The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 578
What Ning Mu meant was obviously that he had already made a decision.

All are adults.

You can still make your own decisions.

Shang Junxiao sighed in his heart, but he could only nod his head, and said helplessly: "Well, anyway, there is still some time until the end of the month, Ning Mu, you go back and think about it carefully, and you are not in such a hurry, in case you change your mind If so, come find me."

Ning Mu smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

At this time, Brother Xiaosong just came to call Shang Junxiao.

Shang Junxiao could only pat Ning Mu on the shoulder, silently encouraged him, and then ran away.

At this time, Shang Junxiao didn't know that a decision he made at this time might make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Ning Mu glanced at the direction where Shang Junxiao left, then at the direction of the stage and backstage, took a deep breath, and walked towards his companion.

……

After Jiang Li and Xia Xin finished their lunch, the pilgrims had already left.

After tidying up, Jiang Li and Xia Xin went out.

Xia Xin said that on an old street not far from Jiaoyang Temple, there is a place that sells various kinds of wood and customizes furniture for customers.

Taking Jiang Li with him, he went straight to the furniture market and found a place that sold wood.

Xia Xin was quite familiar with this place, and soon took him to find a shop selling wood.

In that shop, some newly delivered wood was being cut and turned into various furniture.

Because there are many temples nearby, there will be some wood for rebirth tablets.

Xia Xin had accompanied the old Taoist priest to buy wood here before.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted like a regular customer: "Master Sun, we are here to buy wood."

On the opposite side, the cutting machine was flying rapidly, and sawdust was flying all over the sky.

There were quite a few people standing beside them. At first, it seemed that Xia Xin's voice was blocked by the roar of the cutting machine, and no one noticed them.

Seeing this, Xia Xin called again, "Master Sun?"

This time he raised his voice quite a bit, and the person opposite finally responded.

An old man with sawdust and a beard, about sixty years old, with a stooped back turned around.

A pair of eyes are piercing.

When he saw Xia Xin, he let out a yo, walked over, and greeted warmly, "Xiaoxin, why are you here today, what kind of wood do you buy?"

Xia Xin bought the coffin wood for the old Taoist priest here before.

Master Sun really likes Xia Xin, a young guy.

"Is there any golden nanmu? It doesn't need to be too big, it's what you cut off. Give me a piece, enough to make a reincarnation tablet." Xia Xin explained his needs in great detail.

Neither of them was being polite.

Master Sun heard the words, but looked at the little girl next to Xia Xin, and asked curiously: "Xiaoxin, who is this little girl? She looks pretty, isn't she a match?"

When Xia Xin heard this, she was almost scared to death, and waved her hands again and again, "No! She is the current owner of our Sunshine Temple, she is my master, Master Sun, it is not easy to make such jokes!"

Can this joke be played casually?
Does he look like the kind of person who bullies masters and exterminates ancestors?

Even if he has a wicked heart, he doesn't have the guts.

What's more, he has no idea.

As soon as Master Sun heard that he had misunderstood, he quickly poohed, "I made a mistake. I should slap my mouth. Don't take it to heart. But, why haven't I heard before that you have an apprentice in Scorching Sun Temple?" ?”

Xia Xin looked at Jiang Li's expression and saw that the old ancestor didn't seem to be angry, so he relaxed a little, found an excuse, and said: "The temple master used to travel all year round, and she came back after my master passed away."

(End of this chapter)