Song Rushuang was so cautious that even the system Xiao Ai was a little annoyed.
"You're obviously very confident, why are you trying to scare him?"
Song Rushuang shook her head slowly:
"I'm not trying to scare you. I have confidence because I know you exist. So where should other people's confidence come from?"
"Shouldn't it be you who gives it?"
Song Rushuang sighed slightly. She took a more cautious approach to this matter:
"But I really don't know if it will succeed. Even if there's a 99% chance of success, and he happens to be that 1%?"
Song Rushuang really couldn't make any promises about other people's affairs.
“Is this too much pessimism?”
Song Rushuang murmured, "Maybe, but what I want is absolute certainty."
Song Rushuang never thought that he was the destined son of destiny.
I don’t think the 1% chance is very small, and it won’t happen to me anyway.
Shen Xing could feel Song Rushuang’s seriousness.
Her strictness helped Shen Xing to come out of his excitement.
In fact, he has been in a wheelchair for more than ten years.
Logically speaking, he should have accepted his fate long ago.
He saw many doctors, including Chinese medicine, Western medicine, and even a witch doctor in the Liupan Mountains.
They had no better way to get him up.
Then why should he put all his hopes on Song Rushuang?
After thinking about this, Shen Xing said slowly:
"Xiao Qi, in this battle, regardless of whether I can stand up or not, I, Chen Xing, will remember your kindness to me completely. Please give it your all. No matter what the situation is, I am willing to bear it all and will never implicate innocent people."
Bai Lao couldn't help but interrupt and said, "The person who is going to treat you is me, an old man. Should you say these words again to me, an old man?"
Shen Xing smiled helplessly:
"You have good hearing and eyesight. Just treat what I just said as what was said to you."
This blatant trick made Bai Lao laugh uncontrollably:
"You are quite perfunctory."
If Chen Xing's leg injury is to be treated in Kongyun Temple, this matter must be explained to Master Huikong.
This matter naturally fell on Mr. Bai.
Who made Master Huikong his junior uncle?
Everyone agreed that Master Bai was one of Master Huikong's own people, so those matters that needed to be discussed should be discussed with Master Bai.
As a result, Mr. Bai didn't even get to meet Master Huikong.
He went there in high spirits, but came back in a dejected state.
"Mr. Bai, how is it? What did the master say?"
Lin Bing saw that there was something wrong with Bai Lao's expression, so he took the initiative to ask.
Bai Lao said with a headache: "I'm not quite sure what he wants to say."
"Didn't Master Huikong agree?"
"No, it's not clear whether I agree or not."
"...So, you didn't even see the person?"
The corners of Lin Bing's mouth twitched slightly. Where is the family they were promised?
It’s not possible that we haven’t even seen each other once, right?
Lin Bing couldn't help but complain, "Old Bai, are you sure this Master Huikong is really your junior uncle? Why does he look even worse than an ordinary pilgrim to me?"
The most important reason why Master Huikong was so famous in the surrounding area was that he was approachable. He treated everyone equally, whether they were ordinary people or "high-ranking officials", and would see them whenever they asked.
Therefore, Lin Bing intuitively felt that Mr. Bai might have accidentally offended Master Huikong.
Otherwise, a good guy like him wouldn't be so disrespectful to Mr. Bai.
Old Bai has lived to such an old age, but now he is being laughed at by his juniors.
As a person who cares so much about his reputation, it is natural that he cannot accept it.
However, he didn't dare to say anything bad about his junior master's territory.
After all, these younger generations don’t know what methods Master Huikong has, but as his fellow junior apprentice, he knows it very well.
"Junior Master must have his own deep meaning for doing this. It's obvious that the person he wants to see is probably not me."
When Song Rushuang heard this, she suddenly had a bold idea in her mind.
Master Huikong doesn't want to see Master Bai, so does that mean he wants to see her?
Could it be that there is something he wants to say to himself?
Such thoughts are somewhat self-indulgent.
After all, Song Rushuang didn't feel that she had more face in front of Master Huikong than Old Bai.
But she just had this feeling in her heart.
Song Rushuang couldn't help but ask System Xiao Ai:
"Xiao Ai, I'm not being too sentimental, am I?"
"hehe."
"You're mocking me, aren't you?"
"No, I just think you are being sentimental."
“…”
Song Rushuang finally realized that there was nothing to talk about that day.
Without Master Huikong's consent, it would be impolite to want to treat Shen Xing's leg on someone else's territory.
Even Old Bai was a little afraid to move.
Lin Bing and Shen Xing are still very self-aware.
If Master Huikong doesn't want to see Old Bai, he should be even less willing to see them.
In desperation, Song Rushuang had no choice but to say:
"How about I give it a try?"
Everyone's eyes fell on Song Rushuang.
Song Rushuang sighed slightly, then said softly:
"After all, I'm still a child. Based on the idea of respecting the elderly and loving the young, perhaps the master would be willing to see me?"
Bai Lao nodded thoughtfully, clapped his hands, and then echoed:
"Xiao Qi, this is a good idea. My junior uncle shouldn't reject even a child."
After a pause, Bai Lao lowered his voice a bit and said in a somewhat mysterious tone:
"Another point. Since my junior uncle calls Xiao Qi "little friend," it's clear that he admires Xiao Qi very much. He's as old as an ancestor, and even if I were someone my age, he would probably only treat me as a junior, not a friend."
Song Rushuang, who was highly expected by everyone, took the initiative to stand in front of Master Huikong's Zen room.
Behind a big tree not far away, a group of people, led by Old Bai, secretly stuck half of their heads out to look in her direction.
Invisibly, this gave Song Rushuang a lot of courage, but also brought with it a lot of pressure.
By the way, if she was also rejected by Master Huikong, she would probably have no place to put her face.
System Xiao Ai did not forget to give Song Rushuang some oil at the critical moment:
"You're just a kid, how can you have any shame?"
“…”
Song Rushuang stood in front of the Zen room for a while.
When she finally prepared herself mentally and was about to reach out to knock on the door, Master Huikong's old voice came from inside the house:
"Please come in, young friend."
Well, she was so tiptoeing that she thought she didn't make any noise at all.
So Master Huikong saw through it?
"Xiao Ai, do you think this Master Huikong also has a system?"
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