"Yes, he did give it. Whether it's sincere or fake, that's not the result I want."
Looking up with a smile, Suning looked directly at Mo Zi'ao's approving gaze and said, "As for Empress Chang Nian, I owe her a lot."
"It's so much that I can't even repay it in my lifetime, and I won't have the chance to pay it back again."
"A person needs face and a tree needs bark. When he was alive, my grandfather always told me that I can't take advantage of others unless I can give something in return."
"Look at me now, what can I give you in return?"
"I'm going back just to cause trouble for Empress Chang Nian."
Mo Zi'ao clicked his tongue and sighed: "We have lived together for more than half a year, and today is the first time I have discovered your boy's merits. Well, he can barely be considered a smart person."
Suning pretended to hold up his hand and said flattered: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."
Mo Zi Ao became interested, simply took a few steps back, sat carelessly on the threshold and said, "Come on, continue."
Suning said eloquently: "I really want to return to China, to Taoshan Village where I have lived for eighteen years."
"There is my home there, and there are family members I can never let go of."
"I want to go back, but I can't."
"So the most I can do is go back and take a look."
Mo Zizi raised his eyebrows and said, "Why?"
Suning asked back: "Senior, do you really not understand, or are you deliberately testing me here?"
The old Taoist priest wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe smiled and said nothing, waiting quietly for the next sentence.
Suning said helplessly: "To destroy my appearance is just because some people are afraid that I will become the second Jiang Lin'an."
"If you kill me before I have grown up, I will be useless, but the Jiang Lin'an inheritance in my memory, especially the nine-style magical power that destroys the heaven and the earth, will still attract countless practitioners to take action against me."
"If I stay in China, I will die without a burial place, and my family will be indirectly affected."
Mo Zizi nodded and said: "Yes, the semi-saint inheritance Jiang Lin'an left to you is equivalent to a secret treasure of creation. As long as any practitioner who yearns for the saint's road, no one will not be tempted by it."
"You are like a living mobile treasure house. If I hadn't only pursued the path of reincarnation, I would have been unable to resist attacking you."
As he spoke, he laughed loudly and said: "Three options are discarded, and the only one left, hey, are you going to follow me?"
Suning said with shame: "I seem to have no choice."
After thinking about it, he opened the skylight and spoke frankly, revealing the doubts in his heart: "But I don't quite understand why, senior, you spared no effort to help me?"
"If you only plant good causes and bear good fruits, you have already done it since you saved my life."
"The road to perfect reincarnation, as I said, no one knows whether Jiang Linan is alive or dead."
"He is the one who can help you perfect your path, not me."
"No matter how much you help me, save me, and help me return to the fairy world, in the end, it will only be nothing."
"I will keep it in mind, but I can't give you what you want in return."
Don't be complacent and fall into silence without answering for a long time.
Suning waited for a long time but didn't get the answer, and was confused.
"Clang."
The door was closed tightly, and Mo ZiAo didn't know when he left.
Vaguely, Suning seemed to hear his unclear voice echoing in his ears: "There are some things that you will understand later."
"Put yourself together, let's go to the demon world."
"Looking for you to use to repair the Qi orifice..."
