Master, do you want an appointment? [Cultivation]

Chapter 2 Youth Tour ([-])

However, the little boy has a gentle and pure face, but he has a heart of fighting cocks on the wall and under the tiles.Let vanity deeply understand what it means to not be judged by appearances.

It takes a year to turn a small dumpling into a doll that rolls on its own shoes.It will take three years to pull the little doll that is rolling all over the floor into a little boy who hugs his calf and accurately calls out the word "Master", and finally grows a child like a fairy boy who hugs his thigh and shouts: "Master." Huh, I was wrong, and my disciple Cai didn’t dare anymore.” Little Yin Chi, who was only seven years old.

Vanity glanced lightly at the brat who was rubbing against his trouser legs and acted like a spoiled child. Sure enough, the front teeth fell out.

There are cubs who lost their front teeth at the age of seven or eight, but this is probably the only family who lost their front teeth and knocked out two other people's teeth.

The spring breeze passed through the green bamboos, and the green bamboos swayed like waves, from one end to the other end.The falling bamboo leaves whirled leisurely in mid-air, and the dead leaves at the feet rolled into a rustling ball.A hut in the bamboo forest, a stone table, and a fairy with a peerless demeanor beside the table.

The flashy expression was light, and the plain white fingers picked up the freshly brewed tea, and the hot air curled up. The fine white porcelain set off the slender fingers, which were flawless and clean without the slightest smell of fireworks.He calmly took a sip of his tea, not leaving the slightest glimpse of his little apprentice.

Yin Chi knelt at Fuhua's feet, hugging Huahua's thigh tightly, completely unaffected by the cold and alienated temperament around Huahua.

"Master, hiss (yes) first he made fun of my words, so I gestured with them a little bit. I didn't even use my spiritual power. I really just hissed (yes), who knew he Then it's useless and you don't need to be beaten." Yin Chi had a delicate face, and at a young age, he could roughly glimpse the elegance of his future appearance.If he was ten years older, put on a Confucian shirt, and waved an ink fan, he would definitely be a gentle and elegant scholar.Of course, it would be better if the words were not leaky.

Now the owner of this face is trying to be pitiful, rubbing against his master's leg, looking aggrieved if he wants to cry or not. "Master, Ah Chi promises that it will never happen again next time, don't be (angry) angry."

angry?When did vanity have such emotions.

No.1 in the Three Realms, Saint Wuming lowered his eyes faintly, and finally gave his apprentice a look.Inexplicably, there seemed to be a twinge of helplessness in those eyes that were as clear as an ice lake.Every time Yin Chi got into trouble again, eight out of ten times, there would be such a look in his flashy eyes, and then... everyone was happy?congratulations?Uh, anyway, Yin Chi's biggest problem is that things like Master being unhappy will never happen.Who cares how the master will deal with the follow-up issues, anyway, the master and the old man will not be the ones who suffer.

Almost everyone that Yin Chi knew felt guilty when they saw his master. Even Mr. Fu, who had taught generations of students at the entrance of the village, and even the government dared to scold him directly, did not dare to breathe out when he saw the vanity.Probably because the aloof and indifferent temperament of Vanity is too cold, especially when those eyes are looking at you without any emotion, it is like nine heavenly gods looking at an insignificant ant.

Among the unnamed venerables who are arrogant and self-confident, Yin Chi is probably the only one who dares to play around, roll around, act like a spoiled child.

"Which one?" The voice was as clear as broken jade, with the coldness of a cold mist brushing across his cheeks.

Yin Chi immediately answered the nonsensical sentence, "The one that is seven feet tall is all pork."

"..." Vanity sensed that a group of people came towards the bamboo forest cursing, and the one at the front was the wife of the butcher's house who lived in the village quilt, dragging her fat son who was a head taller than herself.The woman poked her son's arm while lecturing something loudly.

Vanity looked at the tall butcher's son who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and glanced at the child kneeling at his feet not reaching his waist. "Let's go."

"Ah?" At this moment, Yin Chi didn't know what the master was trying to do. "Where are you going, Shihu? It's not that you want to apologize to that...cough, that person."

"Back to Taishangxue." A flashy and cold voice sounded, and at the same time pulled Yin Chi who was still hugging his leg with one hand.Snow-white sleeves swept over the still steaming tea, and in the blink of an eye, only a stone table was left in the faint bamboo forest.After a while, the warmth transmitted by the teacup also disappeared.

Yin Chi hugged Hua Hua's neck with a silly face, and it took him a long time to realize that they were going back to Taishang Xuefeng.

Wait, where are you going?Too high on the snow peak?Couldn't it be, he just had a small fight, and the master is going to take him back to his hometown?

He accidentally asked this question.The clouds that had just condensed under the vanity's feet dispersed in an instant, and the holy fairy in white flicked his cloud sleeves indifferently and gathered them back forcibly.He hugged Xiaoqing's body, "Since you have established a foundation, you are not suitable for human cultivation."

His master has lived from ancient times to the present, the thousand-year king and 8-year tortoise are only a fraction of him, and the old sayings in his words can't be changed.Yin Chi understood and processed it for himself a little bit, probably just enough to build a foundation and cause trouble at a young age, so let's take it back to Taishang Xuefeng to reform it.

The little baby buried her face in her flashy chest, sniffing the faint smell of mist and snow on Master's body.He said in a depressed mood: "Master Hu, I really didn't hiss (it was) to (beat) that mortal on purpose. I shouldn't eat (bully) bully the weak, I won't do it (time)."

An invisible barrier blocks the icy wind in the sky.The clouds billowed and rolled, Hua Hua held Yin Chi with one hand and put the other behind his back. "The principle of calligraphy in the world is that because it is difficult to hold a sword in the hand, it is presumptuous to use the pen to win it. You don't need it."

As a little monk who "taught himself" by watching other dolls even for his meals, Yin Chi said that he didn't understand the rules of the world of cultivating immortals at all.So, Master meant that he was not wrong?Should I be beaten in the future?

Yin Chi pouted, "But Master, what if Ah Chi can't beat him?"

"If you know you can't win, you will pay for it in the future." These two flashy words successfully threw out the "a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands" in Yin Chi's mind.

The whirring sound of the wind blowing through the barrier faintly rang in his ears, Yin Chi grabbed Vanity's shoulders, frowned, and thought hard for a long time.Vanity looked forward, and the hand behind his back moved invisibly, repaying Yin Chi's share of karma with the world.

"Well, master, if someone bullies me, I can't beat and hide?" Yin Chi asked distressedly.

His flashy eyes fell on Yin Chi's upturned face, which was round, white and tender like a dough ball, and a little rouge in the corner of his eyes seemed to show that this dough ball was different.The pupils of the lake, as clear as ice, reflected the little apprentice who had grown up in his arms, and he said, "No."

"Master, I (I) don't even have as much confidence in me as you do." Yin Chi rubbed his face against his pompous neck, feeling that it's not good to be looked down upon too much by Master.

He was practiced by the sword at the age of three, and he was not trained by the sword at any time after the first time he introduced Qi into his body at the age of five. Two days ago, he finally practiced the nine layers of Qi and successfully built a foundation. Holding his small bamboo sword, he was completely intact. Danced out a set of sword techniques.As a result, one accidentally knocked on the bamboo and knocked off the already crumbling front teeth.Master, besides the fact that there is no bottleneck in the innate celestial body, where did my disciple and I have such an illusion.

In the world of cultivating immortals, no matter whether it is from aristocratic families or disciples from various sects, most of them draw qi into their bodies at the age of five, but almost no one succeeds in building a foundation before the age of ten.Only a few geniuses are at the earliest age, and Yin Chi is only seven years old this year.It's just that Yin Chi didn't ask about these things, and Hua Hua couldn't think of saying something.

The cub has been growing up in the mortal world, so he doesn't know much about the world of cultivating immortals.Talented and intelligent, almost everything can be learned immediately, and can be remembered after reading the book. The four words of genius are definitely not just casually.The innate body is naturally raised, the sky is the father and the earth is the mother, and it is uniquely blessed.I don't know how many people in the world have told Yin Chi to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, for fear that this child will become proud, think too highly of himself, and spoil his character.

Flashy doesn't care much. "My disciple, you should come and go as you like."

Yin Chi stared wide-eyed with a pair of rabbit-like eyes, which were as dark as a moonless night, with the color of water.like a...little puppy...

"Master Hu, you're the best." Yin Chi jumped up abruptly, pouted and sipped at the pompous and handsome face, and gave a heavy "boo".

vanity:"......"

His eyebrows moved slightly, and he hugged Yin Chi tightly in silence, this little brat, don't make a fuss about yourself.

The small mass of things that I cared for with my own hands grew slowly, with my own brand all over my body.Vanity does not understand the feelings of relatives or friends in the world, and no one stays around for a long time.The only one who has always existed in his years, and the one who is as long as his age is unfortunately an enemy, and has passed away for more than 300 years.There is nothing in this world except heaven and earth that can accompany him for a long time and be immortal with him.

Now that there is one, the glitz will go with the flow.Those are his disciples, so naturally they are different from others in the world.Vanity is just wanting to do so, taking it for granted.

In less than half a day, Hua Hua arrived at the foot of Taishang Snow Mountain with Yin Chi in his arms.Yin Chi lay on Vanity's shoulders, looking around curiously, the sea of ​​clouds was churning and the clouds were vast. "Master, is it cold at home?" He asked.

Along the way, this little boy was like a monkey, twisting and turning left and right, never having a peaceful moment.Probably because I have never stayed in one place for more than three months since I was a child, and I have to leave for another place not long after I get acquainted with it.For him, the house is just a place to live temporarily, and the land under his feet is just a passing place.Unconsciously, he longed for a stable place where he could "go back".

Fuhua told him that in the future they will return to a place that is too high on the snow peak, and that place will not be moved away.Yin Chi was looking forward to returning to that place, so he accidentally got a little over excited.

"Master, are we the only two in Taishangxue?"

"Master, what is the difference between the snow on Taishang Snow and the snow in Jinling in winter?"

"Master call..."

Hua Hua shook off the fox fur made from the fur of the nine-tailed spirit fox with one hand, put it on Yin Chi, and climbed to the top of Taishangxue Peak in one step.Yin Chi couldn't wait to jump out of Hua Hua's arms. "Thump, thump, thump" ran away three steps.

Only three steps...

With a sound of "Plop", the delicate little baby wrapped in the bright red fox fur disappeared into the vast white snow in an instant.

Yin Chi dropped his body to the ground, deeply buried in the white snow that was not sure how many feet thick it was.

vanity:"......"

He half-closed his eyes, and an indescribable meaning flashed across his indifferent face.He remembered telling this boy that the top of Taishangxue Peak had to be a sage, and even if he was protecting him, he couldn't leave him too far.

"Hmm..." Yin Chi is like a little turtle kicking on the snow, struggling to get out, but just throwing the snow around, digging the hole deeper and deeper The more I bury myself, the more I can't get up. "Master call... help... woo..." Why didn't you tell me that I can't be too far away from you, this is three steps!

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