In the 100th year of Buzhou Mountain, Yu Xia suddenly realized it.

That day, she got up one morning, and there was a continuous sound of bamboo flutes floating outside the bamboo house. She thought to herself, so early, if someone came, she had turned off the lanterns and walked towards the sound. Buzhou Mountain was already snowing season, and she was wrapped in thick clothes, so it was very difficult to walk every step. When she walked to the depths of the bamboo forest, the source of the sound was her master. The master was half leaning on a bamboo, and what shocked her even more was that there was a beautiful woman floating behind the master, which was clearly spiritual. The woman was not afraid when she saw her, but just smiled faintly.

However, it was the first time that Hui Xiao came into contact with a spirit other than Lingsen, and asked in a daze: "Who are you?" She made her sound, and the flute stopped and the woman disappeared.

His master looked at her with sadness and asked, "Why are you here?"

She realized that the master could not see the spirit. She answered truthfully: "I have never heard the master play the flute. I thought I had entered an outsider, so I came and take a look."

He should look at her, and most of the deep affection in his eyes was curtailed.

She has been here for a hundred years, and has become used to seeing flowers blooming and falling in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and this is the first time she has seen her master's appearance.

She asked, "Master, is your flute given by someone else?" Ying nodded. He jumped down from the bamboo, still half a head taller than her: "You asked me who I am just now?" She was wondering if she would tell the master, after all, she didn't know the purpose of the spirit. She had seen those evil spirits locked in the warm ground, gentle and considerate in the last second, but red light in the next second.

She said: "It's not yet bright, I misread the master."

The master and apprentice returned to their residence, and Qui Zhi prepared breakfast early. Qui Zhi pulled Qui aside: "Qi Zhi, you can go around Buzhou Mountain today. Master has something to do today." It should be the first time in this century.

After breakfast, I took Quezhi down the mountain.

I sent them to the foot of the mountain, and there were a thousand ladders, with tall trees on both sides.

It should be said: "I'm so angry, you can stay here today to guard the house."

Climbing from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, when night fell, I was a little scared, so I planned to ignite the candlelight in all the rooms. She carried the lanterns one by one, and there were 9 rooms in total. The last one was the room. There was a sudden lightning, and the cold wind blew out the lanterns in the hand of Yui. In the lightning, Yui burst into tears, and a horror that had never been seen before poured into her heart from all sides.

She accidentally fell into the room where she responded, and lightning flashed, reflecting the ancient painting in the room to a gloomy and terrifying look. She saw clearly that it was the portrait of the spirit beside the master.

Huo Xiao curled up under the painting and shouted in fear: "Master, Master."

No one responded. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing the bamboo forest around, there was only lightning and thunder, and sometimes lightning shining. She tried to light the candle, but the door could not be closed and the candle could not be lit.

Almost fainted, someone finally pushed the door open and entered.

He is a stranger, defensive like a beast: "Who are you?"

The person who came was a mortal of sixteen or seventeen years old. Lightning illuminated his face and pulled the sacred out of the abyss of darkness and fear.

: "At the bottom is a literati who went to Krohmu. When he passed by this place, the wind and rain were shaking. Seeing that this room could shelter from the rain, he came to disturb him. I hope the girl should not be surprised."

Hui Yan remembered that the master said that all mortals who can come here are destined people.

The next day, the master and Que Zhi returned. When they saw a stranger, Que Zhi treated him with a guest's courtesy, and then sent the man down the mountain.

The sir, Huo, called aside: "Master, is the flute in your hand given by the woman in your room?"

Ying's eyes showed a different look: "You keep talking."

Xu Xiao said: "Yesterday, I saw a spirit curled up next to my master, and our family could see the spirit. Last night, I accidentally broke into your room because I was afraid of lightning. When I saw that portrait, the woman in the painting was consistent with the spirit beside you."

Ying was shocked and asked overjoyed: "What you said is true?"

Xu Xian said: "Of course it's true. I didn't dare to tell the master, for fear that the spirit would be something bad, but when I saw it in your room last night, I plan to tell you."

It should be said: "She is coming back."

I don't know what to answer.

After a hundred years, Huo Yan has shown the girl's figure and should feel that he should send her back. He has taught all his life's learning, Qimen Bagua, and arranged troops.

But after receiving the will of the Heavenly Palace, she still needs to stay for a hundred years. She has changed from a timid little girl to a timid big girl, and I don’t know what she will become.

In order to cure her timidity, she should be locked in the Tao Yao's body, and she should be heard and frightened every day.

I spent a hundred years in the Tao Yao's body and heard a sad story about my master.

The ancient Xuanniao clan lived in Buzhou Mountain. At that time, Buzhou Mountain was still a small country floating in the sky, connected to the entrance to the world by a thousand-level ladder. However, only mortals with kind hearts, brave and fearlessness and extraordinary wisdom can climb up. Some are kind-hearted, but timid, and fearless, while others are brave and fearless, but do not have enough wisdom and kindness. Therefore, the Xuanniao clan lives happily.

But suddenly, a mortal came, and was named a general by the king. A woman from the Xuanniao tribe is beautiful and elegant, especially the princess. There are people who propose marriage everywhere, and the Heavenly King is no exception. It is said that her dancing posture can confuse the mind and her singing can make people forget the pain.

The princess refused someone else's proposal and decided to live a life with the mortal. They went through thousands of difficulties and dangers. The mortals fought everywhere just to prove themselves and prove that they could match the princess.

At that time, the war between gods and demons began, and he was summoned by the Heavenly Lord. As long as he could make contributions in that war, he personally verified his marriage with the princess.

So the mortals said goodbye to the princess in tears, but they never thought that it was their last meeting. The entire Xuanniao clan was flattened by the demon army that came, and the chaste princess committed suicide.

Mortals became the general of the Heavenly Clan, but when they came back, they could only guard the bones of Hongyan Weihan. From then on, he stayed in Buzhou Mountain and no longer cared about the world.

After saying this, Tao Yao added: "The breath on your body is very similar to that of Princess Liusu."

Only after Huo Yan woke up, she turned out that she was just a chess piece because the demons were flooding again.

But he was not Liu Su, so he went out of the Tao Yao's body and went to find the master. The master was lying on a bamboo chair with an ancient book. When he saw her coming, he said, "Are you back?"

Huo said, "Master, is that woman named Liusu, right?"

If I had known this, I said, "Yes." I looked up and looked at Qingxiao: "Well, my apprentice has grown into a big girl. Go and clean up. I will send you back to Lingsen tomorrow. You are just a child and should live your child's life. I will solve these things."
Chapter completed!