The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

After leaving the room, the crying from the woods behind the Taoist temple couldn't stop.

The screams of children and adults were mixed together, giving goosebumps to those who listened.

Meng Xingluan ignored it and walked straight to the opposite place.

Her three junior brothers lived in the courtyard next door. Because she was the only female in the Taoist temple, Taoist Master Qingxu specially set aside a separate courtyard for her.

"Third Senior Brother, please be gentler, the cat is meowing so miserably, it must be very painful..."

Xia Yu was sitting on a chair, while the injured Daju was weakly lying on his lap. His miserable screams made people feel uncomfortable.

"Third Senior Brother, are you really sure and certain that the cat does not need anesthesia? Although it often looks down on me and bullies me, I do not remember the faults of others..."

Song Nanzhu squatted beside him nervously and kept beeping.

Even Xia Yu, who has a good temper, can't help but grow up one head at a time.

Bo Zili directly reached out and grabbed his junior brother by the collar, pulling him up from the ground.

"Song Nanzhu, can you keep quiet from now on?"

Song Nanzhu was wronged, but Song Nanzhu didn't say anything.

He shut up honestly.

This is what Meng Xingluan saw the moment he stepped in.

"Sister..."

Song Nanzhu was the first one to run over.

Meng Xingluan hummed, then she walked up to Xia Yu and looked down at the fragile and pitiful Daju.

"Meow~"

Daju moved his paws and looked at Meng Xingluan pitifully.

Meng Xingluan reached out and touched its head gently, followed by another meow. The woman softened her voice and said, "Don't worry, I won't let your suffering be in vain."

This big orange can be regarded as the creditor of Bodhi Taoist Temple.

Meng Xingluan didn't pay much attention to it at first, and basically just let it go.

The merit points received from each live broadcast are divided between her and Daju.

The ratio is three for her and seven for Daju.

In short, the other party was very ethical and did not take everything for himself.

This alone increased Daju's favorability by more than half.

She is clingy and considerate at the back, and Meng Xingluan thinks having multiple pets is not a bad idea.

Now some people are making trouble on Tai Sui's head, and they really don't know whether to live or die.

What about children?

A bad person, no one will pity him even if he dies.

Meng Xingluan suppressed the coldness in his eyes. After wrapping the last bandage on Daju's hind leg, Xia Yu said, "Daju needs to take good care of himself recently. His hind leg is fractured, and the rest is just some skin." External injuries, but luckily no internal organs were injured.”

At the end of the sentence, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

For this small animal, it would be dangerous if the internal organs are injured.

Fortunately, they came back in time and prevented Yang Zao from doing more excessive things later.

Otherwise the consequences...

Very tricky.

Meng Xingluan said: "Song Nanzhu, you will take care of Daju from now on, is that okay?"

She still has follow-up matters to deal with.

Shu Liangdu is secondary, the main focus is still on Taoist Master Qingxu.

His body was dead, and even if it were found, there would only be a pile of bones left.

Meng Xingluan looked around and saw no shadow of Taoist Priest Qingxu.

"Where's the master?"

"Master should go to the lobby... But senior sister, was your mouth bitten by a mosquito?"

After Song Nanzhu answered Meng Xingluan's question, he hesitated and asked the question he was curious about.

In fact, his observation skills have always been quite meticulous.

In addition... Senior sister's behavior is too obvious, making it difficult not to notice.

The young man successfully attracted the attention of the other two people.

Meng Xingluan: "..."

Meng Xingluan glanced at Song Nanzhu coldly, without any expression of shame or anger. If she hadn't known what Song Nanzhu's temper was, she might have thought he did it on purpose.

Song Nanzhu really lacks common sense in this area.

Mainly because after leaving Bodhi Taoist Temple, he wandered around China.

It wasn't until he came to Haicheng that he met Meng Xingluan.

Meng Xingluan is usually busy, so he naturally doesn't educate his juniors in this area.

This causes Song Nanzhu to sometimes... look like he has a weak bone.

For example, if a thin-skinned person were in the current situation, the situation would probably be a red one.

What else can happen if your lips are swollen?

Being kissed!

Bo Zili and Xia Yu silently turned their heads and held their foreheads, feeling worried about Song Nanzhu's emotional intelligence.

Meng Xingluan said: "Children, don't ask too much about adults' matters."

Song Nanzhu, who was despised, refused to accept it, "Senior sister! I am already twenty-one years old! I am about to become an adult!"

Meng Xingluan said "Oh" slowly, then turned around and left the room without saying a word.

"Wei Heng has been free recently. When you have nothing to do, ask him to make up for your lessons. Don't be stupid again."

Song Nanzhu: "..."

No, he stopped going to school a long time ago. Which subject should he take up?

The young man turned around in confusion to face his two senior brothers.

"Second senior brother and third senior brother, what do you mean by what senior sister said?"

Bo Zili said with a cold face, "I want you to take some adult courses. Don't just increase your age but not your IQ."

The implication is that Song Nanzhu is called a fool.

After receiving two critical blows in succession, the young man was completely depressed.

but……

Has he not contacted Wei Heng for a long time?

……

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Meng Xingluan, who left Song Nanzhu's room, walked directly from the path to the Taoist temple where he used to live in peace.

No one has lived in this yard for a long time. Although it is clean, it also looks very deserted.

Meng Xingluan opened the door and walked in. The moment he raised his eyes, he saw Taoist Master Qingxu floating in the air.

He has a fairy-like appearance, and his specific age cannot be seen, but he gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Hearing the movement, Taoist Master Qingxu turned around quickly.

"Luan Luan is here."

He was not surprised at all, as if he had expected it.

Meng Xingluan hummed and respectfully called Master.

There was a moment of silence.

The master and apprentice had a tacit understanding and didn't speak. They didn't feel unfamiliar after not seeing each other for a long time.

The night outside is quiet.

This place is far away from the forest, so you can't hear the screams of the big and small at all, but it's pretty quiet.

After a long time, Taoist Master Qingxu said: "Luanluan, you don't have to worry about me anymore. You have lived enough for the master for so long. You seniors, sisters and brothers are better than anything else."

"Master, I said there must be a way to save you."

Taoist Master Qingxu has been doing good all his life.

Never did anything evil.

Even borrowing the fates of Song Nanzhu and the others did not harm anyone's life.

Even if there is cause and effect, it should fall on her and she should be responsible for it.

Taoist Master Qingxu did nothing wrong.

Meng Xingluan's attitude was very firm, and Taoist Master Qingxu did not loosen her decision despite repeated persuasion.

Finally had to give up.

His great disciple is good at everything, but he is too stubborn.

He has his own set of ideas.

As time passed, Meng Xingluan sat directly on the floor, waiting for Black and White Wuchang to come to her door.

Finally, as daylight broke outside, the door to the underworld appeared.