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Yun Xiao looked at the two sisters with firm faces and sighed softly:
"It's me who has caused trouble to my two sisters."

I have made up my mind not to involve my two younger sisters.

"Come on! Let's invite Master together!"

On the coast of the East China Sea, the Holy Land of Jiejiao, Golden Turtle Island!
Inside the main hall of Biyou Palace.

A Taoist priest in black robes was meditating with his eyes closed.Below him, four people were sitting, one man and three women.All four of them are in a state of trance.

The whole hall was quiet.

At this moment, the Taoist opened his eyes slightly, which were a pair of deep, bottomless eyes.

These eyes looked in one direction through the main hall of Biyou Palace. His brows wrinkled slightly, but soon there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"what?"

Then the Taoist stood up and stepped out, disappearing into the Biyou Palace.

The moment the Taoist left, the four people below who were meditating woke up at the same time.

The four of them looked at each other with doubts in their eyes.

"Master, has he left the palace?"

Among the four people, a middle-aged man was a little confused. "Yes, what happened? Master has not stepped out of Biyou Palace for tens of thousands of years, why did he leave suddenly?"

To the left of the middle-aged man, a dignified woman also asked in confusion.

Opposite this woman, a woman with a golden mark on her forehead said softly:
"It's better for us to stop speculating about Master's matters and just stay in seclusion!"

The other three nodded slightly and said nothing.

The four of them closed their eyes and fell into concentration again.

The entire hall fell into silence again.

Above the East China Sea, above the nameless island.

Sanxiao looked solemn and respectful, facing Biyou's official direction, and shouted in unison:

"Disciple Yunxiao (Bixiao) (Qiongxiao) respectfully invites Master to use the Dharma frame of the Tongtian Saint!"

"Disciple Yunxiao (Bixiao) (Qiongxiao) respectfully invites Master to use the Dharma frame of the Tongtian Saint!"

"Disciple Yunxiao (Bixiao) (Qiongxiao) respectfully invites Master to use the Dharma frame of the Tongtian Saint!"

Sanxiao shouted three times in a row, "Respectfully!"
As soon as the three voices were heard, the figure of the black-clad Taoist in Biyou Palace stepped out of the void and appeared in front of the three women. It was none other than their master, Master Tongtian.

Sanxiao quickly said respectfully:

"Disciple welcomes Master!"

Leader Tongtian nodded slightly, but looked at the nameless island below.

There was a strange flash in his eyes.

Yunxiao saw this and said respectfully:

"Master, disciple..."

Leader Tongtian waved his hand gently and said calmly:

"My master already knows the matter, no need to say more. Your matter will be decided after my master comes back.

After saying that, without waiting for Yunxiao's reaction, Tongtian Cult Master took a step forward.

The figure has reached the edge of the island.

Yunxiao saw this and was about to give a warning.

But they saw that the leader of Tongtian Cult had already entered the island.

Yun Xiao suddenly sighed and stopped talking.

The moment Master Tongtian stepped onto the island, he felt a great suppressive force. Even though he was a saint, his cultivation was suppressed like a mortal.

However, Master Tongtian didn't care. He walked toward the wooden house on the island as if he were strolling.

At the same time, a pair of deep eyes were observing everything on the island.

Along the way, Master Tongtian remained silent, even when he reached the place where the Hunyuan Golden Dou fell.

It wasn't until he came to the wooden house where Fang Ping lived that he stood still.

Leader Tongtian looked at the wooden house up and down, with a hint of surprise on his face.

If this expression were seen by Sanxiao outside, his jaw would probably drop to the floor.

One of the dignified Three Pure Ones, one of the supreme saints in the prehistoric era, something actually surprised him. It was probably not just Sanxiao, but the entire prehistoric world would be shocked.

Leader Tongtian's expression of surprise quickly subsided.

He came to the wooden house where Fang Ping lived and knocked gently on the wooden door.

With a creak, the wooden door opened.

A small head stuck out.

The person who opened the door was not Fang Ping, but a young boy with a delicate look.

The little boy is fair and very cute, with an aura of aura in his eyes.

Seeing Master Tongtian, the little boy's eyes showed surprise, as if he was seeing an outsider for the first time.

He looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult up and down, and said in a coquettish voice: "Hello, are you your Taoist priest?"

Leader Tongtian looked at the little boy who opened the door, his eyes flashed slightly, and he also showed a look of surprise.

The leader of the Tongtian Sect is a saint from ancient times. No matter whether they are immortals or monsters, he can see their fate, luck, and luck in his eyes. Although these will change with different personal experiences, they generally have a set trajectory.

In this vast world, everything is included.

However, since he stepped onto this island, everything seemed to be covered in a layer of fog. Even if he was a saint, he could not see clearly or understand it at all.

And the pink and polished little boy in front of him didn't even have any fog, he was like a piece of white paper.

This was the reason why Master Tongtian was surprised.

However, this surprise was quickly suppressed by him, and he smiled and said:
"Pindao is a Taoist priest. My son, can you please come out and see me?"

The little boy showed a bright smile and said in a sweet voice:
"Okay, Taoist Priest, please wait a moment.

As he said this, he bowed to the leader of Tongtian Cult. Such a semblance of movement made the leader of Tongtian Cult smile dumbly and bowed slightly in return.

The little boy turned around happily and ran into the wooden house.Then, his milky voice sounded in the house: "Dad, there is a Taoist priest outside the house looking for you."

In the wooden house, Fang Ping was sulking. He didn't understand why he and his wife were causing such trouble.

Fang Ping was stunned when he suddenly heard his youngest son's cry.

Is there a Taoist priest looking for him?
Except for Xiao Ran, not even a ghost has visited his small island for more than ten years. Why would a Taoist priest suddenly come to see him?
Could it be that he was the lobbyist invited by Sister Yunxiao?

Thinking of this, Fang Ping became even more unhappy.Wouldn't Yunxiao herself come to talk about the matters between their husband and wife?
Can he still eat her?

If there is any matter that we can discuss behind closed doors, is it necessary to invite an outsider to be a lobbyist?

Interested in doing this?

Do you have to make your family's affairs known to the world to feel comfortable?
Fang Ping became more and more angry as he thought about it. He stood up and walked out the door.

He is ready to drive people away directly!

It doesn’t matter who is outside, if Yunxiao himself doesn’t come, there will be no need to talk!
Fang Ping came to the door of the room with an angry look on his face, and happened to see the leader of Tongtian Cult in black robes.

Without thinking, he said:
"Let's go, let's go! It's useless for any of you to come. If you want to talk, let Yun Xiao come to me on his own, otherwise there will be no need to talk when the King of Heaven comes!"

After saying that, he slammed the door shut!
"boom!

The wooden door made a loud sound.

The leader of Tongtian Church stood stunned on the spot.

Was he driven away?

Still got a rejection?
Leader Tongtian was stunned for a long time. This was the first time such a thing had happened to him since he became a saint.

However, Master Tongtian did not get angry. He just took a deep look at the wooden door, knocked on the wooden door again, and said at the same time: "I am a poor Taoist, Tongtian. I have met my fellow Taoist. Please forgive me for the offence. Could you please open the door?" Narrative?"

Inside the wooden house, Fang Ping was furious. Hearing this, he said without even thinking:
"It doesn't matter whether you are connected to the sky or the earth. If you don't talk about it, you won't talk about it. If you have any problems, just let Yunxiao handle it himself. Don't give me any nonsense, and leave quickly!"

Leader Tongtian was stunned again, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

He sighed softly and turned around helplessly.

Since the owner here does not welcome him, he can only choose to leave.

But Fang Ping, who was inside the house, suddenly came to his senses after an evil fire erupted.

What does the Taoist call himself?
Tongtian?

Damn it!Leader of Tongtian?

Fang Ping was shocked!

Sanxiao actually invited their master, Master Tongtian!

So what did he just do?
Just let this ancient saint be rejected?He also claimed to be Lao Tzu in front of the Tongtian Cult Leader, and drove away this prehistoric saint?

Oh my God!What has he done?
Fang Ping quickly opened the door and looked outside the room, only to see the leader of Tongtian Cult turning around and walking away.

God, this ancient saint is not really going to leave, is he?
Fang Ping quickly shouted:
"Um, Lord Tongtian! Wait!"

Upon hearing Fang Ping's call, Master Tongtian paused slightly and turned to look at Fang Ping, then smiled slightly:
"Fellow Taoist, are you willing to meet Pindao?"

Fang Ping was a little embarrassed.

Can I not see you?Even if you, the most holy saint of all time, are here, if I don't see you, if you hold a grudge against me, wouldn't you die without knowing how?

What's more, he also slept with his apprentice and gave birth to a lot of children. He had to give him an explanation.

Fang Ping scratched his head and said with a smile:

"I don't know if it's the arrival of a saint from ancient times. I'm not greeted from afar, but I still hope to see the sea."

Master Tongtian shook his head and said:
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. It's a poor Taoist named Meng Lang. Please forgive me for the unexpected visit."

Fang Ping was a little confused.

Fellow?Are you talking about him?

Calling a saint a Taoist friend?

If I can get out of this island in the future, will I be able to brag about this for the rest of my life?

Of course, Fang Ping felt that Master Tongtian's words were just polite words.

However, Fang Ping never expected that a dignified saint from ancient times would be so approachable to a mortal like him.

Didn't it mean that all saints are ants?

It seems that some rumors may not be true.However, Fang Ping was still a little embarrassed when he saw the Tongtian Cult Leader.

Who asked him to sleep with his apprentice and give birth to a bunch of babies?

Although this is a matter of mutual consent for everyone.Fang Ping also believed that he had done nothing wrong from beginning to end.

But the master came to the door, and Fang Ping still had to give the explanation.

Fang Ping laughed sarcastically:
"Sage Tongtian, if you don't mind the humble abode, we can sit in the room and talk slowly." Hearing this, the leader of Tongtian Cult nodded and said:

"That's good, thank you, Taoist friend. It just so happens that I also have something I want to ask my Taoist friend for advice."

Fang Ping felt a little baffled.

Ask him for advice?What do you want to ask him?
You are a saint from ancient times, but you still have questions to ask a mortal?
Of course, Fang Ping would not say this, he just smiled and welcomed the Tongtian Cult Master into his room.

The wooden house that Fang Ping lives in is not small, it can even be described as very big.

The house has seven bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen, and a large backyard behind the house.

There are seven bedrooms, one for each of his six children, and the remaining one is for him and Yun Xiao.

There are many flowers and plants planted in the backyard, as well as some exotic wild vegetables.

Fang Ping spent three or four years building this house and backyard bit by bit. Although they are all made of wood, they are strong enough.

Over the years, it has been exposed to wind and rain without any problems.

In the living room, Fang Ping and Master Tongtian sat looking at each other.In front of the two of them, there was a simple guest table with two glasses of water on it.

Fang Ping's face was a little red. He had no choice but to get some tea to entertain Tong Tian, ​​but he couldn't even get out of the island, so where could he get tea?
"The house is humble and simple, and there is nothing to entertain the saint. I hope the saint will take care of me."

"It's okay."

Leader Tongtian doesn't care about this.

In addition to the two people, there were six children standing in the living room, three boys and three girls, the eldest was only eight years old, and the youngest was about three years old.

These children were all born to Fang Ping and Yun Xiao.

The person who opened the door to the leader of Tongtian just now was one of the six primary schools. He was the fifth eldest. He was only four years old this year. Fang Ping named him Fang Nan.

The other five primary schools, from largest to smallest, are called Fangte, Fangyi, Fangxi, Fangbei, and Fangyuan.

The six children are all extremely cute, with an indescribable spirituality about them.

Fang Ping glanced at his children and coughed lightly:
"Children, your mother's master is still not polite at this moment?"

The six children were stunned but did not speak. They all looked at Fang Ping with confused expressions.

When Fang Ping saw this, he said dissatisfiedly:
"What are you still hesitating about? What? What did daddy teach you before? Why don't you even have basic manners when meeting your elders?"

The six little guys then saluted in unison:
"Hello Grandpa Niubi!
"puff!"

Fang Ping had just drank a glass of water into his mouth, and immediately spat it out when he heard these words.

It was so good that he just sprayed the leader of Tongtian in the face.Afterwards, Fang Ping was completely stunned!

I yelled in my heart!

Damn it!What did I just do?
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Now Fang Ping is not feeling well.

He actually sprayed water on the face of the prehistoric saint.

Will the Tongtian Saint launch an attack on the spot?

At the same time, I felt like scolding my mother.

You are a saint from ancient times, and I am a mortal.

I sprayed you and you didn't hide?
Doesn’t this make me sit on wax?

"Saint, are you okay? I lost my temper and insulted the saint. It's a sin. It's a sin. But why didn't you hide?"

Fang Ping quickly apologized.

Leader Tongtian's face was stained with water, and he was also stunned.

He didn't expect Fang Ping to come out like this.He wanted to hide from Tongtian, but now that his cultivation was limited and his body was like a mortal, when Fang Ping suddenly came like this, he couldn't hide even if he wanted to!
However, as a saint, even if his cultivation is suppressed, he can still kill three corpses without joy or sorrow, and he will not get angry easily.

Leader Tongtian just wiped the water stains on his face silently and smiled calmly:
"It's okay."

When Fang Ping saw the leader of Tongtian Cult, he was not as knowledgeable as him. He admired in his heart that he was worthy of being a saint. This calmness and calmness were really beyond the comparison of ordinary people.

Immediately, Fang Ping looked at his six children fiercely and said angrily:
"What a great old man, this is your mother's master, you want to call him Master! Does Master know?"

Among the six primary school students, Fang Yuan, who was only three years old, asked in confusion:

"Daddy, daddy, aren't all the Taoist priests in the story called Niubi?"

Fang Ping's face suddenly looked a little embarrassed, and he regretted the accompanying title he used when telling stories with the children.

He secretly glanced at Tongtian Cult Leader and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tongtian Cult Leader was calm and calm and not angry.

Then he immediately said to the children:

"How can the names in the story be taken seriously? You haven't met your master soon?"

Liu Xiao was also obedient and saluted again:

"Hello, Master."

Leader Tongtian nodded slightly. These were all Yunxiao's children. Although he could not see the fate of the six children, he could still afford the title of master.

"Okay, they're all good kids."

Fang Ping then said with satisfaction:

"Okay, you all go and play, don't run away.

However, Liu Xiao did not leave, but looked at the Tongtian Cult Leader eagerly.

When Fang Ping saw this, he couldn't help but ask:

"What's the matter, what else?"

Fang Nan, the fifth child of the Sixth Primary School, looked at the Tongtian Cult Master expectantly and said:
"Dad, didn't you say that when juniors meet their elders for the first time, they all have gifts? Isn't that the case in stories?"

Fang Ping was stunned. Are these little guys waiting for a gift from Master Tongtian?

Fang Ping couldn't help but patted his forehead, which felt a little big.I regret a little. Why do I tell my children so many plots of past life novels when I have nothing to do?
Now it's good, these little guys took it seriously and actually asked for gifts from the prehistoric saint.

"I told you that the things in the story can't be taken seriously. Stop standing around and go play!"

Fang Ping quickly drove away a few little guys.

The few little guys reluctantly left.However, the leader of Tongtian Cult was a little embarrassed. It wasn't that he didn't want to give gifts.

But I can’t give it!

Once on this island, his cultivation was suppressed and he was almost no different from an ordinary mortal.

He just wants to give a gift, but he doesn't have the strength to give it, so he can't give it out for the time being?

Fang Ping didn't expect so much. After sending away a few young ones, he looked at the leader of Tongtian Cult and said with a smile:

"The saint is laughing, it's because I don't know how to teach my son."

Leader Tongtian shook his head slightly:

"It's Pindao Meng Lang. I really didn't bring any gifts this time, but it doesn't matter. Pindao will make up for their gifts."

Fang Ping quickly waved his hand and said:
"No, no, as a child, you can't be too spoiled."

The leader of Tongtian didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Facing this ancient saint, Fang Ping didn't know where to start, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

But soon, Master Tongtian broke this embarrassment.

Leader Tongtian looked at Fang Ping with a serious face and suddenly asked:
"Where do you come from?"

This question stopped Fang Ping.

Where did he come from, and how did he answer this question?Could it be said that he traveled from the next life?This definitely cannot be said.

So how to answer this question?

In front of the prehistoric saint, lying seems a bit stupid.

Fang Ping thought for a while and could only say honestly:
"I can't say where I came from."

Leader Tongtian was stunned for a moment, then thought about it and asked again:
"Then what is the purpose of fellow Taoist coming here?"

Fang Ping smiled bitterly, where was the purpose?

He doesn't want to travel to this ghost place yet.

For Fang Ping, there is nothing more painful than being trapped for more than ten years and living like a native.

If it hadn't been for Yun Xiao's appearance, if it hadn't been for the birth of his child, he would have been unable to hold on.

Fang Ping sighed and said truthfully:
"Coming here was simply an accident, and I didn't have any purpose. Maybe it was God's will. It was not my choice.

Isn't time traveling just an accident?

Fang Ping cannot decide where to travel. Isn't this God's will?
After hearing the will of God, the leader of Tongtian fell into silence and secretly calculated.

But suddenly I felt a palpitation in my heart.

He stopped quickly, shocked in his heart.

This is the first time that Tongtian Cult Leader has felt like this since he became a saint.

The palpitations just now made him feel that he was in danger of falling. If he continued to force his calculations, the consequences would be disastrous.

What is it that makes him, a dignified saint, feel like this?

Master Tongtian was lost in thought.

But soon, he thought of something, came back to his senses and nodded:
"I see."

After speaking, he stood up slowly, saluted and said:

"This time it was Pindao who took the liberty of interrupting. Don't blame me for forgetting. Pindao said goodbye."

"Ah? The saint is leaving now?"

Fang Ping was a little confused. Why did he leave before he could say more than three sentences?

He had many questions to ask, and he hadn't explained anything to the Tongtian leader about the matter between him and Yunxiao. Why did the other party just leave after he said so?
Leader Tongtian smiled slightly:
"Fellow Taoist has already given an answer to what I want to know. The purpose of this trip has been achieved, so I will naturally leave."

Fang Ping said quickly:
"But I still have some questions that I haven't asked the saint for, and I haven't even explained the matter between Yunxiao and I to the saint yet!"

Master Tongtian shook his head and said:
"Pindao can't give you an answer to your question. As for Yunxiao, it's her destiny that she can get married with fellow Taoist. As long as fellow Taoist treats Yunxiao well in the future."

Fang Ping was stunned. He didn't even ask the question. How could this saint know that he couldn't answer it?

However, the other party actually said that he could not agree to it, and he had no intention of asking further.

After being trapped on the island for more than ten years, his state of mind was already different from before he traveled through time.

What's more, there are many children around him. It may not be a good thing to leave this island. It will be bad if he encounters danger.

After all, this is the wilderness!

However, the words behind the Tongtian Cult Master made Fang Ping feel happy.

This is acknowledgment of the relationship between him and Yun Xiao!Look, look, what is a saint? This is what a saint is. This mind, this tolerance. If Yunxiao had half the mind of her master, their husband and wife wouldn't be so unhappy, right?

"Saint wait a moment!"

Fang Ping stopped the Tongtian Cult Leader, and then he immediately ran to the backyard and came out with a basket of wild vegetables in a short time. (End of chapter)