Chapter 5: The Past

Of course, there is no problem with the wind receding. Everyone knows that ghost doctors are not easy to invite, not to mention that there are only four more people, even if there are forty more, he will not have any opinions.

Early the next morning, it was Feng Huijian who personally drove the car to pick up Cangming and his party.

And when he saw Bai Zhi, the owner of Linjiang Tower, who was accustomed to dancing with wide sleeves and exquisite skills, was out of shape, and looked at him for a long time, his lips trembled like surprise and disbelief, and finally knelt on the ground and leaned down deeply to perform the supreme etiquette on the continent on the other side: "The younger generation has retreated, and I have seen the ancestors." ”

Seeing this, even the calm autumn fall couldn't help but be stunned with Changsheng in surprise.

Bai Zhi has always been indifferent, and he is also slightly distracted at the moment. Only after a long time, he asked out loud: "You are, the descendant of Chu Feng?"

"The ancestor was born in the Bai clan and was named Chu Feng. It's just that many things happened later, so he changed his name to Feng Chubai and passed on the surname Feng. The wind is still crawling on the ground, telling those little-known pasts: "Before his death, the ancestor said that it was because of the favor of the ancestors that he was able to get rid of himself and be free, and all his descendants must obey the orders of the ancestors. ”

No one would know that Feng Chubai had passed away for many years, his white bones had weathered, and nothing left except for that tomb, but the old ancestor in his mouth was still alive and his face was still so young.

"I heard that Chu Feng later stepped into the immortal path, and even opened up a new sect with his own strength, why did you stay in the mortal world?" Bai Zhi just looked at it for a moment, and he also knew that Feng Qu Ji was not a cultivator, he looked even older than himself. That's just because it is difficult for me to change anything except death in my cultivation so far, and the wind retreats from illness and still follows the birth, aging, sickness and death that ordinary people have to follow.

Feng Huijian smiled slightly bitterly when he heard this: "I was born with no meridians and no spiritual foundation, and I couldn't step into the path of cultivation, so I asked my father for my life and left Changlan Mountain to Fengcheng. ”

Although it is a very rare physique with no spiritual base in the meridians, it is not nothing. People who have such a system on the stall can only learn some external skills even if they practice martial arts.

When Bai Zhi heard this, he sighed slightly, and then said nothing else.

He suddenly remembered Bai Chufeng more than a thousand years ago, although the child had the blood of the royal family, but his biological mother was a lowly slave, and after giving birth to him, he was no match for the treacherous fragrance and jade in the harem. As a prince, life was very difficult, and at that time, the restrictions on cultivators in the mortal world were not as strict as they are now, and Bai Zhi had not completely severed ties with the place where he was born. Xu was pitiful for a moment when he saw that the child's bones were strange, so he said a few words to his father at the time, Bai Jingdi.

Emperor Bai Jing has a domineering personality and does not allow others to disobey him for half a point. Although he didn't like the product of this overnight romance much, his own children couldn't tolerate being trampled on, so Thunder executed a few slaves and maids who treated their masters harshly, and gave Bai Chufeng a correct name, and he could be regarded as restoring the treatment that a prince should have.

It is the kindness of that thought, Bai Chufeng has always remembered Bai Zhi's kindness. He was not born with a heart of stone, and he became familiar with some basic spells for Bai Chufeng. The kid didn't disappoint him, he often drew inferences, and the talent was a little scary.

Later, the Qingyu Dynasty was divided into two because of the rebellion of the national teacher. The eldest princess of Nanqing Yu, Qingyue, sacrificed the four gods and spirit beads to establish a forbidden spell that cultivators were not allowed to step into the mortal world and cast spells in front of ordinary people, and overnight, cultivators in Qingyu were either forced to abolish their cultivation and become ordinary people, or they retired and disappeared, and later other countries were also worried about repeating the mistakes of the past and began to expel cultivators.

Since then, martial artists have flourished on the mainland, and cultivators have become legends, far away from people.

Bai Zhi knew that it was not that the cultivators were afraid of the people in power of the country, but that they did not want to cause more trouble. Emperor Bai Jing lied about his loss of cultivation, and tried to use him to merge the northern and southern Qingyu, which had just experienced turmoil, but he refused, and in a fit of anger, he removed his name from his clan, and even took Bai Chufeng to ask for his name to be removed and followed Bai Zhi.

Emperor Bai Jing thought that they would not be able to stand the hardships of the brocade clothes and jade food, and after ordering that no one should be allowed to help, they completely lost the trace of the two of them.

Later, Bai Zhi quietly returned to the imperial capital of the Bai Dynasty after the death of Emperor Bai Jing, at that time, the princes fought for the supreme position and killed each other, he suddenly felt that this was not interesting, so he came and went quietly.

And then those things that happened later, Bai Zhi was reluctant to recall, he took Changsheng to live in seclusion in Guguan Mountain, where there were no snowies all the year round, and no one knew about it except Cangming and Mo Feiyu.

"Master-" Changsheng's hand held his hand, Bai Zhi clenched it slightly, and said slowly, "It's okay." ”

After saying that, Bai Zhi pursed his lips and was silent.

Changsheng was used to the fact that Master always didn't like to talk too much, but at this time, he still felt that he was a little different from usual.

It's just that the little girl can't see what is different.

Before you know it, Linjiang Tower has arrived.

The wind retreated and led them into the building from a few people. This Linjiang building is said to be a building, in fact, the area is huge, and it is enough to go to a villa. As the master of Changlan Mountain, one of the three mountains, even if he can't practice, the things he has must be beyond the reach of mortals. The elegance of the decoration everywhere in this building, seeing such a scene, no one will compare it with the brothel of the green house in the lower riba.

And Linjiang Building is indeed more than a simple green building, and every girl and young master in it who is listed to pick up guests is not selling their bodies to please guests. They all have unique abilities in terms of talent, not so much to pick up customers, but to choose the guests according to their mood.

It is precisely in this way, there is no black smoke miasma elsewhere in the building, and Bai Zhi will agree to Changsheng to come with him to meet the world-famous Nanqin White Narcissus.

According to the saying that the wind retreated, Bai Shuixian turned out to be a member of the royal family of the White Dynasty. However, he is the last bloodline of the Bai clan in the true sense. After all, whether it was Bai Zhi or Bai Chufeng's lineage, they had already been removed from the genealogy.

"After the country was broken, the royal family of the White Dynasty was killed, only the narcissus was left to be dedicated to the empress of the dynasty because of the color Shuli, fortunately I learned that Shi Muyuan could not bear the humiliation of a generation of piano masters in the harem, and the family prophecy sent it out of the palace to take care of me. ”

Everyone knows that the former White Dynasty's Nine Emperor Son Bai Narcissus was born to facilitate the piano with a talent, its piano sound can lead to changes in the wind and clouds, inducing the white bird to worship, I don't know who first spread that he is the son of the Qin Emperor, so this rumor slowly spread.

At the beginning, Zhishi Muyuan was a false prophecy and made this rumor true. It is said that the Nine Emperors' Son Bai Shuixian is a disciple of the Qin Emperor who descended to the world, and if something happens from this, it will inevitably provoke the Qin Emperor to surrender.

If someone else said such a thing, I am afraid that the empress would not believe it, but it was Zhishi Muyuan, who could talk to the witch god, who said such a thing, so she also believed it. In ancient legends, although the Qin Emperor Sujun is obsessed with the art of the piano and ignores everything, she also serves as the name of the god of war, in ancient times, in the battle between humans and demons, she has repeatedly turned the tide, which is enough to show that her strength is strong, and there is also gossip that this person's temper is not as good as it seems.

The empress was worried that Emperor Qin's love house and Wu would be guilty of the fall of the White Dynasty, so she hurriedly asked Zhishi to prophesy again, obeyed his arrangement, and sent Bai Narcissus out of the palace safely.

Bai Shuixian knew that his strength was weak and he couldn't recover the country, so he stayed in the Linjiang Building peacefully, and he didn't go out for a few more steps, and the empress gradually put down her mind and withdrew most of the people who were watching.

Feng Huiji originally thought that this matter would pass like this, but there was a sudden occurrence in Fengcheng that many people fell asleep and finally died.

Two days ago, White Narcissus was a little hot after some rain, and he didn't pay much attention to it, but after he didn't wake up after falling asleep, the wind receded and felt that something was wrong for the first time. He had some friendship with the city lord, and when he knew that the ghost doctor had arrived here, he also lowered his face to seek medical treatment. was already ready to be rejected, but he didn't expect Cangming to agree like that.

When Feng Huiji talked about this, he couldn't help but have a somewhat complicated look on his face. After he was born, although the Changlan Mountain Feng clan had already severed its relationship with the royal family of the Bai Dynasty, after all, it was still from the same line, and he still had some feelings about the fall of the Bai Dynasty. However, due to the ban, even Changlan Mountain is one of the best factions in the cultivation world, but there is no way to intervene in the disputes of the world.

Compared to him, Bai Zhi was much more indifferent. Along the way, he just listened quietly, and Changsheng couldn't bear to ask several times, but he was still silent and didn't say a word.

Before they knew it, the group had arrived at the dwelling of White Narcissus.

It is a small courtyard planted with many snow jade crane orchids, which are also known as crane orchids and homesick grasses, and were once the national flowers of the White Dynasty. Its flower shape is like a white crane independent, the color is like snow, and the texture is like jade, so it gets this name. When the flowers bloom, with a peculiar fragrance, usually not smelled, only when leaving the homeland will be emitted, not rich, but enduring, as if the people who have left their hometown for the hometown, fine and long-lasting.

Bai Zhi's eyes paused slightly when he saw these crane orchids, but no one saw it in the end.

When everyone entered the house, they found that the well-known residence of the prince of Nanqin was very simple, except for the necessary seats, there were only all kinds of yaoqin left or hung or placed everywhere in the room.

White Narcissus has the name of Nanqin, because the piano is infatuated, so it is not surprising that there are so many pianos in the room.

Although it was to see if the legendary "Shuangmei" was really that good-looking, Changsheng was not really ready to come up to see people.

Feng retreated and led Cangming into the inner room to cut the pulse for Bai Shuixian, and Bai Zhi waited for the results in the outer room.

The handmaidens with graceful postures brought refreshments and fruits in an orderly manner, and stood quietly on one side waiting for orders.

Changsheng leaned out most of his body and propped himself up to talk to Qiu Luo, and after being glanced at by Bai Zhi, he sat back upright.

"Master, Master, with Uncle Cangming here, Nanqin Gongzi will be fine, right?" Changsheng went to see Bai Zhi as if he was asking for verification. Before, I was just curious about Nanqin, but now I feel that since the other party is a relative of the same clan as the master, it is best to be safe and sound.

Bai Zhi has been lonely for more than a thousand years, although the cultivators have long since abandoned the world, but how can anyone really be too forgetful?

Changsheng felt that he couldn't do it, so he took it for granted that his master would still want his relatives to live in peace even if he didn't say it.

Bai Zhi just hummed, not saying yes or no. But the autumn fall next to him was a little speechless and stopped.

There are lessons from other people in Maple City, in fact, everyone knows that Bai Shuixian is not just seriously ill due to cold this time.

Everything depends on the results of Cangming's pulse diagnosis.