MTL - My Girlfriend And I Transmigrated-Chapter 139 3 daughter search mother
The Moon Appreciation Conference on August 15th caused a great disturbance in the Western Regions.
In the Tianshu Pavilion, Luo Jing heard the most news about the Western Regions, that is, the Moon Appreciation Conference.
He heard many different versions of the rumors, and after carefully summarizing the similarities, he roughly confirmed a few things.
The Moon Appreciation Conference was indeed some kind of conspiracy of the Soul Refining Sect.
It should be a trap launched by Ying Feihong, the Lord of the Moon, in cooperation with the Soul Refining Sect.
And before the event, Soul Refining Sect should deliberately leak the news to the Central Plains side.
That's why so many people from the Central Plains appeared at the Moon Appreciation Conference.
The three holy places and the Yexing Division all sent people to go, and the one who finally won the demon mask was a young monk named Zhizhen.
This person came from the Brahma Pure Land, one of the three holy places, and was quite famous among the younger generation of disciples in the Brahma Pure Land.
He showed his identity in the Western Regions, won the first prize of the Moon Appreciation Conference, and took away the demon mask in a fair and honest manner.
Even with Ying Feihong, the Lord of the Moon Kingdom, his strength is unfathomable.
During this period, the reputation of Brahma's Pure Land became very popular, and the name of Zen Master Zhizhen even appeared frequently in the discussions of the people on the streets.
In this world, practitioners are closely related to the lives of ordinary people, and they are not separated from each other.
Those well-known practitioners have become the protagonists of various folk legends.
And Zen Master Zhizhen has recently become famous.
But Luo Jing understood that this was the misfortune of the Soul Refining Sect.
He is from the Western Regions, and he understands the behavior of the Western Regions Demon Land too well.
Normally, if so many righteous practitioners set foot in the Western Regions, it would definitely arouse the hostility of the Soul Refining Sect.
This Zen Master Zhizhen, let alone taking away the Heavenly Demon, is afraid that it will be difficult to even get out of Dayuecheng.
Zen Master Zhizhen took away the demon mask, and the target of the descendants of the demons will naturally be transferred from the Western Regions and placed in the Central Plains.
In this way, Lu Li, a scourge that may cause chaos, will naturally leave the Western Regions and head to the Central Plains.
For Soul Refining Sect, there is one less trouble.
And when this troublesome person arrives in the Central Plains, he will inevitably cause chaos in the court of the Central Plains.
Ordinary people don't know the behind-the-scenes conspiracy, but Luo Jing, who was caught in the center by the storm, can see it clearly.
Fortunately, he was far away from the conflict at this time.
The temples and rivers and lakes have nothing to do with him.
Lingyun Xianzong didn't mix too much in this incident, and it basically didn't affect him and Qingxuan.
Luo Jing just wanted to practice silently and wait for the meeting with Qing Xuan.
December is cold and windy.
Luo Jing, who had been in Haiyan City for more than half a month, was considered to have settled in the city.
After get off work every day, he would go to a restaurant in the east gate to stay for a while.
Although the husband and wife agreed on the fifteenth day of every month, Luo Jing would wait at the east gate.
But anyway, he has nothing to do every day, very leisurely, waiting at the east gate does not affect anything.
And whenever Luo Jing sat drinking by the window of the restaurant and stared at the city gate not far away in a daze, a fairy dressed in white would appear beside him.
This mysterious and weird incarnation of the soul has self-awareness and will take the initiative to come.
When Luo Jing was sitting by the window drinking and watching the east gate, the appearance of the fairy in white seemed to be a kind of company.
But she never spoke to Luo Jing.
Even a few times, Luo Jing wanted to talk to her, but what he got was speechless silence.
It's just that these days, the eyes of the fairy in white looking at him are no longer as hostile and indifferent as they were at the beginning.
Occasionally, out of the corner of his eyes, he could even see the complex emotions in Fairy White's eyes.
It seems a little strange.
While Luo Jing was waiting for Qing Xuan, the fairy in white was also looking at him.
On the day when the story of Zen Master Zhizhen was processed and exaggerated by storytellers in the restaurant, she even listened to it and stood there for a long time without moving.
Luo Jing felt curious, could this soul incarnation still listen to stories?
But it was only that time that the fairy in white no longer responded to the wonderful stories told by the storyteller.
It's just that the way she looked at Luo Jing became extremely complicated.
On the first day of December, the sun is shining and the wind is cold.
The warm sun in winter can't drive away the cold between heaven and earth.
Luo Jing walked into the restaurant as always and sat by the window on the second floor waiting.
Today, he specially asked for leave and did not go to work in Tianshu Pavilion.
Because his agreement with Qingxuan was to wait at the east gate on the first and fifteenth day of every month.
The original plan of the two was that Luo Jing would arrive at Haiyan City at the end of November.
Therefore, if Qingxuan went down the mountain early, he should come to the East Gate to look for Luo Jing on the first day of December.
As soon as the sun came out in the early morning, Luo Jing walked out of the house and came to the east gate to wait.
He didn't practice all night.
The arrival of the first day of the new year made him fall into a kind of anxious expectation, eager to see Qingxuan.
He even wished that he could fiddle with the time, so that the time quickly jumped to the first day of December, so that he could skip the torment of waiting.
Luo Jing, who was sitting by the window on the second floor of the restaurant, kept his eyes fixed on the direction of the city gate, looking at everyone who entered the city gate, trying to find Qing Xuan's figure.
The second of the restaurant was already familiar with this customer. After all, Luo Jing came every day, so they didn't come to disturb Luo Jing. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
The morning sun shone on the east gate of Haiyan City, coating the heaven and earth with layers of faint golden light.
The sunny weather seemed to herald a happy ending for Luo Jing to meet his wife soon.
Luo Jing was in a good mood.
He looked at the fairy in white on the side and smiled, "What's wrong with you? Haven't you heard the story of Sanniang visiting her mother several times? Why is the reaction so big this time?"
The fairy dressed in white stood quietly not far away, still maintaining a delicate distance from him.
But today's Fairy in White is particularly wrong.
She looked at Luo Jing with complicated eyes, her brows lowered and the corners of her mouth pursed, as if she was in a sad and melancholy mood.
The storyteller not far away was telling a rather sad story in a low voice—Sanniang visiting her mother.
This story is widely circulated in the Central Plains.
It is about a rebellious woman who ran away from home after turning against her parents. She experienced many hardships outside and finally escaped back to her parents' home. She saw her gentle mother, and finally felt the warmth of home and cried bitterly.
However, after a night, at dawn, the woman discovered that her mother had long since passed away, and all she saw last night was her mother's wandering spirit.
The mother just can't let her go, and she can't rest in peace after death. She has been waiting at home, wanting to see her daughter for the last time.
In the end, the rebellious daughter is finally sensible and mature, but she is forever separated from her mother.
This story is quite sad and widely circulated, and it is one of the classic repertoires of storytellers.
But today's Fairy in White seems to be immersed in that story, the sad and melancholy look in Luo Jing's eyes.
