After the exchange of issues that day, Mo Zi Ao locked himself in his room for three consecutive days, never leaving the door or taking a step forward. He was as honest and quiet as ever.
Suning was quite curious, so she asked the middle-aged man nicknamed Black Pimple in a roundabout way, and received only four words in reply: "Get out of here."
Well, you're asking for trouble and you're in trouble.
In this case, Suning didn't bother to ask any more questions, and dozed off at the medicine shop where business was slow every day.
Daydreaming makes me feel at ease.
It wasn't until the fifth day that Mo Zi'ao finally came out of seclusion.
He opened the door in disgrace and looked at Suning who was pruning flowers and plants in the yard. He looked tired and asked confusedly: "Do you want to return to the fairyland?"
The latter blinked blankly, indicating that he did not understand.
Mo Zi Ao said calmly: "I'll give you three choices. Think about it carefully and try to give me an answer tomorrow morning."
"One, I will send you back to the fairy world and hand you over to Luo Chen or Jiang Changnian."
"After all, you are a direct disciple of Wuchen Immortal Palace. Even if the Dragon and Phoenix Dharma is destroyed, Luo Chen is still your master in name."
"Remembering the relationship between master and apprentice in the past, I believe he will make extremely appropriate arrangements for you."
"Including Jiang Changnian, because of Jiang Linan's karma, she will definitely take good care of you."
"You can rest assured about this."
"Two, I will find a way to send you to China, the small world hometown that you miss so much."
"From now on, I am willing to accept my fate, live in peace and be an ordinary mortal."
"Three simple meals a day will turn into a handful of yellow sand a hundred years later, starting the fateful reincarnation in the next life."
"Three, follow me. Wherever I go, you go."
"I will mend your thirty-six qi orifices that are riddled with holes, and I will repair your Dantian that was severely damaged for the second time."
"One three-winged golden cicada is not enough, so two, three, or five."
"In ten years, at most ten years, I swear by the way of heaven that I will definitely allow you to re-enter the True Immortal Realm with dignity and dignity, and regain the perfect level of cultivation of the fifth level of True Immortal."
"but......"
After speaking in one breath, Mo Zi'ao paused for a moment and said in a slower tone: "I can't help you with your swallowed dragon and phoenix dharma. No one in the world can bring the disappeared dharma back intact."
"Perhaps only a true saint can use such heaven-defying methods."
"It's a pity, I'm not a saint."
With melancholy in his heart, he stepped out of the main hall threshold with a bitter mouth, and murmured to himself in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Lin'an, I can't make up for it much, don't blame me."
In the yard and in front of the flower garden, Suning was dumbfounded and did not regain consciousness for a long time.
When the scissors hit the ground and made a light impact, he woke up from his daze and began to think seriously.
Mo Zizi changed his previous coldness and joking, and said softly: "No rush, you have one night to think about it slowly."
"If it doesn't work out, I can wait for you for three to five days."
Suning bent down and picked up the scissors on the ground, wiped them clean and put them back in their place. "As you said, I have become a useless person."
"I am no longer the current Dragon and Phoenix Master that everyone envies and envy. What I have lost is not only the sixth-ranked Dragon and Phoenix Dharma Appearance, but also my supreme talent that was expected to ascend to the sixteen great worlds."
"Master..."
With a self-deprecating smile, Suning lowered his eyelids and said with a sad expression: "As we all know, back then I would worship in the Wuchen Immortal Palace, but it was just an exchange of interests."
"Master ensures that my family will have no worries. I promise Master that one day, when I successfully become a saint, I will give him my saintly insights and give him guidance."
"I am the guide who leads him to touch the threshold of the Semi-Saint, the beacon that he puts all his energy into."
"Although there is a master-disciple relationship, interests come first and exchange comes first. Now that I am worthless, how can I have the face to ask him to heal me? Let him properly arrange it?"
