In a quaint hall, a middle-aged man with a head tied in a sky-high bun, a cloud-shaped mark on his eyebrows, a handsome and extraordinary face, a white whisk in his left hand, and a soapy blue robe is sitting facing the temple door. On the high wall behind it, there is a square word of Taoism, and there are eight people below who are cross-legged and closed.

The whole hall is supported by eight coiled dragon pillars, and in the center of the hall is standing a boy who is only two or three years old, with a pair of big eyes full of innocence, and is curiously looking at the starry sky overhead.

"This son is entrusted by the man, and according to the poor nun, he should stay. There was a red mole in the center of her eyebrows, she looked like she was in her forties, and the middle-aged Taoist aunt with an elegant temperament looked at the jade Ruyi who was holding her left hand and spoke first.

"Senior Sister Hongyu, although it was sent by that person, the psychic jade pillar is not unusual, which means that this son has no fate with my Shangqing Sect, and the door rules cannot be broken. Opposite the middle-aged Taoist aunt, a long-faced Taoist priest stroked a goatee and said tepidly.

"What Senior Brother Zhang said is reasonable, although this son has wonderful roots, but there is no spiritual root, this sect cultivates the way of inaction, and no roots are like duckweed, and there is no luck. If there is a little plasticity, for his sake, what's the harm in breaking the rules of the second door?" An old man with long eyebrows beside the long-faced Taoist priest said, his eyelids half-closed, and there was no emotion in his tone.

"Senior Brother Li, this son has a perfect spiritual root, why do you say that there is no spiritual root?" The Taoist aunt named Hongyu turned her head and glanced at the long-eyebrow Taoist priest, as if she was a little displeased.

"Since the beginning of heaven and earth, the way of heaven lacks one, and all things cannot be perfected. The perfect spiritual root is in the world, and there is more than this, they are all unable to practice, saying that this son does not have a spiritual root, why not?" The Taoist priest surnamed Li raised his voice a little, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied.

"Although all things cannot be perfected, there is always a glimmer of possibility. If the destiny of heaven has been decided, what kind of Tao do you still cultivate, and what kind of life do you still fight?" At this time, one of the middle-aged Taoists wearing blood-colored robes, with a cold temperament and a fire-shaped mark on his eyebrows, said unceremoniously.

"Hehe! Although Senior Brother Liude's words are good, it is an indisputable fact that since the Perfect Spiritual Root has existed in this realm, no one has been able to break through the obstacles to practice. The reason for this, I don't need to say it clearly!" The Taoist priest surnamed Li glanced at him unexpectedly, chuckled, and there was a hint of mockery in his words.

The Taoist priest known as the Six Virtues did not answer as if he had not heard of it.

And Hongyu Daogu wanted to say something, but she looked at the boy who was attracted by the starry sky at the top of the hall, and sighed in her heart.

There was silence in the hall, and after a quarter of an hour, the boy finally looked away, opened his mouth to ask something, but saw that everyone in the hall was pranayama with their eyes closed, and seemed a little timid, and did not dare to disturb him.

"In the future, you may or may not understand. "。

Just when the boy was at a loss, a gentle voice came, and then he looked for this voice, only to see the middle-aged man sitting in the first place slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh"

To the boy's surprise, the man in Tsing Yi did not have pupils in his eyes, but two starry skies that were exactly the same as those above his head.

The boy rubbed his eyes, but when he looked at them again, they were ordinary eyes, but they were far brighter than ordinary people.

"Am I dreaming?" the boy muttered quietly, lowering his head.

Hongyu Daogu turned her head and glanced at the boy dotingly, and let out a sigh.

"Senior brother, this son is young and bereaved, and he has no close relatives to take care of him when he is sent to another place, so it is inevitable that he will be blamed, and he will stay in the sect or take care of it, please ask the elder brother to agree. Hongyu Daogu raised her palm sideways and saluted the man in Tsing Yi, with some eagerness between her words.

"Senior sister's pity, her heart can be expressed, but there are more than 10 million orphans in the world, can the sect take them in one by one. Besides, it doesn't hurt to go through some grinding. The Taoist priest surnamed Li glanced at Hongyu Daogu and was aggressive.

"Child, you have a fate with Shangqing or not, the deity will give you a gift to ensure that you are free from illness in this life, Shouyuan plus two Jiazi. Just as Hongyu Daogu was about to open her mouth to refute, a gentle voice came from the top one.

After speaking, I saw the Shangqing Sect Sect Sect Leader sitting cross-legged stretched out his right hand, his thumb pressed on the middle finger, and the other three fingers were together, and he flicked at the boy in the air, and a blue light flew into the air, and in an instant it disappeared into the boy's eyebrows, and then the blue light began to spread rapidly from the center of the eyebrows to the limbs.

After three breaths, the boy's whole body was shrouded in cyan light, and from a distance it looked like a human-shaped blue light curtain.

The boy stretched out his right hand and rubbed his eyebrows, then lowered his head, his eyes kept looking at his body without blinking, as if he couldn't figure out why his body was glowing.

After another quarter and a half of hours, the blue light began to converge towards the boy's heart, and then disappeared.

"Brother in Charge"

"I only have this one in Shangqing, how can I add it to him"

"Yes, senior brother, this thing is reserved for emergencies, how can it be so wasted, if it is urgently needed in the future, what is the point of waiting?"

Everyone was puzzled at first, but then they all seemed to remember something, and they said in unison in shock.

"No, the multiplication effect has not been transformed, and one or two can be extracted. ”

The triangular eyes of the Taoist priest surnamed Li flashed with coldness, and with a stroke of his right hand in front of him, a Tai Chi array diagram the size of a grinding disc suddenly appeared, and countless cyan runes that were as complex as fine dust were constantly changing in the diagram.

Then, his thin lips moved slightly and said a word silently, and the array in front of him instantly appeared above the boy's head, and endless runes flew out of the picture, enveloping the boy's whole body.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the red-clothed Taoist priest known as the Six Virtues snorted coldly, and the formation that enveloped the boy suddenly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

At the same time, the Taoist priest surnamed Li covered his chest and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was also extremely depressed.

The long-faced Taoist priest stroked his beard for a moment, and looked at the Liude Taoist priest in surprise, with a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

"Hongyu, take it to the bottom of the mountain to find a family to raise it. "

At this time, the man in Tsing Yi looked at a certain place and commanded as if he hadn't seen the previous scene.

"Yes, Senior Brother. Although Hongyu Daogu was full of joy, a trace of incomprehension flashed in her eyes, so she had to raise her right hand and salute, and nodded helplessly.

"It's all gone!" Before the voice fell, the head of the Shangqing Sect was gone.

"Send the palm brother!" everyone saw this and raised their palms.

In an instant, only the boy, Hongyu and a somewhat sloppy Taoist priest were left in the main hall.

"Senior sister, what Senior Brother Li said is not unreasonable. Moreover, an ordinary life in the world is a hundred times better than stepping into this cultivation realm where the weak eat the strong. A bearded, drunken Taoist priest took a big sip of wine and stood up.

"What Senior Brother Lin said is extremely true, it is Hongyu who is stubborn!" Hongyu pondered for a moment and bowed to the sloppy man.

This Senior Brother Lin raised his hand and shook the wine jug in his hand, staggered out of the hall door and disappeared.

"Senior Brother Lin is right, trembling in the cultivation realm and experiencing countless calamities, even if he has lived for thousands of years, it may not be as good as a day in the red world. Hongyu walked up to the boy, rubbed his head and looked at the clouds and mist outside the temple gate, and muttered like a fairyland.