Lord National Teacher, please forgive me

Chapter 204
Recipe, Shining.

The son is home, it is suitable for his family.

Tao Zhiyao, there is actually a lot of money.

The son is home to his family.

Tao Zhiyao, its Ye Zhenzhen.

The son Yugui, Yiqi's family

Tao Yao finished the poem slowly, then sighed softly, with infinite melancholy and nostalgia for "ten thousand years"

Feng Ling looked at the woman quietly, she could feel that this woman was very powerful!
Her cultivation base at this time is by no means an opponent.

Tao Yao looked at Feng Ling again, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "This secret realm has never been visited by human beings for ten thousand years."

Feng Ling was taken aback, Wannian?
"Aren't you curious, little girl?" Tao Yao looked at Feng Ling.

Feng Ling pursed her lips and nodded, "Curiosity."

"Heck." Taoyao saw Feng Ling say the word 'curious' indifferently, but from Feng Ling's face, she couldn't tell that Feng Ling was curious at all.

"You're an interesting girl."

Tao Yao looked at Feng Ling, and suddenly said, "I want to ask you for a favor."

Feng Ling said vigilantly and cautiously, "You are very strong, I'm afraid I can't help you."

"No," Tao Yao shook her head, "You can help."

"As long as you help me, not only will your friend be fine, I can also give you all the spiritual herbs planted in the yard."

This Taoyao is so strong, but asking her to help, it must be not easy to think about it.

But Taoyao threatened her with rebooting sex and mysterious tricks, Feng Ling could not refuse, nor was she qualified to refuse.

If she refused, Taoyao would probably kill her immediately if she got angry.

Feng Ling looked at Tao Yao, "What do you want me to do?"

A look of nostalgia appeared on Tao Yao's face, and she said slowly: "I want you to bring me a word."

Surprise flashed across Feng Ling's face, "Only one sentence?"

Tao Yao nodded.

"Bring it to whom?"

Tao Yao drooped her eyes, and a hint of sadness flashed across her glistening eyes, "Wuxin."

Feng Ling chewed on the name, "Who is Wuxin?"

Tao Yao glanced at Fengling again, waved her sleeves, the picture in front of Fengling's eyes changed, and she opened her eyes again, she had come to a strange environment.

Feng Ling looked around vigilantly, but saw a peach tree growing not far from her side.

At this time, the peach blossoms are romantic, and when the wind blows, the peach petals flutter like rain, and the peach blossoms are fragrant and fragrant.

Feng Ling frowned and carefully looked at the peach tree in front of her, feeling that it looked familiar.

At this moment, out of the corner of Feng Ling's eyes, she suddenly saw a small figure coming towards her.

Feng Ling subconsciously hid behind the peach blossom tree, looked carefully, and found that the person who came was a five or six-year-old monk.

This little monk was wearing a gray cloth monk's robe, but he had picturesque eyebrows, his facial features seemed to have been carefully carved, very delicate, his eyes were black and white, and they were bright.

I saw that the little monk was carrying a basket on his back, and after climbing to the top of the mountain with difficulty, he took a few breaths, then put down the basket with a smile, took out a pot of water from the basket,

Then he walked to the peach blossom tree and poured water on the roots of the tree.

"Giggle." After pouring the water, the little monk happily stroked the peach blossom tree, and said in a childlike voice, "Master said: water you often, and you will grow better."

Immediately afterwards, the little monk sat cross-legged under the peach blossom tree and began to chant sutras!
Although the little monk is young, his voice is still soft and soft like a child's, but he is very serious when he recites the scriptures, and every word seems to have a Sanskrit sound.

Feng Ling looked puzzled, not understanding why the little monk wanted to water a peach tree.

At this moment, Tao Yao suddenly appeared behind Feng Ling, staring at the little monk with bewildering eyes, and said in her mouth, "He once saved me. I was just a hundred-year-old peach tree. Luckily not to die,"

"It was a blessing in disguise, opened up spiritual wisdom, and cultivated into a tree heart!"

"A man passed by here and wanted to dig out the heart of my tree to make a mahogany sword to slay demons and demons. He had no intention of begging his master to save me."

"Not only did he save me, but he often came to water me."

Feng Ling noticed that when Taoyao was talking, there was warmth in the corners of her brows and eyes, and she must have missed this memory very much.

(End of this chapter)