After Wearing a White Moonlight Stand-in - Chapter 340

The latest chapter after wearing a white moonlight stand-in!

“But…” Under the misty eyes of the youth, Qiao Wan was silent for a while, and said, “This is my home.”

“Ehhh??!!” Gan Nan’s eyes widened, and the bouquet in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

As a result, the young man’s eyes suddenly turned into poached eggs again, watching Qiao Wan almost cry out of shame.

“Little sister, little sister, I’m really sorry, I…I…”

He wanted to apologize, he had a lot to say to Qiao Wan, but his throat seemed to be blocked and he couldn’t speak. Thinking of the girl who fell like a meteor that day, Gan Nan picked up the bouquet on the ground, and tears fell into the petals.

Even if he became the current Dragon King, he would still be a crying bag.

She didn’t forgive him, Qiao Wan was a little shaken, silently looked away, and turned to ask Meng Canglang.

“The flow of time in this world is a bit different from ours.” Meng Canglang said softly, “Now in the world of self-cultivation, it’s New Year’s Eve, fellow Daoist Qiao, everyone is waiting for you to go home for the New Year.”

After locking in the small world where Qiao Wan was, Ma Huaizhen led the sword cultivators in the world. With the help of the demon emperor, they gathered the power of the world to shatter the void, and opened up a “Tiantianmen”, which was maintained by burning spirit stones. connections between worlds.

“This channel is not very stable now, and there are not many people who can come here every time.” Meng Canglang explained, “This is the first time I have come here.”

No wonder the other party didn’t change clothes, Qiao Wan was puzzled a little.

Meng Canglang glanced at her, hesitated a little, and clenched his hands on his knees a little, “Daoyou Qiao. Fellow Daoist Cen once placed a restraint on the venerable before his death.”

As soon as the word “Honor” was uttered, Qiao Wan’s body froze imperceptibly.

Pei Chunzheng, who was sitting on the left, looked away and looked down at the scenery outside the window, not knowing what he was thinking.

“We have found the soul for Venerable Miaofa, and put the body of Venerable in the temple for offerings, and receive the incense from the world. Cen Daoyou said that the Venerable will have a chance of life. Not only can he survive, but he can also use it to resolve the remaining sins. Karma, many years have passed since that war. We suspect that His Holiness will wake up soon.”

“So.” Meng Canglang pursed his lips, “We want to invite you, fellow Taoist, to go back and spend a new year.”

“Go back.” The young man looked at her solemnly, “Everyone misses you very much.”

Mei Kangping, who was concentrating on driving in front, looked sideways slightly and sneered, “Forgot to mention, your father is alive, this point is probably the New Year’s Eve dinner.”

This…how could she refuse this! !

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As Meng Canglang said, the world of self-cultivation is now in winter.

It has been ten years since she rushed to the beast tide, but for a cultivator, ten years are no more than a blink of an eye.

Meng Canglang patiently talked about everyone’s current situation, and Qiao Wan tilted her head to listen carefully.

She actually didn’t miss much.

In the past ten years, Mei Kangping and Meng Guangze have rebuilt their old relationship, mainly because Meng Guangze coaxed him unilaterally, coaxed the brother to raise his legs, and helped Mei Kangping to atone for his sins.

It was very difficult at first, often being neglected and looked down upon, and Mei Kangping suffered a lot, but it got better after that.

After the current Mei Kangping changed jobs, he was working as a freelancer for the cultivation world.

Pei Chunzheng has been walking with his uncle for several years, searching for her remnant soul while training, and after getting the news, he passed through the Gate of Heaven without a word.

After getting the huge Tongtianmen gap through the sky and walking on the street market at the foot of Chaotianling Mountain, Qiao Wan felt a little unreal like falling into a dream.

It was late in the evening, and a layer of fine snow was floating in the sky. The snow on the street was obviously swept away. The stone road was wet and clean. There were lanterns hanging at the door of every household, illuminating the stone steps in front of the door, and the red spring couplets. The ink is not dry.

The gongs and drums were noisy in the downtown area, and children were running around everywhere, squatting on the ground and setting off firecrackers with their ears covered.

The mules and horses crossed the streets, the merchants walked like flying, and the eyes went to the cage shop, the tooth comb shop, the head shop, the book shop…

Carpenter, silversmith, blacksmith, mason…

Selling tea, selling flowers, selling characters, selling porridge…

The long street was bustling and busy.

When his eyes fell on Qiao Wan’s group, he couldn’t help but be startled.

One of the aunts hurriedly stood up, shook off the shell of the seeds from her apron, and shouted happily, “Ah! Fairy Qiao!!”

“It’s Fairy Qiao!!”

Men and women, old and young, all looked at Qiao Wan with joy, and couldn’t help shouting, and they surrounded Qiao Wan.

Yes… it was Fairy Qiao who saved them! !

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, then suddenly stunned.

Meng Canglang said that a few years after her death, these mortals spontaneously erected a statue for her and called her Fairy Qiao. Now she has become a legend in the mortal world and the world of self-cultivation.

An old lady kindly stuffed a basket of eggs into her arms, and an old man stuffed a few cabbage with snow in her hands. When she turned around, the hem of her clothes was pulled again, and the little girl stretched out like a frozen carrot. The five fingers of the palm are spread out, and the palm is a bag of jelly beans.

“Sister Fairy, for you!!”

After finally thanking everyone who was enthusiastic, Qiao Wan held a cabbage, radish and eggs, a hen in her hand, and continued to move forward with great pressure.

The news that “Qiao is back late” quickly spread to all parts of the country through the jade slips.

On the Chaotian Mountain, Meng Guangze was cooking vegetables around his apron. Looking at the jade slip, a gentle smile appeared in his eyes, “Quick… Ruyi, are the meatballs ready?”

At the dinner table, Wang Ruyi, Chu Jiaojiao and Yu Xingzhi were sitting opposite each other, struggling to rub the meatballs: “Immediately, I’ll be ready!!”

Yu Xingzhi frowned: “Where’s Xie Xingzhi?”

Meng Guangze couldn’t help laughing: “I went down the mountain to buy soy sauce.”

After the young man got the news, he neatly bundled his white hair into the crown, and hurried down the mountain immediately.

After receiving the news that “Qiao is back late”, Bai Shanhu thought about it, put down what he was doing, and stopped Jiang Rou, who was carrying a medicine basket not far away.

“Xin Yi is back?” Jiang Rou asked in surprise.

After the war, Bai Shanhu traveled with her to collect herbs, helped her compile the pharmacopoeia, and acted chivalrously by the way. As the end of the year approached, the two began to rush back.

Looking at the sky not far away, Bai Shanhu showed a very faint smile: “Go back.”

Time to go back.

Mu Xiaoxiao and Zhou Yan, Lu Bihan just got off the flying boat, Xiao Boyang pushed Ma Huaizhen to Chaotianling to see the time.

It was half an hour earlier than the time agreed with Fang Lingqing and Qi Feidao.

“Why don’t you bring some vegetables and fruits down the mountain before going up?” Mu Xiaoxiao asked hesitantly, “I heard that the demon emperor will also come to eat. When there are so many people, there may not be enough food to eat.”

The girl was wearing a blue ru skirt, her eyes were bright, she was in high spirits, and she had a lot of energy.

After all, the war a few years ago made her grow up. She is now in a difficult situation in Kunshan, but fortunately, she is still getting used to it and is slowly picking up her previous cultivation.

As for Lu Bihan, surrounded by white fox fur, his complexion looked much better, and Ma Huaizhen’s sullen face also showed a slight smile.

Zhou Yan dazedly raised his eyes and looked at the direction down the mountain, and a cramped and flustered sigh escaped from his lips, “Ah Wan.”

Once Qiao Wan was mentioned, everyone said that it was the disciple of the Jade Qingzhen, the sick sword Lu Bihan, and the junior sister of Mu Xiaoxiao. But now, that girl’s reputation in the realm of self-cultivation and the world of mortals is unmatched.

That is Qiao Wan from the cultivation world, and Fairy Qiao from the mortal world. She is the most popular legend.

On the mountain road, two figures are slowly rushing up the mountain.

“Master.” The young monk in white put away the jade slip, raised his eyebrows, turned his head and said softly, “Xin Yi is back.”

The man was dressed in snow-white plain clothes, his long navy blue hair was tied behind his head, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was unsmiling. His blue-blue eyes seemed to be covered with a faint warm light. Come, like an elegant gentleman.

Miaofa’s expression didn’t seem to be much turbulent, and with a “um” sound, the knuckles in his sleeves tightened slightly.

It was at this time that Qiao Wan happened to bump into the figure on the mountain road.

At that moment, she almost thought she had seen it wrong, and was stunned in place.

At the same time, the half-closed eyebrows appeared in front of him, and the fingertips in the air.

Qiao Wan’s eyes became hot, and her voice immediately choked up: “Pre… Senior?”

The other party turned around, the dark blue hair was gently tied behind his head with a jasper headband, and his eyes fell on her.

This is obviously an outdated dress! ! !

The man was wearing a fox fur, his eyes fell on her strange summer clothes, and he paused slightly.

Qiao Wan immediately felt cramped and nervous, and almost immediately straightened her back like a conditioned reflex.

Uh…she…she’s not too out of place now, is she? It’s just a small floral dress that female college students often wear!

Miaofa took off the fox fur on his shoulders and handed it to her: “Put it on.”

Qiao Wan dazedly tugged at the fox fur, which was so large that it could almost cover her when it fell on her.

“Former…Senior…Cen…Cen Qingyou.”

Cen Qingyou smiled: “Xin Yi, you came just in time, let’s go up and eat.”

But he had no intention of moving.

“You…Aren’t you going up?” She had a lot of questions to ask, but she was so confused that she couldn’t ask any questions, so she could only stand blankly.

“I won’t go, my identity is not suitable.” Cen Qingyou touched her head, “Let’s go up with Master.”

Grabbing the hem of the fox fur, Qiao Wan buried her head and walked cautiously by the man’s side, talking to each other. In the back, did not come forward to disturb.

“Is the senior still vulgar?”

The man nodded lightly, lowered his eyes and said lightly, “My karma is hard to get rid of, even if there are people who pray for me, it’s hard to shamelessly become a former disciple of the Buddha.”

“Senior, this dress?”

“I used to dress like this before I became a monk.”

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When Qiao arrived late, the time was right, a four-eyed yellow dog squatted at the door, saw her whimper, her tail wagging like a spiral, and pounced on it.

It happened to hit the big hen in Qiao Wan’s hand, and the chicken jumped in an instant.

Qiao Wan: “Laifu!!”

New Year’s Eve, New Year’s Eve.

The fireworks on the mountain were bang bang bang, and they took off one after another.

Holding Laifu, as soon as he entered the door, he happened to bump into the deep and gentle eyes under the monocle.

Meng Guangze beckoned to her: “Ah Wan, come and help with serving the dishes. Just now, Daoyou Bai and Daoyou Jiang received news that they met Jia Ying and Xiu Dog on the road, and they will arrive in about half an hour.”

“I thought, at that time, I’ll be able to go with Xiaofang and Xiaoqi together.”

Wang Ruyi rushed forward with red eyes, “Ah Wan!!”

“It’s snowing again.” Gan Nan spoke behind her, and the young man sighed in surprise with a blushing face.

Qiao Wan glanced at the fluttering snow outside the window, and then turned to look at the warm lights in the room.

The inferior, narrow-minded and cramped she once had a wish.

“Do your best to help you, so that I can’t be lacking at home, and I can’t be lacking in the sky.” Now her wish has come true. After half a lifetime of hardships, when I look back, everyone is here. It’s really great.

The sound of firecrackers crackled non-stop, she hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, walked faster and faster, met Wang Ruyi, held her hand, and fell into this warm New Year’s Eve without hesitation.

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