stardust

Xiao Xingchen followed Master Baoshan Sanren up to a mountain shrouded in clouds and smoke. Looking up along the rugged mountain road, there were forests and trees, filled with smoke, and he couldn't tell the direction.

The two passed by a waterfall, Baoshan Sanren waved his hands, and the waterfall turned into a bridge stretching straight to Xiao Xingchen's feet. Going above the waterfall, passing through the clouds and mist, you will see a field of flowers and grass with the fragrance of birds and flowers in front of you. All kinds of flowers are in full bloom, and bees and butterflies are flying, which is really a rare beauty in the world.

There is a large house in the field of flowers and grass, and there are laughter and laughter.

Baoshan Sanren entered the house and wrote "Baoshan Hall". There were many men and women in Taoist robes in the hall. When they saw Baoshan Sanren, they all saluted respectfully: "Master!"

Baoshan Sanren went straight to the upper hall and sat down, then motioned everyone to be quiet, pointed to the little Xiao Xingchen in the hall and said, "He is Xiao Xingchen, your little junior brother, from now on he will follow Ming Yu and Xiao Xingchen. Stay with Yueqin, and you two will discipline him and Yueer together." After Baoshan Sanren finished speaking, he went back to his room.

"Yes, Master!" The apprentices obeyed respectfully.

After Master left, a group of people surrounded Xiao Xingchen, chattering.

"It looks so good-looking, where did Master pick up this orphan?"

"Little brother, how old are you?"

"Junior Brother, who is the Immortal Governor at the foot of the mountain now?"

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Xiao Xingchen looked at the excited brothers and sisters and was even more confused, but he still tried his best to answer the questions of the brothers and sisters.

"I'm from Songcheng Tiancun."

"I'm seven years old."

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Eldest brother Ming Yu blocked the younger brothers and younger sisters, and said: "Such a small child has traveled such a long distance, let him rest for a while, what are you supposed to be busy with?"

All the brothers and sisters seemed to listen to Ming Yu's words, and immediately dispersed.

"Junior Brother, come with us." Senior Sister Yueqin said softly.

Xiao Xingchen saluted and said, "Thank you, senior brother and sister."

Ming Yu and Yue Qin looked at each other and smiled, it seems that this little junior brother is quite sensible.

Xiao Xingchen obediently followed Ming Yu and Yue Qin to their residence: Mingyue Pavilion.

The three sat in the pavilion, Yueqin got up to get them refreshments.

Eldest brother Ming Yu said to Xiao Xingchen: "Master is getting old and unable to take care of the child himself, so Master asked us to take care of you, do you understand?"

"Understood. I would like to ask my senior brothers and sisters to give me more advice in the future." Xiao Xingchen replied.

"Do you know who Master is?" Ming Yu asked again.

"Baoshan Sanren. I don't know about the others." Xiao Xingchen replied.

"Our master, Baoshan Sanren, is a well-known Taoist in the Xianmen family. She has taken in many apprentices, all of whom are orphans. Master and her old man will teach everyone the art of swordsmanship and immortality. Those who have successfully learned can choose to stay or go down the mountain. You have a senior sister, Zangse Sanren, who went down the mountain. The teacher's school has a rule: those who go down the mountain cannot return to this mountain. That is to say, once they choose to leave, they will fend for themselves and cannot return to the teacher's school. This is very important. You must Remember." Ming Yu solemnly urged.

Xiao Xingchen nodded.

Ming Yu found that he was a little tired, so he stopped talking, and Yue Qin just came in with tea.

The two watched Xiao Xingchen eat tea, and found that although he was very hungry, he ate elegantly, so they couldn't help feeling pity and love, "This child is really extraordinary, he has excellent restraint, and he is a good seed for cultivating immortals. "

Xiao Xingchen ate a little food, then bid farewell to his brothers and sisters, and went to rest, he was so tired!

Under his calm face, he endured the vicissitudes of life, but after all, he was only a seven-year-old child, and his body could not bear the pain of the death of his parents and the fatigue of the long journey.

Yueqin led Xiao Xingchen into the bedroom, he lay down and fell asleep.

"Mother, where is the little uncle?" A five or six-year-old girl jumped out and shouted.

"Shh, keep your voice down, your little uncle is tired and sleeping." Yueqin closed the door and whispered.

"Oh. Then I'll come and play with him later. It's great to have a child at last." The little girl jumped and ran away again.

Yueqin smiled and shook her head, Yue'er is so noisy, can my junior brother bear it?