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Chapter 67 God's Will, God's Will

Jingjing's eyes widened, and she looked at Reverend Baixuan in disbelief, yeah, why is Reverend Baixuan so talkative?

"Thank you, Master Baixuan. From now on, Jing'er will trouble Master to take care of her." Seeing that Jingjing was really in a daze, Qing Qing whispered to Master Baixuan.

"You are?" Reverend Baixuan looked at Qingqing, only to find that this little girl, who was about the same age as Jingjing, was surrounded by fairy spirit. Master Xuan's slender and white fingers casually moved, and he was slightly surprised, "Young lady is a descendant of Nuwa?"

"That's right, the tidbits are my mother." Qing'er nodded and replied.

"It turned out to be Qinger, I never thought I'd see you in a hundred years, you've grown up so much, when I saw you for the first time, you were just a baby in swaddling clothes." Reverend Baixuan actually knew Qing'er.

Jingjing felt awkward when she heard the words 'I haven't seen you in a hundred years, you've grown up so much', she couldn't help curling her lips, well, she traveled to a fantasy world, this world except for human beings , either gods or demons, their age is not calculated in one year, but in hundreds of years, she has to get used to it, get used to it.

In humans, a hundred years can turn a baby into a white-haired old man or even a pile of bones, but as gods, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye to them.

"Yes, Qing'er has met Reverend Baixuan." Qing'er didn't expect that Reverend Baixuan would have seen her infant self a hundred years ago, which counts as her elders, so she quickly turned to Reverend Baixuan respectfully. a gift.

"Why are you and my apprentice together?" Master Baixuan looked at Jingjing with some doubts.

"Qing'er's parents are my godfather and godmother, so it's natural to be with Qing'er." Jingjing replied as a matter of course.

"Yes, I met Jingjing in Buzhou Mountain 13 years ago, and brought Jingjing back to Qingge, and Jingjing has been living in Qingge since then." Qingqing briefly explained.

"So that's the case. It seems that everything is God's will, God's will." Master Bai Xuan nodded, his words were mysterious, and there was a hint of enlightenment on his handsome face.

"God's will, what is God's will?" Cultivators like to speak very profoundly, so that people can't listen to them. After hearing the profound words of Master Baixuan, Jingjing couldn't help asking.

"In the future, you will know. Fortunately, you have been protected so well, otherwise..." Master Baixuan paused, hiding what he was going to say next.

"Hey, you grown-ups speak too profoundly, can you please be straightforward and finish in one breath." Jingjing was speechless and couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"You take this. If you have anything to ask for a teacher in the future, just call this small bronze mirror as a teacher." Master Baixuan took out a small copper mirror with a handle from his cuff, and handed it to Jingjing .

Jingjing took the bronze mirror and looked at the exquisite mirror in her hand, although she felt that it was impossible for her to find the real Baixuan, but anyway it was okay to keep it, so she put the mirror in her pocket.

"Then you promise me to send me to you after three months after convincing my godfather." Jingjing confessed anxiously, "If you don't tell godfather about this in advance, my godfather will In a few days, you will come back to the Green Pavilion and escort me away."

"Don't worry, since I have promised you as a teacher, I will take care of it myself, and I will not break my promise." This is really the first time that Master Baixuan has been so suspected.

"Okay, then it's settled, Qing'er, let's go back to the Green Pavilion." Jing'er was finally relieved, waved to Master Baixuan bouncingly, and then pulled Qing'er back.

Master Baixuan looked at Jing'er's back, heaved a sigh of relief, and disappeared in Buzhou Mountain.

(End of this chapter)