Nine Heavens

On the way back to Longyun Villa, Tan Jing murmured in her heart. According to the five-volume book sage's response to himself, it shows that everything Long Yun Sixiang said is true, and many doubts about Long Yun Sixiang's words have been resolved. The daughter of the villa.

However, father and mother seemed to have an indescribable feeling to themselves. Tan Jing couldn't tell what this feeling was, as if there was a dark cloud wrapped around her heart, which made her very uncomfortable.

Already far away from the school, Tan Jing looked back at the school on the hillside. This look made him a little surprised, and he saw that the five-volume scholar was also standing on the stone platform and looking at him. There were many other people standing beside Wujuan Shusheng. Most of them had never seen each other before, but there was one person who was very familiar with him, and that was Daddy who went to say hello every day.

How could her father be there? Tan Jing felt confused for a while, and why did the five-volume scholar deliberately say that Qingxiu wanted to drive away herself and Long Yunsixiang? What is there to hide from me?

For a moment, Tan Jing's eyes were full of doubts, but she was afraid that Long Yun Sixiang would find out, so she quickly turned her head and walked home as if nothing had happened. Tan Jing recently found that her eyesight is getting better and better, and she can see things several miles away very clearly. Even the little bugs wriggling on the tree branches three or four miles away could clearly see the fluff on the body, which made Tan Jing very excited, and secretly sighed that she had a pair of good eyes.

Of course, no one knows about this except myself, otherwise, the five-volume book sage wouldn't show up after he left for a few miles. Although I have seen them, I believe they must not be able to see me clearly, or even not at all.

Just after returning to the room, Tan Jing took a sip of tea and looked out of the window. Tan Jing said intentionally or unintentionally: "We've been crazy for a day, I think it's better to go and talk to mother." Say it, don't wait for Long Yun Sixiang to answer , already unable to leave the room, Long Yun Sixiang looked at each other, before he had time to say anything, he followed closely behind.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, two middle-aged men with loving faces were sitting in the pavilion by the small lake in the courtyard, chatting and having a rest. The father in the purple robe with the python pattern sat there impressively, his eyes flickering, watching the direction he was walking in.

"Hehe, Jing'er, it's just a short day here, how fun is it to play? Come and sit with your parents for a while." Tan Tianying greeted from afar.

A hint of puzzlement flashed in Tan Jing's eyes, but she quickly responded, "Thank you, Dad, for thinking about it. We had a great time. The school is really interesting, especially that teacher Wu Juan, who even told us a story."

"Oh! Really, I didn't expect the meticulous five-volume scholar to have such patience, haha, it's really rare." Tan Tianying laughed.

The family chatted for a while, had dinner, and went back separately.

Lying on the bed, recalling the events of the day, Tan Jing was a little puzzled. She clearly saw her father and Wujuan Shusheng together, so why did she return home so quickly? Could it be her own vision? Absolutely not. Tan Jing firmly believes in her own eyesight. How to explain it? Tan Jing thought about all kinds of possibilities, but denied them one by one. I tossed and turned until midnight, but I didn't come up with a clue.

well! It's really annoying, Tan Jing sighed lightly, not thinking about anything, put the quilt on her head, hoping to fall asleep soon. However, the more I want to sleep, the more I can't sleep. Suddenly a voice came from my ear: "Hello, Miss!"

With some confused thoughts, Tan Jing suddenly became alert when she heard this voice. He followed the sound, looked left and right, and looked for the source of the sound in doubt, but besides himself and Long Yunsixiang, who else came. This voice was very strange, it definitely did not belong to Long Yun Sixiang, and of course it could not be his own. Could it be that someone secretly hid in the room while he and Long Yun Sixiang were out.

Thinking of this, Tan Jing jumped up cleverly, and then the voice came again: "Miss, don't blame it, it's me, Junlan Ruxiang."

Rue Junlan, Tan Jing immediately cast her eyes on this pot of extremely fragrant flowers. I saw it shaking the leaves, and the flowers that hadn't moved for many days were dancing again.

Excited for a while, I looked around, but fortunately I didn't disturb Long Yunsixiang. Immediately sat down, moved towards Junlan Yunxiang and asked lightly, "Are you talking? Oh my god, why are you still talking?"

"Yes, miss. I'm the one talking. I'm not an ordinary flower. I'm a rue herb that has been cultivated for thousands of years. Now every full moon night, I can talk like a human, and next month I will have a human form in the night of the round. Thanks to the help of the young lady." Junlan Ruxiang said a little excitedly.

With excited eyes, Tan Jing quietly listened to the whispering voice in the darkness, and said in surprise, "My help? Why don't I know what I helped you!"

"It was you who put me on the bedside, let me feel the breath of people day and night, and accelerated my cultivation speed. Although this is nothing to you, it helped me a lot, let me speed up At least hundreds of years of practice, so you are my great benefactor. You will repay your kindness, if you have anything to do in the future, as long as I can help you, just ask, I will do my best." Junlan Ruxiang said.

"So that's the case." Tan Jing said quietly. With a flash of eyes, he said again: "I want to ask you something right now, I wonder if it's okay?"

"Miss, please tell me." Junlan Ruxiang said.

Tan Jing leaned forward again, and said: "Yesterday I had a strange dream. In the dream, I met two strange people. One was a woman with beautiful long golden hair. The other was purple-clothed and purple-skinned." The two of them said a lot of inexplicable things to me, and when they left, they said, "On the night of the full moon, Ruexiang Talking World. What does this mean?" Finally, Tan Jing felt a lot more relaxed when he said what was in his heart.

"Oh, you are talking about Empress Li Yue and Canqing. When it comes to the two, it is difficult to explain clearly in a few words. About them, you can talk about them slowly in the future. On the night of the full moon, the world of Rue Xiang. This is them Let me tell you, when the moon is full, I will talk to you about the fairy world, the human world, and the underworld. For this person, you just need to know that everything is for your own good." Junlan Ruxiang said softly.

A layer of confusion was resolved, but more questions followed. Tan Jing faintly felt that many things would happen to her in the future, so she couldn't help sighing softly. After a while, Tan Jing asked again: "Tell me, what matters about the fairy world, the human world, and the underworld have anything to do with me?"

"Of course it is related, and it is of great importance, but all these mysteries will be solved one by one only when you walk down the road of cultivating immortals step by step. There is no other way." Junlan Ruxiang said lightly.

"Xiu Xian, do you mean I'm going to Xiu Xian?" Tan Jing asked in shock.

"Yes, this is your destiny. It's not up to you. You will soon find out whether you are the daughter of Longyun Villa they said." The soft voice was like a gentle autumn wind, blowing away the things that Tan Jing had been wondering all along. .

Staring at Junlan Ruxiang in amazement, Tan Jing was speechless for a long time, and suppressed her excitement Tan Jing asked: "You, you mean that I am not the lady of Longyun Villa at all! Then who am I?"

"I know, but I can't tell you, everything, I said, on the road to cultivating immortals, every mystery will be solved. I can only tell you one thing now, maybe it can prove that you are not the daughter of Longyun Villa " Said, the leaves of Rue Junlan whispered against Tan Jing's ear for a while. Then he said: "You can just call me Xiaoyun from now on, I'm leaving." After speaking, Junlan Yunxiang remained motionless, and when she looked up, it was already dawn.

Lying down, looking at the dim room, Tan Jing thought about Xiaoyun's words, where would there be anything?