Ziyun boy had a dream.

In the dream, he received the order of the head master, rode a white crane to Shuiyun Peak to pay homage to the uncle of the junior master, and asked the uncle to go to the Golden Summit Hall.

This time he had a memory and was not as reckless as last time, so he fell into the numerous trapping arrays set up by his uncle. He was trapped for three years and almost broke down.

He expected that there would still be some twists and turns to meet the uncle this time, but he didn't expect that he just patted him gently.

Xiao, Xiao, uncle's head fell off, and blood on his neck was like a fountain.

‘If you are going to die, how should you reply to the head master?’

Tell the head teacher that all this has nothing to do with me?

It’s impossible. How can such a trivial matter be hidden from the eyes of the head sect and the supreme elders!

Ziyun boy sat up from the bed, looking sad, despaired, and his eyes were dull. He raised his right hand and his palm were about to slap his forehead, intending to break it by himself, and he would be finished.

His last wish,

I just hope that the head sect can leave him with the final decency for his sincere service for so many years.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly, a cough came from the corner of the wall.

The boy Ziyun looked stunned and turned his head blankly, then he saw... the intact uncle of the junior teacher.

"Uncle Master, you..."

Ziyun boy widened his eyes and almost jumped up from the bed.

After a long time, he sat back again, sighed, and said with a lonely expression, "Forget it, there is a head of injustice and a debt of injustice. Since I was the one who harmed my uncle, it is reasonable to come to me."

As he said that, the boy Ziyun closed his eyes, stretched his hands forward honestly, and looked like he confessed his guilt.

Under this calmness, his lips were trembling constantly.

Zhang Guo's ears moved and listened carefully:

‘I don’t know if it hurts by a ghost?

I killed my uncle. Will I enter the animal realm when I arrived at the judge of the underworld?

Will the uncle become a headless ghost? Will he be very cruel?

....”

Zhang Guo's mouth twitched.

This little boy is still so timid, so brave.

He stood up from the cushion, stroked the robe on his body, and walked towards the bed with his hands and feet.

As he continued to move forward, Ziyun's body shook more and more violently, and he was so panicked that he was reciting some messy Taoist scriptures, one sentence after another, and there was no rules.

Zhang Guo walked up to him, looked at his handsome little face, and couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.

In this regard, Ziyun Boy's first feeling is:

“Hey~

Why is the uncle still hot?”

He slowly opened his eyes and the dazzling light shone in, making it difficult for him to adapt for a while. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

Zhang Guole's hands were slightly stronger and he said to himself, "Hey, are you doing stand-up crosstalk here?"

Ziyun Boy didn't have time to think about what stand-up crosstalk is.

Then, Ziyun Boy heard the elegant and easy-going voice again:

"If you can't get up again, I'll let fellow Daoist Xiong Chumo chop you into pieces with an axe."

Xiong Chumo is the bearded man who patrols the mountains and cuts trees all day long.

When you are easy-going, you are honest and honest, and when you are angry, you are fierce and evil.

Ziyun boy was so scared that he opened his eyes wide.

Then, he rubbed his eyes hard and screamed, "Uncle Master, you are not dead?!!"

Zhang Guo raised his hand expressionlessly and smashed his little head with a whisk, "What are you talking nonsense?"

"That,

Then you just..." Ziyun boy suddenly couldn't continue to say it halfway.

He tried hard to recall the scene when he entered the Danfang just now, but found that his memory was slowly fading. The more he recalled, the more he could not remember what had happened.

‘Can I just had hallucinations?’

Ziyun boy shook his head and said to himself, "I don't have any water in my brain."

Zhang Guo turned her back and stretched out her hand to touch her forehead.

‘Is Ziyun Little Children over-scared and unconscious?

No no no no no no no no no no no no no no no.

I remember that thirty years ago, Ziyun Boy accidentally broke into Shuiyun Peak and fell into the illusion array. He was trapped for three years. Countless snakes, insects, rats and ants were eaten by them. Afterwards, a quiet fragrance was restored to its original state.’

Zhang Guo touched her chin and thought.

Could it be that Jingshen incense is used too much this time?

Well, it seems that this product needs to be improved.

In the future, I have to ask people to verify it. The proportion of the incense-making materials needs to be adjusted again... countless times. Only after ensuring that everything is foolproof can I use it on myself.

"But remember what happened just now?"

Zhang Guo asked the question that touched the soul first.

"No, I didn't remember it," Ziyun boy felt a little nervous for no reason and stuttered.

Zhang Guo nodded, waved the whisk in his hand, and said calmly, "Well, since you can't remember it, don't think about it, so as to avoid trouble."

As he said that, Zhang Guo sighed, "This person's troubles are mostly caused by himself."

Ziyun boy lowered his hands to serve the side, with a embarrassed expression and a kind-hearted expression.

"By the way, but what instructions do you have for the head teacher?" Zhang Guo decided to give some appropriate reminders so that the little child would not know the point.

He couldn't explain that he had already understood the boy's purpose.

Strictly speaking, Ziyun Boy is much older than Zhang Guo.

only,

Ziyun Boy is a Taoist boy inspired by the master's teacher. His body is a thousand-year-old purple ginseng with shallow roots. If he does not have any great luck, he will probably not be able to enter the immortal level in his life.

Ziyun Boy has been with the senior brother in charge of the teacher to You Zhenren for more than 300 years.

"Oh, by the way, the head tutor asked me to invite you to the Golden Ding Hall, saying that I had something to discuss with you."

Ziyun boy patted his forehead and quickly bowed to add, "The head teacher has explained that you should stop fooling him with paper people."

After saying that, the boy Ziyun stuck out his tongue and his heart was a little relaxed.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that when Shuiyun Peak comes, my mind suddenly becomes too short.

Zhang Guo smiled knowingly and said lightly, "Then let's go, otherwise it would be bad if you were punished by the head teacher."

I was originally thinking that I could not use paper people to go there, or I could send a puppet to it, but I would forget it.

No matter how you have to give your teacher and senior brother some face.

The boy Ziyun nodded, followed Zhang Guo, and walked out of the alchemy room.

"Uncle Master, I still have a crane magic weapon. Do you need it..." Ziyun's little head emerged from behind, and his eyes were bright..

Zhang Guo waved his hand and said calmly, "Your uncle, I have refined the five qi in my chest. I am still skillful in flying."

Ziyun boy looked envious.

But I didn't think much about it, so I released a magic weapon of the crane and soared into the sky with a white crane.

Seeing this, Zhang Guo smiled slightly, and luck was at her feet. Her whole body was as light and agile as a catkin, with a flowing figure.

And his flight speed is a little faster than that of Ziyun Boy who rides the White Crane magic weapon.
Chapter completed!