Xiong Mengxin looked at Zixu, pointed to the Taoist robe on his body, and looked like he should be: "Isn't it?" Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe it?". Zixu felt depressed, but he didn't know how to refute it.

Xiong Mengxin pointed to the Taoist robe on Zixu's body again: "Are your clothes fake?"

"Well, let's not think this robe is real. But I still have to tell you that your uncle is my third disciple." Zixu explained to Xiong Mengxin very seriously.

Xiong Mengxin shook her head quickly: "The apprentice of the Taoist priest must be a Taoist priest, so my uncle is not."

"Whoever is a Taoist priest's apprentice must be a Taoist priest." Zixu suddenly felt that something was explained, why was it so laborious.

Xiong Mengxin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "But that's what our village says."

"Then I'll tell you now, what they said is wrong, and Taoist priests can also have disciples who are not Taoist priests." Zixu explained Xiong Mengxin in detail in a serious way, trying to establish a positive outlook on life for her in an instant.

Xiong Mengxin shook her head quickly and retorted to Zixu: "But that's what they all said."

"They are them, you are you. It's not good for others to follow suit." Zixu explained bitterly to Xiong Mengxin.

Xiong Mengxin looked at Zixu, and there were tears in her eyes.

Footsteps sounded, interrupting Zixu's great cause of education. A voice came from behind him, and his tone was full of surprise: "Master, how did you want to go around the village today, this is really rare."

"What's so rare? Zixu stood up and turned to look at Chen Yi, glaring at him in displeasure.

"Hey, hey". Chen Yi smiled subconsciously and scratched his head: "Master, don't you like to go out for a walk?

"You are flying, and you only have two legs for the teacher, can you bear to let the teacher run on the ground?". Zixu replied angrily.

Xiong Mengxin looked at Chen Yi and immediately stood up: "Little brother?"

"Wait, you're shouting the wrong thing." Chen Yi patted his head exaggeratedly, and then moved his fingers to calculate: "I am your uncle's senior brother, so you should call me uncle."

Xiong Mengxin was stunned, looked at Chen Yi, and subconsciously replied: "But you're not big."

"It's over, master, our generations are out of order." Chen Yi was defeated in Xiong Mengxin's gaze and asked Zixu for help.

Zixu shook his head helplessly, and could only say that he couldn't help this problem: "There is no way to be a teacher, it is estimated that you can only let your third junior brother come over to solve it."

"Could it be that my uncle is really a Taoist priest." Xiong Mengxin looked at Zixu, and could be regarded as acquiescing to the fact that his uncle was his disciple.

Zixu nodded and shook his head: "Your uncle can be said to be a Taoist priest, but he can also be said to be a Taoist priest."

"It's so complicated, is my uncle a Taoist priest?" Xiong Mengxin's brows furrowed and asked Zixu.

Zixu organized the language a little in his heart, and explained to Xiong Mengxin: "Your uncle has no cultivation, so it shouldn't be." It's just that he's my disciple, so he can be counted."

"Meng'er can't understand, it seems that the world of adults, we children are really difficult to understand." Xiong Mengxin's sad face sighed.

Xiong Jun and Ah Niu appeared in front, and the two of them were stunned when they looked up and saw Zixu, and then immediately walked over: "I have seen the master and the head ......."

"Third junior brother, you came at the right time, hurry up and explain for us." Without waiting for Zixu to reply, Chen Yi immediately spoke.

Xiong Jun was stunned for a moment, showing a puzzled gaze: "Explain what?".

"Uncle, what should I call them?". Xiong Mengxin pointed to Chen Yi and Zixu and asked Xiong Jun.

Xiong Jun looked embarrassed, and after a while, he pointed to Chen Yi: "This is my senior brother, you can call him uncle."

"This is my master, you can call him my ancestor." After Xiong Jun finished speaking, he pointed to Zixu and introduced Xiong Mengxin.

Xiong Mengxin looked at Chen Yi and Zixu: "Uncle, ancestor?".

"Good, good, good...... Uncle gives you a good cup of tea, which is a welcome gift." Chen Yi heard an uncle, and his heart was extremely happy. With a casual move, a cup of soul tea appeared in his hand.

Looking at the soul tea like ink, Zixu showed a puzzled gaze: "What is this?"

"The soul tea I got from the second junior brother is said to have the effect of nourishing the soul." Chen Yi explained to Zixu.

Xiong Mengxin looked at the soul tea that appeared out of thin air and showed a curious gaze: "Uncle, are you playing tricks?"

"This is the soul tea that your uncle and I just got from the Guyun Underworld, how can it be a trick, don't waste it." After Chen Yi finished speaking, he handed the soul tea in his hand to Xiong Mengxin.

Although Xiong Mengxin didn't know what Guyun Underworld was, when she saw Chenyi's serious appearance, she probably took it over immediately: "Thank you, uncle."

"No thanks, if the uncle has any good things in the future, I will leave you a copy." Chen Yi smiled and promised.

Since the apprentices have all given them meeting gifts, how can he, the master and ancestor, be stingy. Zixu couldn't help but show a sad face when he thought of this, no matter how he counted, it seemed that even if he was the poorest one, not only was his strength not good, but he couldn't even get a gift. So he secretly gritted his teeth in his heart, and could only bankrupt the savings plan.

The right hand is spread out, and a trace of merit emerges. Just when the merit appeared in his palm, the Heavenly Dao Secret Book in his mind was running rapidly, and Zi Xuan couldn't help but be stunned, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. A sense of enlightenment rose in his heart, and it seemed that he should take some time to take a good look at the Heavenly Dao Secret Scriptures, otherwise there would be a lot of things that might be missed: "Master Ancestor has nothing good, so he can only give you this strand of merit along with the exercises."

"Ancestor Xie". Merit flew into the body, and countless messages emerged. Xiong Mengxin subconsciously moved forward, merit emerged from her fingers, and turned into a fiery red bird spinning around her.

The little bird flew to her shoulder, and Xiong Mengxin couldn't help laughing: "From now on, I'll call you Xiaoling, okay."

Xiao Ling nodded quickly and shouted happily twice.

Although Xiong Mengxin didn't know what Xiao Ling was talking about, she could feel a cheerful emotion, and immediately finalized the name with a smile: "Okay, you will be called Xiao Ling in the future......."

"Master, am I also a Taoist priest now?" Xiong Mengxin looked at Zixu after finishing speaking, and asked him.

Hearing the inquiry, Zixu nodded slowly: "You are a little Taoist."

"No, I should be considered a little aunt." Xiong Mengxin retorted without thinking.

Zixu, Chenyi, Xiong Jun, and Ah Niu laughed at the same time.

Xiong Mengxin looked at the four laughing people with puzzled faces, and asked them, "Did I say it wrong?"

"No, you're right." Ah Niu finally couldn't help but let out, but the smile couldn't be concealed at the same time.

Xiong Mengxin only felt inexplicable, and looked at Xiao Ling: "Master, my Xiao Ling must have been hungry when she was born, so I went to get her food first."

After speaking, without waiting for Zixu to reply, he quickly ran to the left with the bird on his shoulder.