Chapter 1291 Another Saint?

For example, the old lady stared at Feng Xingying and said, "Are you sixteen years old?"

"Um."

"It doesn't look like a stupid child, so why did you arrive at Linghuang?"

"Forehead……"

Is this, despised?

"I said child, you just have an impure mind, so it must be difficult to advance."

"Where is my mind not pure?" Feng Xingying really wanted to cry but had no tears.

But this old lady made her feel very good, like an elder in the family.

"Aren't you convinced? Then don't do anything, just follow me to grow flowers and weeds."

"Isn't it worming?" Feng Xingying was surprised.

"You're just too hostile! Don't do this job, just follow me, and I'll show you what a pure mind is."

"Oh."

Feng Xingying was also curious, what happened to this old lady's pure mind?

She probably understood a little bit. The old lady meant that she had complicated thoughts and a lot of distractions.

That person with a pure mind is the one who is stupid and cute like Yunxiang?

For this, Feng Xingying didn't talk back, but went back at night to ask her master Lihuang Tianzun.

The master said: "I can't teach you about the state of mind. You can understand it yourself. Some things can be understood but not explained in words."

Well, you always said that you didn't say it.

Feng Xingying is indeed not bad in combat experience. Anyway, if he is idle, he is idle, so let's help the old lady to farm.

In any case, the old lady was chanting in spirits on weekdays, but the words she said were carefully comprehended, but they were full of philosophy.

Feng Xingying's feeling is that being by her side is like being by Ye Nian's side, which makes people feel very peaceful and don't want to think about anything.

The old lady often misses her when she was young.

"When I was young,

She looks beautiful, just like you are now.

At that time, I was chosen as the saint of the temple. Behind him every day at least twenty or thirty handsome guys follow.

My master said, I am a saint, so I can take them all. That way they would be my guards during the day and sleep with me at night. "

! ! !

Saintess? !

No wonder she felt so kind to her, it turned out to be because of the connection of blood.

Then old lady Ye, can you also feel the blood of the gods in Feng Xingying's body?

Feng Xingying kept beating drums in her heart. After all, in terms of blood awakening, she is the youngest, the youngest, and the one who knows the least.

Seeing Feng Xingying's surprised expression, Mrs. Ye couldn't help laughing out loud:

"That was many years ago. I've long since passed. If you don't believe me, touch it."

After the old lady finished speaking, she stretched out her arm in front of Feng Xingying.

To put it nicely, you can touch the pulse gate here. To put it harshly, this place of life is in the hands of others, which is equivalent to giving her life to a stranger. How big of a heart does this old lady have?

Feng Xingying was embarrassed to do it.

"Why don't you touch it? Do you think it's uncomfortable to touch my old skin?"

"No." Feng Xingying shook his head quickly.

"Just say that your mind is not pure, silly child. How can people have so many concerns in life, come and touch."

Feng Xingying was bitten by the old lady Ye, and her heart suddenly brightened.

Yes, after all, she was the one who took the picture. She won't hurt her, and she trusts her, so the problem isn't a problem.

Feng Xingying felt the pulse of the old lady carefully, but couldn't help but feel a sadness in her heart.

Her meridians have no spiritual power at all! Of course there is no blood of God!

To put it bluntly, this old lady is an ordinary person.