Perhaps it was his bad intentions, and many powerful gods were like this. They turned into green cows and ran to plow the land, and suddenly spoke up to scare the farmer. Or they turned into old ladies and fairies who were disrespectful to the old lady turned into young girls of fourteen or fifteen years old, and went to the academy to hook up with scholars.

Therefore, no one knows who the friend is when they are with each other day, and maybe they are pretending to be a god? Li Xianyuan thought that Xiaoqing was suspected, but then erased it. Xiaoqing ate grass and soybeans every day, which god works so hard.

Li Xianyuan was regarded as such an existence by these two disciples. He had a great temperament, and the incomplete ink seal between his eyebrows was like a banished immortal. He said that he was a common man who wanted to come and no one believed him.

Soon after, the disciple ran back and said respectfully to Li Xianyuan: "Uncle Master, Master Ma calls you in."

"..." Li Xianyuan nodded and followed behind without saying a word.

There are a hundred young girls on the platform, preparing to test whether they have spiritual roots. This ring will reduce nearly half of the number of people. After all, in addition to those who are apprentice, many others are trying their luck to see if they have spiritual roots.

Li Xianyuan was led through the side of the platform and walked for a quarter of an hour to a wooden building in the back mountain.

"Uncle Master, Master Ma is inside." The disciple stopped and pointed.

Li Xianyuan nodded and thanked, her legs trembled slightly and stepped onto the wooden ladder, and reached out to knock on the door.

"Please come in." A low voice came out from the door.

Li Xianyuan pushed the door open and saw a young man in Taoist robe sitting cross-legged on the low table, holding a white letter on his hand and facing Li Xianyuan with his face.

There was no one on the other side of him, and he didn't know who he was playing games with. He just saw him grab the black piece again and land on the chessboard.

The incense burner was filled with blue smoke, and the room was filled with the aura of fairy.

"Please sit down." Ma Yongfeng turned his head and pointed to the futon opposite the low table.

Li Xianyuan turned around and closed the door, came to sit opposite Ma Yongfeng. Her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her legs were swollen.

He looked up and was stunned when he saw Ma Yongfeng's appearance. The reason was that he was actually a middle-aged man.

Gao Shan died in his twenties, and I don’t know how he met him. The middle-aged man seemed to have a good status.

"I met Gao Shan during a trip. At that time, he was a teenager and was stubborn. It was this that he saved my life. I owe him a favor and thought he would never have the chance to pay it back again." The middle-aged man felt a little emotional when he saw what Li Xianyuan thought.

"How is he now?"

Li Xianyuan replied: "The Yizhuang Village is guarding outside Wuhou City. It is five hundred miles away."

He was slightly moved in his heart. He didn't expect Gao Shan to give favors to him so easily in the end.

The middle-aged man picked up the bowl of chess piece and pushed it in front of Li Xianyuan.

"I can't go down." Li Xianyuan said.

"People are born to know nothing, but only after learning it will use it for themselves." The middle-aged man glanced at Li Xianyuan and left Bai Zi with a point of view.

Li Xianyuan pondered when she heard this, grabbed a word from the bowl and fell on the edge of the white word.

Although he can't play, he can barely understand the rules of Go. For example, he surrounds the opponent's chess pieces.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, took his son down, and said, "Your purpose is high and peaceful in the letter. I think you have a very good heart and a good seedling. I will call you a few junior brothers tomorrow, and see if you have someone who is willing to become a disciple, or... become my disciple."

"The head?"
Chapter completed!