The Journey of Flower: Moonlit incense

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　　 "The disciple pays homage to the head!" The man in front of him knelt in front of her,

Hua Qiangu hurriedly raised her head, facing the person's face that smiled at her, her appearance was dusty, and there seemed to be clouds and clouds next to her, and the whole person felt warm and welcoming.

Hua Qiangu was astonished and looked up at Bai Zihua. Bai Zihua nodded to make her stand up.

She stood up **** her feet, her legs still trembling, but the person in front of her still couldn't afford it. She quickly stepped aside, feeling that the man must have kneeled in the wrong direction, and she couldn't bear it.

"Maoshan disciple Yunyin paid a visit to the head." Unexpectedly, the man turned to him again and took a deep kick.

Hua Qiangu's face suddenly stiffened, and she quickly reached out to help him.

"Yun Yin, don't scare her, let's talk about it after entering the hall." Bai Zihua said quietly.

Yun Yin then stood up following her support, his clear eyes rested on her with joy, seemingly endless words to say. He immediately lowered his head, knowing that he was rude, and respectfully made an inviting gesture.

"Mother Bones!" Tang Bao hurriedly flew out of Luo Yi's hand to stop to her shoulders, hugged her, really scared it to death.

Hua Qiangu poked it with a smile, and quietly gestured to Qing Shui with some worry below. Then followed Bai Zihua and Yunyin into the inner hall.

There was a lot of discussion below. They seemed to be greatly surprised that the mortal, who seemed to have no power and background, turned out to be the head of the group.

Nimantian's fist clenched straight, and it seemed that she really underestimated her, and he was sure to become a confidant every day.

After entering the hall, Hua Qiangu discovered that both the world and the Confucian were there, and Tang Bao hurriedly hid in her ears. Because of the presence of outsiders, Sheng Xiaomo was finally sitting in a different manner from last time, but his expression was still lazy. Mo Yan still seemed to be brooding about what happened last time, and didn't show her a half-hearted look.

"The disciple has seen the world, the Confucian." Hua Qiangu knelt down and bowed respectfully.

But I heard Mo Yan coldly snorted: "We can't afford it, Maoshan is in charge." Every word in the words was ironic.

Hua Qiangu was stunned for a moment, and his face burned with a bit of hotness.

Sheng Xiao said helplessly: "Big brother, Qiangu is also entrusted by others in danger."

Mo Yan said in his sleeves: "As a disciple of Changliu, but also the head of another faction, it is a big joke. Our Changliu is really a noble man. You should return to Maoshan as soon as possible. The head of the world!"

Hua Qiangu's heart sank when he heard this, and he hurriedly looked up at Bai Zihua, but saw that he calmly put down the tea cup in his hand and did not speak. Yun Yin frowned tightly, but also said along the way.

"The disciple rushed back to Maoshan to cook the funeral after receiving the letter from the Queen Mother Blue Bird. Because I learned that the headmaster had returned to Changliu Mountain with Zun, I was more at ease. Because there were too many things in the pie, I didn’t want to be too busy. Let the leader go back at this time and face too many troubles and troubles. Besides, I heard that the leader has already worshipped the long-stay sect, and the daily tasks are heavy, so I have not been disturbed. For half a year, I have been indirectly from the respected person who understands the leader. News. The reorganization of the current door has basically been completed, and it is only waiting for the head to go back to preside over the overall situation and give orders, so this time it is specially to take the head back to the mountain."

Hua Qiang looked at Yun Yin incomprehensibly. He should know that he was just a mortal. Dao Master Qingxu had no choice but to trust him on his deathbed. He hadn't contacted himself before, so he must have understood that he could not help him. The Sect Master stayed in Maoshan, even if all the power was still in his hands, but the form still had to ask for instructions on everything, which would definitely cause a lot of inconvenience. Moreover, she is incapable, unable to protect herself at all, and needs a large number of disciples to protect. If there is something wrong, Mao Shan has already been hit hard. Whatever happens to the head, she will definitely fail, which will be greatly detrimental to her aura. And if he stayed in the long-stay protection range, he would naturally be much more relaxed about what he had to do.

Now that the Maoshan Sect has been repaired, I will pass the head’s letter and Gong Yu to him in a short while, so I don’t need to go back with him for many troubles, and the time is becoming more and more pressing. With such a broken level, she was afraid that she would not even be able to climb the stage of the Fairy Sword Conference. All she wanted to do was to be an apprentice of Baizi painting, so she could not care about what Maoshan was the head.

"I don't know anything, and I don't know how to be the head. You came just right, so I can pass the position of the head to you. This is what the leader of the Dao entrusted on his deathbed."

Yun Yin shook his head: "The disciple understands the meaning of the family teacher, and also knows that the head is now embarrassed. It's just that the Maoshan school is now suffering from internal and external troubles. If the disciple takes over as the head at this juncture, it will be more inconvenient to handle things. Some people who regard their disciples as thorny will even take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble, so they can only ask the Qiangu girl to be the head. The girl is entrusted by the family teacher, and has great favors to the Maoshan School, and can still convince the crowd. When the time is right, if it is. The girl still doesn't want to continue to be the head, let's make another plan, okay?"

Hua Qiangu understands that he is too young after all, and he is just a mortal with insufficient ability. Yun Yin's meaning is to be a puppet behind the scenes, and he manipulates everything in front of the scenes, so that he can solve the danger of Maoshan, and I can't help but admire him a little bit.

Since he is so reasonable, how can he not help? So I nodded, and added a sentence at the end: "But I've always been just a disciple who stayed for a long time."

"I understand." Yun Yin said with a bow, "It's just that the Maoshan Ceremony will be held in a few days. All the disciples of Yunyou will return to the mountain. For this, it only takes a few days, and then the disciples will surely send the head back to Changliu Mountain in person."

Hua Qiangu raised her head and looked at Bai Zihua, who nodded slightly in acquiescence.

"Well, I will come back to Maoshan with you."

When the moon was in the sky, the flowers in the woods burned incense, burned the paper, paid two bows, and then sat under the tree and stared at the flames in a daze. Changliu Mountain is not only rich in jade, but also rich in spices. I don't know what's mixed in this fragrance. The taste is different from others, and it is full of melancholy and sorrow. In the smoke, it makes people feel drunk.

She sneaked out in the middle of the night, but it was because this was her birthday and her mother's death.

Obviously, ordinary people live happily, but this day of the year is the saddest time for her.

Always bring misfortune to those around her, so she is destined to be alone forever. So lonely, so lonely.

Tomorrow I will go back to Maoshan with Yunyin. I will tell others for half a year, and I don’t know if I will feel the vicissitudes of life when I go back.

"What is one person doing here?"

The sudden sound frightened her half of her life. Before she could look up, she immediately knelt down.

"Bye bye, bye bye and see you."

With his head lowered, he saw his extremely white shirt dragging on the ground, stained with a few yellow leaves, and suddenly wanted to reach out and brush it away.

"I went to the Haidian Temple to find you, but you were not there. I was fascinated by the incense when I found the smell nearby. If I lost your deeds, I found the incense. You are really here. Why is the burning of paper? Whose death day is today? Huh?"

"My mother." Hua Qiangu said sadly.

"That's it, sorrow--" Bai Zihua never said much, let alone how to comfort people, watching Hua's thin body kneeling on the ground shaking in the autumn wind.

How could this kid be so afraid of him?

"Get up and talk."

Hua Qiangu stood up, still afraid to look up at his face.

"My lord is looking for me to return to Maoshan tomorrow?"

Bai Zihua nodded: "If you go back tomorrow, there will be many obstacles, dangers and obstacles. You must be mentally prepared."

"Why? Don't you just participate in a ceremony?" It's not going back to fight.

"On the one hand, Yunyi, Chunqiu Invincible and others will definitely find ways to harm you, so that Maoshan, which has been greatly reduced in strength, will be even more debilitated, and thus defeat the fairy world. On the other hand, there are no people who want to compete for the position of Maoshan. A few, naturally, will not let you go back easily. Yunyin will naturally do his best to protect you, but it is inevitable that there will be times when I have no skills. . So you have to respond positively by yourself, don’t lose the face of Changliu and Maoshan School."

"The disciple knows."

Bai Zihua paused and said: "You still don't know how to use swords?"

Hua Qiangu was startled, and nodded in guilt and anxiety. Xin Dao Zun must be extremely disappointed in himself. I couldn't help but feel upset and uncomfortable.

Bai Zihua suddenly waved his fingertips, and a purple light flashed across the sky like lightning from his waist. After circling for a few weeks, it stopped in mid-air. Flowing on the sword body, emitting a long sword sound.

"I teach you."

Speaking, stretched out his hand to Hua Qiangu.

Hua Qiangu looked up in shock and saw his upside-down appearance of all living beings. For a moment, he felt the brightness of the moonlight behind him dimmed in an instant. She was stunned, she left everything behind her head, just stretched out her hand blankly, let him hold it, it was as cold as water, her whole person seemed to be submerged, she had no breath, she had no way out, she just suddenly had a hunch that she would be again in this life. Can't escape.

Bai Zihua looked at the little girl: "Don’t forget the formula and the mentality, but the most important thing is to integrate with the sword, feel that he is a part of your body, you can fly wherever you want. Naturally it will not fall."

Said Hua Qiangu slowly and lightly soared, and flew up on the sword. The sword was no more than three feet long, but because Hua Qiangu was too small, it was not too crowded.

Hua Qiangu feels that Bai Zihua is holding herself behind her as she is faltering, and she feels a lot of peace in her heart.

"Adjust your breathing, don't be afraid, now the sword is under your control."

While speaking, the sword swayed up and down twice in the air, and then it began to slide downward in a zigzag pattern.

Ah, Hua Qiangu screamed in her heart, seeing a big tree in front of her, she was about to run into it, she closed her eyes quickly, and suddenly remembered that Zun was behind her, and quickly gathered her energy and pulled the sword aside. She was sweating profusely as the leaves passed by.

"Very well, now, let the sword be steady and pull it up slowly."

Hua Qiangu only feels that the sword is turning in the air with a completely unstructured curve, up and down, and only a meter or two from the ground, which is too thrilling. But it is very good to be able to do this, one is because this sword is very good for the imperial ambassador, and the other is that there is a master behind him that seems to have taken a reassurance pill.

Walking around among the big trees, there is a danger of bumping into it at any time, Hua Qiangu stared at the moon, screaming upwards in his heart. Finally, he rushed forward and jumped out of the woods. The sword carried the two to fly into the moonlight like water.

The flowers and bones blown by the oncoming breeze seemed to float, and the sword gradually began to fly smoothly.

Hua Qiangu took a deep breath. The fragrance in the air mixed with the fragrance of flowers and herbs was very refreshing. It turned out that this is the feeling of flying, and her wings are not swords, but honorable.

Hua Qiangu slowly mastered the key, and after spinning a few times in mid-air, she found that she could finally fly high and high, even overlooking the entire Changliu Mountain and Sandian.

At the end, it slowly landed, and the sword automatically flew back to Bai Zihua's waist and put it in the sheath.

"Flying well." Bai Zihua nodded approvingly, Hua Qiangu was sweeter than honey. Thinking of something, I suddenly asked:

"Is the evil spirit on my body still heavy? You can smell it everywhere? Can you still find me?"

"It's not a demon, it's just a fragrant smell. It's easy to provoke the demon. Now you have Gouyu on your body and cover a lot. The demon and ordinary people can't smell it, but I can still smell it."

Speaking of taking down the sword and handing it to her: "I think you have a fate with this sword, so I will give it to you."

Hua Qiangu was shocked: "How can this be done, thank you for your love, Qiangu dare not accept it."

"Don’t worry, this is not the Hengshuang sword. It’s just that I often use the name "Duannian" for my saber. It’s thin and delicate, and it’s also suitable for girls. Don’t you still have no weapons? Although Diannian is not a famous sword, it is definitely He is a leader in the sword, and he is very spiritual, and can protect you one or two in times of danger. Besides, isn't it your birthday today? Just treat it as a gift to you. If you want to practice well, don’t let it down. A good sword is."

"Thank you, my disciple understands..."

Hua Qiangu trembling with both hands took the sword and knelt down, and her voice was trembling. This was the first time someone gave her a present on her birthday since she was young. Because of the mother's sake, Dad always avoids talking, let alone celebrating.

The warmth in my heart is overwhelming, sorrow and grateful, but I can't say another word.

But how did your lord know that today is her birthday? She raised her head to look at him, and Baizi saw her childish face swaying gently in the night wind like a dandelion, seeming to drift away by accident, as if she understood what she wanted to ask: "Look at your face, pinch your finger You know." After a pause, "Maoshan's swordsmanship is famous all over the world. Now you can defend the sword. If you encounter problems in the future, you can have a response. You can't rely on Yunyin for everything. Well, you can rest early in the middle of the night, and get up early tomorrow and go back."

Hua Qiangu was moved and didn't know what else to say. It turned out that the honorable person came here specially to teach himself the sword and donate the saber to himself. There is even this meaning. He must be worried that if his esteemed master returns to Maoshan, if he still relies on Yunyin Yujian or Tengyun, he will definitely be out of style and unable to convince the crowd. There is at least a saying that if you encounter a doorman making things difficult, Ruoyun can't take care of it when encountering a demon and there is also a means of escape. He actually thought of her in such a subtle way, why didn't he tell her not to be stunned?

Looking at Bai Zihua's back figure drifting away, floating like a cloud in the wind, holding the sword in his arms, I actually feel like crying.

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