Heart Pain

Dao Master Lin Xuan was the first to come back to his senses. He raised his hand to stop Qin Mu and said sincerely, "Cult Master Qin must hold his step! You have brought this golden book forward not to just let Little Dao read for three days; you're trying to hook me! Since you have already thrown the bait and I'm already hooked, why not sit down and discuss it in detail?"

The old Daoists all nodded and said in unison, "Discuss! There's nothing that can't be discussed!"

"We are all people who cultivate Dao, all qi cultivators, so there's nothing we can't discuss!"

"The righteous path or the devil path are still both paths, we are one family!"

Dao Master Lin Xuan invited Qin Mu to take a seat, and an old Daoist nun immediately went to boil some tea, which she served in a moment. Qin Mu drank it and smiled. "Wonderful tea, it's just a little inferior to that of High Heavens. What kind of tea is this, can I have some?"

"Can!"