leave no red dust

Chapter 3 Chapter [-]

In 400 years, enough things and people have changed. The people in the house have changed from generation to generation, and the flowers in the mountains have bloomed year after year. This Wushan is still as quiet as it is, but it is less populated and more dilapidated.

After Chu Yin, the Wushan faction cut off the incense, and it didn't even last until the heavenly punishment.

That period of time can be described as barren, not to mention that Yan Yu Zhenxian was so unparalleled in the world when he was in charge of the sect, and was admired by others, he couldn't even catch up with Qu Yinge's "seek no faults", inherited Xu Junqin's desertedness, and carried it forward.

The last of the four sects was not the Wushan School, which flourished for a while, the Kunlun School, which was eternally peaceful, nor the Drunken Shadow School, which deviated from the orthodoxy, but the Xianshui School, which did not care about world affairs.The Xianshui Sect is still there today, but it has just become a bigger Jianghu sect.

Seeing Tang Ying approaching Wushan with ease, Zhu Huang couldn't help but ask, "Have you been here before?"

Tang Ying said fluently: "I used to go to Meiling often, isn't that the same reason for climbing mountains?"

When the three arrived at Jixian Peak, Xu Rong, the leader of the martial arts alliance, stood at the door to welcome them.

Xu Rong was tall and tall, with a tough face, and the empty sleeve on the right made him feel a sense of disobedience.

He said: "Your Highness, Lord Hou. I have something important to tell you."

Lou Zhuo nodded slightly, and said, "Leader, please tell me."

Xu Rong stepped in front of Lou Zhuo, and said in a low voice, "The golden armor was stolen five days ago. I wanted to arrest that person and went to the port of the East China Sea. Unexpectedly, that person fled to the sea and sank into the bottom of the water with the golden armor, without a trace."

Lou Zhuo said: "Wanghundao was also stolen. Zhu Wuhun tracked down the thief, but the man responded and failed to recover Winghundao."

Xu Rong said: "Someone has their eyes on the Five Sacred Stones, and the Five Sacred Stones must not fall into the hands of the same person."

Lou Zhuo asked, "How long will it take for the martial arts league to officially start?"

"Tomorrow." Xu Rong said, "Everyone, please rest here."

Lou Zhuo nodded and said: "Then I will trouble the leader, and leave."

Zhu Huang said: "Don't worry, Lou Da. Every time you come, you don't want to leave for the sake of peace. When you go back, you have a backlog of things."

Lou Zhu disdainfully said: "Then you don't want to stay here."

Zhu Wan resolutely ignored Lou Zhuo, and turned to Tang Ying: "Want to go to the Goddess Peak? There is a Ningzhen Temple, and it is said that making a wish is very powerful."

Ningzhenguan... Tang Ying stroked her lower lip with her thumb and said, "Okay, you can lead the way."

Zhu Huang suddenly knew that all the flowers bloomed like a spring breeze, and happily left Lou Zhuo and dragged Tang Ying away.

Tang Ying's hand was gently held by Zhu Huangwan, like a child carefully holding his wooden windmill.But Tang Ying was extremely uncomfortable, her right hand was surrounded by warmth from all directions, which made her at a loss, but she couldn't help but fall into it.

It suddenly occurred to her that she and Zhu Wanwan chased each other for two lifetimes, and they had never held hands once in so many years. Apart from basic daily routines and fights, the only physical contact was that Zhu Wanwan took advantage intentionally or unintentionally.

But none of this made her feel any less comfortable at the moment.

Zhu Wanwan led Tang Ying on the winding mountain road.When she arrived at the desolate and unsurprising Ningzhen Temple, Tang Ying couldn't help frowning, and sighed that the Ningzhen Temple has been torn down by wind and rain for so many years, but it stands proudly here, but it is little known, and it is worth sighing.

Zhu Wan casually inserted a stick of incense into the censer and said, "What wish do you want to make?"

Tang Ying said: "Are you paying homage?"

It's hard to imagine that in the last life, Zhu Huang had such a casual and frivolous appearance in front of the goddess?

Zhu Huang said: "I have nothing to ask of the gods now, why should I kneel down and worship? Will it be enough when I pay my respects."

Tang Ying thought about it carefully, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with this reasoning.

They all say, "If you don't have anything to show courtesy, you are either rape or steal." Isn't that the same reason for asking God and Buddha?God has been worshiped, kowtowed, incense burnt, even if you ask for a wish, the god is too lazy to answer, all the hospitality is given, it is not worthwhile not to rape or steal.

Zhu Wan asked: "Is there?"

Tang Ying smiled, fetched a stick of incense, and knelt down on the futon in front of the statue.

Tang Ying bowed, inserted the incense into the thick incense ash, and said, "Can you help me find a broom?"

"Success." Zhu Wan quickly glanced around, and took the broom that was piled up in the corner. As a broom, it could be dirty by itself, like a tombstone on a mass grave.

She dusted off the dust before handing it to Tang Ying, and Tang Ying took it from her hands.

Tang Ying didn't realize that Zhu Huangwan was so good at taking care of others before.

Zhu Huang watched as Tang Ying scanned the Ningzhen Temple, and the ashes piled up in the end could be as high as a grave.

Zhu Huang looked at the yarn that was about to rot in front of the goddess statue, and said, "Do you want to change these two pieces of cloth?"

two pieces of cloth?Tang Ying looked puzzled, followed Zhu Huang's gaze, and said, "Yes."

She took off her coat, removed the hairpin from her head, and cut the white dress into two neat halves.

Zhu Huang stretched out his hand and said, "I'll hang it up."

Tang Ying handed the cloth to Zhu Huangwan, who stepped on the futon, landed on the goddess statue, and tore off the original two pieces of yarn with a wave of her hand.

At that moment, her long hair was raised, and behind the layer of veil, she added a bit of innate charm.

For the first time, Tang Ying felt that her face, which was born with bad luck, could be so beautiful.

Then the next moment, she was sprinkled with ashes from Zhu Wanwan's shaking.

"Ahem..." Tang Ying stared at Zhu Huang angrily.

"Ah, I'm sorry." Zhu Wan hurriedly pulled back the gauze.

Tang Ying sighed softly, brushed off the ashes on her body, and said, "I really have to take a shower when I go back."

"I'm really sorry..." Zhu Huang hung up Tang Ying's coat and apologized repeatedly with sincerity.

Tang Ying said: "Be careful. Let's go back to Jixian Peak first."

Zhu Huang immediately jumped down and said, "Yes, yes, yes."