But Xiao Feng'er, with a few words and a few tears, managed everything.
Look, a juicy child has this benefit.
Hey... my little disciple is really awesome!
The old Taoist also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, he also missed his disciple who had never been taught a single move.
Taoist Feikong glanced at Baili Fenghua, and then sighed: "That's all, let me go back to the Taoist temple and think of countermeasures!"
"Yes, Master!"
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Everyone followed Taoist Feikong back to the Taoist temple, and Baili Fenghua explained the whole thing to Taoist Feikong in detail.
Taoist Fei Kong sighed as he listened and felt a headache. He has lived for nearly a hundred years and has never been so upset for a moment.
You raised your head and wanted to say no, but looking at the expectant eyes of the three pink babies, you couldn't say anything.
But it is really difficult to say yes.
This matter may be said to be complicated or not, but it may be said to be simple but not simple.
After a long while, I heard the deep voice slowly say: "I need to think about this matter again. After all, this is not a simple spiritualism that can be effective."
Baili Fenghua's face was serious, and she was not surprised when her master said this.
After all, although there are methods, those methods are harmful to Master.
Qingqing has a deep relationship with her master and apprentice, and if she were the master, she might be willing to sacrifice. But the master and Qingqing have never met, so how can he easily sacrifice his immortality to save her?
I felt a little hesitant, but I actually already had a countermeasure in my mind.
His eyes lightly swept over Xian'er.
Xian'er understood, so she said: "Master, if you can't bring mother back, can you send Xian'er, Mo'er, Feng'er, and dad to the time and space where mother is?"
Xian'er knew that there was an art in immortal arts called traveling through the seven realms. Xian'er had studied it carefully. Although traveling through the seven realms was very mysterious, it was not difficult for someone as skilled in the art of immortality as his master.
Moreover, as long as we don’t cause any chaos in the world, don’t let others discover that we are travellers, and are not discovered by the fairy world, we can live a peaceful life without being noticed!”
This is the most effective method that he and his father have summed up after studying magic in the past few years.
Although there is still a set of spiritualism that can help the master's soul to return to his mother's body, but the master's golden body is precious, I am afraid that someone with ulterior motives will use the master's soul to leave the body to use tricks. At that time, I am afraid that not only the master will be
Ancestor, even my mother will lose her soul because of this...
Feikong listened to Xian'er's words and looked at Lao Daozi instead of looking at him.
In his opinion, there is no one else but the old Taoist who knows the magic of immortality.
Xian'er is a five-year-old child, how can he understand no matter how smart he is?
The poor old Taoist looked at the master with an innocent face. To be honest, it was really not what he thought.
And he has been studying it for so many years, but he has never thought of this aspect.
He is a very fastidious person, and his whole mind is focused on how to bring back Qingqing's soul. Naturally, he will not think about how to send this family there to reunite...
"Stop pretending!" Feikong glared at Lao Daozi angrily.
This old disciple has only been practicing outside for a few years, but he has already learned to be so slick. Look at his expression, how well he pretends to be!
55555. If you want to impose a crime, why bother...
The old Taoist's face looked as innocent as June snow,
