Chapter 353: The First Wizard Monk

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The guards and maids at the door of the "eldest lady" stopped one by one and bowed to the anxious and lovely person, but all they were greeted by a breeze, and the girl in front of her did not slow down at all, and led a group of people from Yata to the palace temple of the sect master in the Holy City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.infoβ•”β•—

"Father, father," said Sindel, who was impatient from a long distance into the temple, and called out to Sindel, who gave the latter a headache, because he knew that every time the little cutie did this, there must be some strange idea that would be enough for his own headache. "My son, what's wrong with my father here? Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed in traditional Sikh costumes appeared in front of the passage of several people. β•”β•— "Meet the Sect Master" Dihar first bent down to worship, obviously Yata and Yaxin two sisters and brothers also recognized this person, did not dare to slack off, and followed the appearance of Dihar to worship with words in his mouth. Mo Yan was the same after a period of flute at this time.

"Father, father, save Sister Yaxin and Yata, please" The little girl didn't care about everyone's reaction, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, pleading bitterly. "Let's all get up" "Thank you, Sect Master." "Good girl, don't hurry up and speak slowly, you can come with me. After speaking, he led everyone in the direction of the meeting room.

"Tell me, Dale, what's going on?" After taking everyone to sit down in the living room, Sindell couldn't bear to keep her baby daughter looking anxious, and hurriedly asked distressedly. β•”β•—"Father is like this~~~" Xin Daier hurriedly told her father what she learned from Yata about the situation of the Houthi in a concise and concise manner, and of course she did not forget to add fuel and vinegar to inform her that she and others were almost murdered by the Houthis outside the ban today. After listening to the narration, Sindel did not feel as angry as the little girl expected, people are like this, no matter what kind of high position they occupy, when facing the safety of their loved ones who care about the most, often the ethereal thing of reason is really thrown aside and stopped mentioning. Undoubtedly, this is also the case with Sindel now, Xindel is the person he cares about in the world, he is the reverse scale in his heart, and if he touches it, he will die, no matter whether Xindel's previous words are full of loopholes, Sindel at this time thinks that there is no need to think, after all, his daughter thinks that her life is really threatened, and just by one point, it is her duty as a father to ensure the safety of her children even if she dies. β•”β•—

"Don't worry, I will arrange it for Da'er, and leave everything to the father. There is still this time, you don't have to leave the palace for half a step until the matter is dealt with, you know?" "No, father, I want to live with Sister Yaxin" "You!" "Father!" Seeing that Sindell was about to get angry, and it was hard to do it, the little girl immediately changed her offensive and shook Sindel's arm vigorously in front of everyone. The pitiful appearance is really pitiful. β•”β•—"Hey, there's really no way to take you, Dihar will trouble you in the next few days." "The sect leader can rest assured, even if he fights for his subordinates, he will ensure the thoughtfulness of the young lady. "Well, I'll rest assured that you're doing things. ”

"Yatta-friend, we haven't seen each other for a while," after dealing with Zindelle's appeal, Sindel cast his eyes on the young man who had already identified as his son-in-law in his heart. "Muslim master, since my grandfather died, the younger generation has never had the opportunity to meet the sect leader" "Yes, more than ten years, stinky boy, are you still hating me, when your grandfather was there, when you came over, you didn't call your uncle so close, now it's a master, see the outside." "This, the younger generation didn't know how to count etiquette when they were young, and I hope the sect leader won't be surprised. β•”β•—"Hey, it's the old man who is sorry for your grandfather, but don't worry, little friend, one day the old man will let the truth come to light in the world, and return your Andaman family to a clean slate." Rest assured, that day will not be far away. Every time he thought of the old figure who was loyal to him, Sindel felt a pang of guilt in his heart. "Xie Sect Master" After all, his father's matter has been confirmed that he was assassinated by a sneak attack, so it is natural that his grandfather died even more unclear, since the sect leader has opened his mouth to return his family a clean slate, the dialogue between men is about everything in plain sight, just understand the meaning, it is not easy to say more.

"I heard Dai'er say that Mo Xiaoyou's cultivation is profound and far superior to the same level, and it is impossible for him to be an unknown person in the Eastern Continent, dare to ask what school he inherits?" "The seniors praised it falsely, the strength of the juniors is not worthy of such praise from the seniors, seniors, please take a look" After speaking, Mo Yan took out an object from the storage belt, flicked his fingers, and shot in the direction of Sindel.

"Sanqingmen, Elder Keqing?" Obviously, when Sindel identified the authenticity of the jade plate and revealed the identity of Mo Yan, everyone was surprised. At this time, the eyes that looked at Mo Yan unconsciously had a little more flavor than they were. After all, Mo Yan's performance these days is too good compared to his peers, to be honest, everyone is afraid that they will not believe it, after all, there are too few people like Mr. Ava in the world, and they are generally invisible, and they don't believe that Mo Yan, who has inferior cultivation qualifications for the Four Spirit Roots, is also one of such lucky people.

Of course, now as soon as I learned that he was born in Sanqingmen, then everything that happened to him was explained naturally, after all, the name of the first major sect in the East today, everyone at this time had heard of this cultivation identity. Since Mo Yan came from this ancient and mysterious sect in the East, and was carefully cultivated by the elders of the sect, not to mention the Four Spirit Roots, I am afraid that the even worse Five Spirit Roots have such an outstanding performance, and everyone will not find it strange, nothing else, just because he is from the Sanqing Sect. The words 'Sanqingmen' are as if magically rooted in the hearts of contemporary monks, both in the East and in the West.

"Mo Xiaoyou, is your sect's Yunfeizi Daoist brother okay?" Sindel asked Mo Yan excitedly. "Could it be that the seniors know that I sent Senior Uncle Yun Feizi to teach him?" "Sect Leader? It turns out that Brother Yun Feizi has also been the master of teaching, and it has been more than a hundred years since he said goodbye, is he okay?" "Well, Uncle Yun Feizi's cultivation posture is shocking, and he has already cultivated at the peak of the late stage of cultivation, if it weren't for the constraints of the laws of today's heaven and earth, I'm afraid it would not be impossible to impact the gods."

"Hey, is he finally about to take this step? He really deserves to be the number one genius monk in the monastic world today," in the later conversation, Mo Yan learned that when Yun Feizi went out to travel, he established a friendship of life and death with Sindel, the current head of Sikhism, and also worshipped his eldest brother. Speaking of which, this Sindel is really one of the admirers of the real Yun Feizi. And the reason why Mo Yan chose such an identity of Sanqingmen is nothing more than to put on a reasonable cloak for such a demonic act, after all, Sanqingmen has always regarded itself as a famous faction, Mo Yan really doesn't believe that he is so unlucky and so easy to run into this Sikh sect leader, who happens to be one of the very few enemies of the Sanqingmen monks. I have to say that his luck is good, this game is right.