I came back only after seeing Mrs. Zhou scolding Zhou Yuguang with my own eyes. This concerns my daughter's mental health, so I can't be careless.
After a few days, it was June.
The temperature is gradually rising and summer is here.
Shenyouzi suddenly came out of seclusion, looking very worried.
"Master, why did you come out?"
"Is your retreat successful? I hope the servants haven't disturbed you."
An Li asked.
Shenyouzi walked up and down the hall and sighed.
“It didn’t work.”
"Master, I feel a familiar voice calling me."
“I always feel like something bad is going to happen.”
Shenyouzi couldn't explain what it was.
People in the Taoist sect are not allowed to tell fortunes for themselves, otherwise they would have done so long ago.
Ming Yichui calculated and his face didn't look good.
"Master, it's in the southeast direction."
"Let's go. If we go too late, there might be casualties."
He actually calculated that Wuxu was not dead!
Even if there are more, he can’t come out because his Taoism is not good enough.
Shenyouzi smacked his lips and sighed, "Then go."
He had a premonition that this was his great disaster.
And there's no escape!
While the morning glory was burning, An Li went to the three fairy peach trees in the garden and picked a few of the ripest and best peaches.
Let the old Taoist priest Shenyouzi and Chu'er take them with him.
Xinbao said that this is to replenish spiritual power. If the spiritual power is gone, then eat peaches.
Shenyouzi thanked Anli, and the master and disciple got on the big blue ox and left in a hurry.
An Li's heart was pounding when he left.
I always feel like nothing good is going on!
She comforted herself that she was overthinking it, saw him off at the door, and then returned home.
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