Xuan Bao stepped forward and smiled without saluting. Logically speaking, the old monk was the elder, and the younger ones should salute him greatly when they saw him.
Li Zhuo winked at Xuan Bao, but she didn't seem to notice it at all. She just stood there calmly with a smile on her face without even looking at him.
"Old monk, you are well." Xuan Bao suddenly said.
The divine monk looked calm and replied slowly: "Little baby, you are fine."
"The old monk is fine, but the old Taoist priest is."
Upon hearing this, the old monk's eyes flashed with light, and the way he looked at Xuan Bao seemed to be a little different from just now.
What's going on? Li Zhuo's face was full of confusion. He couldn't understand what riddle the old monk and Xuan Bao were playing.
"Zhuo'er, please step back." The monk said suddenly.
The old monk was about to talk to Xuan Bao alone. Li Zhuo had doubts in his mind, but he didn't say much. He was just afraid that Xuan Bao would offend the monk by saying something incomprehensible. When he turned around, he winked at the little doll to tell her to pay more attention to what he said.
Just as Li Zhuo stepped out of the threshold, there was a gust of wind behind him, the old monk waved his sleeves, and the two doors were closed.
Xuan Bao smiled and calmly sat down on the couch, swung his short legs and took off his shoes. Then the little doll sat cross-legged, calmly sitting side by side with the old monk across the table.
"Little baby, you don't know etiquette." The old monk said it, but his tone was very calm, without any anger at all.
"Old monk, fifty years ago on Youshan Mountain, you and I fought. The old Taoist priest's demon-killing sword collided with your heaven-destroying sword. The sword was handed over to the elder of the Weapon Refining Sect. It took a full twenty
It was only repaired in 2001, leaving a dent in the upper three inches of the blade and a small hole in the lower seven inches."
It was originally a secret between three people, but since Yiming died more than twenty years ago, it has become a little secret between the old monk and the old Taoist priest.
Even as disciples who took over their inheritance, Li Zhuo and Xuan Bao didn't know about the small flaws in the Heaven-Destroying Earth-Destroying Sword and Demon-Slaying Demon-Slaying Knife, let alone the reasons.
"Did your master tell you?" the old monk asked after being stunned.
Xuan Bao raised his brows: "The old Taoist priest himself has not escaped the catastrophe. I hope that after seven years, the old monk can survive this disaster safely."
"Old Taoist, you?" The old monk's expression finally changed and he looked up and down at the Xuan Bao.
At that time, the old monk and the old Taoist priest told each other's fortunes, and they calculated that they were destined to have a great calamity. The old Taoist's great calamity happened three years ago, and the old monk's great calamity happened seven years later. There was a ten-year difference in the period.
"Finally recognized me." Xuan Bao chuckled, the vicissitudes and wisdom in her eyes were incompatible with her little face.
The old monk looked at the mysterious treasure: "Old Taoist, what is going on with you?"
"Because I have concerns in my heart, I have left one soul in the world. Now it is attached to Xuan Bao. There is not much time left. Stop talking nonsense and let's get down to business."
Regarding what the old monk and the old Taoist priest said, Xuan Bao heard clearly. After all, the old Taoist master only had one soul and one soul, which could not completely occupy her body.
The Marquis Mansion, Yongchang Prince's Mansion, including the mysterious palace in the imperial palace, as well as the departure of the national master Yin Qin, the ascension of the old Taoist priest and the old monk's seclusion, all are connected in circles.
At first Xuan Bao could still listen more or less, but what the old Taoist master and the old monk said was so complicated that a little kid couldn't understand it. As she listened, she became drowsy and even tired.
"Little stupid baby, get up." The old Taoist master's voice rang in his ears.
Xuan Bao blinked her eyes, her eyes clear. The old monk sitting opposite her across the coffee table chuckled softly. She was surprised to realize that her saliva was flowing out and she quickly raised her sleeve to wipe it.
"Old monk, have you finished talking to the old Taoist master?"
"Well, the chat is over, you should have heard a little bit."
"It's not a little bit, I just listened to a little bit. I didn't understand it. I just felt sleepy after listening to it."
The little doll's sincerity in telling the truth made the old monk laugh: "It's okay, there is an old Taoist priest by your side anyway."
The old Taoist master rolled his eyes in the space: "Old monk, the more he lives, the more he goes back. He really thinks that you, a cunning little kid, are sincere."
"Oh, my old Taoist master, I'm actually just a simple little baby." Xuan Bao secretly responded.
The old monk didn't know that Xuan Bao could do two things, so he was talking to himself and the old Taoist priest at the same time. Now when he looked at his old friend's little apprentice, Ai Wu and Wu felt that the little baby was a good one.
Because the old monk Xuanbao was able to successfully recruit a disciple, she was the niece of his young disciple Li Zhuo. When talking about it, he was not a senior Taoist priest. Thinking of this, he looked at the little baby with an even more kind expression.
"Xuan Bao, you have to be careful in everything in the Marquis Mansion. You must not be too aggressive. Ask the old Taoist priests more."
"Yes, Xuan Bao understands."
"Conquering demons and catching ghosts is what your Tianxuan Sect is good at. As for exterminating demons and protecting the Tao, Buddhism is good at it. I have nothing to give you as a poor monk, so I will give you this exorcism bead."
The red string the old monk was carrying was strung with a round bead the size of a thumb. It looked like a good thing at first glance.
of halo.
"Thank you, old monk. No, thank you master. No, thank you very much, the holy monk."
"Haha, let's just call him old monk. You haven't always been called that."
"Isn't that disrespectful?" Xuan Bao smiled sheepishly: "How do you know?"
"Whether you are respectful or not depends on your heart and has nothing to do with your title."
"You are right, then I would rather obey your orders than be respectful." Xuan Bao's face was full of respect.
"Zhuo'er, come in." The old monk raised his sleeves, and the two doors that were originally closed opened.
Li Zhuo had been waiting impatiently at the door for a long time, so he hurried into the house after hearing the sound. He looked at the old monk and Xuan Bao, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw that their expressions were as usual.
The old monk looked at Li Zhuo and Xuan Bao and sighed: "I am old and have little time. The rest depends on you two."
"Why do you suddenly say such sad words? You will live as long as heaven and live forever." Li Zhuo accepted the words with a playful smile.
"There is no such thing as immortality, it's just that the time has not come yet." The old monk waved to Li Zhuo to signal him to come closer.
Li Zhuo glanced at Xuan Bao and saw that she was also confused. Li Zhuo walked over in confusion.
"Kneel down." The old monk raised his voice in a solemn and sacred tone.
Li Zhuo knelt in front of the old monk obediently, thinking that this was a formal ceremony to become a master. After kneeling down, he kowtowed respectfully and in accordance with the rules.
The old monk smiled, and then he stretched out his left hand, spreading the five fingers of his palm toward Li Zhuo's head.
Xuan Bao's eyes widened, and she saw a golden light in the old monk's palm falling on the top of her fifth uncle's head.
Li Zhuo only felt a warm current on the top of his head, and then his eyes suddenly opened up, and his mind suddenly became clear.
