My friends are all over the world

Tianjun Peak, on the cliff, beside the stone table.

The ancestor of Guangle pondered over his words, and drew his pen and ink: "...Lin Xin, talented and intelligent, is very popular with me. He will come to my door on October [-]th, and hereby post this post, inviting..."

The pen tip paused, and Patriarch Guangle turned his head to look.

Lin Xin is exchanging Buddhism with Hualian Bodhisattva from the west——

The two of them are squatting on the ground, writing on the ground with stones.

Lin Xin stretched out a finger and said to Hualian Bodhisattva, "This is 'one'."

Hualian Bodhisattva looked at the ground, then at Lin Xin, nodded knowingly, and followed him to recite twice.Then he picked up another stone, drew a few strokes on the ground, and read the Sanskrit "one" again.

Lin Xin followed him and read it twice, Hualian Bodhisattva looked at him and smiled.

Then start learning "two".

And Gu Yuan stood behind Lin Xin, helping him lift up the hem of his clothes that was dragged on the ground.

Patriarch Guangle's face wrinkled into a green plum soaked in water.

Is this the average peak?This whole is a children's playground.

He lowered his head and looked at the four words "talented and intelligent" written just now, and suddenly felt against his will.

Pick up the pen again, and blacken the four characters with ink sticks.

When learning "five", the ancestor of Guangle beckoned to Lin Xin: "Don't learn it, come and have a look."

"Oh."

Lin Xin gestured to Hualian Bodhisattva, and after Hualian Bodhisattva replied to him, he went to the master's side.

Master blew dry the paper that had been smeared several times: "How about it? Is it okay to write like this?"

"Of course everything depends on the master." Lin Xin sat down next to the master, and suddenly saw the traces of smearing on the paper, "What was the smearing?"

"It's some...inappropriate adjectives."

Lin Xin didn't pursue it, but just asked, "Master still wants to write the letter himself?"

"Guangfa Six Realms will naturally be written by the old man." Just as he was saying this, Guangle Patriarch changed another small word, "There are also several high-ranking figures, Nanhua Laojun, Hualian Gods like Bodhisattva, Phoenix, Qilin, and..."

He raised his head and glanced at Gu Yuan: "Emperor Chongyuan. Naturally, the old man will write their letter."

"That's it."

"There are still some for your master to write. If you have any good friends, you can just write them. Write it and tell your master."

Lin Xin muttered softly, "My friend..."

"Don't call all your friends over!"

"Got it, got it, why are you shouting so loudly?" Lin Xin covered his ears, "I made an appointment with them to gather at my house after the ceremony, and I didn't ask them to come over to watch the ceremony!"

Gu Yuan suddenly said: "I also want the invitation written by Lin Xin."

Hualian Bodhisattva also raised her head: "...also."

Patriarch Guangle and Lin Xin looked at each other, Lin Xin spread his hands and said, "Master Ancestor, I seem to be more popular."

Grandpa Guangle hit him on the head with a pen: "I think you deserve a beating." He stood up, but pulled Lin Xin away: "Come here, try on the clothes, Master, see what else needs to be changed. "

He looked back at Gu Yuan who was about to lift his heels: "Dijun, my disciple and grandson want to change clothes, so don't follow me."

Lin Xin waved his hand at him, Gu Yuan paused, stepped back, and squatted down with Hualian Bodhisattva.

Two people learn from "one".

In the room, there is a wooden screen.

Outside the screen, Patriarch Guangle took out a pair of transparent glass mirrors from his sleeves, and put them on the bridge of his nose.Then take the string and scissors, ready to do tailoring work.

Lin Xin said from behind the screen: "Master Zu, this dress is so heavy."

"It will snow on the day of your apprenticeship, so wear thicker clothes."

"Master, this dress is so long that it drags the floor."

"Your master's Tai Chi Palace is very clean, and it won't get dirty."

"Master, this dress is gaudy..."

"Don't talk nonsense, come out quickly when you are dressed."

Lin Xin poked his head out from behind, blinked his eyes: "Master?"

Patriarch Guangle raised his eyelids and waved to him: "Come here, stand here."

The clothes were made of the fabric that Lin Xin brought back from Tianzhi Mansion last time.

Lin Xin rolled up the clothes behind him, hugged him in his arms, and trotted forward.

Patriarch Guangle tugged at his sleeves, then tugged at his skirt, nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that my craftsmanship has not deteriorated."

Lin Xin suddenly remembered that his master Yushu Xianzun could also cut clothes, so he asked: "Master, master can also cut clothes, did you teach me?"

"Yeah. The teacher passed on the craft, and when you formally worship the teacher, let your master teach you too."

What kind of craft is a tailor?

Lin Xin always thought that there would be that kind of invincible magic in the six realms in their sect.

Grandpa Guangle stood behind him and helped him to tighten his belt: "Don't pout. This is the care and love for the disciples in the same line of our sect. The clothes of your three senior brothers are still your master's clothes." I did it, and brought it for me to change. I’ll make one for you alone, and it’s the first time.”

"Thank you, Master." Lin Xin said again, "But Master also made it for me earlier in the morning, which one should I wear that day?"

"The seniority of the ancestors is higher, or the seniority of the master?"

"Master."

"Master treats you well, or master treats you well?"

"This one……"

"Master and master fell into the water at the same time, who do you save first?"

Lin Xin silently closed his mouth.

Even though he didn't know why two people who were much stronger than him fell into the water, and they still had to wait for him to rescue them.

Lin Xin spent some time writing invitations to the immortal friends he had made friends with.

In these few days, he only did this one thing, and other matters were arranged by the ancestor and master alone.

He went to Tianjun Peak, wanting to help the master, but was pushed away by the master in disgust.

The patriarch Guangle pushed the glazed mirror on the bridge of his nose, took a pair of iron scissors, and cut the cloth on the table.

"If you get in your way, go find your master."

So he went to Tai Chi Palace again.

Immortal Yushu was about to retreat to refine the magic weapon, and smiled softly: "Master will refine the magic weapon for you, and you can go and play with your brothers."

Lin Xin set off to guard Que Mountain.

Shou Que Mountain was lively, and his three senior brothers gathered around to play cards when they were free. When they saw him coming, they quickly reshuffled the cards and invited him to join the battle.

Lin Xin realized belatedly that he had gotten a big deal.

Among the Six Realms, there are not many gods and monsters who want to worship Yushu Xianzun as their teacher.

Not only because of being an apprentice of Yushu Immortal Venerable, but also because the whole sect, from top to bottom, is extremely cute.

The second senior brother Xiwu took over the Peacock Clan in the Immortal Realm. In the Peacock Clan, there are many affairs to be dealt with, and they often have to go out during the day.

This day, after only three rounds of fighting, a document was sent to his case.

Enter halftime.

Si Xuan raised his head and asked casually, "What happened after Kong Shu became a fish?"

Xiwu lowered his head and concentrated on writing: "He was originally going to be engaged to Nagasawa in the South China Sea, but after he turned into a fish, the engagement will be over, and I don't know what happened."

"Where is he now?"

"It seems to be soaking in some kind of water." Xiwu put down his pen, raised his head slightly, "Are you going to mess with him?"

Si Xuan moved the spider's four hands nonchalantly: "We four brothers, we have done a lot of tricking cats and dogs, so what's the point of catching a fish?"

"I won't go." Hu Li took a small comb to comb the fox fur on his tail, "I can't eat after seeing him."

"I'm not going either." Lin Xin helped Hu Li comb his tail, "When I see him, I must see blood before I stop."

Xi Wu read the document once, and finally took out his private seal, stamped the seal on the lower left corner, and sent the document.

Si Xuan still supported his head: "I won't go to Qiwu. Forget it, let's play cards."

He sat up and began to shuffle the cards.

While playing, Lin Xin said casually, "After I officially get started, can I also live a happy life of playing cards every day without practicing?"

The brothers said in unison: "No."

Although I am lazy, my junior brother must not neglect my homework.

Xiwu said: "Now you see the seniors playing cards all day long, looking very leisurely. In fact, the seniors have finished their share of this year's practice years ago."

After becoming a fairy, a fairy still needs to accumulate merit and cultivation every year.

Lin Xin didn't need to worry about this, because Zhenshui Village would offer sacrifices to him every Chinese New Year and festival, which was regarded as his merit.His work as a small star official can also be used as a practice.

Other immortals, those who have no name and surname in the world, and no one worships them, need to accumulate merit and cultivation through various methods.

"If you treat your cultivation base as a number like playing cards and keeping accounts, and look at all the contents together." Xiwu continued, "The value of your original heart stone attack is one, then the ancestor is [-], master It can be counted as [-], and the big brother and the fox are about [-] to [-]. Practice depends on the time and place, and you can only practice a little every year, and you can’t force it. And in the meantime, there is a difference in the number, which is the chasm of heaven. Don’t look at them all day They are all laughing and joking, but they are actually amazing. If you want to live a happy life, if you encounter things alone in the future, you will probably not be happy."

Lin Xin nodded: "I understand, I will practice seriously."

Hu Li smiled and said to Qi Wu: "Just say that we gave Xinxin an example of [-] to [-], why don't you talk about yourself."

Si Xuan threw out a card, and then said: "The theoretical knowledge is perfect, and the ancestors can't catch up; the actual combat ability is about [-]. But I think there is still a chance for Qiwu, and when you get the hang of it, you will be able to catch up." up."

"However, our configuration is one of the best in the Six Realms." Hu Li stroked his tail, "Brother and I specialize in two specialties, sitting in the rear of the Seventh Five-Year Plan, with the help of Xinxin spells, and master and master patriarch for the bottom line . If you fight, you won't suffer."

"So when are you going to go out for a stroll?" Si Xuan continued, "In a few days, I haven't picked a good one for the teacher's apprentice ceremony."

"Okay."

Before the game was over, a letter fell into Lin Xin's hands.

It was a letter from the Earth Immortal of Zhenshui Village, the old Taoist priest.

Speaking of which, the old Taoist priest has not sent him a letter yet.

This is the first time.

Lin Xin suddenly felt a little uneasy, and hastily put down the cards and opened the letterhead.

He glanced hastily, and put the letter in his arms.After explaining briefly to the brothers, he trotted out.

On the way to Zhenshui Village, the prayers of the villagers happened to reach him.

There are simple sacrifices on the confession table of Xianjun Temple, which should be improvised.

The old man who was acquainted with Lin Xin knelt in front of the statue of the Immortal Monarch, kowtowed nine times to the Immortal Monarch, and murmured: "... begging the Immortal Monarch to help."