Speaking of which, if the old Taoist uncle can't understand it, then he really doesn't deserve the title of inheritance disciple.

As a sect, the "Three Fresh Pigs" must not only be proficient in various classics in the sect. It is also necessary to be skilled in human feelings and understand the world. Looking at the situation of Gong Lao Ghost, it doesn't seem to be fake. Immediately looked at Zhou Yang'er with some doubts, of course he knew about Zhao Yan, the apprentice he received. The qualifications are extraordinary, and the luck and fortune are not ordinary, but these alone are not enough to make that old man jump and scold. It can only be that there is a problem with these four-handed kids.

Looking up and down, looking left and right, except for the four hands, it is just a little ghost in the double heaven of the body refining realm, the body refining realm is divided into three heavens, one heaven for blood condensation, two heavens for condensing the marrow and consolidating the pulse, and three heavens for qi refining the body. When you reach the Triple Heaven Qi Refining Body, you can impact the God Refining Realm, and only when you step into the God Refining Realm can you really be called a monk. And this little ghost in front of him can only be regarded as a martial artist at most, and he is the same as a human immortal who is the path of refining his body and cultivating his true power, and has not yet truly entered the door of cultivating immortals.

After looking at it for a long time, convinced that there was nothing peculiar, Uncle Mi looked back at his old friend suspiciously, and couldn't help but speak: "A little monster of the Double Heaven, in addition to the magic weapon is more powerful, there are very rare ......" He didn't say a word, but suddenly thought that his friend Li Daoming's Nine Transformation Xuangong had been practiced to the third change, and he had already stepped into the Fourth Heaven, and he was also a monk in the Divine Refining Realm, how could he be planted in the hands of a little ghost in the Double Heaven? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at his friend Li Daoming.

When Li Daoming saw him looking at himself, he shook his head and said: "This little ghost has a weird technique, and the cultivation method seems to be following the path of exercising muscles and bones with innate true aura, and it seems to be related to the group of bald donkeys in the west." It's weirdly tight anyway!"

What he said was very confusing, and even the old man Gong who knew Zhou Yang'er's roots next to him was confused......

However, when the old Taoist priest on the opposite side heard the five words of innate true aura, he was already shocked.

Thirty years ago, when the Penglai faction in the South China Sea was still alive, the head of the sect had received an immortal edict from the Pure Yang Patriarch of the Upper Realm, which clearly stated that the Heavenly Mandate Divine Monarch was likely to be defeated in the realm. And the practice of cultivation is the Five Elements Divine Light based on the innate Five Elements True Aura, and repeatedly told the disciples in the sect to hug the thick legs of this Divine Monarch to magnify the Penglai lineage. It's a pity that before he got the benefits of the immortal oracle, he was first destroyed by the scourge caused by the immortal oracle.

Now every time I think of the events of the past, the old Taoist priest can't help but complain a little about this pure yang patriarch, it is also the inheritance of your old man, and the immortal oracle is not given to each other, but the weaker South China Sea has sent it, but not to the East China Sea. As a result, this patriarch oracle has also become the annihilation spell of Penglai in the South China Sea.

However, this young man is also a foundation of innate true aura, could it be ......

Thinking of this, he turned around, turned his back to Zhou Yang'er, pointed at Old Man Gong, and asked, "Could it be that there is a master behind this son?"

Seeing that Old Man Gong gave a positive look, the old Taoist priest smiled, and ignored the angry Zhou Dashenjun, but said to the blonde girl beside him: "Yan'er, although your qualifications are good, but you are born with a body of six yin, if you don't practice the Immortal Dao, even if you don't have the intrusion of that evil qi, it will be difficult to live past the age of forty." When he said this, he deliberately glanced at the four-armed imp next to him, and saw that he really had a worried look on his face, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"However, the body of the six yin is the absolute vein, as far as the old man knows, at least there is no sect in Middle Earth that has a way to make this absolute vein physique practice, this is not for the teacher to deceive each other, you can ask Mr. Gong and Taoist Li next to him, they are all famous monks in my Daning, see if there is a mistake in being a teacher. ”

Without waiting for Zhao Yan to ask, Li Daoming said: "Yes, the six yin veins, the devil deceives and drags, except for the wonderful dance Taoist friends of Penglai in the South China Sea, I have never heard of other sects that have the physical ability of the six yin to cultivate immortals, old Gong, what about you?"

But seeing the old man Gong, he replied with a solemn face: "Indeed, before the wonderful dance Daoyou, the cultivation of the Six Yin Body Immortals has always been regarded as a dead end......"

"Haha, Yan'er, do you understand? In this world, except for my junior sister Miaowu Fairy's Seven Feelings Sword Technique, there is no way to practice, but you want to understand it?" Although he was standing opposite Zhao Yan, his eyes kept staring at Zhou Dashenjun next to him.

Although Zhou Yang'er is young, he is not stupid, and when he hears it, he knows that this is a showdown against himself by the three fresh pig Taoists, and the meaning is also obvious, if you don't practice the Seven Love Sword, the daughter-in-law of the inner set will die at the age of forty, and then the second master of the sheep will really be a widow!

"Poof! I've only heard of widowhoods and widows, but I've never heard of widows!" Li Xin in his left arm chuckled, was silent for a moment, and continued in a solemn tone: "But this woman named Miao Wu is also really amazing, and the body of the six yin can also be cultivated into the immortal path, even I admire it a little." ”

Hearing Li Dajun say the same, Zhou Dashenjun next to him no longer had any doubts in his heart, and said with a smile in his heart: "You haven't seen anyone else, how do you know if someone is glamorous." After that, he ignored Li Xin's inexplicable laughter. He smiled at the three fresh old pigs.

"Hey, hey, hey......" habitually smirked three times, touched the three cheerful jumping pockmarks on the tip of his nose, and walked in front of his uncle, Zhou Yang'er continued: "That...... Uncle Daoist, if you want to find a coolie apprentice to help rebuild Penglai, just say it, why bother to be so vicious, it's not good to scare my wife. But listen to what you mean, in the future, my daughter-in-law will not inherit your mantle?"

As soon as he talked about his daughter-in-law, he was kicked heavily by Zhao Yan, and at the beginning he had been patient because of the large number of people, but who knew that the call of the dead sheep daughter-in-law and his wife was smooth, and it was simply not like words. The strength on her feet was not light, who knew that Zhou Yang'er was unconscious, but just looked at the old Taoist priest opposite.

Seeing that Uncle Mi Lao Dao nodded cautiously, Zhou Dashenjun then smiled and said: "I don't know who is the disciple of the mantle, which one?" The old Taoist priest laughed and said: "I have been living in seclusion for the past thirty years, and there has been no one to inherit it, but the son is ......."

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhou Dashenjun shook his hand and said, "I have a master!" and ignored the embarrassed Sanxian Pig Old Dao, and continued: "However, I can recommend a mantle heir for the Taoist Chief, and in the future, when the Taoist priest rides a crane to the sky, there will also be a disciple in charge of sect affairs, what do you old man think?"

Originally thought that he was going to apprentice to the teacher, and the old Taoist priest who was rejoicing was embarrassed by his sentence "I have a master", and then listened to him say what he said to ride a crane to the sky, and he muttered in his heart, Buddhism has a crane to travel west, mostly referring to the monk's lack of cultivation and reincarnation at the end of his life. Daomen monks, once the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit is achieved, the three flowers gather at the top of the five qi to return to the Yuan, and they can ride the clouds straight up for thirty-three days, where do they come from to ride the crane?

However, he didn't have time to figure out the malice in Zhou Yang'er's words at this time, this kid's words just now have made the conditions very clear, if you want him to help Penglai, you have to accept a mantle disciple recommended by him, and you must become the head of Penglai in the South China Sea in the future!

The old Taoist priest couldn't help frowning, but then thought that the people he could recommend must be his relatives and friends, the people around the Heavenly Mandate Divine Monarch, even if the qualifications are poor, the word good luck is not comparable to ordinary people. At that moment, there was a long laugh, and he asked, "I don't know who Gongzi Zhou wants to recommend to inherit the mantle of the poor way?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Zhou Dashenjun pulled Zhao Zhe, who was pretending to be asleep next to him, and said with a grin: "It's him! My brother is the best choice regardless of qualifications, character, luck, and blessings, and the old Taoist must not shirk, with a mantle disciple, our South China Sea Penglai faction will be built faster, isn'......t it?

The words were so explicit that the corners of the old Taoist's mouth twitched, and the white shou eyebrows at the corners of his eyes almost pulled out a pimple. This apprentice received it, it was really ......

The old Taoist priest suddenly remembered that when he was a child, when he was not a cultivator, there was a locust plague in his hometown one year, and there was no food to eat for several months......

The four-armed boy in front of him is clearly the same as the vegetable seller back then, with the power of God to knock on the bamboo pole, the uncle Lao Dao was depressed, and he was hesitating, and Gong Lao next to him clapped his hands and said: "So very good!" said and patted the old Taoist on the shoulder and said: "Old goods, you still hesitate to fart! This baby's parents have ...... for Daning."

He wanted to say the word death, but suddenly it occurred to him that the two siblings did not know that their parents had died. The conversation turned and said, "...... Faithful, for that alone, you should take him, not to mention this child...... That one...... It's not bad, it's a good slingshot, I'm afraid that there is no second ...... in the whole Daning", and asked Zhao Zhedao: "Doll, how many years have you learned the craft of making slingshots?"

was said to be the most proud, Zhao Da Fatun was in high spirits, and said with a smile at the moment: "Grandpa Gong, don't look at me small, I have been learning the slingshot craft for eight years, and I learned to do it at the age of five, but the master didn't, but he just had nothing to think about by himself...... Haha," he said, smirking habitually.

Zhou Yang'er knew that he was bragging, this little chubby slingshot was very good, but he started to learn to do it three years ago. I'm afraid I'm going to be unlucky.

Sure enough, before Zhao Zhe finished his sentence, he was kicked by Zhao Yan on the buttocks. Seeing Zhao Zhe pouting, looking like he wanted to cry but didn't dare, Zhou Dashenjun smiled secretly......

"Small skills, you can study hard for eight years, and you can practice unparalleled in the world!" Uncle Lao Dao sighed leisurely: "That's it, just for the sake of your tenacity, the old man will accept you today." ”

Zhao Zhe was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly kowtowed to his teacher. The old Taoist priest accepted it calmly. and gave 36 rules of the Penglai faction on the spot, and asked Zhao Zhe to memorize them one by one.

Looking at Uncle Lao Dao's appearance of a master in the world, Zhou Da Shenjun only rolled his eyes on the side, a transaction can be so sacred by this old way, I am afraid that no one on the field will believe it except Zhao Zhe.

At this time, everyone on the field, except for the awkward-looking Doctor Li, was all laughing, and the old man Gong shouted: "Everyone, the dragon I raised in the back mountain should have eaten it a long time ago." It's just that I've been reluctant, but now it's a happy event, and it's just right to kill it for everyone to taste!" everyone on the field laughed when they heard this.

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