Chapter 1702 Mud Doll Xiuxian Ji (37)

Qianyan was playing with the remaining thunderball, but unfortunately the cloud ran away and ran so fast that it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and she didn't have time to throw it.

If you throw this big one, it will definitely blow up that cloud.

It was obvious that the things she interfered with were not too many, and they were not as good as what the original owner did. It seems that the original owner did not attract punishment, right? This is weird.

She asked, "Didn't the other temple immortals interfere? Why didn't they punish them?"

"Perhaps because they cultivate incense, you don't cultivate incense."

Qianyan shook his head: "I'm more than afraid."

The original owner was not cultivating incense. Every time he helped these ordinary people, he had to waste his spiritual power. He participated in so many things, and still did not provoke punishment.

Maybe there is incense, but there is a deeper meaning.

It didn't take long for the story of the Nixian Temple to spread, and the incense here was even more vigorous.

The people who came to worship Qianyan were more cautious than before, for fear of angering her.

Especially looking at the lightning ball that Qianyan placed next to it, and it was still braving the light of lightning. If that thing was smashed, it would definitely smash the ground into a big hole.

A few days later, Qianyan also learned about the assassination of Du Ruoqing and his party. Except for Lu Wenjing who disappeared, the others were killed by the assassin.

"The Lu family happened to meet General Lin, who had made a great contribution and returned to his hometown. General Lin and his people were looking for Lu Wenjing's whereabouts. It was initially determined that she might have jumped into the river and escaped. That's why you don't want to give them an exchange?"

Qianyan hummed: "I don't want to help them exchange."

It's fine if you don't meet her, but she's already provoked. Of course, she has to do what she wants. .

Liu Yuhuai didn't bother much about this matter, perhaps because he felt more familiar with Qianyan, he asked, "You said you are staying here temporarily, what are your plans in the future?"

"It's still early, decades later."

Liu Yuhuai paused, wondering if this matter had something to do with the survival of the willow spirits.

"How are those willow tree spirits doing?"

"Your exercises are really good, and they are progressing smoothly. If there is no accident, it will not be a problem to take shape within a hundred years, and it is absolutely feasible for the primordial spirit to break away from the main body for a short time."

While the two were still chatting, Lin Cuiyun brought her two children to the Nixian Temple.

Her legs were not in good shape, so it didn't take long for Chen Youjin's funeral to be handled.

But there are no days for Chen Youjin, even if one leg is temporarily unavailable, it will not have a great impact on the lives of the three of them.

Lin Cuiyun specially came to thank Qianyan, she believed that Lord Nixian must know the consequences of the exchange.

The incident with Liu Dani shows that Lord Nixian is the poor people who are struggling to survive.

She can't tell everyone about it, but she will keep it in her heart and never forget it.

The three of Lin Cuiyun knelt down before Qianyan and kowtowed hard, but they didn't say anything.

After a while, he got up and left.

Walking to the entrance of the Nixian Temple, Aunt Xu trotted from outside and rushed in front of Lin Cuiyun, grabbed her hard, and couldn't suppress the excitement in her voice: "Cuiyun."

"Aunt Xu, what's wrong?"

"Cuiyun!" Aunt Xu's eyes turned red with excitement, "You have a good day, and you're getting ahead."

Aunt Xu thinks this is a double happiness. Lin Cuiyun, the unhappy man who also affected the lives of Lin Cuiyun and her child, died. Now that good fortune has come, that man can't touch it at all, isn't that a good thing?

"Aunt Xu, what's the matter?"

(end of this chapter)