Chapter 15: Xu Yourong

(There is no problem with the story plot, everything is under control, but the text feels a little problem, not very smooth, it has been revised last night, and it has been improved. If you need, you can take a look at the two chapters of yesterday to see if it is It’s not a lot smoother. It’s not a bug when I came to the crane at the age of eleven. However, compared with the preface, it is indeed prone to misunderstandings. After thinking, I decided not to change it and proceed according to the original outline. This is a tutorial on recommendation tickets. Friends who don’t know can read it. In addition, these words will not be included in the author’s words. In order to be more conspicuous. In addition, I love Chen Changsheng, but I also love Xu Yourong, but they Don't love each other. Thank you for two chapters tomorrow.)
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In today's world, the state religion inherits the celestial scriptures and unifies the beliefs in the universe. Because the celestial tomb is in Kyoto, the teaching altar is naturally also in Kyoto. Before Da Zhou, the Pope was a businessman, and Zhou Li was exterminated. Every Pope must be a Zhou. The strength of the Central Plains dynasty that founded the Kyoto State, coupled with the support of the State Church, naturally became the center of the human world.
Compared with the big merchants in the past and the subsequent great Zhou, the southern power of the Middle-earth continent is more clustered, and the various denominations of the various countries have their own domains, which are relatively loose, but the number of the strong is not many, and even more hidden than the big. Zhou, among them, Nanxizhai, Changshengzong, and Qiushanjia, the most famous ones, are the most powerful.
After the fierce war between humans and demons, the southern forces that also made many sacrifices naturally want to get their due status. They believe that the Tianshuling should be a common holy thing in the human world, and should not be separated by Zhou Guo. Master, in the same way, the right to interpret the scriptures of the heaven cannot be controlled by the orthodox state represented by the pope.
For this reason, the southern forces have unremittingly struggled with the three emperors around the Zhou Dynasty in the process of the dynasty test and the name, and also split the southern sect within the state religion-the southern sect still belongs to the orthodox state, but only The pope is a spiritual leader, and the actual affairs are managed by the saint.
The sage girls of the southern sect are naturally extraordinary superpowers, but the previous sage girls need to balance the many forces in the south, and there is no strong army to back them, so the actual power and status are naturally not as good as the pope of the north, but they are still the south. The most distinguished big men seem to fight against the pope in the spiritual level, and the status seems to be north and south.
The sage girls of the Southern sect all came from Nanxizhai. This is also for the mountain where the ancestral ancestry that passed down for countless years is called the sacred girl. The owner of the sacred girl has always been a woman of the south. At present, changes may finally occur in this life.
Because today Nanxi Zhai only has one heir.
The young girl was named Xu Yourong, but Tian Feng was reincarnated, and his cultivating talents were unparalleled in the world. The elders of Saint Maiden were shocked to be a man of heaven. Eventually, she ignored the fact that she was a Zhou and declared to the world that she was the only female disciple of Nanxi Zhai Neimen. This means that if there is no accident, this young girl named Xu Yourong will become the next generation of sage girls of the southern sect and will become the religious leader who resists the court with the northern pope!
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The night is deep, the stars are in the sky, it seems to never move, and it seems to be moving every moment. The solemn intoxication until the heart palpitations, and the faint misty night peak is quiet. Suddenly, a clear crane crashed through the clouds, and a moment later, a white crane descended from the night sky.
The white crane under the night is very unreal due to the starlight, as if it were made of paper, there is no trace of dirt. Heming spread across the empty cliffs, the clouds fell, the fog flew, or just because of the time, the night faded away, and the eastern sky appeared white, and the morning light came to the earth abruptly.
The girl sitting by the cliff untied the kit from the white crane, took out the letter, opened it at random, and read it calmly. In the process of reading the letter, her picturesque thin eyebrows were occasionally raised. Most of the time, she was calm. Her eyes bright in the morning light were like lake water. There was still unfaded childishness between the beautiful eyebrows, but there was no Ignorant.
The morning light was getting stronger, the southern wetness was extremely heavy, so the fog was heavy, the light was dispelled by the humid moisture, and when it fell on her face, it became softer, so her face did not become clearer, but it was more Beauty, beauty even has a divine meaning.
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"That guy is very strange, he said that he was here to retire, but for some unknown reason, he didn't retire. I really don't know what he is playing with. I thought he thought it was difficult to pass his face, so he said it deliberately, but It was not afterwards, because he was calm when he said those words, without any feeling of anger."
"My mother-in-law stared at him for a few days, I heard that the guy would get up on time every day at 5 am, do things meticulously, like a wooden man, and have a cleansing habit. I always feel like the mischief you have told me before. The perverted person is a bit chilling. Okay, miss, I have to admit that the guy was actually not ugly. When I talked to him at the time, I thought he was very pleasing and made people want to be close. But It’s even more terrifying, but that’s the first time I saw him, didn’t he?

"As for the engagement, that guy shouldn’t say anything to the outside world, and he doesn’t know if he is smart or stupid, but the family has been sending people to stare at him anyway. Miss, I always think that guy is hypocritical and has a lot of scheming. In recent times, if he still struggles like this, the old lady may be ready to do something."
"Miss, although I feel that the guy is not guilty of death, but thinking of him holding his marriage book and adding cold eyes to the house, there is no fear of fear, I think he is hateful, and... I heard that the Akiyama family will come to Kyoto next year. Propose, what if the rogue is in trouble?"
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The girl sat on the cliff and looked at the letter quietly. The clothes on her shoulders flicked with the morning breeze, her black hair fluttered like silk, and she flicked her face, adding a little awe-inspiring beauty to the pleasing childishness.
After reading the letter, she was silent for a while and muttered to herself, "Is it really coming to Kyoto?"
The white crane waited quietly while she was reading the letter. Even when she was squatting, she was half a person tall. At this time, she saw her close the letter paper, and the white crane turned around. But the ink that won't overflow, the ink is scented with fragrance, somehow.
The girl smiled and reached out to touch the smooth neck of the white crane. After receiving the brush, she had to reply, but she didn't know what to write.
She was close to her grandfather since she was a child. If it were not for her grandfather's death, or she would not leave Kyoto at the age of twelve and come to Nanxizhai to ask, it was the white crane beside her, which was also left by her grandfather. If it was something that another grandfather had confessed to, she would definitely do it, but... the marriage contract would definitely not work.
Should the young Taoist in Xining be named Chen?
She frowned slightly, recalling what she had heard as a child, and found that she really had no impression of the little Taoist.
She remembered that the marriage letter was a grandfather's special request for the blessing of the contemporary pope. Only the man can retire, and she remembered the words Shuang Er said in the letter. She carefully picked her eyebrows and thought silently that the little priest was really so hypocritical. ? I remember when I was young I felt like he was not such a person.
She knew that there were many people in Kyoto, including his father, who wanted to marry the South on behalf of Da Zhou, and she would never allow the little Taoist surnamed Chen to influence all of this, and even possibly kill him—she I feel that the little Taoist is really stupid and idiot. Does he really think that he can get more benefits from the Gods' House by his little cleverness?
Thinking of this festival, she was a little unhappy.
Displeasure, this is a very rare emotion for her, but I don’t know whether it is because the little Taoist does not know how to love and protect himself, or because...
Well, that little Taoist is really annoying.
Well, no matter what the little Taoist becomes, marriage is definitely going to retire.
It's just... why hurt him.
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With a clear whisper, Bai He took the two letters she wrote to break through the clouds and flew towards the distant Kyoto in the morning wind and the morning light.
The girl put the ink pen in the water puddle between the stones, stood up, walked to the cliff in a cotton shirt, and stood upright.
Her eyebrows are still naive, but her temperament is extraordinary. It is not that she has a lot of maturity and calmness like Chen Changsheng, but she has something called the atmosphere, a petite girl, standing on the cliff by the morning breeze Blowing, actually gave people a feeling of Yuanzhu Yuezhi.
Yuanzhu Yuezhi is generally used to describe the master-level figures who have lived for hundreds of years.
She is only 14 years old this year, but she can already deserve these four words.
The morning breeze continued to blow, and the clothes she wore on her shoulders, the black hair falling on her shoulders, and the hair floating on her childlike cheeks, brought a smile.
It only took her five breaths to forget the previous letter and the things outside her body, leaving nothing but peace, so she smiled.
She smiled in the spring breeze, and all the flowers in the mountains bloomed.
Numerous foreign birds flew in and out, and even saw a few green luan.
Hundreds of birds are coming.
She is a unique young Phoenix.
She is the next generation sage of Southern sect.
She is the No. 1 in Qingyun Ranking.
She is Xu Yourong.
She is still naive, but that kind of innocence is not naughty, but innocent.
She laughed wildly, but it was not emotion but spring breeze.
She doesn't care about the people and things in the world. The people in the world think that they are related to her. In fact, they are not related. For example, the marriage contract she will soon forget, also includes Qiushanjun.
She admits that Senior Brother Qiushan Jun is very powerful, even perfect, and is the best companion in everyone's eyes, but what does that have to do with her?
Those are very good, but not what she wants.
Of course, the little Taoist was not what she wanted.
The things she has to do now are just to the cliff, admire the snow, listen to the rain, pick medicine, read books, read books, and read books all the time.
There are avenues in the book, and one volume trumps love.
With all her heart, who can shake her mind?
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Chen Changsheng left the inn and walked toward the penultimate college that Master gave to his list.
He wanted to know what method Miss Xu would use to make herself fail today.
Of course, even if he fails again, he will not be shaken.
The things he did since childhood were keeping the temple, sweeping the snow, covering the rain, taking medicine, reading, reading and reading again and again.
There are avenues in the book, and one volume is better than thousands of mountains and rivers.
He asked wholeheartedly, who can keep his footsteps?
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