Feng Ling looked at the person in front of her and was stunned for a moment, with some intention of retreating.

No, you found the wrong person?

Thinking of this, Feng Ling took two steps back and wanted to find a way to dismiss the awkward meeting. However, before he could speak out, he heard the man say, "I have a guest tonight. I didn't expect it to be a young girl. Miss Mo Worry, we saw it last night."

Have you seen this person last night? Feng Ling looked at the person carefully. Indeed, although her face was frosty, her charm was indeed exactly the same as the boy last night. However, she had not seen him this day and she became like this, and she was old too quickly!

Feng Ling was sarcastic in her heart, but if the person in front of her was really a fairy-level guy, she would not dare to be arrogant at will, and just said strangely: "The Taoist priest's appearance really surprised the younger generation."

When the man heard this, he raised his eyes and looked at her, and smiled slightly. When he smiled, his eyelids were covered with wrinkles and his lips were a little dry, as if they had not drunk water for a long time. His eyes were not bright at all, as if they were a sign of extinction.

Feng Ling looked at the old man, bit her lip, and asked tentatively: "Do you want to drink water?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man laughed and waved to Feng Ling, signaling Feng Ling to get closer, and said, "No, what the girl saw yesterday was just the appearance, just like the personality the girl saw for others, she was extremely cunning. In fact, in terms of her words and deeds just now, her heart was basically considered pure and kind, and it seemed that Qingshui confiscated the wrong person."

Qingshui? Feng Ling was stunned. Why did the Qingshui name sound so familiar? Well, she thought about it and seemed to know someone with water and Qing in her name.

Alas, wait, isn’t that my master? Taoist Master Shuiqing!

Isn’t this Qingshui the other way around!

Feng Ling was caught off guard, widened her eyes, put down her guard, ran to the man, and shouted: "Master Taoist Master! What did you just say? Qingshui? Could it be my master Taoist Master Shuiqing?"

The man was not too surprised when he heard Feng Ling's screams, so he nodded and said, "Indeed, when he saw the girl yesterday, he felt that her temperament was somewhat similar to Qingshui. He didn't even think of the relationship between you two. Until he tested the girl's aura and noticed the demon-striking banner on her body, he realized that the girl was the girl who Qingshui took away back then."

The man's words made Feng Ling suddenly have goose bumps all over her body. At this moment, the turbid air in the prison and the airtight wall made Feng Ling feel hot and sweaty on her forehead.

After all, imagine that if the person standing in front of him is a person who knows the truth, even she has a demon-striking banner and childhood, but she knows nothing about him, then she will indeed be afraid of Feng Ling, who is meticulous.

Feng Ling's throat was a little dry, and she swallowed inadvertently, and tentatively said: "Who are you? Why did you let me go to and from Tianxing Pavilion last night?"

The man was a little puzzled when he heard this, and still sat cross-legged on the cushion and said motionlessly: "Since you don't know who I am, why do you have to come to find me tonight."

"Someone told me that you are a fairy. If I want to know the truth about the flood and the events of Jiuzhou twelve years ago, I can come to you to ask." Feng Ling answered truthfully.

When the man heard Feng Ling's answer, a slight shimmer flashed in his scattered gaze, as if he was surprised: "It seems that there is a master around the girl. I thought it was your master Qingshui who mentioned me to you, so I came to ask what your master had never told you."

As he said that, the man saw Feng Ling's vigilance, and quickly calmed Feng Ling's thoughts with one sentence and replied clearly: "I am your master's master, even if you are your master, but since your master accepts you as your disciple under the false name, he will definitely not want you to have sects with other monks. Then I can't be your master. You have no relationship with me. The girl will think that I am an old god, an old fellow Taoist."

Ka, Feng Ling almost bit her chin when she heard the man's words, and widened her eyes even more. In her sight, the man continued: "And I can't be the master of the girl. I have calculated my fate with the girl. The girl has a great destiny and I cannot peek at her. I think it is a person with great opportunity, and I am not the one who is the ordinary person who can be arrogant."

While speaking, the iron window in the prison passed through the bright moonlight. The iron window was very small, only five inches in size, condensed the moonlight together. Through the iron railing, it looked like a ray of light solving puzzles in the dark night.

Occasionally, the cold wind blew, blew the man's messy hair, making his face look even more in a hurry.

Feng Ling looked at his face. He didn't look like he was lying, but how could she believe what this person said at this moment?

It’s simply nonsense, saying that she is a great opportunity and a person with great destiny? This is even more joking than his husband!

Feng Ling has had a bad life since she was a child. Unlucky, she got the Demon Charge Banner, and was chased by the demon clan and ran away. She was caught up with the flood and separated from her family. She was finally taken in by her master, but her master died. She had nothing to do with luck.

Feng Ling felt that this was an alarmist statement, so she sat near the man and said in confusion: "The Taoist priest is so mysterious. In this way, the younger generation is really too lucky to be my master. How can my master be my master? That day I am not taking me, I was struck by thunder?"

Feng Ling's words might be a bit interesting, and the man couldn't help laughing again: "The girl's words are so interesting, but why doesn't the girl know that there is a saying of cause and effect in this world? Maybe the girl had a ray of cause and effect with Qingshui in her previous life, and gave birth to a master-disciple relationship in this life."

Feng Ling has heard of the theory of cause and effect. No matter how reincarnated, this kind of thing will be entangled until cause and effect disappear. For example, if you kill someone in this life, even if you die in this life, he will entangle you in the next life, unless he kills you, or you destroy his soul and cut off cause and effect.

However, Feng Ling wondered that she always felt that if she had no flesh and blood and family, she must have popped out of the crack of the stone. Where did she get the cause and effect? ​​So she asked: "Ah? I still have my previous life?"

The man nodded: "Of course there are, unless the girl is a creature that was born at the beginning of the world and when the Pangu Great Saint opened the sky, she would be born. But if this happens, the girl should not be less than 100,000 years old. But the girl is reincarnated, which means that the girl must have had a previous life, but her cultivation has not yet reached her level and she can't remember it."

Feng Ling nodded in a slight understanding. She thought she knew almost exactly the great way of reincarnation of all things in the world. Unexpectedly, she didn't even understand her own cause and effect. Her husband had never told her that she still had something like this in her previous life.

In this way, Feng Ling is right tonight. She feels that she may hear a lot of news tonight, perhaps all her previous experiences are related to the cause and effect of this previous life.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!