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There is another Wang Haowen in the living room. I put my backpack on the bed and came out of the room again to greet Wang Haowen.
When I came out of the room, Wang Hao Wen was drinking tea and watching quietly.
I’ll pour a cup of hot tea myself and sit on another sofa.
"Why didn’t Xiao Ran Xie Yiming go to class? Are you two stroppy?" Wang Haowen looked at me with a faint smile.
"Ha, no, when his stepmother is ill and he goes back to take care of it for a while," I stared down at the teacup in my hand to see the ups and downs in the tea teacup
"No, I’m still worried about Xie Yiming bullying you." Wang Haowen smiled in a low voice.
"By the way, Hao-wen wang, aren’t you an apprentice? How about learning?" I looked up at Hao-wen wang as if he were asking questions at random.
Master Wang Haowen is in the middle of the clouds, and Wang Haowen has no plans to leave at this moment. I just want to use Wang Haowen to find out something in the middle of the clouds when I can make use of this relative phrase.
"I’ve learned a lot about myself, but it’s superficial to have a broad vision." Wang Haowen now speaks a lot more calmly than before
"You’re too modest. I still don’t know who your master is." I took a sip of hot water and looked at it.
"Which is Master Ran in the White Cloud?" I didn’t expect Wang Haowen to be so frank this time. Before I answered the question, I asked Master Wang Haowen which one it was. The goods are all around the ring, but he can’t pry with a shovel in his mouth.
"I didn’t learn some superficial things with Wang Bo when I was a child, but I haven’t learned any more. It is said that Baiyun is very famous and is a master." I took my eyes back from the video screen and glanced at Wang Haowen again to bring the topic to Baiyun again.
Xie Yiming and Jiang Yan called on Wang Haowen in Baiyun together, so I won’t hide what I know, otherwise it would be too deliberate.
"It’s really a famous master, and the master has a lot to do." From the white clouds, Wang Haowen’s eyes can’t hide his worship.
"So that’s it. It’s impossible for an ordinary person like me to see a master of that level." I sighed with envy.
I am wary of this man in the white clouds and I want to see the truth at the same time, and Wang Haowen suspects that I can get close to the bridge in the white clouds.
"Little Ran said, yeah, my master is really hard to see for another one, but I can definitely see it if Xiao Ran wants to see it." Hao-wen wang sat up straight and held his head high and assured me.
"Really, that’s a good feeling, then I can have a chance to see the master’s style. This is really a pleasant surprise." I was deeply moved.
"That little Ran, my master is Bai Linger’s father. Do you know that?" Wang Haowen gave me a tentative look.
"Well, I didn’t know that I heard the name of Xie Yiming in the white clouds. He didn’t tell me." I raised my eyebrows in surprise.
"Well, Bai Linger is the daughter in Baiyun. She studied with her father years ago. It seems that she didn’t want to learn before, and then she didn’t know how to figure it out." Wang Hao Wen Dian nodded and affirmed that he was right.
Wang Haowen reminded me of the night of the convenience store when I arrived years ago. I guess Bai Linger should have suffered that misfortune before deciding to protect herself when she learned something.
I went to the page convenience store with Bai Linger that night, and the follow-up meeting will be like this. I don’t know the result, but I know that the means in Baiyun will never spare those few.
"It’s definitely good to learn more, and I want to learn more, but Wang Bo always says that girls don’t teach me everything they learn." Since Wang Dalang, I am full of complaints and regrets
"That’s why the heirs are wrong. Girls should learn more. Well, this way, Xiao Ran, I’ll talk to the master later and see if he has any intention to give it back to the female apprentice." Hao-wen Wang thoughtfully said again.
"Really? Will you ask for me?" I was very surprised.
"Well, I’ll give you the answer after I ask the master. Even if the master doesn’t accept female apprentices, I can arrange for you to learn more outside." Wang Haowen patted his chest and promised.
"Is your sect outside the door still outside the door?" The word "outside the door" in Wang Haowen’s mouth caught my attention.
Wang Haowen sees that I am very interested in his sect, so please help me out.
Wang Haowen said that because Baiyun is a master, there are many people who want to worship his disciples, but Baiyun is very strict in accepting disciples
There are two disciples in Baiyun: the gate and the outer gate.
Most of the disciples outside the gate have their own affairs, and they will occasionally dial one in the white clouds; All disciples have hands-on instruction in the clouds.
There are many younger brothers at home and abroad in Baiyun, but few younger brothers, including Wang Haowen and Bai Linger, have three apprentices with one hand.
Those three apprentices are orphans, adopted by them in Baiyun, and taught them again. Everything is only in Baiyun, and parents are born again.
Among the three apprentices, Bai Yun is the most valued one, Yang Yuanzhao, his eldest apprentice.
"Are all your masters and apprentices from fz?" After listening to Wang Haowen, I felt that it was a great danger in the white clouds.
"How can that be? Most of them are in fz, but there are also many countries." Hao-wen wang shook his head with a glorious mood.
I chatted with Wang Haowen for a while. I said that I was sleepy. Wang Haowen said goodbye to me and told me to rest early and left my rented place.
After Wang Haowen left, I’ll wash and tidy up first, and when I’m done, it’s almost time for me and Goo Tsai to make an agreement to let Goo Tsai come out of Yin Zhu.
My spirit first confirmed with Goo Zi that he agreed to come out of Yin Zhu now, and I teleported Goo Zi out of Yin Zhu.
Seeing that Yin Zhu Gu Zi’s pink little face is pale and bloodless at the moment, I knit my forehead.
I took Goo Tsai’s hand and looked at him to see if he was hurt.
When I drilled a hole and saw Goo Zi’s body and damaged it, Goo Zi gasped when my hand touched his chest.
When I saw Goo Zi’s reaction, I reached out and took a closer look at Goo Zi’s clothes, but Goo Zi flashed by me and held out my hand to prevent me from seeing his body.
Chapter one hundred and ninety-seven Rattle
For the first time, I stared at Goo Zi with a straight face and a serious expression.
Goo-goo, my eyes are staring, and I hesitate to move my steps to stand in front of me again.
I reached out my hand to unlock Goo Tsai’s clothes and eyebrows. Goo Tsai’s skin was black in the chest.
"What do you need to do to recover quickly?" I picked Goo up and sat on the bed.
"There’s no other way to make it recover slowly by yourself." Goo Zi dodged my eyes and stared at the pronunciation.
"Goose boy, now you can tell me what’s going on with you and that man?" I pulled a chair and sat opposite Goose boy, dressed Goose boy and pulled Goose boy’s little hand.
Goo-goo is silent for a while, so give me some answers.
Goose said that the rattle in the man’s hand belonged to Goose.
The rattle is made by various secret techniques of Goo Zi’s father Goo Zi, and the eardrums on both sides are rare dragon turtle skin for thousands of years.
Goo Zi said that when his father gave him a rattle, he told him to keep it close to his body for a while and wear it.
Although Gu Zi nodded his head, his father told him, but he was young and didn’t know that the rattle was a spiritual instrument, and he didn’t know that the rattle was important to him. Gu Zi was cheated away by one of his playmates.
The rattle was exhausted soon after leaving the body, and his father was unable to find the rattle and was able to get another rattle, which eventually led to the death of Goo.
At this point, Goo Zi looked up at me and told me that the rattle was so important to him.
Goo Tsai said that his family is a ghost and demon, and his father is proficient in the five-element divination, life-changing, shadow play headhunting, soul-taking and so on.
When Goo Tsai was born, his father pinched his fingers and counted Goo Tsai’s life as thin.