After the rebirth of the metaphysics boss, he won in a wealthy family

decades later.

The 80-year-old Zhang Huaizhen has resigned from his post as a celestial master and has lived in seclusion.

After Baichuan exhaled that time, the aura between the heaven and the earth was stronger than it was decades ago.

But today's disciples, no one is more amazing than Zhang Huaizhen back then.

Qi Yu is already a little old lady, she stayed in Longhu Mountain for a few days, and kept talking about this matter in Zhang Huaizhen's ears.

After Zhang Huaizhen listened to a few words, his ears were already calloused.

"It's not that they don't live up to expectations. Seven or eight piglets were born in a litter in the farmer's household at the foot of the mountain, and every piglet is scrambling to eat the food in the trough."

As Zhang Huaizhen said, he lowered his head and smiled.

Xiaodaotong, who is in charge of taking care of the master, is innocent and unscrupulous.

"Why is the master laughing? What's so funny about the little piggy?"

Xiao Daotong spoke freely, Zhang Huaizhen not only didn't get angry, but laughed even more happily.

Zhang Huaizhen narrowed his eyes, as if recalling: "When we were young, we met a very edible little piglet."

"In order to surpass that little piggy, your master and I also racked our brains, worked hard, and practiced hard every day."

Xiao Daotong had a question mark on his face, and there was some indescribable disappointment in the question mark.

Xiaodao's childlike innocence spoke bluntly: "Ah, I have heard them say, Master, you have profound Taoism, and you were an unborn genius in your early years."

"They say you are a genius, but you yourself say that it's all because of your hard work."

Xiao Daotong wrinkled his nose: "It's really disappointing."

Qi Yu laughed out loud, the president of the Xuanmen Association, even if he retired, always put on airs.

She was originally a woman, and she always had to be serious and upright when facing ghosts and ghosts, and resisted with an upright attitude.

But it also made her develop the habit of putting on airs.

Xiao Daotong was a little afraid of the president of the Metaphysics Association.

But now she is laughing wantonly. An 80-year-old lady, her dentures are neatly inlaid, and there are several creases on her face when she smiles.

But it does look closer.

"It's really annoying for this kid to talk."

As Qi Yu spoke, he raised his finger and pressed on the bridge of Xiaodaotong's nose.

"I have long wanted to find an arrogant child and press her on the bridge of the nose." Qi Yu said.

Zhang Huai really knew why Qi Yu wanted to find an arrogant kid.

Zhang Huaizhen curled up his fingers, and breathed out at the knuckles of his fingertips, "I want to knock her chestnuts."

His fingers tapped on Xiao Daotong's head, making a crisp sound.

Zhang Huaizhen wanted to tease him: "Well, it's a good melon."

Xiao Daotong held his head and looked at Zhang Huaizhen with aggrieved eyes.

Zhang Huaizhen lovingly touched the child's pain: "Why, I practiced hard, how can I still make you dissatisfied?"

Xiao Daotong said: "The other masters are all your geniuses. A genius who has to work hard, what kind of genius is he?"

Zhang Huaizhen said: "You are wrong, what kind of genius am I?"

"Then, master, is that edible piglet you mentioned, is she a genius?" Xiao Daotong still liked listening to his master telling him stories about the past.

Even those who pass on the Heavenly Master's Mansion to future generations and have served as Heavenly Masters for decades have wonderful experiences.

Xiao Daotong's ability to follow the master was something that all the young disciples envied.

He is perverse, always arrogant, and is always asked to kneel under his master.

At a young age, he loves to play and make trouble, and only his grandpa takes care of him.

"That little piggy..." Zhang Huaizhen and Qi Yu looked at each other and laughed.

"Master Qi Yu, what are you two laughing at?" Xiao Daotong tilted his head and asked, he really didn't understand why Zhang Huaizhen and Qi Yu, these two masters of Taoism, laughed so profoundly.

But Xiao Daotong's intuition knew that it was probably related to that little piggy.

The ancestor is already a genius recognized by Taoism.

"What Master means is that the little piggy who can only eat is a powerful practitioner of the same generation?" Xiaodaotong asked.

Zhang Huaizhen nodded.

The little bun on Xiaodaotong's head is full of question marks, the master is amazing enough, so how amazing is the one the master is talking about.

Xiao Daotong counted all the old Taoists who deserved the name in the Taoist sect.

Finally came to his senses, it remembered.

Zhang Huaizhen didn't seem very serious, and he talked a lot, and the older he got, the more nagging, but Zhang Huaizhen was respected except for his status as the old master of Longhushan.

He is also recognized as Taoist No.1.

There is no such thing as a piggy who is stronger than him.

While Xiaodaotong was thinking, Zhang Huaizhen and Qi Yu were already talking and laughing and planning to leave.

Xiao Daotong quickly chased after him: "Master Zu, your legs and feet are not good, quickly take your crutches."

"What kind of mahogany sword, I will hold your precious mahogany sword for you!"