Therefore, the four aunts of Hua hurriedly comforted Qiao Wuxia and prevented him from making trouble.

When Qiao Wuxia heard this, he was still half-believing. He looked at Sigu Hua and the middle-aged monk.

The middle-aged monk still looked calm and didn't mean to put him in his eyes at all. He didn't follow Hua Sigu's speech, neither agreed nor refuted.

It seemed that he didn't care what the Fourth Aunt Hua said, nor what Qiao Wuxia said. The only one he obeyed was the old monk.

Qiao Wuxia looked at it for a while before nodding, and said, "Sigu, you must be careful. I'll be guarding outside this mourning hall. If something happens, I will come in immediately."

Sigu Hua was even more moved, nodded, and then watched Qiao Wuxia walk out.

The old monk said to the middle-aged monk: "You also leave first, wait until I call you, and then come in." The voice was very calm, and no waves could be heard.

The middle-aged monk did not agree, but glanced at Sigu Hua with a slightly suspicious look.

Sigu Hua understood what he was worried about: after all, the old monk did not have any martial arts and was blind in both eyes. And Hua Si Gu is now one of the seven masters of martial arts, if Hua Si Gu treats him, he has no power to fight back.

Hua Sigu immediately said: "Don't worry, this is in Emei, I will naturally not treat your master, otherwise, we will not be able to gain a foothold. Moreover, between your master and my master, it can be regarded as Friend, naturally I will not be disrespectful to his old friends before her spirit."

The middle-aged monk said: "The words of the four aunts of Hua are naturally trustworthy. With you, the poor monk has nothing to say." After all, he said to the old monk: "I will wait outside."

With Sigu's reputation, she was able to say such things, and she was naturally responsible. Moreover, her words are reasonable, it is impossible for the people of Emei to hurt this old monk in this situation.

The old monk nodded and didn't say much, as if he didn't care about all this at all.

The middle-aged monk nodded to the fourth aunt of Hua, then turned to leave.

The mourning hall does not have a door, and naturally it cannot be closed.

But around the mourning hall, there are no other people present.

Sister Hua said to the old monk: "Senior, please come and sit here."

In the mourning hall, place these chairs against the wall. These chairs are for the guardians to rest.

And the few adopted daughters of the flower girl, naturally, no one went to sit, they all stood in front of the spirit, guarding her spirit and receiving guests who came to mourn.

Sigu Hua originally wanted to help the old monk over, but saw that although he was old and thin, his stature was thin, but he was still a bit awkward. She knew in her heart that if she regarded him as old, weak, sick, and stretched out her hand to support it, it would probably make him unhappy, so she changed her support into a guide and led him to the chair.

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Although the old monk is blind, his movements are very comfortable, except that he is a little slower than normal people, but there is no major problem.

When he reached the edge of the chair, he sat down slowly.

Fourth aunt Hua stood beside him, not sitting, but just said: "Senior, there is no one else at this time. You can tell my master what you have in your heart." While speaking, Fourth Aunt Hua bowed forward slightly. , Very respectful. Although the old monk couldn't see it at all, the four aunt Hua also had a respectful look on his face.

Her respect for "Jiujianxian" is naturally sincere.

Even if there is no such thing as a past between him and Ms. Hua, his original reputation in the martial arts is enough to be worthy of the respect of Hua Sigu for him. After all, in front of him, Sigu Hua was a junior, and Sigu Hua's attainments at the time were far behind him.

The old monk's expression was a little sad, his eyes that couldn't see anything were moving with his head, and looked around. Finally, his head turned to the direction of Lady Flower's spiritual position, and he sighed for a long time. .

Sister Hua said, "Senior was also a generation of heroes, and his reputation is in our younger generation's ears. But today, I probably don't want me to call you my old name, right?"

The old monk folded his hands together and said to the fourth aunt of Hua: "Lao Na has the dust."

"Dust," a frustrated smile appeared at the corner of Hua Sigu's mouth, "It's a good name to be bound to dust."

"Amitabha Buddha." Monk Lichen's face was very calm, and the previous sullen expression had disappeared.

Sigu Hua sighed and said, "Senior is indeed able to meet the fate, but my master is not as free and easy as senior. Those things have always made her unable to extricate herself, until a hundred years ago, she still missed it."

Monk Liaochen also sighed softly and said, "Lao Na understands the many troubles in the world, so he is determined."

"But, is the predecessor really heartbroken?" Hua Sigu stared at Monk Chen's face with a slightly sad voice, and said, "If this is the case, I am afraid that today will not come, right?"

Monk Liechen said, "Lao Na came here today, just as a way to see old friends."

Sigu Hua looked at the spiritual position of Lady Hua with a little sympathy and sadness in her eyes, and said: "Senior, since the family had an accident that year, you know that my master is still alive, why haven't you come to Emei? She? Don’t you want to see this only remaining relative?"

Monk Liaochen's face suddenly changed, facing the direction of Sigu Hua, and a strange look appeared in his eyes. At that moment, Sigu Hua almost thought that his eyes could actually see things, because his eyes at the time were more piercing than those of people with ears and eyes.

But immediately, Sigu Hua knew that he was indeed invisible. Even though his eyes are shining brightly, his eyes have no focus. The action he wanted to come to him was not to look at Sigu Hua, but the instinctive reaction of people.

After a long while, the monk Chen said solemnly, "How did you know? Did she tell you?"

Sister Hua shook her head slowly, but then, thinking that Monk Chen could not be seen, Fang said sadly: "If my master had thought of this earlier, I'm afraid it would not have been painful for so many years. She thought she was in you. In my heart, she has long since passed away, and she avoids you everywhere, and does not want to see you."..

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