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In the Flame Mountain, it was said that the red boy was about to praise the little boy who came to greet him a few words, but he didn't expect the first sentence to make people cry. That's good, even the people who led the way ran away.

Fortunately, the Taoist temple is not big, and the red boy followed the back of the child, and after a few turns, he finally came to the backyard.

As soon as I entered the door, I found Zhen Yuanzi and Xuandu Daoren sitting at the stone table drinking tea. And the little boy who had just opened the door for himself was standing beside him with a resentful face, and when he saw his own family looking at him, he had a straight face.

"Ugh. ”

Seeing this, the red boy touched his nose a little innocently, and then did not hesitate, quickly stepped forward and saluted the two people in front of the table: "The Holy Infant has seen Zhenyuan's predecessors, and he has seen ......."

But he looked at the Xuandu Daoist beside Zhen Yuanzi with a puzzled look.

"Boy, since you have already guessed the identity of the poor Dao, why do you have to do this?" Seeing this, the Xuandu Dao people made a straight face.

When the red boy heard this, he showed a little embarrassed, smiled, and then saluted Xuandu and said: "Eh, the boy Red Boy has seen Master Xuandu, and I wish the master and uncle the same life and longevity." ”

"Stop, stop!"

Xuandu Daoist heard the words of the red child, but he hurriedly stopped it, the first half of the sentence sounded like that, but how did the second half of the sentence sound wrong? He turned his head to look at the red child, stared at it for a long time, and then sighed slightly, turned his head to look at Zhen Yuanzi and said, "Since Daojun values you so much, you can stay in the Flame Mountain and practice with me." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to the Dao Tong on the side and called: "Bailu Tong'er, you take the Holy Child down to rest first, I still have something to say to Dao Jun." ”

"Yes!" the white deer boy heard this, but he saluted the two of Xuandu, and then gently glanced at the red boy on the side, and walked outside without looking back.

Seeing this, the red boy hurriedly bowed to Zhen Yuanzi and the others, and then turned around and followed......

"It turned out to be him. ”

After a long time, the Xuandu Daoist raised his head and looked at Zhen Yuanzi on the side, revealing a look of sudden realization, and then said with a smile: "No wonder Daojun must help him." ”

"You see that?"

When Zhen Yuanzi heard this, he chuckled, then shook his head, and then sighed lightly: "I don't know if it's right or wrong to do this, but one day with me, don't say that the Cihang Dao person, that is, Amitabha Buddha wants to be embarrassed by him." ”

Zhen Yuanzi said, but he showed a proud look, which made the Xuandu Dao people on the side feel frightened for a while, revealing some doubts, and then seemed to think of something, and said in a lost voice: "Could it be that Uncle Shi, you ......?"

"How can there be?" Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi shook his head, and then showed a confused look, looking up at the high sky, as if he had reached the chaos outside the sky.

After a long time, he came back to his senses again, and said to the Xuandu Daoist on the side: "Heavenly Dao Saint, what is the realm over there? However, I think I've found a way, but I don't know if the future is blocked. ”

"Shhh

Finally, the Xuandu Daoist showed a moved look again, but he got up and gave a deep salute to Zhen Yuanzi, and said respectfully: "But congratulations to Uncle Shi." ”

"Hey!"

Seeing that Xuandu was like this, Zhen Yuanzi waved his hand, then got up and walked outside without looking back......

"Senior brother!"

In the Xuandu Temple, in a side room, a voice woke up the red boy who was reading the classics. But it is the only boy in that view, Bailu Tong'er.

"Ugh. ”

Smelling the voice of the white deer boy, the red boy came back to his senses, and looked up at the cute round face of the white deer boy, but the corners of his mouth twitched.

At this moment, the red boy already knew that this white deer boy was the white deer spirit next to the Antarctic Immortal Emperor, that is, the so-called "godfather" of Hu Qiuyue before.

Originally, this product was not like this, but looked like a dog, uh, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is handsome. Of course, the premise is that if you don't know that this product is actually a bad stomach, then this product is definitely the so-called "heartthrob", a teacher killer who fascinates thousands of women, a girl killer, uh, all kinds of killers.

It's a pity that when this product was chasing Hu Qiuyue, he didn't choose the way to go, and he actually appeared in front of the Xuandu Daoist. Who is the Xuandu Daoist? Senior Brother of the Three Sects, the Taoism is the most profound, and even Duobao is quite jealous of him. Although the Taiqing vein is quiet and inactive, it does not mean that there is nothing to do, but it is not like the protection of the Yuqing vein and the righteousness of the Shangqing vein.

With the Taoism of the Grand Master of Xuandu, how could it not be counted as the actions of the White Deer Spirit in the countries of the Western Regions? Since he saw it, he naturally had to take care of it, and besides, this could be regarded as the Antarctic Immortal Weng who had no way to say it, and he would discredit the entire Daomen.

So, he left the white deer spirit in the Flame Mountain, temporarily confiscated, and stayed in Xuandu Temple as a child. And because, in the thirty-three days of Xuandu Eight Views Palace, except for Lao Tzu and Xuandu, all the miscellaneous children were all boys, such as golden horns and silver horns.

Uh, that green bull spirit is just a mount, not counted, the eight immortals, they are all registered disciples. So after the request of the Xuandu Daoist, the white deer spirit zuihou turned into a white deer boy.

"Senior brother?"

Seeing that the red boy didn't react, the white deer boy spoke up again, but he was a little puzzled.

"Ah!" Hearing the words of the white deer boy, the red boy finally came back to his senses again, and then he was also a little puzzled, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"The teacher called you over. Seeing this, the white deer boy hurriedly replied. But I couldn't help muttering in my heart, saying that this senior brother has excellent qualifications, and it doesn't matter if his cultivation is low, why is he even more stupid than me. Thinking about it, he was even more puzzled, why couldn't he get the favor of a character like Zhenyuan Daxian?

"Then don't keep the teacher waiting. When the red boy heard this, his mind moved, and at this moment he was already in the third year of coming to the Flame Mountain.

In the past two years, Red Boy has been led by Xuandu to recite Taoist classics all day long, or learn some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and ride horses. Regarding the problem of cultivation, Master Xuandu did not mention a word.

The red boy also knew that he couldn't be in a hurry, so he followed the requirements of the Xuandu Grand Master step by step, anyway, there are still nearly five hundred years before the journey to the west, besides, he can be regarded as a familiar face with Xuandu, Zhen Yuanzi, and Wudang Holy Mother, isn't it? There are three quasi-saints covered, and no one dares to move their parents and Huoyun Cave up and down now, right?

However, today, the Grand Master of Xuandu actually wants to see him again, and I still remember that the day before yesterday, I went to see the Xuandu Daoist, and was asked about my opinion on Daozang, and I accidentally said a few wrong words. As a result, he was punished by the Xuandu Taoist to copy and write three hundred times in the wing, and it was only two days, how could he call himself?

Thinking about it, he glanced at the white deer boy on the side, and saw that he was also confused, so he shook his head, walked out of the wing, and walked towards the Xuandu Temple.

"Teacher!"

Entering the main hall, the red boy saw the Xuandu Taoist who was sitting on the main seat for the first time, and hurriedly walked over to give a salute, because the Xuandu Taoist did not accept the red child, so otherwise the red child called himself a "teacher", just called "teacher".

"Coming?"

Hearing the voice, the Xuandu Daoist smiled slightly, then looked up at the red child, and said with a smile: "How long has the Holy Child been in the Flame Mountain?"

"Back to the teacher, it has been two years and eighty-six days. When the red boy heard this, he hurriedly replied with a respectful expression.

"Two years?"

When the Xuandu Daoist heard this, he asked with a puzzled look, as if he was asking himself, his brows were slightly furrowed, but he fell into deep thought.

After a long time, the Xuandu Daoist came back to his senses, glanced at the red boy next to him, and said with a slight smile: "Holy Infant knows why I don't accept you?

"Back to the teacher, it is enough for the teacher to be able to take in the holy child, but he does not dare to complain. ”

When the red boy heard this, he pursed his lips, and then looked sincere. Who knows what you big people think if you come to sue you? Besides, which grandson wants to be an apprentice to others, if you don't accept it, you won't accept it, how good it is if you don't accept it, if you're in a good mood, I'll call you a teacher, and if you're in a bad mood, I'll call you a Taoist friend.

"Huh!"

Seeing the red child's expression, the Xuandu Daoist shook his head and said with a smile: "Originally, I and the Holy Infant should have a three-hundred-year master-apprentice fate, but the way of heaven is vast and the will of heaven is unpredictable. That's why I don't accept the Holy Child, but it's okay if I don't have the name of a master or apprentice. ”

"Ugh. Hearing Xuandu's words, the red boy had an illusion, could it be that Fang Cai's own thoughts had been understood by the Xuandu Archmage?

"Actually, I already know the original intention of the Holy Child's coming to the Flame Mountain, not so much because it is related to me, but ......"

Just as the red boy was about to take two steps back, a sentence made him prick up his ears and stop all movements.