As soon as he said that, his sleeves were raised, and an antique copy of "The Book of Rites" floated in front of Shi Xiaohai. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Old Master Xing's voice was peaceful, and Shi Xiaohai listened humbly. When I heard this "Disciple Rules", I knew it in my heart.

"Feelings, this old master Xing looked angry, angry that I was not polite. There was a strange look in his eyes.

The sea of books is endless, and the sun sets in the blink of an eye.

"Xiaohai, write silently after three days, you don't have to learn for a day, you have to review it yourself. ”

Old Master Xing got up and said.

Although this cultivator is said to be enlightened, but the ability to never forget, Shi Xiaohai thinks that it is just a legend. Looking at the thick etiquette in his hand, he was angry in his heart. I can only bite the bullet and say, "Yes." ”

Seeing Old Master Xing leave, Shi Xiaohai's brows were about to wrinkle.

"Who can remember this. ”

Shaking his head, he said, "There's nothing you can do, let's memorize by rote." How much can be how much is how much. ”

Then he got up and went back to the study upstairs.

Reading at night, sometimes late at night. Shi Xiaohai stretched and rubbed his tired eyes. Take out the unconscious toad.

At this moment, the bleeding from the tip of the mouth had already stopped, and the tip of the mouth was hit and left a few scarce scars. It's just that this reddish body has a little bit of orange.

"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple, this sky-avoiding toad is about to advance. ”

Shi Xiaohai groaned secretly. The cloth bag in his waist had already broken a big hole, and he shook his head and put the toad into the desk drawer. Trolling his waist and wanting to sleep in clothes.

After a while, the sound sounded.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaohai's eyes were closed, he covered his ears with one hand, and his body twitched again as he did last night, like a nightmare.

Shi Xiaohai secretly complained bitterly, the dream came again last night. Today's white-bearded old man looks a little more miserable, with few beards on his chin, his hair is scattered, and the clothes on his body are all tattered.

"Shi Xiaohai! Master, I'm very angry. Now!Immediately!Put away your paper man son right now!" The sleeping fairy twisted Shi Xiaohai's ears into a twist with one hand, and said hatefully.

"Immediately, immediately, Xiaohai, immediately! immediately! Shi Xiaohai begged for mercy again and again.

His sea of consciousness was dark, but he could clearly feel that it was himself. The only light was the white-bearded sleeping fairy in this darkness like the bright moon in the night.

Seeing Shi Xiaohai begging for mercy, the sleeping fairy snorted heavily and disappeared into his dark sea of consciousness.

"If you hadn't given the old man such an otherworldly name, the old man would have made your ass bloom!" the sleeping fairy muttered to himself.

"Ahh

"Hee-hee-hee... Daddy is so fun. A child's voice laughed.

After a long time to make tea, Shi Xiaohai felt that half of his head was stabbed with a knife before the pain eased. looked at the little paper figure at the head of the bed and wandered for a while.

"Why doesn't Daddy jump?" asked the little paper man like a little adult.

"How can this sleeping fairy get into my mind? The key is that I have carefully checked it just now, and I clearly didn't see this little paper figure. ”

Shi Xiaohai was puzzled.

"Little one, how did you get here?"

"My name is Little Brother, it's Daddy's Little Brother. Not called the little guy. The little paper man resisted.

Shi Xiaohai sweated violently in his heart. What is Daddy's little brother....subconsciously looked below.

"Little brother is not good-looking, look at you jumping around, is it okay for your father to name you Xiaozhi?" Seeing the little paper figure Tong Yin'er, Shi Xiaohai has no friends in this second empty mountain, and it is good to think that there is usually a little paper figure to talk to. He quipped.

"No, Daddy's name is Little Brother. Changing my name is not for me. I don't want it, just call it my little brother. The little paper figure shouted angrily.

"Okay, okay, just call it little brother, just call it little brother. The little paper man's voice was sharp, and Shi Xiaohai was afraid of waking up the terrible old master Xing downstairs, so he hurriedly agreed.

Shi Xiaohai only felt that this little paper figure was afraid that it would be a trouble.

Now it's time to go to bed again.

"How do you sleep?" the master said that all the people who slept were pigs. It's the kind of white and fat pig with a long nose!" the little paper man saw Shi Xiaohai lying on the couch and screamed in his ear.

"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, who can not sleep. Shi Xiaohai slapped the little paper figure fan in the air.

"Whoever said that, that snow-white old man doesn't sleep. He said that he practiced "The Misty Immortal Travel". He told his little brother that he didn't sleep when he called Daddy. ”

The little paper figure floated down from the air slowly, and as soon as he landed, he slipped and climbed onto Shi Xiaohai's shoulder.

"'Hazy Wandering Heavenly Scripture'?" Shi Xiaohaiden sat up and hurriedly asked, "Then do you know how to practice this 'Hazy Wandering Heavenly Scripture'?"

"Of course I do, the old man told me. The world is hazy, and all living beings sleep. The stars are like dust, and the red dust is drunk in dreams. Condensing the Qi Seal Hall Acupoint, the gods gather in the Baihui. Five hearts ask the heavens....." The little paper figure Lang Lang Tong sounded and recited a scripture with hundreds of words.

"You didn't tell anyone else, did you?" Shi Xiaohai was shocked after hearing this, this exercise is clearly an immortal skill for cultivating divine consciousness, and the importance of this divine consciousness is related to how far a person's cultivation can go. Even if a person has a strong body, what is the use of being an idiot in his brain. Dengxia hurriedly made a disciple salute in the direction of the sleeping immortal.

"Of course not, Grandpa Sleeping Fairy said it. The owner can't say anything but you. My little brother is a man of his word. The little paper man patted the flat brother and said.

"That's good. Shi Xiaohai breathed a sigh of relief. And again: "Then you say it again, and I'll write it down." ”

"Daddy, don't you remember? "The little paper is humane.

"Tell me where to remember. Shi Xiaohai said with a smile.

"I read it in my sleeping grandfather's head and remembered it. The little paper man said.

"Oh, you can never forget! Then how did you go in and sleep in Grandpa's mind? Shi Xiaohai asked.

"I'll remember something when I look at it once. I got in through Grandpa's ear. The little paper man looked like he cocked Erlang's legs and said.

"Then can you get into Daddy's mind?" Shi Xiaohai was a little more curious.

"No, Daddy's mind is black and numb, I'm afraid. "The little paper is humane.

"This... You say it slowly, I'll make a note of it. Shi Xiaohai said embarrassedly.

After a while, Shi Xiaohai blew the ink on the paper. After reciting it silently in his heart a few times, he sat cross-legged.

"It's dawn and I call Daddy. Shi Xiaohai sat cross-legged after finishing his words, and his heart was facing the sky. Run this "Sleeping Immortal Sutra".

Running the Immortal Sutra, Shi Xiaohai only felt that his whole head was like being soaked in warm water, and he snorted comfortably.

His dark mind, with the operation of the immortal scriptures, rippled like a lake blown by a breeze.