Senior Brother Qingran
The new master of Xuanyun Guan is also a young monk in his twenties, according to him, Yan is his senior brother, they are both disciples of Tianxuanzong, and he said that his Taoist name is "Qingran". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qingran has a peaceful temperament and a docile personality, and it has not brought much change to Wushuang's life.
The first thing Lord Xuanyun Guan did was to take over as the national teacher of Hualing State, and the national teacher is the belief of the entire Hualing State, which is extraordinary and is the top priority of the whole country.
Wushuang took the wooden heart vine left by Dao Yan and went to the forest, and the fresh and clean plants soothed her depressed mood.
The leaves of a hundred-year-old tree rustled with the wind, and Wushuang stood at its ground, hugging the trunk of the tree, "He left, he left......"
Xiao Wushuang was disturbed by Dao Yan's departure, for her, Dao Yan was her senior brother and her father, but there will be a day of separation......
The new Senior Brother Qingran is also very good to her, Senior Brother Qingran has a gentle temperament, and he will often point out the problems encountered in Wushuang's cultivation, and Senior Brother Qingran, who has those strange ideas, will also patiently answer her, but even so, Dao Yan's departure makes Wushuang feel uncomfortable......
Someday, I'll be strong enough to come to you! Wushuang swore secretly.
Took out the wooden heart vine from his arms, about a foot long, the blue-green vine, the color looks much clearer than the original under the warmth of the unequaled spiritual power in the past few days, Wushuang doesn't know how important this magic weapon is, but she also knows that this will be her weapon, for cultivators, the natal magic weapon is very important.
As soon as Mu Xinteng saw the air, he seemed to come alive, trembling in Wushuang's hands, like a drunkard who had been hungry for many years and couldn't suppress his desire when he saw a fine wine.
Wushuang is a wood-based spiritual root, and according to Dao Yan, it is most effective to practice in the mountains and forests.
According to Dao Yan's teaching, Wushuang tested the aura in his body into the wood heart vine, and with the breath of his master, he could make the magic weapon more compatible with the master.
"Bang!"
Oops, the wood heart vine exploded!!
Wushuang hurriedly withdrew his aura, his palm was affected by the explosion of aura just now, his wrist was numb, and his palm was covered with blood.
What's going on? How could Mu Xin Vine explode!
Wushuang picked up the wooden heart vine, looked at it inside and out, and found that this thing was still the same as before, it seemed that the explosion just now did not affect it at all, but the color seemed to be more vivid!
What is the reason for this? The magic weapon was not originally possessed by mortals, and the spiritual power explosion caused by a young monk in the early stage of Qi cultivation would definitely not hurt it, but why did it look more energetic?
Wushuang probably also knew that it must have been his poor control of spiritual power just now, which led to the accident just now, it seems that he will have to pay attention to it when cultivating in the future!
The succession celebration of the national teacher is a major event in the Hualing Kingdom, originally the national teacher of the Hualing Kingdom was replaced once every five years, and the previous national teacher Dao Yanxian was in office for seven years, which was already the longest one.
In fact, for these sect junxiu, although serving as a national teacher in Hualing Kingdom can be respected by the whole country, and can get the most noble treasures of the whole country, but for them, it is not cost-effective.
No matter how valuable the treasures of Hualing Kingdom are, they are just ordinary mundane things, and the respect of the people is high, and in exchange for only some merits. The aura here is too thin and not suitable for their cultivation, so the disciples who come here are generally disciples who have encountered difficulties in their cultivation, which can be regarded as a way to temper their state of mind, and they must first enter the world when they are born.
The succession celebration is scheduled for the 7th of next month, and the reason why it has been postponed for so many days is also to give people across the country some time to prepare.
According to the custom, the new national teacher will pray for the blessing of the people at the succession ceremony, and this is probably the only time they can see the national teacher! In fact, this is also a rule that monks must abide by, and they cannot meddle in mundane affairs, but Xuanyun Temple is an exception.
Wushuang is the princess of Hualing and a disciple of Xuanyun Temple, the so-called succession celebration is an activity that must be attended, Shen Yu prepared everything for her early on, and the intimacy can be seen.
"Senior Brother Qingran, it's time for us to go!" The five-year-old Wushuang looked at Qingran like a little adult, and said with a glance.
"Well, got it! Right away. Qingran looked at Wushuang who looked like an adult in hard clothes, and laughed and laughed.
The little girl in front of her was wearing a white fairy skirt, with layers of light gauze skirts, no wind and automatic, wide sleeves just hanging down to her calves, a jade forbidden step hung on her waist, and a white jade ribbon was also tied on the two small buns on her head.
Qingran's eyes can naturally see that the clothes all over his body are not ordinary, it seems that Senior Brother Daoyan loves this little master very much, and even rare objects such as shark yarn were given to her to make clothes!
"Little Wushuang, it's so beautiful today!" Qingran praised.
"I am the princess of Hualing, so naturally I must maintain the elegant demeanor of the Huaqing clan and not let the people down!" Wushuang replied to him seriously, and his eyes revealed a sense of responsibility that did not belong to her age.
"......" Qingran really didn't expect Wushuang to think like this, I have seen a lot of children or women in the sect before, no matter how precocious a child is, no matter how young a child is five, he has such a great sense of responsibility, as for women, no matter what kind of environment, I am afraid they can't suppress their desire and pursuit of beauty!
"Haha...... Well, let them see today, Princess Hualing's demeanor! Qingran laughed, rarely showing a free and domineering spirit that didn't match him.
When Wushuang heard this, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she happily looked at the big brother in front of her, who was much taller than her, and truly agreed with him from the bottom of her heart.
One big and one small two people side by side on a flying magic weapon on Qingran, it is a cloud, as long as the true qi is injected, it can be manipulated, flashy but not practical, the speed is still very slow, the only benefit is to look at the fairy qi fluttering, not like mortals.
This is also a great magic weapon of Hualing National Teacher, it is a prop used by the successive Xuanyun masters to pave the pomp, no way, compared to those practical flying swords, gourds and the like, Baiyun Piaopiao looks more immortal......
The distance between Guangyuan Mountain and Lingcheng almost spanned most of Hualing Kingdom, and it was only a few quarters of an hour to use that flying cloud.
Wushuang pulled Qingran's sleeves, a little afraid that Yun Fei was so tall, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and betrayed her with slightly trembling hands.
"What, is Wushuang scared?" Qingran turned his head carefully and asked.
"Nope." Wushuang replied firmly, and he had to be cheeky.
"Really? Fearless? Qingran looked at Wushuang who was forced to be calm.
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid ......"
Hmph, don't admit that you're afraid! How could the princess be afraid of such a trivial matter! But it's really high......
"Okay, look at the mountain down there." Qingran pointed to a mountain in front of him to show Wushuang, "Do you remember that from our Guangyuan Mountain, there is a very high mountain in winter, and we can't see anything in the distance!" ā