Chapter 148: Wunian Immortal Gu, may you be well in your life

Yuan Qianwei's original meaning was that I don't know if Xiao Cao saw her baby daughter and Mi Xiaobei together, would she object to the two of them dating?

Unexpectedly, Mi Xiaobei misunderstood, thinking that Xiaocao would hold a grudge against him for the things in the Nanshan Taoist Temple half a month ago, so he explained it urgently.

This explanation not only misinterpreted Yuan Qianha's meaning, but also dragged her into the abyss of sorrow out of thin air.

"Brother cheap, I don't want to go to Nanshan......"

Yuan Qianwei suddenly sat on the stones on the side of the road, and when Mi Xiaobei looked at her expression and thought back to what she said, she knew that she was in trouble.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, or you won't go, I'll send you vulture meat. Don't worry, there are not many people on Nanshan, and the few Taoist priests in the Taoist temple will not go up the mountain easily, plus these vulture meat, the little lady is definitely fine. ”

"Woo ......"

Yuan Qianwei suddenly cried.

Mi Xiaobei was at a loss for a moment, and he didn't know which of his words was wrong.

He also had one more worry, thinking that Yuan Qianwei thought that his appearance had become old, which made her mother worried.

So he stood aside and looked at Yuan Qianwei sadly, not persuading, not persuading, anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

suddenly raised his hand and gave himself a mouth: "It's all your fault, talking nonsense, which made Ha'er angry." ”

Still fighting, Yuan Qianwei raised his head and burst into laughter: "Don't make trouble, cheap brother, let's go......"

Mi Xiaobei's cuteness made Yuan Qianwei feel better, but her heart was still filled with sadness.

It was because of the exposure of Nangong Kanno and Xiao Cao that the life of this second lady of the Yuan Mansion was completely changed. As soon as Yuan Qianwei thought of his mother-in-law, he felt that life no longer had much meaning.

However, it has to be alive.

To live, you have to do what you have to do, such as sending the vulture up the mountain now.

Mi Xiaobei carefully cared for Yuan Qianhao's mood, rarely spoke along the way, and soon arrived at the thatched hut halfway up the mountain in Nanshan.

I haven't seen my mother for more than ten days, Yuan Qianwei tried hard to forget all the bad, and tried hard to fill her heart with sadness.

"Mother's ......"

Rushed to the front of the grass hut and raised his hand to knock on the door.

It's strange that there is no reaction inside.

"Mother!"

Yuan Qianhao's heart began to beat wildly.

There was still no response from the house.

Yuan Qianwei hurriedly ran to the window next to him, stretched out his hand and stabbed the window paper, there was no one inside, and immediately cried: "Cheap brother, my mother, it's gone......"

Mi Xiaobei also rushed to wonder, now that the whole city is grounded, it is impossible for Xiaocao to go to the city. Although she worked as a maid when she was young, she has been a little lady for eighteen years, and she is used to being delicate. Especially after Liu Yuji broke away from her body, she was an ordinary, weak mortal.

Where can a weak woman go?

Just as he was about to raise his hand to push the door, a voice suddenly came to mind behind him: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

As soon as the two turned around, they saw a Taoist priest.

An old Taoist priest in the Nanshan Taoist Temple.

Mi Xiaobei and Yuan Qianwei suddenly became vigilant.

The reputation of Nanshan Taoist Temple was ruined by Nangong Kanno more than ten days ago.

At that time, Yuan Zheyu was angry and killed a Taoist priest.

Although there are honest and authentic Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, who dares to guarantee it......

Phew!

Mi Xiaobei looked at the old Taoist priest, folded his hands and saluted back: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

The old Taoist priest looked at Mi Xiaobei and Yuan Qianhao, looking a little timid, and didn't dare to step forward, so he stood five meters away and asked, "Dare to ask the two donors, but are you here to find the Wunian Immortal Gu?"

Mi Xiaobei wondered that these two thatched huts had been deserted for many years, and no one had lived in them before. After the not-so-fast incident happened more than ten days ago, he suggested to Yuan Zheyu to let Xiao Cao live here temporarily.

How come it has only been more than ten days, and this grass house has been occupied by some thoughtless fairy girl.

Xiao Cao, was she driven away by this thoughtless fairy girl?

Immediately furious: "Stinky ...... Ahem, let me ask you, where did the little lady of Yuanfu, who used to live here, go? Who is the Wunian Immortal Gu you are talking about, and where is it?"

The old Taoist priest fought a cold war seriously, and said tremblingly: "Wunian Immortal Gu...... It's the little lady of the original Yuan Mansion......"

"Huh?"

Mi Xiaobei and Yuan Qianwei were suddenly surprised: "When did she give herself such a ...... Ya name?"

The old Taoist priest saw that the two of them had restrained their anger, so he took a step closer and said cautiously: "Ten days ago, there was a plague in Qingzhou, and the little lady went to the Taoist temple to find the poor Dao, saying that she had taken refuge in the Infinite Heavenly Venerable, and the Dharma name was Wunian Immortal Gu...... Immortal Gu wants to travel all over the world, looking for a good way to save the common people, atone for the sins of Yuanfu, and atone for herself!"

Mi Xiaobei was surprised, and she couldn't help but want to laugh: "Since you have no desires and no thoughts, what do you care about the people in the world?"

The old Taoist priest replied seriously: "This...... I don't know the way of poverty. ”

Yuan Qianwei also had his own wonders: "Old Taoist, you just said...... My mother wants to atone for the Yuan Mansion and for herself, what does it mean? Could it be that the plague god of Qingzhou was released by my Yuan family?"

The old Taoist priest still replied humbly: "This...... I don't know the way of poverty. ”

Yuan Qianhao suddenly became angry: "I don't know, what do you mean? I don't know how much, so what are you doing here?"

The old Taoist priest took out a letter from his sleeve, handed it to the two, suddenly shrank it back, and asked, "Dare to be the two donors, but Mi Gongzi and the second miss of Yuanfu?"

Yuan Qianwei had experienced the Nangong Kanno incident, and he no longer had a good impression of the Taoist priest, so he immediately scolded: "Are you deaf or blind, Miss Ben is the second Miss of Yuanfu, and this is Mi Gongzi." ”

The old Taoist priest didn't care, as if he had completed a sacred mission, he handed the letter over again: "Before Wunian Immortal Gu left, she guessed that the two of them came back to find her, so she deliberately left this letter. ”

Yuan Qianwei rushed over first, grabbed the envelope, tore it open, unfolded it, and sure enough, it was her mother's handwriting:

Ai'er, my mother has committed an unforgivable sin, and she has no shame to face Yuanfu and Qingzhou. At a time when the plague is spreading and the disaster is raging, it is an opportunity for my mother to atone for her sins. Traveling all over the world, looking for a good solution, saving the people of Qingzhou, maybe you can alleviate some of your sins.

In addition, Ai'er, Mi Gongzi is not an extraordinary person, nor is he an anomaly, but he is a person who can be trusted. With him to protect you, my mother will have no worries in this life.

After this catastrophe, my mother decided to take refuge under the throne of the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, and took the Dharma name Wunian Immortal Gu, in order to cultivate the boundless Taoism, eliminate disasters and misfortunes for the common people in the world, and also cross the catastrophe for my mother.

Say goodbye and goodbye.

Mother.

......

"Mother's ......"

After finishing the letter left by Xiao Cao, Yuan Qianhao immediately cried......

Mi Xiaobei was next to Yuan Qianhao, and after reading the letter at the same time, he was also embarrassed.

"Ai'er, don't be sad, since Ling Tang has already made such a decision, maybe this is her best destination, we should respect her wishes and bless him!"

Mi Xiaobei changed the title of Xiaocao from "Little Lady" to "Lingtang Ruren", proving that he already has respect for Xiaocao in his heart.

"Respect or disrespect has become a fact, mother, if you don't have a chance to see you again, I just wish you a good life. ”

Yuan Qianhao held back his tears, looked at the endless expanse over there, and muttered to himself.