[Chen Qingling] Meng Yao is a girl

It has been several days since Meng Shi came to see her that day, and little Wei Ying suddenly said that he was going to find his parents' old friends.

She thought that little Wei Ying wanted to find someone because of Meng Shi's words, but little Wei Ying said no, he said that he had thought about it carefully, his parents' last wish, even if he didn't go to someone else, he still wanted to see him. Apart from him, the only one who has contact with his parents is that old friend. He has almost forgotten what his parents look like, and maybe he can learn more about his parents from that old friend.

If this was the reason, Meng Yao would naturally not object, and even put in a lot of painstaking efforts to refine some puppets and send them to Yunmeng's various sects to inquire about news.Just in case, she also concealed her identity for several herbs that she planned to find slowly, so that people would buy them with a lot of money.

But as said before, there are many sects in Yunmeng, big and small, and looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Meng Yao never thought that there would be any news or clues in a short time, but she never imagined that, not long after, Someone will deliver it to your door automatically.

On the way home from school that day, she met a purple-clothed monk while shopping for vegetables.

This young cultivator has a dignified appearance and is holding a high-end saber. When Meng Yao saw him, he was asking the roadside vendors gently and kindly if he had ever seen an eight or nine-year-old named Wei Wei. Babies or beggars.

Meng Yao immediately stopped and quickly looked at the other party.

He had a very good attitude, and the merchant didn't want to offend the monk, so he told him the ruined temple where beggars gathered in Yunping City.

The monk thanked him, and then went to look for the ruined temple that the merchant said.Meng Yao thought for a while, then turned around and followed carefully.

Naturally, the beggars in the ruined temple would not have little Wei Ying. The monk was very disappointed and bought some food for the beggars before leaving in disappointment and returning to the inn in the city.

Meng Yao didn't go up, but sent a little puppet to follow him quietly, and she went home first.

Because it was much later than usual, when she got home, little Wei Ying was already waiting at the door, and he was relieved to see that she was fine.

This night, Meng Yao was rarely absent-minded, and almost cut herself while cutting vegetables, which shocked little Wei Ying, thinking that she was bullied by that young master in the private school, coaxing her coquettishly.

Looking at his smile, Meng Yao quickly figured out that she was like a piece of duckweed, she might leave Yunmeng when she might leave Yunmeng, it was more suitable for him than wandering around with her later, or a more stable life.

Moreover, although she and little Wei Ying didn't care about her own background, this world is like this, the outside world, or the more so-called decent families, the more they value their status.

The purple-clothed cultivator I met today was obviously from everyone just by looking at his demeanor. Little Wei Ying has outstanding talents. As long as he cultivates well, his future will be limitless. She doesn't want little Wei Ying to be criticized for being with her in the future.

However, whether to go with the other party or not depends on Xiao Wei Ying herself, and she has to confirm the other party's identity first.

Yunping City is so big, that man should be found soon, but this time is enough for her to make all the preparations.

"Ayao, Ayao!" Little Wei Ying kept waving his hands in front of her, which brought her back to her senses, "What are you thinking, so engrossed?"

"It's okay... By the way, Aying, I haven't asked you yet, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

"Eh? Why did you ask this all of a sudden?" Little Wei Ying looked puzzled. He seemed to have never thought about this question, but it didn't seem difficult for him.

"When I grow up, I will be like my parents, weeding out rape and helping the weak!"

Meng Yao laughed immediately.

"Why, don't you believe it?!" Little Wei Ying saw her smile, thought she didn't believe it, and immediately became anxious, "I really think so!"

"Of course I believe you!" Meng Yao said, "I just think that if you really want to 'eliminate traitors and help the weak', it will be very hard in the future."

These four words seem simple, but it is really difficult to achieve, because there are not only demons and ghosts in this world, but also sinister people. Some people, wearing human skin, are dirtier than those demons and ghosts in their hearts, such as Jin Guangshan, what's more, he is still in a high position.

"I'm not afraid of hard work! I will work hard to cultivate! As long as I become strong, I will definitely be able to do it!" Little Wei Ying said firmly.

Meng Yao said, "That's right, as long as you become strong, you can do whatever you want!"

No matter which world you are in, the truth is the same. Only when you have absolute strength, can you do whatever you want without any scruples. This is true for bad people, and it is the same for good people.

"Ayao, you are so strange today, what happened?" Little Wei Ying frowned, wondering why she suddenly brought up such a heavy topic.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about your next stage of cultivation." Looking at his immediately excited eyes, Meng Yao said seriously, "You have laid the foundation now, I want to cleanse your marrow."

Little Wei Ying had already known from her what "marrow washing" was all about, and immediately said, "Okay!"

Meng Yao didn't hesitate when she saw that he deserved it, and said with a smile, "You trust me too much, don't be afraid that I will be disabled by you!"

"No way!" Little Wei Ying approached her with a smile, "If you're really disabled, I'll depend on you for the rest of your life!"

Meng Yao laughed and said intentionally, "It's as if you're not relying on me now..."

"Why, can't you?!" Little Wei Ying stared.

"All right, all right!" Meng Yao poked his steamed bun face and said with a smile, "Anything you want is fine!"