Chapter 517: The Lady of the Head
Suiyang Mountain Gate;
Cheng Zhaozhao leaned on the huge mountain gate stele of the Suiyang faction and looked at the two people who were saying goodbye not far away.
"Sister Shao doesn't have to send it. Meng Li's face was cold, but his eyes were full of tears.
Shao Jie stepped forward and patted her on the head: "Xiao Li, if you leave the Suiyang faction, everything has to rely on you." ”
"I know, Sister Shao will go back. ”
Meng Li pushed Shao Jie away, bowed to her, and then turned his head and walked down the mountain.
Seeing Meng Li's figure disappear on the narrow mountain road, Shao Jie sighed.
"Everyone has their own path to follow. There was a voice behind him.
Shao Jie turned around, only to find that Cheng Zhaozhao had stood beside her for some time.
"Since you're here, why don't you show up?"
Cheng Zhaozhao said: "This matter has something to do with me, I'm afraid that she won't feel good when she sees me." ”
"No, in Xiao Li's heart, you are still her sister Cheng. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao was stunned, but he didn't say anything more.
Shao Jie no longer dwelled on this matter, and said, "You came just in time, go somewhere with me." ”
"Where are you going?"
Shao Jie said: "You will know when you go." ”
There are two well-known forbidden places in the outer gate of the Suiyang faction, one of which is the outer gate residence of the female Buddha of Suiyang, the ancient good immortal Venerable, and the other is the Mo Qin Courtyard in the purple bamboo forest, which is said to be the courtyard of the ancestor of the Mo family.
Cheng Zhaozhao asked curiously: "Your Mo family ancestor is the Taoist companion of the rumored female Buddha cultivator?"
Shao Jie shook her head.
"Isn't it?"
Shao Jie said: "I don't know. The matter has passed too long, and there are different opinions, but the history of Suiyang records the deeds of the two ancestors, but there is no explicit record that they are Taoist couples. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao turned his head sideways: "I heard the disciples of the Wanli Hall mention that there is a mountain peak in your sect that has a lot of Mo Linglan planted on it, and it is said that the ancestor of the Mo family planted it for the Gu Shan Immortal Venerable. ”
Shao Jie turned her head sideways and pointed to a mountain peak hidden in the clouds and mist in the east: "Na, that's it." This is true, it is the place that the Mo family has guarded for generations, and it is now the place where my master and I live. ”
"Where does the lady of the head live?" Cheng Zhaozhao was surprised.
"yes, what's wrong?"
"I thought she lived in the Suiying Palace. ”
Shao Jiewaner: "Suiying Hall is the residence of the head, and according to the custom, the lady of the head can also move in." It's just that my master likes to be quiet, and he has always lived in Lone Shadow Peak. ”
While the two were talking, they had already come to the depths of the bamboo forest.
The bamboo forest is quiet, the bamboo courtyard in the forest is simple to build, the bamboo fence is covered with mottled bamboo patterns, the courtyard is covered with golden bamboo leaves all over the place, and the door plaque is the three big characters of the pen walking the dragon and snake - Mo Qin Courtyard.
"The handwriting is excellent. Cheng Zhaozhao admired.
Because he had read many words written by scholars, Cheng Zhaozhao felt that the three words in front of him were completely different from the style of scholars.
The scholar's words are restrained and resolute, seemingly gentle and elegant, but in fact they are full of internal strength. And these three words are sharp, and it can be seen that the monks who wrote these three words have an outgoing temperament and are free and easy.
"That's nature, this is written by the ancestor of the Mo family. ”
Shao Jie led Cheng Zhaozhao inside, and whispered: "Thanks to you, this is the first time I have entered the Moqin Courtyard." ”
Hearing this, Cheng Zhaozhao was puzzled: "Really?"
Shao Jie winked at him, stood in the courtyard and saluted in the direction of the bamboo building: "Master, this is the young friend I mentioned to you, Cheng Zhaozhao." ”
"Your master is here!" Cheng Zhaozhao pointed to the bamboo building.
Shao Jie, who leaned over and saluted, nodded at her.
Cheng Zhaozhao understood, and arched his hand: "Cheng Zhaozhao, the junior Cangjian faction, has seen the lady of the head. ”
The door of the bamboo building opened silently, and a soft voice came from inside.
"No need to be polite. ”
"Yes. Shao Jiela got up.
The next moment, a bamboo table and two bamboo chairs appeared in front of them.
"I should have invited Cheng Xiaoyou to sit inside, but this place is the courtyard of my Mo family's ancestors, and my juniors dare not invite outsiders to enter at will. ”
Cheng Zhaozhao said lightly: "The lady of the head doesn't have to mind, the ancestral residence should be like this." ”
Although Cheng Zhaozhao was also curious about what was like in the bamboo building of the ancestors of the Mo family 10,000 years ago, since she was not allowed to enter, she did not force it, and the Mo family attached so much importance to it only because the place where the ancestors lived at that time had a different meaning.
For her, it's just a courtyard that has been preserved for 10,000 years.
Maybe she will have this kind of treatment in the small bamboo courtyard at the outer gate in the future.
The sound of footsteps came, and Cheng Zhaozhao looked at the comer.
The female cultivator who came slowly was like condensed fat, with a beautiful face, and she was dressed in white like a fairy. The black hair is draped behind the head, and there are a few red plum hair ornaments. Her gaze was indifferent, as if everything in her eyes was nothing.
This is the lady of the house?
Cheng Zhaozhao was a little puzzled, this face, she had a glimpse of it in Jun Xin's memories.
However, the lady I saw at that time was still a girl, with delicate pink clothes and playful and clever. At the moment, Cheng Zhaozhao didn't think of a person in this outfit.
That's Jun Xin.
Jun Xin has always loved to wear white clothes, as if in those pictures from childhood to adulthood, there are white clothes and snow, even if it is just a remnant soul now, it is still the same.
Because of Duan Fu, Cheng Zhaozhao naturally compared the two.
To say that Jun Xin is gentle as a lotus, not afraid of the sun, and dusty but not stained. Then the lady in front of her is a bit like a snow lotus in the ice and snow, clear and clear, although she looks kind, but in fact rejects people thousands of miles away.
Of course, this is just Cheng Zhaozhao's first impression of her, and it remains to be seen why this lady in charge is.
While Cheng Zhaozhao was looking at the lady in charge, Mo Lishuang was also looking at her quietly.
noticed that in addition to curiosity in Cheng Zhaozhao's eyes, there was also a hint of indescribable feeling, which was really intriguing.
"Sit. ”
Mo Lishuang motioned for the two to sit down again.
"Tell me, what do you think of this gentleman after watching Benjun for so long?"
Cheng Zhaozhao retracted his gaze and said with a light smile: "The temperament is dusty and not ordinary." ”
Mo Lishuang frowned: "It's a sweet mouth." ”
When Shao Jie heard this, she hurriedly said: "Master, I have already said this. ”
"Jie'er is a honey blender...... Benjun is a little thirsty, you go to the back mountain to get some pool water, and make a pot of tea. ”
Shao Jie paused, this is the meaning of leaving Cheng Zhaozhao alone.
Mo Lishuang chuckled: "Don't worry, as a teacher, you won't eat people, but you have something to say to your little friend." ”
Cheng Zhaozhao gave Shao Jie a 'reassuring' look and said, "This is the Suiyang faction, and I also happen to have some questions that I want to ask Senior Mo for advice." ”
In this way, Shao Jie got up and left.
She knew that Shizun would not do anything to Cheng Zhaozhao, but she was just a little worried.
Shao Jie left, and the courtyard fell silent.
Although Cheng Zhaozhao and Mo Jun are sitting opposite each other, it is actually more like Jun Xin appearing here, staring at Mo Lishuang intently.
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