Chapter 217: Supporting the Whole World with One's Own Strength

While Qin Liuxi and Chi Yuan were arguing, Si Tu and his daughter were also crying and talking. Oh, mainly the father was crying and the daughter was persuading.

"Dad, please stop crying, I have a bad headache." Si Lengyue had already washed herself up, her face was pale and she looked a little weak.

Situ's crying stopped suddenly, he looked at her nervously and asked, "Have a headache? But you want the Taoist priest to come over and help you with your pulse? Temple Master Qinglan said her medical skills are excellent."

Si Lengyue's eyebrows were gentle and she said, "If you don't cry, I won't be in much pain."

Si Tu wanted to cry again: "You think that dad is useless. Also, I am really useless as a dad, so I will cry, but dad can't control these eyes. If something happens to you, How can you survive calling me daddy? How can you explain to your mother when you go underground?"

"Dad, my daughter is just an ordinary soul leaving..."

"Don't say it's ordinary. In the past, when you left your soul, you didn't see this ferocious old ghost possessing you." Si Tu thought of the ferocious Deng Shiniang's fierce appearance, and his heart palpitated for a while, and said: "Thanks to the little Taoist priest's ability, he took that The dead ghost has been beaten away, otherwise you will not be able to come back if she takes over your body."

Si Lengyue subconsciously touched her neck, but there was nothing there. The jade talisman that had been with her all year round was gone. When she was taking a bath just now, she heard from the maids and servants around her that the situation after being fucked was indeed dangerous.

"Girl, the medicine is here." The servant woman brought a bowl of hot medicine and said, "Drink it while it's hot. Don't hurt your esophagus, spleen and stomach."

"Yes, yes, drink quickly." Situ also urged, and then ordered the maids and servants, saying: "In recent days, the girl's diet should be more refined, don't eat the greasy food, eat fresh and light food, and filter the oil carefully. Oh, don’t let the girl feel sick after eating it.”

"Yes." The servants agreed in unison.

After Si Lengyue drank the medicine, she felt her stomach relaxed and said, "Dad, I have to go and say thank you for saving my life."

"I'll just go. If it's tonight, you've suffered another serious crime and you need to rest well. Don't worry, dad will make arrangements for them and they won't be neglected." Situ held her down.

Si Lengyue shook her head: "You don't understand. After I left my soul, Miss Qin, oh, that disciple named Chi Yuan, was the daughter that Kun Dao picked up on the Yin Road. If she hadn't been so kind, my daughter would be the same." You can’t come back, so no matter how late it is, you have to go there in person.”

Situ was surprised: "She is actually a Kun Dao?"

Thinking back to Qin Liuxi's style, do you think that all Xuanmen people are so cool?

Si Tu only thought about it for a moment. Knowing his daughter's temperament, he would definitely not be able to persuade her. After thinking about it, he said carefully: "Yue'er, I think that Kun Dao is very capable. He is even more powerful than Qinglan Temple Master. You Tell me, can she break the Si family's curse?"

Si Lengyue was stunned and pursed her lips slightly.

Situ's beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed with a trace of sadness. He held her cold hand and said, "Yue'er, you are already sixteen this year. The deadline is less than ten years away. Dad really can't bear it. If you do the same with your mother, Now that I’m gone, there’s no point in living alone.”

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Situ turned a deaf ear and choked up: "Your mother has not lived through twenty-five, and left at twenty-one. Dad is afraid that you are worse than her. Temple Master Qinglan has not yet found a way to break the curse, so this Kun Dao Woolen cloth?"

"Dad, she is very young." Even younger than her.

"People in Xuanmen speak based on their abilities, not their age? It's not about pretending to be the boss if you are older, it's about your ability and who has the stronger fist!" Si Tu was dissatisfied.

Si Lengyue smiled and said, "It's just the first time you've met her, so why did you blindly believe her?"

"She saved you!" Situ said, "Yue'er, dad can't just do nothing. It's not fair to just watch you reach the end." Even if there is only a slight possibility, we have to try. If we can keep you, what's the harm in giving up these tens of millions of family wealth? It would be nice if you were here. "

Si Lengyue was silent and said: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's go and thank our distinguished guests first."

Situ had made up his mind, and when Yue'er rested, he would seek help from Kun Dao.

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"That's all. Seeing that you are filial and come to take me as your teacher, it doesn't matter if you go back." Chi Yuan said with an air of dignity.

Qin Liuxi could tell at a glance that the old guy was trying to regain his respect, and said coolly: "You don't have to force yourself. It's so nice to travel around the world, and it's so comfortable to travel around the world..."

"Don't talk nonsense, traitor!" Chi Yuan Lao Dao scolded: "You are a teacher of such an age that you don't have the strength to travel around the world."

"Oh, that's just right. From now on, let's practice and cultivate in the contemplation."

The master and apprentice looked at each other with a tacit understanding.

After all, Old Taoist Chi Yuan was afraid of the little scoundrel Qin Liuxi, so he compromised and just went back. The dedication of the gold statue of the Patriarch was indeed a major event in the temple, and he had to go back to preside over it.

Yes, it is definitely not because they are afraid that the rebels will break up the gang.

He Ming was dumbfounded as he watched the back-and-forth between the master and the apprentice, and whispered to his master: "Master, it's not because my uncle has such a bad temper, and he dares to take advantage of him. Taoist priest Yuan is so tolerant of her!"

Expressing some envy.

Temple Master Qinglan glanced at him with a kind smile on his face: "If you are as capable as your master, and use your own strength to support the whole temple, you will be arrogant over me, your master. Fu Shi, I can tolerate you!"

He Ming was shocked: "!"

It would be too hard to support the whole world by oneself!

That's right, it's hard work, not ability. Ah, is it because the able ones work harder?

Suddenly I didn't feel envious anymore.

Temple Master Qinglan laughed, looked at Qin Liuxi again, and secretly sighed in his heart again, this old man Chi Yuan really found a treasure.

"The Taoist priests haven't rested yet?" Si Tu led Si Lengyue in, followed by the housekeeper, holding two trays covered with red silk.

The Qinglan Temple Master bowed and said, "It will be dawn in a few hours, and I will say goodbye to Master Si."

"You are leaving now?" Si Tu panicked, and without looking at him, he quickly walked to Qin Liuxi and said, "Little Taoist priest, are you leaving too?"

"Dad." Seeing that his father was about to lose his composure, Si Lengyue hurriedly stepped forward to pull him away, looked at Qin Liuxi, bowed, and said, "I don't know whether I should call you Miss Qin or Taoist priest?"

"It's just a title, whatever you like."

"Miss Qin." Si Lengyue bowed again and said, "Thank you for your kindness in helping me on the way, and then saving me from being possessed by wild ghosts. I, Si Lengyue, will remember this great kindness in my heart."

Qin Liuxi smiled lightly, "It's all a good fate."

Who would have thought that this casually picked up soul would be involved with the Qinglan Temple Master and Master by accident, it's all a good fate.

Si Lengyue said, "It's fate, but I have to thank you, Uncle Ding."

The housekeeper came forward with a tray, and Si Lengyue pulled open the red silk and presented a small stack of silver bills wrapped in red paper on the tray with both hands: "I am a layman, this small gift is my tribute to your temple, please don't despise it!"

Qin Liuxi and Chi Yuan's eyes fell on the silver bills, and their eyelids twitched. The amount was 100 taels, and a small stack must be more than a thousand taels.

The master and the apprentice looked at each other, and the unexpected wealth was made!

If time could go back, I must tell a few people who died in vain not to pass by the Tianhe Zhengjia intersection in the evening of the 11th, because there will be a street-sick boy who will go crazy and take revenge on society! This incident also reminds us that if we encounter such things, don't watch, leave quickly, so as not to be affected by the disaster!

I was so angry that I was shaking!!!