On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Si Xiyou took Si Mu'en and Si Niannian to the Lu family to pay New Year's greetings and met the Taoist priest Xuankong.
The man was about fifty or sixty years old, with white eyebrows and long hair. He was wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He looked somewhat like an immortal.
But after Si Niannian saw it, he subconsciously felt unhappy.
Guan Bao lay down and whispered in Si Nian Nian's ear, "Nian Nian, this Xuan Kong ate leeks this morning."
"how do you know?"
"There are still leek leaves stuck between his teeth."
Guan Bao couldn't hold it back and laughed.
Si Niannian didn't like Xuankong even more. Taoists also pay attention to appearance and pay attention to purity and tidiness, especially in front of outsiders, they must maintain their appearance.
"Second Young Master, please sit down." Lu Changlin made a 'please' gesture to Si Xiyou.
Lu Wanqin was more direct. He held Guan Bao with his left hand and Si Niannian with his right hand. The three of them occupied a sofa directly.
Mr. Lu was sitting on the single sofa. Lu Changlin and Taoist Xuankong were sitting across from Lu Wanqin and the others. Lu Nanqing, who deliberately went downstairs late and wanted to appear in the finale, lost her seat and refused to leave just like that, so she could only Sitting far away, like an outsider.
"Taoist Master Xuankong, it's time to start." Mr. Lu said, but his face lost a bit of smile.
Xuankong held up Fan'er, shook off the dust, and looked at Si Xiyou and others with his narrow eyes.
"them?"
"They are not outsiders." Mr. Lu had no intention of introducing Xuan Kong.
From Xuan Kong's point of view, this shows that these people are insignificant.
But in fact, Mr. Lu felt that Xuankong's identity was not worth introducing to Si Xiyou and others.
Misunderstandings are often so beautiful when they are not revealed.
Xuankong turned his wrist slightly, and there was a long wooden box in his palm. Then he glanced at Si Xiyou and others, thinking that no trace would be left.
"Oh, that's not it."
As he said that, Xuankong turned his wrist again, and the long wooden box disappeared, and then he took out another similar wooden box.
"Pindao has always traveled around the world. He brought a lot of things in the space vessel. I got confused for a while. Don't mind."
He deliberately emphasized the word 'space vessel' very hard, but he did not expect that the faces of Si Xiyou and others were calm, and even the expressions of the two children did not change at all.
Huh, he is indeed a child, so short-sighted that he doesn’t even know what a space vessel is.
Opening the wooden box, Xuankong deliberately turned it around before finally placing it on the coffee table.
"Mr. Lu, this Samsara Lotus is a sacred medicine in the world of cultivation. Only this one has appeared in the past hundreds of years. It is because I have perfect virtues and have been blessed by my ancestors that I can meet it. And because you and I were destined in our previous lives, we have this reason. As for getting acquainted, I don’t want to insult this fate. If you make any price, it will be regarded as adding some lamp oil money to the Taoist family and accumulating blessings for future generations. "
Mr. Lu didn't say anything, he just glanced in Si Niannian's direction.
"Nian Nian, come here, come to grandpa."
Si Niannian knew what he meant, so she got up and walked over, stood beside the coffee table, and made an assessment with just one glance.
Her eyes darkened, with a rare stern expression.
"This is the Ghost Tears Lotus, not the Samsara Lotus."
Xuan Kong snorted coldly, "Where did this little girl come from? She's talking nonsense here. Can't I even tell the difference between the Ghost Tears Lotus and the Samsara Lotus?"
Si Niannian glanced at the sachet hanging on Xuan Kong's waist, "Of course you can tell the difference between the Ghost Tears Lotus and the Samsara Lotus, otherwise you wouldn't have made a sachet out of the Soul Exorcist Grass and hung it on your body."
(End of chapter)