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silence.

Inside the magnificent and huge palace.

Everyone fell silent.

On the high platform, the purple-robed ancestors looked at Zhang Yunxiao below with shock.

They no longer knew what to say.

At the same time, an idea came into their minds -

Marriage! We must marry!
Thinking of this, several purple-robed ancestors looked at the Shi surnamed Patriarch, as if to say...

The marriage partner is your descendant.

Why don't you speak up quickly?

Facing the eye signals from several of his fellow practitioners, Patriarch Shi coughed lightly.

"Cough cough."

In an instant, all eyes around were on him.

Zhang Yunxiao also looked at him with confusion.

"Little friend Zhang..."

"I think someone must have already told you the main purpose of having you come to my Maoshan this time, right?"

Patriarch Shi said slowly.

Hearing this, Zhang Yunxiao nodded slightly, and said respectfully: "In reply to your words, I do understand..."

He didn't say too much.

After all, who knows what Maoshan's wishes are? !

Are they willing to support him as Daozi?

"Good." Old Ancestor Shi smiled and nodded.

He said: "In this case, we at Maoshan will make this clear. We agree to support you in becoming the Taoist disciple, but..."

"We have a condition."

Hearing this, Zhang Yunxiao was slightly stunned.

Are there any conditions?

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder what the conditions are?"

Patriarch Shi smiled and said:
"Marriage!!!"

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The back mountain of Damao Peak.

Waterfalls, mountains, forests, streams...all kinds of scenery are scattered here, giving this place a sense of being in another world.

A thatched cottage stands here.

There were faint sounds of coughing.

"Cough cough~"

At this time, two figures appeared here.

Xuan Ning brought Jin Ping'er to the outside of the thatched cottage. He bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple Xuan Ning, I would like to see Uncle Lin."

Seeing this scene, Jin Ping'er blinked.

She waved her hands happily towards the thatched cottage and said in a clear voice:

"Grandpa Jiu, I'm here to see you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a weak voice came from the thatched cottage.

"Ping, Ping'er is here? Come in quickly!"

The voice was weak though.

But it was full of joy.

"Click~"

The door of the thatched cottage slowly opened.

Jin Ping'er looked back at Xuan Ning Zhenren beside her and said obediently: "Uncle Xuan Ning, let's go in."

After arriving at Maoshan, she became extremely cautious about her every move.

He was afraid that some of his actions might offend the Taoist leaders.

Although Jin Ping'er called 'Master Xuan Ning' uncle, she knew very well in her heart...

The relationship between me and the other party is not very good.

For now, the relationship still needs to be nurtured.

Politeness and etiquette cannot be ignored.

Now, she came here with Master Xuan Ning.

Although Lin Fengjiao told her to go in.

But how could she just walk in past Master Xuan Ning?

It's a question of politeness and etiquette.

Sometimes, a small detail may determine others' impression of you...

"Let's go."

Master Xuan Ning said with a smile.

He noticed the cautiousness in Jin Ping'er's eyes and felt a little pity for this pretty girl.

I grew up in Buddhism.

You must have suffered a lot, right?

The two of them walked into the thatched cottage one after the other.

At first glance, he saw Lin Fengjiao sitting cross-legged on the cushion.

The other person's face was a little pale, but there was a hint of red in it, and it was obvious...

His injury looks serious.

But it's not that serious. I just need to rest for a while.

"Grandpa Jiu, are you...are you okay?"

When Jin Ping'er saw Lin Fengjiao's pale face, she walked forward with some concern and reached out to help her, but she didn't know where to start.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

A smile appeared on Lin Fengjiao's pale face.

He waved his hand gently.

Then he let Jin Ping'er help him stand up.

"Junior Brother Xuanning? Sit down."

Lin Fengjiao pointed to the stone table beside her.

There are a few stone chairs next to it.

"Thank you, uncle, for the seat."

Upon hearing this, Master Xuan Ning bowed respectfully.

Then he sat down.

"Ping'er, you sit down too." Lin Fengjiao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jin Ping'er said with a smile: "Grandpa Jiu, you and Uncle Xuanning can sit down. I'll just stand!"

The two elders sat and discussed.

How could a junior like her have the qualifications to sit here?
This is also a kind of etiquette.

"Girl, just sit down when I tell you to."

"What's there to be shy about here?"

Lin Fengjiao frowned.

Jin Ping'er stuck out her tongue, avoided answering, and said: "Grandpa Jiu, Uncle Xuanning, let me make tea for you..."

She picked up the tea set on the stone table and started to make tea skillfully.

When I was in Buddhism.

In order to train her to be a qualified goddess of the six desires, the Buddhist sect taught her many things...

He is proficient in almost everything, such as music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and tea art.

"Ping'er is such a good kid."

Seeing this scene, Master Xuan Ning couldn't help but sigh, and he said thoughtfully:

"I don't know who will benefit from this in the future..."

"Haha~"

Hearing this, Lin Fengjiao just smiled faintly.

He did not continue to ask Jin Ping'er to sit down, but just looked at her with a loving face.

For a moment, the scene gradually became quiet.

"Cough cough~"

At this moment, Master Xuan Ning suddenly coughed lightly.

"Ok?"

Lin Fengjiao raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at him indifferently.

"Uncle Master Lin, several ancestors discussed something together not long ago..." Master Xuan Ning glanced at Jin Ping'er and said slowly.

"Oh? What's the matter?" Hearing this, Lin Fengjiao narrowed her eyes slightly.

At this time, Jin Ping'er had also made tea.

She obediently poured a cup of tea for each of the two elders.

Then the voice said clearly:
"Grandpa Jiu, Uncle Xuanning, please have some tea."

"Okay, thank you Ping'er..." Master Xuan Ning replied with a smile.

Then he looked at Lin Fengjiao and said, "Uncle Master, it's about the matter of 'Li Daozi' in our Taoist sect."

"Daozi?"

Lin Fengjiao looked surprised.

"That's right." Master Xuan Ning nodded slightly.

Jin Ping'er, who was standing by, pricked up her ears and eavesdropped.

Li Daozi?
Could it really be Zhang Yunxiao?

As expected, Xuan Ning's next words confirmed her thoughts:

"The Dao Sect intends to make Zhang Yunxiao the 'Taoist Son'!"

"At the same time, the ancestors also said another thing..."

"Marriage!"

"Marriage?" Upon hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Lin Fengjiao's face.

Jin Ping'er standing by also suddenly widened her eyes.

Marriage?

Who to connect with?
Do you need to ask?
It must be Zhang Yunxiao!
So……

Who does Maoshan want to marry Zhang Yunxiao?

Could it be me?

Jin Ping'er's heart was pounding.

She didn’t forget…

Just now, Master Xuan Ning said something without any context.

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