Dongsang Zhenzhou, Zihuai Sect.

Outside the Yangping Thunder Pool, a black-faced monk in a purple robe was leaning on the door frame and drowsy, but a magic boat suddenly appeared in the distance.

The Dharma Boat slowly fell from the sky, and then saw a slightly chubby Taoist jumping down from it, the man looked at the door, a smile appeared on his face, walked slowly to the side, and then shouted loudly: "Okay, someone has neglected his duty." ”

As soon as these words came out, the black monk was startled, and immediately sweated, and when he saw the person clearly, he took a long breath, and said in a slightly annoyed tone: "Brother Tian, you are really shocking me." ”

"Hahaha, look at your embarrassment, every time you take the turn to sleep, fortunately I met me, if you are really caught by those few people in the retreat, Brother Liu, you can't afford it."

The monk surnamed Liu got up from the ground, raised his hand and said secretly, and then said in a low voice: "Brother Tian, don't make a loud noise, disturb the inner cultivator, and I really can't afford to be guilty." ”

"Don't worry, what kind of boundary is 'Pingyang Thunder Pool', how can our whispers come into it."

"It's better to be careful, Brother Tian, since you are here, then Liu will go first."

"Go and go, it's really boring."

After saying that, the monk surnamed Liu took a few steps, and suddenly sensed a huge spiritual energy flowing from the surroundings to the "Yangping Thunder Pool" behind him.

"Brother Tian, what is this?"

The monk surnamed Na Tian no longer had the slightest smile at this moment, and only said with a calm face: "This kind of qi is the elder of the sect, and there are few people who can be so mellow." ”

"According to Brother Tian's intentions, which one should it be?"

"Yes, Brother Liu, I think there will be a change in the door again, if you want to leave, then it should be earlier."

"It's... Thank you, Brother Tian. ”

The monk surnamed Liu left, and a brilliant thunder light fell from the sky, and when the brilliance dissipated, it was a middle-aged Taoist with a mustache and a lotus crown on his head.

Seeing this, the Taoist surnamed Tian immediately bowed to the ground and said respectfully: "Duty disciple Tian Ji, meet Chai Zhenren." ”

The person who came was Fan Jiangxing's master in the Zihuai Sect, his name was Chai Shouzhen, and he was a great supernatural person in the Red Dust Realm. ”

Tian Ji raised his head slightly to look at Chai Shouzhen, but saw that he was looking at his house, so he lowered his head again and said: "Tell Chai Zhenren, except for the current image of spiritual gathering, there is no change." ”

"Well, get up, just be on duty, don't worry about me."

"Yes, thank you Chai Zhenren."

After that, Tian Ji stood under the lintel with his hands tied, and Chai Shouzhen stood there with his hands down, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a few hours like this, the aura between heaven and earth gradually calmed down, Chai Shouzhen sighed lightly, turned around there, and raised his eyes to look at the courtyard gate.

After a while, Tian Ji suddenly heard a rustling sound behind him, and he knew that the main master had arrived, so he lowered his head lower, and only glanced to the side with his peripheral vision, and saw a purple and gold robe walking sideways.

Fan Jiangxing walked out of the courtyard, and when he caught a glimpse of the middle-aged Taoist, his face was immediately stagnant, and he said astringently: "The disciple has seen the master. ”

Chai Shouzhen accepted this gift, looked at Fan Jiangxing with complicated eyes, and said: "Now that you have entered the realm of all things, what are your plans to come down?" ”

"The disciple wants to return to the clan to worship the ancestors."

Hearing this, Chai Shouzhen's eyes darkened, and he said strongly: "Is this so, then go ahead, but you don't have to resign as a teacher." ”

After saying this, Chai Shouzhen turned his body into thunder, and he was already fleeing to the edge of the sky when he took a step.

Seeing this, Fan Jiangxing sighed secretly, looked at the thunder light again, and said, "Disciple Fan Jiangxing, say goodbye to the master." ”

After the ceremony, Fan Jiangxing tapped on tiptoe, and also drove away from here.

Yaoyang Sect, Qu Balcony.

Bai Minghong lowered the magic boat from the clouds, and before he arrived at the house, he saw Fan Bo coming out from the inside with a spring breeze on his face.

"Lang Jun, Lang Jun, the old slave has seen Lang Jun."

Seeing this, Bai Minghong said with a smile: "I haven't returned to the mansion for a long time, don't blame me." ”

"Lang Jun, where are you talking about this? How can there be a reason for the subordinates to blame the master, but Lang Jun has not returned for a long time, and the old slave is really afraid that he will not be able to see Lang Jun again. ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong smiled, turned his head to look at Fan Bo, and saw that he was already an old dragon clock, this is the reason why he thought that although Fan Bo has been staying in a place with dense aura for many years, he is just a mortal after all, and it is really rare to be able to survive such a long time.

"Fan," Bai Minghong wanted to be relieved, but in the end he only sighed lightly.

Seeing this, Fan Boli is chief inspector said: "But it is the old slave who has worried Lang Jun, Lang Jun doesn't have to take it to heart, the reincarnation of death and life is the principle of heaven and earth, the old slave has long been downsitized, and it is already my luck to meet such an enlightened master as Lang Jun." ”

"I have cultivated so many ways in vain, but I am not as transparent as you can see."

"Lang Jun is serious, the old slave has lived in vain for so many years, and it is reassuring to be able to do something for Lang Jun."

During the conversation, the two of them had already come to the palace, and Fan Bo was about to retire, but Bai Minghong suddenly said: "Fan Bo, I remember that you still have a young grandson in your family?" ”

Hearing this, Fan Bowei was stunned for a moment, and replied: "The old slave does have a grandson, and he is already the first year old this year. ”

"Have you ever tested the spiritual root?"

"Not really? Lang Jun means this, isn't it? ”

Bai Minghong bowed his head slightly, and said with a smile: "If there are some immortals, you might as well follow me to be a child first, and then find an opportunity to enter the sect when the age is right, what does Fan Bo think?" ”

Hearing this, a touch of ecstasy appeared on Fan Bo's old face, and he immediately knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "The old slave thanked Lang Jun, thanked Lang Jun." ”

Bai Minghong raised his hand to hold up Fan Bo with mana, and said kindly: "Fan Bo doesn't need to be polite, after this banquet, you can go back to your hometown to spend your old age in peace, and I should rarely return to this house in the future." ”

Fan Bo raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said hurriedly: "I can't help it, Lang Jun can bring his little grandson is already the old slave's family to inherit Lang Jun's great love, how can the old slave not know what to do." ”

"Fan Bo, Ben Lang Jun is not consulting with you, but ordering."

"Lang Jun." Fan Bo's face froze, and then he fell to the ground, sobbing: "The old slave thanked Lang Jun for his love." ”

"It's all right, go and prepare a feast, and remember to prepare more wine."

"Lang Jun rest assured that the old slave will retire."

After Fan Bo left, Bai Minghong turned around and sat down cross-legged on the couch, and after getting rid of many distracting thoughts, he closed his eyes and went quietly.

After an hour, Bai Minghong heard a melodious bell, so he got up from the couch and went to the courtyard gate.

Seeing Bai Minghong coming, Fan Bo said goodbye, and then called several miscellaneous servants to the palace.

"Am I the first to come to your balcony?"

"Guess."

"Hey, could it be that Yusu is one step ahead of me? How could this man be so impatient? ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong smiled dumbly, and was about to explain, but he heard a clear voice suddenly coming from outside the hospital: "Is this the girl gossiping behind her back?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong and the others immediately looked at the gate of the courtyard, but saw that Tang Yusu, Fan Wanqiu and Chen Jiuyang had come together.

"Okay, Minghong, you actually lied to me?"

Bai Minghong's face was stunned, but he was speechless for a while, so he had to bow down to the three people at the gate of the courtyard and said: "Three, please forgive me for missing the distance." ”

"Haha, I don't expect you kid to greet you."

"Excuse me, Minghong."

"You can have pastries, you don't need to greet them."

Hearing Chen Jiuyang's words, everyone laughed in unison, and after a while, Bai Minghong said: "Don't worry, I have cakes from all continents, but I'm afraid that you won't be able to eat them all." ”

And when he had said that, the crowd hurried into the temple.

A few moments later, two more magic boats landed on the lawn in front of the courtyard one after another, but it was Niu Pengju and Zhan Yanfeng who came.