Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"You Baiyun, Bat Mage, Qimen and Dunjia Old Man..."

A personal name appeared in Zhou Yun's mind, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Sure enough, another movie.

"Old man, what is this little guy laughing at all of a sudden?" Granny Dunjia pulled the Qimen old man next to her.

Seeing Grandma Dunjia directly asking questions, old man Qimen secretly glanced at Zhou Yun, and said helplessly, "Kids like to laugh, don't talk, just keep your mouth shut."

"Hmph, you think I'm annoying?" Granny Dunjia flicked her sleeves, staggered away.

"Hey." The old man Qimen slapped his forehead, looked down and saw Zhou Yun looking at him with a smile.

"I have admired your name for a long time." Zhou Yun said with a smile.

Old Man Qimen smiled immediately: "Have you heard of me?"

"No, it's just a courtesy."

Zhou Yun held up his Taoist robe and said with a smile: "There was a disciple of Dunjia Sect called Jin Lai before, and he asked us to send something."

After saying that, Zhou Yun turned around and disappeared.

Old man Qimen's expression changed when he heard the intention of coming, and after Zhou Yun left, he turned around and shouted: "Old lady, come quickly, there is news about that boy Jinlai."

Ahead, Granny Dunjia appeared out of nowhere, with a frighteningly cold face.

"That boy Jinlai has been away from the sect for many years, and he even stole the old woman's deceiving talisman back then. There is news that he has attracted a celestial master for so many years. He must be causing trouble outside!" Granny Dunjia scolded.

"Hey, please don't say a few words. It's you who said that he was evil since he was a child, and he ran away. It's your mouth. If your mouth is not so bad, you can use it to drive Jinlai away. Robbing my apprentice?" Qimen old man sighed.

Grandma Dunjia roared angrily: "He just has bad intentions, and his fate is bad. The old woman can see through him at a glance. If he doesn't leave, he will be a white-eyed wolf. A big disaster. If such a person does not die, it will be a big disaster, a big disaster for the world!"

Granny Dunjia walked away cursing with her hands behind her back.

The old man Qimen sighed: "You know that kid's fate is not right, but you have accepted him to take good care of him, but unfortunately, there is a way to change fate, but you can't change your nature, and you will hurt your own heart!"

"I don't know what kind of trouble that kid caused when he went out."

The old man Qimen looked at the halfway up the mountain, and thought of Zhou Yun again.

"This little celestial master, why did he choose such a timing for reincarnation, the Dharma-ending period!"

the other side.

Halfway up the mountain.

"senior."

You Baiyun yelled, and looked up at Zhou Yun on Qiusheng's back.

Zhou Yun seemed to be asleep, without any reaction.

You Baiyun's eyes were a little worried. From before, he clasped his fists and bowed, and now he has knelt down.

Why is this senior ignoring himself? .

Could it be that he hated himself for covering up the celestial phenomena and transforming everything?

At this time, a ray of golden light flashed across.

Zhou Yun opened his eyes and saw You Baiyun kneeling on the ground.

"Why are you still kneeling down?"

On the ground, You Baiyun saw that Zhou Yun finally moved.

Just when he was about to speak, the voice of the old man Qimen came from all around, as grand as a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

"Stinky boy, you are afraid of being a fool, shut up and take the guests up the mountain!!"

When You Baiyun heard this, he hurriedly got up, turned around and ran up the mountain. After running a few steps, he remembered Lin Jiu and the others, and turned back to wave his sleeves.

"Come, come, follow!"

Seeing You Baiyun's action, Lin Jiu turned around and touched his chin, suppressing a smile.

This friend of Daoism is very profound, deeper than himself.

But no matter how you look at it, it looks like an enlarged literary talent.

Behind.

"Master Uncle."

Qiusheng couldn't bear it any longer, holding Zhou Yun's leg, holding back extremely hard.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yun smiled.

"Senior You Baiyun, you didn't know it just now. He clasped his fists, bowed, then knelt down, and even kowtowed his head. His eyes looked exactly like Wen Cai."

Qiu Sheng held back his laughter, stuttering when he spoke.

When Zhou Yun heard this, he recalled You Baiyun in the movie.

On the contrary, he is a little wit and courage, but if he is the same as Wen Cai, he seems to be no different.

Of course, You Baiyun's talent and Taoism are hard to come by in ten lifetimes.

Along the way up the mountain.

When I came to the top of the mountain again, I saw a small courtyard in my eyes.

"Everyone, please."

You Baiyun smiled, pushed open the courtyard door and walked in on his own.

In the yard, a line divides the two sides, dividing the whole yard into two parts.

In the middle stands an altar, on which are hung two portraits.

"Both masters, everyone is here." You Baiyun knelt on the middle line, impartial.

"What is he doing?" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at You Baiyun curiously.

At this time, a gust of wind blew.

Two chairs appeared under the altar in front of him, and an old man was sitting on each chair.

"My mother, hell in broad daylight!"

Wen Cai jumped up in fright.

Lin Jiu's face was black, and he gave Wen Cai a hard look.

On the chairs were old man Qimen and Granny Dunjia.

"Please take a seat." Granny Dunjia said indifferently.

The old man Qimen opened his mouth, but finally shook his head and said nothing.

You Baiyun turned around and waved his hand, and two chairs flew out of the room.

A chair landed in front of Lin Jiu, and a chair landed in front of Qiu Sheng.

"Sit down." You Baiyun said politely to Lin Jiu, and at the same time glanced at Zhou Yun on Qiusheng's back, his eyes were a little cautious.

Lin Jiu cupped her fists and was about to sit down.

But at this moment, Granny Dunjia suddenly looked at Lin Jiu coldly.

"You junior, what qualifications do you have to sit opposite me?"

Hearing the sound, Lin Jiu's face froze, and before he moved away, several pieces of the chair beside his leg exploded.

"Master." Qiu Sheng looked at Lin Jiu with a frown.

"I'm fine, don't talk." Lin Jiu signaled Qiusheng not to speak.

With Qiu Sheng on his back, Zhou Yun took a deep look at Granny Dunjia.

The ghostly skills of the two old men Qimen and Dunjia described in the movie and the wildness of the cynical master.

But now that he saw it with his own eyes, Zhou Yun couldn't help but feel more deeply. The temper of these old monsters is really unpleasant.

Fluttering to the ground, Zhou Yun sat on the chair.

Lin Jiu and Qiu Sheng came over and stood behind Zhou Yun.

"Tell me, what's the matter with my Dunjia Sect?" Grandma Dunjia asked Zhou Yun with a gloomy face.

Zhou Yun didn't want to talk to the bad-tempered old woman either, so he raised his hand to motion for Lin Jiu to say.

"Senior, it's such a thing." Lin Jiu stepped forward and said.

But when Lin Jiu just opened her mouth, Granny Dunjia glared again: "It's you again, I'm talking to your elder, what's the matter with you, you're rude, you should hit me."

A leaf flew over out of thin air and slapped Lin Jiu's mouth.

Lin Jiu stepped back in a hurry and tore off the leaves from his mouth.

His face turned ugly.

It doesn't hurt to cover the mouth with leaves, but it's bullying.

Qiu Sheng couldn't stand it anymore, his face turned red with anger.

But Zhou Yun raised his brows, and the old lady had an inexplicable expression of anger, which was clearly aimed at herself.

But why bully Lin Jiu, and it's such a naive way.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yun looked at You Baiyun who was giggling aside.

waved.

"come over."

"Ah?" You Baiyun was stunned for a moment, then trotted over quickly: "I'm coming!"

Zhou Yun raised his eyebrows: "Junior, I don't even know how to address seniors, it's rude, you should hit me!"

A piece of mud flew up on the ground and hit You Baiyun's mouth with a slap.

You Baiyun took several steps back after being hit, and grabbed the mud off his mouth.

It doesn't hurt, but it's very aggrieved.

He looked at Qimen Dunjia behind him, and then at Zhou Yun in front of him.

Spreading hands full of want to cry but no tears.

How did this affect me!