Seeing Mrs. Tan like this, Red Sleeves couldn't help stammering nervously: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, my pothos and I were adopted by my master from Yanmen Pass, and our ancestral home should be over there in Yanmen Pass."

Tan Po listened and fell into deep thought, and after a long time, she slowly sat down and said, "You can tell me in detail about the things you saw with Monk Bao Huang that day."

Red Sleeves told him exactly how he met the monk and how he went to the pawnshop that day.

Tan Po nodded while listening, and finally said, "Girl, you bring me your wrench."

Red Sleeves took out the wrench from his body and handed it to Tan Po and said: "When our master adopted me, this wrench was on me, and the master also let me keep it alive, don't lose it."

Tan Po's trembling hands held the wrench in the palm of her hand, and the tears on her warm face slowly slipped down.

"The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is so mysterious, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is so mysterious, the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao is so mysterious...... Tan Po muttered silently.

Red Sleeves looked at Tan Po, who was welling up with tears and muttering to herself, and said at a loss: "Mother-in-law, do you know this wrench?"

Tan Po couldn't cry, and it took a long time to calm down and look at the frightened red sleeves and said: "This wrench is called to make Qibao wrench, there are seven of them, respectively made of gold, silver, jade, coral, amber, clams, and agate, collectively known as Qibao wrench."

Red Sleeves was shocked: "But I only have one, not so many"

Tan Po exhaled deeply and said, "The other six are all destroyed, only this one"

Red Sleeves sighed and asked: "What is the function of this wrench, why does my mother-in-law cry when she sees it?"

"I also have one of this wrench, but I ruined it later?" Tan Po began to sobble again.

Red Sleeves suddenly felt that something was wrong, so his eyes turned red and he burst into tears.

Seeing that Red Sleeves was also crying silently, Tan Po burst into tears and smiled: "You girl, why are you crying?"

Red Sleeves wiped her tears and said, "When I saw my mother-in-law crying, I wanted to cry too."

Tan Po put away her tears and said: "This Qibao wrench is a token of the shaman's holy woman, girl, you should be surnamed Xiao."

Red Sleeves's head exploded in a daze, she herself had thought about her biological parents with Luluo many times, but she couldn't think of anything, and now that she heard that her surname was Xiao, how could she not be confused.

After the red sleeves were hot, he suddenly realized: "Mother-in-law, are you also surnamed Xiao?"

Tan Po stretched out her hand and flicked her red sleeve's forehead and said, "I should have thought that a clever and ghostly girl like you would think of herself as a member of my Xiao family."

Red Sleeves was really taken aback this time: "Mother-in-law, are you also surnamed Xiao? And your wrench, have you also been a shaman? Am I also a shaman? What does a shamanic saint do?"

Tan Po looked at the red sleeves kindly and said: "Although I don't know whose child you are, but at this age, you should call my aunt and grandmother, this shaman saint is the leader of shamanism, and the most noble leader of the people who believe in shamanism."

Red Sleeves jumped up with joy when she heard this, and said, "Grandmother, isn't my shaman saint very powerful?"

Tan Po was happy when she saw the red sleeves, her face became gloomy, and she sighed and said, "Silly girl, you still don't do a good job of this shaman saint."

Red Sleeves was stunned for a moment, then slowly squatted down and said, "Why can't you do it, Grandmother, haven't you done it too?"

"If you become this shaman, you can't marry again, and if you become a shaman, you'll be a Tengger woman," Tan Po said with a long sigh.

Red Sleeves opened his mouth wide, and looked at Tan Po in disbelief: "Aunt Grandmother, then you ......"

Tan Po shook her head and smiled: "This shamanism has not had a saint for forty years, and if you think there are already others, you don't have to think about these things."

Tie Lang had a discussion with Tan Gong in the martial arts training ground for a while, and Tan Gong saw that there were fireworks in the Heavenly Soldier City, so he ran away with a smoke, and Tie Lang cleaned up a little and went to Tan Po's.

When Tie Lang arrived, he heard Red Sleeves calling Tan Po one by one, asking about this, asking about that, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart and asked: "Red Sleeves, why do you call your mother-in-law aunt and grandmother?"

Red Sleeves stood up and said happily: "Childe, it turns out that my surname is Xiao, and my mother-in-law is also surnamed Xiao, we are clan relatives, and my mother-in-law and I are both shamans."

How could these words make Tie Lang understand, Red Sleeves let Tie Lang sit down, and told him all the ins and outs of the future, Tie Lang couldn't stop smacking his tongue, secretly surprised, and finally couldn't help but ask a question that Red Sleeves had already ignored: "Mother-in-law, why do you and Master Bao Yi say that the reincarnation of heaven is mysterious?"

Red Sleeves couldn't help but blush when he heard this, and said in his heart I just thought about this holy woman, but I forgot to ask this.

Tan Po nodded and said: "That should be during the Jianlong period, that is, sixty or seventy years ago, when there were three young peerless masters in the martial arts, and the world called them the peerless three masters."

Red Sleeves secretly calculated the age of the Bao Di Master and said: "I know, there must be Bao Di Master and Wang Xiao in these three young people."

Tan Po looked at the red sleeves and said, "Why do you know?"

Red Sleeves said triumphantly: "Speaking of this, my aunt and grandmother will say something about the three less, then there must be a share of the Bao Xiao monk, plus before I and my son thought that Wang Xiao was a person, now look, that Xiao should be our clan, but I don't know who that king is."

Tan Po said happily: "Your girl's talent is in the top three in my clan, it's really ......" Tan Po's expression was gloomy and she didn't continue, and she paused before saying: "You expected it right, there is indeed an elder in our clan in these three young people, and it is also my aunt's generation."

Tie Lang muttered: "Wang Xiao's magic skills are peerless, and the monk is alone, this master sent two books because there was a antecedent, mother-in-law, who is this king, and does it have a relationship with Red Sleeves?"

Sure enough, Tan Po looked at Tie Lang and said: "Lang'er, the ancestor of this surnamed Wang has a relationship with you, this predecessor's surname is Wang Mingbei, and he is the young son of Wang Pu, the privy envoy of the Zhou Dynasty."

Red Sleeves chuckled and said, "Hey, I thought I was also related to Gongzi, this one is surnamed Wang, and the other is surnamed Tie, so there must be no relationship."

Tan Po nodded and said: "The predecessor of the king is Xuanyang, and he is often called Wang Xuanyang in the martial arts, but the relationship between him and Lang'er is because of this Wu Mu Si."

Red Sleeves and Tie Lang exclaimed at the same time: "Martial Musi?"

"Exactly, Wang Xuanyang is the first Wu Muhou of Wu Mu Si, and he is also the master of Wanli Road," Tan Po said.

"Ah, I see" Tie Lang finally knew the source of Wu Musi.

"On that day, the two of you took out the Huanglong Ling and the Seven Treasures Wrench to resist it, and of course the Master of Bao Di knew it, so there was a later book gift," Tan Po said.

Red Sleeves' curiosity was no longer here, and she asked at the right time, "Grandmother, who is that Xiao?"