Vol 5 Chapter 109: He Miao Monk

There was an unexpected addition of a tiger general, and Xiao Lang didn't feel too excited. Although killing the emperor could greatly increase the strength of the Divine Soul Palace, it also brought him hidden disasters. The Mystic Palace only protects him for ten years. After ten years, he will kill the emperor. If he succeeds in destroying the people of the Misty family, Ling Di will never give up. After all, his mother is the sister of the Misty patriarch. At that time, the Soul Mansion will bear the anger of Emperor Ling!
But now that he had recovered the emperor, Xiao Lang didn't think so much, and put away the natal puppet that killed the emperor. He asked the Emperor to lead people on the island to wait for his order, and dismissed the sea beast and flew across the void quickly to the north.
After such a long time, everyone must have arrived at the bottom of Qingcheng Mountain. If the Miscellaneous Palace Lord meets them, it is very likely to help.
Without any stay, Xiao Lang flew all the way through the void, and also put on night clothes, his face was covered with black gauze, and his white hair was also wrapped up. Many emperors of Beiming hated him for his bones. He didn't want to expose his whereabouts and cause the emperor to chase and kill him.
The Beiming space is unstable, and every time he flies through the void, he can't be too far, but Xiao Lang's continuous flying through the void is fast. His soul is several times stronger at this moment, but he doesn't need to worry about mental exhaustion and lack of energy.
In just two days, Xiao Lang arrived at Beiming. He didn't dare to fly across the void indiscriminately. Every time he went out, he would make sure whether there was anyone or the city below to avoid being seen.
Cautiously along the way, Xiao Lang flew through the void at a slower speed but was safe, without being noticed by anyone.
A day later, Xiao Lang arrived at an area that made him remember deeply, Hetang area!
There used to be a weak and delicate woman in this domain who was heartbroken by him and left him with many memories. He saw a city from afar, and after confirming that it was the Hetang area, he stopped in place.
Princess He Miao once rescued him, but he hurt her because of his ruthless cultivation. He recalled those disappointed and desperate eyes, and thought of the pear flower's rainy and tender face, Xiao Lang didn't know what it was like. He even had an impulse right now, rushing directly to the imperial city in the Hetang area to see the girl.
"Miss He'er, you are a good girl. Xiao is not worthy of you. You... forget me!"
In the end Xiao Lang still did not go to the imperial city. Beiming and Tianzhou were opposed, and the domain owner of the Hetang domain would never let He Miao marry to Tianzhou. Then Miss He'er may not be happy following herself. The most important thing is...Xiao Lang always has a sense of crisis, for fear that his life will not be long before, because he has to survive the demons and go to the forbidden land of ancient gods, the forces behind Yun Feiyang It made him breathless again, how dare he let Miss He'er follow him?
"Da da da!"
A dozen horse-drawn carriages came quickly on the official road in the distance. It was a caravan. Xiao Lang wanted to fly across the void and leave immediately, but was forced to hide his body in an ancient tree next to the official road, preparing to wait. After leaving the caravan, he flew across the void and left.
The caravan is very large, with more than a dozen carriages full of people, and dozens of warriors on horseback and escorts on both sides. Everyone slowed down when they saw the city in front of them, and there was a sense of exhaustion on their faces. The long journey made them a little tired.
"Have you heard? Young Master Mohan fell recently. He has been in the largest flower house in the flying fish field for a month. It is said that he not only covered the top ten oirans in the building, but also all the other oirans. Please go over. Tsk tsk, with so many stunning beauties, Young Master Mo Han is afraid that his bones will be hollowed out!"
"Oiran, don't say ten is just for me to play for a night, it's worth death! Young Master Mo Han is worthy of being the first Young Master of Bei Ming, he is proud!"
"Oh...you don't understand, Young Master Mo Han was heartbroken by Princess He Miao. Otherwise, how could he do such ridiculous things with his character? The same is true of Princess He Miao. Young Master Mo Han said that his character and family talents, that's not the case. Beiming is top-notch. She not only retired, but also went to the Putuo Mountain to become a monk? She will never marry a person in her life practicing Taoism..."
"It's a shame that Princess Hemiao, as our No.1 beauty in Beiming, has become a monk. Alas...good luck! We are the kindest and most beautiful little princess in the Hetang area!"
The carriage drifted away, and Xiao Lang's body flashed from behind the old tree. His soul is now very strong, and his hearing is also very tai. The whispered conversation of the guard next to the carriage is not bad, and there is a complex color on his face. Princess He Miao has actually become a monk?
The monk in this world is different from his previous life, and there will be no nuns and monks. The meaning of being a monk in this world is to comprehend the way of heaven and ignore the disputes of the world, just to feel the way of eternity and achieve the realm of immortality. But this world monk has one thing in common with previous lives. They don’t know how to marry, they can only die alone.
A young girl in the season, a princess of the domain, the goddess in the hearts of countless sons, but because she had become a monk, Xiao Lang's inner guilt felt deeper. The gratitude in his heart for Miss He'er is better than love, because he is a woman who should enjoy a happy life, but he wants to be company with the ancient lamp and green shirt, and grows alone alone, which makes Xiao Lang's heart Very uncomfortable.
"Mount Putuo?"
Xiaolang has some impression of this mountain, because this mountain is too famous in Beiming, and it is said that there are many high-ranking people who escape from the world. Regardless of earthly disputes, he has read Beiming's information and knows the location of Putuo Mountain. .
His eyes flickered for a long time, and finally he decided to go and see her anyway. He dashed towards the west, afraid to ride in the Supreme Chariot for fear of being recognized.
He was very fast, and he ran wildly in the wilderness without taking official roads, day and night, and arrived at the foot of Putuo Mountain when it was light on the next day.
Putuo Mountain is really extraordinary, because this mountain is too tall and almost close to the cloud, it is estimated to be at least tens of thousands of miles high.
The road up the mountain was a small path, made of bluestone, and there was no guard at the foot of the mountain. Xiao Lang didn't dare to run wild and could only move up the steps step by step.
The trail did not hover up like Qingcheng Mountain, but it must go straight to the top of the mountain and must be extremely steep. It is estimated that it would take a day or two for ordinary people to climb to the top.
Xiao Lang is very powerful. Climbing the mountain is not at all difficult for him. He just reached the top of the mountain just half an hour after the red sun in the eastern sky.
The top of the mountain is very flat, all made of bluestone, and countless small yards have been built on it. The entrance to the yard is wide open, and you can see some people sitting quietly in their yards, or standing still, or cleaning the yard, or two people playing chess on the stone table.
The entire ordinary mountain is extremely quiet, which makes people feel like a paradise. There is no hustle and bustle of the world, no deceit, only a peaceful and quiet atmosphere. It is indeed a good place for health and cultivation.
Xiao Lang's footsteps were very light, for fear of disturbing the meditation of these people, he slowly walked through the courtyards, but the people in the courtyards did not look at him at all, and they were busy with their own affairs.
In a small yard, she finally saw the person he wanted to see, a beautiful woman wearing a poor-quality green robe and wearing a bun without any jewelry makeup. She was sitting quietly in the courtyard looking at an ancient book, Xiao Lang walked slowly but she didn't seem to see it, and she didn't even move her eyes...