Lin Luoran came suddenly, Liu Qingdai was completely unprepared, she is in her early thirties this year, in the Earth Federation that encourages childbirth and advocates early marriage, Liu Qingdai is more in line with the identity of an older leftover woman than Lin Luoran more than three hundred years ago.

There is no bright lights, and she has a very regular life every day, which makes Liu Qingdai look younger than her actual age, but after all, she has been out of the ranks of "girls" for a long time, and when she sees Lin Luoran again, she can't help but have red eyes, and she doesn't cry like she did in Dongting City Hall.

"Qingdai, you're doing a great job."

Lin Luoran held the lotus canopy in her hand and played with it with her hands, Liu Qingdai was much more than her first believer Liu Guiying, which made Lin Luoran a little surprised. After three years of precipitation, as a Yuanying monk who is also a "priest", Lin Luoran has a lot more common sense, you must know that a devout believer is not an ethereal name, she can do much more than just now-

The lotus pod in Lin Luoran's hand exuded the unique fragrance of plants, and he was about to explain his intention to Liu Qingdai, but his divine sense noticed something abnormal.

"You've got a guest coming." Lin Luoran winked at her, Liu Qingdai was a little flustered, but what happened in the next quarter of an hour made her unforgettable for the rest of her life.

"Cousin, cousin, are you there?"

Outside the small courtyard is the voice of the little cousin, her personality is out-of-the-box, she rarely practices the word "politeness", as long as she pushes the door in, she can see Lin Luoran standing by the lotus pond.

Liu Qingdai subconsciously refused to see the "dust fairy" at this time, if the fairy wanted to appear in public, how could she only come to her yard?

Lin Luoran was not in a hurry, until the corner of Liu Qingwu's skirt had flashed in the corridor, and Liu Qingdai's heart was in her throat, Lin Luoran was a little on the ground and floated into the room on the second floor through the window.

Liu Qingwu's arrival, and Lin Luoran's disappearance, were only a few breaths away, and the strings in Liu Qingdai's heart were tightened to the extreme - fortunately, Liu Qingwu didn't seem to see it?

"Sister Lobby! Please, promise me one thing, okay? ”

Liu Qingwu came up and grabbed Liu Qingdai's sleeve and shook it, Liu Qingdai was dizzy by her, and with the previous nervousness, she agreed dizzily.

Liu Qingwu happily pulled her upstairs, and when she saw her cousin stepping into Lin Luoran's disappeared study, the corners of Liu Qingdai's eyes suddenly jumped.

"Say, what are you going to do?"

Liu Qingwu's eyes rolled in the study, and on the bookshelf of the lobby sister, those paper books protected by tempered glass have been handed down from more than 300 years ago to the present, and they are real ancient books.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to ask for your precious ancient books." Liu Qingwu's eyes fell on the desk, and he stepped forward a few steps, and sighed, "Sister Lobby, this is your new painting, right?" It's so well drawn...... Can you lend me this painting of yours? ”

It's not like borrowing the original painting, Liu Qingdai breathed a sigh of relief.

When Qing Wu looked at the study, she was also quietly observing, and she didn't find anything abnormal, and she didn't know where the dust fairy was, which made her worry all the time.

Although the newly painted picture of a lady with a fine brush is quite beneficial, for Liu Qingdai, who has just seen the "real fairy", in order to send her cousin, she still knows the trade-offs.

"Wait, I'll get a box and put the painting up."

Liu Qingwu is not allowed, Liu Qingdai turned out a box under the desk, Liu Qingwu was comparing the difference between her cousin's paintings and the ancestors' posthumous works, and her eyes were not here.

Qing Dai saw that the ink had dried, and was about to roll up the rice paper, when she suddenly found that the ink had just dried, her eyes were rippling, and she fanned her lower eyelashes, and the corners of her peaceful mouth also made an upward arc...... Dust, the dust fairy has come to life?

Phew, what came to life, Liu Qingdai woke up, it was clear that the dust fairy was in this picture scroll at the moment!

The immortal family's methods made the box in Qing Dai's hand fall to the ground, and Liu Qingwu turned her head in surprise, "Sister Hall, what's wrong?" ”

"No, it's nothing, by the way, Qingwu, what do you want the fairy picture to do?" This painting can't be given to her cousin, Liu Qingdai blocked her cousin's vision and changed the topic.

Liu Qingwu hesitated for a while, and only after her cousin repeatedly assured that she would not be angry, did she tell the reason.

Liu Qingwu has a temperament, and to put it more bluntly, he acts flamboyantly, falls in love with several gentlemen in the eighth district, and usually shows off their wealth to each other. They spoke fiercely, bluntly saying that Liu Qingwu was not favored at home, and they couldn't get the authentic works of Liu Xinyou that had been preserved from before the new era, the famous "fairy picture".

Liu Qingwu struck back her lips, saying that her cousin drew a random one, which was enough for the gentlemen who were also learning Chinese ancient art to observe and admire, how could they be worthy of sending out the true works of the ancestors?

After listening to this, Liu Qingdai shook her head secretly for her little cousin's unreliability, but at this time, it was absolutely impossible to ask her to take the picture scroll on the desk, and it was inevitable that Qingwu would be happy today.

Liu Qingdai found a good box that was dustproof and moisture-proof, carefully rolled up Liu Xinyou's authentic handwriting, and handed it to Liu Qingwu who was in a daze.

"My cousin is not good at learning, I am afraid that the reputation of the ancestors will fall, you have to take care of this authentic handiwork, the real handiwork in the hands of the Liu family, but only a few have been preserved, which is extremely precious......"

Liu Qingwu was stunned by the pie that suddenly smashed on her head, shrunk her hands and feet to take the box, and repeatedly confirmed that her cousin really lent her the ancestor's true work "Fairy Map", and the little girl hugged Liu Qingdai and kissed her fiercely.

"You are our sister!"

She held the box in her arms, for fear that Liu Qingdai would regret it, and she ran away in a gust of wind.

Liu Qingdai's heart fell back into place, she learned to be obedient, and completely locked the doors and windows of the study, and then called "fairy" to this picture scroll with respect.

The hazy color light flashed, and Lin Luoran walked down from the picture scroll.

Liu Qingdai was surprised and delighted, I don't know what kind of realm the mystery of fairy art has reached, except for immortals, who can hide in the thin paper and perfectly integrate with the ladies in the painting?

Lin Luoran saw her expression, and could probably guess what she was thinking, believers are pious, and naturally they will not go out of their way to explain, this is actually just a practical little spell, which is far from the immortal art of changing the sky.

This believer, she is very satisfied, should be the best candidate for the "divine messenger".

In order to gain more faith to support her plan, Lin Luoran needs a spokesperson to walk the world, in addition to spreading faith, this kind of "messenger" who acts on behalf of God, if he does not have a real ability to support it, it is difficult to convince the public.

After years of development, the Liu family has already gained a reputation as a divine envoy.

All that is lacking is strength.

"Liu's Qingdai, you are willing to worship in front of my seat for the rest of your life, and never betray your faith, whether it is as bright as a star or as faint as a fluorescent in the future?"

I vaguely feel that my choice is closely related to my future fate, but as the "letter girl" of the Liu family, Liu Qingdai has been instilled with the idea that one day when the dust fairy comes back to the world, she can do her part.

The so-called most devout believer, faith is engraved into the bone marrow, and she is willing to run for the immortals she believes in all her life, even if there is no payment.

Liu Qingdai had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and she couldn't help kneeling down and kowtowing respectfully.

"The faithful girl is willing."

"Liu's Qingdai, Nian Er's sincerity, awarded the post of 'divine envoy', walking the world for me, helping weak believers, suffering creatures, and spreading miracles, are you willing?"

"The faithful girl is willing."

When Liu Qingdai's heart is the same, she says "willing", the thread of faith connected five years ago has become a broad avenue, and her life, from this time on, wants to be bound to Lin Luoran.

Lin Luoran was born, and she will live peacefully to the end of her life.

Lin Luoran died, and she would suddenly die violently.

Being trusted like this, Lin Luoran could feel that heavy sense of responsibility. God's duty is, of course, more than just taking.

Huofeng said that between the gods and Buddhas and the most devout believers, there is a kind of "blessing technique", which is similar to the magic technique performed by the Buddha after accumulating merits and cultivating faith, but Lin Luoran's godhead condenses for a short time, and the divine seal is not prosperous, so it is impossible to spread the power of faith for believers to realize for themselves, and only in this way can one-to-one "blessing" produce the same effect.

"The position of the messenger of God, in which there are many hardships, can only be experienced by you in the future. Today's granting of you the three natal powers is a response to your pious faith. ”

Liu Qingdai raised her head when she heard this, three magical powers?

Lin Luoran's fingertips condensed a point of light and flicked into the mist in the center of Liu Qingdai's eyebrows.

"The first supernatural power, the hearing technique, can listen to the hearts of the spirits in the world."

"The second supernatural power, the true eye technique, can see through the vanity of the world and intuitively look at the true appearance."

"The third supernatural power, the thunder punishment technique, can punish evil deeds and protect one's own safety."

The three points of light submerged in turn, and the fog in the center of Liu Qingdai's eyebrows had brilliance in an instant, what happened to her was too magical, and the impact of the blessing made Liu Qingdai faint directly under the huge stimulation.

Closing his eyes, he vaguely heard Lin Luoran's voice ethereal and dusty:

"The sword can save people and kill people, you have the power that ordinary people can't get, and you still hope to do it yourself, don't make up and kill."

…………

My head hurts, and I was forced into a lot of things.

Liu Qingdai woke up with her forehead, it turned out that she was still sleeping on the cold floor.

Night had fallen, and for a moment she wondered if the dust fairy she had seen during the day was just her hallucination.

However, the mist in the center of the eyebrows had opened chaotically, and three points of light were suspended in it.

Liu Qingdai remembered what Lin Luoran said, and remembered the three divine powers.

"Thunder punishment?"

There was some hesitation in her words, and the point of light that represented the "Thunder Punishment Technique" reached her fingertips in an instant.

Sensing the trembling of her fingertips, Liu Qingdai's body couldn't help but tremble.

A strong urge to exert her strength made her raise her finger, point to the lotus pond outside the window, and follow her instincts, and spit out two words firmly:

"Thunder Punishment!"

The faint electric light coming out of the fingertips caused a change in the sky above the Liu family's mansion in an instant, and a baby's arm-thick thunderbolt struck and struck in the lotus pond, making the entire Liu family's mansion seem to tremble-