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You have only the technique and the heart of the small Shoumen, and the corresponding Maoshan Dunzhen is "small, so it will be always ineffective." Xu Changqing smiled indifferently and said, "Since your father can collect the techniques and tips of Dunjia Xiaoqimen, he will naturally also be able to collect the skills of Maoshan Dunjia, why don't you ask your father for it?"

"My father?" the young man looked a little distracted, obviously having something unspeakable, and said with a wry smile, "I won't tell you the truth, I escaped from home, and I haven't had enough fun outside, and if I run back like this and be punished, it will be too much to do." As he spoke, he thought of something again, clasped his fists and saluted, and said, "Under Chen Xuantong."

, haven't consulted the honorable people yet?"

"Idler Xu Changqing. Xu Changqing replied casually, his eyes always looked at Chen Xuantong, the more he felt familiar, and when he was about to pinch his fingers to calculate his heels, he suddenly felt a trace of his own ninth-grade avenue in Chen Xuantong's arms, and when he cast the spell, he saw that it was a somewhat familiar ancient book in thread, so he raised his finger directly

Pointing to his arms, he said, "I wonder if you can let me see this book?"

Chen Xuantong was stunned, looked down at the clothes on his chest that protruded because of the books, and thought that Xu Changqing had guessed that he had a book in his arms because of this, so he generously took it out, handed it to Xu Changqing, and said: "This is an ordinary Taoist book Huang Tingjing, but my father often takes it to look at it, like some kind of treasure."

I stole it out by the way when I came out this time. Just angry with his old man, lest he always hit me on the head with this book. ”

Xu Changqing took the book, flipped through it, saw the familiar handwriting on it, recalled a past incident in his heart, showed a smile on his face, handed the book back to Chen Xuantong, and asked directly: "Is your father's name Chen Yuanshan?

I didn't take the book when I realized something bad. He retreated again and again, opened a distance from Xu Changqing, looked like he was about to run away at any time, and asked nervously: "Are you my father and mother who came to arrest me back?"

"Don't be nervous! I haven't seen your father and your mother in twenty years. Xu Changqing smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I also gave this Huang Ting Jing to your father, and the annotations on it were also written by me. ”

"I haven't seen you for twenty years? You gave this Huang Ting Sutra?" Chen Xuantong was completely stunned, looked Xu Changqing up and down, and immediately raised his head and laughed, pointed at Xu Changqing, and said: "Brother, haven't you woken up yet? How old are you? Even if you are older than me, you were just an ignorant little child twenty years ago, and you even said."

You gave this book to my dad, and I look very familiar with my dad. Honestly, if you dress older. Maybe I might be able to take it seriously. As he spoke, he stepped forward to retrieve Huang Tingjing. put it in his arms, then took out a few yuan and put it on Xu Changqing's table, and said, "I think you are also so poor that you have no tricks to come up with this kind of deception."

Bureau, you want to trap me and get some benefits. This money will be given to you, buy some delicious food, make up for your body, look at your thin body, you are about to become an immortal in a Taoist robe. ”

After that, he had no intention of continuing to chat with Xu Changqing, although he had already decided that Xu Changqing was a clumsy liar, he was still a little worried that Xu Changqing was really sent by his parents to find him, so he turned around and prepared to close the stall and leave. But when he turned around, he found that his body suddenly couldn't move, and even more

Like a puppeteer, he was not driven by his own consciousness to turn to Xu Changqing and approach, standing beside Xu Changqing, unable to move. "When your father saw me, he had to obey me, sir, but you little fellow is much bolder than your father. Xu Changqing cast a spell to fix Chen Xuantong beside him, and then turned his head to look at the Dragon King Temple

The street corner shook his head and said, "I'm a guest now, I'll tell you later." ”

Chen Xuantong had already realized that the life master in front of him, who looked not much older than him, was probably the kind of worldly master that his father often mentioned, and he suddenly felt a strong excitement in his heart, but there was a trace of inexplicable fear in it. At this moment, in the crowd coming from the direction of the entrance of Longwangmiao Street,

walked out, and the three of them stood in front of Xu Changqing's hexagram stall. Although these three people look very ordinary, two middle-aged men and women and an old man, they are also dressed very plainly, like a family of three who usually come to pray for blessings, but the careful Chen Xuantong is still very light, and now there are at least thirty or forty guards with firearms in the dense crowd around him

Dart, with the trio in the middle.

Among the three people, the two middle-aged men and women obviously looked at the old man, and when they saw him standing in front of a young man who was no more than twenty years old, they couldn't help but be stunned, obviously this scholarly young man had a big gap with the person they thought of in their hearts regardless of their appearance or age. And when the old man saw Xu Changqing, he had already bet on it

Yili was completely on his body, looked at him with a smile on his face, sat directly on the wooden bench in front of Xu Changqing's hexagram stall, raised his hand and clenched his fists, and said respectfully: "Long time no see, Mr. Xu!"

"It's been more than 20 years! Xu Changqing didn't return the salute, he looked at Zhao Banqian, and then at the two behind him who were subjected to the blindfolding. The middle-aged man smiled and said: "I think that when I met the old man, I was running around for the world's mundane affairs, and the old man was free from the world, but now the situation seems to be reversed, and I am in the bureau."

You are already in the middle of the game, old man, this may be what people often say about the impermanence of the world!"

"Alas, even though we are all cultivators. But I have always been a human being, and I have not been able to get rid of the seven emotions and six desires of people, and there are so many masters who have fallen into the world for thousands of years, I am just one of them!" Zhao Banqian squeezed out an ugly wry smile on his wrinkled old face, and then turned his head to look at Chen Xuantong behind Xu Changqing. Stunned for a moment, there seemed to be something interesting, the originally godless eyes also showed a gleam, raised his hand and quickly pinched his fingers, his face immediately showed a strong joy, and hurriedly asked Xu Changqing: "Mr. Xu, may I ask this little brother behind you is your disciple?"

Xu Changqing was not surprised by Zhao Banqian's inexplicable surprise, because he had already seen that Chen Xuantong and Zhao Banqian had the same breath, and he should be the best person to inherit the Destiny of Heaven, so he thought about it for a while, shook his head and said: "No! He is just an ignorant nephew of my younger life, named Chen Xuantong, and his father must be Zhao."

The old man should have also heard of it, his name is Chen Yuanshan, and his mother is my cousin. ”

"It turns out that he is also a fellow Taoist, no wonder he has this Jingqi skeleton! But it's a pity! It's a pity!" Hearing Xu Changqing's introduction, Zhao Banqian quickly remembered Chen Yuanshan and his wife, who were quite famous in the secular cultivation world, and also remembered that Chen Yuanshan's wife was a disciple of the Mao family, a family of cultivators, and only then did he realize that Chen Xuantong obviously had a cultivation dragon

The signs of the Hushan Dao Law, so he mistakenly thought that Chen Xuantong had worshiped under the Mao family, and he suddenly regretted it in his heart. Although the few remaining cultivation families in China were killed and injured in the Kunlun Wonderland War, and the elite of the Mao family also died with this, only one Mao Fangzheng escaped, and now he is in exile in Guangzhou, and his family learning is almost lost, but after all, it is still

Some of the backgrounds are much stronger than that of him, a lonely old man, and it is obvious that he does not have the slightest advantage in snatching disciples from them.