Chapter 4204
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As soon as the kasaya landed on the ground, the young girl came down and smiled at the chief, "Uncle chief, Master Jing Yuan and I are back."
The chief revealed a kind smile and looked Wu Meng up and down. After making sure that she was fine, he looked at Jing Yuan and said respectfully, "Master Jing Yuan, did you find the person you were looking for?"
Jing Yuan's face showed a bit of sadness and absent-mindedness. He put his palms together and said softly, "Amitabha, I have found what I was looking for. Thank you, Miss Wu Meng, for leading the way. I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first. "
Wu Meng's originally red face immediately turned pale after hearing this. She subconsciously shouted, "Master Jing Yuan, you, you are leaving now?"
Jing Yuan did not see the affection in the little girl's eyes and only said gently, "I will take my leave."
After saying that, his figure began to slowly fade.
However, at this moment, Jacob hurriedly ran out of the room, "Chief, Chief, Miss Yu Mo seems to have left something in the ancestral hall."
Hearing the two words "Yu Mo", Jing Yuan's figure that was about to dissipate suddenly stopped and gradually condensed back into a solid body.
He instinctively turned to look at Jacob, who was speaking.
The chief also looked over in surprise and saw Jacob holding a Qiankun bag and hurriedly walking over, "Chief, look, this should be Miss Yu Mo's thing, right? There are many precious pills and talismans in it, as well as some magic tools and crystals. Did Miss Yu Mo accidentally forget to take it with her? "
The chief poured out all the things in the Qiankun bag and actually piled them up on the table.
And in the pile of pills and magic tools, there was a piece of paper. On it was written in flamboyant handwriting — "Thank you to the Si Qing Tribe for saving my life — Leng Yu Mo".
The chief's heart warmed up and he could not help but sigh, "This child …"
She had clearly helped them so much, but she still had to thank them so seriously.
Suddenly, the paper in the chief's hand was taken away.
He turned his head in surprise and saw that the usually calm Jing Yuan's face was actually filled with surprise, or even excitement.
"Yu Mo, Yu Mo is here?" The little monk's clear voice slightly trembled.
Ever since he learned of Second Senior Brother's death, his lifeless and gloomy eyes shone with vitality for the first time.
When he returned from the floating island, his heart was full of longing and joy. He just wanted to quickly tell his master that he wanted to renounce asceticism.
However, the Master only had the three of them as disciples. Second Brother was missing, Eldest Brother was a man of few words who was rigid and solemn, and now even he himself had to leave Dabei Temple.
Jing Yuan was reluctant, so he gave himself a year's time.
He wanted to search for Second Brother for another year. If he could find him, that would be for the best. He could repay his master's kindness.
If he could not find her, he would not delay any longer. He would resolutely renounce secular life and leave Dabei Temple, waiting for Yu Mo to ascend to the Cultivation Continent.
However, in the blink of an eye, it had changed beyond recognition.
The news of Second Brother's death was like a heavy blow that plunged the entire Dabei Temple into chaos.
Master's grief could be imagined.
Even the Eldest Brother, who had always been serious, was flustered and insisted on using the Resurrection Lamp to save the Second Brother.
Soul Return and Soul Formation, reversing Yin and Yang, going against the Heavenly Dao.
Even if he could resurrect the dead, he would have to pay a terrible price.
However, Jing Yuan had no choice!
He was born in a pool of blood and grew up in filthy sin. It was Second Brother who brought him back to Dabei Temple with a body full of sin and asked the Master to accept him as a disciple.
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