Reborn as the little tail of the cool master

That night, the little Tianqing doll probably did not receive the order to go back, and stayed in Xiao Jingxuan's room for the whole night.

The more he looked at it, the happier he felt. He gave his bed to Chu Huaizhou's doll and slept on the tea table and on the floor until dawn.

Xiao Jingxuan used a puppet to greet Junior Master on his behalf. He tried every trick and chose some of the reddest and sweetest cranberries to send over, saying, "Junior Master, I'm so bored."

At dusk, the puppet came back carrying a heavy bag. He was overjoyed and checked it with great interest. The result was... all of them were Taoist scriptures and mental methods.

Plus a page written by Chu Huaizhou: When you have free time, please read it more often, it will be of great benefit to your spiritual practice.

He was also taught a specific method of seeing what the puppet sees, hearing what the puppet hears, and feeling what the puppet touches - take a fingertip of blood and drop it on the center of the puppet's forehead, and it will become successful.

After Xiao Jingxuan followed his uncle's instructions, the dull eyes of the little purple-clothed doll indeed showed a bit of his own charm.

Chu Huaizhou probably didn't expect that while he seemed to be teaching his nephew a new skill, he was actually hurting himself -

"It's already midnight, when are you planning to go back?" Chu Huaizhou's robe loosened a little, and he was about to go to the bathing pool, when a shameless puppet followed him.

"Junior Master, wait for me, Junior Master, my nephew's legs are short and he can't keep up." A pitiful voice came out of the puppet's mouth.

He yelled in anger, "Don't call me!"

Chu Huaizhou's complicated robe was soaked by the warm water of the bathing pool, and his cheeks were steamed to a pink color. She helplessly pulled up the back collar of his robe.

"If you don't come back, I will throw you into this pool."

Xiao Jingxuan, who was meditating on the bed, shrank his neck in fear when he heard this. He was a landlubber and had studied for many years but had not yet learned how to swim.

Because there had been no progress after many attempts, I gradually developed a fear of deep pools, rivers and ponds.

"Uncle Junior, I know I am wrong, so I will collect my spiritual consciousness and go back to my room to sleep."

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"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, I got some cranberries today and brought them to you to try. They are very sweet, not sour."

Whenever he said that, Chu Huaizhou would generally not touch it, let alone eat it. No one knew why he didn't want to eat it.

Xiao Jingxuan's method worked every time, so he brought cranberries again the next day. The fruit was really delicious, and he wanted to bring some to someone he cared about to try, but he just changed the way he said it.

"Uncle Junior, I really can't eat so much. The weather has warmed up recently, and a lot of it has rotted. It would be a pity to throw it away, so please help me share some of it, okay?"

After Chu Huaizhou struggled with his thoughts for a while, he raised his hand and weighed the reddest one on the top, and picked out even the brown seeds.

Because the seeds had been removed, the flesh became even softer, and the bright red juice flowed down along the white jade-like fingertips, swirling around the protruding wrist bones.

Chu Huaizhou frowned slightly when he saw this, lifted his thin eyelids, glanced at him, and asked in confusion: "What kind of cranberry is this? Where are the seeds?"

The purple puppet seemed a little pleased with itself, giving the illusion of wagging its big tail. "The seeds tasted bitter, and I picked them all."

"Yeah." Chu Huaizhou didn't doubt it anymore and took him an hour to finish eating the fruit that Xiao Jingxuan brought him. He subconsciously touched his slightly bulging belly.

He sighed, "Don't pick so many in the future. Don't waste food. If you pick this much again, I won't be able to handle it."

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In the blink of an eye, the half-month house arrest was over. Xiao Jingxuan lived happily and comfortably. When he was released, he was full of energy.

But Chu Huaizhou was really worn out. The little purple-clothed doll followed him day and night, like a follower or a tail that he could not get rid of.

However, in the last few days in the Fuguang Hall, Xiao Jingxuan still couldn't find his junior master uncle. He stood depressed by the pond, staring at the more than ten stone lions.

Where did Junior Master-Uncle go? Did he get tired of me? Was he avoiding me on purpose? The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and his eyes were filled with tears.

It is even more pitiful than the abandoned puppy.

"Xiao Jingxuan, what are you doing here?" Just as I was feeling sad, a serious and solemn voice came from behind me, the voice was low and weak.

Xiao Jingxuan held back his tears upon hearing that. He turned around without getting angry or scared. When he saw the person who spoke, his legs unconsciously went weak. "Master, Master?!"

When he came to his senses, he realized that he had unknowingly picked all the large number of aquatic irises that had just bloomed and climbed ashore from the pond.

Yun Huai Immortal Venerable smiled and nodded, then stepped forward and held his arm in a very warm manner, "In a private setting, when there are only you and me, master and disciple, there is no need to kneel down.

This was the first time after his rebirth that he met his mentor, the Immortal Yun Huai, who had personally sent him to the abyss of hell in his previous life. He was a good master praised by the world and a good immortal who would sacrifice his own family for the sake of justice.

But he did not hate him. In his previous life, Xiao Jingxuan's life was rescued by Yun Huai from a small mountain village, and then taken away by him. Xiao Jingxuan did not complain at all.

"Thank you, Master."

Yun Huai was dressed in sky blue brocade clothes and a golden belt with a dragon head around his waist. He looked gentle and elegant, but he exuded a kingly aura all the time.

His face was pale, and he was barely able to breathe or speak. "I was going to call you to Huangquan Pavilion, but since we met here, I will tell you first."

Xiao Jingxuan's breathing stagnated, and nervousness and panic grew from the bottom of his heart. The irises on his fingertips fell to the ground and he was about to kneel again, "Master, just give your instructions to me."

Yun Huai was taken aback: when did his eldest disciple, who looked down on the world, become so well-mannered and polite? He even had a little fear of shrinking back.

He smiled and helped the man up, "Haha, it seems that Yun Lan's punishment was really good and effective. He actually learned the truth that etiquette cannot be abolished."

It is easy to make mistakes when talking too much. Xiao Jingxuan just curved his eyes, as if smiling, "Master, what do you want to teach me?"

"I am going to retreat for a while, but now that your mind method and soul core are stable, it is time for you to try to find a weapon that suits you."

"Let Yunlan lead this matter. When he returns from Yuyu Town in three days, he will take you to the Netherworld Cangyuan. You must assist your uncle as much as possible. Remember that?"

Xiao Jingxuan felt a bit strange in his heart, but he couldn't express it. Everyone knew that he hated Chu Huaizhou.

When going on missions in the past, the master basically tried his best to avoid him and Chu Huaizhou from running into each other. Why was he acting so abnormal today?

Even though he was confused, he did not show any doubt on the surface, and said respectfully: "Disciple will keep it in mind."

Yun Huai chatted a few more insignificant family gossips and gave a few words of safety reminders before slowly walking away.

At this moment, Xiao Jingxuan only listened to one sentence of his muttering - could it be that Junior Master Uncle received a prayer on Yama Avenue and is now in Yuyu Town?