Ling Xiao pushed the treasure forward, and the second boy stepped forward to take the baby, very happy, busy thanks, and the gourd baby on the side was very envious, and a trace of heat flashed in his eyes, and a trace of gloom.

How kind of cultivation is Ling Xiao? Where can the gourd baby's every move escape his magic eyes? After pondering slightly, he understood the gourd baby's thoughts, and smiled in his heart.

Turning around and calling the gourd baby in front of him, he looked at the gourd baby's gloomy little face, and said gently: "Gourd baby, let me ask you, since the poor Dao brought you back to the mountains, I have only taught you some cultivation methods, but I have never taught you in detail, have you ever blamed the poor Dao?"

When the gourd baby heard this, her little face turned red, her little head shook sharply, like a rattle, and hurriedly said: "No, no, the old man has a little bit of grace in the gourd baby, and has the feeling of edification, how dare the disciple have the slightest resentment, I just hope to be a boy in the future, serve tea and water for the master, and repay the great kindness of the master." ”

Ling Xiao laughed, raised his left hand, and stroked the gourd baby's head: "In this case, Poor Dao asks you, I want to accept you as a righteous son, are you willing?"

Hearing this, the gourd baby raised her head suddenly, her eyes were full of disbelief, Ling Xiao saw it, smiled in her heart, and said angrily on her face: "What?

Huluwa hurriedly shook her head, and stammered when she spoke anxiously: "Willing, willing, willing, disciple, disciple willing." The gourd baby visits her father. ”

As he spoke, he knelt down and bowed down in front of Ling Xiao, kowtowing while talking, and stammered when he said it, as if Ling Xiao would change his mind if he said it slowly.

Ling Xiao stepped forward to help the gourd baby up with satisfaction, and said to the gourd baby: "You go with the poor road to meet the master and the two masters, and under the witness of the three elders, the poor road officially accepts you as a son." As he spoke, he picked up the gourd baby. Walk into Sanqing Palace,

Sanqing's cultivation is far better than Ling Xiao, what happened outside the Sanqing Palace naturally can't escape the eyes and ears of the three people, Ling Xiao wants to accept the gourd baby as a righteous son, Sanqing is also very satisfied, even a primitive Taoist who chooses disciples rigorously, has nothing to say.

The gourd baby is a congenital gourd root, the heel score is congenital, the qualification is good, the person is filial, and it is quite loved by Sanqing, and I don't know how many treasures are given.

Ling Xiao took the gourd baby into the Sanqing Palace, and saw Sanqing sitting on the Babao Yunguang bed, Lao Tzu in the center, and the primordial and Lingbao Daojun sitting on the left and right, the breath on his body became more and more ethereal, without a trace of fireworks, like a mortal. Behind the Primordial and Lingbao Daojun, there were also a few more people.

Behind the primordial stood an old Taoist with a white beard, this person had a protrusion on the top of his head, holding a whisk in his left hand and a dove-headed cane in his right hand.

Behind Lingbao Daojun stood six men, two men and four women. The man at the head was dressed in a big red robe, with a slightly bloated figure, a kind face, big ears, and a blessed appearance. The second person wore a dark Taoist robe, an iron crown on his head, a simple face, black eyebrows and black hair, and a foot-long beard under his chin, like a fierce general on the battlefield.

The four women are all dressed in Taoism, the first one is dressed in black, about thirty years old, with a beautiful face, graceful demeanor, holding a whisk in his hand, and the remaining three women have seven or eight points of similarity, the woman in her twenties, wearing white, with a gentle demeanor, the woman in the center is dressed in purple, about ten ** years old, and there is a straightforwardness between her eyebrows, and the third woman is dressed in green, sixteen or seventeen years old, showing her innocence.

After Ling Xiao secretly looked at it, he had already guessed the identities of several people in his heart, and his face was not obvious, and he stepped forward and saluted: "Disciple Ling Xiao greets Master, Master Uncle, Second Master Uncle, Master Shengshou, Second Master Uncle Shengshou." “

Lingbao Daojun glanced at Ling Xiao with relief in his eyes, nodded with satisfaction, and said to Ling Xiao: "Yes, now that you have attained the Great Luo Dao Fruit, you are very pleased to be a teacher, and you have been teaching for many years in vain. ”

The primordial Lao Tzu next to him also nodded slightly, obviously very satisfied with Ling Xiao's current achievements. Ling Xiao replied respectfully: "The disciple's achievements today depend on the cultivation of the master and the two masters, and the disciple does not dare to take credit. ”

Lingbao Daojun nodded, and said to the disciples behind him: "Can't you wait to see Senior Brother?" Everyone behind Lingbao Daojun walked in front of Ling Xiao in turn, and saluted in unison: "Duobao, [Wudang, Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, Bixiao]" has seen Senior Brother.

Ling Xiao flicked his sleeve robe, waved a soft energy to hold everyone up, and said with a hearty smile: "Haha, it's all my own family, so I don't have to be so polite." ”

Yuan said to the old man behind him: "You have also been there to see it." The old man stepped forward and saluted Ling Xiao, "I've seen senior brother in Antarctica. Ling Xiao helped him up and said with a smile: "The junior brother is so fortunate that he can worship under the second master, and practice Yuqing as a good student, don't disappoint the second master." ”

As he spoke, he swept over the people in front of him: "Since we are all in the same door in the future, I am not stingy as a senior brother, so I will make a meeting gift with you." ”

As he spoke, he took out seven golden pills from his bosom. Lao Tzu above saw it. Nodding slightly, the primordial saw a slight move, but Lingbao Daojun only smiled slightly when he saw it.

Ling Xiao divided the pill with seven people and explained: "This is the Wuji Golden Pill practiced by the master and uncle, since the master and ancestor joined the Tao, several main medicines have become extinct, and they can no longer be refined, you wait for the good life to collect it, this pill eats a pill, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed immediately." If you travel abroad in the future, you will have more protection. ”

When everyone heard this, they were really surprised, and they didn't want to meet for the first time, Ling Xiao actually took out such a precious thing as a meeting gift.

Duobao, Antarctica, Zhao Gongming, everything should be accepted, when they arrived at Yunxiao, Yunxiao shirked and said: "Senior brother, this pill is not easy to refine, little sister thinks, there will not be much on senior brother, my three sisters have never fought with others, and they can't use this pill if they want to, why don't my three sisters only take one pill, and the remaining two senior brothers and keep it, if you need it, is it too late to ask the senior brother again?"

Hearing this, Ling Xiao took a deep look at Yunxiao, and let out a long laugh: "Senior sister, how can there be a reason to take back the things that were given away? As he spoke, without waiting for Yunxiao to refute, he divided the Wuji Golden Pill.

Sanqing above looked at the scene at the moment, and Lao Tzu exclaimed: "Yunxiao Tong'er has a good surname, and he is not greedy in the face of heavy treasures, which is rare." Primordial nodded slightly, Lingbao Daojun laughed, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.