189 episodes   The music and appearance leave memories, and the dreams of Plum Blossom Mountain (Part 1)

"What?" We were shocked when we heard this, especially Zeren was shocked and stood up. Han Ziying was not a vicious person, so why did she come up with such a poisonous idea? I asked in confusion: "This is too much, we don't have this power."

Han Ziying came over and said, "This is not my idea, it is Lily's own decision. She is nearby. I heard what you said just now. This is what she told me."

Zeren looked around and said, "Lily is here, where is she?"

Ziying: "Ze Ren, you don't have to look at it anymore, you can't see it even! Lily said just now, you are forcing Ze Ren. Ze Ren said it's not okay to say it's not okay to like it, she heard it all. She also wanted to know how to prove the two problems of He Xi Zhenren? So it was her own voluntary to destroy her face for ten years... Women's temperament became strong, and you smelly men would never think of it! Ze Ren, go back with your master. If you see the disfigured Lily again in ten years, and with the friendship today, Lily's heart will not change."

Zeren: "What else did Lily say?"

Ziying: "If the love has faded and you are not wrong, she will still be grateful for your kindness. Lily doesn't want to go back to Zhengyi and make it difficult for Hexi to make her take her in. I will take her in there!... Ten years later, no matter what the situation is, I think Lily can still stand on the world and you don't need to worry about it."

Ziying seemed a little angry and said "You smelly men" and even took me in, not knowing who she wanted to scold. He Xi looked ashamed and said, "Miss Lily must not do this, but I..."

Ziying interrupted him: "There is no need to say anything else, Lily's meaning is gone! Zeren, you want to see Lily, come to me again in ten years."

...

He Xi and Zeren have left, and only Han Ziying and I are left in the valley. I asked her, "Is this really Lily's idea?"

Ziying: "Yes, lily is not simple!"

“Is it necessary?”

Ziying suddenly smiled: "It's so necessary! If Zeren has true affection for her, this move will hold him. If the affection is not true, I'll forget it."

"But that disfigurement?"

Ziying: "If you want to destroy it, it will be really ruined. Anyway, she can no longer walk in the world. If she succeeds in her practice and breaks through the state of easy muscles and marrow cleaning, her appearance will be restored, and her cultivation will be enough to protect herself at that time."

"What if you can't practice?"

Ziying smiled again and leaned into my ear and said, "I'll start and use medicine to disfigure her face. I can help her recover from it. But don't tell Lily or Zeren first... Besides, Lily has good qualifications. If you practice according to the Dharma, I think it's still very promising. If you want to make her a disciple of Meihua Mountain in the past year, wouldn't it be natural?"

"But I asked Lily yesterday that her cultivation foundation is still shallow, and Fu Jie did not teach him the profound Taoist methods of the Meihua Mountain School. And my alchemy practice does not understand female alchemy skills and cannot be taught. What do you think this will be done?"

Ziying: "Why have you forgotten the three secret books that Feng Junzi left in Jingwu Cave Heaven? I read it. One of them talks about the world's cultivation, which should be suitable for lilies, and the other one talks about the cultivation of objects, which is suitable for me. Let's use that volume of Taoism to pass on her."

The three volumes of Taoist secrets mentioned by Ziying were brought out by Feng Junzi from the Palace of Forgetful Love. They were torn apart by his mother at home, and were framed and repaired by Qixin. I thought about it and asked again: "Cultivation cannot be based on classics alone. You cannot do anything without teacher. The key points still need guidance. I have never learned the Taoist Dharma there, and now I cannot ask Feng Junzi for advice. I really want to teach it. I may take a lot of effort."

Ziying: "Why have you forgotten the Forgetful Palace? I can go and ask Master Tianyue. I believe that Master Tianyue will not let me give you any advice. Even I borrowed all of them... If you start a sect and establish a sect in the future, you can't only accept male disciples but not female disciples, right? Since I said in anger just now, you can teach this disciple on behalf of Meihua Mountain with the hair light feathers and give her a formal identity in the world of cultivation."

"Okay, that's it. As long as Lily is willing, she will worship my disciple. I am the leader of Dong Kunlun, and I killed Fu Xie with my own hands. No one else can say anything to take Lily in... Thank you for your hard work!"

Ziying: "What's the hard work for me? Don't forget that there is a secret book that I can practice! Please come and take me to the Floating Sky Valley in two days. I ask to see Master Tianyue."

"No problem, General Manager Han, what else do you have to give?"

Ziying: "Mr. Zhang is back. Don't you go to find him? He is already setting up a fortune teller at Phoenix Bridge Head again today."

...

The next morning, I walked along the road outside the stadium toward the Phoenix Bridge. The sun was already rising very high, and there was a vendor selling roasted sweet potatoes on the side of the road. I looked very familiar. The vendor had been setting up stalls here for many years. I bought two roasted sweet potatoes and took them in my hand and ate them while walking. It was very hot and fragrant.

"Oh, what a coincidence, Shino, give me a sweet potato! I didn't have breakfast either." Someone suddenly greeted me from behind, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Feng Junzi who was lying on Dada.

I smiled and handed him a sweet potato: "Be careful to burn your mouth. When will you come back? Why don't you hold the teapot?"

Feng Junzi: "Teapot? I stayed in the coastal area. What should I do if I get a bus and a boat trip like this far away?...Well, this roasted sweet potato is good, it is sold by the stall at the entrance of the stadium?"

"Yes, it's so amazing. Can you eat this?"

Feng Junzi: "You don't know that people's hearts are not old and fake and shoddy nowadays! The word "grilled sweet potatoes is the word "grilled", which will taste delicious. But in order to save fire, many vendors cook sweet potatoes half-cooked at home, and finally roast them in the street oven. That way, it saves coal money, but the taste of roasted sweet potatoes is gone! That family has always been roasted thoroughly with small charcoal fire."

"You are not old and know a lot. Even roasted sweet potatoes are so researched?" I said half-jokingly.

Feng Junzi: "Tsk! Is this still necessary to study? You won't know if you eat it in one bite. I'm not a fool."

"Yes, no one dares to say you are a fool. Who would I be anxious with whom I say you are stupid?...What are you doing? Are you doing nothing? Is it okay to keep on the road?"

Feng Junzi: "Just just go for a walk."

I watched him suddenly have a thought and said with a smile: "Then come with me, I'll take you to a place to watch the fun."

Feng Junzi: "Okay, where to go?"

"You will know when you come with me."

I brought Feng Junzi to the head of Phoenix Bridge. On the west side of the Phoenix Bridge, on the north side of the road, there were many stalls for fortune-telling, with all kinds of magical signs. Among them was a piece of white cloth picked up by a thin bamboo pole, with the word "Shen Ji" written on it. Mr. Zhang also came out to set up a stall today.

Feng Junzi was happy: "So you took me to see the fortune teller? This is really a scene in Wucheng. I used to like to come here to see fortune teller. Why do you have this hobby?"

"Don't ask me first, I'll ask a question to test you. You see there are so many fortune tellers on the other side. If you want to find someone to tell fortunes, which fortune teller would you find?" I pointed to the row of divination stalls and asked him.

Feng Junzi giggled and said, "Ishino, you don't understand me! I was nicknamed Banxian in college. When I didn't have money to buy cigarettes, I pointed it at people and told fortunes. To be honest, if I set up a stall here, my business would definitely be popular!"

"Damn, you are so talented! Don't tell you anymore. I just asked if you have to go to fortune teller and you must find someone here, which one would you look for?"

Feng Junzi pointed with his hand: "I'll look for him!"

Feng Junzi pointed at it and was Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang had already noticed that we were here and was watching. When he saw Feng Junzi suddenly pointed at him, he was surprised. I was also surprised and asked, "Why?"

Feng Junzi: "A person is energetic and the place is clean. If you find a place to sit down, you also like to be neat, right?"

Phoenix Bridge is a free market on the road, which is relatively dirty and messy. The melon, fruit peel, kernel, paper and cigarette butts are all over the floor all day long. But Mr. Zhang’s hexagram stall was clean and neat, without even larger gravel. Looking at the signs of each company, most stalls on the side of the road every day are covered with dust and stained with oil, only Mr. Zhang’s white cloth curtain is spotless. Similar questions were asked by Feng Junzi in the same place. At that time, Mr. Zhang’s clothes were wrong and he wore a thin silk shirt in late autumn. Now the clothes are normal, but they are also unique. Feng Junzi picked them out at a glance.

"Well, I think that person is very special when you say that. Can you go with him and go together?"

Feng Junzi: "Look at his appearance? Why do you look for him? Look for me! I'll show you, you don't have money, just buy a box of cigarettes for me. Hongtashan, I will definitely show you some things!"

I walked to the cigarette stall on the side of the road and bought a box of Hongtashan and threw it to him: "I bought the cigarette for you, I dare not invite you to see it. I am afraid that you will talk nonsense to me. I'd better ask that gentleman to do it for me, would you watch the fun?"

Feng Junzi shook his head: "I won't watch you do this feudal superstitious activity. I just happened to go to Jiuzhou Market on the Phoenix Bridge to buy something. You can play it yourself, thank you for your roasted sweet potatoes and Hongta Mountain."

Feng Junzi crossed the bridge smoothly, and Mr. Zhang kept looking at his background and was a little dazzled. I walked to the divination stall and sat down, and greeted: "Boss, fortune telling!"

Mr. Zhang then came to his senses, sighed secretly, and said to me: "It turns out to be the leader of the Shi Alliance. I heard that you are looking for me, what are your instructions?"

"Mr. Zhang should not call me the leader of the Alliance here, but ask me Shi Ye to listen to it and not dare to take it. I am really here to tell fortunes."

Mr. Zhang smiled bitterly and said, "Why did you do this? We have known each other for so long, and you have been here every day. Have I ever calculated your fate for you? I'm afraid I can't stop your fate!"

"It's not that you want to tell me fortunes, but that I want you to calculate for another person."

Mr. Zhang: "Another person? It would be fine if it was Feng Junzi, but God could not stop his fate."

"It's not Feng Junzi, it's someone you once knew."

Mr. Zhang: "Who? What is his name?"

I replied respectfully: "Mei Cunjing."

Mr. Zhang's face changed drastically. After a while, he asked, "How do you know I know him?"

"The Wucheng Library has a "Wucheng Prefecture Chronicle". Mr. Zhang once left a message after Mei Cunjing's inscription. You should remember it, right?"

Mr. Zhang said sadly: "What is the way of heaven? It's hard to ask old friends. A thousand-year-old family sighed. Who is the mandate in this life? Of course I remember the words I left. You finally found me. In fact, I knew that you had a lot to do with the Mei family in Wucheng."

"You knew it before? Where did you see it?"

Mr. Zhang: "Three years ago, you made a big fuss in Qi Yunguan. The mirror in your hand. Others can't recognize it as Qingming Mirror. With my relationship with the Mei family, I can't recognize it? ... Qingming Mirror can be in your hands, and the true guardian of the master is so protective of you. Of course I can guess that you have a very good relationship with the Mei family in Wucheng."

"You also recognize Qingming Mirror? Then why haven't you pointed it out?"

Mr. Zhang smiled faintly: "It's pointing out, it's not good for you at that time. Besides, I know that Mei's son is named Mei Yeshi. If he is still alive, he is as old as you. When the Mei couple died in thanking the world, the whereabouts of this child are unknown. When I first heard that your name is Shi Ye, I was actually shocked! Otherwise, how could you make friends with me so easily?"

These masters who are stubborn in the two worlds are smarter than the other, and only keep me in the dark. Feng Junzi asked me to come to find Mr. Zhang, but he really found the right person. He had guessed my life experience from what he meant. I asked, "Does Mr. Zhang know my purpose?"

Mr. Zhang: "You killed Fu Jie with your own hands, and no one in Wucheng's masters intervened, but Yuwen Shu was unaware of it. After you killed Fu Jie, you must have learned a lot of past events. Why ask me about the causes and consequences of the death of the Mei couple?"

"What I know, guess, and see all my own speculations. Today I need to hear an insider say it. Please don't hide it from me."

Mr. Zhang: "This is not a place to talk. I'll close the stall. You can follow me."

Mr. Zhang packed up his things and took me across the Phoenix Bridge and walked along the east dike of Jushui River. This walk was very far away, and we continued to move forward through Aofeng Bridge. We had already reached an open river beach in the suburbs. Through the Jushui River, you can see the Longshou Tower on the other side and the red-fleshed stone wall on the side of the hill below the tower.
Chapter completed!