The next day, Mu Lin woke up and went to the east palace. When he arrived, he saw his master reading, leaning on the beauty couch, with long eyebrows and deep eyes, a calm expression, and white silver hair scattered in front of and behind him. He looked cold and noble, but also had an indescribable laziness and casualness.
Mu Lin's gaze lingered for a moment longer. With the Master's appearance and demeanor, it was no wonder that a pair of princess sisters coveted him.
But to Mu Lin, the master is just a master.
The master's temperament was pure and upright, and he was also aloof and distant person. How could he make her have any fantasies? Her dependence on him gradually grew, until she knew about the existence of that dear one. She became disheartened and no longer expected anything...
Orikawa felt her gaze, paused while turning the page, and asked, "When are you leaving?"
The two princesses of Penglai were a bit noisy. Orikawa didn't like socializing, on the contrary, he liked to be alone. Princess Biyuan always had something to ask him, or to ask for advice, or to show concern. If there was something that couldn't be said at the banquet, she would come to bother him at night. Even if she carefully took care of his emotions, he still felt a little impatient.
Mu Lin didn't like this place very much in the first place. Seeing that his master got impatient after just one day, he actually felt a subtle joy in his heart, but it turned into helplessness in an instant.
Princess Biyuan's hospitality did make Master feel a little embarrassed. She thought for a moment and replied, "Master, how about the day after tomorrow?"
If all goes well, she will be able to finish everything by tomorrow.
"Can."
At this time, a fairy maid came in and bowed respectfully to the master and disciple: "Emperor Zhechuan, Immortal Lord Jiucang, the eldest princess invites you."
Mu Lin remembered that this was the eldest princess's personal maid. She glanced at her master who still had no expression on his face, nodded and said, "I understand."
Along the way, Mu Lin keenly felt that his master was in a bad mood, although there was no sign of fluctuation on his face.
The maid introduced as they walked, saying that they were heading to the most unique Fuyao Peak in Penglai, where ordinary people were not allowed to enter. When they reached the foot of the mountain, the maid transformed into a white Cang Luan to lead the way, and the master and apprentice followed behind.
Fuyao Peak is located on the westernmost side of Penglai Island. It is not the highest mountain in Penglai, but it is the most special one. The peak is covered with snow all year round, and is surrounded by layers of clouds. The clouds are not ordinary white, but filled with deep and light blue-purple, extending to the end of the sight. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking up, you can enjoy a strange and shocking view, which is rare and unusual in the six realms.
Two princesses were waiting for them on the top of the mountain, one white and the other orange, both beautiful and flawless, equally beautiful.
Princess Yinwan, who was wearing a golden orange palace dress, had a very pleased look on her face: "This is the most beautiful thing in Penglai. It is rare in the six realms. Don't worry, sister. It will be the most solemn and formal way to entertain Emperor Zhechuan!"
Princess Biyuan was wearing an elegant white dress, which fluttered like snow in the wind. She smiled gently, and her beautiful eyes were filled with gentle light.
"Wanwan's suggestion is indeed very good. We should let the Emperor see the scenery of Fuyao Peak, so that the trip will be worthwhile..."
She paused, and where her eyes were fixed, the master and disciple of Yingzhou came side by side. One black and one white, like the two poles of the Tai Chi diagram that complement and restrain each other, the mysterious contrast was eye-catching.
Emperor Zhechuan was still wearing a simple white robe, which made him look unparalleled in his elegance; while Mu Lin changed into an ink-splashed skirt, with the hem of the skirt smudged with ink of varying shades, which was elegant and unique, like an ink painting, rendering a variety of changes and making her look even more beautiful.
Bi Yuan's eyes dimmed slightly, then were replaced by an impeccable gentle smile, and she was about to walk forward.
Yin Wan stared at Bi Yuan's back, a flash of light flashed across her eyes, and was instantly covered by deep jealousy without leaving any trace. She snorted coldly and said to Mu Lin in a sarcastic tone: "Jiu Cang Immortal Lord is so lucky!"
Bi Yuan turned around and gave her a meaningful look, as if warning her not to mess around. Yin Wan responded with a provocative smile, as if hinting to the people around her that she was about to mess around.
Orikawa frowned and was about to speak when Mu Lin smiled and said, "Thank you Princess Yinwan for your praise. I am very lucky."
Yin Wan punched the cotton.
Gunpowder was flying everywhere, and neither of the two people confronting each other mentioned where their good fortune came from. Obviously, only they themselves understood the meaning of it.
At this time, Zhechuan glanced at Yin Wan calmly, and the invisible pressure was like a mountain pressing down on her head, almost crushing Yin Wan. Her face turned pale uncontrollably, and beads of sweat dripped onto the ground.
Bi Yuan looked helpless and self-blaming: "Emperor, my younger sister is ignorant. Bi Yuan apologizes to you on her behalf..."
Mu Lin also looked at him and said, "Master, it's okay."
Zhechuan pursed his lips, and Yin Wan felt the pressure on her body recede like the tide. She felt as if she had been fished out of the water. The wind blew through her, making her feel cool all over, but she didn't dare to speak easily.
The master only gave Yin Wan a minor punishment and didn't really hurt her at all. Mu Lin couldn't help but feel relieved. The master was protecting her. Maybe because she had no expectations, she didn't feel much. She was just worried. What if she scared away her potential allies
The atmosphere at Fuyao Peak was somewhat awkward and solemn.
"Today, the Emperor and the Immortal King must appreciate it carefully. Fuyao Peak is the most beautiful scenery in Penglai. Now it is indeed less interesting to look at it like this..."
Bi Yuan waved her sleeves, and a stone door suddenly appeared on the protruding peak wall in the middle. She formed a seal and chanted a spell in a very subtle voice. The stone door slowly moved to the side, revealing a stone cave inside, which was glowing with light purple light and looked extremely mysterious.
"The stairs here spiral down. They were specially built by our ancestors of the Cangluan clan. We can see the miracles and symbols left by the Goddess of Wood, as well as the murals left by our ancestors..."
Princess Biyuan made a gesture to Origami to invite them in, then walked in first and led the way. Origami seemed to be interested and followed her, Mulin followed her master, and finally Princess Yinwan came last.
There is indeed a different world inside, and it is even more ingenious than the work of nature. The entire mountain was hollowed out from the inside, which was an extremely huge project. In the center of the hole was a thick and long light blue light column, which spread from the bottom to the top of the mountain. The ancient and vicissitudes of life jade stairs circled down along this strange light column, with a layer of light blue luster; and the walls surrounding it on all sides emitted a faint purple light, and even without a lamp, you could clearly see the pictures and symbols carefully outlined on them. Occasionally, the light of the protective magic circle flashed and disappeared, which not only ensured the stability of this inner hole, but also absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy to maintain and consolidate it.
This place was probably some important place, so the maids did not follow. In front, Princess Biyuan was quietly introducing the surrounding murals to Zhechuan, who listened carefully and asked questions from time to time. Mu Lin breathed a sigh of relief and deliberately slowed down his pace, falling far behind them, which was several dozen feet above them. Princess Yinwan quickened her pace and approached, and the two looked at each other and actually started chatting "casually".
"Isn't Prince Xingze coming?" Mu Lin started the conversation casually.
"My brother is studying with Queen Mother Xi. Yesterday was his last day in Penglai."
"I see, the Immortal Studies in the West Sea are indeed very famous... Princess Yinwan, have you ever thought about going abroad to study?"
Yin Wan pursed her lips: "I need to stay in Penglai with the princess."
Need... Mu Lin's eyes flashed, knowing that she couldn't leave Penglai easily, and continued to test: "Princess Yinwan can come to Yingzhou as a guest, I will welcome the princess's arrival."
Yin Wan looked at her and shook her head. It was obvious that Princess Bi Yuan would not allow her to leave Penglai under any name.
Why? Mu Lin was a little confused, but she didn't intend to delve into it because it had nothing to do with her. The two could reach an agreement and have some tacit understanding, but the price Yin Wan proposed would not be to leave Penglai.
Everyone knows that running away is useless. Yin Wan has her own plans. She is not that stupid.
The next step is naturally to continue bargaining.
Mu Lin looked around: "This place is very special."
If such a carefully built place is only used for viewing, it would be a waste of resources, right? So, what other functions does Fuyao Peak have
Yin Wan looked down at the bottomless place below: "This is the heart of Penglai." She took so much effort to bring her here, certainly not to entertain her to enjoy the scenery. She was too lazy to do meaningless things.
Mu Lin immediately understood her hidden meaning, and she also looked down. The deep and dark place seemed to have nothing special.
"The lotus pond was beautiful last night. Are there more edible seeds in the lotus pods?"
Yin Wan raised her head and looked at her seriously, then nodded decisively: "Yes, Immortal Lord, you can give it a try."
Mu Lin also looked back at her: "I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."
"As long as the lotus seeds are sweet, they are worth it... I also want to taste what the Immortal Lord said. Can you give me some?"
Mu Lin smiled: "Princess, since you are sincere, I will do so."
"I have a lotus bracelet. How about giving it to you as a thank you gift?"
"Very good."
"You can try picking lotus pods and taking seeds tonight. You should enjoy the beautiful scenery at this moment. The scenery below is even better."
The terms were almost negotiated, and Mu Lin reminded them, "You and I should walk faster, or we won't be able to catch up with the princess and the others."
Yin Wan could faintly hear the sound of footsteps fading away. It must be that her elder sister took advantage of her pestering Mu Lin to get alone with Emperor Zhechuan. If she really liked the emperor, she would be furious if her beloved disappeared in the blink of an eye. But she was busy "targeting" Immortal Jiu Cang, so she didn't have time to care about anything else. She said calmly, "Don't worry, we will catch up eventually."
As long as she could get the lotus bracelet, she might get the power inherited by the great princesses of all generations and have the confidence to compete with Bi Yuan. Before her mother died, she told her to get the lotus bracelet and practice well. Unfortunately, she was young and ignorant, and could not understand the love and helplessness in her mother's eyes. She indulged in the honey and love of her elder sister all day long, and soon forgot about this matter.
The only thing to be thankful for is that my sister doesn’t know about the existence of the lotus bracelet either, so she still has a chance.
After Mu Lin got the information he wanted, he looked around and quickened his pace. When he reached the mountainside, he saw two white figures.
Biyuan was explaining the runes on the purple wall to Orikawa in a soft voice. Orikawa nodded from time to time, and the two seemed to be having a very pleasant conversation.
Mu Lin then noticed that Bi Yuan's clothes today seemed to be white specially changed for his master. The two handsome and beautiful fairies in white standing together were truly a perfect match, made in heaven.