I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

After Zisheng finished hugging the big lotus, he turned his head and followed the path to look at the purple shadow under the stone pavilion.

He was guilty of delaying for so long, seeing that he couldn't delay any longer, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking along the path.

The sound of his footsteps was inaudible, and the white jade boots stepped on the stone steps.

The young man rested his arms on the stone table, and his white clothes covered the table.He tilted his upper body, leaned closer to Hongjun, stared at Hongjun's side face with a smile in his black eyes, and said softly: "Master Immortal..."

Hongjun looked ahead, but did not look at the young man, as if he had never heard it.

Zisheng paused.

It's over, the immortal master is really angry.

The corners of the young man's lips moved, he got closer to Hongjun, and his eyelashes scraped against his cheek.

He said again: "Master Immortal..."

Hongjun still turned a deaf ear.

Zisheng: ...

Oh my god, he seems to be getting cold.

The white palm was raised and held towards the hand in the purple sleeve.The palms of young people are more slender and more active.His five fingers penetrated into it, interlocking with Hongjun's ten fingers.

The cold palm wrapped Zisheng's hand, and Zisheng seemed to see the fairy master's eyelashes move.

He pursed his lips and asked in a low voice: "Could the immortal master be angry with me?"

Seeing that Hongjun didn't answer, Zisheng relented.As if seeing the dean, he obediently admitted his mistake in a low voice.

"Master Immortal, I was wrong."

Hongjun finally turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to be smiling, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

He lowered his eyes and laughed lowly, and spoke clearly: "When did you make a mistake? How could you be wrong? There is always something to give in a person's life, and you are just walking your own path."

Zisheng: ...

Since you think I'm right, why ignore me?

After Hongjun finished speaking, Zisheng only felt his scalp go numb.He had a premonition that if he continued to remain indifferent, he might really get cold.

Zisheng looked into Hongjun's eyes, his heart beating like a drum.He tried to bravely hold Hongjun's shoulder, and his lips gently approached the other's forehead.However, this posture was uncomfortable, he pressed his heart that was about to jump out of his throat, and sat directly on the opponent's lap...

Qinglian flushed red, wishing she could get into the water.

He noticed that the other party's gaze had changed, and Zisheng tentatively kissed Hongjun's cheek lightly.

While looking at the other's eyelashes, he kissed all the way down until he reached the corner of the other's lips.

He paused, his breath full of heat.His heartbeat was so fast that he couldn't breathe, but he still closed his eyes and kissed the other person's lips.

In an instant, Zisheng felt dizzy.He fell straight down, until his head was about to hit the stone table, jade hands stroked the back of his head to help him cushion it.

Although he was saved from knocking his head, his waist was hit hard.

"Hmm..." He frowned, but couldn't speak.

The cold air spread to the nose, the other party let go of his lips, and asked in a low voice: "Is it pain in the back or pain in picking off the petals?"

Zisheng's eyes were misty, and he didn't know if it was from the pain or something else.

He frowned, aggrieved but truthfully said: "Putting off the petals hurts."

The other party didn't respond to him. As the shadow fell, Zisheng hissed and his lip was bitten.

The lotus quickly covered the lotus head with lotus leaves, and do not look at evil.

It's just that they couldn't see it either, because the stone pavilion had long been covered by fog.

As a wave of consciousness broke into his sea of ​​consciousness, Zisheng's pupils became dilated.This is not like a moment before, but a long time.

The green lotus in the jar melted and almost merged with the water.

I don't know how long it took, the lotus flowers picked up the limp and shriveled lotus flower in the tank and sighed again and again.Poor cub, sucked dry by that old thing.

When it was almost dusk, Hongjun was meditating, and Zisheng was dying on Hongjun's lap.

Zisheng looked up weakly, his black eyes were still so pretty.

"Is the fairy master not angry?"

Hongjun smiled lightly, and stroked Zisheng's hair, "When did I get angry?"

Zisheng: ...

Then you pay me back!

When he left, Hongjun also acquiesced, as if the previous anger did not exist.

He was walking on the path, and the sea of ​​consciousness was running.He found that every time he communicated with the immortal master, it was worth 500 years of cultivation.

Zisheng:!

How high should an immortal master be? !

Seeing that he was about to leave the lotus pond, a big lotus hugged him, and a small scroll rolled up by the lotus leaf was quietly stuffed into his arms.

Zisheng:?

The low voice of the lotus flower sounded in his sea of ​​consciousness, "Zai Zai, this is the method of dual cultivation. The old thing Yuan Yang is still there, next time you pester him to take his Yuan Yang away, your cultivation base will rise by one level." Da Juzi. If you double cultivate with him day and night, you may become a saint in less than a month."

Zisheng:! ! !

Listen, do people speak?How can such a tiger-wolf word be...how can...

Zisheng's cheeks were hot red, and he curled his toes down forcefully.He looked away, trying not to look at the big lotus.

He ignored that the big lotus is not a human being. After he flew down the 33rd sky, he suddenly remembered a word in the language of the big lotus.

old stuff?

Zisheng: ...

His man is only born with white hair, how can he be old?

Zisheng still doesn't know, let alone Pangu created the world, his man is older than Pangu!

In the world, Benxing City.

Tongtian's attendant Seven Immortals, the green-haired lion Qiushouxian, was wandering around in the city lord's mansion, when suddenly it saw the big fox in front of it.

Qiu Shouxian:! !

I saw that this big fox was about the same size as it, but the other's fur was thick and long, so Qiushouxian swallowed his saliva and showed envious eyes.

It hurriedly turned into a prototype and went up to talk to the big white fox. After coming and going, one fox and one lion became good friends.

They often study the secrets of beautiful hair together. Don’t look at the big white fox’s easy-going surface, but in fact it has a lot of scheming. The reason why its hair is so good is not because it allows it to grow randomly, but because it is carefully groomed.

The Great White Fox has many secret recipes, and Qiu Shouxian has also tried it, and it has indeed changed, but it cannot reach the level of the Great White Fox.

After thinking for a long time, the big white fox seemed to have thought of the reason.

That night, Zisheng wanted to take a bath.The big white fox ran over and said that he wanted to help Zisheng boil the bath water.

Zisheng felt strange, and the big white fox didn't lie to Zisheng, it bluntly said that it needed Zisheng's bath water to do something.In exchange, it has a lot of spiritual herbs that can nourish Zisheng.

The big white fox grew up with him, and Zisheng was not a stingy person.He was very happy to help the big white fox, and asked him what he needed to do?

The big white fox thought for a while, and said: "Then you have to take a bath for half an hour."

Zisheng nodded and agreed.

At night, Zisheng soaked in a big wooden barrel, and the big white fox heated water and treasures of heaven and earth in it from time to time.

When Zisheng left after taking a bath, he stretched his waist before leaving, and Zisheng sighed.

This bath made him refreshed.

Zisheng didn't know that after he left, the big white fox carried the big wooden barrel to a remote room.

Qiu Shouxian has been waiting for a long time with the iron pot on his back.

The good lotus flower soup was poured into the pot, followed by some medicinal materials, the big white fox covered the pot, and Qiu Shouxian worked hard to light the fire.

As the juice was collected by the fire, the original big pot of lotus soup was boiled into a small bottle.One fox and one lion carefully poured the concentrated "lotus flower soup" into the bottle.The two looked at each other and smiled, showing their white teeth.

A few days later, Qiushouxian's hair became thicker and shinier visibly to the naked eye.

The eyes of the other six immortals glowed green when they saw it, and after some "asking for advice", they all looked towards their own room.

At night, Zisheng was about to take a bath, but a crane floated in the sky.

He wondered, why would the immortal master send the letter to Benxing City instead of Chongdi?

Zisheng caught Linghe, and saw that Linghe turned into a bright pearl, and the usage of Linghe also appeared in his mind instantly.

It turns out that this bright pearl can absorb water. As long as you wear it on your body, the bath water will be automatically sucked up after each bath, and he also saves the effort of pouring water.

Zisheng couldn't help but laugh, it was just a matter of waving his sleeves, how could he use a magic weapon?

But since it was given to him by the immortal master, he will definitely make good use of it.

All the fluffy fluffs rushed to nothing, they could no longer get the lotus soup just out of the pot.

Fluffy cries.

Of course, don't look at the great white fox's fur, it also has troubles.

Because every day, the two children will use its hair to braid their hair.

Big White Fox: ...

Live without love.

It sat in the yard, and Zijiao and Zizhen held a pinch each.In fact, they don't like to do handwork, but when they think that they can braid the hair of their future sister, the two children instantly cheer up!

So the next day, when Qiu Shouxian saw the big white fox again, the big white fox had already become a curly-haired fox.

Fox and Lion: ...

During this period of time, Zisheng asked the gods if they had any impression of Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun?

Over the years, there have been many intersections of cutting and explaining teachings. Some gods recalled: "Many gods have their own mounts, but there are still a few of the Twelve Immortals of Yuxu. It is said that the opportunity has not yet come. Manjusri It is also one of them. But their cultivation base is already very high, and it is really unreasonable to not have a mount, so they collected some spiritual objects for the time being, and they have been looking for the real mount."

Zisheng was thoughtful.

If others don't know, how can he not know?Isn't Manjusri's mount the Qiushouxian?

His eyes flickered, three days later.

In the city, the servant poured a cup of tea for Manjusri. Manjusri sipped it carefully and murmured softly, but others couldn't hear what he was saying.

Manjusri stood up and looked into the distance. He knew the importance of defending the city, so he would not leave the city even if there was a big event.Apart from……

Manjusri calculated with his fingers, and suddenly looked in a direction outside the city.

His chance came, like a hairy thing.

In the grass outside the city, the air suddenly twisted, a golden light flashed, and the fairy boots stepped on the withered grass.

The spirit seemed to have sensed his arrival, and ran away in a hurry. Manjusri only saw a blue shadow, but the premonition in his heart told him that his mount was exactly this thing.

Manjusri flashed forward again, this time he was closer to the spirit object, and the breath of the other party told him that it was just a lion.

Manjusri no longer hesitated, and continued to chase. Seeing that he was getting close, his eyes were blurred, and he saw two long-haired lions, one green and one white, running in front of him.

Manjusri looked to the left and looked again, his premonition suddenly failed, and he couldn't tell which one was the lion he hit.

Manjusri looked at it again, and saw that the white lion's hair was smoother, fatter, and its cultivation level was slightly higher.

The two lions ran away separately, and Manjusri hesitated for a moment and ran towards the white lion.

Although the white lion ran fast, his cultivation was still weaker than him, and he caught up to the white lion in a short while.

When he cast a spell, there was an extra wall in front of the white lion, and the white lion had no way to escape, so he had to stop.

The other two walls also stood up, and Manjushri fell to the ground and walked towards the white lion.

The wind blew the weeds and swayed. As Manjusri approached, the white lion had no choice but to turn around.

It was just this turning around that caused Manjusri to stagger.

This, this white lion has a fox head!