MTL - The Nine Godheads-Chapter 554 Come over and see the little teacher!

This worship, worship is not Hong Xiaobao, but Yin Jiuyou in his mind.

What is the Demon Lord? In the eyes of the disciple, the Demon sect is a kind of faith! Just go to the temple and worship Buddha. You will always say "Amitabha" and when you see the Taoist priest, you will scream "Mr.

Looking at the dead old devil in front of him, Hong Xiaobao is dumbfounded, a shadow only, even the portrait is not counted, are you so? However, he will never tell the truth. Love worships and worships. He wants to be an old man. This worship is still affordable.

He also respectfully smashed three heads, and the old demon stood up.

By this time, he finally knew that it was not easy for him to look at the "smugglers" - can you have the "dowry" of the true teacher's original, where can you go?

Then he hesitated.

Ben also thought about using the nine meditation maps to entice Hong Xiaobao to apprentice, but now I am a little embarrassed to speak.

Do you think that the descendants of the female emperor are apprentices? This is not to put gold on your face! This kind of thing that has no skin and no face, he is still a master of the old devil, but he really can't do it.

But don't accept...

Who will inherit this old man?

There is a talent in the purple dress, but after all, it is a little worse, and the other few... oh, don’t mention it.

Hesitated for a while, the old demon suddenly said to Hong Xiaobao: "Children, you are talented, and the family is a source of knowledge. The old man asked himself not to be your master, but your sister has entrusted you to the old man, and now I will send you again." Going back to the old man, this old face is not placed, it is better to think of a compromise."

Upward posture, there is a strong robbing called entrustment, Hong Xiaobao face black, and quickly said: "You said."

"The generation of teachers."

The old demon seriously said, "If you don't dismiss it, you call the old man a brother, and the old man will transfer the art to the teacher. This will spread the whole story to you. So, it will not break the rules, and will not lose the decent. It's the best of both worlds. How do you see it?"

Hey, what is this operation?

Hong Xiaobao stunned.

To be honest, the old guy is a skill, he can't see it at all.

After all, there is a big mountain of Yin Lao Mo, Huangshan is not coming back to see Yue!

But seeing him so dead skin ... cough, so sincere fist, plus he also remembered the yin and yang book of others, but could not bear to refuse.

After thinking about it, Hong Xiaobao secretly asked Yin Laomo: "Old man, what do you think of this?"

"You love to worship, and the old man?" Yin old devil is very cold back.

The meaning of the words, each handed over.

You love to worship a dead person as a teacher, but the old man can't control it, but the old man never admits that this old boy is a disciple - even if he is an anonymous disciple.

joke!

The disciple of the old man was the lowest in the realm. How old are you? Don't think that you have inherited the Tao of Dong Xiaoqi, the old man will look at you differently.

"Fine……"

The old man said so, Hong Xiaobao did not care, so he nodded to the old devil: "I can't ask for it."

The old devil is overjoyed, and if he doesn't say anything, he will take Hong Xiaobao to worship the world... Cough, it is a gift to the heavens and the earth, three squats, a big oath, and a ceremony.

Then he got up and the old demon held his hand, and his eyes burst into tears: "Bao!"

"Brother!"

"Bao!"

"Hey, brother..."

"From today, I am your brother!"

"Well, I know, my brother, I am also your younger brother from today."

"Good teacher!"

"Good brother!"

The two brothers and brothers are deeply affectionate and the scene is harmonious.

"Bao! Good teacher... my good teacher! For the brother finally... finally... oh, I don’t say anything..."

"After waiting for the brother, you are the 233th generation of my innocent city! So, the old man can also laugh at Jiuquan in the future... Bao! What happened to you, treasure?"

Everyone has a happy event and a mental disorder.

The dry old devil can now be said to have gotten his wish. He is trying to make a speech. Who knows that he hasn’t finished it yet, Hong Xiaobao suddenly turned his eyes and fainted, and suddenly he was shocked.

After a quick look at it, he found that he was a drug attack and fell asleep.

This reminds me that he is still a sick number, and the old man is busy looking for a place to rest. It’s just that the heart is happy, but I can’t hide it.

When Hong Xiaobao woke up again, he found himself lying in a house made by a spell. The room was filled with a big fist and a fragrant incense.

The function of the scent of the rhinoceros and the scent of the spirit is to calm down and rehabilitate the mind. It is a good thing to nourish the soul of the gods. It is said that there is a thousand spirits in the market, and the average person can't afford it.

Hong Xiaobao turned over and found that the soul had recovered more than half, only to feel refreshed.

Just where is the cheap brother running?

He was about to go out and look for it. Suddenly, "Oh," a purple figure pushed the door in, and there was a bowl of medicinal soup in his hand. Looking at it, it’s actually Yuan Ziyi, and I can’t help but say: “How come you are here?”

"You, are you awake?" Yuan Ziyi saw him sit up and squatted.

"what."

The two men looked at each other for a long while, and Yuan Ziyi suddenly took a sigh of relief. The heart screamed unwillingly: "The purple dress has seen a small, little teacher!"

"Little teacher?" Hong Xiaobao stayed for a while, only to remember that he is now the master of the innocent city, is not a small teacher? Not a pleasure.

At this time, see Yuan Ziyi's face embarrassed, he suddenly stunned, and smiled and said: "Hey, hey, come up, it's a family, no polite... Cough, that's why, the uncle woke up urgently, didn't Give me this gift, and give it to you!" He said as he reached out and touched a piece of things and played it.

Yuan Ziyi caught it and almost didn't get mad.

Just a Lingjing, a polite hair? !

I am so angry!

A few days ago, she and several brothers suddenly received a thousand miles of voices from the Master. They did not say the reason. They just let them come to the meeting quickly, so they quickly came over. As a result, they came to know that the teacher’s ancestors An apprentice.

Ben thought that it was sacred, I did not expect it to be Hong Xiaobao this guy! ! !

Half a month ago, at the tomb of the pharmacist, everyone still talked about it. Now, in the blink of an eye, this guy is a generation of high-level people. Why? !

However, regardless of this set, Master respects that he is your little teacher and uncle from now on. He also said that he was injured and needs rest, so that they can eat and serve...

This, where is this going to be reasonable?

At this time, looking at Xiao Xiaobao, who was smirking, Yuan Ziyi could not wait to slap it. However, if he couldn't beat his share, he still resisted it. He whispered: "Xie, Xie Xiaoshishu!" said that the complete face is dark.

"Ha ha ha, hey, really..."

After a lot of addiction, Hong Xiaobao asked: "Yes, what about your master?"

"Exercising outside." Yuan Zi's face is expressionless.

"I will go and see the way."

"Yes, little teacher."

Youzhou is actually a place with a good view. If you ignore the snake worms and ants in the mountains and rivers, the poisonous suffocating suffocating and the far aura of Lingzhou and Haizhou, it is a resort.

I saw that there are heavy hustle and bustle everywhere, white rocks and clouds, and the scenery is beautiful. It is hard to imagine that this is the home of the magical door of the world.

Hong Xiaobao found the dead old devil on the edge of a cliff.

The old guy is sitting on a large stone, standing in front of a giant knife monk... Overlord, fat dragon, fat tiger brothers, one by one, the magic of the body, seems to be practicing what exercises, it seems Very powerful look.

Far from seeing Yuan Ziyi with Hong Xiaobao coming over, the old demon rushed up and laughed loudly: "Bao, you wake up? How do you feel?"

"Thank you, my brother, I’m so much better."

"That's good, that's good..."

Later, the old demon yelled at the giant knives and monks: "Some of you, come over and see the little teacher!"

"The disciple has seen the uncle Shi..." Like Yuan Ziyi, their uncle is so reluctant.

“You are welcome, you are welcome...”

Hong Xiaobao’s mouth was polite, but he was greatly greeted by them. This is the old devil: "Brother, are you busy?"

"Haha..." The old demon laughed and said, "On that day, I was fortunate to see the ancestor's Fa, and for the brothers to have a little income, they made a small improvement to the nine meditation meditation, and they are teaching these little scorpions." Well, the younger brother, you are just right, learn together."

Hey, how about improving the exercises? I really can't see it, this old guy still has two sons. Hong Xiaobao did not refuse, and he found a place to sit down with a cry.

The atmosphere suddenly became a bit odd.

Hong Xiaobao’s big heart is thick and thin, naturally it’s nothing, but the giant knives have a few of them, but they don’t have a cold for the “small teacher” who suddenly emerged.

Well, in short, it’s so weird...

Then the old devil is ready to say it.

"The world is big, and the method of tempering God's mind is like the number of rivers in the Ganges, but it does not change from the ancestors. In the end, it is nothing more than a word of "thinking."

"What is it?"

"The heart of the present is for the sake of reading."

"Therefore, the so-called **** thoughts are the most intense and persistent thoughts of the moment. It comes from the soul of the gods, and the cultivation is also about the unity of heaven and man, so God can communicate with the laws of heaven and earth and fight with the sky."

"If you compare this world to the sea, then the flesh is the boat of the sea, and the gods are the people who **** the boat. Only the gods who read the powerful can drive the boat, cross the sea of ​​bitterness, and reach the other side."

"And the meditation map is the guide to the south..."

"There is a long way to go, and it’s going up and down. Throughout the ages, countless pioneers have carried forward the burden, leaving countless inheritances... If our generation can follow suit, then we can avoid many detours..."

They are all very basic knowledge. The giant swordsmen have long been familiar with them, but they are the old devils who specifically said to Hong Xiaobao.

But Hong Xiaobao, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

According to the old devil, practicing meditation is actually imagining yourself as a person or thing in the picture, so that you can learn from the avenues of the road and temper your mind.

Is there such an operation?

"Old man..." He secretly asked Yin Laomo. "It makes sense. My **** is far more powerful than the same-order monk. Is it because I am facing your deity every day?"

"Otherwise?" Yin old devil asked.

"I think you are bragging."

"..."

"You see." Hong Xiaobao seriously said, "Hey, chaos, singularity, sly, the image of these four beasts can make people feel the law of the road, even the Buddha door has the saying of "seeing Buddha enlightenment", but you Is there a problem?"

"Oh, naive!"

Yin Laomo sneered a sneer. "The old man was called the Devil's ancestor. One was because of the historical self of the Demon Gate. The other is because the old man has been the ultimate in magic, and is the demon in the devil.

The cow's nose often says that the road is invisible. If the magic road is tangible, then the old man is the ‘shape’ of the magic road. The deity of the old man is comparable to the four animals.

I thought that in the past, how many vultures would have since sighed at the glance, and seeing the Buddha’s enlightenment is still old? ”

"That's what you said, I am still not enchanted?" Hong Xiaobao was curious.

"Because you are too weak, the summer insects can't speak ice." Yin old sneer.

Hong Xiaobao: "..."

So, I am too weak, I am sorry, why?

Rely, can I swear?

Yin Lao Mo continued: "When you arrive at Xuan Sheng six or more and then meditate on the old man's deity, you will know what is the real magic ancestor. And that nine meditation maps are first hand-painted by Xiao Qi, and then who India has long lost the truth, but as a result, your kid is practicing."

"Oh, let's talk about bragging, I won't accept the wall, I will serve you..."

At this time, the old demon had already finished the class. Before the mouth, he had already passed it to Hong Xiaobao. Hong Xiaobao’s mouth was upright and he finally practiced.

I thought: If you haven't tried it before, just try it.

The result is a practice, hehehe...

Really fragrant.