Xiao Naibao told him that his two friends admired him and wanted him to be their big brother.
Wuwei was stunned for a moment and looked at Fan Lingling and Gupuzhi.
They both looked up at him.
Fan Lingling said: "Taoist Master Wuwei, just let me be your junior sister. I promise to be obedient~"
She saw a cartoon yesterday. The heroine was a junior sister who grew up pampered by her master and senior brothers. She was very envious.
Pu Zhi said: "I am also obedient."
Wuxin clicked his tongue twice inwardly, his senior brother would be loved by elders and children wherever he went.
Wuwei smiled, touched the heads of the two children, and told them in a gentle but firm tone: "This won't work."
The two children who were bluntly rejected were stunned.
After a long while, Fan Lingling stammered and asked, "Why, why?"
Pu Zhi was a little depressed, Taoist Master Wuwei must have disliked him for being stupid.
"It's not that I hate you," Wuwei squatted down and explained to the two children with a smile, "Master will not accept children who are his disciples as disciples."
"Master?" Both children were a little confused as to what this was.
"To put it simply, you already have a master, and you will have your own path to take in the future, which is different from the path our Taoist priest takes."
Fan Lingling: "Yes, but I don't have a master."
Pu Zhi: "Neither do I."
Wuwei continued to explain that both Fan Lingling and Qi Puzhi could control insect snakes. Although their teachers were different, the methods were similar. If there were no accidents, they should continue to develop in this direction in the future.
His master Qingwei is not good at this and cannot help the two of them in their growth, so he will not accept them as his disciples.
After hearing this, the two children knew that there was no hope for Wuwei to be their senior brother.
The frustrated two people left one after another.
After the two children left, Wuxin said to Wuwei: "Senior Brother, if you don't have enough food to eat, you can consider opening a kindergarten."
With his physique and character, he can ensure a continuous flow of students.
Wuwei smiled: "I have no such plans for the time being. I prefer to be a Taoist priest."
Wu Xin:......
"Second Senior Brother," Xiao Naibao tugged at Wu Xin's sleeves and looked up at him: "You are back. Does this prove that you have found the previous generation of saints?"
When this matter was mentioned, Wu Xin felt a little helpless: "Don't mention it."
The golden tracking bug kept reminding the former saint that she was thousands of miles away from Haicheng in the south.
Wuxin took the high-speed train all the way to the southernmost tip of the mainland, then took the ferry across the sea to the island, and continued to take the high-speed train to the outskirts of a primitive forest.
He just rested for one night, and the second golden tracking bug reminded him that the former saint was no longer in this area, and her current location was more than a hundred miles north.
Wu Xin:? ? ?
An hour later, the golden tracker told him that the previous saint was even further away, hundreds of miles away.
At this time, Wu Xin was sure of something. This former saint took a plane and left while he was sleeping at night!
Wu Xin could only chase her with the Golden Thread Tracking Bug. Halfway through the pursuit, the direction of the former saint changed again, from the east to the southwest, and Wu Xin changed direction.
Before he could chase her for two days, the direction of the former saint changed again.
This morning, Wu Xin followed the elusive former saint all the way back to Haicheng. When he heard that his junior brother was abducted and injured and hospitalized, he went to the hospital to take a look at the situation.
"I even suspect that the previous saint knew that I was following her and that she was playing tricks on me," Wuxin felt very depressed when he said this.
The little girl touched the second senior brother's head to comfort him.
"The former saint probably didn't know you were looking for her," Wuwei next to him said at this time.
Upon hearing this, Xiao Naibao and Wu Xin turned to look at him.
Wu Xin's tone was a bit resentful: "If she didn't know I was looking for her, then why did she fly away from me like a kite?"
Wuwei: "I probably know who the previous saint is."
Xiao Naibao and Wu Xin's eyes widened, did they know who it was? !
Wuwei nodded slightly, looked at Xiao Naibao and said, "Actually, the reason why the former saint is traveling around by plane these days is because her daughter was abducted."
Little milk bag:......
After a few seconds, she reacted and her eyes widened: Ling, Lingling's mother?
Wuwei nodded: "Yes."
When Wuwei returned to the village with his three unconscious children, he happened to meet Fan's mother who had rushed over. Fan's mother was beautiful and seemed to be a gentle, elegant, intellectual and career woman.
But the surface is just the surface.
After Fan's mother confirmed that her daughter was not injured, she turned around and took off her gold-rimmed glasses from the bridge of her nose. She raised her fists and punched the person who was the leader of the trouble in the village.
She sneered: "I haven't beaten you all these years, so you just treat me like a sick cat, right? You dare to kidnap my daughter?! Just tell me if you want to die. Why bother?"
Even the people from the special management department nearby couldn't stop Fan's mother from beating her up.
When the arrogant guys in the village saw Fan's mother, they were like a mouse meeting a cat.
Later, after interrogation by relevant departments, Wuwei learned that Fan's mother was a village bully in the village. No one dared to provoke her. She was rebellious and disobedient. She did not respect the elderly and care for the young at all. Whenever the elders in the village wanted to talk to her, When she reasoned, she raised her fists and punched people.
When Fan's mother left the village, the people in the village almost set off firecrackers to celebrate.
However, in the end, the banquet was not set and the firecrackers were not set off because the village used the excuse that Fan's mother was bewitched by the staff of the special management department and drove the staff of the special management department out of the village.
After hearing this news, Wuwei probably confirmed that Fan's mother was the former saint who ran away from the village more than ten years ago.
The little girl was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "Lingling's mother is actually a saint from the previous generation."
She thought to herself that Lingling would be very happy. After all, she had previously envied Zhizhi for being a saint. If Fan's mother was a saint, then she would be a little saint.
If Lingling is a little saint, will she be able to control snakes and insects like sister Zhizhi in the future...
"Senior Brother!" Xiao Naibao suddenly remembered something and shouted loudly. After shouting, his throat hurt and he kept coughing, which startled the two senior brothers next to him.
One handed her water and the other helped her carry it.
It took a while for the little milk bag to recover.
Wuwei said: "Your throat is injured. Don't speak in a hurry. Speak slowly."
The little girl asked him: "Bad, bad..."
The voice was so hoarse that I couldn't hear the rest of the words clearly.
Wuwei understood what she said, a dark look flashed in his eyes, and he said, "The bad guy was not caught, but don't be afraid, the people from the special management department are already investigating."
Xiao Naibao's voice was hoarse: "Xiao, Xiaoyin."
Wuwei looked at her: "Do you want to see Zhizhi's contracted spirit beast?"
The little chicken with milk bag nodded like it was pecking at rice. Yes, she wanted to see it. She had something to ask it.
