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Chapter 82.2: Master returns to the mountain (Part 2)

Chapter 82.2: Master returns to the mountain (Part 2)
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“Keep going. You’ve suffered this serious injury today, not caring about your life. Tomorrow, you probably won’t even want that little life of yours anymore. How many times have I told you to keep your amulet on your body? Why can’t you listen? ” Whenever Professor Lin meets Lin Mumu, he can’t help but continuously nag her.

“Master ~ ~” Lin Mumu shamelessly prolonged her call with a pitiful tone while acting like a spoiled child, “Didn’t you say that only by marrying Yun Ting could I turn misfortunes into blessings? Isn’t Yun Ting my protective amulet? If he meets any mishap, wouldn’t it instantly be the death of me? Therefore, Yun Ting is the most important! “

“Fallacious reasoning!” The old Taoist priest helplessly looked at his lovestruck disciple.

(TN: the word actually also had the meaning of preposterous argument, not making much sense.)

“Master ~ ~” Lin Mumu kept on acting pitiful.

“Alright, just be careful lately. Don’t leave Yun Ting and your senior brother’s side at all times. I’ll go back to San Qing temple to carve another talisman for you.”

“Master, I know you treated me the best!” Lin Mumu sweetly smiled with curved eyes and bent eyebrows

“The moment you got a man, you forgot about your old master, you little white eyed wolf!” Priest Lin Wu told Lin Mumu he didn’t want to see her anymore, and then quietly left without a trace.

(TN: A white eyed wolf is used to describe ungrateful people who don’t remember benefactors and past favors.)

“Strongly existing in a world of mortals, but confidently disappearing without a trace. Really worthy of being a master.” Lin Tianlang stared thoughtfully at the direction of the master’s departure.

Lin Mumu helplessly looked at Lin Tianlang. Senior brother, were you also deceived by that old scammer? He was clearly angry with me, this unworthy disciple.

Lin Tianlang continued to dazedly ponder the master’s deep and enlightened realm, but Lin Mumu was still more interested in contemplating her food realm. Was Taoism adhering to the law of nature? Her love for food was also adhering to the laws of nature.

Lin Mumu was about to call over Su Xinlan to help her water the flowers when she saw An Xiaoqin heading towards Yun Ting with a solemn expression.

She got curious about t and quietly followed behind her on her tiptoes.

Lin Mumu couldn’t hide her Qi like a real Daoist, but she could actually control her breath at will and imitate a flower or a tree. When she merges her presence in the surrounding environment, even Yun Ting can’t sense her, let alone An Xiaoqin.

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