Chapter Seventy-Four: The Question of Age
A group of monks came to Guangxian Temple, and the monks of the original temple were told to entertain these visitors well, so they are now busy with their feet and serving these people in every possible way.
Master Yixin, who had not entertained guests for a long time, personally received these people in the main hall, and to the surprise of these people, the monk who looked obviously much younger than Master Yixin actually called Master Yixin his nephew and nephew.
Master Yixin not only did not get angry, but respected this person quite a lot, and did not dare to sit down in front of him, and called him uncle.
Yuan Xuan took a sip of tea and wiped his mouth: "It's not delicious." The teacup was casually thrown on the table by him, and there was not a drop of unpleasant tea left in it.
"Naturally, the things in the mortal world can't be compared with the things in the immortal cultivation realm. He looked at the cups on the table that were dripping and circling, and his eyebrows didn't move.
Uncle Shi has a strange temper, and he can neither follow him nor stand up to him in everything. By the way, he has a lot of bitter words to educate you, and he has a lot of words to educate you.
"What about your big apprentice, the master didn't know how to come out to greet him. Yuan Xuanhu's eyes swept away, and he didn't see An Xian's very present figure, so he began to care about the whereabouts of this junior.
Single-mindedly looking at the nose and nose, the old face did not move: "The little apprentice has something to go out, and it may take a few days to return." ”
"How can that be done?" Yuan Xuanhuan glared, "What is more important than welcoming me, the ancestor." ”
As he spoke, he pointed his finger, and a spirit talisman appeared on the end of his finger: "Little Xianzi, your ancestor and I are here, why don't you come back and serve in a hurry." With a wave of his fan-like hand, the spirit rune turned into a little starlight and disappeared.
An Xian's face turned red and blue when he received the transmission note, and Lu Qiqi and Ao Tuo, who were with him, had a smile on their faces, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.
"It's me who destroyed the ancestor, and my temper is a bit big, hehe. An Xian explained awkwardly.
"Master, alas, then you hurry back and serve. Lu Qiqi and Ao Tuo were overjoyed and laughed together. kept shouting "Little Sage, Little Sage".
Compared with their immodeses, the lame Taoist was much more respectful: "Since your seniors have arrived, let's go back first, maybe he will know more about these things than he knows." ”
In fact, his heart was already so excited that he was about to become numb, An Xian's cultivation was good, although Master Yixin was seriously injured, it was even more unfathomable, and now there was a person with a higher rank than Master Yixin, could it be that all the luck he had saved in his life was concentrated until now?
"Go back, come back, I also want to see what a monk older than Master Yixin looks like?" Lu Qiqi also instigated on the side, Master Yixin is already the image of an old man who is about to die, will his master be so old that he even needs someone to help him walk.
An Xian looked at her with a playful expression, and didn't want to tell her that this uncle of his, who was nine feet tall, had a body like an iron tower, and moved like the wind, and a big hand could cover her entire head with an open hand.
So when Lu Qiqi saw the Yuan Xuan deity, he was surprised that he could stuff eggs into his mouth, and said stupidly: "You are really the master of the master of one heart?"
Uncle means that he started earlier than Master Yixin's master, and no matter how old Master Yixin is, he can't be his own master. So how old is this great monk who looks dozens of years younger than Master Yixin?
Master Yuanxuan grinned and showed his snow-white big teeth, and said with a smile: "If it's fake, I'm so old this year." The outstretched right hand gestured to the figure eight.
"Eighty years old!" Lu Mi was a little more acceptable, Li Yanshi looked like a young man in his forties when he was over a hundred years old, and it was common for this Yuanxuan monk to look young at the age of eighty. When I went to the immortal cultivation world before, I met these people who knew how to maintain health, and I had to be calm, and I couldn't let people look down on them.
This little girl is interesting, joy, anger and sorrow are all on her little face, Yuan Xuan has not met such a simple little girl for a long time, and said with a smile: "It's not enough, it's eight hundred years old." ”
"What?" Lu Qiqi felt that her head was not enough, she was dizzy, she was only fourteen years old this year, and eight hundred years old was really a distant age.
Stimulated, Lu Qiqi touched the wall dizzily, and put one hand on Ao Tuo's shoulder: "Help me, I'm going to rest for a while." ”
"Haha......" There was a rough and hearty laugh behind him, and then his "old man" aimed the artillery fire at An Xian, who lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes after entering the door, trying to minimize his sense of existence: "I said Xiao Xianzi, when did you become so ignorant of respecting the elderly, the ancestor is here......"
went out and walked to a place where Yuan Xiao and An Xian couldn't be heard, a cold wind blew, and the somewhat confused head that was stimulated by "Eight Hundred Years Old" finally sobered up a little.
"This is probably the oldest goblin I've ever met. Lu Qiqi exhaled, "Alas, if I can live to be eight hundred years old, it will not be in vain to go through this life." ”
As soon as these words came out, Ao Tuo rolled her eyes, and she realized a problem, and immediately became excited: "Oh, I'm an immortal, and it must not be a problem for an immortal to live for a thousand children and eight hundred years old." Oops, I didn't think of that, it's stupid. Lu Mi knocked his head hard, he must have been frightened by Yuan Xuan, and his head was not good.
"You're stupid. Ao Tuo complained.
"Cut!" Lu Qiqi was in a good mood and decided not to bother with him, "By the way, how old are you this year?"
Ao Tuo looks like he is about seventeen or eighteen years old from the outside, and he doesn't look like an adult when he does things, so he should be almost the same.
"Me?" Ao Tuo was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and pinched his fingers, and sighed heavily: "I'm just six hundred and thirty-two years old this year, and I'm old." ”
"Oh. With the previous things, Lu Mi has been able to accept these elderly people very calmly, anyway, she can live so long in the future, what is there to be surprised and envious.
Ao Tuo, who didn't get the envy he imagined, was a little depressed. But when she thought about it, why should she be envious, according to the standards of their family, he is still a green and tender standard beautiful boy, and he is envied and old, does he want to be a grandfather? The gods in the sky except for a few special lovers, who don't look like they are young.
"How old do you ask me?" Hassoly, who was reading "Records of Experiences in the Immortal Cultivation Realm", raised his head from the book and pointed to his curious rhetorical question.
"Yes. Lu Qiqi nodded solemnly, she decided to find out the age of the people around her, and she couldn't always think that they were very young.
Shi Fei, who was digging out the ant nest in the courtyard and Anxin, came over with a smile: "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, I'm eight years old." ”
"Go, go, I didn't ask you. Lu Qiqi waved his hand and drove him out again, even if this kid is not eight years old, he is definitely not more than ten years old, and he is so timid.
Hastily put down the book and recalled: "I can't remember the specifics, I got married after I became an adult, and then we lived together as husband and wife for 60 years, and after he died, I went to the underworld to wait for him for more than 300 years, and then left the underworld and has been wandering around, about 500 years." ”
That is to say, it adds up to almost nine hundred years, which is bigger than the round annihilation, which is really a real old goblin.
Lu Qiqi is very sad, she has always regarded herself as the "boss", but she didn't expect that except for Shi Fei, her age is not even a fraction of that of others.
"How did you come up with the idea of asking this question?" said Hastily.
Ao Tuo said: "It's not that a group of monks came in front of her, one of them said that she was eight hundred years old, and she was stimulated, so she came to ask one by one." ”
"It's nothing, the longevity of immortal cultivators grows with their own cultivation, and when they cultivate to the point of ascending to immortals, they may be able to live with heaven and earth. ”
"Oh. Lu Mi lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly he raised his head and asked seriously: "Caocao, do you say that I am a mortal?"
Hastily stunned, and glanced at Ao Tuo, who was also shocked by her divine words, what is wrong with this person, he usually doesn't think of himself as an immortal, how could he ask such a strange thing today.
"I know I'm asking very strangely," Lu Mi frowned, scratching his ears with some distress, "I don't know why recently, I always feel that I am different from others, Ao Tuo said that I am an immortal, but Yuan Xuan looks like he is only thirty or forty years old at such an age, Ao Tuo is more than six hundred, and he is also seventeen or eighteen, not to mention you, but what about me?"
"I know a lot of things that others don't know, but the lame Taoist said, these things can't be learned in a year or two, so how old am I this year, and I have always thought that what I have experienced is true or false?"
It's a pity that there is no way to explain her problem, whether it is Ao Tuo or Hastily, and the only person who can explain it may be her strange old man.