Wu Yan was a little nervous today, and when he got up early in the morning, he and Baoxiang were busy with a few servants who had been recruited, and carefully checked the top and bottom of Xishan.

The originally clean house was cleaned again, and the rebuilt road was cleared of moss again, especially the place where Zhu Qianhua lived, whether it was the courtyard under the mountain or the courtyard on the mountain, there were a lot of flowers.

Today is an important day for Zhu Qianhua and Zhao Zhen to come to Xishan, Wu Gen naturally attaches great importance to it, and even takes the treasure elephant nervously.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, the two of them took two columns of servants and looked in the direction of the intersection. The treasure elephant turned back to greet several women holding flowers, "The petals should be sprinkled with more water so that they don't wither." ”

After waiting for a long time, a carriage finally appeared in the distance. When he got closer, Wu Yan looked at Zhao Zhen who was sitting on the wheel with a black face, and he couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart, so he hurriedly greeted him.

The elephant waved his hand, and the crowd erupted in a warm welcome. According to the promise made by the treasure elephant, those who do well today will be rewarded with a tael of silver. Under such a heavy reward, these people blushed and shouted at the top of their lungs, and the scene was out of control for a while.

The carriage stopped, Zhu Qianhua walked out of the car, and when he saw the pomp in front of him, he was also a little stunned for a while.

Wu Jian hurriedly stretched out his hand, ready to help Zhu Qianhua out of the carriage. Zhao Zhen's face darkened, and he opened Wu Qian's hand and helped Zhu Qianhua to get out of the car.

Walking on the soft red carpet, in the deafening cheers on both sides, Zhu Qianhua's face was flushed, her steps were a little flustered, and she hurried with her head down.

In front, there are four women sprinkled with freshly picked petals all the way, and the flowers pave the way, fragrant and quiet. Just halfway through, Baoxiang made a gesture, and suddenly the silk and bamboo were noisy, the drums were singing, and a group of colorful birds flew down from the mountain, chirping and whistling past.

With such pomp, even Zhao Zhen, who has seen the world, is a little overwhelmed. Finally, the group arrived at the house at the foot of the mountain. As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, Zhu Qianhua let out a sigh of relief, and fine beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

A snow-white deer kicked his steps, holding a bouquet of flowers in his mouth, and walked in front of Zhu Qian's picture. Zhu Qianhua hurriedly took it, and angrily said angrily at Wu Gan: "Wu Gan, don't make these gimmicks anymore, they are all withdrawn." ”

Wu Gen and Baoxiang looked at each other, and had to wave their hands to let the arrangements behind them be withdrawn. Looking at the group of people who walked out of the rockery and pavilion one after another, Zhu Qianhua was really a little speechless.

However, Zhao Zhen's face is much better-looking, no matter what, it can be seen that Wu Zhen has put his mind into it.

Wu Gen accompanied the two of them to the mountain, introducing the layout of the mountain all the way, and when they reached the Jingzhi platform near the top of the mountain, Wu Gen stopped. Zhao Zhen and Baoxiang left with interest, leaving only Wu Gen and Zhu Qian to paint here.

"It's not too noisy to make such a big formation." Zhu Qianhua sat on the stone bench and glanced at Wu Qian.

Wu Gen looked innocent, "This is all Baoxiang's own assertions, and it has nothing to do with me." As he spoke, he took Zhu Qianhua's hand and walked to the side of the stage. Looking at the four fields from afar, he pointed to the looming dangerous buildings in the mountains and left the pavilion, "How, this huge Xi Mountain is ours." ”

Zhu Qianhua put his hands behind his back, tiptoed like a little woman, and after looking around, Fang said reservedly: "Very good, but it took some thought." ”

Wu Gen took out the title deed, and the name of Zhu Qianhua was written on it, "I have transferred the entire Xishan to you, and from today you will be the owner of Xishan, and this is our first home." ”

Zhu Qian's eyebrows frowned slightly, but he refused to take the title deed, and said softly: "This is what you earned so hard, why did it fall on my head, you know I don't care about this." ”

Wu Gen gently grabbed Zhu Qianhua's hand, put the title deed in his hand, and said gently: "I know, but birds still know how to build nests and high branches, so why don't I want to attract phoenixes in Huawu." ”

Zhu Qianhua sighed, but he was taken into his arms by Wu Gan, and leaned on Wu Gan's body, his eyebrows were locked, and his pretty face was dizzy, "It's hard work." ”

"As long as you are happy, why not say bitter words". The two of them stood on the high platform, the breeze blowing around them, and the clouds were like water, "I just hope that every year is like this, every year, you and I can be like this, stay together every day, and drink the ups and downs of life together." ”

"Well, yes, it will." Zhu Qianhua's whispers are almost inaudible.

After hugging each other for a long time, Zhu Qianhua wanted to push Wu Qian away, but he didn't move after pushing twice.

"Nasty." Zhu Qianhua snorted and twisted Wu Gan's arm, and under the pain, Wu Gan was reluctant to part.

"I want to complain to my husband, my sister is bullying." Wu Gen swept away the gloom for many days, and looked aggrieved.

"Hmph, you dare to talk too much, you will suffer in the future." Zhu Qian glanced at Wu Qian, sat on the stone bench, and no longer cared about him.

Wu Gen looked at the yellow beads that trembled slightly at the tips of Zhu Qianhua's shoes, smiled, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "Qianhua, do you know the past of Shiniang, I heard that the Divine Sect is coming." ”

Zhu Qianhua's face changed, and he sighed faintly, "It seems that you already know the identity of my mother, she is indeed from the Divine Sect, but in my eyes, she is no different from countless mothers in the world."

When I was a child, I didn't know the identity of my mother, but it was only after the accident that night that my father quietly told me the inside story. Now that I think about it, I was able to cross the threshold of cultivation so easily, all thanks to my mother.

For as long as I can remember, my mother often condensed a strange white light to wash the marrow and change the tendons for me, so I can practice qi practice since I was a child, but what I practiced was a scripture book of my mother's family, called the Bright Sutra. ”

As he spoke, a white ball of light condensed from Zhu Qianhua's fingertips. The ball of light was shining, and for a while, the light on the platform was shining, as if another sun had appeared.

"My mother instructed me not to show the magic of the Light Sutra to others at will. At first, I didn't understand it, but after I came into contact with some other practitioners, I realized that the technique of this Light Sutra was so different from Beizhou. ”

Wu Gen felt the ball of light and nodded secretly, this method is quite domineering, it is very different from the way of controlling qi of today's qi practitioners, and the power is obviously not small. It is estimated that such a ball of light the size of a duck's egg can sweep away everything on the prayer platform.

Wu Gan's face hesitated, and after thinking about it, he asked tentatively: "Do you know the Heart of Light, this time the Divine Sect has come all the way here precisely for this holy relic. ”

Zhu Qianhua took the ball of light, put a finger against his chin, and said with some disbelief: "I haven't heard my mother say this bright heart, but on the night of the accident, my mother put a white crystal into my body, and told me not to let it appear until the last resort."

I don't know if this is the heart of light, but after practicing light for a long time, I realized that from childhood to adulthood, it was this stone that my mother washed my marrow. ”

"What happened back then, you can know who did it to Shi Niang." Wu Qian hurriedly asked, although he already had some guesses, but if there was confirmation from Zhu Qianhua, the person concerned, the object of suspicion would be basically determined.

Zhu Qianhua shook his head, "At that time, my mother took me to hide in the firewood room, and told me not to make a sound, if I can survive, go to Zhaoxuansi to find a walk." After saying that, he cast a spell to make me faint, and when I woke up, my mother was dead.

But vaguely remembered that a tall figure had dangled in front of him, and he said a word of misfortune and left. I'm afraid my mother didn't expect that I had already made a small breakthrough in the cultivation of the Light Sutra, so that I could compete with my mother's spells. ”

Wu Qian's expression was a little solemn, and he stood in front of Zhu Qian's picture, "Light painting, the stakes are very high, can you let me take a look at this bright heart, I'm afraid that the Divine Sect has some strange means to detect this thing." ”

"Yes." Zhu Qianhua did not hesitate, stretched out his right arm, and rolled up his sleeve. As he chanted, a white heart-shaped crystal appeared out of thin air on his white arm, "This thing can be hidden in the human body, but it must be urged by the mana of the Light Sutra." ”

Zhu Qianhua picked up the crystal and handed it directly to Wu Gan.

Wu Yan hurriedly put the Heart of Light in his hand carefully, so that the Divine Sect would still send people to look for it after many years, how could it be a mortal thing. But after looking at it in the sun for a long time, Wu Gen didn't see any clues, it was just an ordinary stone.

Suddenly, Wu Gan's expression changed slightly, and the black mist in his eyes flashed, but he was quickly suppressed. "Shallow painting, just in case, can this heart of light be placed here with me first, and I will definitely return it after the Divine Cult mission leaves."

Zhu Qianhua smiled, "You can take it yourself, but if the Divine Sect finds it, won't it find you." It's better to let the Heart of Light stay in the Guiyuan Sect with me, presumably the Divine Sect will also be afraid of one or two. ”

Wu Yan shook his head and sighed: "The Guiyuan Sect can't protect the heart of light, the Divine Sect is powerful, Li Yuantong is good at judging the situation, if it is discovered, I am afraid that he will not hesitate to hand over this thing." ”

Zhu Qianhua frowned and thought for a while, "Okay, then let you here, why don't I cast a spell to hide it in your body." Speaking of this, Zhu Qianhua's eyes suddenly lit up, "Wu Gan, you can't practice qi cultivation, it's better to try the Light Sutra." ”

"It's not very proper, the heart of light and the scriptures were left to you by your mother, so it's not easy to pass them on." Wu Yan hesitated a little, just now the heart of light actually hooked a trace of death, in case this thing enters the body and causes the death gas to run wild, lest it hurt Zhu Qianhua.

Zhu Qianhua folded his hands in the air, his eyes were slightly closed, and he muttered something in his mouth, and after a while, he opened his eyes and said with a mischievous face: "I have already reported to my mother, and this bright heart is placed on you." ”

As he spoke, Wu Yan stretched out his right palm upwards and put the light in his palm, and at the same time, his own hand was pasted together.

The two sat cross-legged opposite each other, and Zhu Qianhua secretly ran the Light Sutra.

"Wu Gan, let go of your mind, your fugue is too empty." Zhu Qianhua's voice sounded, and white light gradually bloomed on his body, and his temperament changed somewhat.

The whole person was bathed in light, his expression was serene, he seemed to be smiling, and his whole body exuded the smell of holiness.

The heart of light gradually melted into Wu Gan's palm, but he couldn't enter again halfway through, and he had the posture of getting out.

"Huh." Zhu Qianhua couldn't help but be surprised, this bright heart was not so abnormal when it entered his body, it was quite easy, why was it so different when he came to Wu Gan.

Just as he was surprised, suddenly Wu Qian pushed Zhu Qian's painting away, and a few wisps of black gas emerged from his palm, entangled in the heart of light. The bright light emitted a dazzling light, trembling and wanting to break free from the shackles of black qi, but to no avail, he was slowly dragged into Wu Qian's body.