Xu Jiaohe had no worries about moving to Xuji Peak.
She listened to the discussion outside and had only two thoughts in her mind.
First thought: They all say that they are widows in mourning for the road and need to keep a distance from other people of the opposite sex. Why is it that it is against the rules for her to be close to the male disciple You Wenyu, but does it comply with the rules to move to Mingdan, the male sect leader's Xuji Peak?
Second thought: She is the oldest at Huaiyuan Peak and can make her own decisions. Now that she is packing her bags and going to Xuji Peak for a temporary stay, will she be oppressed by Mingdan again just like she was oppressed by Ji Ruotan? And all in all, Ming Dan's official position is bigger than Ji Ruotan's.
She carries secret thoughts, and her superficial concerns are like ripples that will spread outward when the wind blows gently.
And precisely because of its shallowness, it only lasted until the discussion in the courtyard ended, and then disappeared.
The reason is that a beautiful and unfamiliar maid walked into the inner courtyard of Huaiyuan Peak.
The maid is called Lan Fu, and she is the steward in charge of the inner courtyard on Xuji Peak.
She showed Xu Jiaohe the same amiable smile as Mingdan, and her soft words can be summarized in the following sentences.
The pavilion master and elders have their own affairs and cannot come to protect Xu Jiaohe day and night.
If he didn't move to Xuji Peak, but chose to stay here, maybe one day he was not careful, and Xu Jiaohe would die.
and a deeper meaning.
If Ming Dan and Xu Jiaohe accidentally cause a scandal, Ming Dan will obviously suffer a greater loss due to their identities.
Yes, the sect leader didn't care, so what did she have to care about.
"..."
These words made Xu Jiaohe instantly wipe out the messy thoughts in his mind that were like newly grown weeds.
What gossip, what gossip.
If people are dead, why do they care?
Besides, I haven't enjoyed enough glory and wealth yet, so even if I'm being controlled, I'll just control it. At worst, like Ji Ruotan, who can't tolerate it?
In an instant, Xu Jiaohe figured it out and with amazing perseverance, she stood up from the bed and neatly packed up the clothes and jewelry on the bench.
Ming Dan's noble image of caring for others and sacrificing his own reputation became even more majestic in her heart.
Xu Jiaohe was willing to cooperate, and with the help of Lan Fu, who was used to doing such things, the things needed for the move were neatly classified.
She wanted to throw all the baggage into the Lingbao Ring, but suddenly she remembered that the talismans, gifts and self-defense magic weapons given to her by Ji Ruotan occupied more than half of the Lingbao Ring. She had already bought the remaining space. If you come, it will be fully occupied.
If he took out those notebooks in front of Lan Fu, wouldn't he be committing a crime of knowing the law and breaking the law?
She smiled dryly, picked up three or four packages and put them on her shoulders. She said to Lan Fu: "When I was at home in Jiuzhou, I was used to carrying baggage like this. I don't need to put it in the Lingbao ring. It just happens to be convenient." Get some exercise.”
Lu Hua stood aside and said nothing. She knew her wife's character well.
To be able to find such a lame reason, there must be something shameful in the Lingbao Ring.
Just as she was about to help, Lan Fu thoughtfully took the bundle from Xu Jiaohe's arms and put it on her shoulders, then picked up all the remaining bundles scattered on the bed. She looked back and said with a smile, "Jiaohe, you are really awesome." An interesting person."
…
Although Lan Fu is a maid, she is also an formation cultivator with a high level of cultivation.
She took out the jade plaque in her arms that was filled with pure spiritual energy. After crushing it, a huge magic circle with flashes of light instantly lit up.
As soon as the toes of the three people touched the seal patterns in the formation, they passed through the restrictions of Xuji Peak in the blink of an eye and arrived at another inner court that they had never visited before.
As Ming Dan said, he retreats all year round and meditates in Dangxin Pond when he comes out.
The residence that was nominally opened for him exuded an uninhabited atmosphere.
Lu Hua was sent to the outer courtyard to receive the identity card for entering and exiting Xuji Peak. Xu Jiaohe, led by Lan Fu, walked through the verandah, then bypassed the closed main house, and came to the east side, which was only a hundred steps away from the main house. yard.
The furnishings in the house are simple, but elegant everywhere. Mingdan and Ji Ruotan, the pseudo-master and apprentice, are highly similar in some temperaments. They both look down on things outside of themselves. On the contrary, Xu Jiaohe loves gold, jade, and grandeur. of vulgar taste.
Lan Fu took out the items from the bag one by one and placed them in the corresponding positions. He chatted with Xu Jiaohe from time to time: "Speaking of which, the sect leader once joked that this courtyard would be used for future Taoist monks to live in. Woolen cloth."
Xu Jiaohe's butt, which had not yet settled down on the edge of the bed, immediately lifted up as if it was on fire: "Then why am I embarrassed to stay!"
"Don't be afraid, Mr. Jiaohe. The sect master has been in the Mahayana realm for more than a thousand years. All he wants now is to ascend to immortality in the daytime and protect the peace of Jiuzhou." Lan Fu paused, half-pursed his lips, and the pear dimples loomed next to his cheeks. "As for the Taoist couple, the sect leader has long since lost all desires and desires."
"This courtyard is empty. If I can make Mr. Jiaohe live happily, it will be a fate, right?"
Lan Fu's sweet words made Xu Jiaohe smile, and her initial fear gradually faded away.
She took off her shoes and socks, sat on the edge of the bed and gently swayed her pale and dizzy feet. She looked at Lan Fu's back and asked boredly: "I heard a rumor a long time ago, saying that a thousand years ago, the sect master There was a chance of becoming an immortal."
"However, halfway through the journey to immortality, there was a sudden thunder and lightning, and the ladder connecting Jiuzhou and Zizaitian was also broken. From then on, the immortal gate was closed tightly. No one could withstand the thunder of the catastrophe of Kanchen, let alone become an immortal. But really?"
Lan Fu's movement on his hand stagnated, and then he replied: "It's true."
"The sect master has been trying hard to find a way to repair the ladder for so many years, but he has found nothing."
Xu Jiaohe couldn't cultivate immortality, so naturally he had no desire to become an immortal. Hearing this, he said: "In fact, what's the problem if the immortal gate is not opened? The master's realm is so high and his life span is almost eternal. He can still protect Jiuzhou and become a god in the eyes of us mortals. A living god."
Her words were straightforward and somewhat decent, causing Lan Fu to raise the corners of her lips gracefully.
She praised Xu Jiaohe: "You really have a clear mind! You must know that the name of the gods is not just for the powerful. Only those with good hearts and good deeds can be protected by heaven and earth and become the supreme deity. Bit."
Xu Jiaohe was embarrassed by the praise. She touched the tip of her nose and muttered, "Maybe it's because I don't realize how good it is to be a god."
"Whether it's good or bad, Mr. Jiaohe has this understanding, which is already higher than that of many immortal cultivators."
Lan Fu was diligent and packed Xu Jiaohe's luggage after chatting a few words.
She turned around and saw that Xu Jiaohe had no intention of continuing to chat, and saluted, "I'll get you a new tea set. You can rest for a while."
…
After Lan Fu exited, the room returned to silence, but Lu Hua didn't return.
Xu Jiaohe took off her plain clothes and hairpin, leaned on the bed and thought drowsily: Wherever Mingdan goes, he is always accompanied by a flock of cranes chirping, but how come he is so quiet when he comes to his own territory? The world is covered with snow and there is no one around?
She didn't find the answer to her question, and her body was at the end of its strength.
After touching the pillow for a few breaths, I fell into a long and sweet dream.
The dream was two years after she moved to the Yunxian Sect. At that time, she didn't know the truth about the Taoist couple's scam. She was filled with joy that she would not be forced by her aunt to marry an old man over fifty years old, and that she could compete with a man with strong spiritual power and unparalleled beauty. The husband starts a new life.
She spent Ji Ruotan's spiritual stone.
Call Ji Ruotan's apprentice.
It's so beautiful to be cheered before going in and out.
She truly got rid of her humble status as a concubine.
Poof.
Xu Jiaohe laughed out loud in her dream.
…
Xu Jiaohe slept for a long time this time. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't tell the specific time. He only knew that it was bright outside.
She reached over and fumbled for the golden bell on the bedside, intending to call Lu Hua in, but then she remembered that this place was no longer the Huaiyuan Peak she was used to.
Xu Jiaohe was stunned for a moment. She replayed what she had experienced in the past two days in her mind. She felt much better and her memory was very clear.
She put on her coat and planned to take a look outside the room, but the door creaked open.
"Thank God you finally woke up!"
It wasn't Lu Hua, but Lan Fu who was holding porridge and side dishes in one hand and clothes in the other.
Her words made Xu Jiaohe feel strange, so he asked: "Have I slept for a long time?"
"Three whole days." Lan Fu breathed a sigh of relief, "If you don't wake up, I will have to go to the Dangxin Pond to report to the sect master."
Three days, so long.
The picture in her mind was clear, and it felt like everything happened yesterday.
Xu Jiaohe sat leaning on the bed, watching Lan Fu move the short table onto the bed, put it in front of her, and took the light food on the tray one by one, thinking of the other person who had accompanied her to Xuji Peak. Person: "Where did Luhua go?"
"Sister Lu Hua stayed by your bedside for two and a half days. It was almost dawn before she was persuaded by your servant to go and have some sleep."
Xu Jiaohe nodded to show that he knew. When Lan Fu asked if he wanted to wake Lu Hua up, he quickly shook his head.
"That slave will serve Mr. Jiaohe for dinner."
Lan Fu moved a low stool and sat beside Xu Jiaohe's legs. He poured out half of the white porridge from the big bowl, put some side dishes from several plates on top of the porridge, and handed it to Xu Jiaohe, "You While you were resting, the sect master came with instructions, saying that your body has been penetrated by demonic energy, which may hinder your future health, so the sect master hopes that you will go to Dangxin Pond every three days, and he will personally treat you. "
Xu Jiaohe held porridge in her mouth and said vaguely: "I'm really embarrassed to ask the sect master to worry about me like this."
"You are worrying too much. Daojun Wuyan has gone. As Daojun's half-master, the sect master has the obligation to take good care of you."
Lan Fu's words are sensible and reasonable, and Ming Dan is so kind.
Xu Jiaohe didn't think much and obeyed their wishes.
Lan Fu added, "Today is the third day. Why don't Mr. Jiaohe go after dinner?"
Xu Jiaohe drank the porridge and took advantage of the opportunity of the other party to lower his eyes to the dishes. He took a look at Lan Fu, who was sitting opposite him. He always felt that her tone of voice did not sound like that of a maid who had been subordinate for a long time, but rather that of Ming Dan. The demeanor of gentleness, gentleness and intolerance is somewhat similar.
The thought swirled in her mind.
She didn't think much and said, "Okay."
Xu Jiaohe, who has a spoiled personality, is so easy to talk to, which really makes Lan Fu happy.
Seeing that Xu Jiaohe was enjoying his meal, he took a few steps back and stood up. He shook off the white and light robes in another tray that exuded the light of the cold moon and said, "This Tiancanbai Yuyi was obtained by the sect master from a secret realm a hundred years ago. This rare treasure has the effect of nourishing the soul and calming the mind. The sect master specially opened the treasure house to find it for you. Mr. Jiaohe will wear it these days. It can warm your body and make the treatment twice the result with half the effort."
"But I am in mourning for my husband..."
"No problem, Tiancan White Feather Clothes can simulate the shape of any clothes. After you put it on, you can use your mind to transform it into plain clothes."
After a slight pause in speaking, Lan Fu tapped his forehead with his fingertips, and suddenly remembered another thing, "By the way, Mr. Jiaohe, I heard that Mr. Wuyan once gave you a sword forged by his own hands. If you go Dangxinchi, please don’t wear it, as the sword’s murderous nature will collide with the pure spiritual energy of Dangxinchi.”
