Pursuing Immortality

"You, are you a fairy?"

Zheng Kaixin was paralyzed on the ground. Although he was still unable to get up, his fear eased a lot. After all, the ugly man made a lot of mistakes, and the Yan dog ran all over the place. When he looked at the other person's face, he couldn't even get involved with the ghost.

"Ok?"

Gu Yan was slightly surprised that he had cultivated here and had no intention of drilling a baby.

He looked at it carefully, and saw that the child carried an air of absentness, which was quite similar to Yang Qing's dark air, but much less corrosive. This breath has coexisted with the essence of the flesh and is interdependent, forming a delicate balance.

He thought of Jing Yi's remarks again during the day, I'm afraid it was the child who had been evil.

interesting! interesting!

"In the evening, you don't go to sleep. What do you run here for?" He pulled up the child and asked with a smile.

"I finish my punches every day, and I will stay here for a while." Zheng Kaixin understood and answered subconsciously.

"Fist? Who taught you?"

"Uncle Jing Yi taught it."

"If you don't mind, can you show me some tricks?"

"Uh, me, I can't learn well ..."

Somehow, Zheng Kaixin felt that the other party had a strong sense of affinity and made him like it very much. He was a little shy, but he was still in a good position, playing boxing slyly.

"..."

Gu Yan looked at it very seriously. Seeing that the routine was simple and the movement was smooth, it should be the basic skill of Maoshan School.

After playing for a while, the child stood up and was sweating again. He raised his arm, and just about to wipe, he saw the other waved his hand slightly, only that the warm wind passed, and his face was clean and fresh.

"It's not bad. It's good for you to keep practicing."

Gu Yan bent over, touched his head, and smiled: "You should be clear that you are different from ordinary people, but don't be discouraged, let alone have a sense of inferiority. This is your talent, others are envious and envious. , You will understand later. "

"Oh……"

The child nodded, unable to understand.

"Oh, okay, I should go now, good-bye."

Gu Yan said, as soon as his figure flickered, he flew far away, and when he flickered again, he reached the farthest point of sight.

"uncle!"

Zheng Kaixin hurriedly followed two steps and shouted, "You haven't told me yet, are you a fairy?"

"..."

The night was empty and there was no trace.

uncle?

MMP! Gu Yi almost crooked. When will I be called an uncle? I'm only twenty-five, and the child is seven or eight years old ... well, well, there is nothing wrong with it.

Not to mention how Zheng Kaixin was lost, he simply said that he returned to Dao She and didn't enter his house. He knocked on the door of the next room first.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Zhai opened the door, let him in, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's interesting to see the kid."

Gu Yan told the story again, and Xiaozhai also showed interest, and asked, "What's going on with him?"

"The child has been in contact with the ghost and stained with a hint of yin. His meridians are special because they have retained that yin and are therefore more sensitive to spirits."

He paused and continued: "I just checked that the yin symbiosis is already symbiotic with the body, and it will grow with its own growth. If you can adjust well, you must do something."

"Meridians are special, is it the legendary Jiuyin Juren?"

Xiaozhai opened his brain and laughed, "But what about Jiuyin's veins doesn't usually happen to girls? What millennial monster robbed him to make a furnace, waiting for the protagonist to brush up on his experience, some flavors are amazing Yes, I'm also keen to be tauren ... "

She barked, but she was so happy.

The two of them talked nonsense, and did not make a clear statement, saying that they would take the child back to the mountain. Phoenix Mountain has a small population of people, but it is not enough to see a baby, and it is necessary to grab it alive.

Of course, if people ask sincerely, it doesn't matter if they accept it.

Their goals are very clear. If they follow the high-level crushing route, employees can be recruited. Disciples would rather be short-handed. Have you ever heard of it?

"Hey, Senior Wu has informed the apprentice, and will come to meet tomorrow and return to Shengtian with us." Xiaozhai suddenly said.

"That empty picture?"

"Ok."

"I said hello to him in Changbai Mountain. That person is very unique. His eyes are different from Lu Yuanqing."

"You mean he's fine?"

"Pretty good!"

The two chatted, one sitting at the head of the bed and the other at the end of the bed, getting closer and closer together, sticking together.

Little soap pia shivered on the other bed, the whole body was filled with the fragrance of single dogs. With the eyes of the pair of dogs and men, you and I want to start applauding, and finally can't help but jump out of bed and walk away.

"Why are you going?" My sister asked in a moment.

"My eyes are hot, and the police are good!"

"Well, sorry, I haven't seen you yet, haven't you slept yet?" Gu Yan was surprised.

Huh!

Little Soap jumped up to be a Ping A. Didn't you see it, didn't you have a force in your heart?

No, I swell!

………………

"mom!"

Zheng Huan ran back to the mortuary in a panic. Mom Zheng saw that he hadn't returned for a long time, and was about to go out to look for it. She scolded: "Why did you go and see what time it is? I thought I was gone! "

"I went to practice ..."

The child gasped for a few moments, and the **** closed it shut, then dragged his mother and said, "I, I just looked at the god!"

"Play, play, and make up nonsense, come here for me!"

Mother Zheng left the family and lived with her son on the mountain. The pressure was naturally extremely high, which led to emotional instability. As soon as I heard this, I instinctively felt that my son was lying, and what he picked up was going to be hit.

"I really watched it, whoops!"

Zheng Kaixin's **** took a bit, and he screamed in pain, started running around the table, and said, "Don't hit, don't hit, I really watched it!"

"Let you lie! Tell you to lie! Is it easy for me to bring you up, you know something or not ..."

As soon as a woman's emotions erupted, she had no reason to blame, and she also cried.

Zheng Kaixin was also anxious and shouted, "I have seen grandpa, why can't I see the god?"

Ga!

The woman gave a swift meal, her expression stunned, and poked for a moment, then sat down tremblingly. She covered her face and cried softly. After crying for a while and barely holding back, she looked up and said, "Come, I won't hit you. Tell me, what is going on?"

"I went to practice just now and stayed at that stage after practice. If there was no fog before, today it was foggy, and I reached out to touch it. Then, the fog moved and became an uncle ..."

The child expressed poorly and stumbled to explain: "He talked to me, but also made me punch, and also said, I am different from others. This is a good thing, and I will understand it later."

"He really said that?" Mother Zheng snapped at his son's arm.

"Well, that's what it says."

"What does he look like, do you remember?"

"Uh, tall, thin, with particularly bright eyes and a beautiful face."

"What about clothes? What color are your clothes?"

"White, white." The child was a little scared.

"..."

However, Mother Zheng suddenly fell into silence. She swept the floor in the Lingguan Hall during the day, and when she saw a guest coming, she stunned casually. One of the men was tall and thin, wearing white clothes.

For a time, the woman's mind was confused and lingering, like a drowning man holding a straw.

Although the head of Maoshan is good, he is obviously inferior and they will not fog. Since the man pointed out his son's fault, there might be a way to rescue ...

…………

The next morning.

Gu Ye and his party were eating at Zhaitang. Fasting had passed, and the meals had really changed. Ordinary disciples outside didn't know what to say, so I said the single room inside, early in the morning, I actually saw a pot of beef buns and a pot of green cabbage and white porridge.

That's right, it's a basin!

Have you seen big buns in sandbags? Wu Songbai took a sip and lost half of it directly. The noodles were wrapped in gravy and poured into the throat. The fragrant was soft and mellow, and the whole person was alive.

"Senior, I was kidding you yesterday. You really like to eat meat!" Gu Min was simply surprised.

"A monk can't even eat meat, what's the point of being immortal?"

Wu Songbai shook his head and laughed at himself: "I'm no better than you, so I'm more appetite."

"Don't say that. You're young and you might have a chance."

"Oh, lend you good news!"

The old man swallowed another bun and said, "Tianzhu Mountain is not close to this. My disciple has already boarded the car. It will probably arrive at noon. Have you booked your tickets?"

"Booked."

"Well, that's all right."

The banquet he ate, but the two people looked at each other, Xiao Zhai pulled out a wooden box from the bag and said: "Senior, you have helped us a lot, nothing can be obtained, please accept this."

"you are welcome!"

Wu Songbai didn't even look at it, and put it in his sleeve. He certainly knew it was a good thing. In a friendly atmosphere, Phoenix Mountain has always been generous.

After a while, several people finished their meals, went out of Zhaitang, and returned to the living room along Kushiro.

Gu Yan was walking, and suddenly saw a woman rushing from the corner, and before he rushed forward, he knelt straight on the ground and shouted, "Immortal long mercy!"

Alas!

The little soap was startled. Why did Maoshan still touch porcelain? She just wanted to spit, and she saw a baby running up and crying, "Mom, what are you doing? Get up!"

"you shut up!"

The woman trained, and was about to worship again, and felt a soft force to lift herself up, and a clean voice came from her ear:

"Get up and talk."

"..."

She looked at the man, only feeling fairy and misty, non-worldly, could not help but retreat. He is not an outgoing personality, but he has also spared himself for the sake of his son. He is nervous and shameless, and his whole body is shaking.

"Xianchang, please, please be happy as a disciple."

"Oh? Why should I accept him?" Gu Yan looked subtle.

"I was so happy to meet you yesterday, I was yearning for it, I did n’t sleep well all night, and I ’ve been thinking about it ... You know, he is different from other children. If you do n’t accept him, I do n’t know what he will look like ... "

At first, the woman was still flattering, and she said the truth when she said: "I can't help it, he is still so small, and there is still a long way to go. I don't ask him how much he can succeed, I just hope he is free of this disease In the future, peace ... Woo, please be merciful! "

"..."

Silent for a while.

Wu Songbai looked at him without any displeasure. Zheng Kaixin is not a disciple of Maoshan. Even with the intention of accepting his apprenticeship, Maoshan's resources will not give him any room for growth.

Children are willing to worship ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ People are willing to accept, this is the opportunity, do not stop themselves.

Gu Yan's gaze turned twice between the mother and the child, and suddenly said, "I can take him away, but not a disciple, and he can only go by himself. Can you be willing?"

"As long as you can cure him, I'm willing!"

This troubled mother has completely abandoned materialism. First, she believed in Maoshan, the noble guest of Maoshan, and secondly, she was a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Zheng Kaixin quit, hugged his mother and cried, "I won't go, I won't go anywhere, I will stay with you!"

Huh!

Looking at this group of factions, Little Soap is too abandonment, and the life of the wool is parting?

She understands the mind of her elder brother-in-law, and said impatiently: "Once you're done, you can go all the way. Don't be as bad as we are!

(And at night ...)