Chapter 237: Rite of Passage (2)
Thinking of this, Shen Qing'er was a little depressed.
There is a feeling that an old cow eats tender grass......
However, in this world, she is only about fifteen years old, so she shouldn't be an old cow eating tender grass, right?
Shen Qing'er comforted herself in her heart.
After eating, Shen Qing'er pulled Qingying and asked, "When will Senior Brother Shen's coming-of-age ceremony be held that day?" ”
At that time, if she is at work, she will definitely have to take leave to come back.
"The first day of the lunar month."
What she didn't expect was that the day of Mu Tianshen's coming-of-age ceremony was actually the same day as the day of the test.
She blinked, "Then when the time comes, do you still need to test?" ”
Qingying looked embarrassed, "I don't know either." ”
After all, it was the first time Qingying had encountered such a thing, and when the time came, it would only depend on the master's arrangement.
Shen Qing'er analyzed: "I think, it shouldn't be used, right?" Having a coming-of-age ceremony is a big deal. ”
Thinking that she would be able to see the grand coming-of-age ceremony soon, Shen Qing'er was inexplicably in a good mood.
This is the first time she has participated in a man's coming-of-age ceremony, and the object is still her little boyfriend.
A few days later, it is the first day of the lunar month.
In the cold wax moon, the people of the Wuling clan had already come to the Tianji Gate before dawn and sent four white horses and beasts, which showed their sincerity.
Mu painstaking took Mu Tianshen to personally welcome them in and arranged a place for them to rest.
After dawn, everything was ready, and Mu painstaking announced the beginning of the coming-of-age ceremony.
Mu Tianshen, who had just finished bathing, walked out of the room wearing a white middle coat.
I saw his black hair scattered casually on his body, a clean face as gentle as jade, and a pair of calm and soft eyes under his two inky black flat eyebrows.
His steps were unhurried, as if he had come from outside the world, slowly walking towards the world.
The disciples below all stared intently at their senior brother, their eyes shining with excitement.
"Look! Senior Brother Tianshen is out! ”
Shen Qing'er also stared intently at the man not far away, and saw him walking slowly in a white middle coat, like an immortal in a painting, with an unreal sense of beauty.
She couldn't help but wonder.
And several girls of the Wuling Clan, except for Lin Qinghe, saw that their eyes were straight.
I didn't expect the son of the Immortal Master to be such an immortal figure!
Thinking that they had the opportunity to marry such a fairy figure, they smiled even more coquettishly.
Lin Ying subconsciously glanced at Lin Yanran and Lin Yue'er beside her, and her face suddenly became gloomy.
What will she have to do to stand out among the girls and get the Master's son to notice her?
In such a grand scene, basically all the people were happy, but Liu Zheng had a cold face and was expressionless.
The eyes reflecting the white-clothed fairy figure carried a deep loneliness and pain.
One year away, he was also an adult.
But how can he, who has no father and no mother, be compared to his noble elder brother?
How could he have such a grand rite of passage?
At this time, the second elder was washing his hands with the water in the basin.
After washing, he wiped the water stains on his hands with a clean cloth and combed his hair for Mu Tianshen.
The black hair scattered on his body was tied up high, and Lian Yi walked over with a delicate black crown at this time and knelt beside Mu Tianshen.
The patriarch stepped forward and crowned Mu Tianshen.
He looked at the dignified man in front of him with satisfaction.