When Mrs. Wang listened to the fortune teller's words, she only felt that her eyes were black and she had no strength in her body.

Last night, she instructed the maid to prepare the lady's clothes, write the gold and silver jewelry worn by the girl, and dress up her daughter beautifully, I am afraid that it is not the dream of every mother who loves her daughter as much as her life.

Now tell her to raise the white and tender little girl as a boy, as if the sky is thundering.

What could he have done? If we don't follow this method, I'm afraid that even my life will have to be taken back by the Heavenly Dao.

"Tell me to go down, and the whole house, whether you know it or not, change your words" The old man comforted his wife and gave an order to the little guy outside the house, "Last night, Madame gave birth to a young master. ”

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The spring days in the south of the Yangtze River are always very comfortable, and the warm sunshine carries the unique smell of smoke and rain in the water town, but it does not look damp and sticky, which makes people want to go to the suburbs and roll twice in the grass.

The largest and best academy in the entire county is the Tianshan Academy on the outskirts of the city, and people with a bit of family background send their little sons to study there, and they don't expect to be admitted to the top prize, and they can learn to take care of the family property.

Boys who are less than ten years old, every child thinks about playing all day long, wants to go up the mountain, climb trees, go down to the river to fish, even if it is playing hide and seek in the house, it is much more interesting than sitting in the academy shaking his head and reciting "Zhihu is also".

When the hour came, the big bell in the academy rang three times, and the originally quiet academy suddenly became noisy, regardless of whether the homework assigned by the master was completed or not, as soon as the pen was thrown away, the messy words were stuffed into the cloth bag, and the boys were going to leave in groups.

"Bing, are you going to play?" The little boy who looked like the king of children counted the number of friends, only to find that there was still one person sitting at his own table.

"Today is my brother's birthday, I promised my mother to go home early" The little boy who was still with his head down raised his forehead, revealing a delicate face that was still immature, and the small braid in his ear made the smile on his face vivid and abnormal, even if the peach blossom eyes were squinted into slits, they could still leak a little bit of brilliance, but at the age of five, the naughty blink was extremely aura.

"Go ahead, when it comes to the Dragon Boat Festival, I invite you to eat egg yolk meat dumplings. ”

A group of boys frolicked and left, and Qi Bing then slowly finished the schoolwork, respectfully handed it to the master, and said goodbye before leaving.

Mrs. Wang's personal maid was already waiting outside the academy, and Qi Bing quickly quickened her pace, hurried towards her, and went home holding hands with her.

Some large families will drive a carriage to pick up their sons, but Bing's father is not used to raising boys, and he always walks home by himself.

Yu Bing felt that it was nothing, the road was not far, and it was much more comfortable to see the scenery than in the carriage, and she was running up and down with those boys when she was free, how could she be tired at this distance.

Walking across a stone bridge, she saw the pomegranate trees on the other side of the river blooming, a red and bright one, which was particularly beautiful, and when the pomegranates bore fruit, she and the group of boys would secretly pick a few to satisfy their hunger.

She knew that before she was born, the unfrozen river under her feet had ice for seven days, and when she was born, the glacier melted and the flowers bloomed, so she was named Bing.

For the fortune teller who wants to dress up as a man, Qi Bing will be suspicious, children, there is not as much fear of ghosts and gods as adults, but since he was a child, he has been treated as a little boy, and he has no regrets in his heart, and he doesn't have much yearning for the Chinese skirt rouge, and he also acquiesces that she is a man.

The only thing I am not satisfied with is that the name of Qi Bing is too girly, but it sounds good for girls, but it is a bit ...... for boys.

On the stone bridge they walked on, as soon as Bing looked up, a petal pomegranate flower just fell on her eyes, and her eyelids were itchy, like a mother's kiss when she was intimate with herself.

When the pomegranate flower is removed, the water droplets on the petals slide down, and the palms of the hands are wet, but they are not disgusted.

A mother and daughter walked in front of her, the girl was about the same age as her, staring at the flower in Qi Bing's hand, revealing a little envy.

Qi Bing pursed her lips and smiled, and then pinned the pomegranate flower to the little girl's hair, hooked the girl's loose hairband, and quickly tied a beautiful knot.

Wave your hand as a farewell, after such a cleanup, it is better than ordinary flower ornaments, but unfortunately the little girl's mind has long been on the headdress, and her eyes are hooked by the peach blossom eyes.

She didn't realize that she had flirted with the little girl, she only felt that this sister was so good-looking, and she must be a lovely beauty when she grew up.

The maid holding the ice sighed, where did her little son learn this, if it weren't for the fact that he was still young and handsome, other girls would have blushed and scolded him.

Two quarters of an hour walked back to the county seat, today is the second birthday of the second son of the house, everyone is working hard. No one saw the figure of the two people who followed the two back to their home, and disappeared into the lively street in the evening.

When he returned to his house, he went into his own house, and no one was allowed to come in, for several days, and people were worried about whether the little boy was in a bad mood, but later according to Mrs., he learned that this was a birthday gift for the second son.

The acquaintances and friends of the lord who came to congratulate him came in the morning, and the family of four who ate together in the evening was only a family of four, without the restraint of outsiders, and the meal was enjoyable.

Qi Bing pinched her brother's soft face, and stuffed the bag she asked for from the temple into her brother's little hand, and the name was crookedly embroidered on the bag, which was already the limit of her temporary hugging feet to ask her mother for advice.

The boy did not know how to appreciate it, but knew that it was the favor of his beloved brother, and he did not hesitate to put the bag into his mouth.

“......”

I had to stuff the wet bag into my brother's pocket, kiss the fleshy face, smell the sweet milk, and both sisters and brothers laughed silly.

Mrs. Wang was a little tired of the fact that her eldest daughter gradually grew into an eldest son, although it only took her to be seventeen years old to play a man, but at that time, the girl did not have the posture of a daughter's family at all, and the female celebrity who should learn would not, and the female morality did not know anything, which serious person would marry, even if there was a backer of the master, how could the married husband's family really treat her well, and how could the mother-in-law like it.

As soon as she thought of this, Mrs. Wang's tears were about to come out, could it be that her daughter would never marry for the rest of her life? If she had a man she liked, how could she say her daughter's current identity?

I was frowning, and there was a guest outside.

"It's so late, how can anyone still visit?" The old man asked people to invite, and after a while, a middle-aged man wearing a straw hat came in, his appearance was very ordinary, and he couldn't find it in the crowd for a long time, but he had an inexplicable temperament, which was incompatible with this world.

Although the words are full of politeness, that kind of nobility cannot be concealed, and this natural arrogance is not annoying, but makes people feel that it should be taken for granted.

"Old lady, the old man is here to send off the opportunity. "The man is not confused when he is old, but he is full of elder tones, and the family thinks this person is very strange.

Qi Bing, who was hiding behind the Nanmu chair where his father was sitting, poked out his little head and just met the man's smiling eyes.

Qi Bing didn't hide or get annoyed, he stood there and showed others generously, and took the opportunity to look at the other party, but he didn't see what opportunities this person could bring.

"The eldest prince of the house is a fairy fate. ”

The topic suddenly fell to his head, and he tilted his head to look at his father. Immortal fate, is it the fairy fate she thinks?

The old man also remembered the fortune teller five years ago, and those words echoed in his ears, although the gentleman said that a woman can deceive the way of heaven by disguising herself as a man, but what if she hadn't deceived her? If you can find a master who cultivates to follow her cultivation, maybe she can prevent this natural disaster for her daughter.

And what Mrs. Wang thinks is that the eldest daughter has gone to cultivate immortals, even if she pretends to be her daughter back in the future, no one will dare to talk about her behind her back. Those immortals are not as particular as ordinary people like them in terms of love, maybe they have found a good marriage for their daughter.

Although the two husbands and wives thought in different directions, they all came to the conclusion for the sake of their distressed eldest daughter, so what they saw in their eyes was that they agreed to follow the man.

"Qi Bing, are you willing to go?" still has to ask her daughter's wishes, cultivation is so hard, if she doesn't want to go, they won't force it.

Yu Bing thought for a while, and then came up with a sentence.

"Are you good?"

The man was stunned for a moment, laughing, if ordinary people knew that they had a fairy fate, they would have agreed to come down a long time ago, and they couldn't wait to follow immediately, this family is really interesting.

Especially this little boy, the subtext between the lines is "I don't want a straw bag to be a master".

"Little doll, do you know the North Island Nanshan?"

Naturally, I know that there are hundreds of sects and sects in the cultivation realm, and there are two of the strongest ones, "Penglai Island in the north, Kunlun Mountain in the south" This is the North Island Nanshan in the Xiuzhen Realm. In a county like theirs, which is close to the territory of the Xianjia family, this kind of Xianmen story is a story about coaxing children before going to bed, which is more interesting than a picture book.

"The old man is the fifty-eighth generation disciple of the Kunlun Sect, the current sect elder of the Fog Void True Man, do you think it is powerful enough?"

Qi Bing still didn't believe it, and kept writing "really fake" in his eyes, and the other only wrote "It's not a kid, right?"

I saw that as soon as the foggy real person flicked his sleeves, the originally dim lobby brightened, and the scene in front of him also changed, becoming the past few hundred years of disturbances in this place. The years that ordinary people have been hard to find in several lifetimes, in front of Qi Bing's eyes, it seems to be a snap of his fingers, and when he comes back to his senses, it is the hall with a few lights lit again.

Seeing the fantasy was only one person, the old lady asked her what happened, she didn't answer, just stepped forward respectfully and kowtowed three times to the foggy real person.

"Disciple Bing, I am willing to practice with Master. ”

Wuxu Zhenren kindly touched Yu Bing's little head, "Ming'er will go back to the sect with me, you must remember that from the moment you set foot on the immortal path, you are not a little boy, don't be arrogant and impetuous, you know?"

Qi Bing nodded, and when the old lady on the side heard the word "little boy", they suddenly remembered what they had forgotten.

"This real person is really not ...... secret"

After hearing what happened, the foggy real person looked at Yu Bing solemnly, "Why haven't I heard of an immortal realm power falling here?"

"But the vision of those days was true, and we didn't dare to make our own decisions, so we could only disguise the little girl as a boy. ”

The Fog Void True Man thought about it against his chin, "Then let's pretend to be first, and wait for me to return to the sect to investigate this matter." ”

"Thank you very much. ”

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On the second day, the object of Bingbing's hand holding hands changed from a maid to a foggy real person, and the place he went to was changed from the school to Kunlun Mountain.

"Mother, I promised Nan Nan that they would like to eat egg yolk meat dumplings, if they come to ask for it, give it to them. Approaching parting, Rao Shi Bing couldn't help wiping her tears, and Mrs. Wang was even more reluctant to hold her daughter, and she was full of promises.

After walking a few miles out of the city gate, Yang Bing temporarily put aside his nostalgia for his parents and gently pulled the fingers of the foggy real person.

"Master, how are we going to Kunlun Mountain?" It's impossible to walk over, Kunlun is so far away, I'm afraid that her new shoes will have holes in the soles of them in less than half the way.

"I forgot to say yesterday that I can only worship the master when I enter the sect, and if you call me like this now, those guys in the sect will definitely approve me for accepting disciples privately. Wuxu Zhenren carried the fried rice bought on the side of the road in his arms and gave him a piece of Bing.

"Oh......" Bing Bing gnawed on the fried rice and grinded her teeth, feeling that the three heads of last night's kowtow were the fog void real people who took advantage of her, "Then I'll call you...... Uncle?"

The foggy real person was stunned, "Hahahahaha...... Poor boy Bing, if you call Lianbo that guy like this, he may still feel shamelessly happy, I'm not so thick-skinned, ashamed!"

When Qi Bing heard this, he was extremely curious about the age of the foggy real person, "That'...... Real person, are you expensive?"

"Me?" "Me?" the Fog Void True Man put his fingers together, twisted out a gesture, summoned the imperial sword, and flew hundreds of zhang high.

"I'm more than 500 years older than you, little doll!"

Shocked and sighed in his heart, all his thoughts turned into one sentence.

It turns out that the immortals are all old and immortal.