The next morning, Yunyin and Yunyin went to Maoshan, naturally they brought Tangbao with them.
Luo Shiyi sent them out of the sky cover all the way, and then turned back. It was the first time for Hua Qiangu to fly so high, stepping on the sword, she didn't dare to look down at the sea below, she just felt that she was about to fall headfirst.
Seeing Tang Bao holding a white thing on his shoulder and wriggling happily, he was afraid that it would be blown down by the strong wind.
"Baby, what are you holding so happily? Why don't you put it in your ears and go to sleep? It's windy outside and you'll catch a cold."
"Hehehe, the cotton candy that Eleventh Brother gave me." He said ahhh and bit it down with a sweet look on his face.
"Mother Bones, you can eat too!" He tore off "a big piece" and lifted it up with great effort.
Hua Qiangu turned her head away, Tang Bao was fed into her mouth, only tasted sweet, it was not enough to fit between teeth.
Yun Yin was always flying at a distance not too far behind her right. She was fast and he was fast, and she was slow and he was slow, as if she was afraid that she would accidentally fall if she made a mistake. Although there is the sea below, if the posture is wrong, the water surface will be harder than marble if you fall from more than 50 meters, and your head will explode on the spot.
Looking back at Changliu Mountain, which gradually shrinks and disappears from sight, I feel a little bit reluctant. For half a year, she has made this her home.
Suddenly, when she thought that the sword under her feet was bestowed on her by Her Majesty himself, she couldn't help being excited and moved.
Yun Yin told her all the affairs of the Maoshan School along the way, and Hua Qiangu carefully wrote them down. Fearing that Hua Qiangu would run out of energy, Yun Yin would propose to stop in mid-air for a rest every once in a while. Just stop and go along the way, the speed is not very fast. Hua Qiangu was afraid of spending too much time on the road, so he always said that he was not tired and kept going. Yun Yin did not disobey, but secretly controlled the Duan Nian sword to relieve Hua Qiangu's burden.
It was already three days later when we arrived at Maoshan, Hua Qiangu thought that it took only half a day for him and his lord to go from Yaochi to Changliu Mountain, twice the distance this time.
Returning to Maoshan, Hua Qiangu never dreamed that he would fly down from the sky like a fairy descending from the earth. The majestic bell of the main hall rang twelve times in a row. Hua Qiangu looked down and saw thousands of disciples kneeling in front of the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace. She couldn't help standing on the sword and her legs began to feel weak. This, this What battle? ! The huge hole in the square has already been filled. But when I thought of the bloody slaughter scene inside, I still couldn't help but feel nauseous.
After a full sleep, Tang Bao climbed onto Hua Qiangu's head and looked at the people below with great excitement, as if he was the one who was worshiping him, complacent and self-satisfied.
At the end of the bell, she suddenly heard the chorus shouting "Welcome the master back to the mountain" in unison, the sound was like a thunderbolt, and she almost fell off the sword in fright. Qiangzi stabilized her mind and landed slowly with a fairly graceful posture. Immediately, a disciple beside her stepped forward to help her.
Yun Yin led her straight into the main hall of Wanfu Palace, Hua Qiangu looked at the aloof Golden Seat, the head of the palace, thinking that this time it was a fight. Wu sat upright on it, looking at the densely packed disciples stretching from the inside of the hall to the entire square outside, his head was still dizzy.
People kept coming to see him, from various masters, uncles and elders in Maoshan to guests invited by other factions to participate in the ceremony.
Hua Qiangu couldn't remember who was whose name, who's whose face, but nodded and said hello one by one with a stiff smile.
There was not even time to rest for a moment, and the next step was the official succession ceremony of the head. Hua Qiangu looked at Yun Yin a little helplessly, he just smiled at her comfortingly.
The disciple in front of him knelt in front of Hua Qiangu with an empty gold plate in his hand, Hua Qiangu was stupid and didn't know what to do, so he heard Tang Bao say in his ear to put Gong Yu in the gold plate.
He quickly took it from his pocket, opened the wrapped handkerchief, and put the small feather on the plate.
The feather receiving ceremony was conducted by Qinghuai Daoist Priest Qinghuai, who is currently the highest seniority in Maoshan, and Hua Qiangu followed Tangbao's reminder that there was nothing wrong with it.
Finally, he knelt down in the middle of the hall and bowed three times to the ancestors of Maoshan. Daoist Qinghuai hung up the palace feathers for her personally, and after meditating on his thoughts, Hua Qiangu saw countless words and pictures appear in the air, and then all of them were absorbed and condensed on Daoist Qinghuai's outstretched right thumb.
Then Daoist Qinghuai quickly formed a few seals, and then pointed towards the center of Hua Qiangu's eyebrow.
Hua Qiangu only felt a shock, something surging in her body was about to come out. The flowery but not flowery red head seal on the eyebrows of Daoist Master Qingxu stood out again, making Hua Qiangu's small face even more refined.
The following began to shout in unison again, now Hua Qiangu can be regarded as the official head of Maoshan.
Next is Maoshan's Heaven Worship Hall, which is mainly for those Maoshan disciples who died tragically before. Hua Qiangu followed Tangbao and Yunyin's instructions for a whole afternoon before the grand ceremony was concluded. She was on the verge of collapse, and she was starving.
Yun Yin led her to the inner hall to rest, with a very happy face, as if she did not expect that she could deal with such a big scene so calmly at such a young age, and her behavior and speech were very decent. Because they knew very early on that the new head was a twelve-year-old child who was still worshiping under Changliu's sect, everyone in Maoshan was worried. When I met him today, even though Hua Qiangu was only a child, he was thin but not delicate, and there was a sense of tenacity and courage between his brows. What's more, what was hanging on his body turned out to be the portable sword painted by Changliu Shangxian Baizi. It is obvious that His Majesty attaches great importance to her. The whole fairy world has always respected Changliu, and among the immortals, Bai Zihua is the head. Since there is a Shangxian behind the little head to support her, no matter what happens to Hua Qiangu, everyone will be worried. A lot of practicality.
Yun Yin looked at the Duan Nian with a smile. This is probably what Bai Zihua wanted to use to convey to everyone in Maoshan and the world.
Looking at the table full of food, Hua Qiangu almost didn't jump on it, but Nian was still sitting at the table reserved and polite in the presence of his disciples. Until Yunyin sent everyone away. Only then did the two of them, Tang Bao, gobble it up.
While waiting for her to eat, Yunyin reported on the things she needed to take care of these days. Hua Qiangu sighed secretly, it turned out that being the head of the sect is so difficult, Changliu Mountain is bigger than Maoshan Mountain, and has more disciples, so it must be harder for His Majesty, right
There were too many things to do, before Yun Yin could finish speaking, Hua Qiangu had already eaten and fell asleep. I was so hungry at first, and the Changliu food was light, and I haven't eaten such a hearty meal for a long time, so I couldn't help it, and I was full again.
Just as Yun Yin wanted to hug her to the bed, he felt that it was a bit unreasonable, so he put her gently on the bed with concentration, and then covered her with a quilt.
Tang Bao fell asleep on the plate with his belly upturned. Yun Yin took a lettuce leaf and covered it from the beginning to the end, then asked people to remove the food and went back to rest. In the past six months, he was really exhausted to death.
Early the next morning, I heard someone knocking on the door.
"Come in." Hua Qiangu didn't care that she was still disheveled, and stood up from the bed. Yun Yin looked at the fluffy hair with his eyes, his eyes were sleepy, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't hold back his smile.
"Meet the master, did you sleep well last night?"
"It's very fragrant, hehe, I'm still dreaming. I dreamed that Lin Xunxuan came to thank me, hehe."
"Lin Shuran? Hehe, his master has already taken his bones back for him."
Hua Qiangu sat on the edge of the bed and was about to put on her boots, when Yun Yin suddenly knelt down on one foot and took Hua Qiangu's little white boots in her hand.
Hua Qiangu was a little panicked, she had never been served like this before. And he was still a grown man, his heart couldn't help beating wildly.
But those who couldn't refuse could only stretch out their feet and let him gently put them on and tie the straps for themselves one by one. Then he handed over the prepared towel to wipe his face.
"Do you want your disciple to comb your hair?"
"Thank you, thank you, no need, I can do it myself."
Yun Yin stood aside, watching Hua Qiangu comb her two crooked buns, she couldn't help but feel a little playful in her eyes.
Qingshui usually combs for her in Changliu Mountain. She is not very good at taking care of herself. Qingshui, who is a good wife and mother, exudes great maternal love from beginning to end, and always takes care of everything for her.
"It's better to be a disciple." Yun Yin suddenly took the comb from her hand, Hua Qiangu pursed her mouth slightly, looking at herself in the bronze mirror, she was indeed not skilled. But Yun Yin's slender fingers slid through her hair, and she combed her cute buns in a short while. He also untied the two red ribbons on his saber and tied them for her.
"It's so beautiful!" Hua Qiangu was delighted.
"Are you hungry, should I eat breakfast in the room or outside?"
"It's fine in the room."
"The disciple's lotus root porridge is very good, do you want to try it?"
"Great!"
Hua Qiangu played with her hair in front of the mirror. After less than half a stick of incense, Yun Yin came back, his face paler than before.
"It's so fast!" Hua Qiangu looked at his hand, woo woo woo, where's my breakfast
Seeing that Yun Yin seemed to have forgotten the previous incident, a trace of surprise flashed across Hua Qiangu's face, and then he immediately lowered his head.
"The disciple is in a hurry to find the master, please come with the master immediately."
Hua Qiangu followed out strangely, and finally turned around and pointed at Tang Bao who was soundly asleep, "Would you like to call Tang Bao? If you want to discuss something with the elders, he can remind me."
"No need." Yun Yin looked at the plate on the table, frowned, seemed a little puzzled, turned around and left in a hurry.
Hua Qiangu hurriedly followed. But Yun Yin walked straight from the path behind the hall and left Wanfu Palace. It was a gesture of going down the mountain.
"Where are we going?" Hua Qiangu looked around and found that he didn't meet a single disciple along the way.
"It's an important matter, the sect leader don't ask too many questions." Yun Yin walked quickly, but he didn't see his sword.
Hua Qiangu looked around, and had already descended Damao Peak: "Not far away is Lin Shuran's tomb!"
Yun Yin was stunned for a moment, then hummed.
"Yunyin, will you send someone to send his body back to Laoshan tomorrow?"
"good."
Yun Yin took a few quick steps, only to find that Hua Qiangu had stopped moving.
Turning her head, she saw that she was looking at him from above with such bright eyes that see through everything.
"You are not Yunyin, who are you?"
(Quanben Novel Network)