Volume 1_Chapter 148 The Old Nun Rejected Yang Xiaoqing

Chu Linguang knew that it was Yang Xiaoqing's blessing to embark on the journey of cultivation, not to mention that the old nun herself was a great master, and she would definitely give Yang Xiaoqing a bright future.

The premise of all this now is that Aunt Zhang must agree.

"Chu Linguang, it's none of your business here. Whether I will go to Taimiao Mountain with my master or not, my mother can't control you, so why do you control me?"

Yang Xiaoqing was furious.

The calmer Chu Linguang was, the more uncomfortable she felt.

"Snapped!"

Chu Linguang raised his hand and slapped Yang Xiaoqing's face.

Yang Xiaoqing was slapped in a daze.

"If it wasn't for Aunt Zhang's order, let me take care of your safety, otherwise your life and death have nothing to do with me, and where are you going, what does it matter to me?"

Chu Linguang said angrily.

What Yang Xiaoqing said earlier made him so angry that he could hardly restrain it. Now that Yang Xiaoqing dared to accuse Chu Linguang, Chu Linguang couldn't stand it.

"Master, he knows I'm your disciple, yet he still dares to beat me. You can't let him go."

Yang Xiaoqing covered her face, squatted on the ground, hugged the old nun's legs, and cried loudly.

What Chu Linguang said made her feel disheartened.

She thought that Chu Linguang still cared about her, and continued to maintain an arrogant posture, wanting Chu Linguang to beg her hard, but what Chu Linguang said made her realize that Chu Linguang was chasing here only for Aunt Zhang.

"At such a young age, the anger is not small. The poor nun roams the world. He never needs anyone's consent to take anyone away. I order you to get out immediately."

Instigated by Yang Xiaoqing, the old nun also became angry.

"Master is a monk, so I can't tell right from wrong. It seems that I have to complete Aunt Zhang's explanation even more."

Chu Linguang laughed.

"It's time to fight."

When the old nun heard the words, a stern look appeared on her face, and she swept the whisk in her hand, and directly hit Chu Linguang on the head.

As a great master, with a light flick of the dust whisk in her hand, the dust whisk can directly sweep away the bamboo that is as big as the mouth of a bowl.

It's just that the fly slapped at Chu Linguang, and Chu Linguang didn't budge. He lifted the fly and grabbed the fly without any injuries.

"Ok?"

The old nun was surprised.

It is not easy to catch her whisk.

She withdrew vigorously, trying to pull the whisk back, but found that it couldn't be pulled at all.

"With this little skill, you also want to establish a sect and receive martial arts from others?"

Chu Linguang snorted coldly.

"court death."

The old nun was completely enraged.

He stepped forward quickly, covering his palm with vigorous inner strength, and slapped Chu Linguang's chest with lightning speed. He expected that the palm of his great master and strong man would slap Chu Linguang's chest, even if Chu Linguang had a unique skill, Even if you don't die, you have to be disabled.

However, Chu Linguang remained indifferent and let the old nun slap his chest.

The vigorous internal energy in the old nun's palm, the moment it touched Chu Linguang's body, disappeared without a trace like a mud cow into the sea. It is unknown whether it was swallowed by Chu Linguang or dissolved invisible by Chu Linguang.

You know, Chu Linguang has inherited the cultivation base of God Realm.

The strength is unfathomable.

The great master is the supreme existence among ordinary warriors, but in the eyes of Chu Linguang, he is completely scum.

"you……"

The old nun was dumbfounded.

She obviously tried her best, but nothing happened to Chu Linguang.

"I'm fine."

Chu Linguang said lightly, and then his chest trembled, as if the real energy in his body gathered in his chest, gushing out with a roar, and directly rushed into the old nun's palm.

"what!"

The old nun was immediately blown away.

The arm was broken, hit the wall and rolled to the ground, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Master."

The little nun yelled.

Yang Xiaoqing also screamed, but the little nun was very fast and rushed to the old nun. Yang Xiaoqing looked at Chu Linguang in surprise. The old nun she admired for a long time seemed vulnerable in Chu Linguang's hands.

"Sir, please forgive me! The poor nun has no eyes, please forgive me, sir."

The old nun felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy, endured the severe pain, and kowtowed to Chu Linguang.

The little nun was also trembling with fright, kneeling aside.

This scene made Yang Xiaoqing even more unacceptable.

Couldn't believe my eyes.

"Don't be nervous, I won't take your life."

Chu Linguang said lightly.

"Thank you sir for your kindness."

The old nun said excitedly.

Then she looked at Yang Xiaoqing, and she smiled at Chu Linguang: "Sir, you are talented, Miss Yang will only miss her by following me back to Taimiao Mountain, don't worry, sir, I will never disturb Miss Yang again."

"Master..."

Yang Xiaoqing was startled, could it be that she was about to be given up by herself?

"You have such a powerful person by your side, and you didn't tell me before. From now on, you will practice with the master, and it will be a hundred times better than staying with me."

The old nun smiled awkwardly.

In my heart, I was complaining.

"Master misunderstood, how could Ms. Yang like my cultivation, and how could I lead her to practice."

Chu Linguang reminded.

"this……"

The old nun didn't know what to say for a while.

Yang Xiaoqing burst into tears, regretting in her heart.

"Master let me follow you!"

Yang Xiaoqing said.

Having been rejected by Chu Linguang, she could only hug the old nun's thigh tightly.

The old nun looked around at Chu Linguang and Yang Xiaoqing, not knowing what to do.

"You were here to pick her up to Taimiao Mountain. Since she wants to go, you can take her there."

Chu Linguang said.

"yes!"

The old nun kowtowed.

Then he stood up, took Yang Xiaoqing's hand, and said: "Xiaoqing, go back to Taimiao Mountain with me, my teacher will teach you a whole body of martial arts, and let you become the successor of my teacher."

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Xiaoqing was crying all the time, what the old nun said made her not know whether to cry or laugh.

It can be seen that the old nun valued her because of Chu Linguang.

The little nun at the side felt unwilling, but dared not do anything, just bit her lip.

"Yang Xiaoqing is my Aunt Zhang's daughter. Please ask Aunt Zhang to explain. You'd better take her to see Aunt Zhang and listen to your old man's opinion."

Chu Linguang didn't want to be blamed by Aunt Zhang.

"yes."

The old nun nodded, how could she dare to be negligent.

"Xiaoqing, take me to your house as a teacher!"

The old nun laughed.

"Master, we don't need my mother's consent, let's go now."

Yang Xiaoqing vaguely remembered that the old nun had told her before that she must come to meet up in the shortest possible time, and if she was late, she would have the opportunity to go to Taimiao Mountain to practice.

But now under the shock of Chu Linguang, the old nun actually wanted to bring her to see Aunt Zhang in person.

Yang Xiaoqing couldn't be more angry, why should everything be controlled by Chu Linguang.

Chu Linguang looked at the old nun.

The old nun shook her head, understood, and said seriously to Yang Xiaoqing: "The fate of your parents is greater than the sky. If you take you to Taimiao Mountain, you must ask your mother if she agrees. Come, come with me to see your mother."

Speaking of which, the old nun dragged the disheartened Yang Xiaoqing to find Aunt Zhang.