Ice-purple half-worn robes, with cloud-like hair tied with a simple amethyst hairpin, and a shriveled old storage bag hanging from his waist, without any other decoration.

She was not perfect, she still had visible scars on her neck and wrists, and she was not sitting properly, because one foot was still injured and she had to stretch forward stiffly.

But no one would find her shabby and ugly, and her posture indecent.

He had seen many monks who had cultivated to a high level, and she was not afraid of the torture of the Inspectorate, but she was always calm, and her heart was solid.

Especially after I just received the forty canes, I realized how difficult it was to be calm in the face of torture.

"Has Shuhua Daoyou really completely forgotten about the past?" Lingyang Immortal Jun returned the magic weapon that Shuhua had been robbed by Xuan You before, and compensated her with a lot of spirit stone pills.

It's sent! Shuhua was busy counting his belongings, and he didn't even raise his eyelids: "I forgot everything, what's wrong?" ”

Lingyang Xianjun said with a smile: "For some reason, I always feel that you are from an extraordinary background, and only a family with a deep background can cultivate such a demeanor and temperament as you." ”

Shuhua pocketed the belongings and said very directly: "I have received the kindness and apology of the Immortal Monarch, and you have also been severely punished, the previous things will pass, I will not hold grudges, don't worry." ”

“…… Ah, oh, okay! Lingyang Immortal Jun was stunned for a moment, and turned around in embarrassment to entertain the other monks.

Yuelongsha sighed: "When a man praises a woman's appearance and demeanor, he is not just apologizing and kindness to you, but wants to talk. Don't you know? ”

"I know, but I don't want to." Shuhua only thinks that this person can stretch and bend, and he is still forced to work after being severely punished, and he is really involved in death, and he will most likely be a competitive threat to her in the future.

Suddenly, I saw a puppet coming: "Shuhua Daoyou, the priest summons you." ”

Yuelongsha immediately retreated: "Sister, I can't go down with you." ”

Shuhua had already prepared and let the puppet push her away.

Lingze lives in the sunset cliff on the left side of the mountaintop, the former seat is a good one, the palace is built extremely exquisite and gorgeous, there are spiritual veins under it, and there is a spiritual spring pool in the center, which is a real treasure of feng shui.

Shuhua didn't want to leave when he entered, the pores of his whole body were frantically absorbing aura, and Xiao Yudi was even more intoxicated: "Xiao Yudi wants to live here, Shuhua don't go." ”

Shuhua made a decision in an instant: "That's okay, I'll go out on a mission as soon as I recover from my injuries, strive to rise to this position as soon as possible, and then occupy the morning and twilight cliff!" ”

"Okay, good, Shuhua is really ambitious! We...... Ah, here he comes! The little raindrops died down in an instant, and they shrank pitifully into a ball of hearts.

Shuhua looked up, only to see Ling Ze standing on the high steps and looking down on her silently, the moon was full of red robes, and the darkness behind him was infinite.

A strange feeling arose, Shuhua subconsciously looked back at the puppet who sent her in, but found that the entire palace was silent, and there was no one else except her and Lingze.

"Why haven't you taken Chunrong Pill?" Ling Ze's voice was faint, "The free medicinal food is delicious, right?" So dragging and refusing to let the wound heal? ”

Xiao Raindrop said in a low voice: "Shuhua, he doesn't like to eat white food!" ”

Don't let your boss think like this! It will affect the promotion!

Shuhua was excited, quickly fished out the Chunrong Pill, and spoke quickly: "The subordinates of the Zodiac do not want to eat white food, but they are afraid that there is a problem with this Chunrong Pill, and they dare not take it at will." ”

Ling Ze frowned slightly and looked at her silently.

The boss seems to be impatient again!

Shuhua boldly handed the Chunrong Pill forward: "Subordinates are brave, can you ask the priest to help see if this pill is safe?" ”

As soon as the sleeves of Lingze's robe were rolled, Chun Rong Dan was in his hands, he looked at the moonlight carefully, and then sent it back to her: "It's okay." ”

Before the words fell, he saw that Shuhua had already swallowed Nadan, and the speed was comparable to lightning.

"......" Lingze endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Why swallow it so fast?" ”

Shu Huaqi said: "Si Zuo, your subordinates are carrying out your orders. ”

Ling Ze frowned: "What order?" ”

"My subordinates really don't want to eat white food, they really want to heal their injuries and strive to get out of the task as soon as possible."

Shuhua explained, feeling that the seat was afraid that she had lived too long and had dementia, shouldn't she be praised for a self-conscious knife like her?

Ling Ze pursed his lips tightly, and after a while, he let out a long breath and said slowly: "Then how do you feel after taking this pill?" ”

"I don't feel anything special, I just feel warm and a little sleep......y."

Shuhua couldn't help yawning, his feet were cartiled and fell to the ground, and before he fell asleep, he didn't forget to apologize: "I'm sorry, the seat is ......."

A cloud of mist obscured the moon in it, and the Cliff of Twilight suddenly fell into darkness.

The dark red robe dragged down the steps and stopped in front of the sleeping nun.

The pale and slender hand stretched out and withdrew, retracted and stretched out, and finally sighed: "Send her into the spiritual spring." ”

The puppet appeared silently, sending Shuhua into the spiritual spring, and throwing several rare elixirs into the spring.

Ling Ze punched out a few magic seals, and the pure aura suddenly turned into a thick mist, tightly wrapping Shuhua.

The puppet brought a soft couch and placed it by the spring, and Ling Ze lay down, quietly looking at the figure in the thick fog, and gradually fell asleep.

Shuhua saw herself walking and walking in the thick fog, and when she came to a high palace, many brightly dressed nuns prayed beside her in a low voice: "Heaven bless, let me be selected this time." ”

She didn't know what the situation was, and stood cautiously in the corner not daring to squeak.

A nun dressed in green came over and talked to her: "You must be selected, right?" ”

She smiled perfunctorily: "Not necessarily......"

The nun said sourly: "You are the most talented among us, known as the star of the mountains and seas, if you are not selected, who can be selected?" ”

"The criteria for selection are not just talent." Shuhua didn't know how his patience was so good, and he could actually take the trouble to deal with this kind of thing.

An immortal official walked out of the hall and called her name loudly, and she was the first in line.

Under the eyes of countless envy, she walked into the high palace dignified and solemn.

There was a melodious sound of the piano, she followed the sound of the piano to find it, and saw a man sitting on a high plane platform playing the piano, the green robe fluttering lightly in the wind, and the slender and straight back exuded a cold jade-like brilliance.

"It's like a god." Shuhua sighed in his heart, intoxicated by the sound of the piano.

The stars change, the mountains and rivers change, and hundreds of years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Shuhua stood under the Wutong platform, looking up at the tall and straight blue figure above, and his heart was full of joy.

She put a crane to her lips and blew on it, and it staggered down beside the man.

The man caught the paper crane, and the paper crane instantly turned into a brilliant golden spring.

Shuhua raised his head and said with a smile: "Shenjun, I passed by the red water in the mountain and sea realm, and when I saw that this spring was blooming brilliantly, I will bring you a branch back." Spring is here! ”

The man pinched the spring flower and turned around.

Shuhua's heart was beating like a drum, and he was desperate to see that face.