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Chapter 117: Whoever Knows This Farewell Is A Farewell Forever

The little mute looked panicked and took the disciple's hand and wrote on his hand.

The disciple looked at the words written by the little mute and read them out.

After watching the little mute write down the whole story very quickly, he looked at Yun Yanchu with a surprised look on his face.

"Is everything you said true?"

Having learned from the past, the disciples not only believed in Yun Yanchu, but also always had some doubts.

"You can ask him. I just swore that the laws of heaven and earth have fallen." Yun Yanchu shrugged and pointed at the little mute.

The disciple immediately looked at the little mute and saw the little mute nodded. Only then did the disciple completely believe what Yun Yanchu said.

"I'm going to find Master, you just wait!" After the disciple said this, he hurriedly ran outside, calling his brothers.

The little mute stood there hesitating. Even if he knew it would happen a year later, he would still be panicked if he knew it in advance.

Yun Yanchu stepped forward and patted the little mute on the shoulder to comfort him.

"Don't worry, I'm here to repay your kindness. You saved me last time, and I'll save you this time." Yun Yanchu whispered.

The little mute suddenly remembered a question, looked at Yun Yanchu, pulled her hand over and wrote: "How do you know the future."

There is evidence from the laws of heaven and earth that Yun Yanchu did not lie, but the little mute could not figure out why Yun Yanchu knew what was going to happen next.

"Don't leak the secrets of heaven, or you will be struck by lightning." Yun Yanchu whispered, pointing to the sky.

The next moment, a muffled thunder sounded in the air.

The little mute was so frightened that he immediately covered his mouth and looked at Yun Yanchu, shaking his head.

Yun Yanchu put down his hand with a faint smile, and the spell lost to the hand behind him also dissipated at this moment.

Jiang Jun looked at Yun Yanchu from the side, his face not red and his heart not beating when he lied to others, and curled his lips.

He was sitting at the stone table, looking at the little mute, his eyes slightly narrowed, and he was thoughtful.

When he saw the little mute, Jiang Jun was a little surprised. He was such a pure spirit, but he was mute, and he was raised in such a wilderness by people who wasted everything.

Yun Yanchu looked like he didn't know about this, so after Yun Yanchu settled the person, he would go and devour the person.

The more he thought about this, the brighter Jiang Jun's smile became.

As if feeling the sinister gaze behind him, Yun Yanchu glanced back at Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun didn't expect that Yun Yanchu would suddenly turn around, and the smile on his face suddenly froze and he didn't have time to hide it.

Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Jiang Jun's face suddenly darkened and he looked away from Yun Yanchu.

When Yun Yan first saw this, he turned back to look at the little mute.

Although the little mute managed to calm down, he still couldn't hide his nervousness. He clenched his fists tightly and waited for news about the disciple with Yun Yanchu.

After about a while, all the disciples from Hefeng Temple came up behind a middle-aged man wearing Taoist robes.

The man was twirling a bunch of handheld objects in his hand, his eyes were slightly lowered and his face was calm.

If you look closely, you will find that his hands twisting the beads are much faster than normal.

When he saw Yun Yanchu, the man raised his hand to salute and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if the immortal is coming, but he will be greeted from afar."

"How polite, Taoist Master." Yun Yanchu returned the greeting and walked forward with the little mute.

The man glanced at the little mute, then looked at Yun Yanchu and said, "I already know what the Immortal said from his disciples. I don't know what the Immortal wants."

"I want you to leave Hefeng Temple with me and find another place to build the temple. I will pay for the money needed." Yun Yanchu said directly.

"I have a total of fifteen disciples in Hefeng Temple. It is our blessing that the Immortal is willing to accommodate them. However, I have something to tell the Immortal. Can you lend me a step to speak?"

"Okay." Yun Yanchu nodded and responded. He walked to one side with the man and raised his hand to create a barrier to isolate himself from outside sounds.

When the man saw this, he sighed softly: "Is it because of the little mute in the backyard that the Immortal Chief saved my Hefeng audience?"

"Well, he saved my life, so I have to repay him." Yun Yanchu nodded in response, not knowing why the man asked.

"The Immortal Chief is here because of him. Saving the lives of the fifteen people in my mind is an extraordinary matter, so I think I can do one thing for the child of the Immortal Chief."

As the man spoke, he seemed to be afraid that Yun Yanchu would not understand, so he reached out and took out a sachet from his robe.

"Back then, this child was placed in front of my Hefeng Temple. There was this thing in his infancy. Although we ordinary people have learned a few things, they are not as powerful as those who cultivate immortals. I want to trouble the immortals to find a home for him.

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After the man said this, he handed the sachet to Yun Yanchu.

Yun Yanchu took the sachet and saw three words embroidered on it in an ancient script she didn't recognize.

Even Yun Yanchu, who has traveled through three thousand worlds, did not understand these words when he saw them.

She frowned slightly, rubbed the three characters on the sachet with her fingertips, nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

"Thank you, Immortal." Seeing that she agreed, the man felt relieved, "Immortal, just take him away. I will arrange for everyone in the audience to leave."

When Yun Yan saw the man taking over the matter for the first time, he didn't refuse.

As the man said, this is her special business.

Even so, she still took out a purse from the ring and handed it to the man, "Taoist Master, take these coins and send a message to Yan Mingsi to inform them when they are settled in the future."

"Okay." The man nodded in agreement.

Seeing him put away his purse, Yun Yanchu raised his hand to untie the barrier.

The man then walked towards the little mute.

I don't know what he said to the little mute. The little mute glanced sideways at Yun Yanchu, then held his hand tightly and refused to let go, but walked towards Yun Yanchu at the man's urging.

"Excuse me, Immortal."

Before leaving, the man bowed to Yun Yanchu again.

Send the two people away from the gate of Hefeng Temple and watch them leave.

Little do they know that this farewell is an eternal farewell.

Shortly after Yun Yanchu left with the little mute, the man ordered all exits of Hefeng Temple to be blocked, and no one in the audience was allowed to leave from today.

After getting on the aircraft, the little mute sat obediently in the rest cabin and watched as Yun Yanchu went to the control room to set the route and then walked out.

Seeing that the little mute's eyes remained on him, Yun Yanchu stepped forward, stretched out his hand and asked, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

The little mute nodded, stretched out his hand and wrote on her hand: "Don't you want to know what he said?"

The person mentioned by the little mute is the Taoist master of Hefeng Temple.

Yun Yanchu raised his eyebrows, "I don't ask because I'm afraid that you don't want to say it and don't know how to refuse. If you want to tell me, you can say it."

Listening to Yun Yanchu's thoughtful words, the little mute pursed his lips and wrote seriously on Yun Yanchu's hand.

"He said that you are the noble one in my destiny and the first to meet the noble one in our temple. He asked me to leave with you."

"So you agreed?"

"Well, when we were young, my senior brothers and I often listened to his teachings. I knew that he had been waiting for someone."

Yun Yanchu looked at the words written by the little mute, his eyes slightly raised, as if he thought of something, and suddenly looked in the direction of Jiang Jun.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Jun felt that something was wrong as soon as he looked at Yun Yanchu.

Yun Yanchu frowned slightly and said through the message: "Go to Hefeng and take a look."
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