There is no such thing as empathy in this world. Therefore, Lingchu did not say any words of comfort.
Sometimes, listening, smiling and hugging are far more useful than pale words. When Lingchu passed by the monk with a lost expression in front of him, he paused slightly and stretched out his white hands. The spiritual power in his hands was slightly condensed. When the green light dispersed, the slender flower branches were revealed.
The pure white slender petals hang outwards, the light green stamens are like pearls in a jade plate, the dark green petals hold the snow-like flowers, and the thin branches are emerald green.
Pure white and flawless, yet exuding freshness and vitality.
"This is a white chrysanthemum. In my hometown, this is a flower that comforts the dead and brings blessings to the dead." Lingchu smiled lightly and handed the slender flower in his hand to the monk.
The monk was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the open palm in front of him. On the palm of his hand, which was as white as jade, a flower as white as snow bloomed quietly.
Gently pick up this snow-white flower, and the slender petals sway gently in the wind. The monk's eyes, which had been in a daze, suddenly felt a touch of dryness.
Send blessings to the deceased? Looking back, watching the cyan figure walking further and further away, a faint smile suddenly appeared on the monk's originally stiff face.
He is a soft-hearted person. Jiang Yanzhi walked beside Lingchu and turned his head to look at the delicate profile of the girl beside him.
The girl's face was still smiling, gentle and beautiful, but her eyes were calm and indifferent. There is softness in heart, but also perseverance.
The young man carrying the sword box lowered his eyes and smiled softly, with a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes. Lingchu's heart was also clear. She had met many soft and warm people, so she was willing to be a soft and warm person.
She has never felt that there is anything wrong with being kind. She just wants to do a little kindness within her own ability to gain peace of mind.
Lingchu bent his eyes, with a bright and warm smile on his lips, but his eyes were sharp. She was never afraid of blood stained hands, nor was she afraid of a pure heart.
"Fellow Taoist is indeed transparent." Jiang Yanzhi said calmly, without concealing the admiration in his voice. The smile on Lingchu's lips grew wider, he blinked his eyes and said,
"Thank you for the compliment, my fellow Taoist has an extraordinary mind." Jiang Yanzhi also raised a smile and shook his head slightly with a smile.
While talking, the two of them had arrived at the Tian family's mansion. The Tian family mansion is very large, so although it was attacked by monsters, the damage was not very serious.
"Two fellow Taoists, please come in. The ancestor and Senior Si Bai of the Sanqing Dao Sect are waiting for you." The monk who was guarding the Tian family gate forced a smile on his face and stretched out his hand to guide the way.
Lingchu looked at the gatekeeper's face, which was as deeply tired and sad as the monk just now, or in other words, all the people who survived in Chaomu Town.
He sighed softly in his heart, but still didn't say anything more. He just nodded and said,
"How many other fellow Taoists have arrived?" Lingchu knew that the ancestor of the Tian family would definitely let the five of them come to see him, so he didn't feel the slightest surprise.
However, when they were chasing the fleeing monsters, Lingchu and the others dispersed. Therefore, Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi didn't know yet whether the other people had arrived at the Tian family mansion.
"Replying to fellow Taoists, apart from you two, three fellow Taoists have already entered." In other words, Mo Huai, Qin Mo, and Jiao Zheng had all arrived at the Tian family mansion before the two of them.
This is also normal. Only Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi have flying spirit beasts, so most of the monsters that run a little further away are surrounded and suppressed by the two of them. Therefore, Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi are the ones farthest from the Tian family mansion among the few people. .
"Thank you." Lingchu nodded towards the monk guarding the door and said thank you softly. The gatekeeper monk raised his head and glanced at Lingchu in slight surprise, and then a slightly more natural smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. It's our turn to say thank you to fellow Taoists. Thank you very much for your willingness to come back to Chaomu Town." After saying that, the monk guarding the door bowed and bowed deeply towards Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi. waist, and gave a solemn thank you.
Lingchu and Jiang Yanzhi looked at each other, neither of them moved away. They allowed the gatekeeper to salute deeply, then raised their hands to return the salute, and then stepped into the Tian family mansion.
There are not many monks in the Tian family mansion. All the active monks have scattered throughout Chaomu Town, not only to patrol around to ensure that there are no missing monsters, but also to rescue those mortals who are still alive.
Therefore, the monks in Chaomu Town are very busy and have no time to rest.
Even the monks who stayed in the Tian family mansion were not idle. They needed to take care of those seriously injured monks.
Walking all the way there, everyone was calm. The smile no longer appeared on Lingchu's face, and Jiang Yanzhi also returned to his original expressionless face.
Go straight all the way to the Tian family hall. At this moment, many people were gathering in the Tian family hall. Lingchu looked around and saw the ancestors of the Tian family and Si Bai at the top.
On the left and right sides were monks from the Zhang family, as well as Mo Huai and others. As soon as the two appeared in the hall, they attracted everyone's attention.
Lingchu keenly caught the substantial look from his superiors, raised his eyes in surprise, and met a pair of clean and penetrating eyes.
The owner of these eyes has a handsome and fairy-like appearance. At this time, he was staring at Lingchu closely, with a faint curiosity in his eyes.
Seeing Lingchu's gaze, Si Bai's long eyelashes twitched slightly, as if the sound of a snow-capped mountain stream slowly sounded,
"Junior Sister Yu, we meet again." Lingchu was stunned, frowning and blinking in confusion,
"Master Si Bai..." At this point, Lingchu suddenly paused. Although they all called Si Bai "Senior Brother" in private, that was only a private title after all.
In terms of cultivation, she should be called uncle. However, Si Bai is also considered a fellow monk of theirs, so it is not impossible to call her senior brother instead.
However, such a close title usually requires a good relationship. Otherwise, if you, a foundation-building monk, catch a golden elixir monk whom you have never met before, and call him senior brother, even if he is a fellow disciple, it would be a bit rash.
Following the ancient etiquette is nothing more than reasonable. As if he saw Lingchu's hesitation, Si Bai's voice was calm without any fluctuation.
"Junior sister Yu." He didn't say a word more, but Lingchu still understood the meaning. He called him junior sister, so he didn't have to worry too much.
It's quite hypocritical. Lingchu smiled softly and said,
"Senior Brother Si Bai." After shouting, Lingchu was a little confused. When had they met? Could it be that time in front of the main peak hall?
That distant glance? Is this considered seen before?
