Female Exorcist in Ming Dynasty

Looking at it, Lu Zhinan suddenly felt a sense of absent-mindedness. The memories of his youth were like an unfolding scroll, presented before his eyes. They were so clear, such blissfulness, like the blooming of spring flowers.

When the water was disordered, the memories would be shattered into pieces and would no longer be able to be touched.

When Lu Zhinan came back to his senses, he saw a small purple flower floating on the surface of the water. It was light pink in color, as if it had not been touched by the dust of the mortal world, and was pure and beautiful.

Lu Zhinan involuntarily extended his hand and cupped the flower in his palm. Unexpectedly, he had been squatting down for too long. His legs felt a little numb, and his body swayed a little, almost falling headfirst into the water.

Just at that moment, a hand grabbed his arm, and a familiar voice sounded in his ear: "Young Master Lu, be careful."

Lu Zhinan's heart skipped a beat and turned back to look. It was Fang Miaomiao.

Behind her were a few banana trees. A huge banana leaf extended from the top of her head. Night dew condensed into round droplets of water, which slowly slid down along the smooth veins of the leaf. Under the bright light of the moon and lamp shadows, they drew a sparkling arc.

Lu Zhinan did not expect to meet Fang Miaomiao here, he was startled, and laughed: "Heavenly Master Fang, are you here to release the lamp?"

Fang Miaomiao raised the corner of her mouth and laughed heartily: "Today, I have done a supernatural thing on the Temple of Goodness. When I'm done, I will come over here to walk."

The law of transcendence was to do good, it was mainly to relieve those lonely ghosts, hoping that they would be able to return to the Underworld and enter the cycle of reincarnation when the gates to hell were opened.

Lu Zhinan nodded, and slowly said: "So that's how it is."

Fang Miaomiao saw that he was in a daze, and asked: "What's wrong? Is there something on your mind? "

The face in front of him was so clear and limpid that it did not need words to describe it. It was as if he could already feel the warmth and care in her eyes. Lu Zhinan's depressed mood quietly relaxed, as though he was a tea soaked in boiling water, he slowly opened his mouth and straightened his back. In front of Fang Miaomiao, he was willing to reveal his inner heart, and was even willing to show his weakness.

"Just thinking about the past makes me feel a little uncomfortable. My father left me and my mother when I was very young. Where is he now? Was this life or death?

My father, he was tall and strong and determined; he knew everything and could do anything; he was gentle and generous. In my heart, he is an existence akin to a god.

I've always wanted to know about my father, but every time I ask my mother, she's either silent or furious. I know that my mother's thoughts about my father will only be greater than mine, not less than mine. So, I said to myself, I will not mention it again, and I will not forget it. I will bury all of my memories in my heart, and as long as there is fate, our family will reunite. "

Lu Zhinan gently caressed the cyan sword by his waist, and said with a gentle expression: "This sword, father left it for me, wearing it, as though father was by my side."

So the Ancient Mysterious God Sword was passed down by Lu Zhinan's father. I wonder if his father is related to the Floating Yushan outside the Southern Ocean?

Fang Miaomiao asked: "Do you know the history of this sword?"

Ancient divine weapons would follow their masters in battles of the north and south. Their fighting spirits and killing intents were constantly imbued within them. After a long time, a majority of them had formed a weapon spirit.

Lu Zhinan shook his head and said, "I don't know. Before father left, he handed over the cyan sword to me. He said that he wanted me to use this sword to protect my home, mother and myself, and to protect myself. "

I hope that this sharp carving knife can cut away the craggy cruelty, remaining warm and beautiful.

Fang Miaomiao sat beside Lu Zhinan and stared at the deep water. Her words were soft, like a petal of water that was about to fall.

"Actually, you were very lucky. At least, there was such a beautiful memory that accompanied you on your journey.

I have never seen my own father, my mother, and she died four hours after giving birth to me, but I feel that my life is also very happy. I have a master, senior brother, senior sister, Aunt Yu Ming, Ninth Uncle, Ninth Uncle, Ping Ye. Now, I know you and Qingyuan. We fought together, sharing life and death together.

Don't be sad, everyone has to walk a different path, grasp the moment, cherish the people and things in front of you, and just do what you want. "

The lanterns and lanterns, the moonlight flowing like a torrent, outline the beautiful scenery of a full of good morning.

Standing so close, Lu Zhinan looked at her carefully. He only saw the purple-red robe fluttering in the night wind as the light shined upon her. This beauty had been imprinted in his heart from then on, and would last until the end of time.

He said in a low voice, "The days of cultivating the Dao must be very difficult, right?"

Fang Miaomiao's gaze became distant and she said, "I started to learn techniques when I was three. Meditating, gathering Qi, and practising martial arts … all were ordinary.

When I grew up, Master threw me into the mountains. There were jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, snakes, worms, rats, ants, and all kinds of wild animals. At that time, I was very afraid. I never dared to go head to head with a wild beast, so I searched for a cave to hide in. "

"And then?"

Lu Zhinan asked with interest.

Fang Miaomiao said with a smile, "Later on, I ate all of the dry food and water I brought. There was nothing in the cave other than stones. She had no choice but to sneak out in search of food. Unfortunately, my luck was bad. If there was a black bear chasing me, I would run, but I really wouldn't be able to run, so I took out the Demon Subduing and Demon Subduing Whip and randomly beat it. That feeling was both fearful and excited, as though my heart was about to jump out.

"You are brave."

Lu Zhinan praised from the bottom of his heart. He carefully held out the Purple Veined Flower in his hand in front of Fang Miaomiao and said, "Just like this Purple Veined Flower."

Morning welcome a new autumn dew, do not occupy the garden of the best spring. Peach Li speechless and where, to the wind slant smile bright Yang person.

Fang Miaomiao received it with a smile, and inserted the Purple Haired Flower diagonally into her hair. Her smile was open and infectious, like the first rays of the morning sun.

"Killing a black bear makes you feel like a hero. But the bear's smell of blood attracted even more beasts. Fortunately, there was a small river nearby, so I quietly entered the water. I bit a reed and put one end of the pipe out of the water to breathe, and just like that, I managed to get rid of those beasts. "

Fang Miaomiao paused for a moment, exhaled, and continued: "And then, Master threw me into the grave, which was gloomy, and not only were there evil spirits, zombies, but also all kinds of other monsters. Because he had previously battled with wild beasts, he wasn't too afraid. It was just that he didn't have enough cultivation experience. Not only was he almost bewitched by a weasel, he was even struck by the corpse aura.

I hated Master so much that I thought he was cruel. The older I was, the more sensible I became. I understood that the reason why my master treated me so strictly was for my own good. I am the nineteenth generation disciple of the True Immortal Guangyang. My mission is to defeat demons and suppress demons, to protect the right path. The things that we have to face in the future will only be more difficult, more terrifying, and we will only be able to live longer if we become stronger, more decisive. "

Lu Zhinan nodded, and said sorrowfully: "That's exactly the case, your respected master had to put in great effort."

Fang Miaomiao tilted her head, and said: "The elders' care for this junior is always deep and selfless, so it's definitely not easy for your mother to assume the role of father."