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Chapter Eighteen: A Good Seedling

"Insult on my reputation as the Supreme Temple! I want you to thoroughly investigate the entire Taoist temple to see if anything similar has happened. All those who are related should get out of the Taoist temple! Although the Supreme Temple is not a famous temple, it is not anything.

Collect them all!”

Taoist Guang'an has not been so angry for many years. He is old and cannot take care of both his practice and the management of the Taoist temple. He can only be watched temporarily. Unexpectedly, such a mistake happened! The Supreme Temple was almost destroyed!

Even if he died, he would not be able to face his ancestors!

"yes!"

The Taoist priest immediately agreed. He seemed to have something else to say, but he opened his mouth several times but said nothing. Just when he was about to leave, the Guang'an Taoist priest noticed that his breath was unstable and asked: "Is there anything else?

"

"It's not a big deal. Mr. Wang said that it was a young girl who exposed Chen Zidong's deception. Whether it was fortune-telling or spells, she looked very powerful. Her surname seemed to be Song. As for her name, the other party didn't say,

He asked me if there was such a person in the Taoist temple. Although the girl said that she was unknown and had no sect, he still wanted to ask."

The Taoist priest paused and then said: "I checked the name list and did not find a female crown named Song. When did such a powerful person appear at the foot of the mountain? Since she knows Taoist things, and according to the information provided by Mr. Wang, she should

He is from an orthodox background, so how can he be unknown and have no sect?"

"Surname Song?"

Taoist Guang'an opened his eyes, and everything was clear inside. "Are you sure?"

"Yes, teacher, do you know her?"

The Taoist priest saw something was wrong with him and asked.

It is true that the word Song reminded him of an incident a few years ago - which caused a sensation in the entire Xuanmen, almost to the point that no one knew about it! Taoist Guang'an was silent for a moment and said: "If it is really the person I think of, I'm afraid

It won't be long before everyone in Xuanmen will be busy."

Do you know the teacher?

The Taoist priest asked curiously: "What kind of person is she?"

"A very independent girl, proud and proud, but she does have such qualifications. After all, her talent is the highest in a hundred years. And... she is decisive and fierce. I have only met her once, but she is like a beast.

Her fierceness was impressive. I remember she was only ten years old at the time. It was really amazing for a ten-year-old child to be able to do that."

Taoist Guang'an sighed sincerely, "He is a good young practitioner, but it is a pity."

The spiritual body becomes a heavenly body, and the spiritual body becomes a heavenly body when it fails.

It was rare for the Taoist priest to hear his teacher praising others, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Why is it such a pity? There should be people like her that many places are willing to compete for to accept her, right?"

"It's because she is so assertive that those people can't control her, so they would rather choose extreme methods. Moreover, if you see any monster that doesn't want to eat Tang Monk's meat, it's just because of too much desire. Okay, let's stop here.

.”

No matter how many Guang'an Taoists are willing to talk about it, because so many sects framed a little girl back then, it was embarrassing to talk about it. He felt that this was a complete tragedy, and if he took a gentler approach, maybe he wouldn't

lost heavily.

"yes."

The Taoist priest didn't ask any more questions, he turned around and left.

After a long time, a faint sigh came from inside.



Song Wangyou was lying on the bed, recalling the information He Wenqing revealed to her about Lu Xuanyun. Generally speaking, it was materialism and the methods were powerful. As for how powerful it was, He Wenqing gave a lot of examples. After hearing the following,

Her mind was in a mess.

Most of the day passed unknowingly as they chatted. Apart from that, she didn't know any information. Moreover, after He Wenqing learned that she wanted to inquire about Lu Xuanyun, his expression became narrow, and he looked like

A great matchmaker who pulls strings and tries her best to praise people for their good deeds.

Although she has no idea of ​​falling in love, and Ajiang has been making noises in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, even if He Wenqing can't hear his voice, he can still scold him vigorously, but she still responds a few times on her face from time to time.

At least everyone seemed happy.

Before leaving, He Yueyue tried to follow her home. Fortunately, He Wenqing was able to persuade her. He did not forget what he said and invited her to stay at He's house for a few days. His overly enthusiastic attitude made Song Wang

Although she felt uncomfortable, she still preferred to be alone, so she declined politely.

She slowly exhaled a breath, feeling physically and mentally exhausted.

If there wasn't another mission, she would have wanted to meet Duke Zhou directly.

Thinking of this, she put on the freshly made charms and equipment and strode out of the room. It was already late at night, and the entire Cheng family was plunged into darkness. She walked lightly and walked through it with ease, and was about to touch the door handle.

At that moment, a middle-aged man's voice sounded: "Wangyou, it's so late, where are you going?"

Song Wangyou turned around and saw Cheng Guohua just coming out of the kitchen with a candle in one hand and a water glass in the other.

"walk."

This answer stunned Cheng Guohua for several seconds and said: "Do you know what time it is now? There is nothing outside, and you go out for a walk? Do you really think of yourself as a Taoist priest and want to slay demons? Stop joking and hurry up

Go back to sleep, in case you encounter danger..."

"Isn't it better? My cousin can marry into a wealthy family on my behalf, and my aunt and you will definitely be laughing from ear to ear."

Song Wangyou said in a calm tone.

Of course she understood that her uncle's words about slaying demons and demons were just said casually, because with Cheng Guohua's mind, he would not easily admit that the person he thought was a madman was actually not bad. If it were Cheng Tong,

It will definitely be a different attitude.

It's great that even such a person knows how to protect his calf.

A dark light flashed in her eyes, and regardless of Cheng Guohua's expression, she opened the door until she disappeared into the night.

Cheng Guohua stood motionless and muttered: "Good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs. How far can she go alone? She really doesn't know the heights of the world. She goes out in the middle of the night and is mentally disturbed!"

This reminded him of his dead sister and brother-in-law, who often spoke incomprehensible words and acted mysteriously all day without knowing what they were doing. Naturally, he avoided them for fear of getting into trouble. After learning that

After the two disappeared, his first thought was to breathe a sigh of relief, which was much better than if these two went crazy one day and ruined the reputation of the Cheng family.

After he drank the water, he went back to the bedroom to continue resting.

Anyway, he has persuaded everyone else, so even if something happens, it has nothing to do with him.

At the same time, an afterimage flashed past quickly. If someone bumped into it accidentally, they would most likely think they were dazzled.
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