I really am a celestial master

Mu Linglu's father finally spoke:

"The doctor can't do anything about it. Father only has this last breath. It's a medical miracle to be able to persist until now."

At this moment, he was caught in a difficult problem. The old man on the hospital bed refused to breathe because he wanted to see Dao Boyong Kou and asked him to sit down for himself in the ceremony, but he was in a coma and didn't know.When everyone was at a loss, Kou Ziqing said:

"If the old man comes, he can extend the life of the old man for ten and a half months and arrange all the funeral affairs. I have not learned from his treatment skills, but... I can wake him up and return to the light for more than ten hours, but this is Burn his last breath, you decide."

Hearing what he said, everyone was shocked, only two soldiers looked suspicious, and Mu Linglu was shocked:

"It's so, so please do it?"

Although she said so, Kou Ziqing looked at the person with the highest seniority in the room, Mu Linglu's little aunt, the graceful woman nodded and said:

"Then let me see the Taoist master's magical powers."

Kou Ziqing opened the suitcase he brought, and the two soldiers put their hands on their waists to guard. In fact, they had been checked when they came. Inside were a mahogany sword and a bell, and the wooden sword was going to decay. Now, the bell is even more rusty, and it doesn't look like a cultural relic is worthless.

Kou Ziqing picked up the bell and injected mana, shook it slightly, and in an instant a mysterious sound rang, everyone felt energetic, as if they had rested for a long time, all fatigue was wiped out. Kou Ziqing shook it again, suddenly Another peculiar feeling emerged, everyone's uneasy emotions were resolved, the third sound sounded, the deadly haze in the room swept away, the body of the old man on the hospital bed was shaken, and the heartbeat on the heartbeat meter changed. It has to be steady and strong.

"Yi Yao... are you there?"

The old vigorous voice remembered that the old man on the hospital bed struggled to sit up. This scene surprised everyone. The graceful and luxurious woman also lost her calmness. She quickly walked over and held the old man's scrawny hand:

"Brother, I am here."

Other people looked at Kou Ziqing, there is such an amazing ability in the world?In particular, the eyes of the two soldiers who were determined to accept Marxism were shaken.But soon everyone turned their attention to the old man again, because he was the center of gravity here. The old man patrolled around and then put his eyes on Kou Ziqing and said:

"This temperament... who are you Dao Chief Kou Boyong?"

The graceful woman whispered a few words in his ear, and the old man's eyes became blurred and said:

"The Daoist, as a cultivator, went ahead of me... Yes, it was my fault that he hurt the foundation."

But he quickly got rid of the confusion, his eyes firmly said:

"I'm running out of time, Zheng Ze, you go call a doctor and let him prove that I am conscious at the moment, Xiu Neng, you call a lawyer, I want to make a will, Yi Yao, call a notary public to guarantee my will Effective for the public."

The old man gave orders and spoke clearly and forcefully. Mu Linglu's father, Mu Zhengze, and second uncle Mu Xiuneng did not dare to go against it and did it quickly. Only Mu Yiyao said:

"Brother, why are you so anxious?"

"Do you still not know my body? Everything about me is given by the country, but I also have some things of my own, and there is nothing left for future generations. There is no eternal wealth in the world, at least I will give you some arrangements. Lu, after I die, I won’t be able to fuck my mind."

Mu Yiyao nodded and said:

"Well then. Are you going to call Seventh Brother over?"

"He is very busy as a member of the Provincial Standing Committee. He has time to come over there, so he can attend the funeral after I die."

The old man was very free and easy, and seemed to understand that he didn't have much time. The people in the room left one after another. The old man looked at Mu Linglu and said:

"Ling Lu, thanks for your hard work, I have invited the heirs of the Taoist Master, which also made me so clear-headed at this moment."

"grandfather……"

Mu Linglu walked up and held his cold hand:

"I……"

The old man said softly:

"There is nothing to bear, I am not short-lived, I have lived long enough. Well, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Li, and Ling Lu, you all go out, I have something to say to Chief Kou."

"Eh?"

Everyone was taken aback, but after the old man’s steadfast gaze, he walked out, leaving Kou Ziqing and the old man behind. Kou Ziqing was a little strange. He didn’t know what the old man had to say to himself. The old man had a kind face after they left The soft eyes disappeared, and he looked at Kou Ziqing intently and said:

"Do you know what I open my eyes and know that you are Kou Boyong's disciple?"

Kou Ziqing felt the pressure of his aura, and when he saw it slightly, he saw the tiger staring at him, which made him very uncomfortable and even a little uneasy.

Chapter Forty-Three

"I decided to let you be used by my Mu family, so that you can continue to be rich for decades, or simply let you disappear, lest you be used by political opponents and damage my family's Feng Shui.

The old man said something horrifying in an understatement. Kou Ziqing was really frightened. After he hopes to be successful, he can see it before he knows it. There is absolutely no risk in doing things this time, but the old man said just now. Let him understand that he is not joking.

Kou Ziqing is different from ordinary people. The average person is afraid that high-ranking officials are the common people’s fear of power, but he is afraid of being hurt by their luck. Before becoming a celestial master, Kou Ziqing can only avoid danger instead of using his own Power to resolve.

Although this old man only has less than a few hours of life, as long as he is immortal, unlucky and powerful, Kou Ziqing is as resistant as ordinary people. Seeing his appearance, the old man closed his eyes and exhaled. In one breath:

"You are really still a child, much worse than your master. Don't worry, if I even said it, it means I won't do this."

Kou Ziqing felt that the tiger's luck had converged, and he knew that he was no longer in danger. He realized that it is no wonder that the companion of the monarch has been like a tiger since ancient times. It is too dangerous. I hate that he does not have the magical powers of the old man. Otherwise, how can he behave fear.

"It's really different from the mentality of young people when they are old. If I were young, even if I wanted to keep you, it would definitely not be for the Mu family but for the country. No wonder so many wise and martial emperors are confused when they are old, great man No exception."

The old man murmured to himself, as if people were about to die, his words were good, and he felt that he had been corroded by power and time.The old man raised his head and said seriously:

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Mu Guangzhi, a very old-fashioned name."

"How come, this name comes from nine chapters, it is very cultural and artistic."

Kou Ziqing had to compliment the old man while thinking carefully about the meaning of the name. It is a pity that he is indifferent to politics and the rich world, and he really does not know the origin of this lucky old man.

"It's rare for young people to know this now. Yes, most of my Mu family's names are from the Book of Songs Chuci, um, young man, what is your name."

"Kou Ziqing..."

"That's really like my home, and it's also a good name. In fact, Kou Boyong and I are friends and comrades-in-arms. I don't know if he has ever told you about this."

Mu Guangzhi’s words left Kou Ziqing at a loss. After all, my father’s extensive friendship is a modern stranger. He has the means to lower demons and eliminate demons, and he can also bring back to life to save people. It’s not surprising to know many dignitaries or top talents in certain industries, but this The copy of the'legacy' was not given to him, and Kou Ziqing didn't think he could get involved with these people again.

The old man, observing his words, knew that Kou Ziqing had never heard of it, and couldn't help but smile and said:

"Yes, I tried my best back then, and I could even say that it was threatening to let him serve the country, which hurt his vitality and heart. Not to mention the past is normal."

Kou Ziqing became curious. It was normal for the old man to have friends, but it was difficult to understand that he had comrades in arms. He did not join the army.It seems that he has seen his doubts, or that the old man wants to confide in his heart, and now knows everything:

"I won’t elaborate on how we met. I can only tell you that when I knew he possessed all kinds of magical abilities, I kept encouraging him to work for the country. I am a second-generation army and my father was a major general in the founding period. , I am passionate about the country, and at the same time I am also a person who longs for military exploits. I have participated in several wars after the founding of the People’s Republic of China. With Boyong’s ability, I have always turned bad luck into good fortune and have also repeatedly built military exploits. Major Tiger’s reputation, most of my credit comes from him, but he said that cultivators are the most taboo to participate in national wars and will be backlashed by the enemy’s luck, but I don’t care... I can say that I am a passionate, patriotic, and A selfish person with blood and blood, Boyong met me, it was a bad luck for eight lifetimes."

Kou Ziqing became speechless, and at the same time, he solved the biggest doubt in his heart, why the old man was successful in his cultivation, but he was as old as an ordinary old man and got sick. It turned out that he was injured. The old man continued after laughing at himself:

"Later there was no war in the country and I let him leave. In fact, he was about to leave. I was afraid that my broken guns and tanks would not be able to keep him. Since then, there has been no contact. Only a few years ago, there was no news of him. , But I didn’t bother him again. I didn’t expect this to be a farewell. I am going to die now. I want to see him apologize before I die. It seems that I will never be able to do it, but fortunately he has a heir, so it’s too late. Let you accept the apology that comes."

Do Mu family grandparents like late apologies?Kou Ziqing complained.But he dared not really anger this moody old man, the old man exhaled:

"It's not sincere to apologize just by lip service. What do you want, while I am still alive, I will try to satisfy you."