Chapter 1137: Mocks Herself
Zhao Xuanjing did not expect Xie Qiao to reject him outright.
To him, Xie Qiao’s ability was enough.
“The current grand preceptor should be able to hold on for a few more years. If you think you can’t do it, then in the future, I would get soone else to try.” Zhao Xuanjing did not force her. Xie Qiao was not a person who was too modest. If she thought she could do it, she would definitely not reject him directly.
There were also experts from Yuxu Temple.
It was just that they did not like to leave the mountain. There were also so great Taoist temples with great abilities. However, there were indeed few people like Peng Tianming and Xie Qiao.
Unfortunately, Xie Qiao was indeed too young. It was difficult to discern the secrets of the heavens. At her age, it was indeed difficult for her to take on this task.
However, if she could not take on the job now, she could do it next ti.
“Mo Lingzi, that stupid old Taoist...” Xie Pinggang smacked his lips, “I heard my father ntion that this person was asking for a beating and wanted to chop him up with a knife. Back then, when he took that person up the mountain, he really could not hold it in anymore. He wanted to kill him and feed him to the wolves. Fortunately, he insisted that my mother was in trouble and gambled with my father. Then, the grand preceptor spoke up for him and saved his life.”
Xie Qiao spread her hands.
See, her master was such a weirdo.
He was rampaging in the bandit’s lair.
He did not know what kind of good deeds he had done in his previous life to have such a thoughtful and sensible disciple like her. Not only did she make money for him to run the Taoist temple, she also supported him in his old age and taught him to deceive people.
With that said, Zhao Xuanjing really did not dare to recomnd such a person when his father was still on the throne.
This was the first step to revealing her identity. She could not make a mistake!
Not long after, Xie Qiao redid the makeup on her face.
After seeing her real face and then seeing Mo Chusheng’s face, Sang You felt a mouthful of blood clogging up in his throat. His eyes were about to go blind. “Why does Eldest Senior Sister mock herself like this... I don’t understand...”
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