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Chapter 456: Harvest Count, Lingmo Clues

Huang Xuan finally chose Daomen.

Become a member of Qingzong on Maoshan Mountain.

Lu Ya accepted a disciple for his master and was planning to return to the mountain gate soon to take her back to the Maoshan Ancestral Master Hall to complete some complicated but necessary procedures.

According to Ouyang Rong's understanding, Maoshan has only a few single lineages and has few disciples in the Ancestral Master Hall. However, it is one of the Three Pure Ones in the South. Together with the other two mountains, the disciples share the same generation, so the resources for Qi training are not bad.

Naturally, he attaches great importance to a Taoist seed with innocent eyes like Huang Xuan, and cannot spend all his resources on cultivating him.

Ouyang Rong was relieved about this, even Xie Lingjiang, who was a little disappointed and muttered, had to admit this.

"When will Director Lu leave?"

"It's just the past few days. I'm going to deal with the affairs of the palace. I have to explain some things to the prince and the prince."

"Okay, I'll let you know on the day I leave. I'll ask for leave to see you off and see Xiaoxuan off."

Anyway, for various reasons, Ouyang Rong did not kill her, and even took Yunmeng Yue girls away while she was unconscious.

Lu Ya glanced at the carriage that was about to set off and asked:

"That's good."

It was evening, and on the Xunyang River in the distance, a red sun slowly fell into the wavy river water.

"It's Director Lu who has worked so hard. I'll look for Xiaoxuan when I go back to Si Tianjian."

Ouyang Rong and Lu Ya stood at the entrance of the courtyard talking.

It may also be that Rong Zhen never seemed to have any doubts about his due trust in his colleague - whether it was accepting Yan Liulang sent by Ouyang Rong to investigate the case, or letting him participate when setting up the formation.

Ouyang Rong felt from beginning to end that Rong Zhen's motivation for persevering in investigating Zhu Lingxu's case should be to pursue the truth and fulfill his duties, which was not too annoying.

"Eh." Lu Ya shook his head and asked, "Master Ouyang, are you sure this place is safe?"

"Okay, Mr. Ouyang is interested."

"In the past few days, it would be better for Pindao to stay with Junior Sister. I will stay here tonight."

"If Miss Xie is there, Pindao won't go back yet. The main reason is..."

But Ouyang Rong admired it quite a bit.

"It doesn't matter. Not to mention whether they can find it or not, as long as Miss Huang enters our mountain gate, she will be kept safe."

Ouyang Rong saw Lu Ya turning around and looking at Huang Xuan in the yard while he was speaking, and then lowered his voice:

This entire building is currently occupied by many people, all of whom are workers' families from the Xunyang Grottoes, similar to Huang Xuan's family.

Not far outside the yard, a carriage was parked and the groom was feeding fodder.

He had just gotten off work in the evening and came over specifically to visit Huang Xuan and his family.

Speaking of which, when he saw her pale face, Ouyang Rong felt a little embarrassed. He had known that he would have been gentler that day.

Ouyang Rong nodded and turned to look at the newly built courtyard on the outskirts of the city. There were many small courtyards around, which were similar in size and standard to this courtyard.

However, Ouyang Rong gained a small amount of merit by visiting him several times and asking for help.

Seriously speaking, there is no unsolvable knot between Ouyang Rong and Rong Zhen.

"Well, as long as Xiaoxuan is not discovered by Si Tianjian's people, Huang Feihong will be fine, and I will take care of her.

Lu Ya nodded solemnly: "Pindao will explain this matter to Brother Huang."

"Master Lu, won't you return to the palace?"

The female historian's injuries were serious and she would have to recuperate for a long time.

It's also possible that... something she said when she thought he was killed made him soften slightly.

In a spacious room in the courtyard, Huang Xuan was chatting with her father Huang Feihong.

"Master Ouyang, don't you stay for a meal?"

"That makes sense. It's better for Director Lu to be cautious. In this way, I feel more at ease."

Miao Si recovered and regained consciousness yesterday. Ouyang Rong went to the Medical Department today to visit Rong Zhen.

Ouyang Rong withdrew his gaze.

At present, their old courtyard in Xingzifang has been destroyed and uninhabitable. Ouyang Rong quietly arranged Huang Feihong to live in a newly built low-rent house built by the government.

"No, my aunt at home is still waiting to go back for dinner, so I won't stay too long."

Ahem, except for bellybands and stuff.

Ouyang Rong didn't know why he was merciful. Maybe it was because, as Rong Zhen said, he and she did have some camaraderie in the past.

"Even if we go back and let Zhennvshi re-investigate the matter and discover Huang Feihong, in the worst case, we will let him tell the truth. Just say that Xiaoxuan was picked up by a Taoist priest. You Sanqing can take good care of her and don't let others snatch her away."

In fact, it didn't matter to him whether he had merit or not, it was not his main purpose. He mainly wanted to find out from Rong Zhen about the latest arrangements at Si Tianjian... Well, he would continue to be a mole.

Although it is a bit sticky like brown sugar...

"It's natural."

"it is good."

"That's good."

"By the way, where is the little ink spirit?"

Lu Ya asked seemingly casually.

Ouyang Rong Ziruo replied:

"I'm at my junior sister's place. I don't know if I'm in the palace or at Jingyi Court. Miaosi and my junior sister have fallen in love. I don't care about their affairs."

"I see."

Ouyang Rong smiled and glanced at Lu Ya from the corner of his eye, who was very concerned about Mo Jingmiaosi.

It was different from Huang Xuan who chose to follow Lu Ya back to Shangqing Sect for some reason.

After Miao Si, who calls herself the Fairy Mo, wakes up, she chooses to stay.

Regarding Lu Ya's amiable conditions, he didn't listen much and refused. He hid behind Xie Lingjiang at that time and squinted his eyes to look at the Niubi Taoist priest vigilantly.

Sure enough, as Huang Xuan mentioned before, the little girl in Confucian dress hates the Taoist priest with a strong nose.

Regarding Miao Si's choice, Lu Ya was a little helpless, but he couldn't force it.

After all, Ouyang Rong also allowed Huang Xuan to make her own choice without intervening in forcing her.

Lu Ya was too embarrassed to speak about Miaosi again.

As a Taoist priest, you cannot have double standards.

Regarding this, Xie Lingjiang was in a slightly better mood.

It’s impossible not to retain the seeds of spiritual cultivation. This rare little ink master who can communicate with people should also run away, leaving no one behind?

Although Miaosi hated the Niubi Taoist priest, she didn't have much objection to Huang Xuan's choice and seemed to acquiesce. However, after all, the two are partners who get along day and night, and even though they are separated, the older one and the younger one are still a little reluctant to part with each other.

But unlike Huang Xuan, who was just a suspect, Miao Si was already in the Conflict Courtyard and was regarded by Rong Zhen and others as an accomplice of the owner of Die Lianhua.

So for now, Miaoxi can only stay in the palace or next to Xie Lingjiang to prevent being discovered by outsiders, so he didn't come today.

Seeing that nothing happened, Ouyang Rong said goodbye to Huang Feihong and his daughter in the house.

After a while, under Huang Feihong's embarrassed and grateful gaze, he turned around and boarded the carriage.

On the road, in the carriage, Ouyang Rong sat upright with long sleeves, silent for a moment, and looked back at the figure of a young man in Taoist robes with a paralyzed face who was watching him in front of the courtyard gate in the distance.

"I have been making insinuations, but it seems that I am still very concerned about the specific whereabouts of Little Mo Jing... Sure enough, there is something hidden from me."

Ouyang Rong looked thoughtful.

The light falling in from the car window hit his face, flickering on and off, and his murmurs were also intermittent.

"This Taoist Master Lu seems to like to hide his words. Therefore, I suggest you take Miao Si back to the Yuqing Sect for treatment. It seems that there is a way to cook the rice and let Sanqing Sanshan keep this little Mo Jing." thought……

"Well, I don't know if he has doubted me. Probably not. It seems that he has accepted the wonderful idea...

"Perhaps in the eyes of Director Lu, the reason why Junior Sister and I want to leave behind wonderful ideas is more for the literary spirit used in breaking products. This is a good reason..."

While Ouyang Rong was talking to himself, the carriage returned all the way to the city, drove into Xunyangfang, and returned to the Huaiye Lane mansion.

After Ouyang Rong returned home, he first had a meal with his aunt Zhen Shuyuan.

Being greeted with cold greetings relieved a wave of injuries.

After finding that Ouyang Rong was not affected, Zhen Shuyuan let him return to Yinbingzhai.

Ouyang Rong returned to the yard and passed through the open space where clothes were hung. He passed by without squinting and ignored a certain touch of purple.

Returning to the study, the white-haired girl was not there. Ouyang Rong closed the door by himself and looked around the silent room.

Night had fallen at this moment, and the house was a little dark.

However, Ouyang Rong's eyes adjusted to the darkness. He walked to the bookshelf, squatted down, and fumbled for a hidden baggage from the floor under the bookshelf.

Ouyang Rong returned to the desk with the baggage.

There was distant light, slipping in through the cracks in the window and falling on the face of the young man at the table.

There was something gritty about the lines that framed his face.

Ouyang Rong calmly opened the bag and took out several items one after another.

If Rong Zhen, who was recuperating in the medical office far away, was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to recognize the familiar things in the bag, and he might even eat someone alive who was playing with him carefully at the table.

"Fang Xiangmian...it's interesting."

Ouyang Rong first took out a golden mask with four fierce eyes, like a fanged evil ghost.

Gold still has some weight, and this gold mask is heavier than his bronze mask.

"I saw Rong really use this object to set up an array before, but later, when he shouted Miao Si's true name, the source of such great damage should also be due to the square aspect.

"Forget it, go back to Miao Si and find a way to find out."

Ouyang Rong nodded, first put down the Fang Xiangmian and the Bronze Mask, put them aside, and looked at the sword box.

At present, the snow-white sword Zhishuang has been returned to the eldest daughter, Xuezhongzhu.

In the sword box, only the craftsman's work and a moonlight sword were left.

The moonlight sword has been warmed for a long time. Once it is pulled out, the moonlight sword energy should be able to blind people within a radius of tens of feet. It is considered a backup plan.

However, the black and yellow earth dragon's beard was consumed while running away, so it was a pity that I didn't get it.

But what he heard from Lian Qing and Yan Zhang about the five ancient strange insects and the black and yellow earth dragon made him curious.

Ouyang Rong put down his sword case, picked up an ink dragon pill, and sighed softly.

This elixir was not used to turn the situation around this time, but it was another saving grace.

However, the effect of this elixir was so strong that Ouyang Rong was not sure whether his Dantian would explode, so he had better use it with caution and avoid taking the elixir unless absolutely necessary.

This time, it was also thanks to the craftsmanship of Dependent Origination.

This is his biggest killer move right now.

Ouyang Rong closed his eyes and entered the merit tower.

[Merits: 811]

Ouyang Rong took a long breath.

The last time I practiced Shangqing Juexue, I used up all my merits, and now I have finally increased a little.

By the way, Shangqing’s secret knowledge.

Ouyang Rong took out the pamphlet and looked thoughtful.

"I'll ask Miao Si privately another day to see if it's what I thought, Ling Mo is related to her?"

While thinking.

In the yard, a familiar sound of footsteps came, it was Ye Weilai.

The white-haired girl outside the door hummed a tune and packed up the clothes hanging to dry in the open space in the courtyard.

It seemed that he didn't know that Ouyang Rong was in the house.

"Cough cough."

Ouyang Rong coughed.

Ye Weilai's humming sound disappeared, and a suspicious voice came:

"Why don't Tanlang light the lamp?"

"I fell asleep just now. It's okay. You can come in."

Ouyang Rong put away all the things on the table, went to hide them, returned to the table, and sat down again.

After a while, the door opened and Ye Weilai walked in holding a pile of clothes.

"Master, this thing..."

She took out a certain piece of cloth from the clean clothes in her arms, folded it, and stepped forward, ready to speak.

"Leave it there, don't give it to me, wrap it up, I'll need it tomorrow."

"Yes."

Ye Weilai complied, but her eyes were a little strange.

Ouyang Rong stood up and went to take a bath. He was going to rest early tonight. He passed by the table next to the door where a certain baggage was placed without looking away...

(End of this chapter)