Chapter 124: Returning to the Owner
"How so?" Mrs. Shi shook her head. She didn't believe it. She'd seen the cloud. felt that Ling Wanqing must have gone crazy.
"Master! You look in the direction of the stadium. There is a Qingfengyuan dumpling restaurant there, and Nayun and Han Yang are dining. Do you see it? ”
"Oh my God!" Shi Tai clearly saw the marks on Nayun's face.
That's right! It is the memorial left to her by the Queen Mother of the West.
Dizzy! What's going on here? How could Chan'er more than 100 years ago live in the world with a face in her 20s?
Ling Wanqing smiled and took out the magic wand.
With a shout of "change", the wand turned into a metal stick the size of a cane.
shouted "change" again. The magic wand fell into the palm of her hand.
"Where did you get that evil thing? Throw it away! Shi Tai scolded Ling Wanqing sharply.
She would not allow her apprentice to bring such demonic things to the monastery.
Ling Wanqing put the magic wand in his pocket and said, "Master, don't worry! After a while, they will return it to its rightful owner. ”
Ling Wanqing then told the master how Nayun stole the magic wand from the old dryad, and how he used magic to hide the marks on his face.
After listening to Ling Wanqing's statement, Mrs. Shi seemed to understand. If Ling'er follows Mu Chun, Mu Chun has an almighty magic wand in her hand, coupled with her extraordinary witchcraft, she can completely mold Ling'er into her twenties.
"I'll look at this magic wand."
Mrs. Shi just knew that Mu Chun had an invincible magic stick in her hand, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.
Shi Tai held the magic wand in the palm of his hand, learned Ling Wanqing's practice, made the magic wand bigger and smaller, and then held it in the palm of his hand. Sigh:
Alas! What carelessness! You can even lose the wand!
handed the magic wand to Ling Wanqing and told her to send it to the old woman Mu Chun quickly.
"Send it quickly! She must have been in a hurry to lose something so important. By the way, ask about the cloud. ”
"Okay, master! I'll go right away. ”
"Eat first, and it's not too late to go tomorrow morning."
After thinking about it, she handed one of her handkerchiefs to Ling Wanqing, "If she embarrasses you, you can hand her this handkerchief." ”
The handkerchief was an embroidered handkerchief, and the white satin was rusted with pink rose flowers. If you look closely, those small flowers have the word "spirit" written on them.
After putting away the master's handkerchief and taking the magic wand, Ling Wanqing rushed to the old woman's residence.
After knocking on the door and reporting her name, the voice of the old woman Mu Chun came from inside.
"Girl! What happened when you came back? ”
Ling Wanqing pondered and said, "Grandma! I'll just say it! I'm here to give you a magic wand. I've stolen the wand from the cloud, and now I can return it to its rightful owner! ”
"What did you say?"
The old dryad couldn't believe his ears. How did this girl get her hands on the wand?
But soon she calmed down. No way! This girl must have lied to her.
"Grandma! My master told me to give you a handkerchief. Ling Wanqing took out the handkerchief.
Mu Chun saw the handkerchief through the crack in the door and recognized it as the handkerchief of Master Miaoling.
This girl is Shitai's apprentice?
He asked, "Who is your master?" ”
"The wonderful spirit master of Tianmen Temple."
Mu Chun suddenly understood, this girl must also be a fairy! Otherwise, how could he get the magic wand back from that cloud?
She opened the door and knelt down for Ling Wanqing when she saw the handkerchief, "Forgive me for being disrespectful!" I really don't know that the gods have arrived, forgive sins, forgive sins! ”