It was said that Huang Mao was good, but it became the fairy's white moonlight

Chapter 468: That Past (Two in One)

Noon, Huizhou City, Yin Yang Palace.

“Ding ding dong… Ding dong dong~!”

A melodious sound of a zither rang out, and a veiled woman in a wide-sleeved fairy skirt was seen sitting high up in the main seat of the hall, plucking the guqin on the jade table in front of her with her white jade fingers.

She was dressed very casually, in just a simple black flowing fairy dress, but it couldn't hide her tall heart and slender waist like a willow.

The three thousand black hairs are casually coiled up, without any ornaments on the hair, but it is dignified and elegant!
Especially her pair of beautiful eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and with the cover of the hazy veil, there was an air of being otherworldly and otherworldly.

Anyone who sees it for the first time will exclaim, "It's like a fairy descending to earth!"
Of course, it wasn’t just the fairy that fell into the mortal world, but also the fairy music.

“Ding ding dong dong.”

The sound of the piano was as gurgling as flowing water, like the gentle breeze and bright moon, and the towering mountains. Invisible sound waves covered the entire hall like ripples.

As the piano music lingered, rays of light rain fell, clear and transparent, fluttering in the air!
There is a garden outside the main hall, in which colorful koi fish are attracted and jump out of the water one after another, creating waves of crystal water splashes.

In the garden, the grass was green and the flowers were in bloom. Many colorful butterflies that were originally playing among the flowers were attracted by the sound of the piano. They flew into the hall and danced in the air around the veiled woman.

after all……

This song should only exist in heaven, how many times can it be heard in the world?
After a long time, the song ended, the koi in the pond slowly sank into the water, and the colorful butterflies reluctantly left.

The hall was also plunged into silence, with everyone closing their eyes and enjoying the scene with a look of ecstasy.

"Master's piano skills are becoming more and more exquisite."

After a long while, Murong Ying was the first to react, and quickly stood up and praised:
“Although this piece of ‘Wushan Yin’ has not yet reached the extraordinary realm of enlightenment, I am deeply moved after listening to it. Master’s zither art is not far from the ultimate realm!”

As soon as she finished speaking, all the disciples and elders around her, including Master Mei Yan, praised her.

Especially those elders and disciples who had just joined the Hehuan Sect a few years ago were even more astonished. They really did not expect that their own ancestor could play such a "song of immortals".

Unlike those members of the Hehuan Sect who had just joined, as the direct disciple of the woman playing the piano, Murong Ying was naturally not the first time to hear a woman play the piano.

She had even heard this poem "Song of Wushan" more than once.

This is a piano piece created and composed by her master, and it is also one of her favorite piano pieces.

Because she particularly likes a line in the song - "Once you have seen the sea, all other waters are but puddles; once you have seen Mount Wushan, all other clouds are but mounds."

So she was almost so familiar with this song.

But even so, when her master came out of retreat today and played the song again, she could still feel the changes and new things in it.

In the piano music just now, she could feel an unprecedented tranquility in her mind.

It's like a lake, with a breeze blowing and soft sunlight shining, but it doesn't create a single ripple.

You know, this was originally a piano piece of remembrance.

Back then, she had asked her master out of curiosity, and her master told her that she composed this piano piece just to commemorate a deceased relative of hers.

In the past, when this song reached the emotional part, even she, an innocent girl, would shed tears and feel the same way.

But now, it has returned to normal!
This shows that Master’s piano skills have improved a lot.

On the other hand, it also shows that Master’s state of mind has already approached the perfection of the Tao.

After all, the beginning of the great way is to return to simplicity and nature.

The more calm your mind is, the closer you are to the Tao.

After all, Master is a Divine Transformation Master who has gone much further on the path of cultivation, so it is understandable that he would have such a state of mind.

This naturally made Murong Ying very envious, as she could not achieve the same state of mind as her master.

There are always some things, especially recently, after realizing my feelings, I always feel uneasy because of a certain prince's every move.

That's why she expressed her heartfelt admiration. She wondered when she would be able to remain calm and indifferent like her master!

“Thank you for your praise, it’s just that I have been in seclusion these days and I suddenly felt something.

The way of playing the zither is profound and extensive. I am still far from being able to attain enlightenment through a single piece of music in the ancient times!"

At the main seat, after everyone praised her, the woman playing the piano gently waved her hands and finally spoke. Her voice was soft and had a sense of tranquility and depth.

This woman is naturally Murong Ying’s master, the current leader of the Holy Maiden lineage of the Hehuan Sect - Venerable Yi An.

"I have been in seclusion for ten years. I am coming out today. Although I have some important matters to attend to, I would like to first examine your progress in the art of music, chess, calligraphy and painting!"

With the opening of this by Venerable Yi An, the style of the entire Saint Maiden lineage suddenly changed...

The elders and disciples either picked up their brushes and began to draw on the rice paper, or moved the guqin to play, or set up the chessboard and started to play chess.

It has entered a kind of arty style of painting that is rarely seen in the past ten years.

You know, the lineage of the Holy Maiden of the Hehuan Sect is considered an outlier in the entire Hehuan Sect.

The other disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all proficient in the way of yin and yang and the art of seduction. They advocate the "supreme pleasure" advocated by the Hehuan religion, which is the most primitive pleasure - the pleasure of the flesh.

However, the disciples of the Saint's lineage pursue "spiritual pleasure" rather than "physical pleasure".

Therefore, this vein has created many people who love pleasure, such as Master Mei Yan and Murong Ying, who get extreme pleasure from watching the depravity of others.

There is also a small group of people who cherish other things, such as art, and gain spiritual joy through the pursuit of ultimate art.

This type of people usually appear to be very proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and attach great importance to knowledge and learning. They have a beautiful appearance, profound knowledge and good upbringing.

The helmsman of this generation's lineage of saints, Venerable Yi An, is one of them.

Similarly, since she is the one at the helm, she has been intentionally cultivating this kind of artistic atmosphere within the sect since she took office.

Therefore, the saint's descendants followed suit and began to learn the arts of music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and poetry.

However, most of the people in the Saint's lineage are people who just enjoy themselves, and many of them have to follow the rules of culture only because of the majesty of Venerable Yi An.

Normally, people just enjoy themselves, and only when Venerable Yi An comes out of retreat will they make grand arrangements to turn the entire Saint's lineage into a palace with a strong artistic atmosphere.

This naturally includes Murong Ying:
"Ying'er, remember, although the skill of playing the zither is important, the emotional changes of the person listening to the music, whether it is joy or sorrow, stillness or movement, are more important.

If you can draw all these various emotions into your music, your music will be more deeply rooted in people's hearts and even cleanse their souls, and your music skills will also improve greatly!"

"Yes, Master, I will learn from you."

In response to her master's earnest teachings, Murong Ying nodded repeatedly, but she felt a little disapproving in her heart.

After all, she was pure fun, so pure that she even wore several big blue hats on her head just for fun.

Not only her, but also several ordinary disciples and registered disciples of Master Yi'an, and even Murong Ying's aunt, Master Mei Yan.

As for Venerable Yi An's teachings on music, chess, calligraphy and painting, they went in one ear and out the other.

However, they still acted as if they took it very seriously.

After all, Venerable Yi An is the elder of their sect.

These "fun people" of the Hehuan Sect thought that they had done nothing wrong, but they did not realize that all these little tricks were completely meaningless in the eyes of the Venerable Huashen.

Venerable Yi An stopped talking soon, his face darkening slightly.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Everyone was confused, and Murong Ying even asked out loud.

"It's okay, let's stop here for today's test!

But soon, Venerable Yi An's expression returned to normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Ying'er, report on the recent situation of the sect and that incident."

"Yes, Master..."

Murong Ying took the order and quickly began to report on the recent situation of the Hehuan Sect. The other disciples finally stopped pretending to be elegant and sat up straight, listening carefully. However, no one knew what Venerable Yi An was thinking at this moment:

"They are all disobedient children, they are all disobedient children..."

"He is not as good as he was back then..."

……

"In the past ten years of our sect... and the Six Sects Alliance a while ago, I went to participate. Master, you should also know about this."

Soon, Murong Ying reported some important events that had occurred in the sect over the past ten years.

"As for what Master said..."

Then her topic turned to "that thing" mentioned by Venerable Yi An.

As a disciple of Venerable Yi An, she naturally knew very well what that matter was.

“Reporting to Master, Gao Siya, the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince of the Zhou Dynasty, has been staying in Luojing for the past ten years. She has not been traveling around, and there are no important rumors about her. They are basically just trivial matters.

For example, she taught the descendants of some princes and nobles, opened several schools among the people, and so on.

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Oh, by the way, some time ago, it was said that she went to Tianhaizhou."

Murong Ying reported to her master all the information she had collected about Gao Siya in the past ten years.

This is “that thing” that Master mentioned, and it is also the thing that Master will definitely ask every time he comes out of seclusion.

Murong Ying didn't know the reason, nor did she know why her master would pay attention to the tutor of the Zhou Dynasty prince.

It is really abnormal for a Divine Transformation Master to pay attention to a cultivator whose cultivation level is only at the Nascent Soul stage.

Murong Ying had also asked this question, but Venerable Yi An did not tell her the reason.

Later, she simply stopped asking and just did whatever her master said.

What she didn't know was that her words successfully evoked Yi An's memories:

“According to the time, her holy heart disease should be about to break out.

Humph, the Sacred Heart Disease that only occurs once every ten years is still too easy for her.

If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have lost... Oh, that's it!"

After repeating this in his mind for a few times, Yi An finally spoke:

"Why did she go to Tianhaizhou?"

"According to the spies, Gao Siya visited Yi...Yifeng Marquis's Mansion after arriving in Tianhai Prefecture, and then stayed there until two days ago when she took a flying boat back to Luojing."

When talking about Yifeng Marquis Mansion, Murong Ying's words stumbled a little, obviously she was thinking of a prince who made her heart beat and heartbroken.

"Marquis Yifeng's Mansion?"

"Master, it's the Yifeng Han family. Its current head is Han Feiyu. The old head, Han Lin, was the marshal of the Northern Expedition during the Zhou Dynasty and was later granted the title of Tianhaizhou."

"Han Lin? It turned out to be him. What was she doing in Yifeng Mansion, and why is she still living there?"

"I'm not sure about this disciple, but it is said that Gao Siya once taught Han...Han Shizi of Yifeng Marquis Mansion in Luojing. He can be considered his teacher. I think he should be related to this matter."

After Murong Ying said this, Yi An did not continue to ask questions.

Because in her opinion, this is a very normal thing.

Ever since that man turned into that weak person, he no longer had the bad temper he had in the past. It was normal for him to have one or two disciples who were well taught and had feelings for him.

In this case, there was nothing worthy of her attention during the ten years of seclusion.

Just as Venerable Yi An was preparing to draw this conclusion based on the information reported by Murong Ying...

Murong Ying, who was reporting from below, hesitated slightly, as if she had made a decision, and spoke awkwardly:

"Right...right, Master, we were just...just talking about this Han...Prince. Actually, he...he is the 'natural devil' that I reported to you before..."

"The natural born devil? It turns out to be him!"

Yi An nodded quickly, as if he remembered something.

She had been in seclusion for these years, but it wasn't that she completely ignored worldly affairs. On the contrary, if there was anything important, people in the sect could still contact her through secret methods.

This matter of "born devil" is of great importance.

Regarding the Hehuan Sect's attitude towards the Tiansheng Demon Child, Murong Ying and the others naturally needed to consult her before making a decision.

I remember Meiyan told her at that time that there seemed to be something going on between this Han family kid and Ying Er...

“Yes…he…he…Master, you also said…that you want me to…get close to him…so I plan to go to the Han family later…”

Murong Ying nodded quickly, her tone still shy, especially when she mentioned that she planned to go to the Han family, her face slightly blushed.

Seeing this scene, Yi An understood what was going on.

"In that case, go ahead!"

It was because Mei Yan told her privately that Ying Er seemed to have some entanglement with this boy that she made the decision to fully support this future "natural devil".

Although she actually didn't take the Demon Child's prophecy seriously, since Ying Er and she were in love with each other, she naturally wouldn't object.

"Ah, yes... Thank you, Master. Thank you, Master."

Murong Ying was naturally overjoyed when she received Yi An's affirmative answer, and she kept bowing to express her gratitude.

Her excited reaction also aroused Yi An's interest.

How could this brat have the ability to kidnap the future heir of my sect's Holy Maiden lineage?
Thinking of this, she immediately said:

"What's this guy's name? Do you have any detailed information about him?"

Because I didn't take the "demon" seriously at that time and was still in seclusion.

Therefore, Yi An did not carefully check the information about the "Demon Child", so he asked this question.

"His name is Han Mo."

Murong Ying naturally didn't dare to hide the truth about her master.

However, she didn't know that when these words came out, Venerable Yi An in the main seat was stunned.

Han Mo?

Han Mo...

Han Mo!

It was not because she had heard this name before, but because this name reminded her of an old friend and relative of hers!
The other person's name also has the character "Mo".

At this moment, Yi An sat high on the main seat, her proudly round and plump breasts hidden by her plain skirt, revealing the plump and graceful figure of a mature lady, but she seemed a little dazed.

She subconsciously took out a sachet from her bosom, which contained a piece of sour jujube cake that she had preserved with her magic power, and just looked at it quietly.

A sachet, a piece of jujube cake, and a memory of the past.

She took a deep breath, with a lingering attachment in her eyes. That was a past that belonged only to her.

That was the past between a woman who had finally experienced motherhood and happiness and an innocent boy.

"Gao Mo, Mo'er...my Mo'er..."

"This palace... This palace, I really miss you..."

……

(End of this chapter)