Mistakenly provoked a black-bellied junior brother

Chapter 149 I'll find someone to carry you
"No wonder..." The old Taoist nodded and said, "It turns out that you have seen black and white impermanence in the morning, so it's not unusual to hear them talking."

"Master..." Hua Weiluo hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "Junior Zhishan said that only the dead can hear what the ghost messenger is saying... Then according to his meaning... Is it me?" It turns out that the body in the world is already dead, or doesn’t exist??”

"Hey..." The old Taoist sighed for a long time, then nodded and said, "In theory, it should be like this..."

"But..." Hua Weiluo's eyes turned red immediately, and said: "If that's the case, then I can't go back?"

"Why do you want to go back to the original world??" The old Taoist stroked his beard and looked at her suspiciously.

"Because I was born there, grew up there, and I know everything there, but I am in this time and space, I don't even know where I am, I don't even know what year it is, I don't even know I don't have any relatives, Master, why do you think I want to go back to the original world." Hua Weiluo's eyes turned red, and she looked at the old Taoist priest with watery eyes.

The old Taoist just smiled slightly, and said in a kind voice: "Then disciple, tell me, what are your relatives like in the world you are nostalgic for?"

"I..." Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, and then she thought about it carefully, only to find that she seemed to have not thought of her parents for many years. Since they divorced ten years ago, she has lived alone and received a monthly salary of With their voluntary living expenses, from high school to university, and then to graduation work, speaking of it, she seems to have relatives for so many years, but most of the time she is still alone.

"It doesn't matter..." The old Taoist looked at Hua Weiluo's confused eyes, shook his head and said, "If I don't want to say it, I won't force you as a teacher, but I will naturally have it when you come to this time and space, disciple." It makes sense, and there are things you should do, since Master knows your origin, he will naturally help you, and won't let those people treat you as a different kind, you just need to rest assured."

"Master..." Hua Weiluo didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Okay, that's enough to say, I'll find your younger brother and carry you back to the yard where you live." The old Taoist looked up at the window, it was almost noon, so he stood up from the cushion Come, walk to the door of the meditation room, and walk straight into the hall outside.

Hua Weiluo sat in the same place, staring blankly at the back of the master who was leaving slowly, and then raised her head to look at the portrait of the Supreme Lord in front of her, suddenly felt very confused in her heart, where on earth does she belong...

After a while, there were footsteps coming from the door, Hua Weiluo raised her head slightly, and looked towards the door of the meditation room, a familiar figure appeared faintly in the corridor, the white Taoist robe flipped gently as he walked Fei, spotless, his white jade-like side face outlined a perfect arc, a pair of deep eyes drooped slightly, and the long eyelashes covered the brilliance of the eyes.

"The flowers haven't fallen yet." Zhishan stood still at the door of the meditation room, looking at the person sitting on the ground with a pair of black jade-like eyes, her moist eyes were slightly red.

(End of this chapter)