Start Ren Jiazhen: Six-year-old Tianshi

"Boom!"

On the top of Maoshan, countless incense burns.

The law conference is still going on.

Ordinary disciples didn't notice it at all, but the faces of the existences that could be found all changed drastically.

Zhou Yun also walked behind Bao'er.

Bao'er was dragging a shovel in his hand.

Zhou Yun glanced at the shovel, and couldn't help but have a strange expression on his face.

Last time this girl was playing with a shovel in the yard, why did this fat girl find out again.

"Bao'er." Zhou Yun called out.

The fat girl looked back at Zhou Yun, and saw Zhou Yun looking at the shovel in her hand.

The dizzy eyeballs rolled around.

The fat girl put the shovel in front of her, putting it upright.

Zhou Yun bent down, it can be regarded as finally able to bend down and talk to people in this life.

He looked at Bo'er with doubts in his eyes.

The little girl met Zhou Yun's eyes, and picked up the shovel with her fleshy calf.

He picked up the shovel and landed on the fat girl's shoulder.

The fat girl is short, with a bent neck and shoulders.

The shovel circled around the fat girl's neck.

"what!"

The fat girl let out a naive haha.

Zhou Yun's head was full of black lines, and the fat girl kept staring at Zhou Yun's eyes.

Seeing that Zhou Yun reacted to her behavior, he seemed to be motivated, and he lowered his head to grab the shovel again.

"You tiger girl, you have nothing to play for a day!"

As soon as Zhou Yun picked up the fat girl, the fat girl seemed to react subconsciously, and her fleshy hands hooked around Zhou Yun's neck.

In an instant.

In front of the ancestral hall.

Zhou Yun looked ahead with the fat girl on his back.

The Maoshan mountain in front was billowing with incense, and Mao Xiaofang walked out amid violent tumbling.

Zhou Yun could tell at a glance that this was Mao Xiaofang's real appearance.

The soul was damaged, almost fragmented.

But compared to before, Mao Xiaofang looked like a man of flesh and blood at this time, and it was the first time he showed a kind and affectionate smile to Zhou Yun.

"Senior brother."

Mao Xiaofang cupped his fists from a distance.

"Brother!" Zhou Yun also hurriedly bowed.

At this time, the others were also looking at Mao Xiaofang, they could feel that the scent of incense had faded from Mao Xiaofang's body.

Therefore, doubts appeared in the eyes of many people.

And at this time, in front of him, a figure walked into the incense.

It was Mao Xing.

With Mao Xing replacing Mao Xiaofang to accommodate the incense, the entire Maoshan is almost exactly the same as before, without any difference.

But the rest of the elders more or less sensed something, and they hesitated to speak as if they wanted to ask.

Among them, Mao Hai, Mao Wu, and Mao Lei's expressions tightened.

"Everyone, let's go, I'm just going down the mountain." Mao Xiaofang said to the surroundings.

Immediately Mao Xiaofang stepped forward and came in front of Zhou Yun.

"Brother, brother, go first?" Mao Xiaofang said with a smile.

Seeing Mao Xiaofang's flesh-and-blood appearance, Zhou Yun couldn't help but raise his head.

It's not that I'm not used to it, it's just that this Mao Xiaofang really resembles Lin Jiu too.

Especially after the ethereal spirit has faded away, rather than saying that the two look too similar, it is better to say that the two may be of the same type.

It is said that faces are born from the heart, and the facial expressions of the two are even more similar.

"I'll wait." Zhou Yun pondered for a while and smiled.

"Then senior brother will take a step first."

Mao Xiaofang waved his hand at Zhou Yun, turned around and walked down the mountain step by step.

Didn't talk much to anyone else and didn't explain where to go.

The posture of going down the mountain step by step also has a touch of elegance.

"Take care." Zhou Yun sighed, Mao Xiaofang went down the mountain this time, it can be said that there are many dangers.

After Mao Xiaofang went down the mountain, Zhou Yun turned around and walked in front of Mao Wu with Bao'er in his arms.

"Brother, you really don't care about your fat girl?" Zhou Yun smiled at Mao Wu angrily.

Hearing the sound, Mao Wu grinned: "This girl Maoshan is the only one, she doesn't even have a peer, junior brother, at least your appearance is not much different from Bao'er, you can see that Bao'er can't bear you now!"

Zhou Yun glanced at Bao'er behind her, and Bao'er pulled her collar hard with her small hands, her eyes rolled around.

"Fat girl."

Zhou Yun grinned, held Bao'er and handed it to Mao Wu.

"I'll play with you again when I come back." Zhou Yun pinched Bao'er's cheek.

"Fat Quack." Bao'er subconsciously stretched out her hand to play with Zhou Yun.

But Zhou Yun turned around and disappeared in one step.

Appeared again and returned to Qingxia Peak.

"Lin Jiu." Zhou Yun's voice passed Lin Jiu's ear far away.

Halfway up the mountain, Lin Jiu heard Zhou Yun's voice in the crowd, and saw Qiu Sheng running to find Wen Cai.

Lin Jiu didn't call out to the two boys, and hurriedly turned and ran towards Qingxia Peak.

Not long after, Lin Jiu returned to Qingxia Peak, panted and straightened his Taoist robe.

Walking into the courtyard, Zhou Yun was sitting on the stone bench.

"Uncle Master." Lin Jiu bowed deeply.

Zhou Yun originally planned to leave directly before, but after thinking about it, he still planned to leave a few words for Lin Jiu.

"I want to leave Maoshan for a while." Zhou Yun said with a smile.

"Where are you going?" Lin Jiu raised her head subconsciously.

"Go to other forbidden places." Zhou Yun said softly.

Hearing the sound, Lin Jiu opened his mouth, with a slightly hesitant look on his face, as if he wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

Zhou Yun could tell that Lin Jiu was worried about him, but the three of them couldn't make it this trip!

"How did Qiusheng's competition go?" Zhou Yun asked.

"Uncle Hui, Qiusheng has a stubborn personality, irritable and impulsive, but fortunately, he has a talent, and he didn't disappoint." Lin Jiu had a smile on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Although Zhou Yun hadn't seen Qiusheng's competition before, but seeing Qiusheng's bruised nose and swollen eyes, his eyes were shining brightly.

The spirit is countless times stronger than before.

Naturally, he guessed that the result was not bad, and now Lin Jiu's smile showed that at least Qiusheng was satisfied with his performance during the competition.

At the very least, it shows that Qiu Sheng didn't steal or play tricks.

"How about your competition with Xu Ming?" Zhou Yun continued to ask.

Lin Jiu had a weird smile on his face when he heard this: "Master, Xu Ming's mood collapsed last night, and he shouted to see if I tie it or not, and you're finished."

"I got into a fight with the elder Baoya who was also depressed, and was bitten in the face by that elder. He didn't attend today's Fa conference."

Hearing this, Zhou Yun was startled, then couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"Seeing the true chapter in a critical moment, with such negative emotions entering the heart, it seems so child's play to practice Taoism for half a lifetime!"

Zhou Yun shook his Taoist robe and looked at Lin Jiu.

"This trip, you and Qiusheng took root in Maoshan as a matter of course. I had hoped for both of you from the beginning to the end. In fact, you didn't let me down."

"Especially the kid Qiu Sheng, who shouted every word to his master uncle, but I never saw him shout a word from the beginning to the end of the final big competition."

"Your master and apprentice are the same, with an arrogant personality. Generally speaking, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages."

Hearing Zhou Yun's words, Lin Jiu sighed a little while listening carefully.

The uncle's comments and expectations, these few words touched him the most.

"As for Wencai, Liu Yue can do it, I think, no matter whether she likes Wencai or not, but now Liu Yue is pulling Wencai to make a fuss, and the whole Maoshan knows that she has found a husband who is your apprentice of Lin Jiu. This matter is also a certainty. , there’s nothing we can do.” Zhou Yun thought of Wen Cai and laughed.

Lin Jiu's face darkened upon hearing the sound.

"My junior sister, this incident has caused..."

But there was no one else here, so he couldn't help but shook his head and smiled wryly, it was indeed as Zhou Yun said.

There is no way.

But compared to these, there was a trace of tension in Lin Jiu's eyes, which intensified.

The uncle called himself over alone, and said these words in succession.

But if Zhou Yun had a white beard, he would be an old man.

Then it looks like saying a last word.

Seeing Lin Jiu's expression, Zhou Yun smiled dumbly, and also revealed the reason why he still stayed and called Lin Jiu.

"Wong..."

A ray of mysterious light spread throughout the courtyard.