The three ancient gods of Lu Zhuan Daojun glanced at each other, and they could see the joy and relief in each other's eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

What they didn't do, Xiao Qi did!

Xiao Qi went to their side and arched his hand. Lu Jian Daojun patted Xiao Qi on the shoulder and said, "Little guy, you are doing a very good job." I thought it would be a bitter battle, but I never thought that you would kill the Chaos Demon by yourself. ”

Xiao Qi said: "You are desperately consuming the Chaos Demon, otherwise, I can't kill him so quickly." ”

"Pretty modest. ”

"Uncle Shi, the disciple's task has been completed, and it is time to leave. Hearing this, Lu Jian Daojun said: "Little guy, you really should abandon the seven emotions and six desires. ”

Xiao Qi shook his head, "I'm not a god, but a human! ”

"Do you really not want to stay in the Celestial Realm?"

"I don't want to!"

"I can bring your wife and children to the heavenly realm. Xiao Qi still shook his head, and then said softly: "The heavenly realm is a big cage. And in the world, although there are births, old age, sickness and death, they can feel happy. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Qi said: "Uncle Shi, you shouldn't know what happiness is, right?"

"I know!"

"Then you tell the disciple about it. Lu Zhuan Daojun stroked his beard and said: "I have traveled in the world for a year, and I overheard people talking about happiness, which is that cats eat fish and dogs eat meat, and Ultraman fights little monsters.

Nephew, what are Ultraman and the little monster?"

Xiao Qi smiled and said nothing!

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In the world, Qingyun Temple of Zhongnan Mountain, more than ten years have passed, and Qingyun Temple has become a good place. Qingyun Temple is within a radius of several kilometers, birds and flowers, and many tourists are famous.

Nan Liyue and Ma Xiaoxiao, as usual, sat in front of Qingyun Temple and looked at the blue sky. More than ten years have passed, and their appearance has not changed much. The years have not left a mark on their cheeks.

Beside them, stood a pair of fourteen or fifteen-year-old boys and girls. The two of them are naturally Wang Keke and Wang Junyi. Xiao Qi's son and daughter.

Although Wang Junyi is only fourteen years old, he has a slender figure, but his face is not handsome. People who have seen Xiao Qi's appearance when he was a teenager say that Wang Junyi and Xiao Qi are simply carved out of the same mold.

Father and son look too similar. Wang Keke is also slim and elegant, and looks like Nan Liyue.

"Mom, you've been watching my dad for more than ten years, why hasn't he come back?"

"He's in the Heavenly Realm Demon Destroyer!"

"Every time you answer like this, haven't you thought that Dad may have been reincarnated?" Wang Junyi said: "How can Dad deal with the demons and monsters that even the ancient gods can't deal with."

You must know, Dad, he is only the head of Maoshan, and his strength comes from Sanqing. ”

"Brother, my dad is really amazing. ”

"Sister, when you saw your father, you were less than two years old, what do you know? Wang Kekefeng glared at Wang Junyi.

At this moment, the sky flashed with colorful light, and a nine-colored auspicious cloud went straight to Zhongnan Mountain.

Closer, closer!

Ma Xiaoxiao and the others saw the figure standing above the nine-colored auspicious clouds, and stood up excitedly. The distance was closer, and Xiao Qi jumped and came to the ground. looked at Ma Xiaoxiao and the two with a smile and said, "I'm back!"

"Little Seven..."

Ma Xiaoxiao and Nan Liyue got up and threw themselves into Xiao Qi's arms, Xiao Qi hugged left and right, and poured out their lovesickness for more than ten years.

Lu Zhuan Daojun looked at this scene, frowned, and muttered, "I really don't understand the seven emotions and six desires?"

After more than ten minutes, Ma Xiaoxiao and the others left Xiao Qi's arms. Xiao Qi waved his hand towards Lu Jian Daojun, "Uncle Shi, you can go!"

"You've figured it out, and you'll come back. ”

"Don't worry, I definitely can't figure it out. Lu Jian Daojun's mood fluctuated slightly, and he left with a few angry clouds.

Ma Xiaoxiao and Nan Liyue took Xiao Qi's hand and walked into Qingyun Temple, directly ignoring Wang Junyi and Wang Keke. Wang Jun also glanced at it, and the young man sighed, "Alas, if you have a husband, you don't want a son." ”

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Five years later.

In five years, Xiao Qi and Ma Xiaoxiao worked at sunrise and returned at sunset, leisurely. Wang Junyi and Wang Keke have also grown up, and the sisters and brothers have tossed Xiaoqi a lot for college tuition.

Xiao Qi originally thought that the deposit in the bag was enough, but who knew that the price of goods was skyrocketing, and the hundreds of thousands in his bag were only enough to buy a cow plowing the field.

For the tuition of the two sisters and brothers, Xiao Qi thought about it, and finally thought of a good way.

That's to let them figure it out on their own.

The baby is also very comfortable, and he follows Xiao Qi every day, and from time to time he goes up to Zhongnan Mountain to toss the group of Taoist priests.

In this era of increasing technological development, Taoism is also declining.

The Quanzhen Sect of Zhongnan Mountain also opened a Taoist training class to cultivate young Taoist priests from an early age. And the baby especially likes to play with these little Taoists.

Life needs money, and when it comes to poverty, Xiao Qi will also take some work. Of course, he will not do it himself, but let his son go. If he had made a move, those demons and monsters would have disappeared long ago.

After the great war twenty years ago, the demons and monsters in the world have lurked. However, there are still some unfatalities.

However, technology is becoming more and more advanced, and many wealthy people have also found ways to deal with ghosts. However, what they can deal with is only ordinary ghosts, and those powerful ghosts are still a little difficult to deal with with the power of technology.

However, under the power of science and technology, zombies are scum.

Every time Xiao Qi thinks about it, he will sigh that this is an era of the end of the law.

Taoism is declining.

In the afternoon, a middle-aged man in his forties hurriedly and slowly ran into Qingyunguan, he ran to Xiao Qi's side, and said, "Master, it's not good." ”

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qi glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Chen Chen, you are also in your forties, so you must be steady." ”

"This matter can't be stabilized. ”

"What's the matter?"

"There are several evil ghosts in Huhai, and I can't beat them. Xiao Qi sighed, pointed to Wang Junyi, who was meditating, and said lightly: "Let your junior brother go with you, and you will help him pay the tuition by the way." ”

"Senior brother, at Shanghai Maritime University?"

Xiao Qi nodded, "Well, but there is no tuition fee・・・・・・"