came to sit down opposite the bamboo table, Zijun boldly looked at the person in front of him.

Zilu is still middle-aged, with long eyebrows and sideburns, bright and deep starry eyes, and a long beard, which looks a little less soft and a little more uninhibited.

Zijun looked left and right, and felt that her facial features were somewhat similar to the elders in front of her, and suddenly there was an indescribable warmth from her heart.

He smiled and didn't speak, letting Zijun look at it, looking like an elder who doted on his child, satisfying his child's curiosity.

Zijun looked at it for a while, and realized that he was rude, so he withdrew his gaze and pursed his lips and smiled, "In my later life, Zijun has seen the elders." ”

"Okay, good!" As soon as Zilu spoke, he no longer had the posture of a mysterious immortal, but looked like a stubborn old boy in the mortal world. "Jun, Meiyu is also worthy of being my Qingque lineage, and the name is really... Ahem, of course, Xuan is also a beautiful jade, and it's not bad!"

He Miao pursed her lips and held back a smile, and Zijun was afraid that she couldn't help laughing, so she quickly covered her mouth and cleared her throat.

"Zijun girl, where were you taken back then, and when did you return to Canglan?"

He has no pretensions of elders, and like any old man who cares about his juniors, he asks how the children who are traveling far away from home are doing.

Zijun's heart was even warmer, combined with the escape experience told by Lu Xiu, from beginning to end, she told Zilu again.

As soon as she talked about her experience, for some reason, a wave of grievances came out of her heart, Xu saw her relatives and elders, she couldn't help but have a sour nose, and almost didn't cry on the spot.

Zijun said it carefully, unlike He Miaomiao's casual two sentences back then, one by one, the hardships and sins suffered were spit out like pouring beans from a bamboo tube.

Hearing her experience in the small world of Qinghuan, He Miaomiao realized that she was not alone in the unlucky and pitiful world.

When Zijun's voice fell, there was silence in the bamboo forest, and after a long time, Zilu was able to hear a soft sigh.

"Alas...... Sorry for you children. ”

When Zijun heard this, she was even more sour and astringent, unspeakably sad, and at the same time, there was some appeased ironing, which gradually spread in her heart.

He Miaomiao felt that she had rough skin and thick flesh, and she was not sad and wronged, but she was comforted and pitied by her elders, and her heart was also comfortable.

After Zilu said this, he immediately changed the topic and did not talk much about the events of the year.

"I see that your breath is calm, and the foundation is very solid, and the advancement should come naturally. When cultivating in the future, recite the "Yuan Shi Dao Sutra" several times before entering the meditation, so that it is beneficial to the state of mind and mind. ”

"The juniors wrote it down. He Miaomiao and Zijun both put away the ups and downs in their hearts, and saluted again and again.

"You came to the door to hear my preaching?" Zilu saw that the two of them had regained their composure, and couldn't help but tease again.

He Miaomiao smiled embarrassedly, "Elder... This time I really didn't come to hear the sermon. ”

"Hmph! I expected it! Monk Qinglang got out of trouble four years ago, and now I'm afraid that they are gathered together, and there is no place to go, right?" Zilu looked at the two of them with a look of understanding, "Say, do you want my cave?"

Zijun was in front of him, like an obedient kitten, and immediately nodded obediently and skillfully when asked, and slapped his ass by the way: "The elder is famous!

"That's it!" He Miaomiao hurriedly nodded, "Before we even spoke, the elders knew about it!"

"Hmph, don't look at how many years the old man has lived!"

Zilu was held by the two of them so that his beard floated up, but he didn't say whether he agreed or disagreed, and instead asked about the plans of the two.

"Tell me, what is the idea of mixing up with Monk Qinglang, and what are the arrangements?"

He Miaomiao settled down and put her mind on rescuing Monk Qinglang, and later they had a grudge with the Tu Shan clan, which gave her the idea she has now, and told Zilu completely.

"The entire Dongtian monks have made enemies with the Tushan clan, and we join forces with them, which is the right time and place. It's just that now it takes time for everyone to grow, and seeing that a few Jindan seniors are about to advance to the Yuan Baby, we don't dare to stay outside in the open. ”

After hearing this, Zilu had a little relief on his face, "You are smart and calm, step by step, you will follow the trend and go against the trend, although you are limited by age and vision, but it is excellent." ”

He Miaomiao feels that she is not so powerful, and there will always be obstacles entangled in her heart, where can she afford to say that she will follow the trend and go against the trend.

"It's the elders who see their juniors as good, and they are all right. ”

Zilu snorted twice when he heard this, and said: "That's not necessarily, I see that your grandfather and son are bright, and they can't be seen horizontally and vertically!

He Miaomiao didn't dare to say this, so she could only bury her head silently and listen to Zilu angrily recount her grandfather's stupid experience from childhood to adulthood.

In his colorful narration, He Miaomiao learned that his grandfather had been honest and simple since he was a child, and he was often teased by his brothers and sisters.

It is precisely because of his pure heart and kindness that his cultivation and enlightenment are very smooth, and he is the most outstanding monk of his generation.

It's a pity that he grew up in Fuyao Mountain since he was a child, grew up in the kindness of his clansmen, and finally failed to escape the malicious deception from the outside world.

After saying a little half-pillar of incense, Zilu shook his head and stopped, and said in a low voice: "Such an honest boy was also harmed by them." If you have hatred in your hearts, why don't I?"

This is the first time he has mentioned the extermination of the clan back then, and the atmosphere of sorrow is faint, but it seems to drown people.

"I didn't pay attention to it before, just because the time has not come!, and now, the time is coming......" Zilu was silent for a moment, then resumed his smile again, stroked his beard and said to the two, "Through the Xuandong Heaven, you can live with Monk Qinglang." ”

He Miaomiao heard that the time was coming, and couldn't help but feel complicated, seeing that Zilu really agreed to let them live in the cave, she was grateful in her heart, and bowed down to Zilu.

Zijun thanked He Miaomiao with He Miaomiao's movements. Her high heart was finally able to let go, the elders were not ignorant, and they were not the only ones who hated the extermination!

Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and big ones fell down.

"Okay, okay, what are you crying about, I promised to give you a cave!" Zilu stroked his long beard helplessly, couldn't help but hold his hands, and stepped back a few feet, "That... Zixuan girl, I'll leave it to you here, I'll go and see my wine, it's time to dig it out..."

Before the words fell, the great monk who was afraid of the little girl crying had disappeared in front of him.

He Miaomiao didn't like to cry, and she didn't know how to comfort her, so she had to gently pat Zijun's shoulder to count.

She understands Zijun's mood, because her heart is just as complicated, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined, and it is difficult to calm down for a long time.