What about the good-for-nothing little celestial master?

Those butterflies flapped their wings and slowly flew up from his hand and then flew in all directions.

Qingming's fingers gathered a faint light, and his middle finger and index finger stuck on his forehead, and soon he knew the exact location of Taotao.

The world is not as lonely as the sky, with spring breeze and summer fruit, four distinct seasons, and now is the hottest time.

He uttered a formula and disappeared in the same place in an instant.

When Qing Ming fell to the ground, he was on a mountain with lush trees and overgrown weeds. It looked like a barren mountain, and there was not even a decent road on the mountain.

Although there is no one here, there is actually a temple on the top of the mountain.

The temple has been in disrepair for a long time, standing there wobbly, as if a gust of wind could blow him down, there are fallen walls and leaking windows everywhere in the temple.

No need to guess that this is a temple dedicated to priests, but it was smashed a long time ago, and because of this, there are no people here and it is becoming more and more deserted.

He pulled away the branches that blocked his view, and was just about to lift his feet to walk over, when he heard a shout before he got close.

The owner of that voice was obviously a child, but it didn't have the deepness and hatred that he should have at his age.

"If you have the ability, kill me now, or I will definitely kill you."

"I've never seen anyone rushing to die. Since you want to die so wholeheartedly, then I will grant you."

The latter person was clearly an adult, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone about his overreaching.

Qing Ming approached the small temple, and saw the scene inside through the dilapidated window.

A big fat man with a big head and a thick waist looked at a child opposite with his eyes shining, and his hand was as big as a cattail leaf fan, pressing on the child's head on the ground.

The child's head was buried on the ground, and his body was still curled up. He could only see his thin body through the window.

Behind him was a group of shivering children who were bound and hugged each other, scared and afraid to speak.

The oldest in the crowd was only ten years old, and the youngest was only three or four years old.

Qingming recognized Taotao's figure at a glance in the crowd, and he immediately felt relieved, fortunately, he was still alive at last.

He skipped those people and looked at the child who was only five or six years old on the ground. He was dressed in rags, his hair was messed up on the ground, and he kept yelling even though he was under the pressure.

He had to admire his courage at such a young age.

He was planning to come to rescue him, but suddenly found a trace of black things appearing on his body. He was stunned for a moment, and he seemed to see other things on him.

Just listen to the child and continue.

"You killed me, even if you become a ghost, I won't let you go. I want to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and hang your skin in the market to buy."

Every word he said was so vicious that the fat man stepped on his back with his hands and feet.

The child hummed lightly when he was stepped on, but he didn't cry out.

"Oh, I'm so scared, you ghost, if I'm afraid of this, I'll eat people."

After speaking, he spat on the ground, and lifted the child's face with one hand.

"I like to eat children like you, unlike them who will yell and affect my eating."

As he said that, he stood up from the opposite stone and grabbed his neck with one hand like a dirty sack and stood up like that.

The sudden foot off the ground made the child struggle painfully in his hands, but it was of no avail at all, he couldn't even reach the other person's body.

Qing Ming frowned, drew a talisman on his hand, and was about to do it, but the black undercurrent wrapped around the child's hand became more and more intense.

The kid was scrambling outwards and somehow got hit by him.

The fat man only felt a pain in his hand, let out a soft cry, let go of his hand for a while, and threw the person in his hand out.

The child fell from the air in an instant, and he was lying on the ground breathing heavily.

The fat man raised his hand and saw that there was a big bloodstain on his hand. There was still traces of black air around the bloodstain, and the blood dripped onto the ground along his fingers.

He looked at his injured hand for a moment in surprise, and the next moment he grabbed his collar.

"Okay, if you can still hurt me, do it again."

His big hand held his slender neck slowly, admiring his painful face pervertedly.

The child's face was flushed from being suppressed, and he was struggling with all his strength, but this time no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't hurt him at all.

The fat man admired his expression for a while, and he seemed to be tired of playing, then twisted his neck, and in the next second, his whole body turned into his original shape, which turned out to be a refined pig demon.

The eyes of the child pinched by him were a little distracted, and he couldn't care whether it was a pig demon or a dog demon in front of him.

On the other hand, the children next to him screamed in fright.

"Help, ah."

"help."

"Mother…"

I saw the pig's head stuck out its blood-red tongue and licked its mouth.

"Help, anyone will save you, the high gods are still more terrifying ghosts than me, wake up, you cowardly and incompetent humans who can only rely on others to survive, you are born to be eaten by us."

After speaking, he opened his bloody mouth and came towards the child.

Qing Ming knew that this child was not an ordinary person, but suddenly he couldn't bear to look at his stubborn back.

The pig demon who hit directly with the talisman in his hand stepped back a few steps, and the child in his hand fell off.

Taking advantage of his retreat, Qing Ming flashed into the room and hugged the child who was falling to the ground.

The child was held in his arms, his body was so light that it seemed weightless.

The pig demon stepped back a few steps before barely standing still, looking at the boy who suddenly appeared here, the pig's face was full of disdain.

"Who dares to disturb your good business, Mr. Pig?"

Before Qing Ming had time to sign up, De Tao Tao in the crowd had already seen him.

He cried tears and snot, "Brother Nian, brother Nian, save me."

Qingming turned her head to look at Taotao who was still wiping away tears.

"Good, don't cry."

I saw his hand slightly raised and stroked towards them, a leaf flew up from below, and the leaf turned into a sharp knife and directly cut off the rope that bound them.

Qingming felt a gaze looking at him, he lowered his head, only saw the child's dirty face, only those black eyes could be seen on that face.

There was everything in those eyes except fear.

Qing Ming asked, "Why did you jump out to protect them, you know them?"

The child shook his head and said, "I don't know, I have no parents or relatives, no one will be sad for me when I die, they are different."

"Aren't you afraid?"

The child stared at him for a long time, Fang said, "Don't be afraid, if you die and turn into a ghost, you can take revenge."

"Revenge? Why revenge."

A trace of hatred flashed in the child's eyes, "He killed my mother."

The pig demon obviously felt that he was being ignored, so he stood where he was and roared, and the crumbling temple really moved three times.

"Who the hell are you?"

Qing Ming raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I'm the one to take your life."

The pig demon smiled, and the fangs were looming.

"Haha, with you as a small human being, believe it or not, I can trample you to death with one kick."

Qing Ming hooked his hands, "I won't move, you come."

The pig demon instantly changed his body and turned into a huge black pig. After he got up, he raised dust and ran towards Qing Ming.

Qing Ming held the child in one hand and stood there without moving. When the pig demon approached, he patted his head with one hand, and the pig demon turned into a little piglet.

Everyone, "..."

Little Piggy looked at his body, groaned, turned around and was about to run, a tree branch was spinning above Qing Ming's palm.

Waiting for the little piggy to run far away, the branch in his hand flew out, the branch seemed like a sharp sword pierced through the little piggy's head, and the blood splashed on the spot.

The pig didn't even know why he died here.

In fact, this is a monster of the lowest level. To gods and even ghosts, it is just a matter of raising hands, but to humans, it is already a powerful existence.

The few children in the temple have long been frightened dumb by Qing Ming's series of operations.

On the way back, Qing Ming held the child who was seriously injured and couldn't walk with one hand, and Taotao with the other.

Taotao's look of looking at him after walking a few steps really makes Qingming feel baffled.

He touched his head, "What's the matter, I was scared silly by my brother's demeanor"

Taotao looked at him and looked at a god, "Brother Nian is so amazing, are you a god?"

"you guess?"

Taotao said firmly, "No."

Qing Ming asked suspiciously, "Why?"

Taotao lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Because God won't take care of us."

"I also want to be as powerful as Brother Nian."

Qing Ming didn't answer him, but a thought crossed his mind.

"Will do."

He sent the group of children behind him home one by one, and then looked at the one he was holding in his arms. The child seemed to be tired and fell asleep on the road.

Qing Ming looked at him, only to see that the child suddenly tightened his collar hand.

Qing Ming knew that he was not asleep but was afraid of leaving him behind, so she didn't expose him.

Qing Ming didn't know why he always had a familiar feeling when he first saw him, which made him want to get close.

It was already dark when the two arrived at Sister Qiao's house.

Sister Qiao cried when she saw Taotao holding him, and his man also stood aside and silently wiped away his tears.

"Taotao, you scared me to death."

"Where did you say you ran to, I scared my mother to death."

Taotao struggled to get out of his mother's arms.

"Mother, I'm fine, let me tell you, I met a monster."

Although he was very scared there at the time, after that, he felt as if he had experienced a strange thing and hurriedly told his mother.

Sister Qiao also knew that there was a monster that ate human heads recently, but Taotao did not expect to meet him.

As soon as she heard it, she grabbed Taotao and looked inside and out.

"I'll see if I'm hurt."

Taotao finally escaped from her mother's caring hand, and pulled Qingming over, "I'm fine, it's all because brother Nian saved us, brother is so powerful, but he killed the monster in just a few strokes, the monster grew It's so big and ugly, just like the pigs we saw in the market, if it wasn't for my brother, I wouldn't be able to see my father and mother now,..."

Sister Qiao looked at Qingming, then walked over, and knelt down abruptly.

"Thank you, thank you Nian, no, thank you Mr. Zhang."

Qing Ming was startled, and quickly helped her up, "Hey, sister Qiao, how dare you do that."

"If I want to say thank you, I have to thank you all. I've been bothering you for so many days, haven't I?"

Sister Qiao's man also hugged him.

"We didn't realize that you are still a strange person."

Qing Ming said, "We can't talk about strange people and strangers, just a little understanding."

Sister Qiao glanced at the child in his arms and said.

"This is."

"Oh, this is the child I rescued. His parents are gone and he was injured, so I brought him back, but don't worry, I will take him away tomorrow."

Sister Qiao exclaimed, "Leave, why?"

Qing Ming said, "Don't get me wrong, I live here very well, but I still need a place to stay."

Sister Qiao asked, "Where are you going?"

Qingming pointed to the mountain in the distance, "I saw a dilapidated temple there, it might be usable after redecorating it, and I've also decided to open a small temple there, if Taotao is willing Follow me to learn."

"Although I don't know much, I can also let you defend yourself."

Taotao jumped up instantly, "Really?"

Qing Ming laughed, "Of course it's true."

"I'll come, mother."

Sister Qiao is naturally willing to get it. She still believes in Zhang Zongnian's character, and besides, in this troubled world, only a little ability can survive.

"Okay, I'm sure you can take us with you."

That night, Qing Ming held the child in his arms and took a bath. After washing it, he realized that the child looked really good-looking.

He looked at him with big wet eyes while he was giving him a bath.

Qing Ming pinched his face, "What's wrong, stop pretending to be asleep."

The child lowered his head, "I, I also want to come to study."

"Then why study it?"

"In order not to be bullied, for revenge."

Qing Ming shook his head, "No, when you have the ability, you have the responsibility. Not to mention saving the common people, you must at least be kind to others. Can you do it?"

The child thought for a while, then nodded heavily, "En."

Qingming carried him to the bed, and borrowed Taotao's clothes for him to wear.

He stroked his hair gently.

"Do you have a name?"

"Xiao Luo."

"Then I will be your master, Zhang Zongnian."

Day two.

Qing Ming regretted looking at the dilapidated temple in front of him, it was barely a temple when he left, and half collapsed when he came back.

He was ready to live on the barren hills temporarily, but fortunately, the fruits and birds on the hills were enough for them to live.

Unexpectedly, when he came out and walked around before coming back, he saw many people standing in front of the door.

After inquiring, I found out that these were the parents of the children he had saved, and with their help, the small temple was quickly built.

At this time, someone looked at the house that had been changed with great difficulty.

"Sir, we have to have a name here, or it will be too imposing."

Qingming thought for a while, "It's called Tianshi Mansion."

Since then, there has been the shadow of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. People don't have supernatural powers like gods, so what Qing Ming can teach them is Qimen gossip and the art of sealing talismans.

In a few years, the name of Longhu Mountain spread throughout the whole country, and it became the only gentleness left in that turbulent world.

And the one with the highest talent among that batch of children was also Xiao Luo.

This day he heard that a ferocious beast appeared in the west, the ferocious beast was so powerful that he wanted to go down the mountain for a while, but Xiao Luo also heard about it and clamored to come with him.

Qingming thought that no one would hurt him with him anyway, so she took him down the mountain together.

In addition to being more and more powerful in these years, Xiao Luo's kung fu of pestering people has also become more and more powerful.

Qing Ming walked in front, looked at the young man beside him who had grown to his shoulders, and put his arms around his shoulders.

"Little Luoluo, how old are you and still follow the master every day, don't be ashamed."

Xiao Luo said, "No, I will follow you."

Qingming smiled and said, "Okay, follow, follow, why are you afraid that I won't love you when I find a teacher's wife?"

The boy looked up at him, and he could vaguely see the stubborn child on his face.

"Then will you find the teacher's wife?"

"Looking for Master, naturally you have to find the most beautiful person in the world to be worthy of your master and me."

Hearing this, the boy shook off his arm and walked away alone.

"Hey, wait for me."

The two, one in front of the other, finally arrived at the place when the sun was setting.

Qing Ming looked at this ferocious beast that looked very similar to his white tiger, and really missed it, and couldn't help but want to touch it a few times.

"Hey, it looks like a white tiger."

The ferocious beast hadn't leaked the ferocious image before, but it immediately exploded after hearing it.

It's human to say, "It looks like me."

Qing Ming "..."

"Oh, I see, Bai Wu, the one who fought against the white tiger for thousands of years and was chased and beaten by Huihui."

The beast was obviously enraged.

"Nonsense, nonsense..."

When it opened its mouth, a thick white mist spewed out.

Qing Ming grabbed Xiao Luo and cast a curse on him so that he didn't get hit.

"You stand behind me and don't move."

If you say that you can defeat him with your sword out of its sheath, but this will also expose your identity, and the beasts dare not move easily, so you can only rely on other methods.

The blessing talismans in his hand flew out one by one, and the beast was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

He turned his head and landed in the distance, wings grew behind him, and the wings blew a huge wind.

The dust billowed in the woods, and the leaves flew together.

"You are that Heavenly Master Zhang."

Qing Ming drew another talisman in his hand, "That's right, it's me."

"People dare to meddle in my affairs."

Suddenly, several talismans flew out of Qing Ming's hand, but the beasts dodged them one by one.

"Apprentice, take care. All gods have soul bodies. If the soul body is not destroyed, he can be reborn. Naturally, this also includes a beast like him that is close to the gods. Although he cannot be killed, he can be sealed here forever. In the past, I I only teach you how to draw talismans, and I will give you another method today, watch it."

I saw that the beast's legs were bound tightly by countless threads entangled in the void at the same time.

Those golden threads Fangfo came out of nowhere, and it couldn't get rid of it even if it wanted to break free.

Qing Ming drew a talisman on his hand, and that talisman was magnified infinitely, and finally the whole beast was sealed here.

Just in case, the seal was reinforced on its limbs.

"Little Lolo, little Lolo."

Tang Lingcha screamed and woke up suddenly.

"Chacha, what's the matter?"

He looked at the face in front of him, the name was exactly the same as the one in the dream, but there was no resemblance in this face, only the eyes were very similar.

Tang Ling tea ceremony, "Xiao Luo."

Xiao Luo shook his hand, "I'm here."

Tang Lingcha asked, "Did we know each other before?"

Xiao Luo smiled, "Didn't I say that you look like an old friend of mine, and you threatened me back then."

Tang Ling teased, "Really? I had a dream just now, and I dreamed of some strange things."

"whats the matter?"

Tang Lingcha was still thinking about how to speak, when that ghost Liu Shiyun floated over crying.

"Brother Ling, you're awake, you're awake."

"I was scared to death. I thought you were dead. What should I do if you are dead?"

Tang Lingcha held her ears and tried to squeeze the sound out but failed.

He put down his hands and said helplessly, "How long have I been asleep."

Liu Shiyun said, "It's only 10 minutes."

It turned out that it was only 10 minutes, but he felt that several years had passed in his dream.