Otherworldly Merchant

“Sister?” Don't say Li Mazi, I'm all a little strange.

I've never been without a teacher. Almost all my skills have been gradually explored by myself. Where did you get a teacher?

That man, though highly skilled, did not hurt Li Mazi at all, and he should not be any evil man.

I pushed the door out with an invisible needle in my hand.

Indeed, as Li Mazi said.

Below the steps outside the door, in the light yellow sun, stands a little girl with her hands behind her back.

Around the age of seven or eight, wearing a floral dress, a long black hair over the back of his brain, his skin was white, and his eyes were bright and bright, like a clear lake.

I recognize who this is in a moment!

Little girl brought around by an old pigeon.

However, it was slightly older than what I had seen, and the cuteness that was scattered between the eyebrows made it a bit more melancholy and English.

“Ah, it's you.” As soon as I saw her, I felt incredibly kind, walking forward and trying to pat her in the head.

But she was blocked by her cold eyes.

“Rude!” The little girl had a cold drink and said: "What sin should I do if I don't greet you with courtesy? ”

Her voice is clear and pleasant, but the tone is quite overwhelming and powerful! Through a frightening Hervé.

“Sister?” I can't stop laughing. “How did you become my sister? ”

“Why not?” The little girl still carried her hands backwards, raised her eyebrows slightly and asked me: “When I was three years old, I followed my master all over the ancient tombs, drank blood and swallowed impasse! It's been four years since I started, and you're only a year. Why am I not your sister? Zhang Jiulin, do you have any rules? How are you? ”

“Uh...” That choked me up.

Indeed, the last thing that was entrusted to me before the death of the predecessor of the gray dove was to take this little girl out.

Saying that this girl was the only guilt of his life, he visited the world in search of an antidote for the white carving, and eventually found this little girl who was born corporeal. She has been eating all sorts of shady things with her, while healing her with the unique Yin and Yang technique of Nine Phantoms.

After three years, after swallowing the last taste of the drug, the heart of a big dreamer, it finally condensed into a brown ice bead.

But because the white eagle had already killed him, he had to bury himself underground with the antidote and die of hatred.

He asked me to take this little girl out and send her to Taoist fame or Buddhist temple to wash her mind.

Later, if she steps on the road, she'll go dozens of times faster than the average person! And the foundation is strong, and there must be a great deal of success.

If you don't fix it, if you are willing to be an ordinary person, you will certainly live a hundred years without disease.

When we left the Valley of the Devils, we were all scarred.

The little girl was handed over to the Black Heart Monk and brought to the Buddhist high priest by him.

Later, I asked once or twice, and the first thing Blackheart said was that he was learning too much about Buddhism with the silencer of Putuo Mountain.

Later, it was heard that the masters of the four mountains, who did not ask about the matter, were connected to each other, Qi Ju Putuo Mountain, reportedly for the sake of the child. What happened after that was not even known to Blackheart monks. When asked, they even said Amitabha Buddha.

It's been over a year!

Now this little girl comes to Wuhan to find me. What does that mean?

“Zhang Jiulin, what do you mean?” At first sight, the little girl didn't recognize her as a teacher. She raised her eyebrows and glanced at a pair of eyes. “Before the master died, she passed the garment monument to you. I had no problem with it. I also recognized you as the Nine Phantoms Master, but you don't want to recognize my teacher sister? Such a treacherous offense, don't blame Ben's anger. ”

She said, staring into her eyes and looking at me as if I had been slightly disrespectful and would immediately attack me.

This little girl's grumpy temper, I've seen it all along.

A mismatch, throwing a snowball at the Ugly King, an ice cone almost pierced my heart! And slaughter the father of Satan.

And, as I can see, she's much taller now than she was!

But the reason I don't want to fight her is certainly not because I'm afraid of her.

But it feels-- they're right!

Long before I met her, she had been with her elders for more than three years. Although the original intent of deceiving her was to refine the antidote, in essence, the elders viewed her as a biological disciple or grandson.

Master Cheng has always been in the order of entrance, never heard of age.

If one of the nine ghosts is still in the world, this voice is also natural!

You can't bully people when they're younger.

Even though the old pigeon gave me the Scripture of the Shadow and the Core of the Wood on the eve of his death, if you really want to talk about it, he won't have a share? Even if it's in your hands, but if you want to see it, learn it, you can always say it, right?

Now, the little girl doesn't count, she also recognizes my doorman, only wants a teacher's name.

It doesn't look too much, does it?

As soon as I thought of this, I bowed my hand to the little girl and said, "Zhang Jiulin, meet Master Ye!” --The old man said her home is in Dali, her real name is Ye Su Ling.

“Ha ha, pardon me!” The little girl laughed as soon as she heard it, stretching out a white lozenge arm and swinging it up gently, her two curved eyes were like moon teeth, her cheeks on a tiny pub, so cute.

Did she come all this way just to hear me call her Sister?

She blinked at me and asked naughty, “Brother, guess what gift I brought you? ”

That's when I noticed that her two little hands were behind her back, and I thought she was deliberately pretending to be a rising adult, until when she waved her arms, I realized that there seemed to be something else in her other hand.

I stunned: “I can't guess. ”

Ye Su Ling immediately raised his mouth, some angry said: “Isn't this boring? Guess what? ”

This is the nature of a child, and I pretended to think, “Your family is made of jade stone. Did you bring me a jade? ”

“No, no!” She shook her little hand.

“So... is it food? ”

“Hmm...” Ye Su Ling forbade his little nose to think: “You can eat it, but you must not like it. ”

“What's that? Is that Durian? ”

“Very similar, unfortunately not. ”

“Watermelon? ”

“No! ”

“Burritos, buns? Oh, I see. You're from Putuo Mountain. Must be Zhejiang specialty. ”

“Neither! I told you, you don't like food! ”

I pretended to scratch my back of my head with some anguish: “You can't guess, you tell me. ”

“Ha ha! I knew you wouldn't guess! You see." Ye Su Ling can't do it, whoop it and move the thing behind you to the front.

I was shocked when I saw what was in her hand!