Lin Fei did not work in Qingcheng Mountain for a long time, and soon left.

And after he left, Zhang Xiaoling found Ye Qiu and handed him four Bodhi seeds.

Ye Qiu was so excited that he was about to go crazy for a while, and hurriedly asked, "Did Tianzun give it to you?"

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

Seeing Zhang Xiaoling nodding, Ye Qiu suddenly sighed with emotion: "This little unlucky child, Tianzun is not thin on you." ”

Zhang Xiaoling smiled and scratched his head, looking triumphant.

Ye Qiu was amused when he saw him, and immediately knocked lightly on his head. It didn't hurt, but Zhang Xiaoling still said "ouch", covered his forehead and made a painful appearance.

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

"How could it not be needed?" Zhang Xiaoling was dissatisfied with his mouth, unwilling to take back the Bodhi Seed.

"This kind of treasure is a waste even for an old man like me. Ye Qiu sighed softly, "Only by giving it to you can it give full play to its greatest value." Besides, Tianzun is for you, how can the old Taoist accept it?"

Zhang Xiaoling said disapprerovingly: "You just take it." Who is Tianzun? He still doesn't know, I'll give it to you? I bet that you must have a share in this. ”

Ye Qiu was dumbfounded for a while, and suddenly felt that what this little ghost said still made some sense. He suddenly felt ashamed, and found that he had lived so much that he was not as transparent as Zhang Xiaoling.

"Don't be a teacher. Ye Qiu understood Zhang Xiaoling's kindness, but his attitude was still resolute.

In his opinion, Zhang Xiaoling's cultivation realm is the most important thing. Ye Qiudao people looked at life and death very plainly, even if they knew that they didn't have much longevity, they didn't care.

This is the reincarnation of the ancestor in front of him, and he will resume his cultivation as soon as possible to regain the immortal position, that is the most important thing.

"If you don't want me, throw it away!" Zhang Xiaoling relied on his young age and began to make mistakes, "I will do what I say!"

Ye Qiu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and immediately scolded: "Little rabbit, you dare, see that I don't break your legs!"

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

Ye Qiu flicked his sleeves and said quite freely: "Don't!"

Zhang Xiaoling didn't say a word, and directly threw the four extremely precious Bodhi seeds directly down the mountain.

Ye Qiu's eyes widened suddenly, he only felt that his heart was dripping blood, and he instantly had the urge to make this bear child cry.

"You unlucky loser!" Ye Qiu said the next sentence, and his body swept by like the wind.

Seven steps to catch the cicadas.

Ye Qiu's figure looked shaky, but it faintly contained some kind of ethereal rhyme. His figure moved and tossed in the air several times, and finally held the four Bodhi seeds in the palm of his hand.

Seeing that the plan succeeded, Zhang Xiaoling immediately wiped the tip of his nose with his thumb, looking proud, and waved his hand pretending to be handsome: "I didn't expect it, right?

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

I really don't blame him for being rude to the reincarnation of his grandfather on weekdays, the key is that this bear child is really spoiled, and he simply owes ......

"Stop, Lao Dao is going to break your leg today!" Ye Qiu scolded angrily.

Zhang Xiaoling rode the wind and made a grimace at him: "Slightly, if you can't fight, you can't fight, are you angry?"

As soon as the words fell, he jumped to a big tree in the distance under the surging wind.

"I think I'm wrong for letting you beat me on weekdays, I'm right today, why do you want you to clean up?" he straightened his waist directly, looking like his eyebrows were flying.

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

"Aren't you uncultivated, how did you manage to fly against the wind?" he couldn't help but ask, even forgetting what had happened before.

Zhang Xiaoling said casually: "Oh, this is very simple. I thought about manipulating the air, bringing it together and forming a wind to support me. ”

He felt that this was a natural thing, but Ye Qiu was stunned.

"Your power... How far can it go?" Ye Qiu asked again.

Zhang Xiaoling thought for a moment, and then said, "Monks below the Jindan should not be able to escape. ”

Ye Qiu was speechless, and sighed sincerely: "It's really not simple." ”

Zhang Xiaoling waved his hand, and didn't seem to be interested in chatting with him anymore: "Bad old man, eat those four Bodhi seeds and practice hard." Don't you still want to see me grow up? Then you have to have a longevity to live, right?"

Ye Qiu looked at his departing back, and his expression was a little complicated for a while.

He spread out his palms, and the four crystal clear Bodhi seeds were exuding a little green glow.

......

"Finally sent him away. Zhang Xiaoling muttered quietly, and secretly went down the mountain like a thief.

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

"Knock knock. ”

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

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

The old lady looked very kind, dressed very plainly, and even had traces of stitching.

She seemed to be very familiar with Zhang Xiaoling, and the wrinkles on her face were all squeezed together under a smile, full of wrinkles like a chrysanthemum, revealing the few remaining teeth: "It's Xiaoling, come to play with our family again?"

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

The old lady nodded busily: "Yes, yes." ”

As she spoke, she looked at the back room and shouted, "Buding, Xiaoling has come to play with you." ”

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

A little girl of seven or eight years old with a double ponytail almost jumped out.

The clothes she was wearing also looked quite old, and they looked a size larger, and they were said to be old clothes donated by a neighborhood committee nearby. A pair of shoes also had a hole in it, revealing a small toe.

Buding was like her grandmother, and although she looked shabby, her clothes were neatly washed.

Zhang Xiaoling smiled, chatted with them for a few words, and soon took out a glowing Bodhi seed, which stunned both of them.

"Little pudding, grandma, I've got you a good thing. Zhang Xiaoling smiled, grinded it into powder, and reminded, "Don't forget, once a week, you can only eat a little between your fingernails each time." ”

"And little pudding, you have to do it according to the method of tuna cultivation I taught, do you hear?"

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

A subtle smile was revealed.