143 Foothill Temple

Two days later, Huai Mountain.

"Tut-tut, madam, look at how cute the young master is~" The red-clothed maid held the baby in swaddling clothes, teasing with a smile on her face. "The little face is red, and I'm still spitting bubbles~"

Lan Qingruo's eyes were indifferent, and she looked at the swaddling clothes in her direction. If she was looking forward to the birth of this child two days ago, then at this time she did not know what attitude to face this child, and her heart seemed to age a lot for a while. The past two days have been filled with countless memories, making her cold and panicked at the same time. "The child is hungry, you can carry it down to the nurse. ”

"When I hugged itβ€”" The maid couldn't help but speak, and stopped talking in Lan Qingruo's eyes. It is inevitable to wonder in my heart, the lady suffered so much when she gave birth to a child, but after she woke up, she seemed to be a different person, not only cold to people, but even the young master never hugged her. However, being cautious in words and deeds, but not saying too much is Huaishan's way of life, so he bent down respectfully and said: "Yes." ”

When Lan Qingruo was the only one left in the room, the world seemed to be empty, and the silence was terrifying. Lan Qingruo didn't have a trace of blood on her face, and her eyes stared at the bed without focus, as if she was deep in thought and in a daze. Finally, tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, silently. After a long time, I only heard a sarcastic smile overflowing from her lips, and the tears became more and more fierce: "...... Why?"

This sentence is like asking yourself and asking other people.

The maid put the child back in Tinglan Pavilion and went to the study to report the matter back to the head of the family. Shen Yuan listened to her words and said, "She's still like this?"

Thinking that when she was awake, she reached out and pushed away the hand she was holding, and the cold gaze was so familiar, like the days and nights in the dark room, she always looked at him with such eyes. Not angry, not angry, but no longer have any friendship with him. For some reason, he had already guessed in his heart that she had remembered everything that had happened over the years. He just hoped that Qing Ruo could look at the child's face and let everything return to its original appearance, but he didn't expect that now she doesn't even care about the child.

The lady was still leaning back on the bed, silent. The maid bowed her head, not daring to deceive anything. "There will also be less masters...... Ignore. ”

"I know. Shen Yuan waved his hand a little tiredly and asked the maid to retreat.

For a while, if Lan Qing hadn't seen Shen Yuan or the child, she didn't know whether to be grateful or emotional. When she left the Huaishan Enchantment, she felt that someone was following her behind her, so she didn't care about going to the place she wanted to go to the most-Lushan.

The foothills are shrouded in clouds and mist, and there is fairy energy everywhere. When the god of Shennong tasted the herbs, he was injured by an evil demon here and recuperated here. Since then, Lushan has had an aura, and countless plants and trees have grown and cultivated in it. It should be a place full of vitality, but Lan Qingruo stood here as if he was walking on thin ice, and his heart trembled. Because she knows very well that her biological mother is now being imprisoned and tortured in the foothills by the divine realm, and she can't do anything about it.

Shen Yuan expected that she was not bad, and she had already recalled all the bits and pieces of these years. However, what she remembered was not only her past with Shen Yuan and Meng Zhong, but also the days when she accompanied her mother in Lushan and practiced the exercises over the years. She didn't know why she had two memories in her head at the same time, and she didn't know why she lost them at the same time, and there was probably only one person in the world who could give her the answers she wanted.

If she remembered well, she remembered that there was a temple halfway up the mountain, and the temple was dedicated to the people she wanted to seek.

Although the temple is small, it is full of incense, and a statue of Emperor Yan in the temple is lifelike, and it has not shown the slightest old state.

As the smoke was thick, Lan Qingruo slowly walked into it, took three incense sticks from the temple and lit them, walked to the statue and bowed his head and bowed, bowed respectfully and said softly: "If Lan Qing is confused, ask to see Emperor Yan and God Nong, and hope that God will have mercy and give you a meeting." ”

In the temple, the idol of the god was sitting, and there was no movement at all. Lan Qingruo was not in a hurry, and continued: "Please also ask God to look at my mother's affection, Yun Qingruo will see it." ”

I don't know how long it took, the smoke in the temple began to be a little trance, the entire temple was firmly covered by the supreme divine power, and the idol in the main hall disappeared. A middle-aged but handsome deity appeared in the temple, majestic and kind. There were a lot of things in his eyes when he looked at Lan Qingruo, and although her true appearance was hidden by Yao Ji, he could still see a face similar to her. For Yao Ji, he has his father's love and father's helplessness in his heart, but he is even more unbearable for Lan Qingruo.

Seeing that Lan Qingruo didn't speak for half a sound, Shennong said softly: "If you want to see me, why don't you speak?"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Qing Ruo didn't know what to call you?" Lan Qingruo's eyes were slightly raised, he knelt on the ground and didn't get up, and asked softly, "God, or ...... Grandfather. ”

A grandfather made Shennong's heart tremble slightly, sighed, and then reached out to use divine power to get her up, "I know your intention, and get up." Since she can know her identity, she naturally has doubts about the events of these years.

"Thank you, grandfather. "If Lan Qingruo is very smart, she knows when and what posture is the best choice for herself. Her grandfather felt guilty about her mother, and he couldn't bear her. She couldn't help but pray, "Grandfather...... Can't you really let my mother leave the foothills?"

Shennong felt pain in his heart, thinking of Yao Ji who was suppressed in the foothills, and slowly shook his head. He is a father, and at the same time, he is also a god of the divine realm, and he has to think about the common people in the world, if Yaoji does not tell the whereabouts of Yi Yu, the divine realm will never let go of this mouth, but how can he say this to Lan Qingruo.

Lan Qing saw that there was no hope of saving his mother, and he was secretly sad in his heart, and he also felt a little more resentful towards the divine realm. Back then, it was clear that the divine realm sent his mother to seduce the Demon Venerable, but in the end, he was imprisoned because his mother was emotional and refused to tell the whereabouts of the Demon Venerable. Why can the divine realm cross the river and tear down the bridge like this, there is no favor at all. "That Qingruo wants to know, why is it that he has been accompanying his mother in the foothills all these years, but there is still Qingruo in the world?"

This is also what she has most doubts about these days, and it is also what she urgently needs to be answered.

"Qingruo. Shennong promised Yao Ji that he would not let the Divine Realm hurt Qing Ruo, but at the same time, he was unwilling to let her know too much, because he knew in his heart that Qing Ruo was not only Yao Ji's daughter, she was also the Lord of the Demon Venerable Yi.

Seeing that Shennong seemed to hesitate, Lan Qingruo bowed down again, her eyes were red, and there were hidden tears. "Does my grandfather want to make Qingruo wonder all his life, be a confused and ignorant person, and guess how to live?"

After a long time, Shennong still couldn't bear the unbearable in his heart, and took pity that she gave birth for only a few days, and suffered from the Nine Heavens Xuanthunder, so he helped her up with his own hands. "Do you remember the time of production, the catastrophe of thunder. ”

"Qing Ruo remembers. Lan Qingruo bit her lower lip, "That's the Heavenly Dao Calamity, I don't agree with Qingruo giving birth to this child." ”

She is the daughter of gods and demons, and she is not allowed to tolerate the Three Realms, but she has never heard that the combination of gods and demons will cause heavenly thunder! Even if the Nine Heavens Xuan Thunder soars, it is only nine realms, and it will never be overwhelming, as if she is bound to be burned to ashes. "Is it just because I'm the daughter of the Demon Venerable?"

"Definitely. Shennong denied his speculation, "It's because of the child's father." ”

The child's father, Lan Qingruo's eyes suddenly widened, staring at Shennong firmly, and said in disbelief: "...... Shen Yuan. ”

"It's just his mortal identity. Shennong thought about it, but still decided to let her know everything clearly in order to make the best choice for her. "At the beginning, he fought in the demon world, and the slaughter was too heavy and suffered several catastrophes, and the Emperor of Heaven used the Book of Heaven as a binding to let him go down to the earth to cross the catastrophe. Everything in his world should have been based on the Book of Heaven, but he didn't expect that because of your appearance, the trajectory of his life would change greatly, and the Book of Heaven almost fell apart. ”

"So...... That's why you came here to take my life. Lan Qingruo's heart trembled slightly, and she was afraid after thinking about what happened back then. She never thought that things would be like this, thinking that she was wandering in the ghost world, thinking that her soul was withdrawn and taken to the foothills by the god of Shennong......

"That's true. Shennong also admitted it unabashedly.

"But you brought me out of the ghost world after all. From this point of view, Lan Qingruo is still grateful to this titular grandfather, "But my soul is out of my body, even if I don't die, I will become a living dead, and I will never be able to walk in the world againβ€”β€”"

Suddenly, she thought of the heavenly book that God had said, and instantly thought of the key to it. "It's a book from heaven. ”

"The Book of Heaven completes your soul sense, so that Lan Qingruo, who lacks a soul and a soul, obeys the trajectory of the Book of Heaven, prompting Shen Yuan to break off his love and soar through the tribulation. "Shennong knows that this fact is cruel, but it is true. "In the Book of Heaven: Shen Yuan went down to the mortal world, lost his mother at a young age, and was sent to the Immortal Cultivation Sect to cultivate, and his humanity was weak. After a little success, the family was killed, suffered from the world's frustrations, and was finally abandoned by their relatives. After that, he should marry the daughter of the Xie family, and the husband and wife should respect each other as guests and practice together. After that, the daughter of the Xie family was killed by the demons, and Shen Yuan flew to the Tao. But your appearance has brought everything into another trajectory, almost safe, and you have no choice but to let Lan Qingruo empathize and break Shen Yuan's thoughts. ”

It turns out that her experience over the years is just a few pens in the book of heaven, and these writers have understated the lives of others, but they have suffered all kinds of suffering. Lan Qingruo couldn't help but ask, "Then after I appeared, what was his final result in the Book of Heaven?"

It seems that she never thought that the first thing she did after learning about this matter was to ask Shen Yuan about the ending, it seems that even if she remembers everything that happened over the years, she still has a deep love for Shen Yuan. "The gods and demons have cultivated both and fallen into the path of demons; ”

Lan Qingruo's legs were weak, and he involuntarily staggered back two steps, and his wrists rested on the offering table to stabilize his body. "How could it be...... How so?"

It's just that he changed the mortal calamity of the husband, how could it cause such serious consequences? No...... No, four hundred years later, he is still the lord of Huai Mountain, the object of worship in the cultivation realm, and Shen Yuan, who is inseparable from the demon realm.

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