The thing in front of me was very strange, it was earthy in color and had a few scrawled flowers on the top of its head.

It jumped up and down, exuding a faint aura, and it didn't feel like it wanted to hurt Rong Nian.

Rong Nian lowered his voice and saw its appearance clearly. It looked like an old tree root, and at this moment, the old tree root was jumping in front of his eyes.

"Young Master?!" Butler Ye rushed in, and the root reacted very quickly, jumped up and escaped from the window.

"Are you okay?" Butler Ye hurriedly stepped forward to check on Rong Nian.

"I'm fine." Rong Nian breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it gone.

"What was that just now?" Butler Ye's dynamic vision was good and he saw a few flowers.

"I don't know either." Rong Nian patted his chest. He couldn't sleep now, so he simply went to Wanzhu Pavilion to find Sui Xian and asked what it was.

"Oh - you are talking about the master." Sui Xian put down the herbs in his hand and explained calmly.

"Master?" Rong Nian never expected that the wooden stake-like thing was their master.

"Yes, that's what senior brother told me." Sui Xian thought, and nodded to confirm that he was right.

"You mean that big wooden stake?" Rong Nian asked quietly in Sui Xian's ear, not believing in evil.

"What big wooden stake??? Master is ginseng." Sui Xian was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Rong Nian to be regarded as a big wooden stake by his master.

"Ginseng?" Rong Nian recalled his master's appearance. He did look a bit like ginseng, with a few flowers on his head.

"And the dew you drink is the master's... uh." Sui Xian said halfway, remembering his senior brother's instructions, telling him not to talk to the young master in front of him.

"What? What is it?" Rong Nian was a little curious. The filling water also contained spiritual energy, so I guess it was a good thing.

Sui first pursed his lips, thinking that it wouldn't matter if he told Rong Nian.

"It's Master's saliva." Sui Xian seemed to be used to this matter, but when he said these words, Rong Nian was shocked.

"Saliva??" Rong Nian felt a little nauseous for some reason.

"The master is the integration of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. His saliva is better than anything else. It can strengthen the body, drive away cold and warm the stomach." Sui Xian is a good salesman. When he said this, Rong Nian seemed to be less uncomfortable.

Ginseng does not eat grains, but feeds on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so it is naturally very pure.

"Are there any other masters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers that I haven't seen before?" Rong Nian wanted to take a vaccination in advance, lest there be any second master or third master in the middle of the night and scare himself.

He just asked casually, but he didn't expect it to happen.

Later, after Sui explained it first, Rong Nian understood.

It turns out that many fairy grass spiritual plants in the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley have become spirits, and these fairy grass spiritual plants existed before they stationed there, so they call these fairy grass spiritual plants masters.

These fairy grass spiritual plants have different temperaments, so such a large yard is not for people to live in, but for these fairy grass spiritual plants to live.

"She has a bad temper. Don't provoke her." Sui Xian muttered.

Rong Nian's head ached when he heard this. He didn't expect that Sui Xian looked calm but was actually a talker. He had been talking non-stop for almost an hour, and it was almost dawn as he looked at the sky.

"That's pretty much it." Sui Xian smacked his lips with unfinished thoughts.

Rong Nian breathed a sigh of relief and finally finished speaking. He looked at the sky outside. It was getting brighter. His senior brother should be coming.

"Oh, you got up so early." He said surprised, but his face showed no expression.

"It's not thanks to you." But Rong Nian didn't dare to say these words, he only dared to say them in his heart.

"Now that you're here, let's practice hard."

Rong Nian nodded in agreement, but unexpectedly, these words were the beginning of his miserable life.

Bai Shuo looked at the high mountains in front of him. The tops of the mountains were surrounded by clouds and mist.

As if she knew he was coming, Bai Shuo didn't encounter any mountain-protecting formations and walked up to the top of the mountain smoothly.

"Please come in." Little Amitabha opened the mountain door and let Bai Shuo in.

"Who is he?" Bai Shuo looked at Luo Jiuqing, who was petite and nestled on a futon.

"I'm sick, very sick." Liao Fan said, raising his hand and a golden light shined into his mind, and he regained some energy.

Luo Jiuqing stood up and chirped a few times to Bai Shuo. Bai Shuo understood and felt relieved.

"Excuse me, Master, to take care of him. I'll take him back to Ten Thousand Beasts Continent." Bai Shuo was still very respectful to Fan. After all, he had no enmity with Fan.

"Good thing. He has figured it out. It's time to leave." Liao Fan saluted Bai Shuo.

Bai Shuo picked up Luo Jiuqing from the futon, held him in her arms, and was about to leave, but was grabbed by Liao Fan.

"Give this to him... as a thought." Liao Fan was twisting a cracked bead in his hand. He gently placed the bead in Luo Jiuqing's arms. When Luo Jiuqing saw the bead, his eyes As soon as it lit up, he gathered the beads together.

"The fate is over, and the Ten Thousand Beasts Continent is not peaceful either. It's time for you to calm down." Liao Fan sighed.

"If he could only listen to a few words, the Fox clan wouldn't be in this situation today." Bai Shuo touched his head.

"Farewell." Bai Shuo said and walked down the mountain.

Liao Fan watched the two of them walk away and gradually disappear into the mountains, and then asked Xiao Mi Tuo to close the mountain gate.

"Master..." Xiao Mi Tuo shouted timidly from behind Li Fan.

"What's the matter?" Liao Fan turned his head and looked at Xiao Mi Tuo, his little face was full of tangled emotions.

Liao Fan knocked on the bead string in his hand. This child was abandoned at the gate of the mountain many years ago. The Buddhist gate cut off the entry of outsiders, but there were still many mortals coming to pay their respects and send incense.

That's when...

The baby's cry alarmed Yuanlu, who opened the door and saw a swaddling clothes on the ground. When he opened it, he saw that it was a full-term child.

"Uncle Master, give him a name." Yuan Lu hugged the child and said to Fan.

Liao Fan looked at the child, gradually came back to his senses, and heard his words clearly.

"Master, I can't bear to leave the little fox." He hesitated for a while and finally said it.

The brothers and sisters in the temple are all much older than him, and he has no one to keep him company. Moreover, Buddhism seeks purity and does not often play and have fun. It is indeed harsh for a child of his age.

It's rare to find a little fox with only intelligence. Little Amitabha naturally likes it very much.

"If you can afford it, you can put it down. If you are destined to meet again, we will meet again." Liao Fan comforted him.

"I understand, Master." He nodded in confusion.

"Ah Zi, he hasn't been very peaceful these days." Wen Mo said slowly, looking at Ah Zi lying on the cold bed.

The ghost elder knew what his situation was and shook his head.

"It was not easy for the old sect master to keep him back then. I'm afraid he won't be able to keep him anymore. Sect master, you should think more about yourself." Elder Ghost advised.

"I see."

"Dihuazhou's recruitment of disciples is not groundless. I have to go and take a look." Wen Mo rubbed his eyebrows.

"Sect Master, Dihuazhou has a grudge against the Baigui Sect. You don't know about it, so why bother with it?" The ghost elder advised earnestly.

"Forget about his wish." Wen Mo looked at Ah Zi, his brows furrowed. It seemed that he had not forgotten the things in his memory. Those innocent souls were still lingering around him, as if they wanted to drag him into hell.

"Take Li Yide with you. He has made progress recently and can also help."

Speaking of Li Yide, I had a headache at the end of my hearing. I was afraid that guy wouldn't want to go with him, but I had to go if I didn't go this time.

"Row."

"Don't worry, Master. If I persuade him, he will definitely go."

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