Just as Ye Yuan was pondering over his little matter.
In the inn of Little Ning County, the master and disciple did not have time to relax.
The crippled Daoist had just used his divine sense to check Du Ning 'er's body from inside out. He slowly exhaled and said.
"Just as your grandmaster predicted, as long as the poison is removed, there won't be any future troubles left on your body. You can also completely inherit the legacy left behind by the two martial uncles.”
Although the Medicine Immortal and the Talisman Immortal had passed away long ago, they obviously had some arrangements for the only orphan girl left in the world.
Just the pills, magic tools, cultivation methods, divine powers, spells, and even magic treasures and heavenly treasures prepared for her…were an unimaginable astronomical number.
And that was not all. After the Talisman Immortal sent his daughter back to the sect with his last breath, he did one more thing. At the last moment, he left behind all the insights he had gained from his life as a mortal until he became an immortal.
This was the greatest legacy Du Ning 'er's father had left her.
It was just that in the past, she had been troubled by poisonous creatures, and it was difficult for her to even survive. She had no chance to enjoy these things.
But now, since she had already removed the disaster in her body, she naturally had to take back everything that belonged to her.
"Master, can you really give me the things my parents left me? Could there be some jealous elders or something that secretly wanted to fight for it?”
Du Ning 'er blinked her big eyes and said.
"He deserves to be beaten!"
Hearing this, the crippled Daoist slapped the girl's forehead, leaving a clear red mark.
Seeing Du Ning 'er holding her head in pain, he scolded her jokingly.
"You little girl, during your time in the human world, you didn't learn anything good, but I don't know where you saw the thoughts of mortals fighting at home. How can you apply them to your sect?”
"You are the only child of the two martial uncles. You have a high status in Danxia Mountain. Who would dare to think about the things your parents left for you? Is it your Eldest Martial Uncle or Second Martial Uncle? Or your Third Martial Uncle? Do you dare to say such words in front of them?”
"Danxia Mountain has been established for 3,000 years. Other than the deterrence of the three immortals, it is more about their own unity. Your elders are all true cultivators. Think about it carefully. Who doesn't dote on you? If your words were to be heard by them, I really don't know how sad they would be.”
Hearing this, Du Ning 'er hurriedly shook her head.
"I was just casually saying that. Master, don't take it seriously. You really can't let Martial Uncle and Martial Uncle hear these words. Otherwise, Ning 'er really can't be a person.”
She stuck out her pink tongue and pretended to be cute to gain sympathy.
However, the crippled Daoist was no longer as indulgent as before. Instead, he spoke earnestly.
"Girl, although your cultivation is average now, with the legacy left behind by the two martial uncles, I believe that it won't be long before your cultivation advances by leaps and bounds.”
Du Ning 'er became serious. She felt that her master was unprecedentedly serious.
"Master, just say it. Whatever you say will be done. This disciple will definitely not dare to disobey.”
The crippled Daoist took a deep breath.
"Master hopes that you will remember these days of being tortured by the poison and not forget the pain of struggling on the line of death. These things will become your precious wealth in the future.”
"Do you know why Master said that? Because from the moment we return to the sect, you will become the true princess of Danxia Mountain. Not only will you be able to obtain the legacy left behind by the two martial uncles, but countless people will also come to cling to you.”
"Most of the people here have once received the grace and guidance of the two martial uncles. They might not want to obtain any benefits from you, but they will definitely repay the two martial uncles 'orphan daughter with the strongest kindness and support.”
"You'll soon be soaked in honey. No one will be willing to hit you, and no one will be willing to scold you.”
"Your cultivation will be smooth sailing. With the complete cultivation comprehension of uncle master Talisman Immortal, you will even become a Talisman Dao genius.”
"In the past, the outer sect servant disciples wanted to curry favor with you and called you fairy. However, in the near future, everyone will treat you as a fairy because you are indeed the child of an immortal…"
"These things will bring you a great sense of happiness…Perhaps one day, even I won't be able to reprimand you like before.”
" However, these things that can be foreseen may not necessarily be good for you. Sweet words will make a person unable to listen to good words. The warmth of the spring breeze will make a person forget the harsh winter. Flattery will make a person lose his heart..."
"At the end of the day, you're still a child who hasn't even reached the age of sixteen.”
"I will try my best to protect you, but I can only play a limited role. The one who truly decides your future is you.”
His words were sincere and sincere.
Du Ning 'er seemed to understand. Just as she was about to ask more, she raised her head and saw the tired look on the crippled Daoist's face.
For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly felt that her master seemed a little older.
His master was a real person. If he wanted to, he could keep this face forever…
A sour feeling welled up in her heart. She thought of how her master had been running around for her for more than ten years. She thought of her master sighing at the cliff in the middle of the night. She thought of her master wanting to scold her when she did something wrong, but she forced a smile when the words were about to reach her mouth...
Du Ning 'er's tears fell as she bowed respectfully.
"Ning 'er will remember Master's teachings."
The crippled Taoist stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of the courtyard.
"Mr. Ye has saved your life. In the future, you must come to visit Mr. Ye every important festival.”
Du Ning 'er nodded and said.
"This is what I should do."
The crippled Daoist smiled and said again.
" The reason why I asked you to meet Mr. Ye is to remind you that no matter how fast you cultivate in the future or how much you achieve, you have to be respectful. Everything you have is the legacy left behind by the two martial uncles. Before you walk your own path, you have no right to be arrogant…because no matter how high you are, can you be higher than Mr. Ye? Humans should have a heart of reverence."
Today, the crippled Daoist had taught his disciple many things.
Because Du Ning 'er's crisis had been resolved too quickly, he was not mentally prepared.
He was afraid that Du Ning 'er's future path would be too smooth and ruin her, so he did not hesitate to mention Ye Yuan to increase his persuasiveness.
Du Ning 'er thought of the scene of Ye Yuan creating a spiritual mountain with a thought, and her lips became a little dry.
Actually, the crippled Daoist was really worrying too much. Du Ning 'er might be arrogant, but her reverence would never disappear. She would never forget that scene for the rest of her life…
"Master, when you mention Mister Ye, it suddenly reminds me of something…Did you send a flying sword message earlier to ask the sect to send someone to investigate Mister Ye's background?”
Du Ning 'er reminded weakly.
The lame Taoist broke the atmosphere that he had created with great difficulty. His expression changed and he stomped his foot.
"Damn it, I actually forgot about this!"
Investigate Mr. Ye?
Investigate my ass!
Was this something that Danxia Mountain could do?
The master and disciple looked at each other and saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.
They looked at each other in silence.
……
The next morning.
Ye Yuan slept lightly for four hours before habitually getting up, washing his face and brushing his teeth.
This was something he had repeated for more than twenty years.
"The willow branch is still a little uncomfortable brushing its teeth. If I have time later, I can make a toothbrush.”
Ye Yuan's thoughts ran wild.
" If it's to make toothbrushes, I heard that the ancients used pig's hair, but pig's hair seems a little hard. I've always liked soft brushes…
At this moment, a small head popped out of the door.
It was Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Mochen had already gone to school, so the little guy had freed himself from his nature. He leaned against the door and looked in, not coming in.
"Sir, is Hu Qianli here?"
Hu Qianli?
Ye Yuan only used an instant to remember that this was the name of the little white fox. He swirled the mouthwash in his mouth and spat it out. He wiped his mouth with a towel and said.
"You guys have an appointment to study together, right? Then he should be here soon."
As expected, just as he finished speaking, he heard a cheerful voice.
"Sir, sir, I'm here!"
The little white fox lay on the wall and greeted Ye Yuan on the surface, but in fact, it was winking at Zhuang Yan.
Ye Yuan looked at the two little ones sending telegrams with their eyes and couldn't help but smile.
" It's fine if the two of you study together in the future, but you mustn't neglect your studies. If you only care about playing and miss your studies, even if I don't hold it against you, you just have to tell Mr. Zhuang and Bai Su, hehe…"
Hiss!
The two little ones immediately shivered. For the first time, they felt the horror of reporting their parents.
"Sir, I definitely won't neglect my studies!”
Zhuang Yan's bones went soft as he said anxiously.
Zhuang Mochen had always been strict, especially when it came to homework. If Ye Yuan 'reported' him, Zhuang Yan did not dare to imagine what would happen to him.
"Don't worry, Sir. I, Hu Qianli, have always been clear about the severity of the situation. Not only will I learn it myself, but I will also keep an eye on Xiao Zhuang!”
The little white fox did not hesitate to betray her teammates at the critical moment.
In exchange, Zhuang Yan glared angrily.
Ye Yuan found it interesting. He was just joking at first, but in fact, he was quite at ease with these two little fellows. It was unlikely that they would only care about playing and neglect their studies.
"Alright, stop fooling around. The two of you should warm up your books first. Xiao Zhuang has a deeper foundation. Teach Hu Qianli more…You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Wait here, I'll go buy you some food.”
Ye Yuan put away the towel and washbasin. With his hands behind his back, he walked out like an old man walking in the park.
However, just as he was about to leave, he bumped into the crippled Daoist and his disciple.
"Good morning, Mr. Ye."
"Good morning, you two are here so early? Priest Lu, isn't it not good to drink early in the morning?”
When the three of them met, they greeted each other. Ye Yuan blinked and said with a smile.
The crippled Daoist smiled bitterly and said.
"I'm not that addicted to alcohol. I'm here to say goodbye to you.”
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