I can't live forever, so I have to reincarnate infinitely

Chapter 145 Asking for help, you must act like you are asking for help

A month later.

It is still a land of beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Du Yuhan is still wearing a man's blue shirt, but his demeanor has become much softer, and he no longer has the sharp feeling of looking down on the world.

When looking into her eyes, I can feel that she seems to have a more brilliant atmosphere.

It's like... Her heart is stronger and more persistent.

I am more confident about the road ahead.

The congenital masters and acquired masters present... There are more.

In everyone's eyes, there is fanaticism.

Originally, many of them were skeptical about whether there was an immortal master behind Du Yuhan.

But what happened a month ago made them sure.

Du Yuhan really has a background.

Although the fairy teacher seems to have a bad temper.

And I don't agree with Du Yuhan's ambition to win the world.

But no matter how fierce the fairy master's attitude was, it did not abolish Du Yuhan's cultivation after all.

I guess I still miss the old love!
So, if you don't hug Du Yuhan's big thick legs now, when will you wait?
"Hallmaster, shall we follow the original plan and start an incident on September [-] next year?"

"Trouble? What's going on? I don't remember what happened. Didn't you hear that the royal family of Wu Kingdom has the support of the immortal sect behind it. We alone are not opponents." Du Yuhan smiled.

Originally, she could only be regarded as pretty, but now she looked a little amazing.

"Then, what should we do?"

Du Yuhan smiled, with wisdom shining in his eyes, "Although we are not opponents... But didn't my ancestor say that the strength of the Immortal Sect is not strong..."

"Hall Master means..."

"I will find a way and ask my ancestor to do it. In front of that fairy gate...we are like chickens and dogs. But in front of my ancestor, that fairy gate is also a chicken and a dog!"

"Hall Master is wise!"

"The ancestors are as mighty as the sea!"

"The ancestors will last forever!"

"And you," Du Yuhan ignored their flattery, and glanced around, "From now on, make more friends with down-and-out literati, and let them learn the policies that my ancestor You Degong implemented back then. If you want those literati, give me Write some good policy theory, how to re-implement the policies of my ancestors in today's world, and make it pass on for generations, so that people will not die and the government will die?"

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On the way back to the guardian's mansion, Du Youqian faintly felt that someone was waiting for him.

And he had a gut feeling that it would be good for him.

This is the role of the great supernatural power "Knowing the Mandate of Heaven". When encountering things related to oneself, one often has a premonition in advance.

If divination is performed, the results will be more accurate and easier to interpret.

When his divination reaches a higher level in the future, the second level, or even the third level, "knowing the destiny" may appear even more miraculous.

After the flying boat slowly descended, Du Youqian almost rubbed his eyes.

Because he saw someone who he thought would never appear here.

That Xi Mengran's master, Meng Xiao, a consummated foundation-building monk, was standing at the gate of the guardian envoy's mansion, as quiet as a stone.

This guy... what good will it do him?
Out of politeness, Du Youqian nodded to Meng Xiao: "Friend Daoist Meng."

Meng Xiao quickly returned the gift: "Friend Yu..."

Before he had time to say anything else, he raised his head and found that Du Youqian had already walked into the guardian emissary's mansion, and disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye, without even inviting him in.

Meng Xiao was dumbfounded.

After a while, he shook his head.

It seems that this trip is not optimistic.

The indifference and rejection of "Yu Fei" has exceeded his imagination.

He never thought that he, a monk who had completed the foundation establishment, came to the door eagerly, but was treated so coldly by a monk who was in the early stage of foundation establishment.

If you want to achieve your goal, you may have to pay a greater price than you thought before.

Meng Xiao held his breath, and according to the rules, he handed a letter of worship made of jade pieces to the handyman behind the door: "Please inform the guard envoy Yu, and fellow monk Meng Xiao asks to see you."

The handyman didn't dare to take advantage of such a monk with a complete foundation and strong aura, so he hurried in to communicate.

After a while, he came back: "The guardian said that he was a little tired after a long journey, please come back in a few days."

Meng Xiao came here to beg for help, so he couldn't force himself to be a bad guest, so he had to turn around and leave depressedly.

From then on, Meng Xiao came here every day, like clocking in.

But each time I got the same answer.

Either "the guardian envoy is retreating to understand the secret arts/retreating to practice/retreating to meditate/retreating in a daze, and I don't see you today."

Either "the guardian is busy with official duties, so I don't see you today."

Sometimes they would also say, "The guardian envoy has a bad stomach and is not feeling well, so I can't see you today."

Anyway, both parties knew that Du Youqian just disappeared on purpose.

But at least, Du Youqian gave a reason for not seeing him, no matter whether the reason is reasonable or not... At least he didn't tear his face.

Even Luo Jinyu and Gu Xiaofang were puzzled, "Brother Afei/Brother Yu, why didn't you see him?"

Du Youqian smiled slightly: "Will meeting him be good for me?"

Gu Xiaofang scratched his head, "Maybe there will be...or maybe not."

"Then, will it do me any harm if I don't see him?"

Luo Jinyu thought for a while, then shook his head decisively. "No."

"So, why should I be in a hurry to see him. It's not me who is in a hurry."

Luo Jinyu and Gu Xiaofang could only say nothing.

Meng Xiao's heart went from uneasy but hopeful to gradually anxious and desperate, and finally almost numb.

He also thought about taking more drastic measures, but after serious consideration, he gave up.

If you continue to wait, the hope is slim; if you take drastic measures, the possibility of getting what you want is not a chance.

As for methods such as poisoning, soul-shocking, and ecstasy, that doesn't even need to be mentioned.

Master Chunxiao is the ancestor in this respect, can her disciples guard against this?

Meng Xiao still went to guard the emissary's mansion every day to vote for him.

But he no longer expects a response, and just persists out of inertia.

Until a month later.

According to Meng Xiao's habit this day, after posting, he waited for a response, turned around and prepared to leave silently.

But was stopped by the handyman: "Come back! The guardian said he wanted to see you, what are you doing?"

Meng Xiao couldn't believe it at first, but then ecstasy welled up in his chest, making him just want to laugh out loud.

But then I thought...it's just that the junior agreed to see me, what's there to be happy about?

The thing I want to beg for, I haven't written a word yet.

Immediately, I felt gloomy again.

Under the leadership of the handyman, Meng Xiao came to a quiet room in the innermost part of the guardian's mansion, not the living room for receiving guests.

Meng Xiao thought to himself, maybe this is a good sign?
It means that Yu Fei no longer intends to go around in circles with him, but is willing to get straight to the point in a relatively private environment.

"Guardian, senior Meng has arrived."

"Please come in." Du Youqian's voice came out.

Meng Xiao was in a complicated mood. After entering the door, he saluted this junior who was nearly a hundred years younger than him and whose cultivation level was even greater.

At the same time, it suddenly occurred to him that if he held this mentality and felt that the other party was a junior, he would unconsciously show some arrogance or arrogance. In that case, there must be little hope for what he wanted.

What's more, this Yu Fei has worshiped Master Chunxiao as his teacher, and his actual seniority is extremely high in the sect, it can even be said to be a generation higher than himself.

What qualifications do I have to call the other party a junior!
After bowing and bowing for a short time, Meng Xiao quietly adjusted his mentality.

Du Youqian sat on the golden silk willow leaf mat given by Meng Xiao, and bowed slightly in return.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, please sit down, there is no need to be polite. I didn't have much friendship with you in the past, and I barely know each other. But you have been asking to see for many days, and you must have something important. You might as well open the skylight and speak honestly, so as not to waste each other's time .”

Meng Xiao sat cross-legged on an ordinary futon, looked at the stunning Kunxiu who was leaning against the corner with a sword in his arms, his aura was as sharp as a divine sword, he opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

"It's okay," Du Youqian said calmly, "She is the person I trust the most, you can say anything in front of her, Fellow Daoist Meng."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Meng Xiao felt that Kunxiu's waist was straighter. .

In those eyes that were nimble but seemed to be filled with sharp sword energy, for another moment, a little tenderness appeared.

After pondering for a moment, Meng Xiao confirmed again that he didn't have much room for bargaining.

He lowered his head and said, "There is one thing that I must confess to Fellow Daoist Yu."

Du Youqian had already guessed it, but still nodded slightly, "You might as well make it clear, Fellow Daoist Meng."

Sure enough, Meng Xiao admitted that Xi Mengran had come to him before going to the life-and-death competition, saying that he had an ominous premonition, and hoped that Meng Xiao could save her soul and turn her into a ghost cultivator.

After Meng Xiao hesitated, he asked Du Youqian to agree to three conditions at a very high price, and secretly saved Xi Mengran's soul.

Seeing that he was still babbling, Du Youqian raised his palms to stop him from continuing, "I already know about this, so I don't need to repeat it. Since Fellow Daoist Meng didn't promise anything, it's not a violation of the rules for you to save her soul. I I think some of the ancestors of Jiedan who were present at the time must have seen through your tricks. But since they did not stop, it means that you have not violated the rules. There is no need to mention this matter again. Fellow Daoist Meng, if there is nothing else, just Please come back."

On Meng Xiao's face, there was an expression that he had to smile politely after eating something as bitter as yellow lotus.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, it has been four years since that duel between you and Ran'er. During these four years, I have been working hard all the time to awaken her consciousness and help her convert into a ghost cultivator."

"But I have never been able to do it. I can only watch her soul weaken day by day, and maybe soon, her soul will fly away."

Du Youqian said earnestly: "Oh, I understand. Fellow Taoists want to find some Taoist priests to do a ritual for Xi Mengran after her soul is gone? I do know a few Taoist priests and nuns from the Chongzhen sect, who can help fellow Taoist priests. .”

Meng Xiao almost gritted his teeth.

He kept saying to himself in his heart: hold back, hold back!

It's over if I can't hold back!

After a while, he suddenly felt a little discouraged.

What are you still doing?

Does it make sense?

Since you are here to beg for help... then you have to look like you are begging for help.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiao leaned forward and slowly bowed down.

(End of this chapter)