"Damn old man, get out of here, don't bother me." Xunqiu pushed the weird old man away.

The weird old man was even more confused. He had a profound cultivation level and did not belong to this space. He had been here for almost half a year and wanted to find a good disciple to inherit his mantle. He ran into Xunqiu two days ago. Although this little playboy was unrestrained, he was a good seedling of Taoism. Moreover... the weird old man glanced at Xunqiu's half-covered chest without a trace, and immediately turned his gaze away.

Standing upright helplessly, Xunqiu begged and said, "This old man, looking at your golden light, I must be a hermit master. Why bother with a junior?"

The weird old man listened carefully, but had no intention of giving up. He risked his life to travel through space to find the inheritor of his destiny. How could he give up easily?

"What I want now is not cultivation, what I want is women, delicacies, and rich clothes and food. Do you understand?" Xunqiu explained impatiently that the strange old man who stepped onto the fairyland was stunned, frowning slightly and thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

"Why don't you want to be a knight who rides the wind and fights the sword? Don't all the children in this world think about their cultivation day and night?" The old man looked confused and looked at the thin boy strangely, and began to doubt his worldview over the years.

"That's most people, and it doesn't apply to me. In this way, if you give me a piece of gold every day, I can consider your proposal." Xunqiu made a fuss and said so clearly. I guess this weird old man wouldn't bother him anymore.

"Yeah? Jinzi?" The weird old man snorted in surprise, looked at Xunqiu carefully, looked in his arms, and said lightly, "I have gold."

When Xunqiu heard the strange old man say that he had gold, his eyes shone, and he stretched out his head to look over, but his whole body was shocked. His palm staring at the former could no longer let go.

"Gulu!" Xunqiu's throat slid up and down, his eyes wide open, what a guy! This gold foot is the size of a fist!

"Boy."

Looking at Xun Qiu's greedy appearance, the weird old man suddenly understood and smiled knowingly, "How is it, is it enough, right?"

Xunqiu nodded in a mute manner. As the only son of Duke Wei, he had never encountered such a big gold ingot, who was used to gold, silver and jewelry.

"Do you want to have such a big gold every day in the future? Next time you go to a casino or a brothel and throw it on the table with a bang. That's so shameful!"

Speaking of this, the strange old man who was "successful and tempted" turned his eyes with some malicious intentions. The gold ingot in his hand swayed in front of the boy's eyes. Now he finally caught the boy's mind.

For Xunqiu, who is now kicked out of his house, what he urgently needs is money to continue his life in a corrupt manner. When he thinks of the happy scenes that the strange old man had designed for himself, he couldn't wait.

He reached out and grabbed Jin Yuanbao. The strange old man raised his hand and shook Xunqiu away, and a slight arc was drawn on the corner of his mouth, "The Buddha said that everything is cause and effect, and the reunion of fate cannot be avoided." He glanced at the young man, and the strange old man stretched out his left arm and spread his palms widened.

Xunqiu looked over unconsciously. A palm-sized golden seal appeared in the old man's palm at some point. The surface of the golden seal was waving, and the golden light surged like a tide. When he opened his eyes and looked closely, it seemed that there was another transparent film sealing the golden seal, and the light inside it rippled like flowing water.

Looking at Xunqiu who was shocked by the golden seal in his hand, the strange old man said calmly: "As long as you accept this golden seal, you will hold all the expenses of eating, drinking, gamble in the future."

Xunqiu stared at Jinxi strangely without answering. The boy's eyes were a little confused, because after Jinxi appeared, an inexplicable vibration came from his chest, as if he had encountered something closely related to him, which made him unable to bear to turn his gaze away.

"Okay, I agree."

Xunqiu stretched out his palm woodenly and slowly leaned over to Jinxi. His voice was a little hoarse, and his stiff movements were as if he had changed his body.

The scene was a bit strange. The stone hills shining under the light moon, the golden seals lie quietly in the boy's hands, reflecting the boy's thin face with a faint golden yellow. Xunqiu, whose head was blank, felt very warm all over his body, and the strange old man who was in a torn robe looked at the boy who was in a daze and smiled with satisfaction.

"Haha, it's ridiculous. The ninth generation of heads of Dajin Zen Temple returned to their hometown hundreds of years later, and they actually fell to the point of coaxing children..."

Suddenly, orioles were chanting everywhere on the rocky hills, and a very gentle voice seemed to come through time and space. Although the tone was not good, the light voice was as clear and moving as melodious music.

A beautiful lotus fell from the sky, jumped lightly and stopped ten feet above the grave. The lovely voice as if the spring breeze had passed by, came from this lotus carved like jade. Xun Qiu Xun, who had already fallen into a dullness, immediately exclaimed in surprise.

A blue dot of light appeared above the lotus, the dot ring rotated, and a blue vortex appeared quietly. As the wind whirlpool expanded, a faint fluorescence emitted from the center, as if it could communicate to another world.

In the wilderness, in the middle of the night, I ran into a strange old man, a jade lotus falling from the sky. All this was too strange. Suddenly, Xunqiu, who was originally timid, was covered in cold sweat in his palms. While he was shocked, the green wind whistled, and a piece of delicate jade feet seemed to step into another space.

Xun Qiu, who was used to being in the Fengyue Field, was stunned. What a delicate piece of jade feet, the delicate skin seemed to be made of snow, carved by jade, and the fair skin color flashed outward with a luster. It was even more tempting than the so-called courtesan's pretty face in the Fengyue Field. Just one tenth of the body that showed was enough to make people imagine.

The weird old man was slightly stunned, then sighed helplessly, looked at the Feng Xuan, which shined with green light, and said calmly: "It seems that I underestimated you, and I can chase you so quickly."

"This can only be considered stupid. If I hadn't sensed the fluctuations of the golden seal, I would not have discovered you so quickly." The beautiful voice like fairy music was three-point lazy. The blue wind whirled in the sky, a delicate light and shadow had flashed at some point. The strange old man stared at the gradually clear body indifferently, and suddenly became ruthless in the corner of his eyes, and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

In a blink of an eye, a golden light suddenly flashed from Xunqiu. Xunqiu, who had no time to blink, felt his palm relaxed, and the golden seal held in his hand was taken away by the strange old man. Then, the wrinkled old face suddenly magnified in front of him. With a bang, the strange golden seal was pressed into Xunqiu's head!

"Haha, even if you want to get someone to bury with you, don't be so anxious." A silver bell-like voice came, and Xunqiu turned his face away from the stars. At some point, there was a figure on the lotus.

"Guru!" The exaggerated saliva sounded from the depths of Xunqiu's throat. In recent years, what he was used to most were all beautiful faces, but now, his performance is no longer ordinary.

The moon-white figure was like a casual step on the lotus, and the pair of slender jade feet without silk shoes were even more delicate than the baby's skin. She seemed to have come in the air. The night breeze gently blew the snow-white long skirt, and she was like a beautiful mountain snow lotus, pure and flawless.

Xunqiu looked at the woman in front of him and was shocked. He was in his early twenties, but he had an elegant and fairy-like face. What a shocking face that was as cold as snow in the distant mountains and as holy as silver hooks in the night sky. No matter how beautiful and beautiful the face is, it is too rich if it increases, or how thin if it decreases, it is not as good as this world that cannot reach perfection.

Who is she? Xunqiu was filled with questions. Looking at the beautiful and unparalleled woman who was confused, he couldn't even have any evil thoughts in his heart.
Chapter completed!