I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

She seemed to have returned to her carefree childhood.

At that time, she often ran back and forth on this street, fell on the street countless times, shed tears here, and also had laughter.

All of this has vanished like smoke.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing her crying, Zhao Kangping reached out and tried to wipe away her tears.

But she grabbed that hand and cried, "Come with me."

Then, she dragged Zhao Kangping and ran all the way.

Following the direction in her memory, she walked through the streets and alleys, turned corners, and walked into small paths.

She stopped in front of an antique restaurant.

The woman raised her head and looked at the restaurant carefully.

"Siliang Restaurant." Dongfang Jingrou stared at the name of the restaurant in a daze.

After saying these four words, the woman stood there quietly, as if she had turned into a stone sculpture.

"What's the matter?" Zhao Kangping asked.

The woman wiped the tears from her cheeks and choked up as she said, "This used to be my home. I don't know when it was turned into a restaurant."

"Also, my father's name contains the character 'Liang', and my mother's name contains the character 'Si'."

Chapter 243: Meeting the Mother-in-Law [Seeking Monthly Tickets]

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Zhao Kangping suggested.

Dongfang Jingrou glanced at the restaurant and shook her head. "No, it's completely different now. It doesn't look like it used to be. This isn't my home anymore."

Although more than a hundred years have passed, she still vaguely remembers what that home looked like.

The restaurant now is completely different from the one in my memory.

Although she came here to reminisce about the past, she was not so obsessed with it.

"Let's go, let's go to another place." Dongfang Jingrou didn't linger, she pulled Zhao Kangping away.

Next, the woman took him to a busy street market, where there was a snack street.

"My parents used to bring my brother and me here." Since she was filled with nostalgia, Dongfang Jingrou really wanted to visit those places that left a deep impression on her memory during her childhood.

This is a very ordinary snack street, not much different from those seen elsewhere.

Zhao Kangping originally planned to accompany her here for a while.

But before they had gone far, Dongfang Jingrou said with a lack of interest, "It's different. It doesn't taste the same as before."

Some things have changed after all.

It was clearly the same scene, but she couldn't find the feeling of her childhood.

Maybe it's because the people who accompany me are different, or maybe it's because I have grown up. In short, there is no going back.

They didn't stay here for long and walked straight out of the street.

The woman did not stop and continued walking.

Her eyes were still scanning the street, but she no longer had the anticipation she had when she first arrived.

As they turned a corner, they noticed that the crowd ahead was a bit crowded, even blocking the road.

After a little inquiry, they found out that someone was giving out porridge ahead.

It turned out that in late summer of that year, some nearby villages were hit by floods, which resulted in a poor harvest for that generation.

However, in order to help the victims overcome their difficulties as soon as possible, some people here have been providing porridge for several days in a row.

It is said that people from many nearby villages also came from far away.

"We have everything, please don't crowd."

"Fellow villagers, our Wanghe Sect will be distributing porridge here from morning to night, so you can rest assured."

In the porridge-distributing team, you can see several people dressed as monks, and they all seem to be from Wanghe Sect.

Dongfang Jingrou had stayed in Wanghe Sect for some time before, and she recognized the origins of these cultivators at a glance.

When she saw these people, she stopped for a while.

Then, they both saw a boy following his mother to get porridge and was noticed by a monk from the Wanghe Sect nearby.

"Kid, let me see your physique." The middle-aged men among the Wanghe Sect monks walked towards the boy.

The boy was a little scared when he saw the stranger, so he hid behind his mother.

The mother was also very scared, but for the sake of her child, she bravely stood in front of the child.

"Don't be nervous. I think this child is very spiritual and seems to be an immortal seedling with the qualifications to practice cultivation." The middle-aged male cultivator had a kind face and explained his discovery.

The higher the level of cultivation, the easier it is for a cultivator to see a person's aptitude for cultivation.

This person noticed the child's extraordinaryness when he was standing at a distance, and he needed to get closer to check to make sure whether he was mistaken.

The woman also saw that the other party had no ill intentions, so she carefully made way.

The middle-aged monk reached out his hand and gently placed it on the boy's head.

After releasing his spiritual energy to investigate for a while, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with surprise, "He has dual spiritual roots of fire and earth. He's a promising talent."

"Madam, your child has a destiny with the immortals. If you wish, you can let your child join our Wanghe Sect."

"If he can return to the sect with me, he will definitely receive good training in the future. It will be better than having to endure a hard life with you."

The woman understood the meaning of his words and was delighted. She said, "Is what the Immortal said true? Can my Rui'er cultivate immortality?"

Although she was not well educated, she knew that there were cultivators in this world.

If her child could become an immortal cultivator, then he might live a good life in the future that she could not even imagine.

And she can also become a respected mother because of her son, and she won't have to worry about food and clothing anymore.

When Zhao Kangping saw this scene, he immediately understood something.

"It seems that Wanghe Sect is quite good at winning people's hearts." He said after watching for a while.

The main purpose of distributing porridge is not to give out porridge, the real purpose is to select immortal seedlings from these disaster victims.

"There's nothing strange about it. Sects all over the world come up with all kinds of tricks to recruit new members. This is already a very common tactic." Dongfang Jingrou said disapprovingly.

The two did not stay here for long and soon left.

The next destination is very clear, it is Wanghe Sect.

The location of Wanghe Sect is not in Wanghe City, but twenty miles west of the city.

Dongfang Jingrou said she wanted to meet an old friend.

After all, she stayed there when she was young, and it was a relatively important stage in her life.

Because Wanghe Sect is an affiliated force of Ziyang Holy Land, their arrival at Wanghe Sect will definitely cause quite a stir.

But they didn't want to cause too much trouble, so they tried to keep a low profile.

They did not visit Wanghe Sect in the name of being from Ziyang Holy Land.

Zhao Kangping showed his identity card as the mayor of Chuanliu City to the gatekeeper disciple and asked to see Elder Liu Sulan of Wanghe Sect.

Liu Sulan was Dongfang Jingrou's master when she was in Wanghe Sect.

Soon a female disciple came out from the sect to greet the two.

When the female disciple saw Dongfang Jingrou, she seemed very excited and she trotted over.

"Senior Sister, you're back." The female disciple with a high ponytail came over and hugged Dongfang Jingrou.

"Yes, I'm back." Dongfang Jingrou patted her on the back.

"She is my fellow junior sister Tong Yuexin." Dongfang Jingrou introduced her to Zhao Kangping.

This is a woman of above-average appearance, the type that is pleasing to the eye, with handsome features and a tall figure. Unfortunately, she cannot afford A.

The woman with a high ponytail now turned her attention to Zhao Kangping.

She looked left and right, examining him carefully.

Then she leaned close to Dongfang Jingrou's ear and whispered, thinking no one else could hear her: "Is he my brother-in-law?"

In fact, Zhao Kangping could hear her words very clearly.

Dongfang Jingrou snapped her fingers, and her pretty face suddenly turned red to her ears.

She glanced at the man, then lowered her head, hesitating for a long time and unable to speak.

"She should be considered my subordinate now," Zhao Kangping explained.

Tong Yuexin was a little disappointed when she heard this.

Dongfang Jingrou was stunned for a moment, a trace of dejection flashing in her eyes. She had thought he would say something bold, but he didn't.

However, Zhao Kangping suddenly reached out a hand, grabbed the woman's hand, and changed the subject: "But we will become Taoist companions in the future."

Zhao Kangping never denied that he was a playboy, but he wanted to give each of his women a home.

After hearing this, the woman was a little embarrassed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who wants to be your Taoist partner?"

Having said that, the corners of her mouth curled up.

They had no rehearsal at all before coming, and she hadn't even thought carefully about how to introduce him to her master and junior sisters.

In the end, he actually played it awkwardly, but when she heard his words, her heart was still sweet. Even if it was just his sweet talk, she felt comfortable listening to it.

Dongfang Jingrou never expected that she would have a Taoist partner in the future.

Since the day she joined Suzaku Hall, she has disregarded her own life and death.

In Suzaku Hall, they often had to carry out high-risk tasks. No one knew what tomorrow would bring, or whether they would be alive to see the next sunrise.

Sometimes, the sisters who were chatting and laughing together in the morning would become cold corpses when they returned from their mission in the afternoon.

Since she has already accepted this kind of life, why would she still ask for a Taoist partner?

It’s good enough if I don’t seal my heart and lock my love.

Dongfang Jingrou said that, but she had no intention of letting go of him.

Tong Yuexin noticed this detail and said, "Okay, Master is waiting inside. I'll take you in."

"Master was so happy when he heard you were coming," Tong Yuexin said. In fact, it wasn't just her master who was happy; Tong Yuexin's face was also filled with joy.

Soon, they arrived at a high mountain where birds were singing and flowers were blooming. There was a beautifully decorated temple, which was the Taoist temple of Elder Liu Sulan.

Dongfang Jingrou's master was a beautiful woman with a kind face. You could tell at first glance that she was a gentle and kind elder.

"Master, your disciple is here to see you." Dongfang Jingrou quickly ran to the beautiful woman and hugged her.

The woman was half a head taller than her former master.

"Your cultivation level has surpassed mine, and since you left Wanghe Sect and joined Ziyang Holy Land, our relationship as master and disciple has been automatically cancelled."

"No, I, Dongfang Jingrou, only have you as my master. It was you in the past, it is you now, and it will be you in the future." Dongfang Jingrou is very sentimental and she has a grateful heart.

She will remember anyone who treats her well for the rest of her life.

When she was in the Zi Yang Holy Land, she went through the stages of being an outer disciple, an inner disciple, and was later selected into the Suzaku Hall.

During this period, she did not take anyone else as her master, but the Suzaku of the previous generation of Suzaku Hall could be considered her guide, and they had a good friendship, but it was not enough to be a master-disciple relationship.

Because her practice in Zi Yang Holy Land mainly depends on herself.

Due to her limited talent, Liu Sulan's cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Nascent Soul Realm. I'm afraid she will be stuck there for the rest of her life.

Now Dongfang Jingrou's realm has surpassed hers, and she feels a little embarrassed to call herself her master.

But the child still insisted on this master-disciple relationship, which deeply moved Liu Sulan.

Dongfang Jingrou introduced Zhao Kangping to her master.

Liu Sulan also knew that he was the mayor of Chuanliu City.

Dongfang Jingrou did not mention that he was originally the master of Yaohua Palace in Ziyang Holy Land.

There was no mention of her identity as Suzaku either.