Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Queen's Mountain Dwelling

When Xu Manshu arrived in Hongzhou City, the autumn tide had not yet begun.

In the past year, she searched everywhere for the jade bracelet that hid a mystery, but she couldn't get it.

The jade dragon broke out of the map, which was a sign at that time, but also a guide, and her mission was to follow the jade dragon to fly to the sky and the unknown world.

During her years in Borneo, she completely lost the traces of her old life.

The Empress, as officially announced by the imperial court, has died. Now she is no longer Queen Xu, no longer the daughter of Zuo Xiang, and no longer the daughter of Haojing's celebrity.

She changed back into Xu Manshu and Guangchunzi again.

I always remember that year, in Qingcheng Mountain, the two girls were carefree.

The mountain dwelling is deserted, but there is freedom in the desert, and there is an incomparable leisure in the world.

Qingcheng Mountain is a beautiful place of smoke, and they are just two passers-by in a hurry.

Perhaps, there is no way to go back in this life.

But, what's the point? Memories live forever in her heart.

Around that time, Hengying was destined to go to Haojing's court, and she was going to the vast sea.

Fate is like this, everything is unavoidable, and you can only catch up, Hengying is like this, and so is she.

That year, Hengying said that she was unwilling to marry the third prince and wanted to become a monk and practice, and Qingcheng Mountain was her place of retreat.

I don't know how Hengying persuaded her parents and relatives, and I don't know how she quit the marriage contract with the third prince.

That's a radiant future, the heir of the empire, she just gave it up so easily. I don't know how many aristocratic girls in Haojing are blaming her pride, and I don't know how many boudoir girls in Haojing are secretly happy in their hearts.

Although the third prince said that he was clamoring for a public election of concubines on weekdays, and he really got the news that Hengying was going to withdraw from the marriage, he still frowned tightly, and he didn't stretch out for several days.

In this way, step by step, she left Haojing, walked into the arms of Qingcheng Mountain, and walked into her field of vision.

Master Lingwei accepted Heng Ying with a smile, and this talented girl received excessive attention from Master and Senior Brothers.

Manshu is weak, and Ben is a little worse in cultivation, but Yingwu's ability is slightly outstanding.

Seeing everyone surrounding Hengying and teaching her all kinds of things, she is not jealous.

Although his father is already the left minister, everyone knows that Xu Tingheng was born in poverty, but he was the champion in the first year of Jiatai, and he was lucky to be personally promoted by Emperor An Lie.

Moreover, behind this promotion, it is not because of his talent, but because of Queen Jiang's star destiny.

For no reason, the glory of the champion was also left behind by everyone.

Where can it be compared to Jiang Hengying is the granddaughter of Pei Taishi, Jiang Hanlin's daughter, and the real hairpin family.

The hearts of the people in the world are like this, even the cultivators know the high and low, not to mention that Hengying is such a beautiful girl, everyone is happy to coax her to be happy.

Two girls who were supposed to be competing with each other, but they admired each other after getting along.

Manshu has always been calm and thoughtful.

She found that Hengying not only did not have the squeamishness of the aristocratic lady, but was hard-working, kind, humble and polite. She is also smart and diligent, and she has completed all the introductory kung fu in a very short period of time, and how many Taos she can practice at this time depends on her own creation.

I have to sigh, people are really incomparable.

Soon, Hengying returned to Haojing and married Zhong Yi, the master of the Langhuan Pavilion, and the brothers also celebrated her for having a good marriage in the world.

Everyone in Haojing knows that Langhuan Pavilion is a mysterious family that inherits all the secret arts of the Hongyin Dynasty.

On that autumn night a few years ago, Lingwei Daoist called Manshu into the inner room, "Manshu, what do you think of Senior Sister Hengying's advancement?" ”

"Master is above, forgive Manshu is stupid, although Senior Sister Hengying is late in the door wall, but she is indeed making rapid progress, according to the current speed, I am afraid that in two years, I will surpass all the senior brothers in the door."

"Yes, if it's a coincidence, transcending as a teacher is just around the corner."

"Congratulations to Master for having such a good apprentice, and he can also magnify our Qingyin faction."

Master waved his hand, "I can't count on her for such a thing as the Guangmen Sect." Manshu, my mantle will not be passed on to outsiders, and you don't have to worry about it. And do you know the mystery of Hengying's life experience? ”

Manshu was puzzled, I don't know what kind of subtle life experience Hengying has. "Please also ask Master to make it clear."

"The teacher told you about the relationship between our Qingyin Sect and the Three Holy Sects, but what you don't know is the relationship between the Jiang family and the moon worship.

Our Hongyin Dynasty has not had any trace of the Three Holy Sects for hundreds of years, but the astrological families of our dynasty all belong to the moon worship line. And Hengying is a rare once-in-a-century bloodline in the moon worship series.

Her parents are ordinary people, but she is different. It is not clear what the reason is.

But the Moon Worship family did not rely on bloodline to inherit spiritual power, they had their own more secretive ways. ”

"What is the Master telling the apprentice for?"

"Everyone's circumstances are different, you can't be envious, and you can't be arrogant, but if you meet again in the Haojing court another day, you need to avoid its edge to have a place to settle down.

Otherwise, I don't know. ”

"Master Xie reminded that the Mandate of Heaven is unspeakable. But in this life, I will do my best to find a place of light for our hermitage. ”

"That's right, do your best, obey the destiny of heaven, everyone has their own path that must be taken, whether it is rough and bumpy, or bright and accessible, don't be discouraged by temporary difficulties.

The legendary things can't be done accurately after all, but I'm afraid that the time for the teacher is not enough to do it. ”

Lingwei Daoren's tone was a little sad, but he didn't hesitate. "Manshu, before departure, everything still has time to change."

"Master, please rest assured, my Dao heart is tenacious and will not be changed easily."

"Well, I believe you." Lingwei Daoren's eyes turned red and red, and finally a tear fell.

That night, the stars in the mountains seemed to be particularly bright, and they were intoxicated in the embrace of the mountains.

After the palace tossed and turned, the rivers and lakes fell and expanded, all like a dream, in the autumn flood of Hongzhou City, Manshu slowly woke up, as if the whole life began to brighten.

The jade bracelet led her here, it was a kind of attraction in the dark, and she followed all kinds of traces to finally come here.

It was another autumn night, different from that autumn night many years ago, Manshu was no longer a confused junior disciple who needed the comfort and guidance of her master, and in the daily enlightenment, she had found her own path, and her Dao heart was more tenacious than before.

After Manshu left the palace, she re-wore a white silk skirt painted with light ink, tied her hair with a Haoran scarf, and only had a black persimmon tail with her, showing her extraordinary identity.

She could feel the call of the jade bracelet, Hongzhou, yes, it was here.