The Journey of Flower: The head of Maoshan

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　　 and Yunyin went to Maoshan in the morning of the second day, so they naturally took Tangbao with them.

Luo Eleven kept sending them out of the sky mask before turning back. Hua Qiangu flew so high for the first time, stepping on the sword, did not dare to look down at the sea below, only felt that it was about to fall.

Seeing Tang Bao holding a white thing on his shoulders, he writhes happily, fearing that it will be blown down by the wind.

"Baby, what are you holding so happy? Or go to sleep in your ears? Wait for a cold outside when the wind is strong."

"Hehehe, the marshmallow that Senior Brother Eleven gave me." He said and bit down, his face was sweet.

"Bone Mama, you can eat too!" He tore off "a large piece" and lifted it up with great effort.

Hua Qiangu turned her head, Tang Bao fed her mouth, only tasted sweet, it was not enough to stuff her teeth.

Yun Yin is always flying at a short distance behind her right back. She is fast and he is fast, she is slow and he is slow, as if she is afraid that if she makes a mistake, she will accidentally fall. Although there is the sea below, if the posture is wrong, the surface of the water will be harder than the marble floor if it falls over 50 meters, and the head will bloom on the spot.

Looking back at Changliu Mountain, which has gradually become smaller and hidden from view, I feel a little bit sad. For half a year, she has regarded this as her home.

Suddenly it occurred to me that the sword at my feet was given to her by the Lord himself, and I couldn't help but feel excited and moved.

Along the way, Yun Yin told her about Maoshan School's big and small matters, and she wrote down all of them carefully. Afraid of Hua Qiangu's lack of strength, Yun Yin would suggest to stop in mid-air to take a rest every once in a while. Just stop and go all the way, but the speed is not very fast. Hua Qiangu was afraid of delaying too much time on the road, and always urged that he was not tired and kept going. Yun Yin didn't go against it, but secretly controlled the Sword of Sorrow to lighten the burden of Hua Qiangu.

It was already two days later when I arrived at Maoshan. Hua Qiangu wanted to come to him from Yaochi to Changliu Mountain. It was equivalent to two or three times the distance this time, and it only took half a day.

Returning to Maoshan, Hua Qiangu never dreamed that she actually flew directly down from the sky like an immortal descending to the earth. The majestic bell of the main hall struck twelve times in succession, Hua Qiangu looked down, and thousands of disciples knelt in front of the Nine Heavens Wanfu Palace, and couldn't help but start to feel a little bit weak when standing on the sword. What is the battle? ! The huge pit in the square has long been filled. But thinking of the vague but fleshy butchery scene inside, I couldn't help feeling nauseous.

Tang Bao was full of sleep and climbed onto Hua Qiangu's head and looked at the people below with excitement, as if the person who was worshipping was himself triumphant and complacent.

At the end of the bell, I suddenly heard the voice shouting "Welcome the head back to the mountain" in unison, with thunder and thunder, and almost scared her off the sword. Strong self-stabilized mind, with a graceful posture, landing slowly, and a disciple next to her immediately stepped forward to help her.

Yun Yin led her straight into the Great Hall of the Wanfu Palace, looking at the aloft Golden Seat, thinking that she was going to die this time. Sitting on it, Wu looked at the entire square stretching from the hall to the outside. The crowd of disciples was still dizzy.

People kept coming in front of me, from the teachers and elders in Maoshan to the guests invited by other factions to attend the ceremony.

Hua Qiangu couldn't remember who was whose name, who was whose face, and just nodded hello with a stiff smile.

There was not even time to rest for a while, and the next was the official succession ceremony of the head. Hua Qiangu looked at Yunyin a little at a loss, he just smiled comfortingly at her.

The disciple in front of him held an empty golden plate and knelt in front of Hua Qiangu. Hua Qiangu was silly there and didn't know what to do, he heard Tang Bao put Gong Yu in the golden plate in his ears.

He quickly took it from his arms, opened the wrapped handkerchief, and put the small feathers in the tray.

The feather receiving ceremony was performed by the Qingruo Daoist of Huahua with the highest white beard in Maoshan. According to the tips of Tangbao, Hua Qiangu had nothing to do with it.

Finally knelt in the middle of the main hall and worshipped the ancestors of Maoshan three times. Daoist Qingruo personally hung up Gongyu for her, and then silently meditating on her mind, Hua Qiangu saw countless words and pictures appearing in the air, and then all absorbed and condensed onto the long-stretched right thumb of Qingruo Dao.

Then Qinghuaidao made a few dharma seals quickly, and then moved to the center of Huaqiangu Brow.

Hua Qiangu only felt a shock, something surging in her body. The flowery and non-flowery red head seal on the eyebrows at the time of the Qingxu Dao long seal was once again highlighted, and the flowery and small face became more and more refined.

The following began to shout in unison, now Hua Qiangu is the official head of Maoshan.

Next is the ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky of Maoshan, mainly for the tragic death of those Maoshan disciples. Hua Qiangu followed the instructions of Tang Bao and Yun Yin for an entire afternoon before the ceremony was completed. She was almost collapsed, and she was too hungry.

Yun Yin led her to the inner sanctuary to rest, and her expression was very happy. She didn't expect that she could cope with such a big scene so calmly at such a young age, and her manners and speeches were very decent. Because I knew that the new head was a twelve-year-old baby, and he was still worshiping Changliu, everyone in Maoshan was worried. When I saw it today, although Hua Qiangu was only a child, she was small but not delicate, and she had a sense of tenacity and courage between her eyebrows. Moreover, what was hung on his body turned out to be a portable saber painted by Xian Baizi. Obviously, the supreme attaches great importance to her. The whole world of immortals always regards long stay as the respect. Among the immortals, Bai Zihua is the head. Since there is a supreme **** supporting the little head, no matter what the Hua Qiangu is, everyone will feel it. A lot of peace of mind.

Yun Yin smiled and looked at the Suan Nian, what Bai Zihua wanted to convey to everyone in Maoshan and the world, probably also meant it.

Looking at the table full of cauliflower, Qiangu almost didn't jump on it, but Nianzai had a disciple, and still sat at the table with a gift. Until Yun Yin sent everyone off. This was just the two of Tangbao, and they ate it hungrily.

Yun Yin waited for her to eat while reporting on the things she needed to take care of these days. Hua Qiangu sighed secretly, it turned out that it is so difficult to be the master, Changliu Mountain is bigger than Maoshan, and there are more disciples, so it must be harder to respect it?

Too much business, before Yunyin finished speaking, Hua Qiangu was full and fell asleep. Originally hungry, coupled with the long-stay meal is light, I haven't eaten so rich for a long time, and I couldn't help eating again.

Yun Yin just wanted to hug her to the bed and felt out of shape. He concentratedly volleyed her on the bed gently, and then covered her with a quilt.

Tang Bao fell asleep on the plate with a big belly upside down. Yunyin took a piece of lettuce leaf and covered it from beginning to end, and then asked people to withdraw the food and go back to rest. In the past six months, he was almost exhausted.

Early the next morning, I heard someone knock on the door.

"Come in." Hua Qiangu stood up from the bed regardless of her untidy clothes. Yun Yin's eyes looked at the fluffy hair and the sleepy eyes, his eyes narrowed, holding back his smile.

"Meet the head, did you sleep well last night?"

"It's very fragrant, hehe, I'm still dreaming. I dreamt that Lin came to thank me at will, hehe."

"Lin Ran Ran? Ha ha, his master has already collected his bones back for him."

Hua Qiangu sat on the bed and was about to put on his boots. Suddenly, Yun Yin knelt down on one foot and took Hua Qiangu's little white boots in his hand.

Hua Qiangu suddenly panicked, she had never been served this way before. And he was still a grown man, his heart could not help but thumped wildly.

But those who are not easy to refuse can only stretch out his feet, let him gently put on and tie the belts for himself one by one. Then he handed over the prepared towel to wipe his face.

"Do you want a disciple to comb your hair?"

"Thank you, thank you, no, I can come by myself."

Yun Yin stood aside, watching Hua Qiangu comb the two crooked buns with his hands, and he couldn't help but feel a little more playful in his eyes.

Usually in Changliu Mountain, Qingshui helps her comb her. She doesn’t know how to take care of herself. The kind of light water of good wife and mother exudes the brilliance of maternal love from beginning to end, always taking care of everything for her. .

"Come on as a disciple." Yun Yin suddenly took the comb from her hand, Hua Qiangu pouted slightly, and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. She was indeed not good at craftsmanship. But seeing Yun Yin's slender fingers slid through the hair, he combed a cute bun head in a short while. He also untied the two red ribbons on his saber and fastened it for her.

"It's so beautiful!" Hua Qiangu felt happy.

"You are hungry, should you eat breakfast in your room or outside?"

"It's fine in the room."

"The disciple's lotus root porridge is very good, do you want to try it?"

"Okay!"

Hua Qiangu played with her hair in front of the mirror. Less than half a stick of incense saw Yun Yin coming back, her face paler than before.

"It's so fast!" Hua Qiangu looked at his hand, ohhh, where's my breakfast?

Seeing that Yun Yin seemed to have forgotten the previous thing, watching Hua Qiangu's face flashed with surprise, he immediately lowered his head.

"The disciple is a bit urgent to find the head, please come with the disciple immediately."

Hua Qiangu followed out strangely, and finally turned her head and pointed to Tang Bao, who was sleeping soundly, and said, "Would you like to call Tang Bao? If you want to discuss something with the elders, it can remind me. "

"No need." Yun Yin looked at the plates on the table, frowned, seemingly puzzled, and turned around in a hurry.

Hua Qiangu hurriedly followed. But seeing Yunyin walking along the path behind the palace, out of the Wanfu Palace, he was actually going down the mountain.

"Where are we going?" Hua Qiangu looked around and found that he hadn't encountered a single disciple along the way.

"It's an important matter, so don't ask the boss too much." Yun Yin walked quickly, but he didn't see his Yujian.

Hua Qiangu looked around, and had already descended Da Maofeng: "Lin Ran Ran's tomb is not far away!"

Yun Yin was stunned, and gave a hmm.

"Yun Yinmingri, did you send someone to send his bones back to Laoshan, right?"

"Good."

Yun Yin took a few steps quickly, but found that Hua Qiangu couldn't stand still.

Turning her head, she looked at him from a height when she saw that she was like a child.

"You are not Yunyin, who are you?"

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