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Chapter 75 Grandma Ping

"Then I will trouble you all to borrow the Dust-Clearing Bell." Zhongli said, "The one who keeps the Dust-Clearing Bell is a friend of mine named Grandma Ping. She is near Yujing Terrace. You can ask her, she will know."

"Yeah!" Paimon nodded, then asked curiously, "Mr. Zhongli won't go with us?"

"I have reasons why it is inconvenient for me to show up, so I'll have to trouble you three." Zhongli said with a smile.

"Why is Mr. Zhongli so mysterious?" Paimeng scratched her head in confusion, but she didn't think much about it. She called Ying and Lu Shiyuan to head towards Yujingtai.

"Grandma Ping...well, I always feel like I've heard Shi Yuan mention this name." Paimeng recalled while walking on the road.

"I did say that." Lu Shiyuan smiled, "She is a very powerful old lady. You will know when you go there."

"What kind of person is this who is recognized as amazing by Shi Yuan?" Ying couldn't help but look forward to it.

"I can only say that she is a fairy who travels around the city. As for more, I don't know much." Lu Shiyuan confessed, "But from what I know, she is very kind."

"Immortal!" Upon hearing this, Paimeng was immediately full of anticipation for this journey.

Lu Shiyuan and Ying directly activated the Wings of Wind, took a shortcut and flew back to Liyue Harbor. Soon they arrived near Yujing Terrace and saw an old woman standing by a stone table admiring the flowers.

This old woman looks ordinary, but under Lu Shiyuan's guidance, Ying and Paimeng know very well that she is a real immortal, and there is an unconscious respect in their expressions.

"Grandma Ping!" Paimeng waved to the old woman from a distance.

Grandma Ping turned around and smiled, "Hello, little one. Are you here to enjoy the flowers too?"

"No, Grandma Ping." Lu Shiyuan smiled and shook his head, "Someone asked us to come to you to borrow the "Dust Cleansing Bell."

"Oh, it's that old thing. I remember it's really with me, but I can't remember exactly where it is." Grandma Ping seemed to be particularly talkative, and she followed this topic and talked about her youth.
"That was a little gadget worn by an old friend of mine when I was young. He saw me always looking at it eagerly, so he gave it to me..."

If it happened not long ago, Ying might not think anything of such a story, but Shi Yuan just said that this old woman was an immortal.

The meaning of this story, then, and the timing of its occurrence, are very intriguing.

After everyone patiently listened to Grandma Ping finish her old story, Ying said, "Since you don't know where the Dust-Clearing Bell is, we can just look for it ourselves."

"Yes, Grandma Ping, we will accompany you home and help you clean the house." Paimeng said cheerfully, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Thank you, children. Don't worry too much. I didn't put the bell very far away." Grandma Ping said with a smile.

"You mean, your home is nearby?" Paimeng asked in surprise, "You must be rich to buy a house near Yujingtai."

"Haha, I can't afford a house in the city." Grandma Ping smiled and pointed at the teapot on the table. "All my belongings are in it."

"All belongings?" Paimeng was a little confused.

"Paimeng, why don't you go in and take a look and find out?" Lu Shiyuan said with a smile.

"I can't get in! No matter how hard I try, I can't get in!" Paimon stomped his feet unhappily!

"Just listen to me and give it a try. Ying, you should go too!" Lu Shiyuan said, "After all, Grandma Ping is..."

Ying and Paimeng understood what Lu Shiyuan meant after hearing this. They walked carefully to the teapot and touched it lightly.

As a result, a huge suction force came from the spout of the kettle, sucking them both in directly, without even having time to scream. Only Lu Shiyuan and Grandma Ping were left there.

"Oh, young man, have you figured out my identity?" Grandma Ping looked at Lu Shiyuan with a smile and asked.

"Hehe, I'm just guessing." Lu Shiyuan quickly touched his head and pretended to be stupid.

"Whether you guessed it or not, I, an old woman, have wanted to meet you for a long time." Grandma Ping smiled kindly, "The brother of Qianzhi, the one whom Xiangling regarded as a teacher.

You have become famous recently and have done a lot of interesting things. Everyone wants to buy the clay dolls you sell. Not only that, you are also responsible for this ceremony of sending off the immortals."

"Thank you for the compliment, Grandma Ping. Thank you for the compliment." Lu Shiyuan laughed, not knowing why Grandma Ping suddenly brought up these things.

"Tell me honestly, have you figured out the Emperor's true identity in the mortal world a long time ago?" Grandma Ping asked with a smile.

"Ah... I really can't hide anything from you, grandma." Lu Shiyuan's face became a little stiff from smiling.

"You knew clearly that the Emperor was him, yet you still dragged him to make clay figurines. I really don't know what to say to you." Grandma Ping shook her head, but there was no complaint in her tone, instead there was a hint of gloating.

"Mr. Zhongli gave me several clay dolls of female emperors. If Grandma Ping wants them, I will go home and get them now!" Lu Shiyuan immediately expressed his loyalty.

"The clay doll of the emperor he made is in the appearance of a female... Then I really want one." There was some anticipation in Grandma Ping's tone.

"Grandma, wait a moment!" Lu Shiyuan understood, and without hesitation, he turned into a flash of lightning and rushed home at a rapid speed.

Not long after, he came back with a clay doll identical to the one he gave to Paimon.

"Grandma." Lu Shiyuan called affectionately and handed the clay doll to Grandma Ping.

"Okay..." Grandma Ping took it with a smile, and looked at it carefully through the crystal box, nodding her head, "His craftsmanship is really good, just like the real person."

"Grandma, have you seen the emperor's female appearance?!" Lu Shiyuan said in surprise.

"Of course." Grandma Ping nodded with some pride.

"That's great." Lu Shiyuan was truly envious.

After putting away the clay doll of the Emperor, the first thing Grandma Ping saw was Lu Shiyuan’s eager expression.

Seeing this, how could Grandma Ping not understand? She laughed and scolded, "You little rascal, you really have a good plan. Tell me, what do you want to exchange this clay doll for?"

"Sure enough, Grandma Ping is really a good fairy. If I give her a gift, she will also give me something." Lu Shiyuan was secretly delighted and said quickly, "Grandma, I don't want much. Please give me some fairy magic."

"I knew you would say that." Grandma Ping nodded in understanding. "Okay, okay, since you are so well-behaved and sensible, I will teach you a trick!"

As she spoke, Grandma Ping raised her finger and pointed it at Lu Shiyuan's forehead.

Under the gentle force of Grandma Ping, a huge amount of knowledge quickly poured into Lu Shiyuan's mind.

Lu Shiyuan himself did not feel any discomfort due to the influx of this knowledge. Instead, he perked up and began to roughly examine this knowledge.

Immortal Dharma Name: "Xiaoluo Heavenly Dharma"

(End of this chapter)