Chapter 64
Seeing that he agreed, Jin Chaochao stood up and said with a smile: "Look at what you said. If I hadn't picked you up back then, you wouldn't be where you are now."
It is also written in the family tree.
When people of the Xuanmen sect encounter problems and cannot predict the future, they act according to their heart.
She doesn't have any special abilities, she just wants to make everyone who meets her lucky.
After all, in such a vast sea of people, meeting each other is a blessing.
She felt that she should help Si Mingye.
Wu Xin raised his hand and fiercely flicked Jin Chaochao's brow, "You are the little princess of Xuanmen, how dare I disobey you. It just so happens that I learned this technique when I was bored, so I agreed with reluctance."
Jin Chaochao covered his forehead and praised him despite the pain, "Senior Brother is the best practitioner in the world."
"Come on, when you need me, you only say nice things." Wu Xin turned and left.
Jin Chaochao lifted her foot and followed.
Ci'an prepared vegetarian food for everyone after dinner.
Ci'an brought everyone to the side room.
"Everyone, the rooms here are all available for accommodation, but the conditions are simple, so please don't be disgusted."
Fu Tingyuan replied very politely, "Thank you, Master Ci'an. I'm sorry to trouble you."
Ci'an bowed her head, "Mr. Fu, you are too polite."
Fu Xiaoan randomly chose a room.
When you open the window, you can see a big, round moon. The most bizarre thing is that despite the snow, the room is not cold at all.
She didn't see any charcoal fire either. It was really a strange place.
Fu Tingyuan sat on a chair in the room, feeling calmer than ever before.
He thought of Wuxin's calm and composed demeanor, like a sage, and couldn't help feeling curious.
What are he and Jin Chaochao discussing without letting others know?
So he walked out of the room, left the wing, and came to the back hall.
Jin Chaochao took Si Mingye to a golden Buddha statue.
She pointed at the mat under the Buddha statue and told Si Mingye, "Sit on it!"
Si Mingye didn't understand, but he trusted Jin Chaochao very much, so he walked forward and sat down obediently.
Jin Chaochao sat down next to him, made meditation gestures, and asked Si Mingye to do the same.
Si Mingye learned it very well.
Wuxin stood behind them, looking at Jin Chaochao's long black hair, a hint of smile in his deep eyes.
He did not act immediately, but asked: "Junior sister, do you want to tell your fortune?"
Jin Chaochao shook her head, "No, I can still handle this little bit."
She doesn't do anything without confidence.
Twenty percent of bad luck, but twelve years of blessing is enough for her.
Wuxin raised his thin lips.
He clasped his hands together and looked at the Buddha in front of him...
This is Jin Chaochao!
At such a young age, the little girl dared to push aside the bushes and bring the dying him back to Xuanmen.
She has been very opinionated since she was a child.
Jin Chaochao waited for a long time, turned around and saw Wuxin hadn't made a move yet, he couldn't help but teased: "Brother, you haven't learned the magic yet!"
Wu Xin clasped his hands together and said coldly, "Sit still and be quiet!"
Jin Chaochao had just sat down when she felt a sudden pain in her neck and fainted.
Wuxin sighed and looked at the door behind him, "Since Mr. Fu is here, please come in!"
He walked forward and picked up the unconscious Jin Chaochao.
Fu Tingyuan came in and saw this scene, frowning, "What happened to her?"
Wu Xin walked up to him and explained, "I used magic to make her fall asleep. Take her back to her room to rest!"
Fu Tingyuan looked at Si Mingye who had also fainted, "What about him?"
Wu Xin glanced back and smiled, "He's still asleep, he stays here. I'll take him back later!"
Fu Tingyuan was a little worried and didn't know what Wuxin was going to do.
Wu Xin seemed to see his hesitation and took the initiative to explain: "Don't worry, I will follow Junior Sister's wishes and help Si Mingye improve his physique. Fu Tingyuan, you are a good person, and I am relieved to leave Junior Sister to you."
Fu Tingyuan looked at Wuxin, then glanced at the fainted Jin Chaochao.
Finally, he hugged Jin Chaochao and turned away.
Along the way, he felt very complicated.
He actually saw it just now. Jin Chaochao seemed to be waiting for Wuxin to cast magic and do something to her and Si Mingye.
But Wuxin knocked Jin Chaochao and Si Mingye unconscious and asked him to take her away.
He always has a bad feeling in his heart.
Buddhist temple.
Wuxin clasped his hands together, and his beautiful pupils gradually turned into a dazzling golden color like the sun.
At the same time, Si Mingye's body floated up not far away, and golden light quickly enveloped him.
In just a moment, Si Mingye's body became like a ball of light, and no one outside could see what was happening.
Wuxin closed his eyes and kept pinching his fingers...
The next morning, Jin Chaochao suddenly opened his eyes.
She looked at the quaint room and her brain seemed to short-circuit.
After a long time, she suddenly stood up and walked out quickly.
On the way, she met Ci'an, grabbed his shoulders and asked, "Where is your master?"
Ci'an blushed and pointed to a place not far away, "Master is resting in the room."
Jin Chaochao came to Wuxin's room, took three deep breaths, and then knocked on the door slowly.
Three seconds later, Wuxin opened the door and smiled brightly at Jin Chaochao, "Junior sister, you're here so early, is there something wrong?"
Jin Chaochao pulled Wuxin's hand, lifted his sleeves, and used both hands to check his bone structure.
She saw that on Wuxin’s body and on his golden bones, there were dense black threads of misfortune wrapped around them like silk threads.
"You have absorbed half of Si Mingye's bad luck. Are you crazy?" Jin Chaochao scolded.
Wu Xin smiled lightly, "Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. My bones have long been forged, and its misfortune will not affect me."
"That is the bad luck of the demon's soul fragment. Brother, there is nothing absolute in this world." Jin Chaochao didn't expect Wuxin to be so crazy.
Behind Wuxin was the rising sun, the light enveloped his entire body, and his fair and enchanting face was filled with a generous smile.
"Junior sister, you know that nothing is absolute, so why do you do that?" He is just a drop in the ocean, a practitioner who can be replaced.
And the junior sister is the only successor of Xuanmen.
No one can replace her, she has her own mission.
She wanted to save Si Mingye.
He just wanted to do something for her.
That's all.
Jin Chaochao felt mixed emotions, and looked at Wuxin with distressed eyes, "Brother, I saved you and never thought of asking you to repay me. If you want to repay me in this way, I will be unable to sleep or eat."
"Junior sister, you misunderstood. If you can save Si Mingye, a stranger to you, I can also help him transform. We are both cultivators, and we do what cultivators do."
Jin Chaochao was speechless. "I can't argue with you. At this point, I can only pray that this thing won't cause trouble for your practice."
Wu Xin put his hands together and laughed again, "Junior sister, you are worrying too much. I will refine this bad luck and show you how to do it one day."
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