Chapter 40: I Believe in Her
Miao Miao agreed to herself, and Jiang Jiang's mood also improved. He took out a few peach blossoms from his Qiankun bag and said: "I just saw the peach blossoms on the way back, and I thought you liked it, so I broke a few and brought them to you." ”
Miao Miao's eyes lit up and said, "Are the peach blossoms already blooming so well?"
Stretched out his hand to take it, and said happily: "Jiang, you are so gentle......!
As she spoke, she took out her scissors, and after pruning the peach blossoms, she found a white porcelain vase from her Qiankun bag and inserted the peach blossoms into it.
This was originally a medicine bottle used to hold liquid medicine, but now that the liquid medicine has run out, it can't be used for the time being, so it's not bad to use it as a vase. pinched the trick, filled the porcelain vase with water, and used a wooden spell to moisten the peach blossoms slightly, and the already gorgeous peach blossoms looked even more gorgeous at this time.
The crimson and light pink bloomed in the white porcelain vase, outlining a bewitching and scorching scene.
Flower beauties are more delicate......
Somehow, looking at the peach blossoms in the plain white bottle, Jiang actually felt that his face was a little hot.
It seems that it is not a flower, but a person.
He didn't know what the material of the white bottle was, but he felt that the somewhat gorgeous peach blossoms were contained in this plain bottle, and they suddenly became clear and elegant.
Just like Miao Miao.
Beautiful but not demonic, clear and elegant, more elegant than the royal lady.
He tilted his head slightly, suppressed the strangeness that surged in his heart, and pretended to be calm: "This bottle is very beautiful." ”
"Is it pretty?"
Miao Miao smiled and said: "This is called porcelain, if there are conditions in the future, you can come to fire." ”
"Is it all burned like pottery?"
Miao Miao nodded, "It's just that the process is more complicated." ”
The two of them said a word, and soon, it was approaching dusk, but the river finally came.
It's just that he didn't come alone, and he was followed by a large group of people, including Jiang's father, Yi.
"Rebel, come out!"
When the person arrived at the house, he wanted to break in, but he found that the fog dispersed before he stepped further, and after many years of combat experience, Shi Yi immediately stopped and shouted angrily into the house, "Rebel!
The fog slowly dispersed, and Jiang, dressed in black, stood under the corridor, looking at his father condescendingly, his expression was indifferent, and so were his eyes.
It's just that in this bleakness, it made Shiyi, a father, see his son's determination.
He looked at his son and said in a deep voice, "Are you serious?"
"Father, this person saved the river once, saved me twice, her name is Yang Miaomiao, from the Ji family, she grew up in Shanmen since she was a child. ”
It was Jiang's expression that was indifferent, "It doesn't matter how the outside world slanders our Yunshan clan, but are we really like the rumors from the outside world, and we want to be the ones who will take revenge?"
"Ji's family?!Mountain Gate grows up?!"
It was Yi who trembled suddenly, "Royal lady, why did you ...... then?"
It was Yi who looked at Miao Miao, and after a closer look, he realized that this person was different.
The clothes she was wearing......
Very good!
There is no such dye in the world, not to mention, there is a technique on the clothes that even he can't understand, this is simply something that a secular monk can make! Although the people of the mountain gate have always been just legends, Yi knows that the people in the mountain gate exist, because he was rescued by the people in the mountain gate when he was young!
He thought about that experience, and then he had a little more patience and humility that he didn't even notice: "There is no basis for words, how can you prove that you are not a meticulous worker but a person in the mountain gate?"
Miao Miao chuckled, "I can't prove it." ”
"You!"
It was Yi who didn't expect Miao Miao to say this, she wanted to be angry, but it can be seen that the girl's face is full of confidence, and then she thinks about her identity, so she said patiently: "In this way, I'm afraid it will be difficult to win people's trust." ”
"Father, if you believe her, you should also believe me. ”
It was Jiang Dao: "I believe in Miao Miao, I don't need any proof." ”
Miao Miao looked sideways at Shi Jiang, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.
Jiang is really a very affectionate person.
Even so, I can't embarrass him.
Suddenly raised his hand, the formation map flew out, and with a flick of his finger, the fog, clouds and mountains, the sunset, and the moonlight passed in front of everyone's eyes......
In the blink of an eye, I saw the green leaves in spring, thunderstorms in summer, red maples in autumn, and snow in winter......
The changes of the four seasons are completed in an instant, and their perception is also synchronized, as if they have really experienced the four seasons and the sunrise and sunset......
"This!!"
It's Yi and his family's eyes are wide-eyed!
Even if I don't understand it, I feel that this formation is clever, and it has never appeared in the world before! If it weren't for the people in the mountain gate, who could create such a clever formation?!
was shocked, and saw five puppets walking slowly, and in the blink of an eye, their faces turned into real people, and they waved countless vines in their hands, and they were able to cooperate with the attack!
There is no spiritual power to pull the string, there is no Mithril thread, these puppets are self-acting!
Everyone was shocked!
The girl on the other side looked taken for granted, her expression was faint but full of confidence and calmness. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, she walked slowly down the steps and turned out a piece of wood, which turned into a bird in her hand in an instant.
Then, a strangely shaped carving knife appeared in her hand, and after she took the carving knife and carved it on the wooden bird for a while, she took out a blue bead and put it under the belly of the wooden bird, and saw that the wooden bird flew up automatically!
"This!!"
It's Yi who is completely stupid!
What kind of secret art is this?
"The carving insect skill made everyone laugh. ”
Miao Miao smiled and said, "I think these should be enough to prove my identity, right?"
It's the river's eyes that widen!
It turns out that the person who saved him is so powerful?!
"The girl is still from the Ji family?"
Yes Yi has already believed.
If she says that she is not a member of the mountain gate, it will arouse suspicion! And the people in the mountain gate have never quarreled with the world, and there is no conflict of interest with the various families, so they can also communicate with confidence.
It's just that this person is still from the Ji family, so I need to ask a few more words. After all, the royal family has a noble status, how can they get mixed with these monks?
"When Master picked me up, he saw that my surname was written on the wooden plaque around my neck, so I don't know if it's Ji or not. ”
Miao Miao smiled and said, "What does it matter, whether it is or not? Since I grew up in the mountain gate, I am cultivating the path of sanctification against the sky, so what does worldly fame and fortune have to do with me?"
It was Yi and the others who were shocked!
Are the people in the mountain gate so arrogant? Dare to take the word against the sky as the Tao, why are these people still favored by the way of heaven?!
Miao Miao seemed to have guessed the thoughts of Yi and the others, and gave birth to a pot of wildflowers in the courtyard and said: "This kind of power does not belong to mortals, isn't the power of our cultivation gods to go against the sky? Otherwise, why is there such a thing as a tribulation? Sanctification with a mortal body is a journey against the sky, and it will be tempered by thunderstorms...... Now that we have embarked on the path of rebellion against the heavens, what do these mundane merits and fame, benefits and benefits have to do with our monks?"