Happy Days: Since the Beginning of the Night

Chapter 79 Mr. Thirteen
Long Qing stood on the city wall of the Tang Dynasty with disheveled hair, looking towards the north.

Out of the Tang Dynasty to the north is a vast plain, behind the plain is a layer of rolling mountains.

After crossing the mountains, it was Longqing's hometown, Yan Country.

Long Qing knew very well in his heart that Yan State was no better than Tang State, and could not resist the mighty Xiling.

If he goes back by himself, the identity of the Son of Light may cause Yan Guo great troubles that cannot be solved.

"Where should I go?" Long Qing looked at the sky with a sad face, praying to Haotian.

It was getting late, and the stars began to appear in the dark blue night sky.

"Long Qing." A male voice sounded from behind Long Qing.

"It's you?"

Long Qing turned around and found Lin Lingzheng standing not far from him in armor.

However, Long Qing was not in the mood to fight the man who knocked him out from the second floor at this moment, he looked back at his hometown in a daze.

"...what's the matter?"

"My general said that you are now homeless. If you want to wander in this world, or hide in a small town to do a small business for a living, you might as well go to him to find an errand first."

"Maybe one day in the future, I can return to Xiling and continue to be your son of light."

A gust of evening wind blows.

Long Qing was silent for a moment, and there seemed to be light in his eyes. He wanted to turn around and agree, but there was no one behind him.

The Tang Kingdom in the night is ablaze with lights.

Tang border.

A carriage slowly moved towards the south.

"Yan Se, are you really not saying goodbye to that child?" Everyone in Jane asked worriedly.

In the carriage compartment, a flower-like "light" character is scattering light around, and Yan Se is happily reading a collection of Tang Dynasty myths and stories.

"Don't tell me, if these books that Ye'er got are passed on in the world, it will be a disaster." Yan Se smiled and closed the book, and put it in everyone's lap.

Everyone in Jane squinted their eyes, and a murderous look permeated the carriage.

"Oh, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's hard to say goodbye! I'm afraid that kid will have another farewell party, so I'd better keep a low profile."

"Besides, that kid's cultivation has reached the fifth realm, how could he not know that we are leaving the city?"

"look."

Yan Se lifted the curtain of the car, and everyone in Jane looked in the direction of Yan Se's finger.

I saw above the night sky, Haotian Shenhui condensed into the character "well", two horizontal and two vertical strokes across the darkness, across the Qingxia, like a lamp, illuminating the road ahead for the carriage.

"This child has a heart." Everyone in Jane smiled, looking at the night sky with starry eyes.

"Then where are we going?"

"Go back to Xiling to meet old friends first, and then go all the way south to see my apprentice and daughter-in-law. Let's help Ye'er check it out first." Yan Se was a little excited when she said this.

When Jane heard this, everyone immediately recovered from the beautiful night.

"Daughter-in-law? Who?"

The mountain behind the academy.

In a wooden house on the top of the mountain, the dim light illuminates the whole room, full of warmth.

The master sat in the middle, and all the Mr. Houshan lined up, and Han Ye stood aside.

Chao Xiaoshu respectfully offered apprentice tea to his master.

"Chao Xiaoshu, meet the teacher!"

"Good good."

"Chao Xiaoshu, my last disciple in the world, ranked thirteenth in the Academy!"

The master's loud and clear voice spread like a wave across the Tang Kingdom from the back mountain.

Royal study.

Li Zhongyi was still staying up all night correcting the memorial, when the Master's words suddenly resounded in the sky of Tang.

He rushed out of the door with bare feet excitedly, shouting "Congratulations, second brother!" regardless of his appearance.

Chunfeng Pavilion, Chaofu.

Looking towards the old man with tears all over his face, he bowed to the direction of the academy.

West City.

The Fish and Dragon Gang cheered from top to bottom, jumping like crazy at Lane 47.

Chao Xiaoshu knelt down on one knee and performed the ceremony behind the academy.

The Master's hand patted Chao Xiaoshu's palm.

"I have met the senior brother, the second senior brother, the third senior sister..." Chao Xiaoshu accepted the blessings of the senior brothers and sisters in turn.

Finally came to Han Ye.

"What? I want to give it too?" Han Ye asked amusedly.

"I'm standing here, give me some, or it will be embarrassing."

Han Ye smiled and raised his finger into a sword, a ray of light shot into Chao Xiaoshu's eyebrows.

"This is?" Chao Xiaoshu wondered.

"Mr. Thirteen, your roots are not very good. I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to improve your cultivation in the future. This exercise can improve your aptitude and make your future road easier."

"Cultivation method to change aptitude?" Yu Lian looked at Han Ye a little strangely. Wouldn't he have an extra junior sister?
"Yi Jin Jing, the name looks like Buddhist sect, so thank you General Han."

Yu Lian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

Since then, Chunfengting Laochao has officially entered the second floor of the back mountain of the academy.

He glanced at Xiaoshu at the shadow shaking outside the door.

"Teacher, I have something to ask!" Chao Xiaoshu suddenly knelt down towards his master.

"Finally." The master smiled and waved his hands.

"I have a brother named Ning Que. He once helped me save my life. Now that I'm in trouble, I can't just sit idly by. But this matter is beyond my ability. I also ask the teacher to help me."

"Okay, those two children have been standing outside for a long time, let them come in." After the master finished speaking, Chao Xiaoshu brought in the moved Ning Que and the fearful Sangsang.

As soon as Ning Que entered the door, he knelt down on his knees.

"Master, please save my wife!"

Han Ye narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, when did Ning Que and Sangsang decide their lives privately?So he quickly used his thoughts to search Sangsang's abdomen.

"I wipe? I didn't pay attention this morning. Ning Que's action was too fast." Sangsang seemed to be aware of Han Ye's gaze, and lowered her head nervously.

"My wife Sangsang has been suffering from cold syndrome since she was a child. In the past 16 years, she often suffered from cold attacks and invaded her whole body, causing great pain."

"Recently, I had the honor to pay homage to the priest of the Heavenly Mandate of Xiling. Master, the old man, spared no effort to save her. Only then did Sangsang's illness improve. But if he wants to be cured, the master said that he still needs your help!"

The master nodded when he heard the words, and waved to Sangsang in the anticipation of Chao Xiaoshu and Ning Que.

Ning Que hurriedly pushed the somewhat anxious Sangsang forward.

Sangsang was lying on the wooden bed, the Master's hand was in the air on her stomach.

"Well... it's just temporarily suppressed."

"The cold is entrenched in her belly like an abyss. If it erupts again, the child's life may be in danger." The master shook his head.

Ning Que turned pale when he heard this.

"It may be difficult to completely remove it."

"Washan has a Buddhist virtuous named Qishan, whose medical skills are the best in the world, maybe he has a way."

"I'll take you there slowly, it's not too late for the treatment."

"I'll stabilize her condition first."

After the master finished speaking, he looked at Han Ye.

"Boy Han, come and give me a hand."

"Borrow some pure Haotian Shenhui."

Han Ye nodded, his whole body suddenly became dark, and then he stretched out his hand towards the window.

I saw a gap of golden light bursting above the cloud layer, and the continuous golden particles in the gap were like a stream of water, pouring towards the top of the back mountain.

The golden water flow slowly turned into a fiery platinum ball of light in Han Ye's hands.

"This is definitely not the world's Haotian Shenhui! How did he get it?" Yu Lian carefully felt the sacred meaning emanating from the ball of light, feeling a little horrified in her heart.

The platinum ball of light floated in front of the Master.

I saw a translucent ball of light condensed in the master's hand, and there were people and phantoms moving in it, which seemed to contain all kinds of things in the world.

The transparent light sphere merged with the platinum light sphere and fell into Sangsang's body.

"It's so comfortable, young master, I feel warm on my body." Sangsang sat up and stretched happily.

Ning Que's eyes were red, and he stepped forward to hug Sangsang happily.

"Slowly, send them there tomorrow morning."

Li slowly bowed and said yes.

"Thank you, Master!" Ning Que hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

"Boy Han, follow me." The master's figure disappeared into the wooden house the next moment.

Seeing everyone looking at him suspiciously, Han Ye smiled slightly, the gossip disk unfolded, and a space wormhole appeared behind him, swallowing him inside.

Sangsang glanced at the place where Han Ye disappeared with an inexplicable expression.

　This Spring Festival is poisonous...it is corrupting my mind...it makes my mind full of holidays...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)