She didn't know how long she had been walking, or where she came to, but she slowly began to feel a little familiar. She didn't know whether it was the person or the scene that she was familiar with.
But when she heard people talking about a happy event, she remembered her past. When she and other beggars went to the door of the big family that gave porridge to beggars for weddings, when she saw the two familiar stone lions, when she saw the red lettering of happiness, she remembered everything up.
When she has no memory, she feels that she is not complete, but with memory, she feels that her heart has become incomplete.
This family is a well-known scholarly family in the local area. Today is a good day for their daughter to get married. She is married to a new champion, and she is also a childhood sweetheart with the young lady.
The guard of honor came to the door, and she stood in the porridge shed not far away, watching the handsome man on the tall horse get off the horse neatly, go in and carry the bride out, the bright hijab blocked the bride's face, but the wind Accidentally blowing up a corner of the hijab, revealing half of Ruyu's face. At this moment, the bride's brows are affectionate and shy, and the smile on the corner of the groom's mouth is also so gentle and doting.
They are so beautiful, created by nature, talented and beautiful.
She stood where she was, and slowly began to cry. A little beggar dressed in rags came and poked her, asking her what was wrong, today was a big day for her family, what a wonderful thing, there was some porridge to drink, and asked her why she was crying. She first asked herself in her heart, yes, why are you crying? Then he said to the little beggar: I feel a little uncomfortable.
Yes, uncomfortable.
She knew she could never go back. The person who has disappeared for so many years suddenly reappeared. The family members probably regarded her as dead. If this is the case, then she should not appear in front of them again.
Very good, my sister married him, and they will be happy. On the day of their marriage, what is it if you rashly admit your identity? So is this his fiancé or his sister's fiancé? They look very happy and sweet, so why should she beat the mandarin ducks. She was less than ten years old when she left, and now her younger sister has grown into a young girl in her prime, and she will soon become his wife.
How nice, yes, really nice, and she wished them all the best, but it was a little sad.
Just a little bit.
She followed the welcoming team all the way as if possessed, and when she reached the Zhuangyuan Mansion, she saw them being crowded in, then stood at the door for a long, long time, smiled, and turned around.
Her disappearance has already brought pain and sorrow to the family, and now that they have all come out, there is no need for her to appear again and embarrass everyone. It's just that the sky is big and the earth is big, where should she go
"Want to cry?"
She was startled, and turned around to see that Qing Huan was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile. "god… "
"I've said it all, don't call me a god anymore." Qing Huan poked her on the head, and looked at the Zhuangyuan's Mansion, which was decorated with lanterns and festoons. "Why don't you go in? Why don't you tell them that you are the veritable Mrs. No. 1 scholar?"
"I've been away for too long. At that time, my sister was only that small." She said, comparing her height with her hands, and smiled as if recalling some good memories. "Now that she has grown up and is still so beautiful, why should I destroy her happiness? What's more, I am not perfect, so why should I tell them my whereabouts over the years? The most important thing is , They have come out of the pain of losing me, so it is good, there is no need to change." She smiled brighter and brighter, but the tears could not stop falling. "I remember my name, but, from today on, I am no longer this person, Master, please give me a name!"
Qing Huan didn't expect the female ghost to be so upbeat and knelt down and called her master. It was the first time she had accepted an apprentice in countless years, and she couldn't help but want to treat her apprentice better. What is a name? She still has to teach her a lot of spells ! "If you can see it, it is of course the best. If you join my family, you are destined to be alone, lonely, and you can't get close to your family. Hmm..." She thought and thought, and the first time she named someone, she still gave it to herself. Apprentice, you must be extra cautious. "My surname is Meng, so you can take my surname as Meng. As for your name... I think you should keep your name. This is something you have always wanted to get back. You can't just throw it away."
"Yes." The female ghost nodded respectfully. "Then I will be called Meng Xingliang from now on."
Qing laughs. "Let's go."
"Where are you going?"
"The world is so big, where do you go?" Qing Huan turned around and smiled. "Take you around, maybe I can find you some younger brothers and sisters."
"Master still wants to accept disciples?"
"That's not necessarily the case, it depends on fate." Qing Huan smiled.
In fact, she almost couldn't remember the rules that old man Lang taught her, but she still made some changes according to what she remembered, and let Meng Xingliang perform the ceremony of apprenticeship. Qing Huan doesn't particularly care about things like etiquette, but she must not just forget what old man Lang passed down, and must find a way to pass it on.
Meng Xingliang is talented and intelligent, kind and not a virgin, and treats Qing Huan with extreme respect. Basically, since she was able to hunt alone, she never let Qing Huan cook, and took care of everything. Qing Huan recalled the time when she took care of old man Lang, and couldn't help feeling that being an apprentice was not as good as a master after all.
She is very serious about teaching Meng Xingliang Taoism, and based on the old man Lang's teaching, she has modified and added it herself, so that Taoism is more suitable for this world and more suitable for use in this world.
Along the way, the two made a living by hunting, and occasionally dug up two medicinal plants and sold them, and all the money they got in exchange was worth eating and drinking. Meng Xingliang also became less interested in "money" under the influence of Qing Huan. A cold, in short, is the world of life, live as you want, live a casual life, and be happier.
It was a coincidence that when they arrived in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, they heard that it happened to be the Oiran Festival of a certain brothel, and the night would be very lively, so under Meng Xingliang's curiosity, classmate Meng Qinghuan, a top ten best teacher, offered to take her To see and see.
If there was a time when Meng Xingliang was the happiest in Meng Xingliang's long memory, it would be after apprenticeship. Famous mountains, great rivers, sky and oceans, forests and beasts, singing birds and fragrant flowers... These gradually opened up her heart, and she was no longer trapped by petty love. If you are not trapped by love, you will become faster and more stable in your cultivation. After experiencing love, your whole person will become extraordinarily open-minded and cheerful.
And being with the master is not so bitter, at least it is much happier than when she was a beggar. Sleeping in the inn when going to the city, sleeping in the wilderness if not going to the city, eating well, sleeping well and feeling good, Meng Xingliang found that he had grown taller! Although it was a little darker, the vitality and aura in the eyes even surprised her when she looked at the water.
It turns out that people can still live like this! Not being perfect, not having a lover, having gone through all kinds of misery... What is it all? She is still alive and well!
Meng Xingliang wasn't very courageous at first, but when her kung fu was just taking shape, she went to steal from a rich and unkind family. It is necessary to find out which family is the richest and least valuable, and then go in in the middle of the night to rob the rich and help the poor.
But she has never seen an oiran before!
Qing Huan felt that Meng Xingliang was a little too excited, but she didn't know why. The two have been together for almost a year, and Meng Xingliang's performance made her very satisfied. Apart from the fate between the two, the pure soul and kindness that Meng Xingliang has maintained from the beginning to the end is the real reason why Qing Huan values her. Fate, why should she stick to Meng Xingliang
Seeing Meng Xingliang in men's clothing stretching his neck and looking up at the painting boat, Qing Huan wanted to laugh a little. When this girl first started on the road with her, she was in a daze every day, with a look of bitterness and hatred. Now she can finally see up. She couldn't help feeling a little emotional, but after thinking about it, she took it for granted. If people can't look forward when they are alive, but stay in the memory of the moment forever, then what is the difference between living and dying
She thought, with a smile on her lips.
Meng Xingliang is really curious, maybe because she used to live too without fireworks, but now she likes to observe all kinds of life, most of the people in the painting boat are men, she is not a child, of course she knows what kind of woman can be an oiran, But... "Master!"
Qing Huan, who was lying on the tree with her legs crossed and eating melon seeds, was taken aback: "Why are you shouting so loudly?!"
"No, master, look at that oiran... why do I think she looks so familiar?!"
Qing Huan looked over according to her words, and said after a long while, "You should think she looks familiar, she is a moon girl."
"... I remembered, she is the one who refuses to run away with us, usually does nothing, but runs faster than anyone else!" Meng Xingliang exclaimed. "But why is she here? How did she do it... did it..." If she became an oiran, it would be different from being in the fairyland before.
Oh, there is still a difference, this time you can receive cash.
Qing Huan said: "If you want to know why, just ask her yourself?"
At this moment, Oiran's tonight has already been bought by one person at a price of one thousand taels. The bustard smiled happily and led the oiran and the guests to the back boat. Meng Xingliang pursed his lips and thought for a while, but still couldn't help Then, with a little tiptoe, he quietly dived along the surface of the water.
In fact, her physical condition is no longer suitable for martial arts, but Qing Huan has taken good care of her. Old man Lang spent so much time on her, and she did the same with Meng Xingliang. It seems that only in this way can she repay that rascal but lovely old man.