"Senior Brother, Senior Brother!"
In the distance, a little fellow was carrying a food box, with short legs striding quickly, taking several leaps to run in front of Qing Yu.
It's that little fellow, Lian Qingchen.
Qing Yu hadn't seen much of her after teaching this little fellow for several months due to various matters. Now seeing her without any signs of prematurely white hair, Qing Yu felt relieved.
To be honest, before leaving Su Nu Peak, Qing Yu reluctantly left her an enhanced version of the Huanggang Secret Scroll. Making her bear a burden not ant for her age, Qing Yu felt deep pain, but for her to succeed, Qing Yu was willing to endure this heartache.
"Qingchen, seeing that you don't have white hair, your senior brother feels greatly relieved." Qing Yu patted Lian Qingchen's little head.
Not to ntion, once spoken, Lian Qingchen's face fell, "I discovered a dozen strands of white hair when looking in the mirror a few days ago. If it weren't for Master's miraculous touch, I would have beco a little old lady."
It's a good thing there's a master like Xuanzhen who understands dical principles, otherwise, even if Lian Qingchen's hair wasn't white, it would have started to fall out.
But her perseverance is enough to prove her Heavenly Talent. If soone less talented were in her place, they wouldn't even be able to turn their hair white because they simply couldn't learn.
"How could you beco a little old lady?" Qing Yu patted Lian Qingchen's head again, "Look at , your senior brother, my white hair flows like a Banished Immortal descending dust, have you ever heard anyone say I look like an old man?"
The answer is, no.
Qing Yu's appearance is unique within the Taoist sect, especially with his silver-white long hair, adding much to his charm. Even when in the Otherworld, Central Plains people still favor white hair.
"Wow~"
In an instant, Lian Qingchen's pair of large eyes seed to shine with starlight.
When there is soone to follow as an example, why wouldn't future generations imitate?
"Senior Brother, I will work hard." Lian Qingchen nodded firmly.
Studying diligently and practicing martial arts assiduously not only brings power but also makes one look handso (or beautiful); who wouldn't want that?
"Oh, right, Senior Brother," Lian Qingchen lifted the food box, half her size, with both hands, "Master will arrive later, so she asked to deliver the food box to you first."
"Later?"
Qing Yu lifted the food box and casually asked, "Is she busy with sothing?"
"No idea."
"Oh, enjoy the moon with your sister."
Saying this, Qing Yu injected a surge of Firman Blood Power into her, stabilizing her foundation.
The life force-filled Blood Vault entered Lian Qingchen's body, instantly effective, making Lian Qingchen feel rejuvenated and her body filled with a sense of power.
"A Mid-Autumn gift."
He patted Lian Qingchen's little head and headed towards the mountain peak with the food box.
The premonition in his heart grew heavier.
Going all the way to Xuanqing Pavilion, Qing Yu took out the mooncakes and osmanthus wine from the food box, along with a few side dishes, arranging them one by one on the stone table.
Sitting quietly.
When the moon reached the tip of the willow branches, a silver-white figure slowly approached.
She wore the silver-white Daoist robe sent by the Lian Family, beautiful beyond compare, gracefully arriving, carrying a faint fragrance as she sat beside Qing Yu.
"Did you dress up?" Qing Yu asked.
Though she wasn't wearing makeup, her attire clearly showed careful preparation.
"Don't you like it?" Xuanzhen smiled back.
"······"
Qing Yu was speechless, but the Taisu Energy flowed through him, altering the style of his Daoist robe to transform into a similar moon-white Daoist robe.
The Lian Family had also sent Qing Yu a Daoist robe, but since that robe wasn't as convenient as one ford by Taisu Energy, Qing Yu had rarely worn it.
Now he revealed the style of that robe, finally displaying his stance.
"Hehe······" Xuanzhen laughed with delight, "At the third Mid-Autumn Festival, you've finally expressed your position."
They had already spent two Mid-Autumn Festivals together, this being the third. Perhaps the first had other reasons, but the second and third were solely for one reason.
Otherwise, why would Xuanzhen leave her disciples and sister apprentices and co to spend a night admiring the moon with Qing Yu?
"If I were heartless, I would have refused to admire the moon long ago." Qing Yu drank a cup of osmanthus wine and said.
He wasn't a blockhead, nor a heartless flirt. If he truly were heartless, he would have tactfully refused long ago.
Although the Heavenly Heart Realm made Qing Yu's emotions faint, the emotions he should have were still present. The biggest characteristic of Qing Yu is wanting it all. He doesn't wish to be controlled by emotions, but to control them, wanting both a Heavenly Heart and a human heart.
Heavenly Person and Human, both indispensable.
If, like Xuan Du, one cultivates the emotionless state, in the end, one would beco just a human-shaped stone. Xuan Du was thus easily possessed by the Dao Ancestor.
With things clarified, the two laughed and continued to admire the moon. They even had the leisure to talk about recent matters and so plans.
"The Sword God has challenged , and I've responded, the second day of the second lunar month, Dragon Head-Raising, to fight him."
"Are you confident?"
"The Sword God actually leaves room for maneuver, this battle may not necessarily evolve into a fight to the death. Even if it does, I won't die. What I'm worried about is the maneuvers of other forces."
Qing Yu turned the cup in his hand, "Northern Zhou and I are closely bound, it has gradually grown over the years, already causing considerable unease among many."
Zhenwu Sect has always been within the Daqian Realm, far from Northern Zhou, if enemies wish to strike, they would likely start with Zhenwu Sect."
This is one of the reasons Qing Yu has been sitting at Zhenwu Sect.
"Isn't there Haqi Alliance in Ling Province as a backing? Zhenwu Sect is not completely isolated," Xuanzhen said.
During the formation of Haqi Alliance, Qing Yu played a hand. However, his primary goal back then was the Lian Family, so after winning the Lian Family over, he gradually paid less attention to Ling Province and Haqi Alliance's movents.
After all, Qing Yu's main base is still in Northern Zhou. Moreover, overly close ties with Haqi Alliance could arouse Daqian's suspicion, even though Daqian already regards Qing Yu with considerable apprehension.
"I discovered sothing interesting regarding Haqi Alliance. Perhaps that Haqi Heaven Monarch isn't as neutral as we thought. If nothing unexpected, he should have chosen his side early on." Qing Yu chuckled lightly.
So things can't withstand scrutiny, especially when doubted.
"Enough, let's not talk about these tedious matters. Let's continue admiring the moon."
Following this, Qing Yu and Xuanzhen, as usual in past years, chatted and admired the moon as if the previous words were never spoken.
If this continued, they would, as in past years, chat until dawn.
However, in the latter half of the night, the shadows of the two suddenly vanished from Xuanqing Pavilion, leaving only unfinished mooncakes and unconsud osmanthus wine.
The bright moonlight shone, in Tianxuan Pavilion, moonlight again spilled onto the two through the windows.
Despite the difficulty of keeping a slender figure, one remains undeterred.
The road ahead is long and far-reaching, I shall explore it from all directions.
Moon-white, cold mountain water fills the stream, spring waves ripple, filling the entire pond.
The flower path never swept for guests, the humble door now finally opens for you.
As the sound of phoenix flutes reverberated, the light from the Jade Pot turned, all night long the dragons and fish danced.
Based on the above poems, write a ten thousand-word essay and submit it for review by Teacher Xianyu tomorrow.
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