fairy dust

After Tang Musheng disappeared without a trace, Tang Muran carefully closed the study door and came to the inner hall.But seeing the first day of junior high school lying flat on the ground, the brows were slightly frowned, and the eyeballs could be seen to move slightly from time to time in the closed eyes.It looks like a nightmare in a dream, unable to sleep or wake up.

Tang Muran looked at the first day of the junior high school carefully, and the more he looked, the more he looked like the princess.It's just that the princess often has a sad look on her face, which is completely different from the Taoist who came here in high spirits.No wonder she always felt that Princess Shen Shanshan loved Princess Xiao Mao very much, but she often inadvertently looked at the princess with a look of disappointment, thinking that this young woman in front of her was the place of deep-seated sorrow for the princess.

That is, the entire Nai Luo Kingdom, the entire Xiao family, and the entire Tang family pretended that the child who was burdened with the evil calamity had long since ceased to exist.But Shen Shanshan is her mother, and she has never stopped mourning for this daughter who died young in the vast ocean.

But what can be done.If she hadn't seen it clearly in the illusion, she would not have believed that such a disciple of a famous immortal family was the leader of the group of demons who had messed up the Nine Heavens Palace in her previous life.If it wasn't for the fault of the previous life, how could it be doomed to the tragedy of this life.

Thinking of this, Tang Muran's heart suddenly trembled.She seemed to suddenly understand Ling Feiyan's intention in begging her to help Chu Yi unravel the evil.

"It turns out that you also realized the cause and effect of the previous life, but I was disturbed and narrowed by the knot in my heart." Tang Muran raised the corners of his mouth, sighed calmly, and moved his eyes from Chuyi to the scroll hanging on the wall of the study, Slowly pacing and standing in front of the white-clothed figure, the mystery in my heart that has not been solved for many years deepened a lot.

Tang Muran couldn't figure it out, she had seen countless faces in the world for thousands of years.Even the fate ring of the reincarnation of the demon king on the first day of the lunar new year cannot escape her insight, why can't she see even the slightest bit of that person's past.

"It's not Jiutian, why don't you see it..." Tang Muran murmured softly, his gaze reflecting the figure in white was as soft as spring water.

It was rare for her to forget her emotions and her depression, and she couldn't help reaching out her hand to touch the person in the painting Ru Dai Qingsi.But at the very last moment, he suddenly thought of something, as if what he was about to touch was an unreachable taboo, Tang Muran's fingers were finally hanging in the air in a daze, and his thoughts were far away to the relationship with Zilu Mountain many years ago. The cool autumn that the person saw for the first time.

"Master Young Priest!" Outside the door, the little girl's eager voice woke up Tang Muran, who was in a trance for a moment.

Tang Muran quickly regained his senses and said in shock, "So fast? Is the high priest back?!"

Before the words were finished, the door of the study that had been cursed was still pushed open from the outside to the inside.When Tang Muran saw the middle-aged man hurriedly stepping into the house, he couldn't help feeling upset.She can look down on everything in the world and be indifferent to everything, but she can't keep calm towards this man.

"You all retreat." The man waved his hand, and turned away his entourage and the servant girl who reported to Tang Muran, leaving only Tang Muran and him in the room.

I saw the middle-aged man with black hair and long beard, and his eyes were like torches.The nasolabial folds deeply etched on his cheeks made him look extremely serious and rigid but not offensive.He was wearing a large priest robe, which was covered with strange symbols embroidered with multicolored silk threads.What is even more eye-catching is the agarwood sea-watching stick called "Magic Conch Bird" in his hand. The huge deep-sea night pearl is embedded in the blue conch, emitting a faint yellow gleam. It looks like a mysterious ancient magic weapon.The body of the staff made by Shanghao Luoshui Chenxiang has become very smooth after several generations of high priests' manipulation.

This staff is the highest honor of Nairo Tang, but Tang Muran doesn't like the magic conch bird.When she thought that one day in the future, she would finally hold this staff and put on the priest's robes that carried such a heavy burden, her heart was almost pale with grief.

In Tang Muran's heart, no matter how precious the night pearl is, it is not as peaceful as hiding in the deep mountains forever; no matter how rare the blue sea magic snail is, it is not as easy as swimming in the deep sea;She, Tang Muran, is not like this. Even if she has rare supernatural powers, she would rather be just a chic and free woman.

And what the middle-aged man hates the most is that Tang Muran always has an expression of unwillingness despite knowing that he has gathered all expectations.He first looked around the study room, then looked at Tang Muran suspiciously, and asked displeasedly, "You always make forbidden spells on the door of the study room in broad daylight. What are you guarding against, but are you guarding against the old man?"

Tang Muran's brows sank, and he asked cautiously but subtly: "What else can I do to guard against the High Priest?"

Tang Muran spoke one high priest at a time, and called out respectfully to your lord, his tone really made Tang Ming, who was in the high position of high priest in the Nairo Kingdom, very uncomfortable.He also couldn't remember when there was an indelible barrier between himself and Tang Muran.It wasn't Tang Xian, Tang He or Tang Musheng who were often reprimanded by him.It was Tang Muran, the daughter Tang Muran who was once extremely talented and obedient, and whom he was most proud of.

Tang Ming frowned tightly, and habitually held the magic conch Asuka tightly, seeing clearly the contradiction between struggle and compromise in Tang Muran's eyes.Over the past few years, the overt quarrels and secret contests between their father and daughter seemed to end in his victory.But he knew very well that as long as Tang Muran still had unwillingness in her eyes, she would never agree with him from the bottom of her heart.Tang Muran's obedience is nothing but submission, and her indifference is nothing but her ardent pursuit in the face of dying sorrow.

Tang Ming doesn't want this, why doesn't he want his best daughter to have the happiest life.Unfortunately, the fault was that Tang Muran was born in Nairo Tang's family.Fortunately and unfortunately, she is the only one among the four children who has awakened the power of foresight.Therefore, Tang Muran not only bears the high hopes of Nairo Kingdom from the royal family to the people, but also bears the rise and fall of the Tang family's honor and disgrace.Tang Ming could only do this, even if his daughter resented him and hated him, he could only force her so ruthlessly.For the country or for the family, but not for Tang Muran and himself.

"Isn't it against me? Then the spell that the old man bestowed on you was used for no reason?" Tang Ming scanned the study for another week, suddenly looked towards the side hall, and asked, twirling his beard, "I'm coming to Chaosheng Palace to report, It is said that a female Taoist priest came to Xiling to ask for an audience. The old man figured that the master of the Yuge Requiem Lock had arrived. But the old man hurried back to the mansion, but there was no distinguished guest waiting in the main hall. I heard that he went to your study to drink tea. Where is she now?"

"She..." Tang Muran paused, feeling very embarrassed.She had known for a long time that Tang Ming had ordered his servants to report to Chaosheng Palace as soon as Princess Xiaoxi arrived at the Tang residence, and she also knew how Tang Ming would deal with the reincarnated princess after hearing the news.But she didn't expect that the Taoist teacher came with a letter written by Ling Feiyan, let alone that Ling Feiyan would ask her in the letter.

This kind of entrustment and trust is the temptation that Tang Muran can't refuse no matter what, that's why she eagerly wants to throw the first day of junior high school into the illusion of Xinzhao before Tang Ming gets the news.When I was just getting started, I tried several times to test the Taoism and skills of the first year of junior high school to oppress the psychological feelings of the first year of junior high school. I just wanted to see if this Princess Xiaoyu had some real skills, and could withstand the danger of the illusion of mind without preparation. .It's a pity that he didn't have much time to explain, so he used an extremely offensive ultimate move in a hurry.

But Tang Ming was right, no matter how advanced her spells were, Tang Ming taught her herself.Although Tang Muran's spells have become more sophisticated over the years, his attainments have already surpassed Tang Ming's.But as long as she casts a spell, it will leave traces, and she can't hide it from others, but she can't escape Tang Ming's eyes.

So Tang Muran pretended to be relaxed, and said vaguely: "It's a coincidence that Mu Sheng had a good relationship with that female Taoist when she was practicing in Xiling. I heard that an old friend came to visit, and the high priest was not at the house. Mu Sheng... So I made an appointment with my old friend to watch the sea and reminisce about the old days."

"Oh, don't play word games with the old man." Tang Ming raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly: "Your sister is going to catch up with an old friend, that's right, but that old friend is not from Xiling, but Princess Xiaoying. As for you On the bed in the empty side hall, if the old man hits down with a cane, I'm afraid that another old friend will perish in the enchantment, right?"

Hearing this, Tang Muran knew that it would be difficult to hide it, and said in a low voice, "Since the high priest has seen through it, I will not hide it anymore. Master Ling Fei of the Tianyu Sect, or Princess Xiaoyu of the Nai Luo Kingdom, is indeed in the side hall. In the enchantment. I have cast spells to help her enter the illusion of mind, as for whether she can find the place of the past, the devil, and the present in the illusion, it depends on her good fortune."

Tang Ming listened, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said with a half-smile: "Tang Muran, you have always been arrogant and extraordinary, and you never bothered to use any dirty tricks when you conspired with the old man. This is the only lame lie. It was the female Taoist who protected the Tian Yuzong in the past. The old man is curious, you and Princess Xiaoxi have never met each other, why did you make an exception for her today?"

Tang Muran seemed to be caught by what Tang Ming said, and he didn't want to continue this topic.After a moment of silence, I only said to Tang Ming: "I have learned from the High Priestess the method of reflecting the illusion, but I am better than the High Priestess in terms of proficiency in using it. I have already taken over first, so I don’t need to bother the high priest to worry about it. The high priest is busy with work, so please go back to Chaosheng Palace.”

"Presumptuous!" Tang Ming listened to Tang Muran's words, too lazy to deal with Tang Muran, and said angrily: "Princess Xiaoyu is the reincarnation of the devil, and her evil calamity was forged with the God of Heaven! She is still When I was a six-year-old child, the old man failed to solve her evil calamity, and almost killed himself! You! Where do you have the confidence to dare to solve her evil calamity?! You are not afraid..."

Just as Tang Ming was speaking, the barrier in the side hall suddenly trembled.The past is dangerous and the soul is fragile. The more people in the dreamland want to break free from the nightmare, the harder it is for the caster to maintain the dreamland.The current level of turmoil is not a big deal for Tang Muran, but she still remembers the few words in Ling Feiyan's letter, and she still hasn't neglected in the slightest, and immediately concentrates on bringing up some true energy to stabilize the barrier.

Tang Ming looked at the pure golden Qi ignited in Tang Muran's hand, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.Looking back on my awakening of the power of foresight when I was young, and painstakingly cultivating until the age of no doubt, my true energy is only slightly golden yellow, which is far from the eldest daughter Tang Muran, and my parents and grandparents are even worse than myself.

At this moment, Tang Muran, who was concentrating on maintaining the enchantment of the illusion of mind, did not notice the pride and disappointment in Tang Ming's eyes.In this way, the more Tang Ming felt that Tang Muran was extraordinary, the more stubbornly he believed that the decision he made for Tang Muran was correct.Even if there is a rift in the friendship between their father and daughter now, but one day, Tang Muran will definitely understand his painstaking efforts when he looks back.

When exactly did it start?

What is the reason for his daughter to go further and further away from him?

Taking advantage of Tang Muran's ability to stabilize his mind and reflect the illusion, Tang Ming carefully observed this familiar yet unfamiliar study room that he hadn't entered for a long time.

When Tang Muran was young, he often came here to accompany Tang Muran in reading, taught Tang Muran mantras, and told her interesting things about the cycle of time that he knew.But I don’t know from which day, when he returned from Chaosheng Palace and wanted to see Tang Muran who was reading at night, he found that Tang Muran had cast a curse of "no entry for idlers" on the door of the study. .

Although Tang Ming could easily undo this forbidden curse, he had never tried to undo it.Because he knew that Tang Muran's mind was not at all trying to block him from the door with this forbidden curse that could be broken, but he was declaring it to himself.By declaring her independence, he also declared his unwelcome.Today, it was the first time he forcibly broke into the study after the forbidden spell was cast on the door.

The furnishings in the daughter's room are the same as those in the early years, even the lotus inkstone that she loved when she was young is still on the desk in the same old position.Tang Ming's heart sank for a moment. This square inkstone was an enlightenment gift he gave to Tang Muran. Now that his daughter had such a estrangement from him, she did not abandon it. There must be a deep nostalgic heart hidden under the appearance.

However, this is still the case with an old inkstone, let alone a person.

Tang Ming turned around, and suddenly saw that the word "Chaosheng" written by him on the wall had been replaced by a picture scroll at some point.No need to look closely, you can tell from the delicate brushwork that this painting was painted by Tang Muran himself.

Tang Ming also recognized the attire of the person in the painting. When he was a child, Ming Ya and Ming Lu, Taoist friends of the Tian Yu Sect, were among the first disciples, they wore this robe.But the woman in the painting also looks like the first disciple of Tian Yuzong.His back is lonely, his figure is clear and proud, his body is surrounded by blue mist, and the moon shines against him, just like wandering between clouds and water, and also like wandering in the realm of emptiness.Ordinary people see it, only to say that the book is full of bones and fairy wind.After reading it deeply, I read a burst of yearning and heartfelt love.

"It's not the nine heavens, why don't you see it. It's not, why..." In the most inconspicuous place of the scroll, there are eight beautiful small characters faintly hidden.Tang Ming's brows were tightly furrowed, and he saw the clue immediately after reading it, and was immediately furious.

Yes, that's the name!If one had to find a source for the misfortune of their father-daughter estrangement, it would probably be because of this female Taoist priest who made Tang Muran lie and defend herself even if she disobeyed her!Yes, it was that time!It was only after Tang Muran returned from practicing Tianyuzong that he began to add forbidden spells on the door!

Annoyance and anger came to mind together.Tang Ming acted vigorously and resolutely throughout his life, never regretting what he did.The only thing that made him regret it was the decision to send Tang Muran to Tianyuzong to practice in person that year.With Tang Muran's talent, even if he doesn't learn Taoism, he will still become the unrivaled High Priest of Nairo for 500 years and destined to remain in history.Why bother to give her a chance to get acquainted with that female Taoist named Ling Feiyan.Or, it would be fine if the two were just acquaintances, but this unbelievable daughter actually... ! ! !

Therefore, who is in the painting and what is written in those few lines of small characters, other people don't understand, but Tang Ming knows it at a glance.He raised his hand angrily, and with an impulse, he wanted to tear off the scroll, throw it on the ground and trample it to pieces.

Yes, after going to Xiling Spring and Autumn Period for five years, Tang Muran learned a lot of Taoism and came back, but left his ignorant mind forever on the top of Zilu Mountain, and never returned.

"Master High Priest." Tang Muran called out calmly.

A force that was neither light nor heavy grabbed Tang Ming's wrist before he snatched the scroll.Tang Ming turned his gaze from the painting to Tang Muran, becoming even more angry.It's like this again, it's this tepid attitude again, no submission and no fierce confrontation.Ever since she made it clear to Tang Ming who she wanted and accepted the marriage imposed by Tang Ming, Tang Muran stopped fighting.She just silently tortured Tang Ming's "good intentions" by hurting herself and being depressed.

You said that all these arrangements are for my own good, but unfortunately I don't feel happy.

Tang Ming deeply remembered the farewell that Tang Muran uttered word by word between Zhu Hong's lips on the day of their wedding.She is saying goodbye to her living self, and she is also saying goodbye to her dead heart.Tang Muran's eyes that were as still as still water at that time were very similar to the eyes that looked at him coldly now.

Tang Ming hesitated for a moment, and finally lowered his raised arm.He didn't come here to provoke Tang Muran today, he turned and walked to the side hall of the study, the female Taoist who was swimming in the illusion of the heart on the seemingly empty bed was the purpose of breaking into Tang Muran's study today.

Tang Ming pursed the corners of his mouth obliquely, the joy of revenge mixed with suppressed anger swept through his mind frantically.

Why is it always the female Taoist of the Tian Yuzong who put Tang Shi in a difficult situation?

This must be God's will, finally let the devil who severely damaged the Tang family's immortal foundation in the previous life fall into the hands of Tang's descendants!

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I won't say anything superfluous

(Actually, I have no face to say QAQ)

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