continued the work in hand.

The sixth senior brother was stunned and watched Wei'er holding Xiaobao's hand, stunned for a long time, and waited for the fourth senior brother to urge, before he lowered his head and worked.

Wei'er led Xiaobao to the backyard to Baixian Pavilion, and before she could knock on the door, an old man's kind voice came from inside: "Is it Wei'er and Xiaobao? Come in!"

Without Liu Chuanhai's order, no one dared to trespass into his room, except for this granddaughter, who was very favored by him.

Wei'er stuck out her tongue and led Xiaobao to push the door and walk in. Sandalwood lingered inside, and a tall old man was standing in front of the shrine with his back to the door.

When he turned around, Wei'er pounced on him with a smile, jumped into the old man's arms, grabbed his goatee and said, "Grandpa, why are you found out every time I haven't even knocked on the door?"

The old man laughed, hugged Wei'er, pinched her little face and said, "You ghost girl! I think about playing tricks on my old man every day!" Although the tone was reproachful, his eyes were full of love.

When I looked up and saw Xiaobao standing at the door in a daze, I sighed, put down Wei'er and said, "Your father is looking for you, go, I'll talk to Xiaobao." ”

Wei'er squirmed and didn't want to leave, and the old man laughed and said, "Grandpa will occupy this little guy for a while, and you can't bear it?"

Wei'er's ears suddenly turned red with shame, and she gently bit the old man's chin: "It's not a mile! Grandpa is dead! Ignore you, I'll go find Daddy!"

Smiling and watching Wei'er go out with the door closed, the old man walked up to Xiaobao, took his hand, and actually clasped his vein with one hand.

Xiaobao knew that this was a fixed program every time he saw the old man, and he didn't dodge, just stood in place and didn't move.

After a while, the old man let go of his palm and said with a look of surprise: "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for the past three days, and your Dan Qi has become a little thicker, even those inner room disciples have not condensed into such Dan Qi!"

Xiaobao said honestly: "Grandpa, the mantra taught to me by the master is useless, what you gave me is very comfortable for me to memorize!"

There are a total of four masters in the Water Purification Lotus. The master master is the head of the fist hall Liu Chuanshan, the second master is the sword hall head of Liu Chuanyu, the third master is the Feiyun Hall head of Liu Chuanyun, and the fourth master is the head of Wenwutang Liu Chuancheng.

The four masters are not only Liu Chuanhai's relatives, but also his right-hand men. Responsible for the cultural cultivation and martial arts practice of the disciples of the whole school. And once you are qualified to enter the inner courtyard, then the head of the house will personally guide you!

When Liu Chuanhai heard Xiaobao's words, he laughed, but sighed and said to him: "Since it is useful, grandpa will pass you on more! I have visited your brain with the water purification method, and there is no bruising on your body, but the pulse is so disordered, but why?"

Xiaobao lowered his head and said sadly, "Grandpa, am I a fool?"

The old man changed color and said: "You have a noble face, the heavenly court is full, you must belong to the appearance of an emperor, how can such a person be stupid? You just have a heavy injury to the head of the Baihui acupoint, which is also the only place in your body that can be injured, causing you to lose your mind, you are not stupid!"

The old man walked to the Taishi chair next to him and sat down, pointed to the chair next to him and said, "Come, sit!"

Xiaobao stood still, his eyes looking at the shrine, and there was a puzzled look in his eyes.

The old man smiled and said, "Xiaobao, do you know who the people in there are?"

Xiaobao shook his head blankly.

There is a jade porcelain statue of the god in the shrine. It was a woman in a multicolored robe, with a very beautiful face, but her face was sacred and solemn, holding a white long bottle in her left hand, with a willow branch inserted in the bottle, and a whisk in her right hand.

Xiaobao felt that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The old man stood up beside the shrine and said respectfully: "This is the founding patriarch of our Pure Water Lotus, the official camp immortal! Legend has it that she used to be a servant of the Xuanyu Emperor, and later in the war between the gods and demons, she sacrificed her life. This water purification lotus is where she cultivated back then. The martial arts we practice are also derived from the methods of cultivating immortals in the past. ”

There was a burst of chaos in Xiaobao's mind, the words of god and demon war, servant, and immortal cultivation were like steel needles, constantly drilling into his mind, and severe pain hit him without warning, he wanted to shout loudly, but he couldn't shout!

Suddenly the figure flickered in front of him, and a Xuanmen authentic internal force poured down from the Baihui acupoint above his head like an initiation, and his mind suddenly regained his clarity, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the old man was standing in front of him with concern, bending down and asking him, "Child, how are you?"

Xiaobao shook his head and muttered, "I'm okay grandpa, am I sick again?"

The old man took Xiaobao's hand and sat down on the chair next to him, sighed and said, "In the past six years, you have been sick seventeen times, and each time it has something to do with the things I just said.

Xiaobao, I don't know where you come from, what is the origin behind you, I only know that the Pure Water Lotus is related to you.

And your bones are strange, you seem to be a wizard of martial arts, and you seem to be unable to practice martial arts at all. This kind of physique is not encountered in a hundred years and is not one in ten thousand, so I let Rufeng not have to teach you kung fu, because any martial arts is not your best cultivation technique, everything can only depend on your creation.

However, you have many disasters and difficulties in your life, but you are also blessed with great fortunes, and you are only waiting to reach the sky! What the Pure Water Lotus can give you is nothing more than a place to cultivate your mind, you must not fall into the devil's path, otherwise there will be no one in the world who can subdue you!"

Xiaobao looked at the old man blankly, and saw him staring at him with a worried face, and he didn't feel a little dazed: "Grandpa, I don't understand." ”

The old man sighed and said, "I will always understand! Look at your creation! I came to you today because I saw that you have been getting more and more frequent recently, and I think it is because you are getting older and your mind is becoming more and more mature, but you can't break free from the cage in your brain.

When you feel upset, you can memorize it a few times, and it should be effective. You have peculiar muscles and veins in your body, and your internal strength is not good for you, so you can only rely on yourself to resolve evil diseases, do you understand?"

The old man stood up, took out a white handkerchief from the small box under the shrine, and handed it to Xiaobao.

Xiaobao took the white handkerchief with both hands, solemnly held it in his arms, looked at the old man and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will read it often." ”

The old man nodded, but instead of sitting back in his chair, he sat cross-legged on the futon under the shrine, closed his eyes, and said, "After the meditation mantra is cooked, burn it, and do not let outsiders get it." You go find Wei'er, I'm going to rest. After three days, there will be some unrest, I have to take care of it!"

Xiaobao is a little strange, isn't it the old man's birthday in three days? Why does he feel uneasy?

But he didn't ask, and slowly exited the room, gently closing the door. There was a sudden death silence inside.

One hundred meters to the left of the Baixian Pavilion is the small building where Wei'er and her parents live, and the front right is the wooden building where the disciples rest, which is divided into three floors.

The next two floors are the bedrooms of the brothers, and the third floor is the bedrooms of the sisters. Xiaobao covered his chest and turned around and walked towards the wooden building.

At this time, the disciples were all practicing, busy and busy, and the wooden building was very quiet.

Xiao Bao went up to the third floor, stood in front of the door of the innermost room, and knocked on the door a few times.

"Who?" came a warbler's cry from inside, crisp and pleasant.

Xiaobao hurriedly replied: "Eighth Senior Sister, I am Xiaobao. ”

The wooden door opened, and a pretty figure stood in front of him, with fiery red hair and big round eyes on his round face looking at him and smiling: "It's really a ghost to a ghost, I just talked about you with Senior Sister Bird Dance, and it immediately appeared! ”

Xiaobao walked into the room, smelled a scent of orchid in his nose, and couldn't help but sniff it a few times.

The girl's boudoir was originally stopped by a male disciple, but because Xiaobao was not clear-headed, and there was another purpose here, Diexuan never guarded against him.

There was a person lying on the small bed under the window, and when he saw his appearance, he laughed out loud, and opened his mouth to ask him, "Xiaobao, have you ever seen Master?"

Xiaobao responded to her: "I haven't seen it yet, so I'll send medicine to Sister Que Wu first." As he spoke, he took out a leaf-wrapped bag from his arms, put it on the table next to him, turned his head, and looked at the jade man on the bed.

The woman had not arrived at most twenty, her eyebrows were like daisies, her eyes were full of color, and she was so beautiful that she didn't dare to look at it for a long time, for fear of abruptly abrupt the beauty.

However, there is a hidden cyan color between the eyebrows, which shows that the body is sick and has difficulty moving.

The woman who opened the door next to her smiled and said, "Who said stupid Bao is stupid? This kid is smart and knows how to please Sister Bird Dance!"

Xiaobao suddenly blushed, lowered his head and didn't dare to answer.

Que Wu scolded softly: "Diexuan, if you want to talk nonsense again, I will ignore you!"

Die Xuan covered his mouth and chuckled: "Okay, okay, I won't speak, I'll go boil the medicine." Let's talk!" said he walked over quickly, picked up the small bag that Xiaobao put on the table, and walked out in a hurry.

Que Wu got up and sat up, and beckoned to Xiaobao: "Xiaobao, come and sit next to my sister." ”

Xiaobao answered, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at Que Wu's slightly pale face, felt a little distressed, and asked her softly: "Sister, are you better today?"

Bird Dance struggled to sit up, Xiaobao hurriedly went to help, but as soon as his hands touched the ice muscle and jade skin in Bird Dance's clothes, it seemed to be burned by fire, and he quickly let go of his hand in fright.

Que Wu smiled, didn't care, and said to Xiaobao: "The master came in the morning, give me luck to heal my wounds, and now I am much more comfortable." Xiaobao, isn't my sister useless?