Chapter 53

The falling fairy set, the Xiao family.

After Xiao Zhan's father and son returned safely, they directly sealed the secret room. After checking that there were no omissions, the father and son in the secret room really relaxed and gasped violently.

Looking at each other, their eyes were full of excitement and excitement, and their hearts were pounding.

After calming down the breath, Xiao Zhan's father's eyes fell on Xiao Zhan, "Zhan Er, do you know what appeared over the falling fairy set today?"

At the moment, Xiao Zhan's father was staring at Xiao Zhan, his body trembling with excitement.

"Dad, what happened? Is it a big event?"

"After I entered the teahouse, I was shocked by the childe and didn't know anything. Did I find something important today?" Xiao Zhan looked at his father with a dignified look and listened to his father's tone. He could be sure that something big must have happened today.

"Not to mention, Zhan Er, do you still remember the childe today?" Xiao Zhan's father stared at Xiao Zhan and was very excited. Now he wanted to determine whether the childe in Xiao Zhan's mouth had anything to do with the figure in the void. If so, Xiao Zhan rose from then on.

Originally, he would not think so, but after seeing the rhymes of Confucianism and Taoism, he had to think so.

Seeing his father's expression, Xiao Zhan was slightly relieved. It didn't seem like a bad thing. Otherwise, his father wouldn't look like this. Although he didn't know, Xiao Zhan replied honestly.

"Yes, of course. The childe's appearance has been engraved into my mind. The childe must be an expert."

Speaking of Li Yixi, Xiao Zhan looked excited and awed.

"That's good. Then draw the childe's appearance and show it to your father." Xiao Zhan's father said excitedly at the moment.

"Dad, what's the matter with the childe?"

"Dad won't know the childe!"

Xiao Zhan looked curious. He didn't know why his father was so excited and wanted to know what the childe looked like.

"Why so much nonsense, just draw."

Xiao Zhan's father scolded.

At the moment, he just wanted to determine whether Xiao Zhan's son was related to the virtual shadow.

"All right!"

Xiao Zhan was helpless.

Xiao Zhan couldn't practice, but he had high attainments in calligraphy and painting. He picked up his pen and soon a portrait appeared on rice paper.

White clothes are better than snow. They are gentle and elegant, just like relegated immortals.

"Yes, that's him."

"Poop!"

When Xiao Zhan was baffled, Xiao Zhan's father directly fell on his knees and worshipped the portrait.

The eyes were full of awe.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Xiao Zhan hurried to help his father.

"Shut up, what do you know?"

"Evil son, kneel down quickly and worship the childe."

"This is your chance. You must kneel."

Xiao Zhan's father was solemn in his words.

"Dad, you tell me why, why kneel!"

Xiao Zhan still doesn't understand.

"Hum!"

"You know what?"

"Is there anything strange in today's falling fairy set?" Xiao Zhan's father, staring at his son, said for the second time.

"Dad, tell me what's wrong and what's the relationship between kneeling down and worshipping the childe's portrait. I know that the childe must be a powerful Confucian and Taoist, and his strength must be amazing. He is a big man, but we can't kneel casually." Xiao Zhan's stubborn way.

"Hum!"

"Evil son, kneel down!"

Xiao Zhan's father's breath broke out and directly knelt down Xiao Zhan's suppression.

Xiao Zhan's father was relieved when he knelt down to suppress Xiao Zhan.

Slowly said: "today, there is an ancient battlefield in the sky of the falling immortal set. Thousands of demons are everywhere. Those demons are real demons, not the demons we know. Those demons come from the demon world. They are extremely powerful and rampant. Those real demons can make people's soul tremble just as an imaginary shadow, but in the vision, there is an imaginary shadow, walking in the void, and a pen in their hand, Kill all demons with one stroke.

"Ten thousand demons in one stroke."

"Do you know what kind of cultivation it takes?"

"That realm has exceeded our understanding, and which figure in the vision is 90% similar to the childe you painted, and that 10% is not similar, not because it is different, but because it is a figure in the vision, we can't see his face clearly.

Speaking of this, Xiao Zhan's father had a palpitation and awe on his face.

"Dad, the childe has been in the teahouse. It's impossible to go out to kill the enemy."

"Don't tell me, the childe's separation killed the demon world, and then the scene of the demon world coincided, because the mirage appeared in the falling fairy set!" Xiao Zhan was a little oppressed. At the moment, he was still kneeling under the suppression of his father.

However, Xiao Zhan at the moment has believed Li Yixi in his heart.

It's not a supreme power. How can we do it? Just a few words have Taoist rhyme, and it's still Confucian and Taoist rhyme.

"Perhaps, when the childe was writing, there were memories in his mind?"

"How can we speculate about the supreme existence?"

"Also, why did the childe give you the word?" Xiao Zhan's father was puzzled.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhan instantly fell into memory and murmured, "today, I contracted the teahouse and prepared to set up a small article meeting. I intend to donate some silver to relieve the people hurt by monsters these days."

"The young master happened to be in the teahouse. I saw that the young master has an extraordinary temperament and looks like a relegated immortal. I was shocked. I invited the young master to attend the cultural meeting. The young master asked me the purpose of the cultural meeting, so I said that I was going to donate some silver to help the people. Then the young master smiled and said that if I was poor, I would be alone and help the world if I could reach the world..."

"Dad, is it because I care about the people and see that I can't practice and give me a Confucian road?" At the moment, Xiao Zhan suddenly realized that he was the boss with his eyes open.

"I see, I see!"

"Zhan'er, it makes sense. It must be so. It makes sense."

"Confucianism and Taoism stress benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, faith, forgiveness, loyalty and filial piety."

"Your words are in line with the word 'benevolence and righteousness'. It must be the childe's pleasure that gave you the opportunity."

"War son."

"Since Da Neng is dressed up as a childe, there must be a reason. Let's call him childe. Although you are not qualified to worship a teacher, and the childe will not accept you as an apprentice, you must kneel. This is the grace of preaching and teaching. Otherwise, it is treacherous, and the Xiao family can't tolerate such a person." Xiao Zhan's father's tone was extremely serious at this moment.

"Yes, Dad!"

"I see. I kneel."

Xiao Zhan bowed respectfully to the portrait and read: "thank you, master."

Li Cheng, Xiao Zhan once again worshipped calligraphy and painting and the table.