Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 658
It turns out... Master knows everything.

Including her present and past lives, including her past amnesia and present vision... He knows everything, he has always known it.

Mu Xici's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a large teardrop dripped from her eyes uncontrollably, and fell onto the paper with a bang, blurring a small ball of light-colored ink.

The little girl quickly wiped away the water stain with her fingers, suppressing the surging sadness in her heart, and forced herself to continue looking down.

Following the circular poem was a letter written by Lingyao Sanren to her. Mu Xici looked at the chic and elegant handwriting on the letter, and recited the brisk and unserious style of writing that she was familiar with. The tears flowed more and more fiercely.

"I was born in vain, and seeing a letter is like meeting you.

"As a teacher, I watched the stars day and night before, and saw that the star of your calamity had passed away, and the star of life suddenly appeared, and it was full of light. It was expected that you had passed through the catastrophe of life and death. I felt very relieved. I didn't notice it for a while. Accidentally disturbed the heaven, earth and Taoism, and was forced to ascend to the immortal.

"I haven't seen my apprentice in this life, and I feel a lot of regret as a teacher. However, the fate between you and me as a master and apprentice is not over, and there will be a time when we will meet again in the future. Don't be overly sad.

"As for the 'Fuli Taoist priest' that you are looking for, that guy's surname is Master, and his name is Xiu Qi. He is an old salty radish, and his Taoist name is Master. I can't remember it. He is probably a "Shou Yuan" or "Zheng Hong." "And the like, in short, it's very ugly, so don't mention it.

"This person has been gifted very well since he was a child. When he was young, he was the No. 1 Taoist in this place. His talent is not inferior to yours. However, he has three short lives and his destiny is not long. More than [-] years ago, he set out to find a way to prolong life.

"To put it bluntly, this old dried salted radish has been strong since he was a child. Seeing that his life is short, he is full of resentment. He wants to keep his life alive. Later, he simply plays forbidden magic and evil methods - stealing other people's luck everywhere.

"He killed 10,000+ people in Jianghuai in his previous life, and was struck by a thunderbolt from heaven. In this life, he failed several times, and he still has half of his life left for the time being.

"In this matter, if it weren't for the many restrictions on the teacher, the way of heaven does not allow the teacher to intervene in the affairs of the world. I am afraid that the teacher will affect the luck of the sky, and the teacher will slap him away...

"That's all. Fortunately, the problem is not that big. That guy has been doing evil for a long time, and his merits have already been exhausted. With the power of saving the world in our little delusion, one can beat three of them. If you meet him at that time, you don't have to. Afraid, beat him!

"But beat him hard! Use a brick... no, no, girls must be reserved and elegant, you can't use a brick...then beat him with a mallet!!
"As for the little boy in the temple, this is the Taoist boy who carried the old guy. He went up the mountain at the age of three, and he has been a cleaning boy for three years, and he has tested his heart.

"Bao Yiben wanted to wait for him to formally accept him as a disciple when he was in elementary school, but before the little guy was old enough, he was first approached by his teacher Xiu Qi, the old radish gangster, who wanted to cooperate with him. Stealing the Universiade of the world together.

"If he refused, he fought with that teacher... The result is obvious, he entrusted the boy as his teacher before he died.

"My teacher saw that he was born with the eyes of the sky open, but he can directly cut off yin and yang, has a good disposition, and good bones, so he left him in the temple and became a boy.

"This kid is serious about learning things. If you're happy, you can keep him as a boy to help copy scriptures and offer incense... that's not bad.

"If you're not happy, you can just take him out of Qiling Mountain, find a Taoist temple that looks pleasing to the eye, and send him out—you have a good personality, so you don't have to worry about having nowhere to go.

"Come on, after writing so many words, the master's wrists are sore, and the way of heaven is also urging his life on the other side...

"Xiao Wangsheng, don't worry, your master and I are really alive and well - it's time to go back to where we should go!
"Also: I put a wooden box behind the Daozu shrine in the main hall of the Taoist temple, and it contains all kinds of magic tools that I and your ancestors made in their free time. You can use them as you like, and dismantle them if you don't like them. When the ball kicked.

"One more thing, the kid surnamed Mo is not bad, the key is that he is strong, resistant to beatings and easy to talk to.

"Master, Ling Yao left a book."

"Master, you are really..." Mu Xici cried while holding the two pieces of letter paper, her neckline was soaked by tears, and the letter paper in her hand was also stained with water.

Seeing this, Mo Junli quietly took off the fur collar around his neck, wrapped the little girl's drenched neckline tightly, took out the handkerchief by the way, and slowly wiped the tears on her face.

"A Ci, why don't we go into the house first." The young man lowered his tone, "This place is the wind, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold if you stand here for a long time."

"I'm fine, A Yan, you don't have to worry about me." Mu Xici shook her head slightly, sobbing, "I'll be fine if I cry for a while."

"Just a little while."

"Hey..." Seeing this, Mo Junli couldn't help but lowered his eyes and sighed, then raised his hand and put the little girl's head in his arms, and pulled the cloak, "Then you can cry like this, so, I'll hold it for you Keep out the wind."

Mu Xici didn't answer, just covered his eyes and cried even harder.

She cried for about half a moment, until the tears in her eyes were almost exhausted, and then she gradually stopped crying.

She couldn't tell what it was like at this time in her heart - although the master said in the letter that she should not be sad, let alone worry, it made her feel even more uncomfortable.

"Ayan, Master knows me, he knows everything, everything is clear." The little girl hoarse her voice, and spoke with a strong nasal voice, "Tell me... If I had been more courageous and courageous in the past enough."

"A few days earlier, I have been planning to come to Qiling Mountain... Will I be able to see Master?"

"At that time, why did I have so many worries... How could I worry about so many things that I shouldn't worry about?"

"He is my master, whether it is in this life or in the previous life, he is my master—don't say he knows everything, even if he knows nothing about Lao Shizi's past and present lives, so what if he really doesn't recognize me? Woolen cloth?"

"It's good that I know him, it's good that I know him—" Mu Xici squeezed the letter paper in her hand tightly, and her voice couldn't help crying again.

Mo Junli couldn't help being silent for a while when he heard the words, and after a while, he stroked the top of the little girl's hair comfortingly: "Aci, probably this is what you call 'Fate Law'."

"Furthermore, didn't Mr. Lingyao say that in his letter? He said that your master-student relationship is not over, and there will be a reunion in the future... So, you will definitely meet again, we have to trust him old man .”

"Fate method..." Mu Xici was taken aback, then murmured in a daze following what the young man said, and then slowly closed his eyes, "Yes, this is probably the method of fate."

"...Ayan, you are right. Master's practice is so deep that even the Dao of Heaven here will be afraid of him... He said that our master-student relationship is not over, so there must be a time to meet again."

"That's fine, that's fine, as long as Master and the old man are fine." The little girl said as she wiped her face with her sleeve and looked up at the sky. Then left me some things."

"By the way, where's that little Taoist boy?"

(End of this chapter)