Chapter 804 Heavenly Man


    "Yes! Yes!"


    Almost in an instant, Hua Qianqian replied with a lightning speed.


    Ink painting: “…”


    Are you looking forward to it so much...


    Hua Qianqian saw Mo Hua not speaking, and immediately said, "As long as you wear the Taoist robe of Baihua Valley, I will do my best to bring you into Baihua Valley!"


    "I can solve any accidents!"


    “I will bear all responsibilities!”


    Hua Qianqian swears.


    Ink painting: “…”


    "How is it? How is it?" Hua Qianqian said immediately without waiting for Mo Hua to reply, "Then let''s just say that! It''s better not to be late for such a thing. You will come to me early tomorrow morning!"


    Hua Qianqian decided unilaterally.


    While Junior Brother Mo has let go, he will fight and decide quickly.


    The movement must be fast, but it will change later.


    If Junior Brother Mo suddenly regrets it after delaying for a few days, then his wish will be ruined!


    Seize the opportunity and never give him a chance to repent!


    I don’t know what to say about ink painting.


    He thought about Senior Sister Ye Jin, and thought about the statement in "Hundred Taboos of Practice" that "After tragic death, he was extremely resentful and turned into a fierce ghost", and sighed helplessly:


    "All right…"


    "good!"


    In the Baihua Valley, because of Ye Jin''s affairs, Hua Qianqian, who had been in a low mood, suddenly felt that life was full of hope.


    "Let me see what kind of Taoist robe is suitable for the cute Junior Brother Mo to wear..."


    Hua Qianqian was completely sleepy, so she got up and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and selected suitable Taoist robes for ink paintings among the bunch of flowers.


    The next morning.


    Mo Hua went to Hua Qianqian''s cave.


    Hua Qianqian told him the location of the cave.


    This cave is located in Baihua City outside Baihua Valley and is the property of the Hua family.


    Hua Qianqian is the direct descendant of the Hua family and is very favored by the family. Therefore, this cave was distributed to her by the Hua family, which allows her to live, practice, rest, refine alchemy or entertain fellow Taoists during her rest.


    In front of the cave, there is a plaque with the door "Qianxiangyuan".


    Looking at the handwriting, it should have been written by Senior Sister Qianqian herself.


    Mo Hua stood at the entrance of the cave door, looking at the door plaque, and immediately regretted it. He felt that he shouldn''t have been impulsive and agreed to wear the Taoist robe of Baihua Valley.


    "Why, let''s escape?"


    What does the matter between Baihua Valley have to do with yourself?


    The matter of Rouge Boat is not that urgent.


    I can only express my regrets about Senior Sister Ye.


    Mo Hua thought guiltily.


    He slowly took a few steps back and turned around and wanted to escape, but before he could escape, the gate of the cave suddenly opened.


    "Junior Brother Mo, you are here!"


    Hua Qianqian''s eyes shining brightly.


    She got up early and waited at the door early, for fear that Mo Hua would think about slipping away, so she immediately opened the door as soon as she saw Mo Hua.


    "Hello, senior sister, I..." Mo Hua stammered, "I suddenly remembered that there was something else in the sect. I... still have the formation that has not been finished. Why don''t you enter Baihua Valley? Let''s talk about it next time..."


    How could Hua Qianqian listen to his quibbling? She immediately grabbed the ink painting.


    The ink painting was careless for a moment and did not flash. Hua Qianqian hugged it to a firmness and could not break free for a while. In desperation, Hua Qianqian forced it into the cave.


    This cave is decorated in a warm and exquisite manner by the flowers, and is full of colorful flowers.


    The fragrance of elixir and flower fragrance are refreshing.


    Hua Qianqian pulled Mo Hua to the inner room, pressed him to sit on the table, then closed the door and sealed the formation.


    She decided that whether Junior Brother Mo entered Baihua Valley or not, she had to put on the Taoist robe she had carefully prepared.


    Mo Hua felt a flash in front of her eyes, and a large storage box inlaid with gold patterns was placed in front of her.


    Hua Qianqian opened the box, and there were countless robes neatly placed inside.


    The styles are either gorgeous, simple, dignified, or pretty, and all the same.


    There are gorgeous and beautiful embroidered with precious silk thread and precise stitches.


    Some embroider the beautiful flowers, some embroider the lofty mountains and rivers, and some embroider the luxurious phoenix patterns. The magnificent light flows, making it beautiful.


    "I haven''t slept all night, I have chosen it all night..." Hua Qianqian couldn''t wait to say to Mo Hua, "Junior Brother Mo, see which one do you like?"


    Mo Hua looked at Hua Qianqian with an excited face and suddenly felt like "a sheep enters the tiger''s mouth".


    He turned his head, looked at the clothes in the box, and said weakly:


    "These seem... not the Taoist robes of Baihua Valley..."


    Although the Taoist robe in Baihua Valley is also embroidered with a beautiful style, it is a standard Taoist robe. Where do you get so many strange styles?


    The flowers are shallow and stagnant.


    She almost forgot that ink painting refers to the Taoist robe of Baihua Valley.


    She was happy for a moment and chose the clothes she liked.


    "This kind of small thing should not affect..." Hua Qianqian whispered, "As long as you wear a woman''s Taoist robe, you should... maybe you can enter Baihua Valley."


    Mo Hua silently looked at Hua Qianqian.


    Hua Qianqian was a little sorry, and then her eyes lit up, "Just put it on and show me a look! Just take a look!"


    "Senior sister, we have a good job when we go to Baihua Valley." Mo Hua said helplessly.


    Hua Qianqian sighed, "Okay..."


    She could only turn around and picked a few Taoist robes from Baihua Valley that were slightly simple and not as suitable as her wishes, and handed them to the ink painting.


    "Junior brother, you can try it first."


    Mo Hua still felt a little repulsive.


    But Hua Qianqian kept urging him, and he could only reluctantly put a set of Baihuagu Taoist robe with flowers and flowers on his body.


    Hua Qianqian looked at it and was stunned for a moment, then couldn''t help but cover her mouth.


    The ink paintings look picturesque and have clear temperament. Now they are set off by a gorgeous Taoist robe. They look handsome in elegance and clear in gorgeousness, and have a neutral beauty that is indistinguishable from male and female.


    It has both the innocence of a woman and the heroic spirit of a boy.


    His figure is not taller than a man, but if compared with a woman, he looks taller.


    And his eyes are as bright as stars.


    There is a bit of compassion, a bit of depth, and a bit of unattainable majesty in my eyes.


    Hua Qianqian felt for a moment that this was not the appearance that a "person" should have.


    In legend, the immortals who are inseparable from the great way, and who are both yin and yang, are probably the same.


    “Senior sister…”


    "Senior sister?"


    Mo Hua shouted twice before Hua Qianqian came to her senses.


    She immediately pulled out a pile of clothes from the box and looked at Mo Hua with bright eyes, "Junior brother, try wearing these more."


    Wearing the standard Taoist robe from Baihua Valley, it is as pure as uncooked jade, and is out of the ordinary and beautiful as this.


    It would be great to change into these more exquisite clothes.


    Buddha relies on gold clothes, and people rely on clothes.


    Even immortals should have seamless fairy clothes to set off.


    As long as Mo Hua put these clothes on and showed her a look, even if she only looked at them, she would have no regrets.


    Mo Hua shook her head desperately and refused to obey.


    “Not wearing it!”


    "Just wear it..."


    Hua Qianqian held the dress and put it on Mo Hua''s body. While pushing and shoving, a gentle and angry voice suddenly came from outside the house:


    "Qianqian, it''s broad daylight, what are you closing?"


    Murong Caiyun, holding a cave token, just as soon as he pushed open the door, he saw a messy dress on the ground, his hairpin was chaotic, his cheeks were scattered, his cheeks were slightly red, and his ink paintings, who were wearing Baihuagu Taoist robe and blushing like an apple, pushing each other.


    Murong Caiyun was stunned immediately.


    The two people in the room also froze.


    After a moment, Murong Caiyun was so angry that she trembled all over, "You..."


    Hua Qianqian''s heart suddenly became cold.


    "Sister Murong, it''s not what you think..."


    "Do you still dare to argue?!"


    "Sister, listen to my explanation..."


    …


    After a riot, the gate of the cave was closed again.


    Murong Caiyun sat in the room, his face as deep as water.


    Hua Qianqian and Mo Hua sat side by side, with their heads hanging down, like two children who did something wrong.


    “…That’s really the case?”


    Murong Caiyun asked with a stern face.


    "yes…"


    Hua Qianqian and Mo Hua whispered.


    Murong Caiyun blamed, "Even if you want to find out the cause of Jin''er''s death, you can''t let Mo Hua wear the Taoist robe of Baihua Valley and sneak into Baihua Valley. Once the matter is exposed..."


    Hua Qianqian said, "I will take it with all my strength."


    Murong Caiyun said angrily: "You are still a disciple yourself, and your character is like a child who has never grown up. What can you bear?"


    Hua Qianqian muttered, "Anyway, I won''t blame Junior Brother Mo..."


    Murong Caiyun was a little angry and glared at her.


    "Also, how can you let Junior Brother Mo wear the female cultivator''s robe in Baihua Valley?"


    "Because she looks good in dress..." Hua Qianqian said weakly.


    Murong Caiyun wanted to pull her ears.


    Just at this moment, Mo Hua also raised her head and whispered: "Senior Sister..."


    Murong Caiyun turned his head and looked at the ink painting.


    But when she saw this, she couldn''t take her eyes away.


    When she entered the door just now, she was suddenly shocked, just staying angry, and did not look at the ink paintings carefully.


    At this time, I calmed down and looked at the ink painting again. I immediately felt shocked and couldn''t help but jump.


    Even at that moment, she had an absurd and incredible idea of ??"Xian Qian Qian''s sister doing the right thing".


    Murong Caiyun immediately shook his head, threw this idea behind his head, but listened to Mo Hua:


    "…Senior sister, there must be unknown inside information about the cause of Senior Sister Ye Jin''s death."


    Murong Caiyun took a lot of effort to force himself not to look at Mo Hua''s face, but instead focused his attention on what Mo Hua said.


    "Danger?"


    Murong Caiyun was a little confused.


    "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "I don''t know what Senior Sister Jin''er experienced during her lifetime, but she must have suffered a lot of grievances and pain. She was desperate and regarded it as the only way out for her practice. "After she died tragically, she would turn into a ghost."


    "Turn into a ghost..."


    Murong Caiyun''s face turned pale.


    The flowers are shallow and the flowers are faded.


    She only knew that Ye Jin asked someone about what would become a ghost after he died, but she never expected that she would commit suicide in order to become a "ghost".


    Even self-destruction was done in the form of a "tragic death" of self-immolation.


    Murong Caiyun also realized the seriousness of the problem.


    Although she does not know the way of gods and ghosts, she also knows that once a person turns into a fierce ghost, he will inevitably be extremely fierce and suffer endless disasters.


    The monks are frightened when talking about ghosts because ghosts are different from humans, and their thoughts are invisible. They are completely different from the cultivator''s blood and spiritual power cultivation system. To deal with them, they are not only difficult, but also very dangerous.


    Some high-level monks have deep spiritual consciousness and are not afraid of ghosts.


    But if they lack the means of restraining and sneakyness, they will have no choice but to use these ghosts.


    If Sister Jin''er really turned into a ghost...


    Murong Caiyun looked at Mo Hua worriedly, "Then aren''t you, too, too, dangerous?"


    Mo Hua shook her head and said, "I''m fine."


    Murong Caiyun was about to ask why, but it was obvious that Mo Hua looked calm and had a calm and composed momentum that made people feel at ease.


    There is peace of mind whenever there is a big event.


    When we first met, ink paintings would occasionally have this expression when they were in danger.


    Nowadays, the ink painting has grown a little bit longer and has been a junior brother for a few years. The momentum of everything in control is even more obvious.


    Murong Caiyun sighed, "Okay..."


    There are secrets in monks.


    There are some things that cannot be asked more.


    With Junior Brother Mo''s character, he usually won''t do things that he is not sure about.


    Murong Caiyun thought about it and asked again: "Why don''t you tell the elders of Baihua Valley directly about this?"


    Mo Hua shook her head, "I can''t say it yet..."


    Because I don’t know whether the senior executives of Baihua Valley have participated in this matter.


    Is the death of Senior Sister Ye Jin related to them?


    Murong Caiyun was stunned and then figured it out.


    She couldn''t help but sigh again, and after thinking for a moment, she solemnly said:


    "There are female disciples in Baihua Valley, and the rules are strict, so all male cultivators are not allowed to enter."


    "You get in. It''s okay if everything is safe. If it is exposed, you say I instructed you to investigate."


    Ink painting was stunned.


    Hua Qianqian was also surprised, "Senior Sister Murong..."


    Murong Caiyun shook his head, "I am very sorry about Sister Jin''er''s affairs. I can''t help with other things, so I can only take the blame for you."


    Hua Qianqian said, "Senior Sister, you don''t have to take the blame, I..."


    Murong Caiyun looked solemn, "You don''t understand. The Murong family is behind me, and they have a good relationship with you. You can ''collude'' with me about Jin''er, but you can''t ''collude'' with Mo Hua, otherwise there will be people in Baihua Valley who make a fuss about this matter and cause trouble for your Hua family."


    Hua Qianqian nodded without understanding.


    After Murong Caiyun finished speaking, he reminded Mo Hua, "Go and come back early, don''t stay for a long time, be careful."


    After that, she sighed, looked at Mo Hua deeply, and said sincerely, "I''ll ask you about Sister Jin''er."


    "Well, senior sister, don''t worry." Mo Hua nodded.


    It was getting late, and then Hua Qianqian took the ink painting and headed to Baihua Valley.


    In the cave, Murong Caiyun was the only one left.


    She felt emotion when she remembered Jin''er''s incident.


    In the blink of an eye, I saw all kinds of exquisite dresses on the ground again. I was stunned and couldn''t help but feel in my heart. Mo Hua was wearing these dresses, looking as graceful as a god.


    Murong Caiyun''s heart thumped, and then he immediately pinched his arm, distracted his mind, and said helplessly:


    "I must have been ruined by that girl Qianqian..."


    …


    At the gate of Baihua Valley.


    The sun is bright and the valley is filled with flowers, and the flowers are blooming.


    Before the mountain road, Hua Qianqian whispered to the ink painting:


    "From now on, you are my junior sister. When I enter the mountain gate later, I will hold your hand and pretend to talk to you."


    "If others ask you, pretend to be afraid of being angry and don''t speak up easily."


    Mo Hua nodded uncomfortablely.


    Hua Qianqian looked at the ink painting again, feeling regretful.


    Junior Sister Mo, no, Junior Brother Mo didn’t wear so many beautiful clothes.


    Also, I didn’t wipe the rouge and didn’t apply powder, so I simply combed the hair bun of the disciple of Baihua Valley.


    However, the ink painting has red lips and white teeth. It is only wearing a Taoist robe with a hundred flowers valley, and it is like a lotus in clear water without carving.


    Pull powder and rouge make it look redundant.


    Moreover, it is not easy to get Junior Brother Mo to wear the Baihua Valley Taoist robe. I am afraid that this is the only time in my life, so I must take a few more glances.


    Hua Qianqian said silently in her heart.


    She is more intimate about ink painting, and her eyes are always staring at ink painting.


    She felt uncomfortable when Mo Hua was seen.


    The two walked along the mountain path towards the mountain gate.


    The flowers are in Baihua Valley and are very popular.


    There were many female disciples along the way, who greeted her, and Hua Qianqian also gave her a gift one by one.


    Some people also asked about ink painting, and Hua Qianqian said:


    "I am a junior sister of my clan."


    Other female disciples usually only look amazing and can''t help but praise them.


    There were also some people who were confused, but when they saw Hua Qianqian''s tone was natural and she was close to the young junior sister, she didn''t doubt anything.


    When you arrive at the gate of the mountain, you have to enter the valley with the Baihua Valley token as usual.


    But because it happened to be the second break, there were many disciples, which was not too strict.


    Hua Qianqian secretly gave her token to Mo Hua, and then acted coquettishly at a female elder who was guarding the sect:


    "My sister-in-law, I forgot to bring Baihualing. You can make peace and let me in~"


    The female elder had a headache and refused to say:


    "no."


    "Let me in~"


    “No, the rules do not allow.”


    "My sister-in-law~"


    The female elder glared at her, "It''s not okay to call her aunt. She''s such a big man, and she can forget the Baihua Order and go back and get it."


    "I''ll get a pill book and come out in a while," Hua Qianqian felt a little aggrieved, "Otherwise, I''ll have to go a lot of unjust roads when I go back and forth. My aunt, what you told me yourself is that the time of a monk is the most precious..."


    The female elder was helpless.


    Hua Qianqian said again: "My sister-in-law, let me in. You let me go this time. I guarantee that this sect assessment will get... B in the formation!"


    "No prospect," the female elder gave Hua Qianqian a glance, "You don''t even want to use ''A'' to guarantee it."


    Hua Qianqian muttered, "I have to be able to get ''A''..."


    "Okay," the female elder saw that Hua Qianqian praised "Haikou" and had set such ambitions, and said, "Just this time, I don''t have a token next time, and I can''t even think about entering the door even if I say nothing."


    Hua Qianqian looked very happy, "Thank you, my sister-in-law!"


    The female elder turned her head and looked at the ink painting beside Hua Qianqian, her eyes lit up, and she was about to ask something.


    Hua Qianqian had already pulled Mo Hua to run up the mountain.


    "Junior sister, hurry up!"


    Mo Hua held the Baihua Order in her hand and was pulled up to the mountain by Hua Qianqian.


    Seeing this, the female elder was not able to stop him, so she could only sigh helplessly and whisper: "This girl has no formality either..."


    …


    After entering the sect, Hua Qianqian pulled the Mo Hua to a secluded valley. Seeing that there was no one around, she immediately took a breath.


    "I finally got in, but fortunately I wasn''t found..."


    Her heart was also thumping.


    If the situation is revealed, it will be really "dead before you succeed."


    Mo Hua also became nervous when she looked at her appearance.


    If the situation is exposed, I don’t know if I don’t die. Anyway, it must be a “social death”.


    "I will take you to Junior Sister Ye Jin''s disciple''s residence, and you can follow me." Hua Qianqian said to Mo Hua.


    "Yes." Mo Hua nodded.


    So, Hua Qianqian held Mo Hua''s hand and walked along the stone steps of Baihua Valley toward the disciples'' residence in the back mountain.


    And at this time, deep in the Baihua Valley.


    On the attic at the top.


    A beautiful woman with a cold look was frowning, looking at a hundred flowers Tianji disk in front of her, her eyes focused.


    This beautiful woman is also wearing a flower-door robe.


    But this Taoist robe is dignified and elegant, and is extremely gorgeous. It is truly embroidered with hundreds of different flowers, colorful and gorgeous, each competing for beauty, but it complements each other. It is the highest-quality "Hundred Flowers Taoist robe".


    The woman watched the Tianji plate rotate, and the flowers withered one after another, her expression becoming more and more solemn.


    Finally, she sighed, turned around, looked out from the attic, and saw the entire Baihua Valley in her eyes, and was still in a daze.


    In the valley of flowers, there are colorful purples.


    On the mountain road, female disciples come and go, as if they are prosperous.


    Looks beautiful.


    Just at this moment, her eyes narrowed and she saw a pretty female disciple walking on the mountain road, holding another junior sister with a clear temperament and lotus-like appearance, whispering.


    The woman''s cold expression was a little surprised in an instant.


    (This chapter ends)