Chapter 18 18 Jiange Bai Heyin

Author: Old Cat Fishing for Sharks

Chapter 18 18 Jiange Bai Heyin

The morning dew is heavy and the sun is shining on my face.

Yuan Wuyou felt a sharp pain on his face, and he actually woke up from the pain!

As soon as she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting on the grass, with her buttocks wet. She was wearing a white robe, which was turned gray by the dew.

And someone next to him immediately laughed and said, "Is your granddaughter awake?"

Yuan Wuyou sat there with wide eyes, looking at the skinny old woman approaching in front of him, and a... red-crowned crane with a big head.

"I...didn't I sleep in the house last night?"

She clearly remembered that she pinched her nose and drank the bowl of fishy-smelling tonic, then fell asleep. Why did she get up so early and sleep outside? You didn't wake her up when you moved, did you just move her?

Although the crane was curious, he only glanced at her, chirped at her twice, then spread his huge wings and walked away.

The silly roe deer said, "Someone set fire to the house last night. I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I asked your master to carry you out."

Yuan Wuyou's heart trembled, "How can I have a master?"

As her ominous premonition was confirmed, she followed the direction of her teacher's ancestor's finger and saw a man sitting on a stone nearby, with a tall waist and a thin frame wrapped in a snow-white shirt.

The red-crowned crane was lowering its neck and curling up next to his hand. Yuan Wuyou could only feel one word about this toy: huge!

As the man listened to the master's recommendation and Xiaoxiao straightened his clothes and stood up, the red-crowned crane also straightened up, almost taller than the tall man! Like his pet, it stood quietly with its chest raised.

He didn't even move.

The old woman explained at the side: "He Yin is of the same generation as your parents. He has been practicing Taoism since he was eighteen years old. He must not have shown his face during the years when he was your young master. His lay family is the Baihe clan of Jiange, and he is also a great Confucian and Taoist sage."

She originally wanted to touch the overly majestic red-crowned crane, but she was dazzled by the man who turned around and his demeanor of an out-of-this-world immortal!

His face was covered with a translucent ice jade helmet, but it was completely covered, revealing only a pair of eyes with very long eyelashes.

Her long, thick eyelashes were clearly black against the backdrop of white jade. As soon as she opened her mouth, she said, "This is a gift for you. Wearing it can nourish your skin and lighten scars."

He held another mask in his hand and handed it to Yuan Wuyou.

It was exactly the same as the jade on his face, but it was smaller in size and fit half of her face tightly, as if it was specially made for her face shape.

The hand that pinched the jade was so pale that there was no blood, the joints were so thin that even the veins and blood vessels were clearly visible, and the fingers were well-proportioned and slender, as if they were carved from jade. Yuan Wuyou suspected that Nuwa not only used clay to create human beings, but also that he and

Yuwen Huaibi was made of white jade.

Recalling that he poured cinnabar into himself three years ago, which directly caused him to lose his memory, Yuan Wuyou sneered.

"Have you cultivated your Taoism enough to be in the Immortal Class? You are so skinny and skinny. Don't die in front of me."

Master Roe Deer narrowed his eyes, and before she could speak, Yuan Wuyou glanced sideways at the white-haired man and did not pick him up.

"You, a white-haired old man, colluded with a witch from another world, causing me to lose my memory and disfigure my face. You are no longer worthy of being a young master. What's more, you are wearing a mask to cover up, and I'm afraid you have a hideous face. You can't heal yourself. I really doubt you."

Are the medical skills you taught me useful?"

He Yin had already expected this, but after hearing the more sarcastic words, his eyes suddenly became colder. He suddenly raised his jade bone and ice muscle fingers, took off his mask, and revealed his face that had been covered for a long time.

He is simply a true portrayal of a child with gray hair!

His face is quite good-looking, with clear eyebrows and clear features. He has the handsome and cold sculptured facial features of a man from the northwest. His narrow eyes with double eyelids are like obsidian, but his expression is dull and emotionless, making it difficult for people to stare at him.

s face.

Yuan Wuyou wanted to say, did you show your face to humiliate me?

Heyin held two half-face masks, one large and one small, in his hands. At this moment, he insisted on handing the small one to her.

"If His Majesty's appearance cannot be repaired, He Yin will destroy his appearance to apologize."

"No, are two ugly ghosts useful? Aren't you a Taoist? Unless you swear that you will die and Taoism will disappear."

Yuan Wuyou just said it casually, and he said it happily. Unexpectedly, when the master heard it, he immediately stared at the corners of his eyes!

He trembled and said, "Don't force people to swear... This can't be mentioned. He can't listen to this."

The white-haired Taoist's long eyelashes were as fine as crow feathers. The moment the long eyelashes covered his eyes, he suppressed the madness in his eyes, and the terrifying ferocity disappeared in an instant.

With his thin lips, he softly uttered the most ruthless and decisive death oath in Taoism. His tone was still indifferent: "Bai Heyin swears here that if you fail to repair your majesty's appearance, you will die."

Then the pair of fine long eyelashes lowered, and his cold eyes fell on the face of the little girl sitting on the ground. He turned his hands upside down and said, "Please."

It's a cool word, but it's so powerful that there's no doubt about it.

Yuan Wuyou took the jade face and found that it happened to be the disfigured half of her face! She suppressed her joy and hooked a rope to her ear bone.

The silly roe deer glanced at the awkward little girl:

"Granddaughter, where are your manners?"

Yuan Wuyou reluctantly handed over his hand: "Thank you, Taoist Priest."

"Granddaughter, he is your master, the Enlightenment Young Master, your mother's fellow disciple."

"I still can't figure out why the Queen Mother asked the Taoist to be my young master! Whose daughter is enlightened to memorize the Tao Te Ching and Zhuangzi every day?"

The white-haired Taoist priest ignored her, put his mask on his face, stroked the red hair on the big fat crane's head, and stepped onto the thick white feathered back.

Under Yuan Wuyou's shocked eyes, the silly roe deer gave way and watched as the red-crowned crane spread its wings, which were more than a foot wide, retracted its long slender legs, and took off carrying people with a roar.

"I really don't know whether I should praise him for being thin...or the crane for being so strong."

Silly Roe Deer didn't care about this and just sighed, "This kid is still so taciturn. He can't figure it out. He just does it knowing that he can't do anything. He doesn't interfere and doesn't change. He doesn't want to take the blame for others.

To prove his innocence, in the end he demolished the east wall to pay for the west wall."

Yuan Wuyou stroked the cold jade on his face and hummed,

"I only remember that he cultivated the ruthless way, and naturally he could do anything."

The old woman said "Hey", pulled her and analyzed,

"You can't say that. He is a man of great virtue. Not only is he a Taoist, his disciple is also a rare white shaman in a century! In the northeast where few men practice witchcraft, Heishui Mojie and the Shiwei Twenty-Five Tribe

Here, he can be a respected shaman god for more than ten years, and accept a red-crowned crane as a mount, which shows that this person has this in his life."

Yuan Wuyou shook his head and sighed, "This old Taoist...has learned a lot."

Silly Roe Deer devoted himself to defending his disciple, and was so excited that the wrinkles on his face smoothed out.

"He is from the Baihe clan of Jiange. He is accustomed to using one stroke and one sword. He is a fellow practitioner of medicine. He went to the court at the age of three to talk and fight with the scholars. At the age of five, he went to the battlefield to help your mother break the formation and kill the enemy. With such a master by your side, he will definitely be able to help you.

You restore the great cause of the country."

"I must learn his skills without his help. Men are a stumbling block to my great cause of rejuvenating the country, and they are the biggest hidden danger to my health and longevity. He helps me more than I can to make me a fool. I will hate him for this grudge for the rest of my life.

Even the Baihe clan of Jiange doesn’t look like a good person.”

Grandma Roe Deer: "Why are you becoming more and more confused about amorous feelings now that you have lost your memory?"
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