125. No return to the old face

After Anwar ascended the throne, the first thing he wanted to do was to continue to search for Feng Yuanzhi's whereabouts, but since the day Feng Mansion was burned, there has been no news of Feng Yuanzhi.

In the face of all the courtiers kneeling, "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live" over and over again, he finally accepted the unfamiliar name "Liang Zhan".

After taking off his dragon robe and putting on a clean and bright white golden dragon's brocade robe, his hair was crowned with a fine flawless jade, and he didn't let anyone follow, and went to the bank of the Luochen River alone, looking at the sparkling river under the sun, I couldn't help but sigh: In the past, my name was Anwar, and I was the president of the trial court, and now my name is Liang Zhan, and I am the current Nanyue Emperor.

Once upon a time I liked a woman, her name was Feng Yuanzhi, but now I miss that woman, and I don't know where she went.

Standing on the riverbank with his hands in his hands, the breeze blowing, the three thousand ink hair drifting with the wind, a moon-white embroidered gold dragon robe swaying lightly with the wind, after a long time, the sound of the flute wafting in his ears, Anwar turned his head when he heard the sound, raised his eyebrows slightly, and saw a shepherd boy riding on the back of a cow playing the piccolo in the small bamboo forest not far away, and couldn't help but think of the woman in Tsing Yi who met there for the first time. At that time, she was also playing the flute in the small bamboo forest, and it was he who walked in search of the sound and met her.

Flicked his sleeves and walked over lightly, in the warm sunshine, through the mottled bamboo forest leaves, the sun shone on his body, that year and her first encounter, it was in this small bamboo forest, I can't forget the experience between us, we have been together in weal and sorrow, I have never been good at expressing your like, I used to think that you, I am determined to get this life, but now I am more and more uncertain, I can still find you.

Yuan Zhi, where the hell are you?

The wisps of affection are tangled like hemp, and the broken thoughts are lightly buttoned with sadness. Leaning on the bamboo and closing his eyes, he fell asleep unconsciously, until the cool rain hit his face, and he opened his eyes, and a gray rain curtain came into view.

Anwar looked at the white stone horse in front of him, thought of An Yuelian again, remembered the past when he sat side by side with her next to the white stone horse and enjoyed the beautiful scenery, remembered her crying and laughing, her trust in her sacrifice, couldn't help but moisten her eyes, closed her eyes, and secretly said in her heart: If Lian Lian is still there, will she be surprised that I am the son of the emperor, if she is still there, she will definitely hold my arm and call me brother.......... But she's gone.

If Feng Yuanzhi is still there, no, she must still be there...........

In the blink of an eye, it was three years, and three years later, the North Vietnamese sacrifice ceremony.

Huo Yue read: "At the beginning of the ceremony, everyone must remain solemn and quiet, not allowed to talk to each other, not to whisper, not to move around at will, when incense and candles, not to move quickly, not to be sincere, not to act properly, not to leave the scene for any reason..........."

At this time, Wan Qing standing on the stage was wearing a white dress, wearing silver pearl beads and swaying, a moonlight hairpin was inserted in the bun, the hair in front of the forehead was combed into the middle, three thousand ink hair hung down behind him, silver earrings hung down at the earlobe, the butterfly carved from the pearl in the night on the forehead emitted a faint light, Emei swept lightly, the face was not powdered but still could not hide the stunning face, the eyes were like water, but with a touch of coldness, long hair hung straight down the ankles, green silk danced with the wind, the waist was slender, and it looked like a fairy-like elegant temperament.

This is her third year as a North Vietnamese priest who has presided over the ceremony of worshipping the heavens.

Wan Qing looked at the dozens of neatly arranged ministers in front of her, her curly eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of dark jade eyes under her eyebrows exuded a shallow and faint soft light, and after all the ministers knelt down one after another, Huo Yue arched her hand and said, "Lord Priest, everything is ready for the sacrificial ceremony."

Wan Qing closed her eyes slightly, and said slowly: "Got it." ”

It is now the third year since the day she became a priest, and every year on this day, North Vietnam holds a grand ceremony to worship the heavens.

Huo Yue stood in front of everyone who knelt down, raised the pitch and lengthened his voice, and said in three words: "One kowtow, then kowtow, three kowtows, flat body, Qi reset."

This group of ministers followed Huo Yue's instructions three times and kowtowed, and then flattened and reset.

When the suona sounded, Wan Qing raised his hand, raised a glass of wine on several cases covered with red cloth, raised his head to bow to the sky, and then poured the wine in the cup into the burning furnace, and said: "The sun and the moon pass through the sky, and the rivers are flowing." Same origin, same root, same wish and same direction. One country, four seas together. North Vietnam worships the sky and has a long history. The whole country sacrifices, tell me from the heart. Worship echoes and complements each other. ”

Gao Zhengce, who was standing aside, also raised another glass of wine above his head, bowed to the sky, and then poured the wine into the furnace that was burning in the raging fire.

Afterwards, everyone holds the incense in both hands, bows respectfully to the sky, and then inserts the incense into the incense burner.

Before the king of Beiyue inherited the throne, the Beiyue sacrificial ceremonies were all due to the inability to find the half-fairy, and every year was presided over by the king himself.

Three years have passed, and the seven-year-old Princess Wan'er has become a ten-year-old little princess.

After the sacrificial ceremony, Princess Wan'er secretly took a pot of wine from Gao Zhengce's bedroom, and then happily walked to Wanqing's dormitory with this pot of wine, sat down on a stool, and said loudly: "Sister Wanqing, I'm looking for you again." ”

After Wan Qing presided over the ceremony, she was so hot that she sweated, went back to the dormitory to change into plain clothes, and just after changing, she heard Wan'er calling her, and walked out.

Princess Wan'er stood up, hid the wine jar behind her, and said with a smile: "Sister Wanqing, guess what I brought here?" ”

Wan Qing's eyebrows were crooked, pretending not to know, and asked, "What did you bring?" ”

Princess Wan'er took out the wine jar behind her, put it on the table and said: "Sister Wanqing, you like this the most, in the past, whenever you were depressed or tired, you would drink, but today Wan'er saw that you were very tired from presiding over the ceremony, so she secretly took this jar of wine from under her father's bed and brought it to you." ”

Wan Qing chuckled lightly, her eyebrows were like Su, and a little smile overflowed in her eyes, and she said, "I didn't expect your father to secretly hide wine." ”

Princess Wan'er said seriously: "Father said, when he used to drink with you, he saw you perform immortal magic several times, and the whole people of Beiyue said that you were a half-fairy, but Wan'er always felt that you were not a half-fairy, but a fairy from the Nine Heavens, Wan'er had never seen her father so happy in the past three years, you must be a fairy, and my father once said that only a fairy can make a person with a dead heart become happy." ”

Wan Qing raised her eyebrows lightly, thinking that this Gao Zhengce would even say this to her daughter.

Wan'er said: "Sister Wanqing, these are not what my father told me, these are all things that Wan'er overheard her father and Uncle Huo Yue said. ”

Wan'er continued: "By the way, Sister Wanqing, it will be my birthday in half a month, it is really boring to stay in this palace, I want my father to take me out of the palace again, can you accompany us then?" ”

Wan Qing touched Wan'er's head and smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

Wan'er took Wan Qing's hand, walked out, and said, "It's so boring to drink in the dormitory, let's go outside, I'll watch you drink." ”

"Ahem!"

The two of them had just walked out, and Huo Yue came up to them, and they faked coughing twice.

Wan Qing stayed in this Beiyue palace for three years, has been called a half-fairy, I heard that the half-fairy from the Lilan Mountain, he was rescued by Gao Zhengce in the lower reaches of the Lilan River, the Beiyue priest status is noble, access to the palace has never been restricted, because of the ease of access, she has been out of the palace to the Lilan Mountain more than ten times, but there is no time to find the half-fairy on the Lilan Mountain.

Wan Qing smiled lazily, gathered a green silk, hooked her lips shallowly, and said, "Huo Yue, I plan to go to Lilan Mountain again in the next few days, and Wan'er will be temporarily handed over to you to take care of." ”

Huo Yue nodded and said, "Yes, Lord Priest." ”

Wan Qing rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you still called Lord Priest?" ”

Huo Yue said: "Okay, Sister Wanqing." ”

Wan Qing shook her head helplessly.

North Vietnam, Lai Lan Mountain.

When he came to the foot of Lilan Mountain, he looked up in the sun and saw a sparkling river.

Wan Qing raised her eyebrows and muttered to herself: "I became a priest because Gao Zhengce regarded me as a half-fairy, but he recognized me as a half-fairy and had no evidence, so over the years I tried to prove to them that I was not a half-fairy, but no one believed me." ”

Wan Qing walked to the riverside, washed his face with water with both hands, the water of the small river flowed quietly, looked very clear and transparent, looked at his own reflection in the water, and said: "I was rescued here at the beginning, I have never wondered, why was I washed here by the river in the first place?" ”

"Don't run!"

"Haha, you can't catch me, you can't catch me."

Suddenly, the sound of two small children came from the river. Wan Qing stopped scooping the water, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and smiled lightly.

"Plop!" With a bang, the sound of a child falling into the water suddenly sounded.

"Brother save me!" The little girl cried out for help.

"Woo Woo, brother is here to save you."

"Plop!" Another sound of falling water sounded.

It didn't take long for both of them to desperately shout: "Help! Help............"

Ripples?

For some reason, this name suddenly grabbed her heart, and Wan Qing's heart trembled, and she quickly stood up, looking around for any way to get to the place where the two children were playing in the water, but found that there was no way to go.

After being washed here by the river, Gao Zhengce specially sent someone with excellent water skills to teach her to swim.

"Brother, save me!"

"Where are you?"

When Wan Qing went into the water, it rained heavily, and the torrential rain flooded the small river, and the two children struggled desperately in the water, Wan Qing choked several mouthfuls of water in the water, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, and finally rescued the two children, but fainted.

After Wan Qing woke up, a white-haired woman dressed in white appeared in her field of vision, and the white-haired woman looked indifferent and said slowly, "You woke up."

Wan Qing nodded and asked, "Where is this?" ”

The white-haired woman said lightly: "This is Lilan Mountain." ”

Wan Qing recalled that not long ago, she was still saving people in the river, and after rescuing the two children ashore, she fainted unconsciously, and asked, "Have you ever seen two children?" A boy and a girl. ”

The white-haired woman said lightly: "Those two children have already gone home." ”

Wan Qing sat up, glanced at the hole, has always heard that there is a half-fairy on the Lilan Mountain, the half-fairy has saved a lot of people for hundreds of years, immortal, although the woman in front of him has grown a white hair, but the face is not old, it looks almost the same as herself, asked: "You live on the Lilan, you are a half-fairy?" ”

The white-haired woman didn't answer, but said slowly: "I saw the sacrificial commander card on your waist, North Vietnam only allows half-fairies to serve as priests, shouldn't half-fairies be you?" ”

Wan Qing was slightly stunned, and said: "Actually, I don't know who I am, three years ago, I didn't know what accident happened, I was washed by the water to the lower reaches of the Lilan River, and when I was dying, the king of Beiyue rescued me, and then they didn't know why I was a half-fairy, if you were a half-fairy, I would definitely return the priest's position to you." ”

The white-haired woman just smiled faintly and said, "I've never liked things like fame and fortune, since you are regarded as a half-fairy, then you should go with peace of mind." ”

Wan Qing gasped and said, "Are you really a half-fairy?" ”

The white-haired woman didn't answer, grabbed Wan Qing's wrist, checked the pulse, and found that this woman was different from ordinary women, and said: "I wanted to concentrate on cultivating on this Lilan Mountain, because I often save people, even Lilan Mountain is becoming more and more quiet, and people often come here to look for me, I have to set up a fantasy on this mountain, ordinary people can't find here, three years ago you were washed by the river to the lower reaches of the Lilan River, I also know, but at that time someone has already saved you, I don't have to save you anymore." ”

Wan Qing was excited, and said in her heart: It turns out that she is really a half-fairy, and I can actually meet a real half-fairy.

I saw the half-fairy slowly speak: "Since the world regards you as a half-fairy, then I will pass on your half-immortal technique, you can use this half-immortal technique to save people, but you must not use this half-immortal technique to mutilate innocent people, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will double the punishment on you." ”

After the half-fairy finished speaking, she grabbed Wan Qing's wrist tightly and transferred the spiritual power in her body to Wan Qing.

After a long time, the half-fairy let go of her wrist, raised her hands together, and struck her back lightly, saying: "How to perform the half-immortal technique is all in what I just said to you, remember, although this half-immortal technique is also a half-immortal technique, but it must not be used to fight against gods, immortals, and demons. ”

Without waiting for a quick reaction, the half-fairy knocked her out of the illusion.