The three of them talked about homework, of course, Xie Qiao was the main speaker.

After she left Shuiyueguan, she talked to Master about the things that happened, and Mo Lingzi felt more at ease listening to these things.

"When I saw you this time, I knew that you were not idle. Looking at your complexion, it was much better than when you left. I knew this a long time ago. I should have driven you out a few years ago and let you go out. Maybe you can practice martial arts if you are in good health now." Mo Lingzi said again.

This is just to talk about it.

A few years earlier, Xie Qiao was so dizzy that he couldn't get out far away, so he could only wander around the town near Shuiyueguan.

When Xie Niushan sent someone to pick him up, Mo Lingzi felt that the number of times Xie Qiao fainted had been reduced a lot, so he was willing to let others go. Otherwise, he would not dare to let her go so far and come to Beijing anyway. Such a lively place.

Zhao Xuanjing can also see it.

Don't look at Mo Lingzi's unpleasant words, but he has real skills.

In addition, the love for Xie Qiao is probably more than that of Xie Niushan's father.

Distraught, he even took out an object from his hand and neck. The object was dirty and stained a lot of dust, and he couldn't see what it was, but he was very happy to send it to Xie Qiao.

"This thing is a good thing that the old man got on the road, you keep it." Mo Lingzi's sneaky eyes were quite bright.

Xie Qiao took the things in in surprise, wiped it, and then was shocked: "Master, this... is this a relic?"

"Yes, the old monk's. On the way I came, I happened to see a temple, so I went in to find them to learn from each other. I accidentally won their ancestor master, you see, the beads were neatly stringed. I polished and polished it carefully, and put it under the fairy seat so that I could nurture it. I held it and chanted it several times a day. It was so smooth that I could barely read it. You can take it with your own or with your relatives. It's okay." Mo Lingzi explained excitedly.

"..." Xie Qiao suddenly felt a little hot.

Bet, also dip.

Xie Qiao called that a headache.

Zhao Xuanjing was even more shocked, glanced at the relic bracelet in Ruoruuowu, and couldn't help sighing.

I don’t know which hapless temple...

The relics that Mo Lingzi can admire are certainly not made by ordinary monks, maybe some high monks...

I won everything I won. Not accepting it will only make Master sad. Xie Qiao nodded and responded: "Master, I will never believe your nonsense again. This is to stop drinking and lust, arrogance, arrogance, and gambling. , You didn’t observe the same thing..."

"Didn't I count that your good deeds were approaching, did you want to give you a dowry..." Mo Lingzi didn't mind at all, "I'm all this old now, and it doesn't matter if I make a mistake. In my whole life, I won't be able to keep money. I live, I always get beaten, how many causes and effects are paid back, this bracelet is also willingly given by others. They are not as skilled as people and lose to their ancestors. Can they blame me for failing? It is their ancestors who want to complain, that can only Blame your disciple and grandchildren for not being able to live up to it?"

"..." Xie Qiao had nothing to say.

Can only sigh again and again.

"This thing is a good thing, you are born with that fate, there is nothing you can do, but with this baby, it's different." Mo Lingzi said again.

The destiny of the family can be suppressed with a good baby.

This thing is a good baby.

Then Xie Niushan is not young anymore, it doesn't matter if he accidentally died, it's not for him.

Besides, there is a spell blocking it, so as long as you don't get too much contact, other relatives will not have a big problem.

After he came to Beijing, he found out that this girl was married, and felt that this thing was just right. If he accidentally had a child, he would be able to keep it.

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