Chapter 1979: Consoling _2 Chapter 1979: Consoling _2 “That's … That's the old friend that Grandmaster made back then you mentioned?”
“Yes, I am.” The old Daoist was originally quite confident, but at this moment, his mind had begun to be in disorder. After hearing his disciple's question, he did not hide it and nodded,
“Back then, he had an agreement with your Grandmaster at Shen Manor. They had agreed to send a letter like this when he went to Shen Manor.”
The old Daoist paused.
your Grandmaster once asked for his name, but he smiled and said nothing. He only said that the letter was sent to a fated person. He was fated with our cloud Tiger Mountain and would definitely meet again. He was also very certain that as long as he wrote these four words, he would definitely know.
The old Daoist's master didn't continue to ask.
This person's magical power was unparalleled and had already reached the celestial realm. Before the old Daoist passed away, he thought that this person was probably very capable and believed his words without a doubt. In the end, he instructed his own disciple on this matter.
Daoist priest song originally had great trust in his dead master, but now that there were so many accidents, when he arrived at Shen villa, he saw the yin Qi coming against the Yang and turning Yongqing River from yang to Yin.
And when the old friend who had made an agreement with his master did not appear, he also had some doubts about whether such a letter could be sent out.
“AI …”
Now that things had come to this, there was no turning back.
“No matter what happens to this old friend, this is related to your and Qing Xiao's life. I have to go to Shen villa no matter what. At most, I'll die Here!”
He was a little dejected at first, but when he looked at song Changqing and song qingxiao, his hesitation disappeared and turned into determination.
Song Changqing's lips moved, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. It was so fast that song qingxiao did not have time to catch it, and it was already hidden.
“Someone hit me … Someone hit me …”
While the master and disciple were talking, the panicked voice of an old woman suddenly came from the cabin. There were also the sounds of people picking up broken things. Obviously, these people were trying to save the man who had been kicked away by song Qing.
From everyone's cries, that person's condition seemed to be a little bad, and he had yet to wake up.
The old Daoist's expression changed. When he heard this, he couldn't help but glare at song Qing Xiao angrily and chided her, ”
“Little girl! What did I say? I taught you martial arts to strengthen your body and hope that you can survive the tribulations.”
“Master, please don't scold little junior sister.”
Before song qingxiao could say anything, song Changqing could no longer stand. He immediately stood in front of her and said,
“She only acted in a moment of desperation, and she knows what she's doing,”
“Don't spoil her!” It would have been better if he had not pleaded for mercy. The moment he did, the old Daoist became even angrier.
it's because of your protection that this little girl doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. When she was on the mountain, she didn't work hard when drawing talismans and refining spells, but now she's beating people up.
The more he spoke, the louder he became.
“Since you want to stand up for her, I'll put the blame on you after the matter with Shen villa is over. I'll punish you as well!”
“Hehe.” Song Changqing knew him well. He knew that although he looked fierce now, his heart had softened. He laughed honestly, but his eyes were red.
“If the matter at Shen villa is settled, we can go back together. Master can hit me or scold me.”
“You …”
Daoist priest song's expression froze. He wanted to say something, but in the end, he flicked his sleeves fiercely.
“I don't care about you guys anymore.”
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the cabin, obviously preparing to save someone.
As soon as the others saw the old Daoist leave, they quickly followed him and squeezed into the cabin. The cabin was immediately crowded, leaving only song Changqing and song Qing Xiao outside the ship.
“Little junior sister.”
Song Changqing looked at the old Taoist's back, which seemed to bend in an instant, and was stunned for a while. Then, he took a deep breath and forced himself to be alert. When he turned around, he was already smiling.
“You didn't get scared by master, did you?”
“No, I didn't,”
Song qingxiao shook her head and walked to the other side of the boat.
Song Changqing was carrying a huge bag and followed behind her. He explained softly, ”
“Master didn't mean to be mean to you. He's just a little worried and wants you to accumulate your luck.”
Mount Longhu's sect used divination as its heritage. The sect's members followed the heavenly Dao and placed great importance on luck.
From the old Daoist's point of view, doing good and accumulating virtue would definitely turn into luck and might be able to save his life in times of danger.
Chapter end
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