Taoist students

Chapter 1185 Appearance of Sanqing Patriarch

After Han Ling left, only Dongfang Mo and the Patriarch Hong Luo were left in the empty hall.

At this time, Dongfang Mo didn't intend to speak, he just glanced at the ancestor Hong Luo at the beginning, and then began to look at his nose, nose, nose, and heart.Waiting quietly for the ancestor Hong Luo to speak.

But when he thought of it like this, the hall fell into silence for a while.

Dongfang Mo could only use his peripheral vision at this moment to notice that the ancestor Hong Luo seemed to be watching him calmly.And after a quarter of an hour passed, the woman didn't even intend to speak.

Fortunately, Dongfang Mo has a tough heart, and there is no trace of impatience or strangeness on his face.

Just like that, after another quarter of an hour, Patriarch Hong Luo, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, finally moved.

I saw the woman's delicate body tremble slightly.

In just this moment, illusory slender black threads emerged from her body, and spread out around her with her as the center.

At this moment, this woman looks like a black sun.

"Causal line!"

The moment Dongfang Mo saw this scene, he exclaimed in his heart.

Although he had never seen such a skill before, he still recognized it at a glance.

At this time, he still didn't act rashly and stopped in place, but his mouth became dry.

Fortunately, I could see right away that the causal lines emanating from this woman's body were only slowly winding around her, as if her hair was soaked in water.

But for a moment, if you are careful, you will find that the causal line around Patriarch Hong Luo's body once swept towards Dongfang Mo's position at a certain moment, but in the blink of an eye, it returned to the automatic state without wind.Dongfang Mo didn't notice this scene, but Patriarch Hong Luo frowned.

After about ten breaths, the woman sighed vaguely.Then the causal lines around her rolled back, and all of them were submerged into her body.

Only then did she look at Dongfang Mo, "Follow me!"

After saying that, the woman's figure suddenly disappeared from the high platform, and when she reappeared, she was already standing under the high platform, with her back facing Dongfang Mo and walking towards the apse.

Dongfang Mo just hesitated for a moment, and immediately followed the woman's pace.

No matter what, it is impossible for him to go against the wishes of the woman in front of him, and he is even more curious about her behavior.

In just a moment, Dongfang Mo followed the woman into an attic.

This attic has a radius of more than twenty feet and is extremely spacious.Among them, the layout is elegant, and there are all four treasures of the study, giving people a kind of scholarly atmosphere.

At this time, Patriarch Hong Luo came to a clean white wall.

Dongfang Mo stood behind the woman very tactfully.

I saw that the wall was empty, without any decorations on it.

Arriving at this place, Patriarch Hong Luo flicked her fingers suddenly, and saw a flash of red light submerging above her head.

The next moment, Dongfang Mo finally understood why the wall in front of him was empty.

Following the movements of Patriarch Hong Luo, above the empty wall, a huge picture scroll fell down from top to bottom, just covering the entire wall.

Dongfang Mo subconsciously looked at the picture in front of him, and then he saw a picture on it.

A man is drawn in ink on the scroll.

This person had his hands behind his back, leaving him with only a tall and straight back.

However, from the white Taoist robe on his body and a wooden hairpin inserted into the bun on his head, it can be seen that he is a Taoist priest.Moreover, Dongfang Mo guessed that the Taoist priest should be very young.

At this time, the young Taoist priest stood on a strange rock protruding from the top of a cliff, surrounded by white clouds, so at first glance, this person gave him a sense of freshness and dust.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Dongfang Mo always felt that the back of this young Taoist priest looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

While pondering, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and his heart was shocked.

Thinking back to the blessed place in Taiyi Taoist Palace back then, the moment he touched Wenshenyu, several pictures appeared in his mind. In the picture, a person suspected of being the ancestor of the Sanqing appeared frequently, and the back of the Taoist priest in front of him, Just like the ancestors of the Sanqing Dynasty back then, there is a sense of similarity in outline.It's just that the patriarch of Sanqing seemed to be an old man back then, but the one in the picture scroll should be a young man.

"You know him!"

At this moment, Patriarch Hong Luo looked at Dongfang Mo and said.

However, when the woman spoke, her eyes remained on the back of the young Taoist priest on the picture scroll, with a faint and gentle look.

Although Dongfang Mo was shocked, it was impossible for him to talk nonsense, so he shook his head: "I'm telling you, senior, this junior doesn't know me."

Ancestor Hong Luo didn't have the slightest fluctuation in this, only saw her wave her jade hand.

Immediately, a ray of sunlight gushed out from her sleeves and submerged into the picture in front of her.To be precise, it should have entered the body of the young Taoist priest on the scroll.

In just this moment, Dongfang Mo saw that the young Taoist seemed to come alive, and turned around slowly in the picture scroll.

In a moment, this person's appearance completely fell into his eyes.

As he had guessed, this Taoist priest was extremely young and looked almost the same as him.

This person's face is white and beardless, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his cheeks are cut like a knife, giving people a sense of determination.

For some reason, the moment he saw this person's appearance, Dongfang Mo found that the young Taoist seemed to be looking at him, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.At this moment, his heartbeat started to speed up uncontrollably.

"You can recognize him!"

Just at this moment, the voice of Patriarch Hong Luo sounded again.There was no change in tone from before.

Hearing her words, Dongfang Mo came back to his senses, then looked at the woman and shook his head: "Senior, I don't know you."

This time, Ancestor Hong Luo finally showed some strangeness on his face.

She stretched out her hand to grab Dongfang Mo, but Dongfang Mo didn't even have time to react, the thing hanging around his neck disappeared in an instant, and fell into the woman's hands instead.

"I don't know him, why do I have his stuff on me!"

While speaking, Patriarch Hong Luo hung a thin chain rope in front of his eyes, looking at a small alchemy furnace hanging at the end of the chain rope.And this thing is the gossip boiled alchemy stove.

Dongfang Mo was shocked, and then swallowed his saliva, "Dare to ask senior, is it possible that the person in the portrait is the Patriarch of Sanqing?"

Hearing this, Patriarch Hong Luo shifted his gaze to him, and then said: "Exactly!"

"I see!" Dongfang Mo nodded.

"Why, do you know each other now!" The woman said again.

"Senior, this junior does have some connections with Patriarch Sanqing. At the beginning of his practice, he received some inheritance from Patriarch Sanqing." Dongfang Mo said truthfully.

"I know!"

However, Patriarch Hong Luo was not at all surprised by his words, and then continued: "This is also the reason why I came to you this time."

"Oh?" Dongfang Mo was taken aback.

He couldn't figure out why this woman had never seen him, but she even knew that he had received the inheritance from the Sanqing Patriarch.

But when he thought that the man in front of him was a half-ancestral monk, he was relieved.Perhaps this woman had used some magical power to observe his every move secretly.

Just like the old ancestor Dongfang Yu back then, his eyes directly penetrated from the high-law nebula to the low-law star field, and he was seen at a glance.

Just when he thought of this, Patriarch Hong Luo spoke again.

"What's your name."

"Senior, junior Fang Mo." Dongfang Mo spoke hastily.

"Are you from the Qingling Dao Sect?"

"This...Senior Huiyan, this junior is indeed from the Qingling Dao Sect." Dongfang Mo hesitated for a while, but still said truthfully.And it was even more surprising that even Qingling Daozong knew about this woman.

"Qingfeng Wuhen is doing well!" At this moment, Patriarch Hong Luo said something that surprised him even more.

"The suzerain is in good health." Dongfang Mo said bravely.

"Well, you go down." Hong Luo Patriarch waved his hand, motioning him to leave without warning.

After saying that, the female general also threw the thing in Dongfang Mo's hands.

Dongfang Mo took it subconsciously, glanced at the Eight Diagrams Boiling Pill Stove that was still hanging on the chain rope, and hung it around his neck again, before bowing to Patriarch Hong Luo, "Resign, junior!"

This woman gave him a sense of eccentricity and uncertainty, since she asked him to leave, it was exactly what he wished for.

Although there are still many doubts and curiosity in his heart that have not been resolved, but curiosity killed the cat, and he is not going to ask these questions anymore.

So he took two steps back slowly, then turned around and walked in the direction he came from.

Not long after, Dongfang Mo returned to the hall where he was before, and then continued to walk outside the hall.

The moment he stepped out of the hall, he immediately saw Han Ling standing on the side of the hall gate.

Seeing him appear, the woman was taken aback for a moment, and then moved lightly with lotus steps, walking side by side with Dongfang Mo towards the square.

The two of them had a very tacit understanding along the way, and neither of them spoke.

When the two left together, Patriarch Hong Luo was still standing in the attic.

The woman kept her hands behind her back, maintaining the same posture as the Patriarch Sanqing on the scroll, looking at him with complicated eyes and a touch of reminiscence, and muttered to herself:
"Sanqing... Maybe I was too obsessed, so I made a mistake... How could that little guy be you..."

Having said that, there was still a hint of disappointment and sadness in the woman's eyes.

　It is raining heavily in Chengdu today, and the thunder is rolling, just like someone is going through a catastrophe.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)