Chapter 372 Stop Crying and Get to Work
"She has disrupted the order of the Xuanmen by doing this. If someone imitates her, wouldn't the world be in chaos?"
"So this matter must stop with her, and she must give an explanation to Xuanmen."
Hearing this, Mibao's expression became slightly nervous.
She knew that the next words would definitely not be good.
As expected, Mr. Mao said, "Even I can't protect her."
"In fact, it was because of me that she had to endure a heavier punishment."
Mibao was a little confused, tilting his head and looking at him puzzledly, "Why should the punishment be more severe just because of you?"
"Because I am the number one person in Xuanmen."
"Lin Qian is not only the head of the Lin family, but also the leader of the Xuanmen Alliance."
"She and I are the two most powerful people in the Xuanmen sect."
"If we do something wrong, only by imposing a heavier punishment can we convince the public and make them continue to uphold justice in their hearts and not dare to take crooked paths."
Mibao listened to him carefully and seemed to understand a little.
"Then how did you punish my mother?" After asking, she clenched her hands even tighter.
Mr. Mao also closed his eyes and his breathing became heavy.
After several seconds, he slowly said, "I destroyed her Dantian."
Mibao's eyes widened instantly and he looked at him in disbelief.
Ruined, Dantian!
For people in the Xuanmen sect, the most important thing is the Dantian!
Dantian is the foundation of cultivation, where spiritual energy gathers. If there is no Dantian, one cannot cultivate or use the exercises.
This is going to turn my mother from a celestial master into an ordinary person!
Besides, it hurts so much.
Mi Bao's hands were trembling slightly, and his face turned pale. He almost didn't dare to imagine how Lin Qian had managed to get through that time.
Mr. Mao didn't dare to think about it.
Over the years, every time he closed his eyes, he could see Lin Qian kneeling in front of him, covered in blood.
Even so, his disciple did not harbor any resentment towards him. He simply kowtowed to him and said guiltily, "I am an unfilial disciple and have failed to live up to Master's teachings."
"From now on, I will sever the master-disciple relationship with you and will never call you Master again."
"Master, this is the last time I will call you Master. I...take my leave."
She kowtowed deeply to him, then staggered away, holding the peach wood sword.
It was also a snowy day, and after she left, a long trail of blood was left on the ground.
Later, news of her death came.
Mao Lao's voice trembled a little. "If her Dantian hadn't been destroyed, Lin Zongwei wouldn't have been able to kill her."
"If Lin Qian hadn't left, Lu Ye would not have been seriously injured and would not have fallen into Qingxuzi's hands and been killed by him."
After saying that, he looked at Mibao, his eyes full of guilt.
It was he who made her an orphan.
Mibao's tears unconsciously wet his entire little face.
She didn't expect that the truth would be like this.
I never expected that my parents had suffered so much back then.
The two were silent for a long time. After a while, Mibao wiped the tears from his face.
She moved the small stool, turned her back to him, and tears flowed again.
I was crying for my mother.
At that time, her uncle had an accident and she was predicted not to live past one year old when she was born.
Mom must be devastated.
Such great pressure was placed on her alone.
What a hard life she has.
Mibao rubbed his eyes and wanted to wipe away his tears, but he cried even more.
As Mr. Mao looked at her slightly trembling little figure, the guilt in his heart surged like a tidal wave.
This was the scene that Gu Qian saw when he arrived.
The younger one is crying and the older one is feeling guilty.
He pursed his lips, walked forward and picked up Mibao.
Seeing him, Mibao was stunned for a moment, then buried her little face in his shoulder. Unable to hold back any longer, she turned on the kettle.
“Wuwuwuwuwuwu——”
Her tears soon soaked Gu Qian's clothes.
He patted her back gently with his big hands. After a few minutes, he finally said, "Okay, don't cry. Your work isn't done yet."
"What kind of work?" Mibao asked with sobs.
Gu Qian wiped her face and said, "Your eldest brother's colleague, he hasn't been found yet."
Oh yeah, I forgot about that.
Mibao thought he was wiping too slowly, so he held his face with his big hands and rubbed it hard.
Wipe it clean.
He wiped his snot on his hands.
Gu Qian took a look and said nothing. He wiped her back with his big hand and wiped it clean.
The father and daughter were more skilled than each other, and it was obvious that they had done this many times.
Well, life is pretty rough.
"Let's go and get to work." Mibao said, waving his little hands.
After walking a few steps, she turned back and said to Mr. Mao, "Don't be sad. My mother's soul will be able to gather again soon. She won't blame you."
So, she couldn't blame him.
Mibao tried hard to become more sensible.
She thought about it and decided that if she had done something wrong and the master had kicked her out and taken back everything he had taught her, she would not blame the master.
No matter what happened to her later.
This has nothing to do with the Master.
The master just did what he was supposed to do.
Moreover, he must not have had a good life these years.
Forget it, you can’t blame your own people for what the bad guy did.
Otherwise, the bad guys will see it and give them the opportunity to seize it.
Gu Qian looked at her and rubbed her head. "Not bad, you've grown up."
Mibao's eyes lit up and he raised his chin proudly. That's right!
She's already a big baby!
As expected, I can't stand a little praise.
Gu Qian chuckled and said, "He saved your life."
Huh?
Mi Bao blinked his eyes and asked doubtfully, "Didn't they say that it was you who kowtowed to the gods and the gods saved me?"
Gu Qian touched her head and said, "Well, the immortals let me meet Master Mao. He recognized you as his young disciple, so he saved you."
Wow!
So that's how it is.
It was the first time Mi Bao had heard of this and other things. He looked at Old Mao and asked curiously, "Grandpa, how did you save me? If you saved me, would you be scolded by everyone like my mother?"
"No." Mao Lao glanced in Gu Qian's direction, "Your life was earned in exchange."
"What did you exchange it for?"
But Mr. Mao didn't answer.
Gu Qian touched her head and said, "Are you still going to save him? If you wait any longer, you can have the feast."
Yes, yes, there is more important business to do.
Mibao came back to his senses and said, "Hurry up and go."
Mao Lao also followed. When he passed by Gu Qian, he lowered his voice and said softly, "Thank you for taking such good care of Mibao."
Gu Qian shook his head, "Don't thank me, I'm not doing this for you."
As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Ye's tombstone and gently squeezed Mi Bao's hand.
I thought to myself: She is doing well, you can rest assured.
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