Chapter 267: Be responsible

Sect Master Ling took the opportunity to flick his sleeves and walked back to his seat and sat down, stretching out his hands and pressing down on everyone's void: "Everyone sit down first." โ€

"Since Elder Du and Elder Xing both have the reason to choose an apprentice, no one can convince anyone, so follow the rules of the old days."

"But......" Old man Du still wanted to speak.

Sect Master Ling said with a smile: "Now that little girl is not here, there is no point in fighting, when she returns, wouldn't it be a good idea to ask her to choose by herself?" After all, if you want to accept apprentices, you have to be willing. โ€

"......" Old man Du was silent for a while before he reluctantly sat back in his seat.

Seeing that the matter had been revealed for the time being, Sect Master Ling beckoned someone to inquire about Nie Yun's wife.

However, Nie Yunwen didn't know that the most noble people in the Manchu Sect were looking for her, and it took half an hour to meditate cross-legged, and after completely refining the pill, she stretched her waist and got up.

As a result, as soon as she raised her eyes, she saw the big guy staring at her without blinking.

"What, what's wrong?" She quickly straightened her back: "Why do you keep staring at me?" โ€

"Sister-in-law, when is your birthday?" Dust's eyebrows and eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't look at her eyes.

"Huh?" Birthday? Why do you suddenly ask this: "My March birthday." โ€

"March." He thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes and smiled: "There are still six months." โ€

"Hmm. What's wrong? She tilted her head a little confused: "Does Big Brother want to celebrate my birthday?" โ€

He pursed his lips for a moment before he spoke, "Is this one or two...... Son-in-law, after your birthday, you will be fifteen years old, and you will be sixteen years old. โ€

"Did you say that, according to your mortal customs, you can marry at the age of sixteen?"

Nie Yun's mind suddenly remembered what she had said at the beginning. You can't shake your head and deny it at this time! After hesitating for a moment, he nodded: "Yes, but, but I don't count the years." โ€

The big guy didn't follow, and took her hand very seriously and said: "Even if you get married, you don't have to count, and you have to count your marriage." Do you want to be irresponsible? โ€

"After entering this Taoyuan Sect, there are countless men ......"

Nie Yunwen looked at the big guy's slightly dark face, and immediately knew that this old vinegar had been turned over countless times.

"Be responsible, be responsible!" If you want to pick a flower and insert it on her cow dung, the big guy is as pure and perfect as a little white flower on the snowy mountain. (๏ฝ€ใƒปฯ‰ใƒปยด)

The big guy seemed relieved when he heard this, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Then ......," she said, looking around, "I'm fine, this is not a place to stay for long, I need to go back soon." โ€

"Okay." Guan Zhanchen stood up and dusted off his robe: "I also have to go back to Elder Zhao, let's separate for the time being." โ€

"It's fine." Nie Yunwen smiled and waved her hand, and walked towards the ring.

Standing in place, watching her figure disappear into the crowd in the distance, her expression suddenly revealed a complicated color.

He lowered his head and took out a talisman seal from his bosom, and the yellow talisman paper was impressively imprinted with the mark of the Buddha's country.

With a long sigh, the talisman flew into the air surrounded by spiritual power, the wind blew, the ink hair flew, and the talisman paper suddenly jumped to a little spark.

Slowly, the talisman burned to ashes and drifted away in the wind.

"I'm sorry, Master."

He had already remembered the old things of the Buddha country, remembered the master, and remembered his own responsibility.