The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Wang Huanran saw that Zhao Jing had made a move, and immediately pulled Zhao Jing aside, "Little Master, the rooms are limited, there are not many, and your room is not big. Master Yuan knows this, but he still doesn't know what to say. …”

"Master knows him."

Wang Huanran pursed his lips and finally closed his mouth.

Zhao Jing took out a black mask and handed it to Wang Ning, "Put it on."

Wang Ning's lips curled up slightly, feeling very happy, "Okay."

In the original mansion, Zhao Jing's room was indeed not big, only fifty square meters, with an outer room for entertaining guests and an inner room for resting, with a screen separating the inner and outer rooms. Bathrooms, toilets, and kitchens are all public. At this time, it was also overcrowded.

"Hello, little junior uncle!" "Little junior sister!"

Many disciples she had never met called her, but she didn't recognize them and could only nod slightly.

Zhao Jing stopped Wang Huanran and said, "Place him in the main room, where he can have some shelter from the wind and rain."

Wang Huanran looked at Zhao Jing and said to Wang Ning: "Please follow me!"

Wang Ning could say nothing, but he couldn't say anything. This is the closest he is to Zhao Jing.

Wang Ning: "...Okay."

Each room has a noise reduction array, so even though there are many people living in the entire mansion, it is still very quiet.

A few days later, Zhao Jing was called out by a communication talisman from Yuan Lieyang, and her head felt very big.

The front yard is already densely packed with people.

Zhao Jing walked to the end of the former Lieyang disciples and stood there, quietly asking the twelfth senior brother next to her, "Should we remember every elder?"

The twelfth senior brother felt a little funny, "How is that possible?" He quietly stuffed a booklet into her, "In the future, whenever someone comes to you, take it out and look through it to see if there is anything on it. The first half of the book is for people in the sect. The second half is a well-known figure on the mainland."

The booklet was as thick as a volume, with a person on each page, introduced in small print, and a portrait.

"Is this going to be the Year of the Monkey, the Horse and the Moon?"

"Pfft, there's no need to turn it over today. Master called you here today to let them recognize you. You just need to remember all the elders present."

Zhao Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

There are a total of thirty-one elders in the Holy Sect. The ones present... were mentally swept away, but there are only thirteen among them, including Yu Baobao, Lu Chai, Su Xinghe and others whom they knew before.

This task is simple!

Sure enough, after Yuan Lieyang introduced her, she saluted the elders and then accepted the salutes from the juniors, and that was it.

An old man with a white beard stroked his beard and said, "I heard that this time the talent show of the direct lineage will be all-powerful. Have you thought about what to perform?"

Zhao Jing nodded slightly, "Fuqin. The last two ascension catastrophes, thanks to everyone's great blessing, there was no danger. This time, I want to present a better stage to everyone as much as possible, so I can barely repay you."

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's expression changed.

The elixirs and medicinal herbs they paid for were paid for by the sect, and there was no loss. There was nothing to say.

However, some of them almost paid the price with their lives, and delivering medicine to her was risking their lives. It would be too childish for her to repay this kindness just by playing the piano.

After everyone dispersed, Yuan Lieyang called Zhao Jing into the room, "A song?"

Zhao Jing nodded, "The song I plan to play is about my mother. Everyone, no matter what race they are, even if they are born and raised, should be moved. I want to use the help of my spiritual consciousness to enhance the resonance. . If the effect is good, some people may break through on the spot, while others may have their Taoist hearts collapse."

Yuan Lieyang stared at Zhao Jing and said, "You know, the consequences of doing this? Whether you break through on the spot or have a broken Taoist heart, they may want to beat you to death. How can you still hang out in the sect in the future? ?”

Zhao Jing smiled, "Isn't there still Master? Master will protect me, right?"

Yuan Lieyang: "..."

"Change a song!"

"Don't change!"

Yuan Lieyang stared into Zhao Jing's eyes, "Do you want to change?"

Zhao Jing blinked and said firmly: "I won't change!"

"Then you are not allowed to use divine consciousness to assist! You are not allowed to expand its functions!"

Zhao Jing looked at Yuan Lieyang and said seriously: "Master, I'm afraid this catastrophe is useless, what is supposed to come will always come. Those whose Taoist hearts may collapse, it is only a matter of time before the Taoist heart collapses, sooner or later it will detonate point."

Yuan Lieyang said categorically: "Then this tipping point cannot be you!"

"But I, both disasters depended on everyone's generous borrowing of medicine, and I don't want to do nothing."

"Then change the song. Or exchange it with Thunder Tribulation Liquid. The Thunder Tribulation Liquid that ascends to Heavenly Tribulation can only be found but cannot be found. It is a priceless treasure. You get another bottle, and I will get the statue of the first generation sect master to make a plan for close enlightenment. Batch and list. The matter has been revealed."

"I don't know anything else."

Yuan Lieyang was stunned and walked back and forth twice around Zhao Jing, "I'll teach you."

Zhao Jing blinked in disbelief, "You know music? No, you know how to sing?"

"Who do you look down on?"

Zhao Jing smiled awkwardly, "No, no. Aha, that's right. Master is already 1,200 years old, so it makes sense to practice piano and singing in his spare time. Then I have to thank Master!" "

Inexplicably, Yuan Lieyang always felt that he was despised because of his age, but he couldn't find any evidence. He could only look at Zhao Jing and said, "Come here and take out your piano."

Zhao Jing's piano has a base made of lightning wood that Chen Hongdao gave her, and the strings are naturally metal strings.

Yuan Lieyang sent Zhao Jing away, sat cross-legged in front of the piano, and looked at Zhao Jing with his hands in the air, "What's the name of your song and how did you sing it?"

Zhao Jing sat next to Yuan Lieyang and sang in a low voice: "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure..."

Yuan Lieyang frowned upon hearing this, but did not interrupt. After singing one section, he asked, "Is there another section for comparison?"

Zhao Jing smiled, "Master is so smart."

"Sing."

"Only mothers are good in the world, and children without mothers are like grass..."

Yuan Lieyang pressed his hands on the strings and sighed in his heart. He turned to look at Zhao Jing, who had a gloomy expression, and unconsciously stretched out his hand to rub her head.

Zhao Jing quickly hugged her head and pouted, "You messed up my hair!" The sad emotions were swept away.

"Haha."

Yuan Lieyang thought for a while, "In the future, you are not allowed to use your spiritual consciousness to help enhance the resonance of this song, and you are not allowed to sing it in public, so as not to cause irreparable damage and increase hatred."

Zhao Jing: "..."

"You now have many brothers, Qi Zhaohe, and children. You are no longer alone. You and Wang Ning have also reconciled. You should let go of the past grudges. If your mother wants you to leave regrets and miss her, come to me. .I listen to you playing and singing."

Zhao Jing's eyes were wet with tears, "Yes."

"Why are you crying! You are already a child and you are still so fragile!"

Zhao Jing burst into tears and smiled, "My mother is a very kind person, but kind people often don't die well. She was killed by that woman..." She realized that she had said too much and wiped her tears, "Well, Master, thank you."