The old ancestor smiled and said, he completely understood what he thought: "It's good that you have this heart, now your realm is worse than an ant, and it is no longer necessary to talk to you about this today." It's good to come and see me when you have time in the future. ”

"Who the hell is it. "For some reason, Yi Tianxing had an indescribable anger towards the immortal who had locked up his master for five hundred years, as if the immortal owed him countless gambling debts in his previous life.

The old ancestor's voice was quiet for a long time, and then it slowly sounded again: "It's an aunt." An aunt with a fat head and big ears, long hands and a round belly......"

This long tail note is so resentful.

Yi Tianxing was kneeling on the stone slab by the lake at this time, the lake beside him was swaying lightly, and the entire back garden was shrouded in a faint blue light circle, and the light gradually dispersed, as if it covered the moonlight in the sky, so that the two sides inside and outside the Guiyuan Temple could not see what he was doing.

He had been communicating with his newly recognized master with his divine sense, and at this time he felt a divine thought that was colder than the heavenly robe of the master in the small thatched hut surged. He knew that this divine thought was not intended to be unfavorable to him, but that his previous words were repeatedly asked, touching the most painful and hated memory in the master's heart, and then he was shocked again, just the venting of emotions, there was such a strong momentum...... Master, what an amazing monster.

Yi Tianxing's brain buzzed, feeling the majestic divine sense of the master, the air pressure on the heavens and the earth, and he couldn't help but tremble lightly in his gums. At this moment, the back of his neck was slightly cold, as if something was piercing in, and it was strange to say that the previous master's oppression turned into a jīng divine power into his body at this time, which seemed to squeeze the slightest bit of his jīng god's squeezing of the xìng emotion factor, making him intuitively feel that the jīng god was clear, and he yù yù shouted to the moon.

He sat cross-legged by the lake with his eyes closed, feeling the small changes that had occurred in his jīng god level, secretly checking his heart sutra, and not finding any change in the speed of the true yuan wheel in his body, but he was very curious to notice that his jīng god level seemed to have changed, but he didn't know what this change was manifested in.

Just sitting like this, realizing the subtle changes in his heart, he was silent.

In the small hut not far away, Yi Tianxing's newly recognized master sighed, his shoulders were gently eased like an iron ruler, and the momentum in his body that was against the Demon King Kong circle also lowered, and the air in the small hut originally seemed to be supported into an arc by some kind of force, which was very weird, and it was also calm down at this time.

This old ancestor, who had been imprisoned in the Guiyuan Temple for hundreds of years, stood up and walked to a fragrant incense in the small hut. The small hut was extremely clean, except for the many books and newspapers scattered in the corner, there was nothing else, and there was not a single Arhat Buddha statue that is common in the temple hall in this place.

There is only one statue of Guanyin on the incense.

Guanyin Master, holding a net bottle, bottle poplar branch nectar yù drops, the Bodhisattva treasure statue is solemn, the eyes seem to be closed, hazy gives people a sense of quiet and peaceful, biased in the Guanyin statue of the double comb between the eyebrows with a red mole.

This red mole is so bright and bright.

The old ancestor was wearing a monk's robe, and the monk's robe was already a little tattered. He walked up to the statue of Guanyin, gently closed it, and scolded softly: "Bodhisattva, you are so ruthless, you have sent me such a useless apprentice." ”

Suddenly a round thing cooed beneath his feet.

It turned out to be Yi Tianxing's red bird son, who was rolling under the feet of the ancestor with a swollen round belly at this time.

The old ancestor scolded: "You and your father have a good relationship, he is cowardly and you are greedy!"

Since the little Vermilion Bird ate the Kunlun land jīng fire in the bronze lamp of Zongsi, he has been round, as if he is suffering from anorexia, and he is even more cute under his clumsiness. For some reason, the little Vermilion Bird was quite afraid of this old ancestor, and at this time, listening to the old ancestor roaring at himself, he was even more desolate and cooed softly.

The old ancestor didn't care about him, and scolded: "The ability to pretend to be pitiful is comparable to my stupid apprentice." ”

When Little Suzaku heard this man say that he was his father, he also launched a ruthless ...... Rolling desperately on the ground, showing his anger.

The old ancestor laughed and said, "Isn't it right? My stupid apprentice was actually so frightened by a few secular disciples of the Taoist family that he didn't dare to go out, when did I suffer this kind of grievance?"

In fact, Yi Tianxing can be regarded as a rare thief in the world, and as soon as he cultivated the cultivation gate, he directly faced the most powerful cultivator for three days, but he was ...... If compared to the courage of this new master he recognized, it is indeed not much bigger than a sparrow.

"Why do you say this kid is so bold? According to this cultivation speed...... the old ancestor said quietly: "When he leaves the school, he will come to pick me up and retire, how young is this." ”

When the little Suzaku heard this, he turned over and stepped forward, his round belly was about to rub against the ground of the hut, and he stepped on the tattered monk's robe of the old ancestor childishly, and cooed a few times, as if he was arguing about something.

There was silence in the hut.

"He's well-read?" the old ancestor suddenly scolded angrily, "I know I'm blind, so I'm bold, right?"