Ask the Mirror: Postscript Three (Part 2)
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Xu Gong's judgment has some errors.
The brilliance falling from the sky did not fall directly on the top of the Bailian Sect. Instead, it hurried away in the air and cut diagonally into the depths of the mountain forest about hundreds of miles away from them.
Well, this is no different than being hit on the head.
This is already within the range of the spiritual induction of the immortal master, but Xu Gong detected it, but found nothing. It seemed that not even a few leaves had fallen there.
What is this?
The brilliance in the sky is dazzling, flying down all the way. In the real world, I don’t know how many people understand that at this time, there are many escaping lights following the traces, but they are worried about the Bailian Sect and the Xu family. It is too powerful to directly break into the sect's sphere of influence.
Because of this, all kinds of contacts came in droves through the channels of the Xu family and the Bailian Sect.
"Father? Many people ask..."
"Ask us what happened? Let them go to Qingzong first!"
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this scorching light flew down from the Taixiao Divine Courtyard.
Since the final achievement of the "Chasing the Sun and the Light" in the True World, all light has been restored to one world. In order to avoid the recurrence of crazy methods like the Lightless Demon Lord, the senior officials of all the sects in the True World have made full use of the movement of the sun and the moon. thought.
The Shangqing Sect of the Bajing Palace, the two leading sects in the world, do their part to do their part. Taixiao Shenting and Yunwai Qingxu Tian take turns to support and stabilize it. They must regulate the laws of the stars inside and outside the true world. Made to be weatherproof.
Now it is Shangqing Sect’s turn, and Taixiao Shenting has been sent directly to take charge.
Such visions may indicate that some method was used to kill a blind demon over there.
This is all a problem for the Shangqing Sect. What does it have to do with their Bailian Sect?
Xu Yang didn't care, but Xu Gong was being raised up by inquiries from all sides, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
It is indeed an embarrassing situation now.
The real world is now in a state of exhaustion, with people's hearts surging, and monks from all walks of life pursuing opportunities, which is understandable.
Nowadays, the monks outside want to come in but are embarrassed. The Bailian Sect does not want to suffer unreasonable disasters, but if it wants to avoid suspicion, it cannot be too shameless and send people directly into the sect's powerhouse.
In the end, Xu Yang spoke lazily:
"Then spend more money and put up the water mirror in the door. What's going on over there? Let's get together and rearrange the restrictions."
After hearing this idea, Xu Gong felt as if he had been granted amnesty and hurriedly asked his subordinates to make arrangements, but before he could calm down, another piece of news came in, which made him a little confused:
"Qinglan is in the back mountain?"
The rocking chair creaked and suddenly became motionless. Xu Yang opened his eyes without saying a word. With the accumulation of time, his spirit became more mellow and mature, and he expanded to explore the place where the brilliance fell.
After a long while, Xu Gong saw no reaction and asked tentatively:
"Father, I will send someone immediately..."
Xu Yang raised his hand slightly to shut him up. After a moment, he lowered his hand again, his fingers rising and falling slightly, tapping the delicate texture of the armrest.
Based on Xu Gong’s understanding of his father, he clearly encountered a very confusing problem, which was why he acted like this.
After a while, Xu Yang made a low and hoarse voice:
"Wait, wait, wait."
"That Qinglan..."
"She is fine now, she must have met someone...probably."
This was the first time Xu Gong had heard such an uncertain tone from his father in the past three kalpas.
He said "uh" and fell silent.
My mind can’t help but spin:
Meet someone? Which one? Knocked down from Taixiao Shenting?
"Who are you?"
Xu Qinglan, who has been practicing Taoism for sixteen years and is also sixteen years old, still retains the innocence of a child, but it is not "childish" but "pure".
Just as she was at this moment, on the mountain behind her sect, facing this man in white whom she had never seen before, but with an unusual temperament, everything she thought and asked was straightforward and frank.
In contrast, the attitude of the man in white is a bit strange.
To be more precise, this person has no attitude towards Xu Qinglan at all.
She stood in a stream flowing down from the top of the mountain, spreading her shawl and letting her long, silky hair flow out, covering half of her cheeks. She didn't care that the stream water soaked her clothes and shoes below her knees. Only the surface of the stream was blurred. figure.
Concentrating on her own reflection, Xu Qinglan also observed more.
Thus, it was discovered that the clothes on the other party were actually somewhat torn, with scars on the rips, and his whole body could be described as "embarrassed".
Perhaps there was just a fierce battle?
It's just that the momentum is so weird that people can't help but ignore this impression.
The man in white didn't seem to care too much. He didn't see her inspecting her wounds or anything like that. He just kept looking down at her reflection.
After a moment, she suddenly staggered her legs, sank slightly, and then formed a boxing stance.
She is a female cultivator, but when she makes this gesture, she does not look rude at all. It just makes her feel natural, heroic, and pleasing to the eye/
Of course, maybe this has something to do with her wearing men's clothing.
Xu Qinglan looked curiously and found that the person in white was in a state of selflessness. She had been like this since she turned into light and flew down from the sky.
According to Xu Qinglan's way of thinking, she has already said hello and others ignored her, just because she did not follow the usual routine, so she needs to think more carefully:
Although this is the back mountain of our sect and the laws are strictly prohibited, my father should be able to come to my aid at any time, but there is nothing wrong with being cautious.
She stopped talking and bowed to the man in white again. After completing all the etiquette, she began to retreat.
After only taking four or five steps back, the man in white clothes in the stream put away his fists, straightened his back, and casually pulled up his long hair, probably to tie it into a bun.
Only halfway, he suddenly paused.
As both women, Xu Qinglan was very perceptive and understood immediately:
She doesn’t have a hairpin in her hand! Maybe he was killed in the previous fierce battle?
The man in white thought for a moment, probably thinking it would be easier to let his hair down, and was about to let go when a girl's refreshing and pleasant voice came to his ears:
"Senior, do you need this?"
The man in white turned around and saw a simple white jade hairpin in Qinglan's hand.
The eyes turned again, and the two people's eyes met.
After the man in white has his hair pulled up, his elegant and refined facial contours are clearly displayed, but he has a feminine and cold demeanor, like a soft sword that has just been unsheathed, as bright as autumn water, and the cold air is overwhelming.
Xu Qinglan lowered her eyes and showed a slightly shy smile.
It's not that I can't stand the oppression in my eyes, but my subtle attitude of being happy but embarrassed to show off when helping others.
The man in white suddenly burst into laughter:
"Just in time, come and help me... Also, don't call me senior, my surname is Lu."
Xu Qinglan immediately changed her title:
"Fairy Lu."
The man in white did not comment on this title. He just turned sideways and sat on the bank of the stream, letting the hairpin in Xu Qinglan's hand be wrapped in the fine black hair.
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