How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

"...That's it, because Jiang Zili saved him from his mother who turned into a ghost." Shen Yun spread his palms, "That's why he obeyed Young Master Jiang like this."

After listening to Shen Yun's report, Cui Xingyan sighed: "I really can't see that Long Xuan had such a miserable life..."

The disaster of Yingtong City shocked the world back then, and all the sects in Shenzhou had heard of it, but everyone only knew that Long Xuan quickly suppressed the disaster with the force of thunder, but the details were unknown, and some sects even "destroyed" him. The method of "nothing left behind" is quite critical, but now that Shu Yu mentions it, I realize how much bitterness it has gone through.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and even Zhong Xiulin, who was usually the most hostile to Jiang Zili's faction, sucked his nose twice.

Cui Xingyan said in shock: "No, Linlin, did you cry?"

"I didn't cry!" Zhong Xiulin wiped his eyes, but his voice was deep, "I just think Shu Tongxiu is so pitiful, and his parents are so pitiful... I should have prayed more just now."

"It's really pitiful for a close relative to turn into a ghost..." Shen Yun shook his head, "If one day I see people around me turn into ghosts, I might..."

Lu Miyuan asked: "What could it be?"

"Maybe I can't do it." Shen Yun was speechless.

Several people were silent for a while.The incident of Chi Zhongyao in March, together with the disaster of Yingtong City just mentioned, just made everyone realize that endless danger is always with them.After entering the mountain gate and taking an oath to practice Taoism, they certainly knew that their previous life was no longer destined for ordinary life, and they must have to kill countless ghosts and get rid of countless demons.But you have never thought that your friends and fellow practitioners around you will one day turn into the ghosts in the textbooks, or rather, you don't want to think about it.

Shen Yun sighed, turned his eyes to the side, and just happened to land on Lu Miyuan's face, a strange idea suddenly popped up in Shen Yun's mind.

What about Mi Yuan?If one day Mi Yuan turned into a ghost, what would he do?

He was taken aback by his own thought, and just about to look away, the other party seemed to feel something, and turned to look back at him.The moment the four eyes met, there was a buzzing in Shen Yun's ear.

There is a bright moon in the sky, Lingling.The rocky beach was littered with mess.The thick pool of blood was melted by the river water.The boy in his arms gradually lost his temperature, but he never let go of his hand.

——Lu Miyuan, no matter what, I will never let you die.

The oath rang in his ears again, making Shen Yun's expression even more dazed.When did I say that?

After saying this sentence, what happened?

The master and the senior sister both said that they and Lu Miyuan were attacked by ghosts on the river beach that day, and it was the master who rushed to exorcise the ghosts in time and took away the injured himself and Lu Miyuan—if the master and senior sister Ning Wei said it would be true. Seriously, why is this scene at midnight in my memory?

"Master?" Lu Miyuan saw that Shen Yun was stunned, so he called him.

Shen Yun let out a cry as if waking up from a dream, and the little gap in his heart was covered by clouds again, he coughed lightly, and changed the topic: "Since Shu Yu said that he is working on social gatherings for the past two days, let's go shopping first. "

Listening to the story is gloomy and gloomy, and I really need to find something to do to change my mood.Everyone lifted their spirits and did not forget the original purpose of their trip. The four of them walked along the main road in the city, and actually found many scenes that could correspond to "The Legend of Blazing Heaven".

"I remember this place!" Zhong Xiulin pointed to a small bridge next to the banyan tree and shouted, "When Ao Jian was bullied by beggars, it was Fairy Liuyu who saved him!"

Cui Xingyan corrected: "It's hopeless, it's a beautiful woman passing by, everyone follows the trend to see, Ao Jian just took the opportunity and ran away."

"That is salvation! Wuxin is also salvation!" Zhong Xiulin hummed.

"I also have a little impression of this place," Lu Miyuan said, "Liu Yu stepped on a broken bluestone slab, waiting for the seriously injured Ao Jian to crawl out from the alley."

This scene is a famous scene in the novel, and it is also the scene in the hearts of countless young people who glanced at Fairy Liuyu. The young boy fought bloody in the dark alley. In the warm spring sun, a sweet fragrance of apricot blossoms wafted in front of him, and the fairy's robe fluttered. He smiled and handed him a bunch of crystal clear candied haws.

"Thinking about it now, Liu Yu was already coveting the holy crystal in Ao Jian's body at that time, so he specially waited for him here." Lu Miyuan said.

"Xiaolu is fine, don't talk about it." Cui Xingyan looked hurt, "When I think of the hidden scheme behind such an innocent picture back then, my boy's heart will be broken again."

Xingling City is not that big, everyone wandered along the main road in the city, recalling memories, and unknowingly came to the mountain steps at the end of the small town.The steps are no more than a hundred steps, and the convenient way to go up is the Shenshu Empress Temple mentioned by Shu Yu, and it is also the place where the hero and heroine in the book tell their feelings for the first time.

Of course they would not miss such a place, Shen Yun, they climbed up the steps, but when they reached the top of the steps, the first thing they saw was not the Shuniang Temple, but the ancient tree behind the temple.

This ancient tree is extremely huge, with a diameter of about dozens of people's arms, making the shrine under the feet even smaller; the trunk stands up like a thick city wall, and the roots are as thick as the arms of a strong man. The waves of trees are surging; the dense branches cover the sky and the sun, almost enveloping the whole temple; it is clear that June is the season of verdant greenery, but the old trees are as leafless as the apricot trees on the surrounding mountains. The miraculous picture added a hint of bleakness.

Lu Miyuan frowned slightly.

He didn't feel a ghost here, on the contrary, the spiritual power here was so abundant that he almost thought he was in Tianxian Court.It's just different from Tianxianting's elephant-like aura, the aura emanating from Shuniang Temple is more like a ripe fruit, wafting its last decadent fragrance, tempting all the insects around it fly.

Others are not as keen as Lu Miyuan, but they can also sense that this place is full of spiritual energy, and it is a very suitable place for cultivation.

After a few people stopped at the door for a short while, they felt that the turbid breath in their chests and lungs was washed away, as comfortable as soaking in a spiritual spring.

"I remembered that this is also the place where Ao Jian was opened by Liu Yu," Shen Yun said, "It seems that Luqiu people are very particular about Xingling Fengshui."

Cui Xingyan said: "Maybe he is a cultivator himself."

He also knows swordsmanship and can observe Qi. Judging from his past works, Luqiu people also have their own unique understanding of spell refining. Everyone can't help but become more curious about this hermit writer.

Probably due to the communal meeting tomorrow, many craftsmen in the Shuniang Temple are repairing and decorating the Shuniang Temple, wrapping red silk and five-color ribbons on each beam. Everyone pays attention to these young immortal masters from other cities.

Shen Yun and the others were not interested in the kind-browed and kind-eyed tree lady on the shrine. They walked around and came under the ancient tree. They raised their heads and began to guess the age of this giant tree. Come and see."