Han Zizai?

Han Zixie searched in his mind, but he had never heard of this name, looking at Han Zixie's tall back, Han Zixie felt relieved for some reason, as if the person in front of him was his relative. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Uncle, I don't know why you came to me?" Han Zixi tidied up his clothes, and found that he was not sloppy after practicing, and his heart couldn't help but warm.

"Hehehe, actually, strictly speaking, I can be regarded as half of your master. Han Zizai walked back to Han Zixi's bed and smiled.

"You, half of my master?" Hearing Han Zizai say this, Han Zixie was a little incomprehensible.

"I also have a name, the Wandering Saint. Han Zizi showed a hint of pride on his face, and there was love in his eyes.

"You, you, you, are you the Wandering Dao Saint?" Han Zi was startled, and then took out a broken book from his pillow with a look of disbelief.

I saw that there were four words "Wandering Saint" on the cover of the broken book.

"Who the hell are you, why did you teach me the formation, and what does it have to do with me?" Han Zixie became emotional.

He always wanted to know his life experience, but no one told him that as he grew older, over time, he became afraid to inquire about his life experience, he was afraid that he would be disappointed when he knew, the wandering saint was the only sustenance in his heart, and when the wandering saint appeared in front of him, his thoughts were confused.

"I'm your uncle. Han Zizai sighed lightly, with guilt in his expression.

"Uncle?" this sentence was like a thunderbolt, which exploded in Han Zixie's mind.

Han Zixie's heart was full of mixed tastes, joy, grievances, resentment, and indescribable bitterness, his eyes were moist, he never knew that he still had relatives.

"I know it's not easy for you to be alone all these years, but, you have to remember, you are a man, you have to remember, what is your dream?" Han Zizai saw Han Zixie's eyes flickering with tears, and he said a little sternly.

"Dream?" Han Zi stopped the urge to cry.

"The moment you become a great monk, I will tell you everything, and now you have to worship me as a teacher first!" Han Zizai shook his sleeves and said arrogantly.

"Apprentice?" Han Zixie's mood still hadn't eased up.

"Why, unwillingly?" Han Zizai raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"It's not that I don't want to, I just want to ask you a question. Han Zixi suppressed the doubts in his heart and spoke.

"What's the problem?" Han Zizai glanced at Han Zixie, not knowing what Han Zixie was thinking.

"You and the old man Xianyin, whose cultivation is higher?" Han Zixi said with a grin, his mood had improved.

"Immortal Yin is an old man, and his cultivation is to reach the sky, so I naturally can't compare. Han Zizi was stunned, but he didn't expect Han Zixi to ask like this.

"That's it!" Han Zixie was suddenly a little disappointed, sat down, and flipped through the torn book.

"You, you, how can you be reasonable, do you look down on me..."Seeing Han Zixie's expression, Han Zizai's eyes widened, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

Han Zixi ignored Han Zizi, still flipping through the parchment there.

Han Zizai was furious, he jumped like thunder, and there was a feeling of being deeply hurt by his dignity, and a violent aura rose from Han Zizai's body, centered on Han Zixie's small courtyard, spreading to all sides, and finally spreading to the entire Xianyin Village, making Xianyin Village shocked.

At the foot of Qinglun Mountain in Xianyin Village, there is a mansion here, it is splendid, the atmosphere is magnificent, it is close to the mountain and the water, it covers a wide area, there are two stone statues of giant beasts in front of the gate of the mansion, the dragon head and the tiger body, it is mighty and majestic.

The plaque at the gate of the mansion reads four words.

Northern Immortal Mansion

There is a seven-story tower in the mansion, and on the tower of the seventh floor of the tower stands a tall figure, wearing a lilac robe, with a heroic face and purple pupils.

"He's back. The Northern Underworld War looked in the direction of Han Zixie's small courtyard from afar, and the battle intent slowly rose in his eyes.

Han Zixie's face was pale, and he looked at the crazy Han Zizai in horror, only to see Han Zizai's palm pressed down, Han Zixie's eyes flickered, and when his eyes were clear again, he was no longer in the house.

Han Zixie's eyes were white, and the cold wind blew his face, and after Han Zixi saw it clearly, he realized that he was actually shuttling among the clouds, Han Zizi was in front of him, and he was drawn by his breath, driving the clouds and fog with him.

"Soaring clouds and driving fog?" Han Zixie's heart was shocked, and the contempt for Han Zizi in his heart had disappeared with the clouds.

Han Zixie also understood that only when he reached the realm of monks could he fly with qi, but he could only fly at low altitude, and it couldn't last long.

Only the Great Monk can soar between heaven and earth, and become a master in the true sense of the word, able to gallop high in the sky, but unable to shuttle through the clouds.

The so-called soaring clouds and fog means that you can shuttle through the clouds and fly for a long time with the help of the power of clouds and mist. And soaring clouds and fog is a symbol of the powerhouse of the hermit realm.

"What are you going to do?" Han Zizi didn't speak, so he put his hand in front of Han Zixie, so that Han Zixie was at a loss.

Han Zixie's eyes flickered again, and when he was clear, he had already come to a mountainous area, where the terrain was higher, there were mountains and trees, and the terrain where he was located was relatively gentle and wide.

"I'll show you Uncle Ben's strength. Han Zizi seemed to be very angry, it seemed that he was really injured by Han Zixie, and then turned around.

"I make you tremble with my actions!"

"Formation, Holy Array. Han Zizai's two fingers naturally bent, his hands facing each other, and a golden array appeared between his two hands, and then he pressed it directly in the air.

Rumble!

The originally quiet golden array talisman, when it was pushed out by Han Zizai, a tyrannical aura suddenly rose from the ground, forming a turbulent current that rushed straight into the sky at an indescribable speed, and Han Zixie's face was the same, the originally sunny sky suddenly blew violently, and the dark clouds were thick.

The golden array talisman quickly rose into the air, driving the clouds in the sky to rotate rapidly, and under the darkened sky, the light of the golden array talisman was extremely dazzling.

Roar!

A loud roar came out from the cloudy storm filled with golden light, almost making Han Zixie bleed and deaf, but fortunately he was protected by Han Zixie's breath, but even so, Han Zixie was terrified.

Rumble!

A shadow that covered the sky and the sun appeared in front of Han Zixie and Han Zizai, as high as a hundred zhang, like a big mountain, with golden light circulating.

Han Zi looked at this behemoth blankly, as if he had lost the ability to speak, and unconsciously took a few steps back, after he saw the true face of Lushan, there was an uproar in his heart.

It was a monkey standing tall in the sky, wearing golden armor on the left half of its body, a pair of artillery pants exuding a sense of heat, a golden mace on its shoulder, its whole body covered with golden hair, and a long golden tail whistling and wagging behind it.

He turned his back to Han Zizi and Han Zixie, and then turned around slowly, the earth trembled when he raised his feet, his eyes were closed, and he opened them violently when he turned around completely!

Two golden rays of light flashed from the giant monkey's eyes, and Han Zixi saw that his body trembled and sat on the ground.

"Han boy, why did you summon Lao Sun here?" The giant monkey's voice was like thunder, booming, and Han Zixie couldn't hear what he said at all.

"I said Sun Tiansheng! I'm not a big boss, can't you save me some face!" Han Zizai was very dissatisfied with the giant monkey calling him Han Boy.

"Sun Tiansheng?" Han Zixi muttered.

"Don't you like to eat people? I brought you a little fresh meat with fine skin and tender meat today, so that you can enjoy it. Han Zizai glanced at Han Zixie and smiled at him.

"What? Me?" Han Zixie's hands and feet were suddenly cold when he heard this, especially when he saw Sun Tiansheng open his bloody mouth and lick his lips with his huge tongue, Han Zixie chuckled in his heart, sweating and about to run.

"No, no, no, you can't eat, I haven't taken a bath since I was a child, and sometimes I will be woken up by the smell when I sleep by myself, and you will have diarrhea if you eat me.

Also, I don't wipe my butt every time I go to the toilet, and over time, the dirt on my butt has formed a chrysanthemum, which is particularly disgusting. Han Zixie was so frightened that he blurted out something disgusting without going through his brain at all.

"......" Hearing Han Zixie's words, Sun Tiansheng and Han Zizi couldn't help but turn over the river and the sea in their stomachs, and their faces were blue.

"Uncle, save me, I'm your nephew! Can you bear to watch me being eaten!" Han Zixi ran desperately, and kept screaming heartbreakingly.

"I haven't become an immortal yet, I don't want to end up like a piece of feces in someone else's belly before my dream is realized, and finally end up with a chrysanthemum on my ass, I don't want it!" Han Zixie was already frightened and went crazy, screaming all the way.

Sun Tiansheng and Han Zizai's faces were dark, Han Zizai grabbed Han Zixie who was fleeing, and in the distance, Han Zixie's body disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already grabbed by Han Zizai's back and held it in his hand, however, Han Zixie didn't seem to notice it, his feet Han Zixiu kept running, and his mouth kept screaming.

"Shut up, if you dare to say another half a word, I'll throw you into this monkey's mouth at once. Han Zizi had a headache, he didn't expect that his nephew would actually develop such virtue.

Han Zixie found out that he had been arrested, and when he heard Han Zizai's words, he immediately covered his mouth with his hand, not daring to say another half a word.

Seeing that Han Zixi was safe, Han Zizai put Han Zixi on the ground.

"I brought you here to teach you the magic. Seeing Han Zixie's appearance, Han Zizi smiled bitterly.

"Teach me the technique, what technique?" Han Zixi secretly glanced at Sun Tiansheng and asked cautiously.

"Didn't you see it just now?" Han Zizi said proudly.

"Is this the spell that summoned him?" Han Zixi glanced at Sun Tiansheng and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

I thought to myself, if you were not there, you summoned this monkey yourself, and then swallowed yourself alive, wouldn't it be sad?

"No, no, no, I don't learn. Han Zixi hurriedly shook his head, making it look like he wouldn't learn if he was killed.

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In the end, Han Zixie still cried and followed Han Zizi to cultivate......