Stumbling through the woods was a young man, who looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old. His clothes were in tatters, and his face was covered in stains, as if he had been on a long journey. The gold silk embroidery can barely be seen in his rotten clothes, it should be the son of a big immortal family.

He seemed to be walking headlessly, and his steps were a little vain. From afar, he seemed to see something, and rushed towards one place, and then suddenly stopped halfway through, and hesitated in place for a long time, as if there was something in front of him that he longed for so much, but was unattainable.

That's not a thing, that's a person. Dressed in a green shirt, he sat casually under a tree, resting against a white deer with four horns. This fairy's appearance is soft and handsome, and his whole body looks loose, but it gives people a kind of dignity. A few rays of sunlight cast through the cracks in the forest and sprinkled on him, looking like a faint layer of brilliance.

This scene made him remember it for the rest of his life, and he never forgot it again until he died.

When the young man saw that the immortal was closing his eyes and recuperating, he took a deep breath and shouted in an attempt to wake him up: "Senior, come and be my master!!

The howl shook the birds in the woods so much that the white deer trembled with fright, spread its four hooves and ran wildly, completely forgetting that there was another man leaning on him. The man in Tsing Yi opened his eyes in a daze, and inexplicably found that his mount was missing, so he called: "Da Hei-"

The boy called him in a louder voice: "Senior !!"

The man in Tsing Yi was obviously yelled at by him, and his head hurt a little. He rubbed his eyebrows and said to him, "What's the matter, what's the matter! What are you telling me to do?

When the young man saw this immortal ignoring him, he trembled with excitement, his eyes were full of light that he had never seen before, his face quickly flushed, and he said thoughtlessly: "Immortal senior, please accept me as an apprentice!" As he spoke, he knelt down and wanted to knock his head on the ground, but his head had just dropped a little bit, and he felt a pair of hands grab his shoulders, and an irresistible force forced him to stand up again. He looked up and found that the immortal senior was still stuck in place and did not move, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling.

"Qingqiu's little doll Tu Shanrong and, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"I, I'm not ......" His expression instantly became a little flustered, and there was a hint of imperceptible resentment on his face. After a long time, his expression slowly calmed down, and he said with an unusually firm expression: "The immortal predecessors just told me to be tolerant." ”

Zhe Dan nodded with a big grin, pretending not to have found anything and said, "Don't take a bite of an immortal senior, I Zhe Dan boasts that I haven't aged to this extent." ”

Rong He heard that it was the Zhedan Mountain Saint of Juling Mountain, and his eyes widened when he boarded, and Ai Ai didn't squeeze out a word for a long time, and his face was red. When he ran out of Qingqiu, he also knew that he was walking in the direction of the Juling Mountain Range, just thinking that it would be good to meet an immortal apprentice, but he didn't expect to meet the mountain saint directly, which made him simply flattered. Remembering that he had just yelled and scared away all the mounts of the Mountain Sage, he felt ashamed and ashamed, feeling that he was a fool, and he wanted to slap himself a few times.

He blushed like this and looked like a delicate girl, and he looked twisted and pinched, which made Zhedan can't help but doubt his gender.

At that time, Rong He was still pure-hearted, he simply thought that his mother didn't like him, because he was not angry, he went outside to apprentice, and when he came back when he became famous, his mother would definitely be happy. But he knew that he had missed the best age for cultivation, and he just thought that someone could teach him to resist some of the ghosts who came to harass Qingqiu, so that his mother could change his opinion of him. Although he usually reads classics, he is not as fast as having a master teach him. As for this mountain saint who has almost lived with the Eight Desolations and Six Seasons - no, no, no, he didn't even think about it, it would be good if the mountain saint didn't come to beat him.

But if I can meet him in my lifetime, I don't know how many children of the immortal family can't ask for it. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but start to feel a little proud that only a young man has, but he quickly reined in his heart, made a long gesture at Zhedan, and stammered: "Mountain Sage, I... I was too reckless to disturb your purity, I'm sorry, I, I'm leaving. ”

What kind of character is Zhi Dan? He has long known about these things in his heart. He just quietly used his spiritual sense to probe Rong He's life, his life is a little confused, and he is destined to have a big catastrophe in the future, if he doesn't help him, I'm afraid this catastrophe will cut off his life and death, and block his lifeline. Although Zhedan looked lazy and lazy, he couldn't see such an innocent young man's heart change drastically, so he got up from the grass where he had been sitting, patted the dust that did not exist on his body, and called out loudly: "Hey, where are you going? Get me back my big black first!"

[Note] "The Classic of Mountains and Seas, The Classic of Zhongshan": "There are beasts, its shape is like a white deer and four horns, the name is called Fuzhu, and when you see it, it is a big water." ”