The snow-white girl with big eyes is like a very flexible cat. She rushes to the door of the dome temple and sticks her snow-white ear to the door to listen carefully to what happens inside.

Inside the temple, it was very quiet. The fierce eyed Bodhisattva was no longer angry, and the boy didn't speak. It seemed that they were confronting each other quietly.

After a long time, the fierce eyed Bodhisattva said, "young man, where does your self-confidence come from?" He was a little strange, the little guy was very calm in front of him, even had a kind of defiant taste.

"Huishizun, I'm here to ask you to learn skills. I'm very sincere and want to get your instruction." With a very frank tone, the young man also showed his will to win.

The evil eyed Bodhisattva stared at him for a while and sneered, "why do you think I can teach you arts?"

"Because your blood runs through me." The young man gritted his teeth and said the shocking words in an unwilling voice.

The evil eye Bodhisattva was slightly stunned. He didn't think about it before. Now he realized that what the little guy said was true, because the sight of the little guy made him feel kind. It seemed that it was the blood relationship.

As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat children. Although the evil eye Bodhisattva has never thought about the issue of children, because of the connection of blood and breath, he has a strange feeling towards the little guy in front of him. It can be regarded as the continuation of his life, which makes him have an unprecedented freshness.

The fierce eyed Bodhisattva thought about it again and again. He couldn't remember who his mother was, so he looked at his face carefully. He vaguely thought that he had seen her before. But with his indifference to women, he still couldn't remember.

"Who is your mother?" The evil eye Bodhisattva asked an idiotic question. No one else could have asked it so directly, because it made it clear that the relationship between him and the little fellow's mother was not very good.

He even forgot the existence of that woman for a long time, which is not very kind of him. However, the evil eye Bodhisattva is such a person. He doesn't care about other people's eyes, let alone their thoughts. He has always been a man of his own way.

The little guy met his eyes, did not evade, but did not immediately answer, but after a while, he said in a low voice: "when I was six years old, she was seriously ill and died. I don't know who she is, but remember her words, she said that the owner of the dome temple was my father."

"It's like this -" the evil eye Bodhisattva can't say why. He was relieved when he heard the news of his mother's death. He was not afraid. But if that woman came to him, it would be a big trouble. After all, she gave birth to a son for him.

At this time, he roughly remembered that there was a woman whose eyes were similar to the little guy's, and her expression was a little similar. At that time, he was excited about the rain and dew, but really, he didn't care about it at all, and the next day he completely forgot it.

I didn't expect that it didn't end, it left a tail. With the eyesight of the evil eye Bodhisattva, as long as you are serious, you can certainly judge whether the little guy in front of you is his son or not.

"Well, you're a little like her." The fierce eyed Bodhisattva recognized the son who suddenly appeared. Before the irritable mood, actually magically better a lot. He had never met such a thing before, and now it happened, and he still felt very fresh.

"Master, may I call you father instead?" The little guy asked very obediently.

"No need!" The evil eye Bodhisattva waved his hand without thinking, "you and I will continue to match the master." You should know that with his longevity, it's a dispensable thing to have children. It's just that he doesn't feel fresh and has no more ideas.

"Yes, master!" The little guy saluted deeply.

The fierce eyed Bodhisattva stared at him for a moment, and his eyes became deeper. The world only talks about strength, not family, so he doesn't think he should teach more skills and so on. But he had just experienced anger and depression, and the power of that fierce thought was lost forever. How much it affected his strength made him very upset, and his mood was also ups and downs, which made it difficult to calm down. Up to now, I have no intention of killing you, but I am willing to take care of this little guy.

"Since you and I are predestined friends and have the affection of father and son, I don't treat you badly. Pass you a set of Yin Fu classics. As for how much you can understand, it depends on your nature." As the evil eye Bodhisattva said, he put out a fierce thought, which contained the skill and entered directly from the top of the little guy's head.

The boy closed his eyes excitedly. He knew that he had won the bet. When he came, he was still worried. He didn't expect that it would be so smooth. No matter whether the Yin Fu classic is a top-level unique skill or not, at least it was passed on to him by his master. It's not easy. It's also a huge harvest.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. Now we have a good start. As long as he doesn't make obvious mistakes, I believe the master will treat him differently. So from the beginning he made up his mind to be regular, not to be completely servile. Now it seems that this strategy is also right, winning the favor of the master.

If he is submissive as soon as he comes up and uses pity to win the master's sympathy, I'm afraid it will only backfire. According to his understanding of the master, the master is absolutely a kind of person who is indomitable and does not care about his family. If he wants to win the recognition of the master, he must show his due talent.

Just as the boy closed his eyes to accept the Yinfu Sutra, a wave suddenly appeared in the orange well, which not only affected the light sign above the orange well, but also affected several surrounding wells.

"Since you are my son, go for me." The fierce eye Bodhisattva suddenly brightened his eyes. His realm level was too high to break the powerful world barrier to go to the world below. But the little guy was just right. After he made such a judgment, he almost did not hesitate, grabbed the little guy in the air and threw him into the orange well.

"It's also your experience to go on this time. If you are lucky, you will have a chance. I hope you won't let me down!" The evil eye Bodhisattva has already made some plans during his mental meditation, and he has added a power of evil thoughts to the little one.

In this way, the little guy instantly has part of his strength, which can be said to be thousands of times stronger than before. The evil eye Bodhisattva added a will, instilled his own ideas and requirements into the little guy, and then clapped the little guy into the orange well without hesitation.

Ning fan, of course, provoked the movement in orange Li well just now. After he accepted that Li Nian, his strength increased greatly. The most important thing was that he realized the power of Li Nian.