According to Ting Deng, because you are not allowed to ride the clouds or fly at will, you can only rely on these winged spirit birds if you want to go to the other side of the valley.

But right now Jixiang is being chased by the spirit bird and running around.

The prototype of auspiciousness is a pig, whether it is a pig or a human being, it is round and toot-under the influence of a group of maids who blindly spoil children in the Dragon Palace, auspiciousness thinks words such as "fat", "fat" and "round" They are all compliments.

Who told them to call out how cute they are when they see the chubby auspiciousness?

So Xiaozhu was both surprised and a little bit wronged: he obviously praised this crane, why did he still get his ass pecked?

In fact, although Jixiang plays with Zhizhi and the others all day long, there is a truth that has not been realized: Although they all say that Jixiang is soft and cute, if you put these adjectives on any woman, they will have 1000 million unwilling.

This principle applies to both the female aquariums in the East China Sea and the female cranes in this valley.

He listened to the light and looked at the opposite side, an old-fashioned and helpless expression appeared on his small face.

He has been late for a long, long time.

"Auspicious." Tingdeng shouted to Jixiang who was circling along a rock.

The little pig was impatient with being chased, and when he heard Ting Deng's cry, he instinctively turned around and ran towards him.

Strange to say, the big crane, which was originally relentless, stopped obediently when Ji Xiang slipped behind Ting Deng.

Ji Xiang poked his head out from Ting Deng's shoulder to see that the fierce crane actually folded its wings and lowered its head, looking very docile.

Ting Deng led Jixiang over and asked him to climb on the crane's back. "Let's go there first and let them see you."

"Who are they?" Jixiang sat on the back of the crane, squinting his eyes because of the wind blowing up suddenly.

"Master of Zhaoyao Mountain." Ting Deng looked up at the big bell at the top. "It also contains your future teacher."

The crane flew very fast and carried them to the opposite side in the blink of an eye.

Hearing that the lamp slid down the ground lightly, just as he was about to turn around to help Jixiang down, he heard Linghe scream.

The crane jumped forward suddenly, and Jixiang rolled down from its back with a groan, and the crane flew away as soon as it flapped its wings.

Jixiang lay on the ground, holding two black feathers in his hand.

"You plucked the crane's feathers?" Ting Deng pulled him up.

"Who told it to peck my butt!" Ji Xiang said proudly, "The feathers on its butt are the blackest!"

"..." Ting Deng blinked his eyes.

Since Jixiang can enter this valley, [-]% of them can go up to the mountain to learn from the teacher—then in the next few days, Jixiang will still rely on the cranes in the valley to travel.

This is the first time I have offended one of them, Ting Deng can already predict that the spirit crane whose tail has been pulled out will refuse to carry Jixiang in the future.

It's not that there are no other spirit birds on Zhaoyao Mountain, but Ting Deng feels that Jixiang has the potential to offend everyone.

"Auspicious, we will be good friends with Little Phoenix from now on." Ting Deng led the little pig towards a tall palace.

"Why?" Little Pig walked and looked around.

"Because the phoenix can fly." If there is no spirit bird in the mountains willing to carry Jixiang, then at least Xiaozhu can hitch a ride with his classmate who is born with wings.

"Oh." Jixiang actually doesn't quite understand, but Ting Deng is undoubtedly a senior who knows a lot on Mount Zhaoyao, and it's never wrong to listen to his advice more.

but……

"Listen to the lamp, what is a phoenix?"

"The one who always dresses the most."

"oh oh."

Ting Deng directly entered a large hall with auspiciousness. The appearance inside is different from the exquisite and gorgeous Dragon Palace, and the pure atmosphere of human temples. Seeing the green smoke and immortal energy lingering in the hall.

A tall and thin figure was sitting at the end of the hall, his face was covered by layers of curtains, and Jixiang could only see his white robe below his knees.

Ting Deng led Jixiang and stood in the center of the hall without making a sound.

It was so quiet for a while that Jixiang even wondered if the person sitting inside had fallen asleep.

But the atmosphere in the hall was really solemn, and even Ji Xiang, who was always messing around, instinctively felt that it seemed inappropriate to hold the lamp and whisper at this time.

"How many times did the clock ring today?" The figure sitting at the end finally spoke.

The voice seemed to be blocked by those veils, and it was a little blurred when it reached Ji Xiang's ears.

But the listening light heard clearly. "Seven blows."

"It's good that you can count. Jixiang, come here."

Suddenly I was taken aback by the piggy whose name was called.

Listening to the lamp gave him a push.

So Jixiang slowly moved forward - he has never been very curious about people who can't see their faces.

"You broke the void formation." The other party said. "Being able to enter the valley means that you are qualified to stay."

Ji Xiang blinked.

Break the formation?

All he knew was that he had been lost for a while, and then was led all the way in by the listening lamp.

"I didn't do anything." Piggy was honest.

The hall was quiet for a while.

"You feel like you haven't done anything."

Jixiang looked back at Ting Deng, this man spoke very strangely, he didn't know how to continue.

But there was nothing behind him, and there was no shadow of a listening lamp.

"You can unconsciously avoid all the traps of the Heavenly Void Formation, that's what you do." The man seemed to be explaining to Jixiang. "From this point of view, you should stay here like listening to the lamp. But regarding you, King Guangren has given special instructions."

King Guangren?Ao Guang!Auspicious eyes are piercing.

"If you can go up the mountain, King Guangren hopes that you can go to Qinghua."

Jixiang tilted his head to look at him: "I don't understand."

"You'll understand when you get to him." As soon as he finished speaking, a hole appeared in the white jade floor tiles under Jixiang's feet out of thin air!

Before Jixiang could react, he fell into the dark hole. The hole disappeared after Jixiang fell, and the ground became smooth again.

"He's still too young." The person sitting at the end of the hall suddenly sighed softly. "King Guangren is very thoughtful. Tingdeng, are you disappointed?"

Listening to the lamp slowly coming out from the curtain on his left: "Why should you be disappointed?"

"It's rare for you to take care of others like this. I thought you would want to be with him."

Listening to the lamp walked more slowly, because with every step, the copper furnace on his head became heavier. "I don't bring him in, he can come in by himself." I just don't know how long it will take.

"Aren't you convinced?"

"I'm already convinced, Master." Ting Deng's tone was very respectful, but there was still no expression on his face: "I can't walk anymore."

"Where am I your master, am I not called an old man?"

Ting Deng slowly adjusted his posture: "Who is so rude."

The ability to listen to the lamp and tell lies with eyes open is not the first day, and his master didn't bother to bother with him: "I thought you hoped that Ji Xiang would stay in Xiyan Palace, and I wouldn't mind taking another apprentice."

"Don't you always say that your apprentice is one of the most annoying things in the world?"

"When there are too many lice, it doesn't itch."

"If Jixiang stays, you will let me hold the incense burner every day."

"It's your fault for being late, blame me now? Stand up straighter."

Hearing that there are several finger-long incense sticks inserted in the big incense burner on the lamp head, and the red dot on one of the incense heads is twinkling.

When Ting Deng was sent to Zhaoyao Mountain just now, he couldn’t get up in the morning and was late every day. This was a punishment method specially developed by his master for him. When the bell rings several times, a few sticks of incense will be put on the special censer. When one burns out, the next one will be lit. When the incense burns out, listen to when the punishment will end.

In fact, although this censer would gradually get heavier over time, Ting Deng didn't really mind carrying it around for activities—if it wasn't for his master's bad taste.

No one wants to walk around with a copper incense burner carved with small flowers.

Especially the flowers are all crooked.

But Ting Deng has rarely been late recently, but today he was delayed by auspiciousness, so he was too late.

"Auspicious luck is very good." Ting Deng said.

"Same as you." His master agreed. "Although the Heavenly Void Formation is not a deadly and powerful formation, you can avoid all dangers if you understand it well..."

"You can still meet me." Ting Deng added.Meeting Tingdeng and leading him into the valley is also one of the auspicious good luck.

"So you like him." Master Ting Deng concluded. "You think he looks like you?"

Things like luck may seem mysterious and unfounded to mortals, but for some gods, good luck is one of their inborn abilities.

Like listening to lights.

"We are different, but we are a little bit alike." Ting Deng thought for a while. "He is still too young, otherwise the luck may be better."

……

According to Yingzhao, when he picked up Jixiang, he could only crawl around in the straw nest, and he didn't stay in Wanhua Mansion for a long time, so although Jixiang can run, jump and cause trouble now, his essence is There is still a very young pig.

Ao Guang also thought about whether it would be too early to send him to Zhaoyao Mountain now, but just like many ordinary elders, he always hoped that his child would win at the starting line—especially that child who was born less than his peers when some talent.

Moreover, not everyone can go up to Mount Zhaoyao. Although Jiumeng taught Jixiang some basic knowledge, strictly speaking, Xiaozhu doesn't have much skills yet.So although Ao Guang thinks that listening to the lights should help Jixiang, he is actually ready for Jixiang to wander down the mountain and find no way to get in, or lose his temper or return to the East China Sea crying.

However, Jixiang's luck was better than Ao Guang expected, and now he has successfully appeared in front of his future teacher.

Although it appears in the image of an upside-down onion.

How could the pampered Jixiang be so tired? After another day of climbing the mountain and fighting with cranes, he finally fell into an inexplicable hole and fell to the ground.

So when he got angry, he didn't care to open his eyes to see where he fell, and lay on the ground angrily pouted his buttocks and stopped moving.

"——Auspicious?" The sound of cloth dragging came from far to near.

The pleasant sound is like a clear spring flowing through clean rocks.Auspicious ears moved.

"Is this how you learned to be a teacher?" That clear voice couldn't help laughing, probably because he had never seen anyone lying still in front of him with their buttocks sticking out. "You don't need to kneel down so low for the ceremony of kneeling."

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