Vol 2 Chapter 1557: Xiao Mao’s glory

This is also the reason why Xiao Mao rescues sobbing, but what he thinks, what he does with himself is completely different from facing reality. In the face of Xiao Hua, facing Li Zongbao and Hongxia Fairy who were born in the Taoist family and the martial art, Xiao Mao felt a little short without a reason, and his face was much less.
After listening to Xiao Hua’s words, Xiao Mao took a deep breath and nodded.
This million Mengshan is the home of the mother and the sister, and naturally my home! The younger brother may be able to find the footprints of her mother!

"Oh, it is!" Xiao Hua smiled. "If you want to find out where the roots of your mother are, naturally you have to follow ... sobbing, otherwise, how do you know what luxury is like?" Where is the mother? Where is it?"
"The younger brother naturally knows that it is so good!" Xiao Mao smiled bitterly. "But... but the younger brother is now a monk of Taoist priests! Big brothers and other people do not understand the words of a million whith mountains, only to meet them. The soul of the soul, immediately is the stuffing! This is a risky!"
"It is also!" Xiao Hua hesitated.
"Nothing!" Seeing Xiao Hua hesitating, Jiu Xia smiled and said, "Now you are their master. Where is the action of the master? They can be the masters? You can see millions of Mengshan without watching the night rain. Maybe It is also related to what descendants! Now there are monks who steal the teacher and souls. Naturally, there are also soul-training monks! You can’t say... Your mother-in-law is going to Xi’an to practice Taoist sects. In my opinion, there will be nothing wrong with it. !"
Even the nicknamed Jiu Xia played a ticket, and Xiao Mao nodded.
However, Xiao Hua heard a "master" in Jiuxia. I feel uncomfortable in my heart, as if... he doesn't like these titles very much.
Moreover, Xiao Hua is also somewhat puzzled. Looking at the behavior of the Nine Summers, it is obviously a little instigating. Is it to let Xiao Mao go to Wuzhai to find his own origin?
"Is it difficult... the purpose of Jiuxia, or is she a million million whispers?" Xiao Hua was shocked. It was a bit of a glance at the nine-summer smile, which was a bright smile than Chunhua. It’s really in my eyes. Reflected in my heart. "She...what she was looking for in Laos... is Xiao Mao? Isn't it me? Or is it that Jiu Xia is through me...Is Xiao Mao's?"
Although Xiao Hua’s causal hand at this time did not make any progress, he already had some sentiments about this cause and effect. Seeing millions of Mengshan is the must-see for Hongxia Fairy. Xiao Mao, who only used his experience, is now coming out. Naturally, Xiao Mao has become the protagonist of a million-mile maiden trip, so the energy of the nine summers. I must have seen the clues from it, and I must have known that the person I am looking for is Xiao Mao, not Xiao Hua! ! !
"She... Don't you feel disappointed? She always wanted to help me, and she ignored Xiao Mao. Now she finds that Xiao Mao is the person she should look for. Is she looking for Xiao Mao? Why is her look not? Change?" Xiao Hua thought to himself.
Sure enough, seeing Xiao Hua seeing himself, Jiu Xia slightly turned around, the eyelids of the left eye actually rushed to Xiaohua!
"Wow!" Xiao Hua hurriedly turned his head. Each of these blinks was like the lightning in the sky hitting his heart. His own delicate and careful liver, or left to the red glow fairy.
"Khan, I have forgotten it!" Xiao Hua said, "Xiao Mao called my eldest brother, I said that Xiao Mao did not have to listen to it? She found me, isn't she finding Xiao Mao?"
However, when Xiao Hua turned his head, he saw Xiao Mao’s gaze. Obviously, Xiao Mao, like what he thought, still had to listen to his own opinions.
"Go!" Xiao Hua took it and could stop it. This is the best time for Xiao Mao to find his own origin, and he has no reason to stop it! As for the dangers in the inner, Xiao Hua believes that with his own cultivation, there is a little white dragon in the mysterious cloud, when there will be no major events!
Moreover, there is another Jiu Xia who is seeking Xiao Mao.
Xiao Mao saw Xiao Hua agree, and his face was overjoyed and nodded a few words against the so-called weeping. The weird words are spoken from Xiao Mao’s mouth, and some are different from the millions of Mongolian natives. There are even some very nice syllables, some resembling the sound of birdsong!
Unfortunately, in addition to the vague "weeping" syllable Xiao Hua can understand, the other do not know!
The weeping native jumped up from the ground and scared Xiao Hua, and then I saw tears on the face of the native. Some of them cried and laughed around Xiao Mao. Weird dance steps, where is the misery after the fainting?
Xiao Mao smiled bitterly, and looked helplessly at Xiao Hua and others, but it was also a kind of proud in that eyes! Xiao Hua naturally knows that this is a kind of ritual of the natives, expressing his respect and joy, and only waiting for the natives to finish the ceremony, and after seeing sweat on their foreheads, this is a respectful right-handed The thumb and forefinger are pinched by Xiao Mao's clothes, and Xiao Hua and others' sleeves are just like a place like a tassel. It falls in the hands of this weeping.
Weeping raised the tassel above his forehead, carefully bowed his waist and accompanied Xiao Mao’s front, seemingly leading the way.
It’s extremely inconvenient to watch the weeping, and there are some horizontal trends. Even the head doesn’t dare to carry it. Xiao Hua is really worried for him. Occasionally, the eyes of the natives on Xiao Mao’s body are actually so The pride, the respect, as if to lead Xiao Mao is his life's privilege.
Suddenly, Xiao Hua felt a little embarrassed. It seems that Fei Yunshu, Zhong Zhan and others saw him in the past. Isn’t that the same?
Although there is a weeping guide, the trip of Xiao Hua and others is much slower.
This is not a big deal. It’s just a matter of ten miles or so. I heard the sound of a beast in the distance, and even the slightly soft mountain under my feet is a little shaken!

Oh?
Xiao Hua gave a slight glimpse and carefully released the Buddha’s knowledge. However, after releasing a few miles, he saw the mountain road in front of him. There were actually more than a dozen yak’s soul beasts in a dozen. Under the control of the soul, the rushing came, behind the souls, there were hundreds of natives who were sobbing, holding all kinds of seemingly weird wooden sticks in their hands. The current is flowing.
Xiao Mao naturally saw it. He bowed his head and said a few words, sore and respectfully answered a few words. Xiao Mao turned and smiled and said: "Big brother, nothing! Weeping that it is the soul of the stockade. Now, it is estimated that those people...the natives saw me suddenly appearing, and rushed back to report!"
"Well, no problem!" Xiao Hua nodded.
The soul beast ran very fast, but for a moment it appeared in the vision of everyone. At this time, Xiao Mao and weeping were on a hillside. The souls drove the soul to see Xiao Mao’s clothes. It is the sob that sees the resurrection of death, and the weeping and respectful look, can't help but stay!
One by one, the soul beast stopped at the hillside and stood still.
"唧唧呜呜~~" Weeping and screaming, the voice is very far, and every word is loud! It is very different from what the monks do say.
"Grandma's, it seems that this million Mengshan words... is used to shout!" Xiao Hua smiled, look at Li Zongbao, the two stopped their steps and watched quietly.
Hearing crying, dozens of souls showed horror on their faces, and the moment the horror disappeared, showing ecstasy, dozens of people said a few words to each other, two of them from the soul beast The jump will come down, the same as the first sob, toward Shimao, then jump on the soul beast, urging the soul beast to turn and flew again.
Obviously, they are going to return to Wuzhai to inform other souls.
The remaining dozens of souls also jumped from above the soul beast, drove the soul beast to the side of the mountain road, and they bowed, bent their legs, raised their hands high, and greeted them extremely carefully. .
Waiting to come to Xiao Mao's face, like sobbing, will Xiao Mao in the middle, raise his arms, lift his legs, and actually dance will be up!
Xiao Mao smiled and looked at the eyes that showed joy in his eyes. The soul with a sly look on his face, an inexplicable warmth born from the bottom of his heart!
He is a natural opening, although he swears, but the words are good.
Those souls listened to this, more crazy, like eating the aphrodisiac grass, jumping more effort!
"Grandma's, brother, Xiao Mao, this is the right thing!" Xiao Hua looked at Xiao Mao's look and turned to Li Zongbao.
"Well," Li Zongbao nodded faintly, and his expression was a little cold. Compared with the excitement in front, everyone felt like an outsider!
Xiao Hua looked up slightly, and some strange look at Li Zongbao. It seems that after the battle of the sword, Li Zongbao’s expression is slightly richer, and he can smile from time to time. But now, Li Zongbao has begun to restore the previous indifference, but also is not concerned about all things!
"It's hard to be..." Xiao Hua jumped in his heart and thought of the 戮 鞭 whip, when the 戮 鞭 whip is still pokes the fairy whip, Li Zongbao is practicing the literary treasures, the poke of the fairy whip, to the monks' seven emotions and six desires are all kill! Later, it seems that the pokemon whip was destroyed and his practice was affected. Nowadays, is it because the 戮 鞭 whip is the reason for being repaired?
"Sometimes... kindness may not be able to do a good job!" Xiao Hua thought of it here, and she felt that she regretted it. If he did not repair the cockroach whip, Li Zongbao might be better now?
Just thinking about it, the hundreds of natives are also revealed from afar. Isn’t the first few in front of them just ready to eat and weep? However, at this time, there was no such thing as shyness on their faces. It seemed that they had already received the communication of the two souls, all of them with unbelief and ecstasy on their faces.
However, they waited to see the sobbing of the living, and the respectfulness of a dozen souls, all of them were overjoyed! (To be continued.)