(3rd Update)

Thick clouds obscured the moonlight, and a kind of suffocation before the wind and rain made people feel inexplicably irritable. The hundreds of peaks of Shangqing Mountain stand tall during the day, but it is intimidating at night.

A beautiful peak towering into the clouds, a little soft light shines through a room.

A bronze mirror swayed back and forth in Bai Muyun's hand, accompanied by the dancing of the wick, shaking the white light on the wall. At this time, she has long hair and a shawl, a white middle coat, her left hand is lightly supported on her chin, and her eyes are looking ahead without focus.

There seemed to be endless questions in my mind, and they were intertwined. This mask, this token, that red water droplet, those illusions, strange sounds, endless darkness...... Her thoughts raced uncontrollably at high speed. She had many questions in her heart, and she wanted to ask her father, Fan Ping, and master, but she couldn't do it yet.

In the afternoon, after performing the entrance ceremony in the main hall, I was brought here to rest by a Taoist. According to what he said, this is the "Danxia Peak" where the master usually cultivates and lives. Under his constant questioning, the Taoist reluctantly told her that it was rumored that this was the place where the Taoist Dharma of the founder of the mountain was consummated, and it was the place where the aura of Shangqing Mountain was at its peak. The implication is that only those who hold the Patriarch Token are eligible to live here.

But Bai Muyun waited for three hours and didn't see the master come back. It wasn't until the Taoist who delivered the meal came that he realized that after today's entrance ceremony, all the important disciples and elders were summoned by the head of the sect to the main hall to discuss important matters. She knew in her heart that this must be directly related to her triggering the ban today.

When she came to the main hall with everyone, the empty space was already full of Taoists. They were dressed very formally, some in blue robes and some in white robes, and their faces were solemn, which made the atmosphere in the main hall even more depressing.

After that, Zhang Laodao reported everyone's names, and 18 people passed the test. Of course, she knew she wasn't up to par. Later, the head of the sect, Yan Sù, told the sect training of Shangqing Mountain, and after everyone knelt on the ground and bowed, the whole ceremony ended. I thought there would be a banquet for the apprentices I saw in my hometown before, or some other special process, but I didn't expect it to be just a short gift.

After everyone left the main hall, they stayed in the open space in front of the main peak gate for a while. Zhang Jinglin respectfully invited a white-clothed Taoist who looked about the same age as the master, thin and tall, with a white face, thick eyebrows, and a pair of shining eyes. Zhang Laodao announced that this Yihezi Zhenren will be in charge of everyone's basic training for the next six months, and his status is infinitely noble and must be respectful.

Bai Muyun still remembers that when he was stared at by this Yihezi real person, he felt indescribably uncomfortable, as if there were thousands of small insects crawling on his scalp. Fortunately, after a while, everyone was taken away to rest, and Bai Muyun hurriedly escaped from the man's sight.

The thought that she would have to gather every day from tomorrow and practice all the basics under that person's nose made her heart tremble for no reason. At this moment, she suddenly felt that she missed her father very much......

Looking at Bai Muyun, who was frowning and sleeping at the table, He Muhua's heart was complicated. The sorrow and uneasiness on her countenance were all the more pitiful in the darkness of the night. Gently taking the mirror away from her hand and carefully picking up her thin body, he sighed in his heart, but the eleven-year-old child was forced to think and act like an adult, and this pressure was probably an even more difficult thing for anyone. What's more, her body is abnormal, and the road to cultivating immortals in the future is destined to be even more rugged and tortuous.

The continuous Yuan Force was still dissipating in her body, and it could not be condensed and formed at all. He Muhua sighed heavily and laid her flat on the bed.

He took out a white jade warm vial from his bosom, and recalled in his mind the scene when he met Fan Ping in the peach blossom forest outside Sanshui City at midnight that day, and was taken by him to the inn to see Bai Muyun for the first time.

After watching Fan Ping cast a spell and collect the mask, a huge red mole appeared on her face. He Muhua frowned lightly, looked at Fan Ping suspiciously, and asked, "You should know that Yaoqing Immortal Venerable left a passage that he still can't understand before he ascended, right?" ”

Fan Ping nodded and said: "Red and white are accompanied by falling leaves, and ten thousand scrolls are burned and cannot be recovered." The eleventh day of the first day to see the fairy mountain, the double beads converge the chaos of the world. ”

"It's weird, it's weird," He Muhua shook his head and said, "It's like poetry and not poetry, I don't know what to do." But Red, White, and Eleven all fit her character. ”

"Maybe it's a coincidence?" Fan Ping touched her long hair, "I only ask for five years to protect her for me for five years, and then I can take her away." ”

"Is it really that important, don't skip words.

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have looked for you." Fan Ping's eyes were even more entangled.

"Can you really find a way to save them?" He Muhua sighed again.

"I promise you"

"Okay" He Muhua's eyes flashed, and he instantly made up his mind, "Wait another five years, even ten years, as long as I can, I can do anything for you."

"Ling Xuzi will definitely give you a heavy punishment." Fan Ping couldn't help but mention what He Muhua hadn't said.

"So what?" Jun raised his eyebrows on his face, and said hatefully: "At the beginning, you endured the punishment of capital punishment for me, and exchanged your life for my achievements today. This time, even if Ling Xuzi asked me to dedicate twenty years of skill, it would not be worth the slightest pain you suffered at the beginning, I said that I would definitely help you avenge your hatred in this life."

Fan Ping's heart was warm, he pursed his lips, and hesitated for a moment before he answered: "Then I won't embarrass you anymore as a brother." I'll take care of the rest. After speaking, he took out a small bottle from his arms: "There is a secluded loose cultivator near this Sanshui City, who is good at alchemy. I have found the cure for the passage. If there is no accident, you can feed her for a month, and then cooperate with your Uncle Wang's unique elixir 'Zhuji Pill', which should help her smooth the stagnation. ”

He Muhua sacrificed the soul of the town, and in an instant, he came to the outside of the purple bamboo forest.

"She's not here anymore." A voice came from the bamboo forest, wrapped in the sadness of playing.

"Senior Brother in Charge" He dodged into the bamboo forest and saw a person dressed in black sitting in front of a small open space.

"It's just you and me here," he sighed, looking up at the cloudy sky, "just call me by name." ”

He looked at the depressed man, who was now shrouded in sorrow, his face was tired, and he had completely lost the composure and momentum of the day in the main hall.

"Senior Brother Yi Chen, do you think she will remember not to skip words. He Muhua lifted off his white robe, also sat next to the man in black, looked up at the starless night, and asked softly.

"Do you expect her to remember us without skipping words. Yi Chen lowered his head and looked at the fallen bamboo leaves under his feet, gently picked up a piece, and rubbed it between his fingers, "Will she hate me for not jumping words."

"When she sealed her senses, all her memories were gone, so she would never think of us." He Muhua thought of those smart eyes, and felt sad in his heart.

"Then why isn't she here?" There was a hint of helplessness in his voice, "She didn't even tell me about the assessment results, and she completely disappeared here." ”

"Senior brother, senior sister, she must have temporarily returned to the seal to recuperate because of the loosening of the ban today, which caused her mental instability." In fact, He Muhua himself couldn't believe this explanation, but at the moment, only this excuse could slightly appease the feelings of the senior brother.

"Do you think she'll save them?

Of course, He Muhua knew who this "she" was referring to, it was Bai Muyun

"I don't know," he couldn't reveal anything about what Fan Ping had said to him, "but I believe that I do have a mentorship with her, and I will do my best." ”

"Mu Hua, above the hall today, I can't help you, I hope you don't blame me."

"Senior brother, I fully understand that he is in his position."

"You take care of that child, the two Supreme Elders will definitely have something to do with her."

"Well, I understand."

"You go back first, I want to stay here a little longer." The man in black waved his hand.

He Muhua didn't speak again, quietly stood up and floated away.

The senior brother is still the senior brother who has loved him since he was a child, but he knows better than anyone that when a person puts on the coat of power, he will still change one day.

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