That day, they got the secret book, and the two lived in the valley for two or three days before leaving for home.

But I saw two figures galloping in the forests in the mountains, green trees flying backwards, and the rugged mountain road seemed to be flat, and could not stop them at all.

Jiang Yan stepped on the "woman girl" and stepped on her step. Her whole body was as faint as a light cloud covering the moon, and she was floating like a flowing wind returning to the snow, showing her elegance.

Lu Miaozi followed closely, and he sighed three times a day: one sighed the wonder of "Lingbo Weibu", two sighed the disciple's talent, three sighed the unparalleled fortune, and even picked up such an outstanding disciple for nothing.

Jiang Yan was also extremely surprised. When he traveled through time, he seemed to have a hundred times more talented. He only read a box of martial arts secrets that were so arduous that he had already remembered it thoroughly.

Even the Eucharist taught by Lu Miaozi was able to learn the Eight Trigrams thoroughly after half a day. Therefore, after practicing Lingbo Microwave for only two days, you can walk like flying; even if you take one step, your internal strength will arise, and it will take less time to form a foundation.

From Mengle Mountain to Jingling, where Pegasus Ranch is located, the closest journey is naturally to go north to Shuzhong, then follow the Yangtze River and walk down Baidi City to Yiling. Due to the trend of the mountains, I have to pass by Erhai Lake in the middle.

On this evening, looking at the shore of Erhai Lake, the breeze is swaying and golden scales are covered with golden scales; looking further away, the mountains are vast and majestic, with peaks standing tall and connected to the sky; there is even more fog steaming, clouds are like jade belts, changing and unpredictable.

The two of them slept here. After dinner, Lu Miaozi carried his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly. Seeing the jade mirror hanging high in the sky, silver light spreading, and the water light hit the sky, and the vastness of the vastness, he said, "Yan'er, you are quite talented in poetry. Seeing the bright moon hanging high and the mountain stands tall, can you have a new work?"

"It's true." Jiang Yan nodded and opened his mouth and said loudly: "Far from a distance, Cangshan is dark, with a thin top and thick bottom. If Cangshan is upside down, the thin bottom and thick top top and thick top top."

Of course he knew what the other party meant, and he said in his heart: "This Cangshan and Erhai Lake are located in a remote place, and literati and poets of all generations are rarely visited by them, so there are naturally few poems left behind. It is not that easy to find a poem that suits the situation."

"Puchi!" A giggle came from the side, and Lu Miaozi was speechless, glaring at Jiang Yan fiercely, turned around, and sighed: "I never thought that I would see Master Fanzhai again in my lifetime."

A man dressed in a nun, led a little girl, came over and said, "Qinghui didn't expect that she would meet Teacher Lu here, which was really surprising."

Jiang Yan heard that the person was the leader of Bai Dao, the leader of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui, and his heart was shocked. Looking at him with the moonlight, he was still in his fifties, but he looked at him in his thirties and did not look old.

Her face is very beautiful, wearing a monk's robe and a brown and yellow hat, which cannot reduce the slightest appearance of other people. Instead, she has a style that transcends the world. It is no wonder that Song Que, the "Sky Knife" whose martial arts are comparable to the three great masters, never forgets it.

But what is even more eye-catching is the girl in white next to her. She is only seven or eight years old. She is born as carved as white jade, without any flaws. She stands in place and has gathered all the moonlight in the sky, as if surrounded by bright white light, floating in the air, but there is a hint of sorrow between her eyebrows.

"If I can't hide the news of my fake death from Master Fanzhai, I'm afraid I can't hide it from Master Zhu of Yingui Sect." Lu Miaozi shook his head and said, "Yan'er, this is Master Cihang Jingzhai, come and pay homage."

Jiang Yan bowed and bowed, saying, "Jiang Yan met the Lord of Fanzhai." His tone was ordinary, neither arrogant nor humble.

Fan Qinghui reached out to support her, and also pointed the little girl, saying, "Faixuan, this is what I mentioned to you, the world's number one skilled craftsman, Lu Miaozi."

"It's Shi Feixuan." Jiang Yan thought to himself secretly, and when he saw her coming over and bow, he said pretty: "I have met Teacher Lu, and Senior Brother Jiang."

Lu Miaozi looked at Shi Feixuan carefully and praised: "The Master Fanzhai still has a brilliant vision. The disciple he received was indeed the spiritual energy of Zhong Tiandi, and the mysterious nature of creation."

"It was just by chance." Fan Qinghui sighed: "Last autumn, the tyrant emperor built a large-scale construction project to build Jiangdu. Feixuan's parents were out of service, leaving her alone and helpless. At that time, I was going to Jiangnan to investigate the people's situation, and happened to meet her and rescue her."

Lu Miaozi raised his eyebrows and said, "This woman's life experience is so similar to Yan'er. His father died and died of death on the northern road, and his mother also died of sadness."

Shi Feixuan looked over and saw Jiang Yan’s smile on his face. It seemed that it was not her who suffered this hardship, and she was not like her. Her parents had passed away for more than a year and were still difficult to transcend. She was curious and admired for a while.

Lu Miaozi only mentioned these few words briefly. As for the fact that his apprentice was frozen to death by the roadside, he was unwilling to say more. Instead, he was unconsciously excited and said, "I happened to pass by, and God gave this son to inherit the mantle with me."

Fan Qinghui was surprised and glanced at Jiang Yan inadvertently, and said, "Sui Wen was the lord of a foreign relative, and was entrusted with the orphans and widows to win the world. He had no skills and could not do anything. He had no magnanimity and kindness, and had the right to be mean. He listened to the words of philosophers and evil ministers, and he was abolished and appointed as the ruler.

As for Yang Guang ascended the throne, he was extremely lustful, extravagant and extremely desireful, and abused the people's power. In just a few years, all loyal and kind were killed, and those who were flattered were everywhere, the people's livelihood was withered, and the people were displaced. If he was asked to be in power for ten years, he would probably reappear the old things in the late Han Dynasty, with jackals and wolves rising everywhere, and the world was withering, and nine out of ten houses were empty.

Teacher Lu, you must observe the safety of heaven and man, the rise and fall of heaven and earth, and the joy of life. Qinghui dares to ask you to come forward and save the people from water and fire."

"What do you have to do with me?" Lu Miaozi was a little unhappy. He had always sought a free and easy life as a figure like Zhuangzi. Besides, he had learned a lot and had already seen the general trend of the world clearly. It was just a cycle. So what if he could save it for a while? He would eventually collapse again.

He shook his head and said, "I am dying and I have no time to take care of myself. I just hope that I can give my whole life all my knowledge and say no, so how can I have the energy to care about others?"

Fan Qinghui's face was solemn and said, "What do you think of the people if Teacher Lu doesn't come out? In the future, I'm afraid that there will be countless people like Jiang Shaoxia and Feixuan. Their parents are robbed, their families are destroyed, and their bodies are displaced. They are lucky, and there are even more..."

"Okay, let's talk at the same time." Lu Miaozi was a little unhappy. He accepted Jiang Yan as his disciple and was happy one day. Even though he knew that his disciple had let go of this twists and turns, he still didn't want outsiders to use it.

Seeing that he was looking at his grandson's guardian like an old man, Fan Qinghui nodded and said, "So as Teacher Lu said. Feixuan, please speak well with Shaoxia Jiang. I will discuss the major events with Teacher Lu. I will come back later."
Chapter completed!