Jin Zunzun put his hands behind his back, his chubby face was solemn, and he said in a conscientious tone: "Fang Rui, you are too impatient. Beilei is indeed your little ancestor, but who is her closest person? Do you think it is you? Or me? Don't dream, it's none of them! The person closest to her is Miss Gu Qingxi.
You and I are just strangers to Beilei.
You want to separate them who are as close as mother and daughter now, which will only cause Beilei to dislike you and never get close to you."
Fang Rui heard these words, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he quickly apologized: "Lord Gu King, please forgive me, it was my inconsiderateness that almost made a big mistake."
If her inappropriate behavior caused the little ancestor to dislike the holy land and her own home, then she would be a sinner.
Seeing Fang Rui's fearful look, Jin Zunzun smiled and said: "You, you always seem to be so serious. I just said that, you just remember it."
"Yes." Fang Rui agreed.
"If you want Beilei to be happy, you have to take good care of Miss Gu. If Miss Gu is happy, Beilei will be happy, understand?" Jin Zunzun ordered. "
Yes, yes, yes!" Fang Rui nodded repeatedly.
Gu Beilei, who was in the house, was being held in Gu Qingxi's arms at this time.
"Beilei, did you have fun?" Gu Qingxi asked softly.
"Happy! I caught a lot of fish! Jin Zunzun was so stupid that he couldn't catch any fish, so I turned one arm into many thin vines and netted them together, and then I caught a lot of fish. Then many people on the shore were watching us and applauding me. They said I was great." Gu Beilei happily recounted what had just happened.
"Does Beilei like it here?" Gu Qingxi asked again.
"Yes." Gu Beilei nodded, "But I like the master more. I don't want to be separated from the master, and I don't want to be separated from the master!"
Gu Qingxi was startled when she heard this.
She always treated Beilei as an ignorant child. But Beilei is actually very sensitive. After she asked those questions, Beilei probably immediately noticed something.
"Master, please don't abandon me, okay? They all say that I am their little ancestor and that this is my home. But I only know that where the master is, it is home. And Xiaojiu, Xiaobai, and Zizi, I don't want to be separated from them." Gu Beilei turned around and buried her head in Gu Qingxi's arms, saying sullenly.
Gu Qingxi's eyes were sore.
Beilei actually knew everything...
"As long as Beilei wants to be with us, no one can separate us." Gu Qingxi hugged Gu Beilei tightly, comforted her softly, and made a solemn promise.
"Yeah." Gu Beilei also hugged Gu Qingxi tightly, feeling Gu Qingxi's warm embrace.
The next day, the holy land was full of excitement and joy, and everyone was happy for the return of the little ancestor.
Everyone was busy because they were preparing to hold a dinner party in three days to celebrate the return of the little ancestor.
There was a lot of joy inside the holy land, but some people outside the holy land were angry when they learned that the holy land actually let a few outsiders in.
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Changling Palace.
The Cangjin Peak of the Supreme Elder.
In the main hall, an old man with white hair and beard was meditating with his eyes closed.
Outside the hall, a disciple's voice was heard.
"Reporting to the Grand Elder, the Palace Master of Dongling Palace and the Palace Master of Shuiling Palace want to see you."
The old man slowly opened his eyes, with a sense of dignity without anger.
He was the Grand Elder of Changling Palace, Yan Songqing.
He was the strongest person in Changling Palace, but he usually didn't care about worldly affairs. Only when Mu Qingyu had something to ask for, would he appear from his peak.
Dongling Palace and Shuiling Palace were the other two sects in Wujiang. Their strength and scale were second only to Changling Palace, and they had always followed Changling Palace's lead.
At least, on the surface, that was the case.
Yan Songqing opened his eyes and said lightly: "No, let them go to Mu Qingyu if they have something to do."
The person in charge of Wujiang has always been Mu Qingyu. Don't these two people know?
Soon, the voice of the disciple who was in charge of the communication sounded again: "The two palace masters have important matters to report, which is about Palace Master Mu."
"Announce." Yan Songqing put down his crossed legs, sat down with an indifferent expression, and waited for the two palace masters to come.
Soon, two middle-aged men with dignified appearances walked into the main hall with steady steps. After seeing Yan Songqing, they both bowed respectfully.
"Greetings, Grand Elder."
"What are you here for?" Yan Songqing's voice was full of majesty.
After the two looked at each other, the Palace Master of Dongling Palace stepped forward and bowed, saying: "I hope the Grand Elder will understand that Mu Qingyu actually brought a few outsiders into the holy land without authorization. I heard that the guards who guarded the holy land prevented those outsiders from entering, and they were beaten and taken away for punishment."
"What?!" Yan Songqing's face suddenly changed.
Although he had never cared about the offerings and worship of the ancestors in the holy land, and sometimes even sneered at them. Because in his opinion, what did the so-called achievements tens of thousands of years ago have to do with them?
Wujiang's current prosperity and strength are the result of the efforts of modern monks.
All the things in the ancient times have long become the past.
What else did these two ancestors do besides improving Wujiang's environment?
Even if they taught some people to practice, the beneficiaries were those people at the time. What does it have to do with them ten thousand years later?
It is ridiculous and boring for the holy land to worship such ancient so-called ancestors. It is possible that these two ancestors have turned into dust long ago.
However, it has long been an iron rule that outsiders are not allowed to enter the
holy land. Now there are outsiders entering the holy land of Wujiang! Mu Qingyu dared to break this iron rule. He simply did not take Wujiang seriously, nor did he take him, the supreme elder who was in charge of Wujiang seriously!
Those outsiders deserved to die!
The Lord of Shuiling Palace took two steps forward and reported: "We heard that the guard was injured, but we don't know the details. But he did bring three outsiders into the holy land!"
Yan Songqing slapped the armrest of the chair fiercely and said angrily: "How outrageous! How shameless!"
The Lords of Dongling Palace and Shuiling Palace felt relieved when they saw Yan Songqing so angry.
This time, let's see how Mu Qingyu explains it!
He has been sitting in the position of the Lord of Wujiang for so long, it's time to give it up!
The position of the Lord of Wujiang should be taken by the three of them in turn, how can he occupy it all the time?
"Come here, call Mu Qingyu to see me." Yan Songqing said angrily, and then raised his hand to stop him, "No need, I'll go and see it myself."
Yan Songqing stood up and walked quickly out of the hall.
The two palace masters behind him looked at each other and saw the smile of success in each other's eyes.
A jubilant holy land, unaware that a storm is about to come.
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