Chapter 120: The eldest lady and the little Taoist

In fact, having said that, the cultivation of the Murong family was purely a halfway monk and was forced by the situation. The Murong family inherited the title of the ancestor's Dingding, but the merit was high, and the power was repeatedly exploited by the imperial court. And in the generation of Murong Lin's grandfather, the Murong family became an unemployed vagrant who only ate the emperor's money, with no real power in their hands, and it was difficult to move forward. As a result, the old master began to study the sword spectrum left by his ancestor and marched into the cultivation realm to prepare for the recapture of power.

In Murong Lin's generation, the Murong family gradually prospered because of the resources of the imperial court, coupled with Bai Zhi's "Theory of Sitting and Forgetting".

In order to pave the way for the family, Murong Lin found the empress of the Great Xia Dynasty. Queen Ming was originally a small favorite concubine, and later ascended to the throne of the queen, but she was the successor, she had no backer in the court, and the position of the crown prince was very easy to shake, so Murong Lin said that she wanted to be her mother's family to support her. The Ming family and Murong Lin hit it off at first sight, and she felt that if she helped the Murong family develop now, the entire Murong family would become the prince's cronies in the future.

So he responded and recognized him as his brother behind his back.

Other princes in the court also recruited troops in order to seize power, and even married some ordinary women who cultivated to strengthen the blood of the imperial heir. In order to enhance the relationship, Murong Lin decided to give the strongest and most beautiful woman in the clan to the prince for marriage, and this woman was Murong Xiao.

When Murong Xiao was fifteen years old, he couldn't stand the abuse of the people in his family, so he wanted to kill himself. On Zhaoyao Mountain, she just wanted to jump down, and a clear and gentle voice came from behind her.

"Girl! You're still young, don't think about it! ”

Murong smiled sadly at the wind, "Young? Doesn't that mean that my hard life is still long? ”

"That's not what small, small."

This man sounds clumsy, and he is really not very good at persuading others.

"You're a Taoist?"

"Yes."

"I heard people in Buddhism say that suicide will also be painful after death?"

"Yes, the blessings of the dead will be wiped out, and they will die a thousand times after death, and the pain will be extreme! So the girl should think twice! ”

……

But for Murong Xiao, even this is a hundred times stronger than surviving.

"My master said that no matter how much you suffer, as long as you live, there will be good things."

"Everyone in this world wants me to die except for my brother, and even my own mother just uses me as a pawn to enter the family tree. And you are the only one who comforts me. She smiled sideways, "Today's kindness, the little girl will repay it in the next life-"

With that, Murong Xiao jumped into the abyss. But she never expected that this stupid Taoist priest would jump down with her in order to save her.

He hugged her tightly in mid-air, covering his body with vitality, but his cultivation was not enough, he only barely protected Murong Xiao, and when he landed, he spat blood from his mouth and fell into a rut.

"Girl, you...... Are you alright......"

She slowly opened her eyes, looked at his handsome and beautiful eyebrows, was stunned for a long time, and then let go of his arms and cried, this was the first time in her life that she had cried in such a warm embrace.

Murong Xiao carried him to the nearest village to Zhaoyao Mountain, and led him to a small pharmacy run by two monks and a couple in the village. Fortunately, Gu Xiuyuan has the exercises of "Sitting and Forgetting" to protect his body in order to save a life.

The proprietress looked at Murong Xiao guarding Gu Xiuyuan's bed, and said with a smile: "This is your husband, right?" So handsome. ”

Murong smiled for a moment, lowered his head shyly, and said "um" softly.