Chapter 17: The Uninvited Guest
"How do I know? I was brought here by Master since I was a child, and this painting has been hanging here, as for who this woman is, Master never allows us to ask more......" Bai Xingchen sat on the ground, his expression was very melancholy, and he stared at the woman in the painting with a lot of heart, and there seemed to be a faint mist in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, the old bald head is also an amorous seed, he is so obsessed with the woman in the painting, he can often look at it a few times when hanging here, and his heart can be regarded as comfort.
Gu Qing doesn't seem to understand the feelings between men and women, but she only feels that Du Cheng has to hold back so hard in order to miss a woman, and there is no fun in being a human being at all.
The pear vortex of the girl in the white dress suddenly appeared in front of him, thinking of the fairy appearance of the little county lord, he felt comfortable, and the phrase "little bastard" felt even more weird, but he couldn't explain the reason.
What do I think about this little girl for? If I meet it next time, I guess I will be bitten alive by the snow wolf!
He sighed faintly, and thought of his mother again, and his loving smile was a hundred times kinder than the woman in the portrait, but unfortunately he didn't know if there would be a chance to see each other again in this life.
Gu Qing felt a faint pain in his heart, took a deep breath, turned around and asked Bai Xingchen, "How long have you not seen your mother?"
Bai Xingchen was stunned, suddenly patted his thigh, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Are you really funny asking this question! I don't even know who my mother is, who do you want me to meet?"
It turned out that Senior Brother Bai was lonely and miserable, and he had been practicing in the Golden Light Cave since he was a child, and Du Cheng was just half a relative in his eyes, and this kind of question really shouldn't be asked.
Gu Qing acquiesced for a long time, he didn't want to ask, but it touched Bai Xingchen's sore spot, and he felt guilty in his heart.
"You can always find your biological mother in the future...... When the time comes, the family will be reunited and happy. Gu Qing was sad, as long as Senior Brother Bai's mother was still alive, there would always be hope, but as for himself, he was afraid that he would never be able to find it again.
He held back the tears that were about to fall, his eyes were still confused, and the longing for his mother in his heart lingered for a long time.
How many people can experience this feeling of pain and loneliness?
"As long as someone treats me well in the future, what does it matter if she is called mother? It doesn't matter if she is biological or not, some eat and some drink, of course I am happy!" he rubbed his eyes, tears almost laughing.
He laughed so exaggeratedly, he must have been pretending, trying to hide his inner loss with ugly laughter.
Gu Qing exhaled slowly, walked to the row of colorful cloth bags without saying a word, took a few careful looks, took off a cyan cloth bag, and opened it to see that the bag contained a few short dead woods, one end was rounded, and the other end was sharpened like a sword.
"It's best not to touch the peachwood divine sword of Xuanmu Gate!" Bai Xingchen sat cross-legged on the ground, his face sank.
"Why?"
"These Xuanmen magic bags are all unique magic weapons of the Five Elements Sect, and they are very immortal, you can hold them steady! If you accidentally touch the deceased's undead true element, once the peachwood divine sword is activated, it will immediately poke out hundreds of blood holes on your body!"
"What do you mean, senior brother, the owners of these magic bags are dead?" Gu Qing was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.
"Well, it's all been refined into pills by Master!"
"Ahh
"Whoever cultivates to the 'Danshen' level, the cultivation of the Xuanmen will always stagnate, and then the people of the Five Elements Sect will carry a cloth bag on their backs, do you think it is pretending to be good-looking? Hmph, just because the sect stipulates that cultivators cannot carry murder weapons, so in order to prevent harm from the same sect, they spend their hearts and minds to collect all kinds of magic weapons in the world and hide them in their pockets in case of emergency! So the question is, how can we refine to the realm of 'Flying Sky'? There is only one way, to use the Eight Treasure Sandalwood Burner to catch those people with profound skills and refine them into pills to take, so that they can successfully pass the level!"
Bai Xingchen's words were an understatement, but Gu Qing was shocked when he heard it, so in order to cultivate a flying level, do I have to kill a few of my fellow sects? This is not good! This kind of murderous and ruthless method of the Five Elements Sect is really unacceptable, if you don't want to come up with a cultivation method that has the best of both worlds, I don't know how many people will die in the future.
"Then why doesn't Master put all these treasures in his own pocket?"
"You don't understand this, the aura of the deceased on the Xuanmen Dharma bag has a time limit, and you can only take it for yourself when the aura dissipates, I advise you to put it back!"
Gu Qing hurriedly hung the cyan cloth bag on the stone wall, but the stone wall was slippery, his wrist shook slightly, and the cloth bag fell silently.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Bai Xingchen hurriedly moved his buttocks, his body retreated quickly, and his face changed greatly!
At the last moment, a figure flashed in from outside the stone house!
Watsumi suddenly appeared, and when his sleeves danced, he rolled up the cyan cloth bag as fast as lightning!
"If you want to find death, pick a good day!"
Du Cheng scolded, didn't look at Gu Qing, cautiously hung the cloth bag back on the stone wall, his expression was solemn, and then said: "I have asked Haoyue to light the Burning Heart Grass, you two quickly follow me to Bai Zeya, as long as there is a wind and grass on the Bishui Lake, immediately seal the Xuanmen Ice Mirror!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Gu Qing's neck, and without saying a word, he tore off a small piece of green cloth from the cloth sheet on the stone bed, wrapped it around Gu Qing's neck, tied a knot, and hurriedly walked outside the stone corridor.
Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen glanced at each other, didn't dare to ask more, and obediently followed Du Cheng out.
Lan Haoyue held the Eight Treasures Sandalwood Burner in the cave hall, waved her hand at the two with a smile, and carefully stuffed a pinch of heart-burning grass into the incense burner, the sparks crackled and ignited, and the strong aroma had filled the cave hall.
Du Cheng opened the Xuanmen Ice Mirror and looked up at the snow on Bai Ze Cliff, his face was worried, and he looked worried.
He strode to the shore, stepped onto the pontoon, sat cross-legged, and without saying a word, his eyes stared vigilantly at the blue water.
Why is the old bald head of Du Cheng so Yaxing today, and he actually wants to take us out to visit the lake view?
Comfortable!
Gu Qing hadn't breathed fresh air for a long time, and at this time, standing by the blue water lake, looking at the snow peaks and blue sky in the distance, he only felt pleasing to the eye, and he was in a good mood.
After the long hard training of the Golden Light Cave, Gu Qing could no longer feel the feeling of loneliness, he devoted himself to cultivating the Xuanmen Peerless Sect, just for the one belief in his heart!
As long as I find my father, I will go to destroy his Wufu City, return to Yanyang Village, and revitalize the Flying Tamarin Clan! If I don't succeed in three years, I will practice for five years, and if I don't succeed in five years, I will practice for ten years, and there will be a day when I will come out!
Gu Qing's cheeks were frozen crimson by the cold wind, and there was an exciting warm current in his heart.
Bai Xingchen's thoughts were completely different from Gu Qing's, since he followed Du Cheng to cultivate, the day the girl in the white dress used the "Ice Seal" to freeze the Golden Light Cave was the most dangerous, but he had never seen the master with such a solemn face and such a strange behavior as today.
Could it be that Master is encountering some problems? Bai Xingchen looked at Du Cheng's back, and felt faintly uneasy.
Bai Ze Cliff was empty and silent, and mist rose from the surface of the clear water lake.
I vaguely saw a flickering gray shadow behind the islands and reefs in the distance of Bishui Lake, the outline gradually became clear, and when the cold fog faded, a small boat suddenly appeared!
Sure enough, there was a problem!
I saw ripples on the surface of the water, and the light boat was swinging leisurely, and in a blink of an eye, it slid in front of me.
There was a white figure standing on the board of the boat, like a little star in the sky shining on the surface of the blue lake, the skirt was blown by the cold wind, and it was a woman in the form of Ana!
This woman is dressed in light gauze clothes, her eyebrows are like a crescent moon, her wrist muscles are like condensation, she is charming and boneless, her green silk is shallowly wrapped with white tassels, and the pleated skirt is covered with mist and thin smoke.
Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen's eyes widened, and their mouths could no longer be closed.
"Xiao Chengcheng, don't come to harm?"
As soon as the young woman spoke, her voice was like the cry of a swallow's warbler, charming to the bone.
Gu Qing shuddered all over, and her head was "buzzing", why did she call the old bald head "Xiao Chengcheng"? Could it be that she was older than Du Cheng?
How old is she?
"I can't imagine that after decades of separation, Peng Sanniang's demeanor is still the same, and she is living younger and younger!Xingchen, Gu Qing, don't hurry up and call Auntie!" Du Cheng smiled slightly, and the wind did not move.
Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen looked at each other, and saw that this young woman's wrists were crystal clear, her figure was uneven, and she looked like she was at most twenty or thirty years old.
"Yo, am I so old? Just call Sanniang, don't call Auntie!"
The glamorous young woman suddenly giggled, moved away from the plank, and walked to the pontoon, staring at Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen with a pair of phoenix eyes, sweeping around them: "When will Xiao Chengcheng receive the little apprentice? ”
When Gu Qing's goosebumps had fallen to the ground, I thought to myself that if she suddenly called me "Xiao Qingqing", wouldn't she have to numb to death?
Look at this woman's eyes like peach blossoms, her eyes are full of spring water, although she shouted "Xiao Chengcheng" to the old bald head as soon as they met, and her words and deeds are charming, but her facial features are 108,000 miles different from the portrait in the stone house, and it is absolutely impossible to be Du Cheng's dream lover.
Could it be a concubine?
Bai Xingchen lowered his head, staring at a pair of deerskin velvet boots on the feet of the beautiful young woman with the corner of his eyes, small and exquisite, elegant and chic, sweeping the flowing pleated light gauze skirt from the bottom to the top, his eyes stopped at the white and tender neck, and for a while, his heart was like a deer, he swallowed his saliva desperately, and shouted hard: "Disciple Bai Xingchen, meet Sanniang!"
"Hmm, which tribe is the little brother from?" Peng Sanniang blinked, deliberately twisting her chest and waist, and the perfect body arc was revealed.
Bai Xingchen was so soft by her question that his waist could no longer stand up, he was stunned, he didn't know how to answer, and turned his head to look at Du Cheng.
Du Cheng smiled faintly and said: "This son was abandoned by his parents when he was still an infant, and I passed through Xuanling City that year and brought him in the wilderness. ”
Gu Qing was stunned for a moment, why did Senior Brother Bai actually be from the Xuanling City tribe? Why did he refuse to say anything?
"Then I'm going to congratulate you!" Peng Sanniang laughed, her eyes rolled, and she suddenly glanced at Gu Qing.
The handsome young man in front of him was full of heaven, with a green silk scarf tied around his neck, lined with thin facial features, and his eyebrows and eyes were not like a person who cultivated immortals in the Xuanmen, Gu Qing had an indescribable aura on his body, which made her more and more interested.
"This son is the third apprentice I have received, surnamed Gu, and his name is ......"
"Well, you don't need to introduce this little friend, the little county lord told me the ins and outs of the matter!" The corners of Peng Sanniang's lips raised slightly, her eyes rolled, and she looked at Gu Qing with a smile.
Gu Qing and Bai Xingchen were both taken aback!
Why is this delicate and glamorous young woman in front of her actually a rescuer called by the little girl?