Chapter 142: Lingyunzi his son

Chapter One Hundred and Forty Two
Lingyunzi his son
The Taoist priest was cyan in color except for his clothes. !
The other parts are all black. Even Qi Huan, who had been rushing in, couldn't help but frown when he saw the Taoist priest and walked out.
After a while, the pie stall was full of people pushed to the back and half a small circle besieged the city, leaving only the Taoist priest with disheveled hair standing in front of the stall.
"Boss, it's a pie for me." After groping for a long time, the Taoist finally found out a piece of silver.
Although the boss was very dissatisfied that he scared the guests away, the business still had to be done. Ten hot and fragrant pies were shoveled out of the pan, wrapped in oiled paper, and passed to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest took the pie, no matter how hot the thing was, opened the oil paper and took a hard bite, chewed wildly, stretched his neck and swallowed it.
Seeing that the Taoist priest stepped aside, the people who wanted to buy the pie squeezed up again, Qi Huan moved a little slower, and found that the boss had been surrounded by others, and he couldn't even see his head.
Forget it, I'm not too hungry anyway, let's wait until the people are gone. Blame it for not having the aura of this Taoist priest. Look at people's houses, buy things and clear the market.
Thinking of this, Qi Huan couldn't help but glance at the Tsing Yi Taoist priest again. At first Qi Huan felt that it was nothing, but the more he looked at it, the more familiar the Taoist priest became. The Taoist priest's dry and messy hair grew a rather white face. Qi Huan was sure he didn't know him, but he felt that he had seen this face there.
"What?" Mo Ye followed Qi Huan's gaze and looked at the Taoist priest who was holding the pie and chewing on his greasy mouth, and asked.
"Don't you think he is familiar?"
"Well...it's kind of...like your nephew."
"...Senior nephew? You mean Lingyunzi?" Mo Ye mentioned that, Qi Huan felt that this Taoist priest looked like Lingyunzi, but the expression on this Taoist priest's face was much richer, so it looked like Lingyun. Son, it's a wooden face!
After staring at the Taoist priest after eating ten pieces of pies, he found that he was looking at the wonton stall next to him intently. Qi Huan felt that the little Taoist priest must have been born of a starving ghost in his previous life.
"Would you like to ask?" Mo Ye didn't finish her words, but found that Qi Huan had already run to the little Taoist priest.
He poked the Taoist shoulder holding his breath, "Dao Master, are you from the Qingyun School?" Qi Huan's question is really straightforward. She is 100% sure that if this kid is from the Qingyun School, he will definitely deny.
Why do you say that? Don't you know that Qingyun sect people are more afraid of death? He should say that he is from Shushan or Kunlun sect. This is called embezzlement!
"I'm from Shushan." The Taoist priest replied without thinking.
Look, how accurate. Qi Huan felt more and more that he could actually set up a stall to give others a fortune. After a few years, he can become a rich man himself.
"It's weird, I'm also from Shushan, why haven't I met you?" Qi Huan looked puzzled. Although both of them were lying, Qi Huan was obviously proficient. The little Taoist priest heard Qi Huan say this. Not to mention direct soil escape.
"Tsk, why the children are so frizzy now." Qi Huan snapped his fingers, a faint thunder light flashed, Qi Huan disappeared, and Mo Ye walked slowly towards the West Gate with his hands on his back.
"Huh, it's too much back. I can't say that I am a disciple of Shushan in the future. How come there are so many people in Shushan! I am not afraid to eat the mountain bald." He got out, and a dark yellow halo flashed across him.
"Shushan's disciples are not as sloppy as you, and you can make them a little more glamorous when you go out. How about pretending to be like this!" Qi Huan stood behind the little Taoist and pointed out aloud.
"Well, it makes sense. It's best to pick up a set of Shushan Taoist robe that day, and you can also go out and cause trouble under the name of Shushan." The little Taoist took the stubbornly very honestly.
After just saying a few words, he felt something was wrong, why was there someone behind him? Turning his head, he found that Qi Huan was standing behind him with one hand on the tree trunk, smiling.
"My mother!" The little Taoist jumped far away in fright.
"Don't call me a mother, I'm not married yet." Qi Huan was rather dissatisfied with the name of the little Taoist priest.
"...You, you, what do you want to do?" He couldn't see what Qi Huan's cultivation base was, only knew that her strength was definitely better than himself.
"I just want to ask if you are a disciple of the Qingyun faction." Qi Huan spread his hands, doesn't she look like a good person?
"Sister, you have admitted the wrong person, I don't know Qingyun faction!" I changed my words. Qi Huan is quite satisfied with this name. Sister, I am still very young~
"Really?"
"of course."
"you swear?"
"I swear, if I were from the Qingyun faction, two thunders from the sky would smash my dad." It doesn't matter, the little Taoist thought in his heart when the old man had just finished the tribulation recently.
Qi Huan nodded clearly.
"May I go now?" The little Taoist asked Qi Huan expectantly as if he had believed him.
Unexpectedly, Qi Huan shook his head again, "No, I still don't believe you much."
The little Taoist almost rolled his eyes by Qi Huan. Can it be done? What the does this woman do! Although he is indeed a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, at the moment, the enemies of the Qingyun Sect are running all over the place. Who dares to say that he is a member of the Qingyun Sect, isn't this a court death?
Even if this woman doesn't seem to be causing trouble. But bad guys will not write bad things on their faces, and their appearance is unreliable.
"What do you want!" It seemed that the little Taoist priest had a bad temper, so he couldn't help it without a word.
"We just want to ask, you don't know Lingyunzi." Mo Ye was a hundred meters away and only walked two steps to the little Taoist priest.
"What do you want to do?" There is only one Qi Huan, and he may not be able to escape. Now there is another one. He just wants to cry without tears. He is just a runaway. As for going out, he will cause trouble!
Moreover, if you get into trouble, it's better to say that he just ate a few more pies. Who did he provoke?
"My name is Qi Huan, Dao name...Hua Huanzi, have you ever heard of it?" Qi Huan told the little Daoist his Dao name unwillingly. At the beginning, she was very dissatisfied with the geology and asked her ancestors why they had to spend their lives at the beginning, but the ancestors actually said that he had a crush on a flower fairy back then and thought that flowers were also good, so she gave them all surnames.
Then the ancestor asked Qi Huan in a puzzled way, is it a bad flower? Qi Huan almost wanted to yell at him, since Hua is so good, why don't you have a surname Hua! Qi Huan, who felt deeply hit, had to let her ancestor compensate her for mental damage. In fact, this is the main purpose.
In the end, the ancestor bought a dragonfish to Qi Huan, and Qi Huan happily accepted his apology. Qi Huan’s fish ate very happily, but he was chased by the Emperor Jiaotaili for more than a month when he was broken. No way, Qi Huan ate her son. Of course, the elders who are the teachers and elders who have broken the age must bear the blame.
Qi Huan swears that she never let her ancestor catch the son of the Emperor Jiaotail Yu to eat for herself. She just thinks that this fish is bigger, with golden color, and better-looking...
"Your name is Qi Huan? I'm still Xu Kongzi!" The little Taoist almost fell in joy when he heard that, who didn't know that Hua Huanzi had been ascended to heaven for hundreds of years. He can remember every time his elders mentioned this beautiful Hua Huanzi. The first action is to wipe sweat, Qi Huan is definitely not a kind person.
Chunyu grew up listening to Qi Huan’s story since he was a child. The Qi Huan in his heart should be an enchanting beauty. The one in front of him, although it should grow longer, is a pity that it is too far away from the Qi Huan in his heart. .
Chunyu made a big cross in his heart, this is definitely a fake.
"How do you know that I am not Qi Huan?" Qi Huan asked very upset.
The little Taoist curled his lips, "People Qi Huan is beautiful and beautiful, I think your face is barely touched, I think you are qualified, but look at your figure, this is too flat!" The little Taoist looked up and down Qi Huan with very disdainful eyes, and then looked at Qi Huan with an expression of helplessness.
Qi Huan threw out two thunders directly at the time. Regardless of whether he knew Lingyunzi, he dared to reveal the bottom of my old lady, my old lady let you know that the thunder in the sky had ninety-nine colors!
Fortunately, Qi Huan was crazy, but his sanity was still there. Apart from scorching the little Taoist priest and having some meaty smell on his body, there was no major problem, at least he still breathed.
"You are too impulsive." Seeing Qi Huan went up and kicked the little Taoist with his feet several times, still a little confused, Mo Ye smiled and hugged her back.
"Fart impulsively, dare to say that I'm Bian, I'll do it for the sky today." Qi Huan raised his hand, it seems that he still meant to thunder. Suddenly Qi Huan seemed to have thought of something, and turned around and stared at Mo Ye with a fierce look, "You can also express your thoughts by the way." I don't mind if I chop with you. This is the other half of my heart that I didn't say.
"Uh... this is just right, because they have a problem with their aesthetic vision." At this moment of life and death, he must speak without his conscience. He still wants to save his life and marry his wife.
"Hmph, count you acquainted." Turning his head and stepping on both feet, Qi Huan knelt down and tore off a piece of jade pendant hanging from the little Taoist priest's waist. This was the Qingyun school's hereditary charm. This Qi Huan can't admit it wrong.
Injecting a trace of spiritual energy into the pass, Qi Huan began to speak to the strip of jade pendant, "Qingyun Sect, listen, your disciple is in my hands, and you want him to survive, let Lingyunzi carry three thousand taels in an hour. Gold came to redeem people."
Seeing the jade card turned into a stream of light and disappeared, Qi Huan knelt down and poked Chunyu’s scorched little face happily. Tsk tsk, it’s a pity that her hair is already scorched, so awkward looking like this makes her kind Cut him his head.
Holding Mo Ye's sword, it took more than half an hour to shave Chunyu's head, Qi Huan suddenly felt very good.
After less than a cup of tea, a silver sword light suddenly flashed across the sky, and the light slowly dimmed until nearby, and there was a person on the flying sword.
Although it looks more mature, the wooden face really hasn't changed. Even if he saw his son's head shaved, Lingyunzi didn't react.
"I have seen Uncle Master." Arched his hands and bowed, meticulously, the expression on his face was full of respect. You said that you haven't seen your uncle for hundreds of years, and you finally see one side, so you won't get excited? !
It was better to call Lingfengzi to redeem people just now, at least he would smile.
"Uncle Shi was driven from the immortal world?" This is a typical dog can't spit out ivory, the second sentence began to curse her. Qi Huan remembered that he didn't owe him any money when he went to heaven. Of course, with Qi Huan's head, she would never remember that the little fox crossed the catastrophe before she went to heaven, and when Lei Ji came down, he ruined a garden of Lingyunzi with more than 500 years of herbal medicine, and the whole garden...
"Your uncle, I'm a wise man, and they are chasing me to stay in the immortal world. I still disdain."
"Oh, that was really kicked out." After listening to Qi Huan's words, Lingyunzi came to such a conclusion. Don't blame him for thinking this way. If you change to someone else, this can't happen. If you change to Qi Huan, it's too possible. Even if she thinks that cultivating immortals is boring, and she switched to cultivating demons, Lingyunzi thinks this kind of thing is normal.
"This kid is who you are." Come on, don't make yourself angry. Lingyunzi is invulnerable at all, so Qi Huan simply changed the subject.
"My son~EbookFREE.me~you...son?" Qi Huan drew his ears, she heard that right! Even if they look alike, but Lingyunzi will have a son? Didn't he like Liuran back then, and Liuran vowed not to take half a step out of the Yaozu. According to Lingyunzi's personality, he likes a person who will never retreat halfway. He belongs to the breed that will never give up even if he hits the south wall.
"The Qingyun faction is now a few steps away from the monster clan's territory. I got married a few days ago." Lingyunzi calmly explained to Qi Huan who was already petrified.
It was really a few days ago, my son knew that she was flat, a lie!
"I really sympathize with Liu Dian!!"
"Liuran will be very touched by listening." I don't know if people don't understand Qi Huan's irony, or if they really have reached the level of invulnerability. Anyway, Qi Huan doesn't feel comfortable.
"Go back, Senior Brother Master is already waiting for Senior Uncle."
"No, my apprentice is still in the city." Qi Huan just wanted to say yes, suddenly remembered Qiao Qiao.
"Apprentice?" Lingyunzi looked astonished this time. Who could endure a master like Qi Huan, isn't she a misunderstanding? Still have to prepare to throw the apprentice over for everyone to raise.
The more I thought about Lingyunzi, the more I felt cold all over. When he taught Qi Huan for his uncle ancestor, he almost gave up his own outlook on life and values. If Qi Huan’s apprentice was the same as her, it is estimated that he would not be there for the rest of his life. What will be pursued again.

╮(╯▽╰)╭The legendary addition. . . Finally added a little bit. . . The table urges me. . . I take it slowly. . . The last month. . . Ask for a ticket. . . Give me some motivation~~~
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