Although the two of them have not been together for a long time, they seem to have known each other for many years. Daozen put his hands behind his head.

Murong Yiwen couldn't ask: "No, which Taoist temple are you from?"

"The Three Qingguan of Wudou Mountain. ”

Murong Yiwen didn't make a sound, he hadn't heard of it, it must be a nameless small Taoist temple.

"Oh, Yiwen, you must not have heard of it, it is a small Taoist temple, but if you talk about another Taoist temple, then everyone in the rivers and lakes should have heard of it, Longhu Mountain. ”

"Dragon Tiger Mountain!" Murong Yiwen couldn't figure it out.

Butong nodded: "Wudou Mountain is not far from Longhu Mountain." ”

It was not far from Longhu Mountain? Murong Yiwen looked up and down again. Longhu Mountain is the ancestral court of Taoism, although Buddhism is flourishing now, but Taoism still has a place, not to mention, there is no shortage of martial arts masters in Longhu Mountain, and there are more earth immortal ancestors sitting in town. Why is it not far away that others are allowed to open the view and accept the disciples?

"I said half-stunned, what are you doing so clearly? No, you have nothing to do with Broken Sword Mountain. Coming here to tell fortunes is not the same as going to the Qinglou to tell people about matchmaking? Daozen asked, tilting his head.

Butong scratched his head: "So that's the case, I was originally in the city to tell people fortunes, I heard that Broken Sword Mountain was going to hold a ceremony for the gods, thinking that there were many people to attract business, so I ran over with people." ”

"Maybe if you hadn't stumbled into each other by mistake, you wouldn't have met the two of us now. What is this called fate?" Dao Chan's face was embarrassed, and Murong Yiwen sighed: "There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away." ”

"Yes, that's right. Isn't it true that cultivators go with the flow? ”

No matter what Dao Zen says, I feel that it makes perfect sense, just like listening to my master's lecture on the mountain.

"How old are you?" asked Daozen.

"Twenty-one. ”

"Twenty-one, I'm sixteen this year, and I'm half stunned twenty. In the future, I will be your eldest brother, half stunned, that is, the second brother, and you will be the third brother. "Daozen has taken it upon himself to help them determine their identities.

I didn't think about it for a while: "Thirteen, no, if it's according to the age, I should be the elder brother, you are the third brother, and you are also in the middle of the row." ”

Looking at the conversation between Butong and Dao Chan, Murong Yiwen remembered that he and Dao Chan had first met, and the conversation between the two was roughly the same at that time.

"Alas, the words cannot be said so. We don't rank according to age, only according to ability, here you are not as good as me, of course I am the eldest brother, if you are not satisfied, then let the half-stunned be the third brother. Anyway, Dao Zen will not "deign" to call someone else's brother.

I didn't feel that what Dao Zen said was very reasonable, and I didn't say anything more.

While the three of them were chatting, suddenly an emaciated figure passed through the crowd. There was a burst of angry rebuke from behind the three of them: "Boy, don't let me catch you, otherwise I will have to teach you a lesson on behalf of the adults of your family." ”

After hearing this, the emaciated figure hurriedly hid behind Daozen and stuck out his tongue at the visitor: "Stupid big man, didn't he just borrow some money from you, people in the rivers and lakes don't pay the most attention to righteousness and wealth, why are you so petty?"

When the man came to Daochan, he looked at the emaciated little beggar behind him, and then at the three of Daochan: "You know?"

Daozen did not speak.

Murong Yiwen just stood aside, smiling. And the general is a little panicked, stammering and unable to speak.

"Yes, this is my eldest brother, this is my second brother, and this is my third brother. The little beggar grabbed Dao Zen's hand and was very arrogant.

"In that case, this kid stole my money, and ask the three of you to hand it over. The man saw that the three of them were still young, and they were just young boys, and their words became more and more hard.

Daozen looked at the little beggar behind him, and the little beggar grinned at him.

"Since you've been discovered, why don't you hurry up and hand over the money bag?" he said and knocked on the little beggar's head.

The little beggar puffed out his cheeks angrily, twisted his head, and did not say a word.

Seeing that the little beggar didn't plan to return it, the man snorted coldly: "If you don't pay it back, don't say that I am bullying the small, just ask the three for advice." As he spoke, the man pulled out the long knife behind his back and took a stance.

Dao Chan knew that this man would not give up, seeing that although the man was full of momentum, he could be loose at the bottom of the plate, and when he saw that the martial rank was not high, he shook his head helplessly: "This hero, let's discuss, you let me persuade again." ”

Daozen looked at the little beggar: "Don't take it out quickly, otherwise I won't protect you." ”

The little beggar saw Dao Chan threatening him, and snorted coldly: "Is there a big brother like you? The little brother is being bullied, why do you still speak for others?"

"Little brother, if it's not big brother, I won't help you. It's true that you did something wrong, you said that you can steal something, and if you steal it, it will be your own. ”

"What did you say?" the man heard Daozen's words, and the fire that had been dissipated rose again.

Daozen glanced at the man: "We brothers talk to each other, you shut up." Daochan glanced at the man coldly, and the man only felt a chill behind him, so he stopped speaking.

Daozen continued: "But look at it, who told you that you are not good at learning and that you have stolen something and you have been discovered? As he spoke, he stretched out his head and whispered a few words in the little beggar's ear.

The little beggar's eyes lit up: "Then I'll listen to the eldest brother." He simply handed over the money bag.

Daochan touched the little beggar's head and threw the money bag away: "No, the money bag will be returned to you, if you lose it again, don't come to us to trouble." At that point, I'll really have to do a few tricks with you. ”

The man took the money bag, put it in his arms, snorted coldly, and prepared to walk forward. Daozen stood in front of the man and tilted his head to the side, and the man walked over without saying anything.

When the man walked away, the money bag that had been returned to the man appeared in Daochan's hand again. He shook it a few times and threw it to the little beggar: "You steal this money? ”

Immediately called Murong Yiwen and the three of them, and walked forward regardless of the little beggar.

The little beggar opened the money bag, counted it, and his face bloomed with joy. When he looked up, the three of them had already walked away, and the little beggar jumped up and down to follow them.

Daozen glanced at him with slanted eyes and did not speak.

Murong Yiwen smiled silently and said to the little beggar: "Don't follow us anymore, go find your parents." This is not a place for children to be alone. ”

The little beggar glanced at Murong Yiwen: "You want to take care of it?"

Murong Yiwen shook his head, and looked at the little beggar from the side, only feeling happy in his heart, but he didn't know why he was happy.

The little beggar seemed to be in a good mood and jumped up and down to follow them.

"Beyond that, it really wasn't the place where the little girl should go alone. Murong Yiwen kindly reminded.

The little beggar looked a little angry: "You are the little girl." ”

"You're not a little girl, can you still be a real boy?" said Daozen casually.

The little beggar looked at himself: "How can you all see it? ”

Dao Chan couldn't figure it out: "Your ability to disguise yourself is the same as that of my third brother, his two beards are not bad, but you, who can't tell that it's a girl, it's just that the martial artist just now is clumsy." ”

"Giggles. The little beggar couldn't make sense of it, and he thought his beard was funny.

Butong's face was blushing and nervous. I don't know if it's because my clumsy disguise tricks have been exposed, or because of this little beggar.

"Big brother, how about I follow you in the future?" The little beggar looked at Dao Chan with a yearning on his face.

Daochan knocked her: "Since you call me eldest brother, you have to follow my arrangement in the future." ”

The little beggar nodded repeatedly.

"Do you really want to take this little girl with you, in case she has anything to do, how should you explain it to her father?" Murong Yiwen sighed, he really didn't know what to say about Dao Chan's "whim".

"What can happen?" Daochan waved his hand with a big grin, and then asked the little beggar, "What's your name?"

"Falling sunny. ”

"I'll call you Haruko in the future. ”

"Big brother, it's a bit ugly to call it like this, can you change it?" the little beggar couldn't help but dislike it.

Dao Chan's face was cold: "Have you forgotten what you promised me just now?"

Luo Qing shook her head again and again, for fear that Daochan would leave her alone: "Let's call Xiaoqingzi." ”

"But, big brother, why do you call me Xiaoqingzi?" Luo Qing asked, tilting her head.

Daozen did not answer.

Murong Yiwen on the side smiled and pointed to Dao Chan: "Your eldest brother is called a little ruffian." ”

"So that's the case, I suddenly think that Haruko is also very good. Luo Qing was suddenly satisfied with what Dao Chan called her.