I'm not a vixen

Chapter 58 Little Heaven Official, Long Time No See
Hundreds of miles away on Longhu Mountain, the atmosphere in the mourning hall became a little frozen, and many eyes with various emotions looked at the old man with the back who jumped in the queue in front of the coffin.

He appeared spooky.

Suddenly, he appeared in the vision of many spiritual senses, like a ghost. Behind him, the minister of a certain country who should have come to pay homage according to the order, was only slightly distracted, and there was an old camel in front of him.

Isn't it to him?

Did he remember it wrong or what?

The foreign minister paused hesitantly. He wanted to wait for the man to pay homage first, but he didn't expect that all the eyes from all around would gather together, which made one's scalp tingle.

what's the situation……

When he was at a loss, the Qi trainers in the hall who were at the peak of human force all looked at the old man silently and solemnly, and they were the only ones who understood what it meant to appear like a ghost.

The live camera has already deflected from him.

Those who were in charge of the security work in the outer area just wanted to come in to deal with it, but they were stopped by a few people at the door and shook their heads slowly at them.

The old man didn't care about everything that happened above. He held a bunch of wild chrysanthemums he picked from who didn't know where, and slowly put it on the coffin-this action was out of bounds, because everyone else's sacrifice The flowers are placed in front of the coffin, no one dares to be like him.

Those four words, Master Taixuan, carry too much weight.

Although it cannot be said that this era would not have existed without him, he single-handedly opened the curtain of the new century and opened up the future with his own hands. No one can deny this even if you look around the world.

More than 100 countries around the world are live broadcasting the memorial service at the moment, and there are memorial activities in major cities. The words of Lao Daokui before his death will not only affect Daxia.

He even became a monument to the human race.

The old man was so 'reckless', he pressed the sacrificial flowers on the coffin to cover the face of Master Taixuan under the transparent glass, this behavior ignited the anger of some people at the scene.

It's just that those who can come here are not people without a city. Many people looked at the heads of the Shangqing, Yuqing, and Taiqing sects present, but saw their expressionless faces towards this action, as if they were He acquiesced to the old man's behavior.

"Excuse me, everyone."

The old man seemed to have sensed some people's dissatisfaction, and turned his head to face them after setting off the flowers, and said softly: "This guy loves beauty, and now he has become as old as me. He absolutely does not want to be seen like this."

"..."

Everyone was stunned, and then they saw Yuqing and Taiqing nodding slightly to the old man. Seeing this situation, many big brothers could only remain silent.

"Your Excellency, you still remember the original promise."

The head teacher of Shangqing, who was independent from Taiqing Yuqing, suddenly spoke to break the tense atmosphere in the hall: "My Shangqing keepsake has been left in the hands of the master, and it has been almost a hundred years!"

"..."

A needle can be heard in the hall for a while.

The live broadcast camera had already shifted to the foot of Longhu Mountain. Among the crowds who came early to pay their respects, the host who received the notification was full of voice and emotion, and edited the script on the spot without any mistakes.

"Naturally remember."

In that frozen atmosphere, the hunchbacked old man in sackcloth was not affected by the attitude of the head teacher, and still smiled and said: "When the age comes, if I can't choose an heir, the token should be returned to the Wudang Golden Palace."

said,

He looked around the crowd and saw some familiar faces, and said in an inexplicable tone, "After all, you should know that I, a monster, keep my promise the most."

"..."

The atmosphere of the scene was solemn, and some of the few who were stared at by him were fearless, while others looked away unnaturally.

"I hope that your honor will do what you say."

Headmaster Shangqing stopped talking and closed his eyes after speaking.

"The old man will not bother you."

Fu glanced at the coffin again, and calmed down a little bit of the turmoil in his heart. The old man was about to leave, but a young girl appeared in the crowd. After walking up to him, she lowered her head and took out a note from her pocket.

"Xuanwu?"

She looked up and asked, her tone was calm.

"..."

The old man looked at that face, nodded and smiled after a moment: "Little Tianguan, long time no see."

"Ah."

The girl nodded and reached out for her sword.

"Wait a minute!"

The old man lost his composure, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Old man, I came here with divine sense, what are you doing with your sword? That's what Niubi ordered you before he died?"

"..."

The girl didn't speak, and kept her sword drawn.

"Cough, Uncle Master." Headmaster Yu Qing couldn't help persuading him: "It's not appropriate to use weapons in the mourning hall of Master Master, forget it."

Hearing this, the girl withdrew her hand, seeing that the head teacher Shangqing next to her was heartbroken, why didn't you chop it off?How good it is for you to cut it off!
"That's right, I'm already old."

Seeing that she hadn't drawn the magic sword, the old man who hadn't been coaxed much in and out of the mountains was relieved, then looked at her with a smile, and asked in an elder tone: "If I remember correctly, you are... about 13 years old this year, right?" ?”

The girl nodded upon hearing this.

"Have you gone to school yet?"

The girl shook her head.

"Oh, it's okay not to go to school at such a young age." The old man looked at her regretfully, and suggested: "You are too old to go to elementary school, and you can't keep up with the classes in junior high school. I remember that Luyang University of Science and Technology has a youth class. How about... "

"Your Majesty!"

The good-tempered head teacher Yuqing couldn't help it: "We will consider the studies of the little uncle. If you finish the sacrifice, please leave. There are already people on the Internet reflecting that the camera has not been here for a long time."

The abacus is playing too loudly,

The beads fell on other people's faces, and they started to cry out in pain. If it was the one in the coffin who got up, he would probably be able to sell him in a smooth manner.

The talent in this aspect can only be compared to the fox he grew up with, which is really a pity...

"It's time to let her die."

After the old man finished speaking and opened this article, he glanced at the crowd again, and soon found that the middle-aged man in a suit with a calm face was standing in the crowd very low-key from the beginning.

Oh, in the end it's time to enter the room.

With just one glance, he didn't show any emotion, let alone leave too many traces. He looked around quickly, and his figure gradually faded away.

After the old man left,

Everyone in the mourning hall suddenly felt relieved, only the girl with the sword in place looked in the direction he had just been.

crowd,

The middle-aged man gave her a polite smile, then hid himself.

At the relief center hundreds of kilometers away, Kang An felt worried when he saw the camera finally moved back to the mourning hall, but the old man was nowhere to be seen, so he took a chance to pull the lady doctor back to the room after eating in a hurry.

Don't think too much, he just wants to borrow a mobile phone.

But as soon as he entered the door here, Kang An saw the hunched figure at the window, the whole fox was stunned for a moment, and then it seemed to see his family.

(End of this chapter)