Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress

  Chapter 217 Raising Quanguan with one's own strength

  When Qin Liuxi was arguing with Chi Yuan, the father and daughter of Situ were also crying and talking, oh, mainly because the father was crying and the daughter was persuading.

   "Father, don't cry, I have a terrible headache." Si Lengyue had already cleaned up, her face was pale, and she looked a little weak.

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

  Si Lengyue's brows were soft, and she said: "If you don't cry, I won't be in so much pain."

Situ wanted to cry again: "You despise father for being useless. That's right, I'm really useless as a father, I'll cry, but father can't control my eyes, you said if something happened to you, How do you call your father to live? How can you explain to your mother when you are underground?"

   "Father, my daughter is just an ordinary departed soul..."

"Don't say it's normal, you left your soul in the past, but you didn't see this vicious old ghost possessing you." Si Tu thought of the ferocious appearance of Deng Shiniang, and his heart palpited for a while. The dead ghost has been beaten away, otherwise your body will be occupied by her, and I don’t know how she will abuse you, and you will not be able to come back.”

  Si Lengyue subconsciously touched her neck, it was empty, and the jade talisman that had been with her all year round was gone. When she was taking a bath just now, she heard the maidservant next to her tell her about the situation after being caught, it 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, so as not to hurt the esophagus and spleen."

"Yes, yes, drink quickly." Situ also urged, and then ordered the servant girl, saying: "In the past few days, the girl's diet should be finer, don't adjust the greasy one, and make it refreshing and light, and the oily flowers must be carefully filtered Don't let the girl feel sick after eating it."

   "Yes." The servants all agreed.

  After drinking the medicine, Si Lengyue felt a sense of relief in her stomach, and said, "Father, I have to thank you for saving me."

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

Si Lengyue shook her head: "You don't understand. After I left my soul, that Miss Qin, oh, is that disciple named Chi Yuan Daoist, the daughter that Kun Dao picked up in Yinlu. If she wasn't for her great kindness, the daughter might be too. I can’t come back. So no matter how late it is, I have to go there in person.”

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

   Thinking back to Qin Liuxi's style, I thought to myself, are all people from the Taoist sect so chic?

Situ only thought about it for a moment, knowing his daughter's temperament, he would definitely not stop persuading her, after thinking about it, he said cautiously: "Yue'er, dad sees that Kun Dao is very capable, somewhat stronger than Guanzhu Qinglan, you Say, can she break the Si family's curse?"

  Si Lengyue was taken aback for a moment, her lips pursed slightly.

A trace of pain flashed through Situ's beautiful peach blossom eyes, and he held her cold hand, saying: "Yue'er, you are already sixteen this year, and the deadline is less than ten years away, and father really can't bear it, if you and your mother Now that I'm gone, it's meaningless for me to live alone."

   "Father."

Situ turned a blind eye to it, and choked up and said, "Your mother, you didn't live until twenty-five, and you left on twenty-one. Father is afraid that you are worse than her. Master Qinglan hasn't found a way to break the curse, so this Kun Dao Woolen cloth?"

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

   "People in the Taoist sect speak based on their ability, how can they talk about their age? It's not about being old enough to pretend to be the boss, it's about their ability, and whose fists are hard!" Situ refused.

  Si Lengyue smiled, and said, "It's the first time you've seen her, so why are you blindly convinced?"

   "She saved you!" Situ said, "Yue'er, Dad can't just do nothing. It's not fair for you to walk towards that deadline. Even if there is only a slight possibility, we have to try, if we can keep you, what's the point of giving up this tens of millions of wealth? It's good that you are here. "

  Si Lengyue was silent, and said: "Let's not talk about this first, let's go thank the distinguished guest first."

  Situ had made up his mind, and when Yue'er rested, he would go to ask Nakun for advice.

   Front yard.

   "Forget it, since you came to accept me as a teacher with all your filial piety, it doesn't matter if you go back." Chi Yuan said with airs.

  Qin Liuxi saw at a glance that the old guy was forcibly pulling his respect, and said coolly: "You don't have to force it, it's so good to travel, and it's so comfortable to travel around the world..."

   "Stop talking nonsense, rebellious disciple!" Chi Yuan scolded: "As a teacher, I'm old enough to travel around."

   "Oh, that's just right. From now on, let's live and cultivate in meditation."

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

  Old Taoist Chi Yuan was afraid of the little rogue Qin Liuxi after all, so he compromised, so let’s go back. The offering of the golden statue by the Patriarch is indeed a major event, and he has to go back to preside over it.

  Yes, it's definitely not because of the fear of the rebels breaking up the gang.

He Ming watched the master and apprentice wrangling back and forth, and was stunned for a long time, and whispered to his master ancestor: "Master ancestor, I don't want my master to be very tempered, and dare to take advantage of my master, Chi Daoist Yuan is really tolerant of her!"

   expressed some envy.

Guanzhu Qinglan glanced at him, with a kind smile on his face: "If you are as capable as you don't ask your uncle, and raise Quanguan with your own strength, you will be arrogating to your ancestor and me. Fu Shit, I can tolerate you too!"

  He Ming turned pale with shock: "!"

   It's too hard to support Quanguan by yourself!

  That’s right, it’s suffering, not ability, ah, is it hard work for those who are capable?

  Suddenly, I am not envious again.

   Guanzhu Qinglan snorted, looked at Qin Liuxi again, and sighed in his heart again, the old man Chi Yuan really found a treasure.

   "Aren't the priests resting yet?" Si Tu led Si Lengyue in, followed by the butler, holding two trays covered in red silk.

   Master Qinglan cupped his hands and made a Taoist ceremony, saying: "It will be dawn in a few hours, and I will bid farewell to Master Si."

   "Are you leaving now?" Situ panicked immediately, without looking at him, he quickly walked up to Qin Liuxi, and said, "Xiao Daoist, do you want to leave too?"

   "Father." Si Lengyue saw that her father was about to lose his composure, so she hurriedly stepped forward and pulled him away, looked at Qin Liuxi, gave a salute, and said, "I don't know if it's better to call you Miss Qin or Daoist?"

   "It's just a name, you can do whatever you want."

  "Miss Qin." Si Lengyue bowed again, and said: "On the way, you kindly gave me a hand, and then saved me from wild ghosts taking over my house. This is a great kindness, and Si Lengyue will remember it in my heart."

  Qin Liuxi smiled slightly: "It's all a good fate."

  Who would have thought that this casually picked up soul would accidentally get involved with Guanzhu Qinglan and his master?

  Si Lengyue said: "A good fate is a fate, but I have to thank you, Uncle Ding."

The housekeeper came forward with the tray in his hand, and Si Lengyue pulled away the red silk, and presented a small stack of silver notes wrapped in red paper on the tray with both hands: "I am a layman, and this small gesture is the sesame oil I add to Guiguan." , please don’t be disgusted!”

  Qin Liuxi and Chi Yuan's eyes fell on the bank note, and their eyelids twitched. The amount of one hundred taels, a small stack, must be more than a thousand taels.

  The master and the apprentice looked at each other, the windfall has been made!

   If I could go back in time, I must tell a few people who died in vain and were injured not to pass through the Tianhe Zhengjia intersection on the evening of the 11th. This matter also reminds us that if something like this happens, don't watch and leave quickly, so as not to become a fish in the pond and be affected by it!

   Trembling with anger! !

  (end of this chapter)