Huang Ying hurriedly transformed into a young Taoist.

One step came to Mu Nan's side.

Mouth full of salivation.

circled around him twice, his eyes showed different colors, and he said:

"This body ...... Gee...... This constitution ...... Gee...... This ......"

"Although ......" Mu Nan was furious by it, plucked up his courage, and said with a difficult face:

"Although Mu Nan admires the cultivation of his predecessors, Mu Nan is a principled person!"

Huang Ying didn't know why, so she dragged him around twice more before she turned around and returned to the threshold in amazement, turned into a yellow bird, and stood on top of Xiaozhuzi's head again:

"You master, you have a bright future!"

"The seniors don't know, because of the spiritual qi refining matter, Brother Nan was almost buried alive by me!"

Xiao Zhuzi shook his head and shook his head to Huang Ying when he refined Mu Nan's spiritual energy.

Mu Nan was not greedy, only drank a few sips of the spiritual spring, and felt a faint sign of a breakthrough, so he turned around and walked towards the idol.

It is not a good thing to enter the middle stage of Yudan, and it is not a good thing to advance by leaps and bounds, which is easy to cause an unstable foundation and affect the quality of the baby.

This is a taboo in spiritual practice.

The first statue of the god held a pair of dragon maces, and his eyes were wide with anger under the tall and mighty eyes, as if he was despising everything.

It makes people feel awe for no reason.

Mu Nan bowed respectfully.

I felt that the image of God seemed to tremble slightly, and then it returned to its original state.

"Is it a delusion?"

Mu Nan shook his head, still obediently finished the three kneeling and nine bowing salutes, and came to the second statue.

The second idol is kind-eyed, holding a long banner in his hand, looking into the distance.

It seems to be compassionate.

After Mu Nan knelt down, he still did not receive the inheritance, and got up and ran to the third statue.

Before he could salute, he felt a force coming from him, preventing him from kneeling.

Mu Nan stood up in disagreement.

"The fairy has such a strange temper? If you refuse, you will refuse, it's a big deal not to give inheritance, and if you refuse so obviously, you will lose face......"

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it directly at the moment.

He bowed stubbornly and came to the fourth idol.

The fourth statue suddenly turned away.

Don't even look at him.

The angry Mu Nan couldn't wait to spray the mother's words on the idol.

Are you so unbearable?

Don't even need to kneel three times and knock nine times?

It's more uncomfortable than a hot face and a cold ass.

Mu Nan glanced around at the remaining five statues, and turned to the Lingquan.

Meditate cross-legged.

Don't worship!

You can not pass it on, you can be silent, and you can not be so insulting!

It's rude again, and it's turned around again.

Who to look down on?

"Give me some inheritance! You said, you hold the inheritance in your stomach high in the ground, covering it for 13,000 years, and finally someone came in, and you still cherish the broom. It doesn't make sense! ”

Helan did not worship for a while, and there was no statue of a god to give inheritance.

He simply sat down in front of a statue with three swords on his back, and complained:

"I, Helan Lack, can only perform the crown salute, and I have already completed the cultivation of the Dan Realm, and he will humiliate your reputation if he cultivates the True Realm one day?"

"Besides, can you guarantee that someone will come in in the future? I don't know how many years we have to wait. ”

"Hey, I'll tell you the truth, I'm also a hard-working child."

"My mother taught me from a young age that the poor are still in charge of the house at an early age......"

Babbling for an hour, or really feeling by his heartfelt words of crying and sobbing, or fed up with his broken mouth.

The idol with the three swords on his back trembled slightly, and a white mist poured down from the top of his head.

"Thank you to my immortals!"

Helan Que hurriedly turned around, bowed three times and bowed nine times in a row, and sat cross-legged, feeling this hard-won inheritance.

Mu Nan smiled.

He took two mouthfuls of the spiritual spring entrance and meditated again.

For a few days, Huang Ying couldn't stand it anymore and asked Xiaozhuzi:

"What is this kid doing?"

Xiao Zhuzi smiled bitterly:

"Brother Nan seems to be cynical, but in fact he is subtle and deep, and he is extremely strong. If you lose face by the previous statues, don't pass it on. ”

The yellow warbler grows a beak:

"He doesn't know what this place is!"

The little bamboo seemed indifferent, and said:

"No matter where it is, he won't beg for someone for a legacy. Plunges! ”

After that, he glanced at Helan Que with a little disdain.

Huang Ying disagreed, with a hint of curiosity, and asked, "He didn't ask anyone?" ”

"Asking for help and asking for charity are two different things!"

Xiao Zhuzi continued: "Don't eat the food that comes from the mouth! Nange is a principled person. ”

Huang Ying seemed to be stunned, and chirped for a long time, and didn't know what to call, and only spoke again after a long time:

"He seems to have misunderstood something!"

After that, he transformed into a young Taoist, flashed to the spiritual spring, and patted Mu Nan on the shoulder:

"Little friend, why don't you go to the Immortal Statue of Tantai to try your luck?"

Mu Nan bowed to Huang Ying and said:

"The seniors have good intentions, but Lingquan is rare, and it is a good time to practice, so I don't want to live up to it."

Cleverly said.

He did not say that he had been wronged, nor did he say that the statues of the gods were high.

gave himself a step, and also gave Jiuzhuang View a step.

Huang Ying listened.

He nodded approvingly, and then suggested:

"It's good to see what the immortals look like, or they will come to the Taoist temple in vain, right?"

"Senior ......"

Mu Nan didn't want to be humiliated anymore, and his interest was lacking.

Seeing that Mu Nan was embarrassed, Huang Ying put his arms around his shoulders and pushed him towards the statue of the Shentai Immortals:

"After taking a few glances at the immortals, I will have a little confidence in the conversation after tea and dinner in the future, right?"

A statue of a god, and no inheritance.

How many words is worth blowing?

But Huang Ying, as a giant demon in the transformation realm, was not disobedient to Mu Nan, so he had to come to the statue very reluctantly.

Look up, the right to hand over the task.

The appearance of the immortal was extremely handsome, and he was attracted for a while.

I didn't know how to describe such a look, so I felt it and said:

"Zongzhi's chic and beautiful young man, looking at the blue sky with white eyes, is as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind......"

"Get down on your knees!"

Before Mu Nan's words were finished, Huang Ying kicked his popliteal fossa.

Then he clapped his hands in a chic manner, turned into a yellow oriole and stood on top of the little bamboo again.

"What's wrong with Brother Nan? Kicked by you! ”

"He was condemned by the Shantai Immortals, and the disciples were angry!"

"Angry?"

"Of course! said that everything was fate, but the immortals grabbed the disciples! ”

"That's ......"

Mu Nan involuntarily knelt on the ground, and before he could react to what was happening, he felt his consciousness flicker.

I came to the top of a white snow-capped mountain.

A man who looked exactly like a god stood on the top of the peak, dressed in white and with white hair, as if he was one with heaven and earth.

Immortals!

"Junior, Mu Nan, I've seen my senior!"

Mu Nan bowed obediently, got up on his own, and stood aside obediently.

"Well, the kid has some personality!"

The Tantai Immortal nodded appreciatively, and there seemed to be reproach in his words:

"Why, if you cultivate a Taixuan Dao, you won't be able to look down on the inheritance of my Tantai Mirror?"

Mu Nan bowed and said respectfully: "Immortals are not strange, juniors are just ...... Just ......"

"It's just that it hurts my self-esteem, and I can't give up face!" Tantai Mingjing said, and the volley gave Mu Nan a burst.

"Thank you to the immortals for waking up the stupidity of the younger generation!"

Mu Nan's tears swirled in his eyes.

The blow of the mirror really hit his head, and he trembled with pain.

Chills in the back.

endured and endured, so he didn't directly reach out to rub the bruise on the back of his head.

"It's kind of acquaintance!"

With a wave of his hand, the entire world turned into a colorful appearance, and continued: "Please." ”

"Huh?"

Mu Nan was stunned for a moment, and immediately came to his senses, and knelt down and bowed three times.

"Mu Nan, disciple of the Heavenly Survey Prison, meet the master."

Yutai Mingjing bowed slightly, and said, "Excuse me." ”

After that, with another wave of his hand, a table and two stools and a few teas were conjured.

Mu Nan poured half a cup of tea with interest and handed it over respectfully.

Yutai Mingjing took a slight sip:

"After worshipping the teacher, he is a disciple of Jiuzhuang Guan. It does not conflict with your status as a disciple of the Heaven Patrol Prison, so there is no need to deliberately emphasize your origin. ”

Mu Nan's mind was punctured, and he hurriedly poured a cup of tea as an apology:

"What the master has taught is this!"

Tantai Mingjing waved his hand and said, "It's okay, since you have entered the Jiuzhuang Temple, you will practice here for a while." ”

"But according to the master's orders."

"Whether it's your Taixuan Dao or the Nine Question of Demon Slaying, it's not a complete exercise, and you will complete it for the teacher."

"Demon Slaying Nine asked?"