"Wait... wait a minute!"
I didn't know why Liu Ping'er was talking about some "big road". The more Lu Ran listened, the more something was wrong. He quickly waved for her to stop, and then asked: "I... I have a small question."
The immortals were all deeply immersed in the story of "seeking the Tao" just now. At this time, following Liu Ping'er's gaze, they all looked at Lu Ran.
Xu Fu also turned her head and looked at Lu Ran expressionlessly.
Everyone is waiting for Lu Ran to express his opinion on that "big road" which is like "playing house".
"What I want to ask is, is the immortal master you are talking about like that?"
No one thought that what Lu Ran was interested in at this time was not the "Great Way", but the immortal master in the story.
Liu Ping'er was stunned when he asked this question, "What does it look like? Which one looks like? What kind of look does it look like?"
"It's just...he's big!" The originally clear image appeared repeatedly in Liu Ping'er's mind, but when it came to describing it in words, it became vague and abstract again.
"Big?" Liu Ping'er became more and more confused.
"Not only is it big, but it's also very white! Everything about him seems to be white, and he lives in a white world!"
"Very white?" Many immortals stood up.
"Oh, by the way, his face is very distinctive."
"What are its characteristics?" Liu Ping'er and Huaihuang asked almost simultaneously.
"His face is human-like but not human-like. Oh, by the way, his eyes are very beautiful, like the sea before dawn and after dusk." Lu Ran finally remembered some details and thought of a more suitable description.
"Then he..." Liu Ping'er protracted her tone and looked at Huaihuang.
"Then did he tell you his name?" Huaihuang almost took a breath before slowly and clearly asking the question.
"Yes, why should I emphasize my appearance? I clearly know the name of the Immortal Master." Lu Ran patted his head, and then said lightly: "Xie Qiao. What I want to ask is, who was Zhong Wuqi you just mentioned? Immortal Master, is this Xie Qiao? I think his style and the way he talks are a bit like him."
Thank you Qiao.
These two words were like some kind of spell. As soon as they were spit out from Lu Ran's mouth, earth-shaking changes took place in this secret barrier.
The beautiful woman Liu Ping'er instantly transformed back into the short old woman. She stretched out a withered arm, trembling slightly and was speechless.
Huaihuang, who was originally sitting upright in the middle, suddenly stood up, looked at Lu Ran twice with an incredible expression, then turned to look at the middle of the three paintings behind him, looked at it for a few times and then turned back. , staring closely at Lu Ran.
The remaining ten immortals all stood up, including the previous ones who were not interested in this lengthy past event.
And the flames on the table suddenly rose a lot even though there was no wind in the room, and they also fell in Lu Ran's direction.
Everyone was staring at Lu Ran eagerly, which made Xu Fu feel uncomfortable sitting there. She also stood up, secretly observing these people's strange reactions, feeling a little scared, and leaned closer to Lu Ran.
"This...did I say something wrong?" Lu Ran actually understood that Xie Qiao's name was unusual, but he had never seen such a big reaction, so he felt a little guilty, and even thought about whether to put that last A drop of green blood touched the tip of his tongue.
The twelve immortals were silent for a long time, and then Huaihuang asked: "Little brother Ranlu, what you just said meant that you have met Xie Qiao and the immortal master?"
"Yeah, I've seen it before. But he's a giant, nothing like that. He's just a huge man sitting cross-legged there." Lu Ran thought for a while and decided to be honest.
"Where? When? With Brother Ranlu's age, I'm afraid this happened in recent years?" Huaihuang's tone was a little less vigilant, but still very nervous.
"Indeed, less than three years ago, I met him on the Xia Ya Zhuo Sea. I don't know if I met him or maybe I dreamed about him. In short, the situation at that time was very unusual." Lu Ran paused. After a pause, "Also, my name is actually Lu Ran. Ran Lu was just a name I randomly filled in on the Dajiao registration form on a whim."
"I see..." Huaihuang lowered his head and silently recited Lu Ran's name, seemingly thinking about something.
Liu Ping'er couldn't hold back at this time, walked to Huaihuang and whispered a few words in his ear.
Huaihuang didn't mean to hide it. He answered her that it was indeed the case, but... just...
Liu Ping'er stomped her feet bitterly: "It's just, have you forgotten our original intention today? Have you forgotten that little flower? How could this be a coincidence? This can only be the revelation given to us by the Master!"
Huaihuang frowned and thought for a few more seconds, then finally flicked his sleeves, faced Lu Ran, and knelt down without any hesitation.
As soon as he knelt down, Liu Ping'er immediately followed him. The two of them respectfully made a strange but obviously respectful gesture, and shouted together: "Disciple Huaihuang, welcome my junior uncle!"
As soon as they shouted, the other ten immortals seemed to understand something immediately. They all stood up from their seats and knelt down where they were.
Twelve people shouted again at the same time.
"Disciple, welcome my young master uncle!"
"Ah?" Now it was Lu Ran's turn to be dumbfounded. He looked left and right, neither standing nor sitting. In the end, he had to ask Xu Fu, the only one still standing next to him, for help.
Xu Fu was also surprised, but after all, the matter had nothing to do with her. She quickly sorted out the clues and said to Lu Ran with a smile: "This is called meeting each other thousands of miles apart, but the first thing at the moment, brother Lu Ran, is it possible?" Shouldn’t you ask these old people to get up first?”
"Ah, yes, yes, please give me a seat and stand up first before you speak."
Lu Ran hurriedly helped Huaihuang and Liu Ping'er up.
But when these people stood up again, the way they looked at Lu Ran was completely different.
Lu Ran had never felt that there were so many eager eyes secretly looking at him.
And behind these glances, there is genuine respect and kindness from the heart.
It's just that they, like themselves, fell into an unimagined situation, and there was a little panic at a loss.
"Just now...what did you call me, little uncle?"
Lu Ran retreated to his original position and spoke to break the embarrassment.
"Replying to my uncle, I tell you the truth. We are all disciples of Master Wu Qi, and Xie Qiao is Master Wu Qi's immortal master. The immortal master left behind a legacy. If someone reveals himself after hundreds of thousands of years, If we meet him again, he will be the disciple of Immortal Lord, so we call you Junior Uncle." Huaihuang answered with his hands in hand, respectfully, without any intention of joking.
"Ah? No, he never said he wanted to accept me as a disciple. Besides, how could there be such a person in this world who would forcefully accept a disciple?" Lu Ran tried his best to recall that time. There was indeed no conversation about accepting a disciple. The pair of watery eyes below just kept swaying in my mind.
