fairy wife

Qiuqiu stood halfway up the mountain, watching Yonghui slowly walk out of the stone gate.

Xu Mingyuan went up to her, supported her, and the two hugged quietly for a few seconds. They were so far away that Qiuqiu couldn't hear what they said, but she could see Yonghui's back shaking and she was crying.

Xu Mingyuan supported her and walked down the long stone steps.

They walked very slowly, the mountain wind was strong, the mountain road was covered with ice and snow, and it was slippery and difficult to walk. Xu Mingyuan stopped, took off his robe and put it on for Yonghui.

A few hours ago, Yong Hui was still a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, not afraid of cold and heat, not hungry or thirsty, and not easily sick, weak, or tired.

But now she is no better than an ordinary person. That single shirt can't keep out the cold at all. In this winter, on the long mountain road with strong mountain wind, the severe cold can make her freeze.

Qiuqiu once had the experience of being an ordinary person, and the gap between a cultivator and an ordinary person is almost a world of difference.She could hardly imagine what would happen if she was abolished and became an ordinary person again, let alone Yonghui and Xu Mingyuan who had never tried the life of ordinary people.

Xu Mingyuan's spiritual roots have not been abolished, but all his skills have been sealed. Now he looks steady on his feet, but it's just because his body is stronger than Yonghui's.

How do these two people who know almost nothing about ordinary people's lives survive in the wild and dangerous outside?They may not even know how to fill their stomachs, and without clothing to keep out the cold, even encountering a wolf will pose a great threat to their lives.

Compared with this kind of hardship, there is more terrible psychological helplessness and despair.

Ordinary people will be born, grow old, get sick and die.Life is extremely short.

Qiuqiu watched them walk away gradually.

Lin Su said behind her: "Brother Xu is really not worth it."

Qiuqiu turned her head and glanced at him: "He thinks it's worth it."

If she was found to have made a mistake and immediately abandoned her, then Xu Mingyuan's character would not be so convincing.

She made such a big mistake, and he was willing to accompany her to be punished and suffer.

Lin Su shook his head, he really didn't understand what the girls were thinking.When this incident broke out, all the fellow disciples hated Yonghui very much, but Lin Su also heard several female disciples talking together, saying that they envied Yonghui very much.

She has such a person who is sincere to her, no matter what she does, she will never leave her.

How naive.

The world is infinitely vast, and the reality is so cruel.Only these little girls who have never experienced wind and rain would yearn for these unrealistic things.

When Xu Mingyuan ruined his future, did he think about cultivating his master and elders who worked so hard for him?Have you ever thought about the fellow disciples who had high hopes for him?The monster has reappeared, and the catastrophe ahead is just around the corner. He doesn't want to use his own body to protect the family, and he doesn't want to protect the common people by helping the righteous way, just for such a woman...

Some fellow disciples even talked about Lin Su behind their backs.Said that his palm was picked up, and Xu Mingyuan didn't want to give it to him.

This made him feel very humiliated, and even the joy of ringing the bell to take over as the leader was diluted to nothing.

"Brother Lin, is there anything I can do for you?"

"It's the peak master looking for you."

Qiuqiu walked back to Fengxian Pavilion with him.

The palm peak of the sixth peak is a young man whom Qiuqiu has never seen before, and he is walking out of Fengxian Pavilion.He is tall and tall, with a very tall and straight figure, wearing a light gray robe.When Qiuqiu and Lin Su walked over, he smiled and held hands together: "Qiu Zhangfeng. Lin Zhangfeng."

Knowing that Qiuqiu didn't recognize him, Lin Su introduced him with a smile: "This is Senior Brother Ji Yunting, who is now the leader of the Sixth Peak."

Qiuqiu and Ji Yunting greeted each other, and Ji Yunting said with a smile: "Hello, Qiu Zhangfeng. To be honest, as soon as I knew that the seventh peak had a palm peak, I always wanted to find out where the seventh peak is. ?”

The man was very funny.All of a sudden, the distance between the two strangers was shortened.

Lin Su asked: "Brother Ji is going back?"

"I'm in a hurry to go back to retreat." Ji Yunting said, "There are too many things stuffed into my mind at once, I want to go back and try to figure it out."

It seems that this one also got the palm palm inheritance.

How come everyone else has it.What if she didn't?

Qiuqiu felt a little unfair.Just like in the kindergarten where everyone sits in rows to hand out candies, one, two, three, four, five, everyone has candies, but when it comes to her, they miss it, and she can only stand there and watch others eat candies.

Qiuqiu decided to look for it when she turned around, maybe the inheritance was hidden in a corner she didn't pay attention to.

It may also be that the seventh peak is different from the other peaks, it is the most mysterious, it does not even have a specific location, and it does not have inheritance like other places.

Lin Su walked into Fengxian Pavilion together with Qiuqiu, the sky was dark, there were no lamps in the pavilion, and the cold wind blew in through the windows.

Shi'er and Guan Wei were talking, when Qiuqiu and the others walked in, Shi'er gathered the piles of writing, paper and books on the table and put them aside, then stood up.

"Come with me."

Qiuqiu's eyes widened in surprise. After living in Fengxian Pavilion for so long, Qiuqiu didn't realize that there was a hidden cave in Fengxian Pavilion.

From the outside, Fengxian Pavilion is just three flat-roofed quiet houses, except that the house is bigger than usual and the inside is more spacious, there is nothing unusual about it.

Shi'er usually sits in the center, with a four-leaf landscape screen behind him, on which are painted different scenery throughout the year.

But now, Qiuqiu just watched Shi'er walk into the screen.

"Come in." The person in the painting greeted them back.

This……

Qiuqiu stood in front of the screen, really not knowing how to take this step.

It was obviously the first time seeing Lin Su, but he was much calmer than Qiuqiu: "You can close your eyes."

This is true.

As expected, Qiuqiu closed her eyes and tried to take a step forward.

Everything in the cultivation world cannot be deduced with common sense.

There was clearly a screen in front of him, so when he stepped forward, he should have kicked on top of the screen.

But Qiuqiu didn't feel any obstacles, and stepped in lightly and skillfully.

Shi'er said, "Open your eyes."

His voice was still faint.But no matter how Qiuqiu heard it, he felt that there was a smile in his voice.

Qiuqiu opened her eyes and stared at him first.

No one is born well-informed, so there must be a process of understanding everything, okay?

Those who are born to know everything are monsters.

But immediately Qiuqiu can't take care of the trouble of finding Shi'er.

She is standing in the painting now!

The painting should be flat, composed of lines and colors, but now this two-dimensional world has become a three-dimensional world as if by magic.

This is not the same as when Qiuqiu and the others entered the secret realm of the full moon from the painting.For that secret realm, painting is like a key to enter. Everything in the secret realm is real, and paintings are just paintings, and the trees, lakes and moons are just painted.

But now they are really standing in the painting.

Did they also become paper people?

The place where they are standing now should be in the screen painting of Chunjing.

The treetops shrunk to new green.The flowers are in full bloom and rotten like clouds, and butterflies are flying among the flowers.The spring water is gurgling in the stream beside the road, the mountains and peaks in the distance are dyed with a light green, the willow branches are blown by the wind, and in autumn and autumn, you can even feel the softness and intoxication of the spring breeze on your face.

All four of them stood in the painting, and Shi'er led the way: "Let's go."

Qiuqiu cautiously followed behind him.Lin Su and the guard walked side by side, following behind them.

Seeing Qiuqiu's unnatural steps, Lin Su smiled and said, "It's okay, just step on it hard, it won't break the paper."

It doesn't feel like stepping on the ground under your feet, but it's not superficial either.It's like... It's like when Qiuqiu just became a teacher.Once, Master and Senior Sister Jingxin unfolded a piece of brocade, and they each held one end of the brocade.Qiuqiu watched from the side. Aunt Lu picked her up and put her on the brocade. She even tried to stand up and walk a few steps on the brocade.

The current feeling is like stepping on a piece of brocade silk, which is flexible and elastic, with a little tension.

It's amazing.

The petals blown by the wind touched her face, and Qiuqiu reached out to touch it.She felt like she had touched something, but raised her hand to look.Nothing on the fingertips.

This is not true after all.

In a blink of an eye, they walked into the summer in the painting.

The shade is green, the cicadas are singing, the lotus in the pond is graceful, and a green and lovely frog is lying on the lotus leaf, shaking the big lotus leaf gently.

Shi'er led them into the open pavilion by the pond.

"sit down."

There is a huge bronze mirror against the wall in the open room, and the tables and chairs in the open room are reflected in the mirror, but the four of them do not appear in the mirror.

It looks a bit weird.

Shi'er stretched out his hand in front of the mirror, and made several very strange and beautiful gestures.His movements are not fast, but in Qiuqiu's eyes, every movement of his seems to have a phantom, and it is impossible to see his specific movements clearly.

Then the picture on the bronze mirror became blurred, and what appeared on it was a courtyard. Someone entered the door, walked through the courtyard, and then entered the house.

Their perspective also changed to the scene inside the house.

The man put the wooden box in his hand on the case and turned around, only then did Qiuqiu see her face.

This is willow.

Qiuqiu looked at Shi'er with doubts in her eyes.

Shi'er understood what she was going to ask, nodded and said, "You can talk, she won't notice."

"Is this the scene from before, or what Heliu is doing?"

Qiuqiu understood what this bronze mirror might be used for.

This is the comprehension version of the surveillance video!

"This is the old days."

Why monitor Heliu?

Besides what happened to Xiuru last time, could it be that she has done other things?

Qiuqiu suddenly became serious.

If it was just a small incident, Shi'er, as the lord of the Nine Peaks, certainly wouldn't need to use such a high-end method to monitor her actions.

He Liu must have done other things, which are by no means trivial. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

ps: The title of this chapter wanted to be called "monitoring", but later I thought that the word was too... cough, too inappropriate, so let's call it "into the painting".

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I used to do the washing of my son, but now he is going to take a bath with his father, well, I save my energy.But I don't have the fun of washing and touching... I guess I won't have it in the future.Alas, time really does not leave people behind.