I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Lin Fei didn't linger in Qingcheng Mountain for long, and left soon.

After he left, Zhang Xiaoling found Ye Qiu and gave him four bodhi seeds.

Ye Qiu was so excited that he was on the verge of going crazy, and quickly asked, "Did the Heavenly Venerable give it to you?"

Apart from this possibility, he couldn't think of where else such a precious thing could come from.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoling nodding, Ye Qiu immediately said with emotion: "This little unlucky child, Tianzun treats you well."

Zhang Xiaoling chuckled, scratched his head, looking triumphant.

Ye Qiu looked amused at his appearance, and immediately tapped his forehead lightly.It didn't hurt, but Zhang Xiaoling still let out an "ouch" and covered his forehead to look like he was in pain.

"Take it, Master doesn't need it." Ye Qiu smiled kindly, and patted his little head.

"How could it be unnecessary?" Zhang Xiaoling said dissatisfiedly, unwilling to take back the bodhi seed.

"This treasure is a waste even if it is given to an old man like me." Ye Qiu sighed softly, "Only by giving it to you can it display its greatest value. Besides, the Heavenly Lord is for you, how can the old man accept it?" reason?"

Zhang Xiaoling said disapprovingly: "Just accept it. Who is Tianzun? How can he not know that I will give it to you? I bet you must be in it."

Ye Qiu was dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly felt that what this kid said had some truth.He suddenly felt ashamed, and found that he had lived such an old age, but he was not as transparent as Zhang Xiaoling.

"Not for a teacher." Ye Qiu understood Zhang Xiaoling's good intentions, but his attitude remained firm.

In his opinion, Zhang Xiaoling's cultivation level is the most important thing.Taoist Ye Qiu looked at life and death very plainly, even though he knew he didn't have much lifespan, he didn't care.

This is the reincarnation of the patriarch in front of him. It is the most important thing for him to recover his cultivation as soon as possible and regain his immortal position.

"If you don't want it, I'll just throw it away!" Zhang Xiaoling began to get confused because of his young age, "I will do what I say!"

Ye Qiu was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, and immediately cursed: "Little brat, don't you dare, see if I don't break your leg!"

Zhang Xiaoling's face was gloomy and persuasive: "Do you want it?"

Ye Qiu flicked his sleeve, and said quite freely: "No!"

Without further ado, Zhang Xiaoling threw the four extremely precious bodhi seeds directly down the mountain.

Ye Qiu's eyes widened suddenly, he felt his heart was bleeding, and instantly had the urge to make the brat cry out.

"You unlucky prodigal bastard!" Ye Qiu said, his figure passing by like the wind.

Seven steps to catch cicadas.

Ye Qiu's figure looked wobbly, but there was a faint dao rhyme in it.After moving his figure in the air several times, he finally held the four bodhi seeds in his palm.

Seeing the success of the plan, Zhang Xiaoling immediately wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb, and waved his hand pretending to be handsome with a look of complacency: "I didn't expect that, did you? The young master has a lot of ideas!"

Ye Qiu knew that he was kind to him, but he was still angry and funny when he heard this.

It's no wonder that he is usually rude to the reincarnation of the patriarch, but the key point is that this brat is really spoiled, he really doesn't deserve it...

"Stop, the old man is going to break your leg today!" Ye Qiu cursed angrily.

Zhang Xiaoling took advantage of the wind and made a grimace at him: "Slightly slightly slightly, if you can't hit it, you can't hit it, are you angry?"

As soon as the words fell, he had jumped onto a big tree in the distance under the turbulent wind.

"Usually I asked you to beat me. I thought I was wrong. Young Master was right today. Why did I ask you to clean up?" He directly crossed his hips, with a beaming look on his face.

Ye Qiu was shocked for a moment, and finally realized something extraordinary.

"Don't you have no cultivation? How did you manage to fly against the wind?" He couldn't help asking, even forgetting what happened before.

Zhang Xiaoling said casually: "Oh, this is very simple. I just want to manipulate the air, gather them together, and form a wind force to support me."

He thought it was a very natural thing, but Ye Qiu was stunned.

"Your power...to what extent can you do it?" Ye Qiu asked again.

Zhang Xiaoling thought for a while, and then said: "Cultivators below Jindan should not be able to escape."

Ye Qiu was speechless, and sighed sincerely: "It really isn't simple."

Zhang Xiaoling waved his hands, as if he had no interest in chatting with him anymore: "Old man, eat those four bodhi seeds and practice hard. Don't you still want to see me grow up? Then you have to live with longevity, right?" ?”

Ye Qiu looked at his leaving back with a complicated expression for a moment.

He spread out his palm, and the four crystal-clear bodhi seeds were emitting a little bit of green glow.

......

"Finally sent him away." Zhang Xiaoling muttered softly, sneaking down the mountain like a thief.

He came to a nearby old house from the last century and knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

Zhang Xiaoling was obviously a child, but like an old man who was afraid of the cold, he put his sleeves together, put his little hands in, and waited quietly.

Soon the door was opened, and there was a hunchbacked old woman trembling on crutches.

The old grandma looked very kind, her clothes were extremely simple, and there were even traces of sewing.

She seemed to know Zhang Xiaoling very well, and when she smiled, all the wrinkles on her face were squeezed together, full of wrinkles like an autumn chrysanthemum, showing her few remaining teeth: "It's Xiaoling, come to play with our Buding again ?”

Zhang Xiaoling hurriedly supported her, and said with a smile: "Yes, grandma, is Buding at home?"

The old lady nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."

As she spoke, she looked towards the inner room and shouted, "Buding, Xiaoling has come to play with you."

In the back room, a little girl's voice filled with surprise soon came: "Brother Xiaoling?"

A seven or eight-year-old girl with twin ponytails rushed out almost bouncing.

The clothes she was wearing also looked quite old, and seemed to be one size too big. It is said that they were old clothes donated spontaneously by a nearby neighborhood committee.There was also a hole in a pair of shoes, exposing a little toe.

Buding is just like her grandma. Although she looks a bit shabby, her clothes are all clean and tidy.

Zhang Xiaoling chuckled, chatted with them a few words, and quickly took out a radiant bodhi seed, which stunned both of them.

"Little pudding, grandma, I'll give you a good thing." Zhang Xiaoling grinned, ground it into powder, and reminded, "Remember, once a week, you can only eat a little bit from your nails each time. "

"There is also little pudding, you have to follow the method of breathing and practicing that I taught you, do you hear me?"

At this moment, Lin Fei, who Zhang Xiaoling thought had left long ago, was quietly watching this scene outside the window.

There was an imperceptible smile.