A disagreement makes you grow your hair.

The willfulness of the monk can be seen.

However, because of the actions of the monk Wudian, Dao Ren Lu developed some favors towards him.

Such an ending is the best ending.

The aunt flew with her lover.

The girls in the painting wall have gained complete freedom.

As for Daoren Lu, he didn't find anything. He saw the rules of the small world.

It's pretty good too.

Everything became perfect, and Daoren Lu left the small world of painting walls and continued to travel.

His journey has never been a small world of painting walls, and he will never stop in the process of waving...

Fireworks go down to the south of the Yangtze River in March.

In the season in the south of the Yangtze River, it started to drizzle and drizzle.

The cold wind blew on the face, giving people a sense of desolation.

There was a little girl on the boat on the river, looking at the gray area, her heart was filled with sadness.

I thought I went to my home outside the capital at the age of six. Now, in just a few years, my father can't hold on.

If my father leaves in the future, who can support her in this vast world?

"Search and search, cold and deserted, miserable and miserable. When it is still cold, it is the most difficult to rest. Three cups and two cups of light wine, how can he fight against the wind coming at night? The geese pass by are sad, but they are acquaintances in the old days."

The little girl whispered softly, and her face was a bit sad and graceful, which made people feel pity when they saw it.

"Miss, it's cold outside, so just go to the boat to sit!"

Next to the little girl was a big maid holding a purple cloak in her hand, gently draped it on the little girl.

"Zijuan, you said my dad, he should be able to get better!"

The little girl murmured to herself, letting the cold wind blow through the ends of her hair.

"Girl, don't worry, the master has his own appearance, and everything will be fine!"

The eldest maid named Zijuan said quietly, but in her heart, she felt sad for the little master.

In the past, there was also a great master who was the official, the Yan Yan Censor of Yangzhou. Although the lady was in the capital, she still had a support.

Once the master is no longer healthy and even passes away, his wife will probably have a harder life in the Jia family!

She still doesn’t know what those people in the Jia family are saying.

I’m afraid that the lady will have a hard time without anyone supporting her in the future!

How could a little person experience so many sad things?

First, I lost my mother since I was a child, but now, the master is about to leave!

But at this moment, a light ejaculation sounded from nothingness, as if it was thousands of miles away, and in the blink of an eye, it was transmitted from far to near, to Zijuan and the little girl's ears.

"A half-god, half-saint, half-immortal, all Confucian, all Taoist are all wise; the true books in my mind are all wise, and I have thousands of volumes of knowledge and master the civil and military half of the sky!"

The sounds from far to near rolled in, and the high-pitched and passionate poems sounded slowly. The figure of Daoren Lu came from thousands of miles away and fell in front of the little girl who was crying secretly on the boat.

"Hello, little girl!"

Dao Ren Lu stood in the void and smiled.

A smile is very charming.

The environment of several miles seems to have become warmer because of Taoist Lu’s smile.

All kinds of sad emotions disappeared, and it seemed that in front of Daoren Lu, such sad emotions were not allowed.

Sad emotions cannot appear.

The little girl standing on the bow of the boat was crying inexplicably felt much more at ease, which was a feeling called down-to-earth.

She wanted to say something, but just stared at Dao Ren Lu blankly, and for a moment she couldn't speak.

This person can fly?

How is this possible?

How can people fly?

Or is it that the person in front of her was not a human at all?

So, is it a god or a ghost?

"Are you a human or a ghost?"

The girl finally asked, but her words were slightly trembling.

Dao Ren Lu rolled his eyes.

Isn’t it that I have just restored my poetry title?

A half-god, half-saint, half-immortal, all Confucian, all Taoist are all wise...

It's very clear...

Why is the little girl still a little confused?

It seems that it is my own flying, which scared the little girl.

Yes, in the eyes of ordinary people, he may not be flying, but floating.

What is floating is often not a person, but a ghost.

"I am the supreme Taoist Taoist Master Taiyuan!"

Lu Yun thought for a while and smiled.

"So it's a Taoist priest!"

The girl finally calmed down.

She had seen Taoist priests and other things before.

When she was young, a Taoist priest showed her photos and said that her life was not good, and if she did not become a monk, she would easily defeat others.

At that time, her father didn't believe it, but he didn't expect it to come true today.

Her mother has passed away, and now her father is seriously ill again!

Thinking of this, she became more and more melancholy again, and her tears couldn't help but fall.

"Hey, why are you crying again?"

Daoren Lu was a little embarrassed.

According to the truth, no one can feel sad when he smiles.

But I didn't expect that something happened today.

The little girl cried when she disagrees.

This is unexpected.

However, the maid on the side comforted the little girl and asked Daoren Lu, "I don't know what happened when I come here?"

"This little girl has extraordinary talent. If she follows me to cultivate immortality, she will definitely become a great talent!"

Daoren Lu spoke happily.

What he said is indeed the truth.

He felt a very strong wood spirit power thousands of miles away, which made people feel relaxed and happy when they only smelled the smell.

Therefore, he came here to pursue the source of this innate wood spirit power.

Then, he met the little girl.

This little girl is indeed extraordinary. Her qualifications are many times better than his apprentice Liu Xuan with wooden spirit roots!

The little girl is simply the reincarnation of the immortal god in the wood!

For some wood monsters, they are almost walking human-shaped pills. If they take this little girl, their wood magical powers will definitely undergo qualitative changes!

Of course, Daoren Lu definitely won’t eat the little girl.

I won't eat anyone else.

He never likes eating people with the magic devouring technique.

He can only kill people...

"Appoint a Taoist priest as a teacher? Practice to become an immortal?"

Zijuan frowned a little while listening, subconsciously refused, but her thoughts changed in her mind, and she swallowed the words from her mouth, and asked anxiously: "If my lady is a Taoist master, may the Taoist master save my lady's master?"

"What's wrong with your master?"

"He is sick, very sick!"

The little girl spoke sadly.

"I can treat anything except those who die, even if I only breathe a breath!"

Daoren Lu spoke lightly, his words were full of confidence.

"Really?"

The little girl's eyes showed another look.

"What I said must be true. For example..."

Daoren Lu looked at the sky and blew: "Have I made it rain? Let me disperse!"

In the horrified eyes of the two little girls, in the sky, the light rain suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The weather has become clearer again.

"Lin Daiyu pays homage to Master!"

The little girl bowed immediately without hesitation.

"Yeah! OK! Hmm?"

Daoren Lu's expression suddenly became surprised.

Lin Daiyu?
Chapter completed!