As it turns out, Master Chengyuan still loves his award-winning actor apprentice.
His gaze shifted back and forth between Guan Qingchen and Han Yunluo, his heart filled with mixed emotions: "It is a great blessing for this child to receive guidance from the master."
"Does the master consider this a blessing?" Han Yunluo asked.
“Everything is predestined; if someone has a kind heart, the resulting connection will naturally be a good one.” Master Chengyuan clasped his hands together in prayer.
Guan Qingchen eagerly raised his hand: "Master said it's a predestined Dharma, so it must be a blessing."
Master Chengyuan sighed inwardly.
With his level of cultivation, he couldn't see the fate of the benefactor before him, but Guan Qingchen's fate had indeed changed; he was no longer destined to be a widow, orphan, or lonely man.
It's just a matter of whether it's a blessing or a curse.
The Dharma assembly was about to begin, and several people went to attend it.
Master Chengyuan and Master Hongfa gestured for him to speak: "We hope Master Han will continue to guide us in the future."
It's a beautiful day with the sun shining brightly.
Master Hongfa turned around casually and glanced at the elongated shadow cast on the ground.
His eyes narrowed slightly; this was not a human shadow.
He glanced at Han Yunluo without making a sound.
Who is she? Or rather, what is she?
However, he did not doubt that Han Yunluo would do anything bad, as all evil things are forbidden in this solemn Buddhist place.
Han Yunluo met Master Hongfa's gaze, gave a wry smile, and realized she had been recognized after all.
A fake shadow is just a fake shadow; it can never become real.
The Dharma Master asked, "I wonder who your teacher is?"
“Father Min”.
Min's father was the chief disciple of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, serving on both sides of Ksitigarbha. He carried on Ksitigarbha's great vow that he would not become a Buddha until the hells were emptied.
Both Master Hongfa and Master Chengyuan were more than just shocked.
No matter how powerful it is, it's all underground!
How did someone who cultivates underground end up here?
Guan Qingchen, oblivious to the seriousness of the matter, asked, "Father Min, isn't this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's disciple?"
"Did your master use this Buddhist name?"
Han Yunluo smiled and said, neither admitting nor denying, "I'm just an outer disciple, just following along to cultivate."
Guan Qingchen couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Then your master must be very powerful." He was very good at providing emotional value to people.
To dare use such a Buddhist name, one must possess considerable skill.
Master Chengyuan closed his eyes, unable to bear looking at his foolish disciple.
Before leaving, Master Chengyuan hesitated for a long time, but still said, "I hope you will treat your disciple well."
Guan Qingchen went and drove the car over. Han Yunluo glanced in his direction and said, "Master, don't worry, I came here for him."
She would give anything for him.
When Han Yunluo returned, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange.
Jiang Si and Qi Yan sat on opposite sides of the sofa, and she looked over.
Han Yunluo: "..."
Why did he come here?
In the open space not far away, a giant golden snake, about the size of a basketball in diameter, was coiled up. Its head drooped listlessly, occasionally opening its eyes to look at them.
There was also resentment inside.
Jiang Si didn't want to think about it.
She opened the door, assuming the takeout had arrived.
The result was that a small golden snake raised its head, hissed at her a few times, and then slithered inside with lightning speed.
Qi Yan, who was watching TV on his hard-earned weekend, was startled.
Once the golden python went inside, it seemed unable to hold on any longer. With a bang, it transformed into a giant snake and then appeared to have fainted.
Jiang Si walked over and kicked it a few times, but there was no reaction.
When Han Yunluo returned, the golden python had just woken up.
As if it was certain that Jiang Si wouldn't throw him out, it spoke in human language, preemptively saying, "If you hadn't stopped us from taking revenge back then, our clan wouldn't be in this state today."
The variety show was being broadcast live at the time, and Jiang Si stopped the golden python from taking revenge on Xiang Zhiyi in order to avoid causing panic.
Before they could even seek revenge on Xiang Zhiyi, he sent people to destroy their nest and wipe them out.
If it hadn't been for the most powerful elder in the clan risking his life to save it, their entire clan would have been wiped out.
It desperately injured Xiang Zhiyi, trying to kill her.
But those damned humans, even though it had grown venomous fangs, Xiang Zhiyi still managed to escape.
And because of this, it was hunted down again.
He only approached Jiang Si out of desperation.
One cause leads to one effect.
Jiang Si had nothing to say.
"My younger siblings died before they were born, and now all the elders in the clan have perished. Now I'm all alone as a snake, and I'm being hunted down. Why is God doing this to me?"
"We did nothing wrong."
A giant snake was speaking in a human voice, howling pitifully, and shedding tears, creating a powerful visual impact.
If she let him cry any longer, Jiang Si was afraid that the community director would come knocking on her door again.
The reason given was child abuse.
Jiang Si surrendered: "Can you please stop crying?"
The golden python fell silent instantly, its large, green eyes staring at her.
To be honest, Jiang Si didn't like these long, thin creatures.
Qi Yan didn't like it either.
People say snakes and rats are in cahoots, but the Crimson Flame Rats are clearly much better.
Qi Yan asked, "You're not going to take him in, are you?"
The golden python glared at it.
Jiang Si said, "You are a Class I protected animal in China. It is illegal to adopt a Class I protected animal without authorization."
The golden python muttered something to itself.
Then, to my surprise, a boy wearing a golden mandarin jacket appeared before me. He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, and his hair was all standing on end.
He stood there stubbornly, neck stiff.
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