"Give you this spell back, say goodbye."

Master Lu broke down after seeing a few words. Someone left a talisman and was about to leave. He didn't know how to comfort the other side.

Mu Yan was not anxious, and smiled and put the "Shiyuan Sutra" in his hand on the table, saying neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I will put the talismans and "Shiyuan Sutra" here. If you are interested, you can take a look. If you are bothering me, I will say goodbye to you."

"No need! Go quickly!"

"It's a waste of time! Even if you... forget it, don't want to say too much, leave quickly."

"I'm really angry!"

Mu Yan politely said goodbye to everyone and was about to walk out of the hall when a gentle female voice came slowly, like a mellow old wine.

"My friend Mu, please wait."

Mu Yan looked back and saw an old woman wearing a white cheongsam going down the escalator.

Her hair is full of gorgeous hair but she is energetic, especially her deep eyes, which contain the light of wisdom and the beauty of her charm, making people unable to help but ignore time and her aging.

Don’t laugh at me if you wear white hair and flowers, time never defeats a beauty.

"Mr. Duan, are you here?"

"Mr. Duan."

Mr. Lu and others immediately looked respectful, and some people wanted to come forward to support her.

Mr. Duan rejected everyone, walked slowly to Mu Yan, raised his hand to snail the hair on her temples behind his ears, and praised: "You are more spiritual than before, so cute."

Mu Yan stared at Mr. Duan in a daze. Her kind expression and close aura made her stunned for a moment.

Mr. Duan thought Mu Yan couldn't recognize him, so he explained considerately: "Why, I don't recognize me anymore? We have seen you when you were a child, but it has been more than ten years, so it's normal not to recognize you."

Mu Yan's voice was even more: "Duan..." Old lady? "Sir?"

"It's me." Mr. Duan patted Mu Yan's shoulder and picked up the "Shiyuan Sutra" she left behind and read it carefully.

Her originally relaxed expression gradually became solemn, and finally even her fingertips began to tremble.

"This...where did you come from this "Shiyuan Sutra"?"

Mu Yan exhaled heavily, but did not answer Mr. Duan's question, but instead stepped forward and hugged her gently.

This embrace is filled with deep attachment and joy.

"It's great to see you again..."

Mr. Duan was confused and hugged her gently and slowly patted her back.

The old man's considerate and kindness is as good as ever.

Mu Yan let go of Mr. Duan and said frankly: "At this time, I modified it based on my inheritance memory, which is more comprehensive than the "Shiyuan Sutra" we used in the original."

"Inheriting memory?"

"right."

Mr. Duan remembered what Master Lu said, and his eyes looked at Mu Yan solemnly.

If this little girl can really change Li Fengqi's fate, the "Nine Dragons Protecting Saint" will surely lead the gradually declining Taoist Dharma Realm to find a new path, rather than waiting for the spiritual energy to dissipate and enter a dead end.

If she was really the one chosen by Tiandao...

"Have you told other people about this?"

"No."

"Okay, no matter what, please keep it confidential."

Seeing that Master Duan was so serious, Master Lu was also confused and quickly picked up the "Shiyuan Sutra" to browse.

His expression was the same as Mr. Duan, and he gradually became solemn, excited, and even murmured from his mouth.

"Why is this happening..."

"Yes, why didn't I expect this..."

"Oh my God..."

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Chapter completed!