The carriage drove out of the west gate and headed straight for the hills outside the city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

When we arrived at the bottom of the star-picking platform, the rolling wheels gradually slowed down.

Ru Lang looked out the car window and saw that there were many tombstones on both sides of the road, and only a narrow path led to the top of the star-picking platform. There is a long line of several hundred meters on the path. The identities of the people in line are varied, including those who are rich, those who are pawnshops, those who tell stories, those who sell cooking cakes, those who sell their art, and those who sell their bodies......

Ru Lang heard his grandfather say that there are only two kinds of people who go to Qingling Temple: one is the person who wants to come to the fox master to solve the trouble, and the other is the person who wants to ask for the truth and seek the method of immortality.

However, Rulang belongs to the third type of person in addition to these two - he has come to apprentice.

When the people queuing up to pick up the star platform saw the Wang family's carriage coming, they all avoided it. Rulang couldn't help but feel a little proud, because he felt that there was no second person like himself who was chosen by the fox master. The only one who dares to drive a carriage to pick up the stars is the Wang family.

Ru Lang heard his grandfather say since he was a child that these ordinary people were born sparrows, and the descendants of the Wang family are like canaries, and they will become phoenixes in the future.

"It's here. ”

Before the aftermath could be heard, Ru Lang couldn't wait to jump down from the carriage and urge the tea king behind him.

The king of tea followed in the footsteps of his grandson and greeted the Taoist boy at the gate of the temple with a smile. It was the first time for Rulang to see his grandfather with such a flattering expression, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.

The boy was dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, and his face was like frost, as if all the people who wanted to enter the temple owed him a lot of money.

"Don't you see that everyone outside is queuing?" said Dao Tong coldly.

The king of the tea was stunned for a moment, then smiled, took out a heavy brocade bag from his arms, and said:

"It was the rich man who asked us to come. ”

Dao Tong opened the brocade bag and suddenly his eyes lit up. He tried to suppress the joy in his heart, tried to remain calm, looked at the old and young in front of him, and said:

"The old ones stay, and the little ones come with me. ”

The king of the tea bowed his hand and thanked him, turned around and instructed Rulang:

"Grandpa has to send it here. After sending grandpa home, he will come back and wait for you. If you have something, just look for him. Don't be too long-winded with grandpa, grandpa has to remind you one last ......"

"What the fox master said is right!" Ru Lang interrupted the words of the king of the tea, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa, don't worry, your grandson will be able to cultivate the true Tao and glorify your ancestors!"

The king of tea nodded with satisfaction. He stroked his white beard and watched Rulang's back disappear at the temple gate, and the previous worry had turned into blessings and hopes.

Ru Lang looked at the five tall statues of gods and was in awe, thinking that the fox master must be a powerful immortal, and he was fortunate enough to be his apprentice, which was really a blessing that he had cultivated for several lifetimes.

After the Taoist boy led Rulang through the front hall, he suddenly stopped, pointed to a wing room with a half-hidden door, and said:

"It's inside, go yourself. ”

After Dao Tong finished speaking, he left without looking back. Ru Lang looked at the back of Dao Tong leaving, bowed, and turned to walk towards the side room. Before I reached the door, I smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

There was a snoring from inside the door.

After knocking on the door a few times, and seeing that no one responded, Rurou gently pushed the door and walked in.

As soon as he entered, he was stunned, and his ruddy little mouth opened round like a small fish sucking water.

I saw that the cups and plates on the ground were in disarray, and the scraps of fruit peels and empty wine jars were scattered all over the ground. He could only settle down by spreading out the jars and peels with his feet.

The room was so messy, dirty, and smelly that he even wondered if he had gone wrong and entered the stable. Rurou shook his head, thinking that the stables should smell better than here. He would rather sniff the horse's ass immediately than stay a moment longer.

He began to understand why the boy didn't go in with him. He regretted it a little, but the matter had come to this, in order to cultivate the truth and gain the Tao, and glorify the ancestors, he had to kneel on the ground and wait for the fox master to wake up.

When it was almost noon, Su Ji turned over once. Rulang, who couldn't wait, hurriedly leaned over and knocked:

"Apprentice, meet Master!"

"Master?" Su Ji stretched, yawned, and said, "I don't accept apprentices, you can go." ”

Ru Lang was shocked, stunned for a while, and explained: "It's the good fortune boy, let me come to you." ”

"Good Fortune Boy?" Su Ji's face changed slightly, and he muttered, "That demon claimed to wait for me to go to Hojing to kill it in a year's time." Now in less than a day, he got me an apprentice, I really don't know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd......"

Ru Lang secretly looked at Su Ji, who was talking to himself, for fear that he would refuse again.

Su Ji rubbed his sleepy eyes and said:

"What's your name, whose child is it?"

"My name is Wang Rulang, and the king in the tea is my grandfather. ”

"You're the son of Hua Tu'er!" Su Ji suddenly sat up from the bed, stepped forward to look at Ru Lang carefully, and said, "Why doesn't it look like it at all?"

Ru Lang didn't know who Su Ji was talking about, but he didn't dare to deny it, but he just let Su Ji grope around his head, as if he was looking for something.

Su Ji asked again: "Is your mother particularly beautiful?"

"I heard yes. ”

Su Ji pondered for a moment, thinking that although this child was inexplicably attracted by the son of good wealth, after all, he was the son of a good brother, if he was left to the king of tea to raise, wouldn't he become a ploppy bastard like Wang Laoqian sooner or later?

Thinking of this, he returned to the bed and sat upright and said:

"You can accept it, but you can't have the surname Wang in the future, you have to change your surname to Hua. ”

Su Ji said, dipped his fingers in the wine, and wrote the words "flowers are like wolves" on the ground:

"A wolf like a tiger, a wolf like a tiger. Your grandfather is not your own grandfather, and your father is not your real father. Your father was a pervert before he died, and your grandfather was a hungry wolf before he died, and I will call you a wolf in the future, if you are willing to agree, I will accept you as an apprentice. ”

If it weren't for Grandpa's repeated advice before, Hua Ruwolf would definitely feel that the person in front of him was a madman who was talking nonsense. He hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded reluctantly.

Although he successfully passed the apprenticeship level, he was not happy at all, and his previous sense of superiority had long been wiped out. The master in front of him was really too far from the image of the great shore he imagined, and he couldn't believe any of what he said.

Hua Ruwolf was thinking like this, only to hear Su Ji say surprisingly again:

"Wolf, now I'm going to take you to see your dead grandfather!"