Mo Qian was just waiting for Fa Hai to say this.
It was agreed that if he were to take the initiative to become a disciple, Fahai would have to take the initiative. If she mentioned a word first, he would not be asked to take the initiative.
Mo Qian straightened his back and said calmly, "Do you remember the bet we made?"
Fahai recalled it, and it seemed that Xiaodao made a bet with him, saying that he would take the initiative to become a disciple within ten days...
So that was why she saved herself?
She had to let him become a disciple, she won this breath, and then let him die...
Fahai turned around and thought for a few seconds.
In front of becoming an immortal, everything else is trivial!
He has the appearance of a dead person now, and even if he can be revived by the path, he will not be able to live for a few more days.
It would be good to worship this little Taoist master for a few days to help him become immortal!
Fahai is not worried at all at the moment.
I figured it out quickly.
Then it’s time to clasp your fists and pay homage.
But Mo Qian pushed his hand to stop him, "Wait, there are still two of your senior brothers, you have to ask them to come together."
Fahai,"?"
Why are there senior brothers...
He is already this age.
Not only did you recognize a little girl as your master, but you also have to recognize your senior brother?
Fahai sighed and stood aside speechlessly waiting.
Not long after, two little children were seen running down the stairs with a rumble, shaking the whole room.
Fahai ignored it and continued to wait.
But the two little ones ran straight towards him, and hugged his thighs when they came over.
One holds the left leg and the other holds the right leg.
The two men raised their heads and howled.
"Junior brother, you are us, junior brother!"
"I am the senior brother, and he is the second senior brother!"
"Why are you so black? Did you get struck by lightning?"
"Hurry up, senior brother, I have a red envelope!"
The two children excitedly pulled Fahai's rags, but they didn't mind that he was dirty.
But old Fahai was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out!
These two children were not even half a man tall.
Is it his senior brother? ? ?
…
Mo Qian sat in the middle.
Two children sat on either side.
Fahai stood in front of them with a mournful face and bowed respectfully.
He shouted towards Mo Qian, "Master."
Mo Qian nodded and accepted it very comfortably, "Old disciple, from today on, you are a disciple of my Taoist temple. You can't break up other people's marriages in the future. Let everything take its course. If you do it again, I will definitely replace Master Sanqing. , clearing the door.”
Fa Hai dared not speak.
But I didn’t agree with a word of it in my heart.
A marriage that shouldn't exist is an evil fate.
But now, he is about to become an immortal, and he should no longer worry about such trivial matters in this world.
Fahai acquiesced to Mo Qian's words.
The two children sitting next to Mo Qian shook their little heads.
Each person took a small red envelope.
"Call Senior Brother, give me red envelopes and buy clothes!"
"Brother, you have money! Brother, from now on, don't beg for food."
Fahai,"……"
His forehead was buzzing.
These three people turned out to be Taoists.
It’s really unfortunate for the Taoist sect, it’s unfortunate for the Taoist sect…
Fahai looked at the two children who were as round as potatoes. He opened his mouth, then closed it. After trying several times, he finally shouted, "Senior Brother, Second Senior Brother."
His words immediately made the two children explode with joy.
The two of them immediately stuffed a big red envelope into Fahai's ragged clothes.
Then he stood up on the chair, jumped up and down, and cheered loudly.
"I have a junior brother, senior brother!"
"Me too! My junior brother is even older!"
"My old man!"
"My old man!"
The two cubs are jumping and screaming here, so happy.
Old Fahai over there was dejected, crying, and almost collapsed.
If he has done something wrong, please let Master punish him.
Don't let the two children humiliate him...
…
After paying homage to my master, I finished recognizing my junior senior brother.
Fahai thought that he was finally going to become an immortal...
Unexpectedly, something happened that made him collapse even more...
Mo Qian raised his hand towards Fahai and said, "Old disciple, stand still, I will teach you how to save you."
Fahai,"???"
What does rescuing him mean?
Didn't you send him to become an immortal?
Fahai rubbed his hands in embarrassment, "Xiaodao-chan, master, aren't you going to help me become immortal?"
"Feathering? You're still far away." Mo Qian responded casually.
As soon as she opened her mouth, she shattered the old disciple's dream.
"You have to eliminate the ten evils and five rebellions, wash away the three karma and six dusts, practice good deeds, practice the Tao and attain it, then you will have the chance to become an immortal. With your understanding, you should be a good person. I'm afraid you won't be able to be a human in the next life."
When Fahai heard this, he was immediately stunned.
Can't become an immortal...
He also hired an unreliable master...
The unreliable master won't let him break up the forbidden love...
Then what's the point of him living...
Fahai seemed to have suffered a critical blow. He was stunned on the spot, looking into the distance with dull eyes.
Mo Qian said nothing to stimulate him. He turned to look at Qiao He and made a three sign with his hand, indicating to him to squeeze out three drops of blood.
Qiao He moved very quickly, pricking his fingertips quickly.
The moment his blood was squeezed out.
Mo Qian immediately did this, twirling her fingertips in the air a few times, and saw the red blood beads flying along her fingers towards Fahai, and disappeared in front of Fahai in an instant.
Strange to say, the moment the blood beads disappeared.
Fahai turned white...
The thunder struck out as black and disappeared.
Qiao He watched Mo Qian do it.
Suddenly he remembered something. He remembered that in the Witch Doctor Valley, he was squeezed out of a bowl of blood by the people in the valley.
Mo Qian used the blood to save Wu Sun.
That was not what she did at that time. She asked Wu Sun to drink a whole bowl of blood...
Thinking of this scene, Qiao He is still feeling sick.
He asked with some confusion, "Don't you need to drink this blood?"
"No need."
"Then why does Wu Sun want to drink?"
Mo Qian looked at Qiao He and told him the reason calmly.
"If you don't drink it, it will be wasted."
Qiao He, "..."
Should have known so.
It's worse than a waste...
…
Fahai has just finished his apprenticeship.
Unexpectedly, a motorcade came outside Gu's house.
Just based on the sound, it would probably take more than a dozen cars.
The housekeeper came in quickly and reported, "Miss Qiao, this is Mr. Qiao, madam. I'm here to thank you for your life-saving grace."
"My father, my mother?" Qiao He was a little surprised.
Although my father had been saying that he would come to the house before, his body had not recovered yet. His body had been sick for too long, and the muscles in his legs had atrophied, and he could not even walk safely.
So Qiao He stopped him and asked him to recover and come back again.
Unexpectedly, the two people came to the door by themselves without saying hello to Qiao He today.
Mo Qian saw Qiao He's expression.
He asked, "Let them in? If not, we will kick them out."
"Let in, let in." Qiao He replied quickly.
This little girl is no joke.
If she really thought he was not allowed in, she would immediately drive his parents away...
However, it doesn't take the two of them to make a decision.
The apprenticeship ceremony was just held at Mo Qian's side. The old father, mother and brothers of the Gu family were hiding and watching and did not come out to disturb.
Now I heard that someone from the Qiao family was here.
Of course, you have to greet the guests quickly.
The Gu family rushed downstairs and called the housekeeper to open the courtyard door.
As soon as the courtyard door opened, a long line of luxury cars drove into Gu's house.
Stopped in front of the villa.
