The young Nanxu is handsome and handsome, and his eyebrows are cold.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, and said quietly: "The Shentai sacrifice can only ask the heavens, and cannot speak the law." But ......"

He continued with a smile: "It seems that your Fu's 'Luo Shu Mantra' can do this, as long as Her Royal Highness the Princess controls her Chrysostom, she will not be able to say a word. ”

Fu Jingci's small brows furrowed again, "What nonsense are you talking about, the Luo Shu mantra is the first law of heaven and earth, it can move mountains and expand the sea, turn things around, how can it be easily used."

Besides, I am only in the Mahayana Heavenly Realm now, and I can't control the power of the 'Vena Mantra' at all. ”

"Merely" Mahayana realm?

The high priest of Nanxu and the Lu Wound Bird jumped in unison, this is really an ant yawning and a big breath.

The high priest of Nanxu, who is also in the Mahayana Heavenly Realm but is already sixteen years old, inexplicably felt that he had been hit by an arrow in the knee and was ridiculed by his little junior sister.

But when he turned his head and casually looked at the eighteen-year-old who was still a member of the Mahayana Realm, he suddenly felt that he was not the worst person to be ridiculed.

As the saying goes, there is a sense of superiority when there is comparison.

Nanxu snorted slightly: However, this road hurts the bird, treats his little princess as the sky, and never disobeys the slightest, but I am afraid that even if this girl says that the sky is red, he will feel that what the princess said is right.

He came back to his senses and said lightly: "In short, the time when you broke through the realm coincided with a great change, and the rest of the realm was still unstable, and everything in Zhaoge City was under the control of the Son of Heaven and hundreds of officials in the court, so why should you worry about a ten-year-old milk doll?" ”

Fu Jingci pointed to the child on the ground unconvinced, raised his eyebrows and asked, "That's how you rule?" This kid is supposed to be a refugee, right? Something happened to Tianchen, how could you not tell me. ”

Nanxu's eyebrows jumped slightly, "You also said that you can't use the 'Luo Shu Mantra' to speak and follow the mystical arts, so even if I tell you where the flash flood is, what can you do at this time?" ”

The girl was stunned and turned her head to look at the child on the ground.

"Is he a child in his hometown who has been hit by floods? And what about his parents? ”

The child was suddenly silent, and his little fingers tightly grasped the white jade incense burner, so hard that it was slightly white.

Nanxu didn't answer, but looked at Fu Jingci silently.

The two of them grew up almost together, and with just one glance, she instantly understood the meaning of Nanxu's eyebrows.

She bowed her head, as if she regretted mentioning the topic so bluntly in front of the child.

After a while, she asked in a slightly dissatisfied muffled voice, "What are you doing to punish him for kneeling?" ”

Nanxu raised his forehead and sighed lightly: "...... Auntie and grandmother, disciple of the inner palace, everyone needs to kneel quietly in front of the temple and worship the gods for an hour before entering. ”

Fu Jingci looked up in astonishment when he heard this.

"What? Inner palace disciple. ”

She previously thought that this child was a little Taoist boy who was soft-hearted in Nanxu and recruited into the outer palace to sprinkle and sweep. If you are a disciple of the inner palace, you really need to burn incense and hold a tripod before entering the palace again, and you can only enter the door for an hour to worship God.

She was only a three-year-old milk doll at the time, and she was the princess of the dynasty, and she still did not make an exception to miss this step.

It's just that she was too young at that time, and most of the details are not clear now.

"So, you're going to teach him personally?"

Nanxu glanced at the child, shook his head slowly, and said, "He's still young, so he doesn't need me for the time being, just let the priests teach rules and etiquette, literacy and etiquette." ”

Fu Jingci muttered quietly, "Also, he's too young, is he really five years old?" ”

The child hurriedly raised his head and replied in a aggrieved whisper, "...... Sister, Ash is seven years old! ”

Nanxu smiled softly and replied, "Yes, I have touched his bones, and he is indeed seven years old." I think that he is so thin because his family was poor when he was young, so he lacked food and clothing. ”

Fu Jingzi's attention was attracted by the child's name.

"What? Little Ash? Is that your name? ”

The child nodded obediently.

"Well, my name is Cheng Gray. Cheng surnamed Cheng, ash of dust. ”

What's that?

Ash of dust?

Although there is a folk saying that "a cheap name is easy to feed", what is this name?

The young high priest and the maiden goddess of the Shentai Palace frowned in unison, and they were speechless for a while.

After a while, Nanxu said in a deep voice, "Since he has entered the Shentai Palace in the future, then he can be regarded as an outsider, so it is better to change the name of the god." ”

Fu Jingci was thoughtful, then raised his eyebrows, squatted down again with a smile and asked the child:

"Now it is late autumn, since your name is Cheng Gray, then take the orange of 'orange yellow, orange and green', and the emblem of 'Golden Emblem and Jade Zhen' - which means that autumn is reborn and transcendent. Is that good? ”

It's a pity that the child is too young, and he was born poor and hasn't read any books, so he didn't understand what the beautiful sister in front of him was talking about at that time, and he was also blind to the rare elegance of Fu Jingci.

However, it is rare for Nanxu to agree with her, and she admires it.

"It's a good name."

It's also a good implication.

The girl raised her head proudly and smiled brightly and brightly.

"That's nature! You don't look at who I am? I'm a rune! The name I came up with is naturally the best in the world! ”

She ignored Nanxu's shaking of her head and smiled helplessly, and looked at the ignorant child again with a smile.

"Remember, in the future, you will be called Orange Emblem - the disciple of the Inner Palace of the Shentai Palace, the Orange Emblem Chief."

It's no longer a child without a home.

"But ......"

Fu Jingci touched his chin, looked at the road wounded sparrow, and muttered to himself: "I think the name Little Gray seems to be very cute, and it has the same effect as a little bird——"

She grinned and said, "Then I'll still call you Little Ash, okay?" That's the only name I can call! ”

Orange Hui, who was only seven years old, looked at the girl in front of him who was as bright and colorful as the sun, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"Okay."

Later, after an hour of the ceremony, the god-like girl took the child's hand and took him to the small kitchen of the Zhaohua Hall of the shrine of the goddess Qing Xiu of the Shentai Palace, and ate the most delicious food the child has ever eaten in his life!

He never knew that there were such delicacies in the world.

In the later days, although the priests undertook most of Xiao Chenghui's daily homework, the celestial goddess often came to visit him.

Sometimes, the goddess would give him unknown wildflowers picked outside the Shentai Palace, sometimes it was a little-known but delicious snack in Zhaoge City, and sometimes it was a not-so-elegant but very interesting picture book that circulated on the rivers and lakes......

Those things were not very precious, maybe they were just ordinary things that the goddess casually saw and brought back with her, but the orange emblem regarded them as treasures, and carefully collected them with the best sandalwood boxes in her room.

Gradually, he longed to see the little goddess the most.

But the goddess was too busy, either in the Zhaoge Imperial City, or in the Zhaohua Hall of the Shentai Palace, or with her sword attendant to the famous river to enlighten the Tao.

And as an ordinary inner palace disciple, it was not so easy for him to see the goddess.

Later, he finally entered the high priest's door with his efforts, became a disciple of the high priest, and also became the nephew of the goddess.

He was so happy!

I thought that this time I could finally go to Zhaohua Hall and see Uncle Xiao from time to time, but I didn't think about it......

The goddess has already broken through the Immortals in one step and become a "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal", and has also become the youngest master of the Immortal Xuan Realm in hundreds of years.

She took the half-step void "Golden Terrace" road wounded sparrow, walked the rivers and lakes to discuss the sword and enlightenment, and rarely stayed in the Shentai Palace again.

Over the years, Orange Hui gradually became the young genius Taoist in the eyes of the disciples of the inner and outer palaces of the Shentai Palace, and then later, he became the "Young Master Master" praised by everyone.

It's just that what they don't know is that in fact, Orange Hui just wants to be the "little gray" in the goddess's mouth all the time.

He is willing to be the "little gray" of the little uncle.

It doesn't hurt for a lifetime.