Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 46 Gathering in Yunhua (1)

It's just that Bei Muge's day and night protection over the past two years has finally made her heart that was not frozen in the first place feel warm again.

The guardian of her life, even though she didn't know it, and she had never seen him once in her previous life, but every time she saved herself from danger, every time she narrowly escaped death.

It's all because of one person saving each other.

She never forgot that familiar feeling.

"Are you the elders of the Yunhua sect? I want to worship Yunhua, but I can't find the sect...Gulu..." A little girl in a dusty dress staggered over, and the words were spoken Half of them were embarrassed by the sound of hunger in their stomachs and didn't know what to do.

The little girl was sweating profusely, which made Dongfang Yan frowned, and a look of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she didn't speak.

Feng Wu took out a pill from the Qiankun bracelet, handed it to the little girl, with a smile on her lips, and said: "Over there, don't hurry up when you walk next time, there is still a long time before Yunhuazong recruits disciples, Don't wait..."

"You are not qualified enough." The cold and beautiful voice interrupted Feng Wu's words directly.

Let Feng Wu's hand, which had not yet delivered the panacea, froze in place.

Even the little girl's eyes flashed fear after hearing these words, and even after hearing those words, there was a hint of suicide in her eyes.

Not qualified enough?

Does that mean that her mother can't be cured?
She couldn't cultivate to become a spiritual being, let alone save her dying mother who was tortured by a stubborn illness?Yeah?
The girl's heart was suddenly filled with her words, and finally turned into a little bit of despair.

Blinking, Dou Da's tears slipped from the corners of his eyes, as if he had been wronged by the sky.

"It's okay, lack of aptitude, hard work can make up for it." Feng Wu smiled, ignored Dongfang Yan who was blocking her, and handed her the elixir in her hand, "Eat this and you won't be hungry."

The little girl's heart was in despair, because of her words, there was a little hope in an instant, even if it was still elusive.

After listening to Feng Wu's words, she ate the elixir, and she was pleasantly surprised by the feeling of fullness, and said ecstatically, "I'm really not hungry anymore, thank you sister, my name is Yang Dantong!"

The girl laughed, like a bright light, dazzling and dazzling.

It warmed Feng Wu's heart.

"Yeah, Dantong has to remember, it doesn't matter whether you are talented enough, clumsy or smart, as long as you work hard, you will definitely become a spiritual person!" Feng Wu squatted down, touched Yang Dantong's head, and looked at Yang Dantong. with a smile.

It's just that except for Bei Muge, no one saw the coldness deep in Feng Wu's eyes.

"Thank you sister." Yang Dantong smiled, the face of only six or seven years old portrayed innocence, like an angel who fell into the world, making people happy.

"Hey, go, be careful." Feng Wu pointed to the post house, looked at the back of her bouncing away excitedly, stood up suddenly, and looked at Dongfang Yan with cold eyes.

"Sixth Senior Sister, does that little girl have a grudge against you?" Feng Wu's voice was very cold, which made everyone shiver uncontrollably.

Yes, among all of them, Feng Wu's cultivation level is the lowest, but she is the one that cannot be underestimated among all people. Although her cultivation level is low, she has the Liuliqin that kills people invisible.

"No."

After hearing her words, Feng Wu's heart became colder, and her pretty face showed murderous intent: "No? Then why are you making things difficult for her? She's just a child."

In an ordinary family, there is even a sick child in the family.

She smelled a smell of herbs that had been soaked in the child for many years.

For such a little girl, her good senior sister actually said that kind of words, which almost wiped out the little girl's hope.

Spiritual practitioners can be cold, but they must not be ruthless.

"I made things difficult for her?" Dongfang Yan raised her eyebrows and retorted without hesitation: "I was just telling the truth."

"Yes, the truth." Feng Wu nodded and echoed.

In one sentence, the little girl's courage to live was almost broken, and the little girl's tears were as heart-wrenching as the crying person.

That's really, really true.

"Let's go." Bei Muge patted Feng Wu's shoulder, and walked towards the post house first.

"Yeah." Feng Wu replied in a muffled voice, showing that she was in a bad mood at this time.

The post house was built by Yunhuazong two months ago, for those who came to Yunhuazong to learn from their masters.

It's not luxurious, but it's comfortable to live in.

The back view of the two walking side by side made Dongfang Yan feel jealous, she couldn't help calling softly: "Second senior brother..."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Bei Muge's voice was flat, just like the tone he used to talk to everyone on weekdays, flat and unremarkable.

However, without even looking at her, Dongfang Yan opened her lips, but didn't even say a word.

My heart suddenly hurts.

"I said long ago that the second senior brother is not your lover. When the younger junior sister appeared two years ago, you were divorced and you still refuse to let go?" Yan Xue breathed out, her face was charming, and Crescent Moon There is a charming look in his eyes, which is captivating. After two years, his demeanor has become even more enchanting.

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(End of this chapter)