Shu Jinhua returned to his small courtyard.

Sitting on the wooden railing under the porch, leaning back against the pillars, looking at the sky in a daze.

The two mothers-in-law who came to Bailiushan to serve were busy packing up their things in and out, and when they saw their young lady sitting on the side and silent, the two did not dare to come forward to disturb, but their movements were more neat.

Shu Jin's painting was originally just moved, and there was a lot of sadness, after all, Qinghui Dao Chang divined once, and there was a lot of damage to himself, not to mention that Qinghui Dao was old for a long time, and Shu Jinhua was even more distressed for the old man.

But when I came back and sat down for a while, the more I thought about it, the more frightened I became.

Uncle Shi's personal astrology and fortune-telling, does it also indicate that her unknown future is already full of thorns?

Shu Jinhua smiled bitterly, in this dynasty that contradicts her cognition, it was already difficult, and now that she thinks about it, what awaits her in front of her may be a greater storm.

Shu Jinhua hadn't finished sighing, and Chuxue, who learned that Shu Jinhua had returned, had run out. A beautiful somersault, steadily turned over the verandah, and sat next to Shu Jin's painting, "Miss, the afternoon sun is the most poisonous, why don't you come back and go into the house to rest, sit here and bask in the sun, how hot it is!" ”

"It's good to spend more time in the sun." Shu Jinhua had no interest in talking, and said lazily.

Chu Xue saw that something was wrong with Shu Jin's painting, but it was inconvenient to ask in detail, so she pulled Shu Jinhua to the backyard softly.

After the hearty sword competition, Shu Jinhua was in a better mood, no matter how difficult the road ahead was, she had to continue to move forward, timid, it was not her doing, but today she actually began to look forward and backward, Shu Jinhua couldn't help laughing at herself.

In the evening, Shu Jinhua has all packed up the things of several people, and the things that he originally brought are not much, but when he learned the news that Shu Jinhua was going down the mountain and went home, the disciples of the Changbai audience sent a lot of gifts.

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the three masters and servants were still dressed in Taoist robes, and they were already waiting under the mountain gate of Changbai Temple.

The disciples of the Changbai audience also stood at the gate of the mountain, led by Elder Motong, one of the two elders of Changbai Guan, and behind him, it was Shu Jinhua's senior brother of the same generation, Bai Zimo and others.

Elder Motong held a folding fan in his hand, stood out in an ink-colored robe, and his appearance was also handsome and chic, judging from his face, no one would believe that this extremely chic person was nearly fifty years old.

Elder Motong shook the folding fan, took a jade gourd from the hand of the little boy behind him, and threw it to Shu Jinhua casually, "Little girl, I'll give you something good." ”

Shu Jinhua caught it, the jade gourd was not big, and a red buckle was tied around the waist, which could be easily hung on the waist. Picked it up and shook it, and the sound of colliding rolling sounded in the gourd.

"More uncles." Shu Jinhua bowed and hung the jade gourd on his waist.

Shu Jinhua admires the most is the master Elder Xuankong, the most respected is the Qinghui Daoist, and the Elder Motong is the best to get along with.

The one who had just woken up and recuperated for her was Elder Motong.

Daoist Qinghui has often retreated for many years, and there are not many opportunities to meet, and although the master Elder Xuankong has been together for a long time, because of the relationship between the teacher and the teacher, the two have a deep relationship between master and apprentice, but they are less casual. And Elder Motong, although he is not young, but he is a child, and he usually likes to get along with young disciples, and he gets along with Shu Jinhua the most.

As a master of the apricot forest, Elder Motong has many elixirs on his body, and there are many good things in the jade gourd that Shu Jin painted.

Then Bai Zimo also stepped forward and handed Shu Jin a piece of white jade covered with red silk threads.

"Han Blood Ruby?" Shu Jinhua marveled that the types of Han blood red jade are scarce, but the effect is much higher than that of ordinary jade, which not only nourishes the skin and invigorates the blood, but also can prolong life, and the longer it is worn, the greater the effect. And the Han blood red jade in Bai Zimo's hand is of excellent quality and extremely rare.

Shu Jinhua shirked and didn't take it, "Seventh Senior Brother, this Han blood red jade is too precious, I can't accept it." ”

"This is given to you by the seventeenth senior sister, and the pigeons flew to me overnight, and I just gave it to you on behalf of others. If you don't accept it, I don't know how to explain it to Senior Sister Seventeen. Bai Zimo still smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said softly.

"Since it was given by Xiao Seventeen, you can accept it, don't brush her heart." Elder Mo Tong answered, Seventeen Senior Sister Jin Jin is the personal disciple of Elder Mo Tong, and she is also the only senior sister of Shu Jinhua of the same generation, and the sixteen above are all senior brothers.

Shu Jinhua saw that Elder Motong also opened his mouth, so he had to take the Han blood red jade and hang it directly around his neck, "When Senior Sister comes back, thank Senior Sister for me." "Shu Jinhua went down the mountain back to Tai'an City this time, and the seventeenth senior sister was not on the mountain, otherwise she wouldn't have let Bai Zimo send this piece of Han blood red jade for her.

After a while, Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law slowly walked up from the bottom of the mountain with four young men dressed as family members, and saw so many Changbai Taoist masters surrounding Shu Jinhua, and couldn't help but shudder in her heart, and her feet became faster and faster, almost rushing to Shu Jinhua's side.

"Fourth Miss, the slave is here." Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law saluted, and the four family members behind him also bowed their heads and saluted Shu Jinhua.

Shu Jinhua didn't say much, and instructed the family to bring the things that had been packed. After saying goodbye to Elder Motong and all the senior brothers, the group walked down the mountain.

The mountain roads of Bailiu Mountain are not easy to walk.

The disciples of Changbaiguan have all practiced martial arts since childhood, and the mountain road can basically be ignored for those of them who can fly the eaves and walk the wall. What's more, Changbaiguan has rarely entertained outsiders for many years, so the stairs under the mountain gate are only a short section.

walked down the stairs, and the remaining winding mountain road really made Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law feel hopeless. Climbing the mountain for two days in a row made her calves already sore, not to mention that today she still went up and down the mountain continuously, and she rested on the mountain for half an hour yesterday!

Thinking of this, Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law felt more and more aggrieved, she knew that it was such a thankless job to pick up the fourth lady, and she would not take this job if she said anything.

Chu Qiu also didn't know martial arts, but Chu Xue beside her kept pulling her and didn't feel too hard, so when she saw Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law's depressed face, she couldn't help but cover the corners of her mouth and smile secretly.

Chu Xue turned her head and saw that Chu Qiu was snickering, and then looked at Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law with a sharp heart, which scared Chu Xue a lot.

Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law slipped under her feet, and finally fell to the ground screaming, because the mountain road was uneven, and Zhou Tai's daughter-in-law herself was thin, and she rolled and slid down the mountain.

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Have a nice weekend~.

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