Yao Ling's heart was shamefully moved!

This is a celestial spirit body! What if you can live in a celestial spirit body and sell yourself to someone else? It felt that no goblin could refuse such a temptation! It immediately said: "Agree! I agree! But you have to swear, if you don't do it

What will happen if it arrives? In order to show fairness, I also swear."

"no problem."

Song Wangyou raised three fingers and said: "Sanqing Dao Ancestor is above. My disciple Song Wangyou swears that he will always protect the medicinal spirit of the century-old red lotus and help it improve its cultivation. Once the oath is made, heaven and earth will prove it, and the gods will

The eye of Dharma is like a torch, if it is violated, both body and soul will be destroyed!"

Yao Ling also stretched out his soft palm, raised his only finger, and said: "By the gods, as the medicine spirit of the century-old red lotus, I am willing to be Song Wangyou's companion until one of them dies. I am willing to pay

Loyalty and courage, and do your best to help Song Wangyou move forward. If you violate it, your soul will be destroyed!"

As soon as he finished speaking, one person and one spirit felt electric current entering the body at the same time.

This is proof that the oath has been successfully taken.

Yaoling jumped up happily and said, "Wangyou, do you want to give me a name?"

After Ajiang heard this, he began to gloat. Song Wangyou was a bad namer, otherwise he wouldn't be Ajiang and Ahua Xiaohei. This time I guess...

"Ahong?"

As expected from the name, Ajiang looked as expected.

Yaoling didn't know that the name could be wholesaled, so he said excitedly: "This name is not bad! It sounds nice!"

As expected of a medicine spirit that has just appeared in the world, it is just simple and easy to fool.

Immediately afterwards, the medicine spirit withdrew its true body, the century-old red lotus, and flew unimpeded into Song Wangyou's sea of ​​consciousness. Only then did it realize that there were already two aborigines here, Ah Piao, and it was not Song Wangyou's first.

Friends? No wonder you were so skilled just now!

Turns out he is a repeat offender!

Even if it wanted to regret it now, it was too late, so it had no choice but to accept the reality.

"I am Master Ajiang, and you will be my little brother from now on!"

Ah Jiang said arrogantly, "The other Ah Piao is called Ah Hua. She usually sleeps and gets angry when she wakes up, so it's best not to look for it without any trouble."

Yaoling looked at it with disgust and said: "You are so ugly, you can't compare with my beauty at all. But we will live under the same roof from now on, so I will reluctantly introduce myself! I am the only one in this world.

A Hong, a century-old red lotus that produces medicinal essence!"

"What are you talking about!? The newcomer is so arrogant, he will do it again in the future!"

Ajiang said unhappily, "I am the most beautiful!"

The two quarreled over the topic of who was the most beautiful. Song Wangyou raised his eyebrows, thinking that neither one of them was a fuel-saving lamp, so they might as well hold a beauty contest and eliminate them all.

She took out her mobile phone and asked Shi Yanfeng to help her pay attention to the news about the remaining two medicinal materials.

Then she dialed Master's phone number. To be honest, she wasn't sure whether Master would answer the call and whether the answer would be acceptable to her. But she was mentally prepared. No matter how bad it was, how could it be worse?

go?

There was a "beep" sound, and she became more and more nervous.

The moment the other side connected, it reached its highest point!

"Master, there is something I don't understand. Will the emergence of the medicinal spirit inevitably lead to chaos? Even if it is well hidden? You said it was God's will not to let others know the second half of your sentence, so why did you tell me alone? You...

…Have you known it for a long time?”

"yes."

There was no denying it. This word hit Song Wangyou's heart like a heavy hammer. Her pupils shrank and her hand holding the senior phone tightened.

The voice on the other end did not stop and said: "It is God's will. Before you appeared, the Celestial Spirit Body was just a legend. It may not appear even if it takes hundreds of years. When some kind of anomaly appears, she will be burdened with it.

It has caused the cause and effect of many people, and she has to bear the corresponding cause and effect. Abnormalities will lead to abnormalities."

"The magic of medicine is not accidental, it is inevitable."

"Wangyou, everything started because of you, everything comes because of you, and I can't see your ending. The second half of that sentence was told to me by my master before he emerged. He predicted that I would accept you as my disciple.

Disciple, you have specifically asked me to teach you well, and I believe you can bring order to the chaos."

Suddenly, a heavy and inescapable responsibility fell on the eighteen-year-old girl, and she was a little breathless.

"I...can't make the right choice."

The person on the other side said calmly: "There is no so-called right choice. It's up to you to decide on this path. What kind of life you want to live and what kind of changes you want to make are all up to you."

"Before going down the mountain, I told you something, your destiny is under your control."

But at that time, how could Song Wangyou know that it meant this? She twitched her lips helplessly and said, "Master, I just want to be a little Taoist priest in Chang Tao Temple who doesn't care about worldly affairs."

"I see."

But no one can change it.

The master then said: "After you finish processing, you can come back at any time."

Song Wangyou was not happy but sad instead. The implication of going back at any time was that she might not be able to stay in Changdao Temple forever. Was this also what the master expected? Knowing that there was a high probability that she would not be able to go back when she went down the mountain this time, the reason why she didn't

Tell her, are you afraid that she won't want to go down the mountain?

"...Okay, I understand."

She doesn't blame her master for hiding it. He has tried his best to protect her, and all she can do now is to obey her destiny and live well.

Song Wangyou rested her hands on the wooden railings of the balcony, and the breeze blew through the gaps between her fingers. She tried to catch something, but couldn't catch anything. That's right, how can the ever-changing wind be the life of a human being?

What can she control?

She quietly looked at the flowers in the courtyard, and the butterflies with yellow wings were flying in the air. Finally, she chose to rest on a flower, but not long after, several butterflies appeared and tried to seize the same flower.

Butterflies crowded together are also beautiful.

The phone rings.

She picked up the mobile phone next to her, pressed the hands-free button, and said, "Mr. Lin?"

"Master Song, I told my uncle and aunt about Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu's parents want to meet you. Are you free tomorrow morning? If not, we can discuss the time again?"

Song Wangyou's index finger repeatedly touched the railing and said, "Okay, tomorrow morning, you can decide the specific time and place."

"OK, thanks."

When the parents of the Su family saw that Lin Changran had finished the phone call so quickly, Mother Su asked nervously: "How is it? Master Song agreed? Since you told us about Mengyu, we haven't had a good rest these days.

I thought we really had no chance to meet Mengyu, but unexpectedly, we took a unexpected turn and met a noble person!"

"Yes! This child Mengyu is also pitiful. If Master Song has any request, we will definitely satisfy it. We just want to see her."
Chapter completed!