With a heavy sound of opening the door, a Taoist boy in a small yellow robe stretched out his head from the door. It was the sunset, especially the top of the mountain almost facing the sunset.

The orange sunlight shone on Su Yan, causing the Taoist boy to subconsciously narrow his eyes.

"Master?"

At this moment, due to the refraction of sunlight, the little Taoist boy could not see Su Yan's face clearly, but saw this dress that he was familiar with was no longer familiar to him.

"I'm still Bajie, please open the door quickly," Su Yan left with weak feet and hungry, and looked unhappy at this moment.

The little Taoist boy's face suddenly changed: "Don't open!"

Su Yaner didn't say anything, and directly grabbed Xiaobai and threw it over. The little Taoist boy subconsciously caught it. Then a scream that seemed to pierce the eardrum, and the little Taoist boy disappeared.

Xiaobai clicked, and seemed very aggrieved. For unnecessary trouble, Su Yan put Xiaobai away, then pushed open the door of the Taoist temple and led Xiaohei in.

"Defying madman, do you dare to break into my Baiyun Temple? Don't you want to live?" As soon as Su Yan entered, seven or eight young Taoist priests took brooms and latte hairpins, surrounded Su Yan at once, and a Taoist boy was sobbing with tears.

"Hi, hey, I'm the benefactor of your Taoist temple. You know this person!" Su Yan also lost his energy and joked with them again. He was so hungry that he was a little awkward.

After all, I didn't have a meal for a day and was about to go back to Pingyang City for dinner. When I met such a fight, I lost half of my soul power. Then I accompanied Zhou Qing to act, cry and laugh, and walked for hundreds of miles of mountain roads. Even the robot was almost out of power.

"Uncle Master!"

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you? What's going on?"

"Aren't you in the Taoist temple..."

…………

When everyone saw Su Yan helping Zhou Qing down the mule, they recognized Zhou Qing at a glance, but at this moment, Zhou Qing was covered in blood, as if he had been robbed by a force.

At this moment, Zhou Qing opened his eyes slowly, and Su Yan hurriedly looked overjoyed: "Brother, how are you feeling? Let's go to Baiyun Temple!"

"Brother?" Everyone was surprised. When they looked at the uncle again, they actually breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiaoyan, I'm really troubled you, send me back to the room."

"Okay, where are you in your room?"

"I know, I know, uncle, I'll help you."

"So it's Xiaoqi, okay."

...

A young Taoist priest quickly helped Zhou Qing to his room, and everyone knew that they had blamed Su Yan for wrong reasons, so they hurriedly apologized, and Su Yan accepted it of course.

"These are all trivial matters. After all, it's my elder brother. Get me some food quickly and starve me to death." Su Yan waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll prepare now." Before I knew it, Su Yan became the junior uncle of Baiyun Temple. Everyone dispersed in a panic, preparing meals, cleaning the guest room, and taking medicine.

Su Yan let go of Xiaohei and asked it to go on a walk by himself, while he was waiting in front of the kitchen door. It was a little slow, and Su Yan looked at this simple Taoist temple.

As of now, there are about fifteen people in the entire Taoist temple, the master of the temple, that is, their master, who seems to have gone down the mountain to treat people, but they are probably coming back soon.

The master of the temple, Zhou Qing, and himself, became the third leader of this Taoist temple. It was so wonderful, but there were only a few people who had a high status and felt very boring.

"snort!"

Just as Su Yan looked around, the crying Taoist boy saw Su Yan coming and immediately snorted, but he was holding a tray in his hand with tea on it, which was what his senior brothers told him.

Why do you want to serve this very bad uncle?

Su Yan was immediately happy. This little child probably hadn't been weaned yet. He also felt a little regretful about scaring him before. After all, it was very cute.

"What's your name?" Su Yan didn't even look at the teacup, but picked up the purple clay pot and started drinking it.

"I'm a white man!" The little Taoist priest introduced himself, and Su Yan almost sprayed out a mouthful of tea.

"Erbai, I'm still sorry, who gave you the name? Aren't you Taoist priests all Xuanjizi, Xuan Zhenzi, Qiu Chuji, etc?" Su Yan asked strangely.

"I am still young and have no magic number for the time being. In addition, this is the name my master gave me." The little Taoist priest was angry and his face turned red. He looked at the so-called uncle wearing his master's clothes, aren't you a Taoist?

[Anchor, you are too much, what a cute little Taoist priest!]

[The anchor gets out of the way, I want to kiss my little brother.]

[How come such a cute little boy, how could he see through the world!]

[Anchor, on behalf of the majority of mothers, I seriously denounce you for your previous behavior and must apologize.]

…………

This time, everyone was standing next to Erbai. Alas, this is an era of looking at faces.

Su Yan squatted down and said, "Erbai, right? I have a friend named Xiaobai. Let me introduce you to you?"

[Anchor, dare!]

Before Erbai could speak, the live broadcast room was threatening, which made Su Yan feel embarrassed. Otherwise, he would turn off the live broadcast room first?

Xiaoerbai looked suspicious when he heard this, because Su Yan's tone was calm at this moment, like a big brother next door.

"Forget it, do you want me to tell you a story?" Su Yan looked at the kitchen and saw that the rice was still steaming. It would probably take a while before the tea was enough.

"As an apology to you before!" Su Yan said, I have to say that this Taoist temple is very wonderful. Although Su Yan was still hungry, his heart gradually calmed down. When he thought of scaring such a little bit of a skeleton just now, he really regretted it. Moreover, he was still calling his uncle with a slut.

"Okay, okay!" When he heard a story, Erbai immediately wiped out his previous depression and hurried to move a small stool. He also gave Su Yan one. In the past, the senior brothers would tell him and the master would tell him, but after listening for a long time, they realized that they would turn over and over and over, and they would recite it.

One day I went to see the uncle and listened to the story, and finally came out of the room with a pale face. I had nightmares for several nights, but I never heard of any good stories again.

Su Yan touched Erbai's head with a doting pleasure, coughed twice, "Once upon a time, there was a child who was the same size as yours. His name was Ma Liang. One day, he suddenly picked up a magic pen. What would be true about this stroke? Drawing cows can plow the fields and drawing chickens can crow. So Ma Liang was happy and drew ten suns in the sky."

"Ten!" Xiao Erbai seemed very surprised. He looked at the sunset that had not yet sunk into the mountain and took a breath: "Will that be so hot!"

"That's not, so a man named Houyi made a big arrow, and shot nine of them in a few swishes. This shot was so satisfying, and he wanted to shoot the last sun. Unexpectedly, his hand shook and it turned out to be crooked, shooting a big hole in the sky!" Su Yan continued to talk nonsense.

Xiao Erbai listened with relish, but this story is really different from what the ordinary senior brothers told him.
Chapter completed!