Gong Qing was cut off on the way to pack his luggage, and the Heavenly Master also called Gong Qing to go over. Longhu Mountain travels down the mountain, as long as it is an inner disciple and above, it is a process that must be there. Although there are fewer positive and one-by-one pulses than Quanzhen one-by-one pulses, it is not necessarily true that orthodoxy will be indulgent. Traveling in the Yin Heart and seeing nature, only when you return from your travels will you be taught the Tao, and the previous study is just an introduction.

Gong Qing came to the residence of the Old Heavenly Master, and before he could knock on the door, he heard the Old Heavenly Master shouting, "Come in!" ”

Walking through the small courtyard, I saw a red-haired Dao Gu standing next to the Heavenly Master in the living room. Gong Qing seemed to remember something, and he ran to vomit blood and brought back a mute. Although I have asked the Heavenly Master several times, I have been prevaricated by the Heavenly Master with no matter how wide it is. I haven't seen a Taoist aunt on the mountain on weekdays, and the place to eat is also a large piece of Taoist master. 'Gan. Uncle Linghong can't be her, right? She can't speak, can she? What are you calling me for? The dumb bride of the Condor Heroes? The Heavenly Master of the Dao Sect will hang me up and smoke me to death, right? Without waiting for the Heavenly Master to speak, Gong Qing's mind gradually became perverted.

As Gong Qing walked inside, the red-haired Dao Gu also turned her head. Yin Liang blinked, glanced at Gong Qing, and turned his head back. Gong Qing only had one sentence left in his heart, 'holding the grass', the plain painted pear clothes left the witch suit, put on the Taoist robe, and the fiery red hair was pulled into a Taoist bun, with a cold Li Mochou style, is this an aunt? This is going to slaughter the teachers and nephews, right?

The Heavenly Master watched Gong Qing walk forward, and began to introduce to Gong Qing, "This is the closed disciple you found for the master, and now my surname is Zhang, and the road number is Linghong." Call Uncle Shi. He also introduced to Eriyi, "This is my junior brother's grandson, because he is not a good generation, so he is a grandchild, it is your nephew called Gong Qing, just call him Xiaoqingzi"

Gong Qing: "I want to curse. Gan, can't you just call your name? Who wants to be Keiko? ’

"Uncle Shi." "Yes, nephew."

‘？？？？？？ Did she speak? Gong Qing was still scolding in his heart, and he was a little confused when he heard the answer. Can you speak? Didn't you say it in the original book?

"Master, isn't she dumb?" Gong Qing naturally knew that he was not dumb, but he couldn't speak.

The Heavenly Master blew his beard and glared at once, and the golden light spell flashed. "Do you speak? My Longhu Mountain has been inherited for hundreds of years, why is it difficult for people to speak? Are you itching again? ”

"Fool" Eri Yi helped on the side, and the voice was not at all soft and glutinous as described in the original book, and even the voice was a little cold.

Gong Qing's whole person was a little bad, he knew that if he dared to talk nonsense again, the strip of the golden light spell would be thrown on him.

"I have a number for you to remember, your Uncle Linghong is with you, Lingyu can return after half a year down the mountain, you and Linghong will call when you go down the mountain, and someone will pick you up when the time comes, and you two will go to school for two years and come back." Learning something from him is also considered a trip for the two of you, and finally let him arrange a graduation certificate for the two of you, you know what I mean? Keiko Koko? The number is 011010xxxxxxxx. The Heavenly Master said for a long time.

Gong Qing silently memorized the number: "Am I with Uncle Linghong?" What do you call the person on the other side of the phone? What are we going to study? Gong Qing began to ask questions again.

"On the other side is your master's friend, call me senior, he has a relationship with your master, you can learn whatever you can." The Heavenly Master was a little disdainful, emphasizing the seniority as if he was talking about a junior who was okay.

"Linghong, you and Gong Qing go back and pack your luggage." The Heavenly Master drove people away.

"Yes" "Yes" Gong Qing replied together with Eriyi, and then Eriyi was in front, Gong Qing followed behind, and walked out of the residence of the Heavenly Master.

"How did you learn to speak? You're not dumb... Is it? "Gong Qing really can't bear it, this completely subverts the original work.

"Sealing Talent" Eri Yi cherishes the words like gold, he doesn't want to say more at all, he doesn't look back when he speaks, his two hands are in the place where no one can see in the robe, the little duck pinched in one hand is about to be pinched flat, and the other hand is pinched with a small fist, and the fist is hard.

"Where do you usually live? Why haven't I seen you yet? Gong Qing's question escalated and asked two more.

"The rain girl has no melons" The disgust in Eriyi's voice is about to turn into a roll.

"What?" Although it was not the first time Gong Qing had heard this word, he suddenly heard that his brain couldn't react, and he couldn't understand the meaning, as if he was deaf and didn't hear it, he raised his voice and asked something.

"Rain! You! Not! Close! "The hardness in the robe is even harder, the fist is very hard at the moment, the rubber duckling is also pinched beyond recognition, and the eyes are bulging, but unfortunately the robe is blocked and no one can see it.

"Hey... Hey... Which... Which.... I'll go first. Gong Qing smiled awkwardly, feeling not very good, and made up for it, feeling that the atmosphere was not right, and the soles of his feet were about to slip away.

"Hmph~" Hearing Gong Qingyi's trotting into stride, Eri Yi seemed to be relieved a little, and the duckling in his hand finally changed back to its original shape.

Gong Qing wrote down the number he had written down on a piece of paper, and was ready to go to his master, Zhang Qianhe. It felt strange to go down the mountain to learn from Master's friends. Go to the master to find out.

It just so happened that Gong Qing hadn't gone out yet, and his master came to find Gong Qing first.

"Xiao Qingzi, how are the things packed?" Zhang Qianhe asked as soon as he entered the door

"Master, I don't have anything to pack, I'm all ready. Just bring two clothes and a bank card. If I need anything, I'll just go buy it. Gong Qing replied respectfully, and then hurriedly asked about Master's friend

"Master told me to go down the mountain to find Master, your friend, and let me learn something. What's your name, and what do you call your friend? ”

Zhang Qianhe seemed to be stumped, and lowered his head and thought about it seriously.

"You mean, hot, aren't you? Master knows my friend, and what you have learned should be him. At the beginning, the chicken jaw was separated, I went to protect some people who met him, and there was a fight, his skills are very strange, it is a talent, I heard him say that he is now the principal, specializing in teaching people to control their own talents, you will call the principal when the time comes~! Zhang Qianhe briefly talked to Gong Qing about this friend, and the title did make him a little difficult, so he asked Gong Qing to call the position.

'Ahh Are you sure it's not Angers? Okay guy, am I going to study abroad? I don't have a visa. Does he also manage Lian Qi? Isn't that too big? "Who are Gong Qingyin and Master Bai talking about, Principal Ange, the vengeful male god.

"On a cloudy day, you and your Lingyu Uncle Linghong will go down the mountain together, take care of your Linghong Uncle on the way, she has learned a lot in a year, but there are still some deficiencies in a lot of common sense. Although your Lingyu Uncle has some slight words for you, he is also kind. Don't bully him! Got it? Zhang Qianhe looked at the time and Gong Qing gave a few more words before Shi Shiran left.

Gong Qing sent the master away, sat on the edge of the table of the eight immortals and drank tea, and the fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy sat and tasted tea, the picture was strange, but it was also quite interesting. Gong Qing, who had a little round face, seemed to remember something while drinking tea, and laughed obscenely. I don't bully him, he bullies others. ’