Xuanmen Xiaoguo Shi is divination again

Chapter 443 Accompany me to Qiling Mountain

After all, these are just her guesses, and they don't have any real evidence in their hands, so they can't make any conclusions based on this.

What's more, after a country's Universiade is damaged, the country's decline will cause chaos, which makes the convincing power of the speculation drop by another three points.

However, no matter what, this is a reasonable inference that can match all the above ideas. Although she dare not say that she is sure, she is always [-]% to [-]% sure.

In this way, at least we have a general direction.

Next, when Hanze's matter was completely resolved and Fuli became turbulent and had no time to care about their private actions, they could follow this route and slowly search downwards.

"Ayan." Mu Xici drew back her long eyelashes, her voice drifted, "I'm waiting for Hanze's affairs, we have some free time, you can accompany me to Qiling Mountain."

"I want to go to Liuyun Temple to find my master, and ask about the sorcerer Fuli."

In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that there were too many sundries in the capital that stopped her, and that she was eager to break the catastrophe, Qiling Mountain was so far away from the capital, and it would take at least a month to go back and forth, she should have gone back a long time ago trip.

Even if she has never been picked up by the master in this life, even if the current master may not recognize her as an unworthy disciple, she should go back.

After all, the two of them have a lifetime of master-student fate, after all, she learned all her abilities from him, even if he no longer recognizes her as a disciple, she still respects him as her master.

This is something that cannot be changed in the next life. From the beginning to the end, she still remembers the half-old Taoist temple on the top of Qiling Mountain, and also remembers the six years she spent in Liuyun Temple in her previous life.

She remembered the flowers in spring, the springs in summer, the wild fruits hanging from the branches in autumn, and the handful of snow that seemed to never melt on the mountain top in winter.

She remembered that Master said that before she came, the temple used to be lifeless. He thought the mountains were too boring, so he ran out from time to time to wander around.

When he was happy, he took advantage of the situation to call the two people who should be rescued, and when he was angry, he punished a few evildoers casually.

In this life... She was not on the mountain, nor did she go to the temple. I think Master and the old man will be like before, wandering around without anything to do.

The little girl's eyes were astringent, and her nose was also sour. In fact, what she remembered most clearly was the morning when she left Liuyun Temple.

At that time, she finally woke up from the memory that had been blurred for nearly six years. She had nightmares at night, stuck at the head of the bed, and sat out the window until dawn.

After struggling for more than half a month in the past of those ten years, she finally made up her mind and wanted to go back to Beijing to have a look.

She misses sister, after all, she is still a mortal, she wants a family.

Moreover, she once secretly calculated the secrets behind her master's back, and the vague and bloody hexagrams made her terrified. She couldn't sit idly by and wanted to do something.

So she put on the long muslin skirt that her master bought for her when she went down the mountain to go to the market early in the morning, and clumsily tied up a single bun that ordinary girls can do.

She took a handful of broken silver and a few yellow talismans that she had drawn long ago, and knocked on the door of Master's room anxiously.

The white-haired and childlike Taoist opened the door and saw her coming, he smiled and bent his long eyes, his fairy demeanor immediately turned into a bastard, and leisurely waved the whisk in his hand at her.

He said, Xiao Wangsheng, do you remember?

She was full of uneasiness, and was smashed into pieces all over the sky in an instant. The fingertips of her cuffs were sweating cold and slippery. She was dazed and at a loss.

"Master, master, I...disciple—" She was extremely embarrassed and stammered, unable to utter a complete sentence for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the Taoist spoke out her heart first: "You have already made up your mind, why bother to come here and ask me?"

"Smelly girl, go back, I knew that you were destined not to be from this mountain as early as the day I picked you up and brought you back."

"Go, the foot of the mountain is where you should go."

"No, Master, I—" There was a bit of embarrassment and panic in her eyes.

She stared fixedly at the Taoist in front of her. His face hadn't changed in the past six years, but the original black beard and hair quietly turned into snow-white inch by inch.

It's like being punished by God.

"Xiao Wangsheng, don't be afraid, do you remember the way back to Qiling Mountain?" The Taoist smiled, got up and stroked the top of her hair.

She recalled in a daze.

"Just remember." His tone was relaxed and casual, "Stinky girl remembers the way to Liuyun Temple. If you miss Master after returning home, you can come back to see me, an old bastard, at any time."

"Go, good girl."

"Master can't see the peace and happiness in this world, you have to open your eyes for Master."

She agreed, and was sent out of the mountain gate by her master all the way.

When he was parting, he stuffed her with countless weird gadgets, from the jade talisman whose aura was so strong that she felt terrified, to the two packs of snacks bought from the old man at the foot of the mountain.

Later, the jade pen blocked an arrow for her in southern Xinjiang, and it was shattered into a puddle of powder; she couldn't bear to eat the snacks, but all of them got moldy on the way.

Before stepping out of the mountain, she turned her head and bowed respectfully to the Taoist three times. This was the only time she knelt down to him twice in her previous life.

The moment she got up and turned her head, she caught a glimpse of Taoist's rickety figure from the corner of her eye. She resisted the reluctance in her heart and stepped out of the deep mountain without looking back.

She was afraid that she would not want to leave this time around.

To her at that time, Duke Mu's mansion was like a dream from another life after all, only the six years in Liuyun Temple were more real.

During those six years, she had no father, no elder brother, no elder sister, only her master and the big yellow dog who sneaked into the temple from time to time to beg for food.

It's a pity that she broke her promise after all, after she was born in Qiling Mountain, she had no chance to go back.

The situation in the world is more terrifying than what she saw in the hexagrams. Just a Duke's mansion once made her almost overwhelmed.

She is very talented, and in only six years she has learned astrology to set up formations, catch ghosts and eliminate evil spirits, and draw amulets to diagnose pulses, but she has never learned how to measure people's hearts.

Guanzhong does not need to calculate people's hearts, but the capital needs it.

The father died, the second brother went to the battlefield, and the elder sister was forced into a sedan chair. She was alone, so she had to press herself to the death, and learned how to read people's hearts with the fastest speed.

However, she was still one step late, missed a move, misread a game, and missed a line.

Therefore, all games are lost.

"Ayan... I miss Master." The little girl's voice was filled with tears that could not be suppressed, and the hot water droplets pierced through the boy's clothes, making his heart tremble.

"But I don't know what identity I should use to find him." After a lifetime of rebirth, she was no longer his disciple after all.

It will be more uncomfortable than killing her if the old person does not know each other face to face.

——She has lived two lifetimes, and she is just such a master.

"Tourists, pilgrims, come here just because of the name, whatever is fine." Mo Junli patted Mu Xici's back lightly, "Good girl, don't be afraid, I'll wait for Hanze, I'll accompany you."

"Let's go find him together."

　Fuck it, my brain hurts from crying

　　woohoo
　　Those who have read the first book should feel that Qiling Mountain looks familiar
　　Similar to Jiangling Mountain
　　Correct

　　That's it
　　This is a hidden easter egg that does not affect the plot of this article and will not be directly pointed out

　　Maybe I will talk about it in the side story after the book is finished. After all, there will be 4-5 books in this series, but they will not be written consecutively.

　　Aha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)