Shui Ling'er was very interested in the gathering of the bamboo tree spirit, and then listened.

Soon, another bamboo tree spirit pulled out the topic: "I stayed in front of this Luoyin Zhuyu day and day, watching those immortals come and go, I am really glad that I can jump out of the Three Realms, An Ansheng is such a simple tree elf." ”

The other tree spirits asked, "What do you say, brother?" ”

He said, "Don't you notice?" Those so-called immortals seem to be righteous and awe-inspiring, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality at sky-high prices, and they are all the people of the world and the Three Realms, but in fact, they have never really thought about our aunt. Think about it, after so many years of suffering for my aunt, shouldn't she take a break and plan for herself? This woman has to have someone to hurt for the rest of her life......"

After saying a few words, the other tree spirits suddenly realized, "So that's what you mean, but it makes sense!" What is the Luoyin Zhuyu Immortal Law, I don't know which bastard made it, those people take that broken book and talk about things all day long. My aunt looks like an immortal head, but in fact, she is just locked in a golden wire cage, and she is bound by the rules and precepts of the immortal clan every day, except for major events in the world, I have never heard of what she has done for herself, because yes, her own affairs are trivial! It's really infuriating! ”

Hearing this, Shui Ling'er's heart suddenly became angry.

He thought about it carefully, since the death of his master, the number of immortals who came in and out of Luoyin Zhuyu increased day by day, and almost every day someone came to discuss with his aunt, and the thick immortal law has always been placed on the desk and turned over. But after those immortals left, my aunt often sat alone in the hall, her eyebrows were deeply locked, and she sighed secretly. Could it be that this is what the bamboo tree spirits said, those immortals are restraining her aunt from doing what she wants to do?

He said angrily in his heart, "The master is gone, and the uncle is also missing, but the aunt and my water bell are still there!" From now on, I will be her patron saint, and no one should want to bully her! If my aunt has something she wants to do, but is stopped by those selfish immortals, I must stand up for her and drive those guys away! ”

Just as he was making up his mind, suddenly he let out a loud "oops", and was slapped the back of the head. As soon as those bamboo tree spirits heard the human voice, they were so frightened that they immediately "snorted", stuck their feet into the dirt and turned into ordinary bamboo trees, and never made a sound again.

Shui Ling'er was slapped on the head, although he didn't feel pain, but he was also frightened enough by the heavy blow, and he forgot about the problem of his eyes for a while, rubbing his head aggrievedly and turning his head, looking for who hit him. In the blink of an eye, he shouted in surprise: "Withered Dao Chief, why are you?" ”

The person who came was indeed the withered Dao Master of the Four Spirits, shaking off the dust and standing behind him with a sullen face.

"Stinky boy, dare to hide here and be lazy and not practice well? Look at me, I don't teach you a good lesson on behalf of your great-master ancestors! ”

The four spirits are like close relatives to Shui Ling'er, even if you think about them, a sense of intimacy will arise spontaneously. At this time, he suddenly saw the decay, he couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and the child's coquettish heart was completely revealed, he stood up with a grin, patted the butt stained with grass dregs and said: "Where is the rotten uncle, isn't Ling'er training his ears and trying to hear farther!" ”

As he was talking about ear power, he was suddenly stunned, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and then spread out his hands to count his ten fingers, and shouted again: "Uncle Rotten, why do you pat my head so that my eyes can see?" ”

Withered and happy, he said: "You slept so soundly on the ice bed, I was curious about what kind of dreams you were having, so I slipped over to take a look." Don't you know that our four spirits are majestic and powerful in the virtual realm? As far as your eyes are concerned, isn't that just a matter of raising your hand? ”

"Huh? I'm in a dream right now? Shui Ling'er touched his head, a little surprised, but when he understood, he smiled again: "That's right, if you can see the four immortals, where else can you be in your dreams." Eh, by the way, uncle, why didn't my great-master come? ”

The Decay Daoist shook his head and sang: "Half a day of leisure, Nan Ke has another dream." You were a great ancestor, but you were so drunk that you fell asleep. ”

When Shui Ling'er heard this, the wine worm hooked up, swallowed his saliva and said: "Zeng Shizu is really blessed, he can get so much wine to drink every day, it seems that in the entire Jiluo Mountain, only four seniors can drink in their dreams......"

Withered and laughed, "Ling'er, Ling'er, you once secretly ran to the Drunken Weng Pavilion to steal wine, and because of this, you were heavily punished into the Xuanbing Cave, and were almost stung to death by ice bees, but do you know, Sanguo Lao is in wine-making skills, but they are all apprentices of your great-master!" ”

"Huh? Could it be that the immortal drunkenness of Jiluo Mountain is from the hand of Zeng Shizu? Shui Ling'er was taken aback again. (To be continued.) )