"I promise to go with you." Jiang Buwan choked and said, "But if you betray me, I will never forgive you."
Xiang Zhihan hugged Jiang Buwan and said, "I will never let you down."
Jiang Buwan is leaving.
Before leaving, Xiao Qingruo hugged her waist and cried with tears, out of breath, "Sister Wanwan, do you really want to leave? Take me with you, okay? Qingruo will be obedient. "
Xiang Zhihan looked at Qingruo crying miserably and couldn't bear it, but he had no intention of taking Qingruo back to the sect.
Qingyun Sect is an immortal sect. Logically speaking, mortals should not be brought into the sect. It was already a violation of the rules for him to bring Jiang Buwan into the sect.
"If you are a good boy, there will be no banquet in the world." Jiang Buwan patted her back and comforted her, "After we leave, you can continue to stay here to study or follow Brother Xie and the others. You must not slack off while I am away. .”
Qingruo still cried loudly, "Sister Wanwan, I can't let you go."
Looking at Qingruo's appearance, Mu Bai's eyes couldn't help but get wet. She sniffed and said, "You promised to be my husband, how could you leave me halfway?"
Xie Nanning was much calmer. After her last chat with Jiang Buwan, she had a premonition.
Jiang Buwan looked at Xie Nanning and said, "Nanning, don't forget my instructions."
Xie Nanning bowed deeply to Jiang Buwan and said, "Students will definitely live up to the teacher's trust."
Jiang Buwan left the school affairs to Xie Nanning and asked her to temporarily take the courses for this semester, and then left Qingshui Town forever with Xiang Zhihan in a dark night.
Mu Bai turned her back and wiped the tears on her face. She asked, "Nanning, why don't you tell us about her whereabouts? I won't be able to find her in the future."
Xie Nanning looked at the bright night sky above her head, and she whispered, "Maybe I went to the Fairy Mountain beyond where ordinary people can't reach."
Mu Bai asked, "Nanning, what did you say?"
"nothing."
Qingyun Sect is the undisputed number one sect in the world of immortality. Its mountain gate is naturally majestic and ethereal, just like the Nine Heavens Xuan Palace.
On the day Jiang Buwan and Xiang Zhihan arrived, the sky just cleared up after the rain. A colorful rainbow enveloped the fairy mountain, half of the mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, as if living in the sky.
When Xiang Zhihan was practicing alone, he lived in a cold room every day to study hard in order to ascend as soon as possible. But now that Jiang Buwan is here, he naturally can't let Jiang Buwan live in the cold cave with him.
On the way back, he sent a message to Lin Rufeng in advance and asked him to help clean up a small courtyard in Yaoguang Peak for Wan Wan to stay. The layout of the small courtyard was almost exactly the same as the courtyard they lived in in the mortal world. It's just that the yard is much larger, with a clear spring flowing from the top of the mountain and a peach grove.
"Wanwan, do you think this place suits your liking?" Xiang Zhihan asked, "If you don't like it here, I'll take you somewhere else."
"It's very nice here." Jiang Buwan said, "Zhihan, have you lived here before?"
Since the lie was exposed, Jiang Buwan never called Xiang Zhihan husband again and always addressed him by his first name.
Xiang Zhihan shook his head honestly and said, "I don't live here."
Jiang Buwan asked curiously, "Where did Na Zhihan live before?"
"I want to see where Zhihan lived before."
Strangely enough, when Xiang Zhihan lived alone in the cold cave before, he never felt it was inappropriate, but facing Jiang Buwan, he suddenly felt that he was a little embarrassed to see people in the cold cave before.
For a moment, there was a feeling of shame and guilt in his eyes.
He is ashamed of his cold cave and his lack of pure Taoist heart.
"Zhihan, what's wrong?" Jiang Buwan paused and said with a hint of jealousy, "Is there any place where Zhihan lived before that he couldn't meet people?"
Her eyes turned red, "Could it be that Jinwu is hiding her beauty?"
Xiang Zhihan denied it repeatedly, "I, Xiang Zhihan, would never do such a thing."
He took a deep breath and faced the mixed emotions in his heart, "It's just that the place where I lived before was shabby and I was ashamed to see people."
"What's the point?" Jiang Buwan said, "We are soon to be husband and wife, how can I dislike you?"
"Okay, I'll take you to have a look." After Xiang Zhihan finished speaking, he took out a warm cloak and put it on Jiang Buwan, "It will be a bit cold there."
He said, taking Jiang Buwan's hand and riding a cloud with her.
Jiang Buwan pretended to be scared, hugged his waist tightly, and closed his eyes tightly.
Xiang Zhihan lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms, with a smile on his lips. He said, "Wanwan, you have to get used to it quickly. In this mountain, you will inevitably have to ride the clouds with your sword."
On the way here, Jiang Buwan had already seen several monks flying with swords.
"Uuuuuu, but I'm a little afraid of heights."
Hearing this, Xiang Zhihan stroked the back of her head and said warmly, "If you are afraid of heights, raise your head, don't look at your feet, look in front of you and around you."
His voice was gentle, like the warm spring breeze, "Look, you can reach out and touch the clouds. It's not scary at all."
When Jiang Buwan heard this, he slowly raised his head and carefully observed his surroundings so as not to look at the scenery below his feet.
She calmed down for a while, and even boldly touched the clouds on both sides, feeling a little cool.
"Are you not afraid anymore?"
Jiang Buwan nodded with her eyes bright, and she asked a little excitedly, "Can I also learn the magic of immortality and fly in the sky in the future?"
Xiang Zhihan's expression darkened when he heard this, and he said softly, "No."
"Why?" Jiang Buwan said, "I want to learn too, can't you teach me?"
Xiang Zhihan was silent for a long time, and then Fang said to Jiang Buwan in a heavy tone, "You have no spiritual roots."
Spiritual roots are the foundation for a person's cultivation of immortality. If you don't have spiritual roots, no matter how smart you are, the door to immortality will be permanently closed to you.
Spiritual roots cannot be obtained acquired, but occur randomly in a person's body, and the probability is not certain.
A child born from the union of two people with spiritual roots may not necessarily have spiritual roots, and two people without spiritual roots may also give birth to a child with spiritual roots.
Throughout the ages, many monks have tried to master the method of growing spiritual roots the day after tomorrow, but they have never been able to do so. This thing is there when they are born, but if it is not born, it will be gone for the rest of their lives.
"Wanwan." Xiang Zhihan was afraid that Jiang Buwan would be sad, so he comforted him, "Wanwan, although you can't fly, if you want to fly, just tell me and I can take you flying at any time."
Jiang Buwan raised her plain white face and smiled at him, "Zhihan, I'm fine."
"For me to be able to come here in this life is a good thing that many people can't even imagine." Jiang Buwan said, "I am very contented."
Xiang Zhihan's heart trembled, and then dense pain spread along his heart.
The relationship between the two of them is like the floating clouds around them. It looks beautiful, but it disperses as soon as it blows.
