Beside the West Lake, in front of such a large fortune telling stall, a white haired old man sat in the fortune telling stall, eating delicious chicken feet, and looked around the West Lake. The beautiful young girls looked at the slender jade legs of those young girls from time to time and licked their saliva.

When a little boy in rags saw this scene, he couldn't help rolling his eyes while the white haired old man said, "dead old man, how old are you? This lecherous problem still won't change. When you meet those angry people in the future, you'll kill you in a second."

"Now is the beginning of Reiki recovery, but there are many powerful awakeners. If you are so rash, it is easy to have problems."

When the white haired old man heard the speech, he raised a smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "what are you afraid of? Don't you still hold it when something happens? I take you as an apprentice so that you can block the gun for me at the critical moment."

Hearing this, the little boy couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "don't forget, dead old man, I'm just a little stronger than you. One of us is old and weak, and the other is a child. It's easy to be done by others."

"You dead boy, I've taught you so many profound secrets. You can beat those awakened people to pee with any one. Since you told me you can't protect me, I'm so disappointed."

Hearing the little boy's words, the white haired old man was not angry, but scolded him.

"You dead old boss, you are so rash all day. I dare not protect you. If you are not careful, you may kill you."

Just as the old and the young kept scolding each other, I don't know why suddenly the lovers by the West Lake have gradually disappeared, as if there were no tourists here.

But this is almost impossible!

You should know that the West Lake in the south of the Yangtze River is a rare beauty in the south of the Yangtze River. I don't know how many people yearn for it. How can there be no one?

For a moment, the white haired old man and the little boy noticed that there was something wrong with the surrounding scene and looked at the surrounding environment one after another. The little boy scolded, "have you offended anyone? Now there are enemies to seek revenge?"

The dead old man smelled the speech and said helplessly, "how is it possible that I am a fortune teller with a very good temper. How can I conflict with others? Did you steal the money of which family to buy food for me? Now it has been found and come to collect the debt?"

"Bah me!" Hearing this, the little boy spit and said, "young master, am I such a tasteless person? Even if I really stole the money of those dignitaries, their sources of money are unknown. Even if I stole it, I would steal it. I don't believe they dare to come up for revenge."

"It must be your man!"

Just between the two people scolded each other, there were already figures around, one after another, approaching quickly.

These people are all dressed in white robes, and many people's hair has become pale, but strangely, their faces are very young, as if they were rejuvenated. If ordinary people saw this strange scene, they would have been shocked.

But the white haired old man and the little boy were indifferent and didn't feel strange at all.

It seems that the old man with white hair had already told the little boy that he was ready for this scene.

However, although the little boy had already made psychological preparations, when he saw hundreds of people around him quickly approaching and surrounding them, his heart still trembled, his legs softened, and he was about to kneel down.

At this time, the old man with white hair grabbed the little boy's shoulder and didn't let him kneel down.

"Dead old man, how can you offend so many people? Hurry up, let's kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, otherwise we may not be able to get through tonight."

Seeing this scene, the little boy rushed to the dead old head.

But as soon as the little boy's voice fell, the figures in white robes knelt down and saluted the old man respectfully:

"The old part of Tianji hall, see the hall Lord!"

"The old part of Tianji hall, see the hall Lord!"

"The old part of Tianji hall, see the hall Lord!"

"The old part of Tianji hall, see the hall Lord!"

For a moment, the cries of those figures in white robes sounded in the Bank of the West Lake, like nine days of thunder.

The little boy on one side was already stunned when he saw this scene. He looked at it blankly.

"What the hell happened?"

"Why do these people in white robes salute so respectfully to the dead old man?"

"And what's the secret hall?"

"Does the dead old man have any special identity?"

No wonder the little boy was so shocked.

Because he was once just a little beggar who had no father or mother and lived by begging on the Bank of the West Lake.

The reason why I met the dead old man is that one day, the dead old man fainted in front of the fortune teller's stall. For a moment, the little boy was soft hearted, so he divided half of the bread he begged to the dead old man, and then saved the dead old man's life.

Although the old man finally died afterwards, he was just meditating, not starving at all.

After that, he got to know the dead old man gradually. Occasionally, if the dead old man made some money by fortune telling, he would invite him to a big meal.

When he begged, he got some delicious food and gave some to the dead old man.

The relationship between them is getting closer and closer, which is somewhat similar to the relationship between ye and sun.

One day, the dead old man asked him if he wanted to learn new knowledge.

The little boy was bored in his spare time, so he promised the dead old man and learned some gossip and other knowledge from him every day.

In his opinion, the dead old man is just a fortune teller with some skills.

But I didn't expect that so many people in white robes appeared in front of the dead old man today. It seems that they are very respectful to the dead old man.

At this time, the dead old man's eyes also looked at him slowly, and the light in his eyes flickered.

Seeing the dead old man's eyes, the little boy couldn't help jumping in his heart. He had a hunch that something big would happen next.

The dead old man said to the figures in white robes, "now I'm just a fortune teller. If you really want to find the Lord of Tianji hall, kneel down to him!"

As soon as the dead old man said this, all the figures in white robes present were shocked.

They all looked at the little boy one after another, and their eyes were full of horror.

"Temple Lord, what do you mean by this? Do you say you want to pass on the position of the Lord of the temple of heavenly mystery to him?"

"He's just a young child. How can he become the Lord of my Tianji hall?"

"Temple Lord, please think twice!"

First, change.