Xuan Bao stepped forward and smiled and did not salute, it stands to reason that the old monk is an elder, and the junior should make a big salute when he sees him.

Li Zhuo glanced at Xuanbao, but she didn't seem to notice it at all, and she didn't even look at him, so she stood calmly with a smile.

"Old monk, don't come unharmed." Xuan Bao said suddenly.

The monk replied calmly: "Little doll, don't come unharmed." ”

"The old monk is fine, but the old Taoist priest is fine."

Hearing this, the old monk's eyes flashed, and the eyes looking at Xuanbao seemed to be a little different from just now.

What's going on? Li Zhuo's face was full of doubts, what kind of dumb riddle the old monk and Xuan Bao were playing, he couldn't understand it at all.

"Zhuo'er, you stand down." The priest said suddenly.

The old monk was going to talk to Xuanbao alone, Li Zhuo had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say much, but he was afraid that Xuanbao would annoy the monk by saying nothing, so when he turned around, he glanced at the little doll and signaled her to pay attention to her words.

Li Zhuo had just stepped out of the threshold, when there was a gust of wind behind him, and the old monk's sleeves waved, and the two doors were closed.

Xuanbao smiled and sat calmly on the couch, the little short legs shook off his shoes, and then the little doll sat cross-legged, calmly sitting side by side with the old monk across the desk

"The little doll doesn't know how to count." The old monk said it, but his tone was very flat, without the slightest anger at all.

"Old monk, fifty years ago, on the hidden mountain, you and I fought, the old Taoist's demon sword and your sword of destroying the world and destroying the earth collided, the sword was handed over to the elder of the refining sect, it took twenty years to repair it, three inches above the knife body left a depression, and there was a small hole seven inches below the sword body."

It was originally a personal secret, but since Yi Ming died more than 20 years ago, it has become a little secret between the old monk and the old Taoist priest.

Even if they were the disciples who took over their inheritance, Li Zhuo and Xuan Bao didn't know the little flaws on the Heaven and Earth Destroying Sword and the Demon Slaying Demon Sword, let alone the reason.

"Your master told you?" The old monk was stunned and asked.

Xuanbao raised his eyebrows: "The old Taoist priest has not avoided the catastrophe himself, I hope that the old monk will be able to survive this catastrophe safely in seven years." ”

"Old Taoist, you?" The old monk's expression finally changed, and he looked Xuanbao up and down.

Back then, the old monk and the old Taoist priest told each other's fortunes, and the result was that they were destined to have a catastrophe, the old Taoist priest's catastrophe was three years ago, and the old monk's catastrophe was seven years later, with a difference of ten years.

"Finally recognized me." Xuan Bao smiled, the vicissitudes and wisdom in her eyes were incompatible with her little face.

The old monk looked at Xuanbao: "Old Taoist, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Because I am concerned, I left a soul and a soul in the world, and now I am attached to Xuanbao, there is not much time, don't talk nonsense, let's get down to business."

Regarding what the old monk and the old Taoist priest said, Xuan Bao heard it clearly, after all, the old Taoist master only had one soul and one soul, and he couldn't completely occupy her body.

The Hou Mansion, the Yongchang Palace, including the mysterious palace in the imperial palace, as well as the departure of the original national teacher Yin Qin, the ascension of the old Taoist priest and the closure of the old monk, all of them are related to going around and around.

At first, Xuanbao could listen to it more or less, but the old Taoist master and the old monk said it was so complicated, it was not at all something that a little doll could understand, and she was so confused and tired when she listened to it.

"Little Ben Bao, get up." The voice of the old Taoist master sounded in his ears.

Xuan Bao blinked, his eyes were clear, and the old monk sitting across the coffee table from her let out a chuckle, and she was shocked to find her saliva flowing out, and quickly raised her sleeve to wipe it.

"Old monk, have you finished talking to the old master?"

"Well, after the conversation, you should have heard a little bit of it."

"It's not a little, I only listened to it a little, I didn't understand, I just listened to it so sleepy."

The little doll's honest appearance made the old monk laugh: "It's okay, anyway, there is an old Taoist priest by your side." ”

The old Taoist master rolled his eyes in the space: "The old monk is going back more and more, and I really think that you are honest and sincere." ”

"Oh, old master, I'm actually just a simple little doll." Xuan Bao secretly responded.

The old monk didn't know that Xuanbao could be dual-minded, and talked to the old Taoist priest while talking to himself, and now he looked at the little apprentice of his old friend, and he felt that the little doll was a good thing.

Because the old monk Xuanbao can successfully accept apprentices, she is the niece of the little apprentice Li Zhuo, and when it comes to herself, isn't she an old Taoist priest, thinking of this, he looked at the little doll with a more and more kind expression.

"Xuanbao, you have to be careful in everything in the Hou Mansion, you must not be reckless, ask the old Taoist priest more."

"Yes, Xuanbao understands."

"Subduing demons and catching ghosts is what your Tianxuanmen is good at, as for the demon removal and guardian road, Buddhism is good at it, and the poor monk has nothing to give you, so I'll give you this exorcism bead."

The red rope that the old monk carried in his hand was strung with a round bead the size of a thumb, which was a good thing at first glance, and Xuanbao was not hypocritical, so he happily took it and hung the red rope around his neck, looking down at the beads exuding a faint halo.

"Thank you old monk, no, thank you master, no, thank you monk."

"Hehe, let's just call the old monk, you haven't always called it that."

"Isn't that disrespectful?" Xuan Bao smirked a little embarrassedly: "How do you know?" ”

"Respectfulness or disrespect has nothing to do with salutation."

"You're right, then I'd be respectful and obey." Xuanbao's face was full of respect.

"Zhuo'er, come in." The old monk raised his sleeves, and the two doors that were originally closed opened.

Li Zhuo had been waiting at the door a little impatiently, and hurriedly entered the house when he heard the sound. He looked at the old monk and Xuanbao, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that the two of them looked as usual.

The old monk looked at Li Zhuo and Xuan Bao and sighed for a long time: "The poor monk is old, time is running out, and the next thing is up to the two of you." ”

"Why do you suddenly say such sad words, you will definitely live as long as the sky and live forever." Li Zhuo took over with a hippie smile.

"How can there be any longevity and immortality, it's just that the time has not yet come." The old monk beckoned to Li Zhuo to move closer.

Glancing at Xuan Bao, seeing that she was also inexplicable, Li Zhuo walked over suspiciously.

"Get on your knees." The old monk raised his voice, and his tone was solemn and sacred.

Li Zhuo honestly knelt in front of the old monk, thinking that this was an official bow to the master, and after kneeling, he respectfully kowtowed according to the rules.

The old monk smiled, and then he stretched out his left hand and spread out his five palms towards the top of Li Zhuo's head.

Xuanbao's eyes widened, and she saw that the golden light in the palm of the old monk's palm was falling on the top of the fifth uncle's head.

Li Zhuo only felt a warm current above his head, and then he felt that his eyes suddenly opened up, and his mind suddenly became clear.