Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 74 Master Xuanqing

Chapter 74 Master Xuanqing
She went to ask for some washing charms, then found a hot spring, soaked in it for a long time, and then sat in front of her dilapidated cabin with a custard bag in her arms.

Mu An'an still doesn't know whether she is five or six years old, and the empathy function still exists, but it seems that she has no other abnormalities except for a little more mood swings.

Just ask, how can a five or six-year-old child have such a mature mind?

Suddenly there was a flute sound in her ears, low and sad, mixed with the night breeze - she was indifferent, no matter how sad it was, it was just a tune, what did it have to do with her?
"Mr. Xuanqing, aren't you afraid that Mr. Qingzhu will whip you with his trouser belt in the middle of the night?" She whispered to the source of the voice.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and a person came out from the darkness. The person was handsome and handsome, with a faint halo under the moonlight, and his eyes were still smiling, "My child, what are you doing sitting here?" ?”

"think about life."

Children's voices are always clear and crisp, just like playing the piano with bare hands, big and small beads falling on a jade plate.

"What can you think about? Today's dinner, or tomorrow's breakfast?" Xuan Qing also imitated Mu An'an and sat on the steps. The custard bag smelled a strange smell, a little scared, and burrowed into Mu An'an's arms drilled.

"..." She held back her mouth. This Daojun was indeed a bit weak. Could it be that these immortal Taoist people were just pretending on the surface?
In fact, there is still the appearance of an ordinary person secretly.

"I'm thinking, which one is better, the cultivator or the nine-tailed fox." Mu An'an said with a smile, "Do you know, Daoist?"

"I don't know, anyway, my charm skills must not be as good as the fox clan's." Xuan Qing didn't show any surprise, he pinched the back of Mu An'an's neck, his eyes lit up, "Why don't you come to be my apprentice Bar."

"Eh? Doesn't Daoist have any apprentices... There is a large group of those dead clean freaks. Daojun is his senior brother. I thought there were at least a hundred or eighty of them." She said, taking advantage of her young age, to scold Two sentences.

"Hehe, it's just that everyone has different opinions, so you agree?" Xuan Qing said, looking at the little girl, and let out a long sigh.

"Master Dao is willing to be my master, so it's great." Mu An'an said, suddenly remembering something, "Master Dao, do you know Master Xuanyan?"

The smile on Xuan Qing's face gradually disappeared, and he frowned, "Who did you hear about Xuan Yan? Taoist Xuan Yan died a hundred years ago."

"A hundred years ago?? Falling??" Mu An'an's eyes widened. Didn't she want a love that crossed two realms?

Is the love between people and ghosts gone?
No wonder the system crashed.

Perhaps her expression was a little distorted, Xuan Qing put two fingers together and checked her body temperature.

"If it doesn't burn, could it be that the devil is stunned?" He murmured.

"No, I'm just a little regretful." Mu An'an didn't know what reason to prevaricate. How could a five or six-year-old child suddenly ask about the Tao Lord who died a hundred years ago...

"I will be here tomorrow to open your muscles and bones so that you can start practicing." Xuan Qing said, without waiting for the child to answer, he went back to his courtyard.

Do today's Dao Lords like to be elusive?

Custard Bao licked her palm, seemingly silently comforting her.

"The little guy is quite capable. He kidnapped my senior brother in such a short time." He sneered, not knowing where his emotion came from.

"I'm not afraid that Taoist Master Xuanqing will hear this." Mu An'an pursed his lips, sighing secretly that this man was in trouble.

"That's good. After learning the magic, it will be easier to clean the toilet in the future."

 Thanks to the book friend # I Just Want You to Be My Little Angel # for the tip~
  Thanks for the recommendation tickets from all the book friends~
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