Chapter 11, Looking for the teacher Wuyuan, meet the regret!(2/2)
"Brother, this is not an easy thing for you. I am really frightened by your generosity." The old man said truthfully, but there was not much fear in his eyes.&1t;/p>
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"It doesn't matter. If the old man refuses, Wuming will not hate you, old man. This kind of thing depends on fate." Wuming said.&1t;/p>
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"That's not what I mean. What I mean is that I have a granddaughter. If I go to help you, I'm afraid I will have another mouth to eat." The old man waved his hand.&1t;/p>
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Hearing the old man's words, Wuming suddenly breathed a secret sigh of relief, and then he patted his chest hard and assured: "There is no problem with this. Although Wuming's current situation is not good, I will protect the safety of your grandfather and grandson, as well as food and clothing.
As for the heating issue, it’s still ok.”&1t;/p>
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"In that case, I, my little old man, will accompany you on your journey and see the big world. It's hard to find a good friend. Since you can understand my meaning, I will naturally try my best to help you." The old man agreed readily, with a murky tone.
In his eyes, there is actually a superb light emerging.&1t;/p>
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With the important matter on his mind settled, Wuming suddenly felt relaxed all over his body. Next, as long as he made arrangements for the old man and the old man's granddaughter, he could practice openly.&1t;/p>
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"Master, please come with me next. Let's take your granddaughter with us and come back to Shangguan's house with me!" Wuming said with a smile.&1t;/p>
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Afterwards, Wuming briefly told the old man about his origins and the situation he was facing now. In this way, he also gave the old man a vaccination in advance to avoid unnecessary mistakes.&1t;/p>
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"It doesn't matter, I will help you with everything!"&1t;/p>
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However, what surprised Wuming was that the old man acted calmly and even said harsh words. He looked even less worried than Wuming.&1t;/p>
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On the way to the old man's home, Wuming also learned the old man's name. His surname was Wu Mingyuan, and his granddaughter Hui'er came to Xianyang City half a year ago.&1t;/p>
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In this case, it's no wonder that Wuming's head didn't know that there was such an old man who was good at Erhu in Xianyang City Monk Street.&1t;/p>
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Along the way out of Monk Street, Wuming and the old man Wu Yuan were talking, and they also came to Qinglian Street, which has the poorest environment in Xianyang City.&1t;/p>
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Entering Qinglian Street, Wuming immediately felt that it was completely different from the style of Monk Street. Most of the people here were poor people, with all three religions and nine streams. They were just the most ordinary mortals. Not to mention the three physical realms, even the pull-up realm.
They are far apart.&1t;/p>
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With his low level of cultivation in the Pull-Up Realm, the old man obviously has a certain status here. At least since they entered Qinglian Street, Wuming saw many people greeting the old man politely, with expressions on their faces.
A look of respect.&1t;/p>
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For the people here, the outside world is too far away. It seems that the old man is the most powerful person they have ever seen. Wuming never knew that there would be such a place in Xianyang City. This made him feel a lot.
Caili is the real variety of life.&1t;/p>
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"This place is different from the other eight streets in Xianyang City. Monk Street is where most monks gather, while Qinglian Street is where most secular people gather." The old man explained to Wuming while greeting the people around him.
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"Everyone has their own life, and it's not a blessing to be here." Wuming sighed.&1t;/p>
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"That's true. The world of monks is too cruel, and most people really can't bear it." The old man smiled and nodded.&1t;/p>
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During the conversation, the two soon came to a bungalow, and Wuming knew that their destination had arrived.&1t;/p>
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"Hui'er, we have a guest, come out quickly." The old man shouted.&1t;/p>
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"Coming."&1t;/p>
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The next moment, a clear and clear voice like the sound of nature came, and Wuming's heart fluctuated involuntarily. He vaguely felt that the voice was familiar, but he couldn't figure out where exactly it was familiar.&1t;/
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"Squeaky..."&1t;/p>
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The dry sound of the old door sounded, and the closed courtyard door was opened, and a little girl about twelve or thirteen years old ran out. The clothes on her body were simple and plain, and there were faint traces of whitewashing.&1t;/p>
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"Boom!"&1t;/p>
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The moment he saw Hui'er, Wuming's mind seemed to explode suddenly. His face turned pale in an instant, and it looked as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue.
Became stiff.&1t;/p>
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How is this possible?&1t;/p>
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At this moment, Wuming's mind was filled with these words. He couldn't understand or figure it out. Could it be that the thing he least wanted to see happened?&1t;/p>
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ps: September and October are the busiest months of the year for Lanjie. Overtime work has become a common thing. If the update is not stable, please forgive me. In addition, Xianwu has been open for six days. I sincerely ask for help from readers.
Chapter completed!