She didn't know how long she had been walking, she didn't know where she came, and she slowly began to feel a little familiar. She didn't know whether it was a person or a scene that was familiar.

But when she heard people talking about a happy event, she remembered her past. When she and other beggars went to the door of the big family that gave beggars to beggars for wedding affair, when she saw the two familiar stone lions, and when she saw the red happy character, she remembered everything. Up.

When there is no memory, she feels that she is not complete enough. With the memory, she feels that her heart becomes incomplete.

This family is a well-known local scholarly family. Today is a good day for their daughter to get married. They are married to the No. 1 scholar in the new department. They are also a childhood sweetheart with the young lady.

The guard of honor came to the door. She stood in the porridge shed not far away, watching the handsome man riding on the tall horse roll over and get off the horse neatly, and went in and carried the bride out. The bright hijab blocked the bride’s face, but the wind He accidentally blown off a corner of his hijab, revealing a half-faced jade face. At this moment, the bride's eyebrows are affectionate and shy, and the smile on the corner of the bridegroom's mouth is so gentle and pampering.

They are so beautiful, made in heaven, with talents and good looks.

She stood where she was, and slowly began to cry. A tattered little beggar came over and poked her and asked her what's wrong. Today is a happy day for others. What a great thing. There are scenes and porridge to drink, and ask her why she is crying. She first asked herself in her heart, yeah, what are you crying for? Then said to the little beggar: I feel a little uncomfortable.

Yes, it's uncomfortable.

She knew she would never go back. People who have disappeared for so many years suddenly reappeared. I am afraid that the family has already regarded her as dead. If this is the case, then she should not appear in front of them again, so that they will not feel sad.

Very good, their sister will marry him, they will be happy. What is it that they rashly admit their identity on the day they get married? Is this his fiancé or his sister's fiancé? They look very happy and sweet, so why should she beat the mandarin ducks. She was less than ten years old when she left, and now her sister has grown into a magnificent young girl, and she will soon become his wife.

How good, yes, really good, she also sincerely blessed them, but it was a little uncomfortable.

Just a little bit.

She followed the welcoming team all the way as if possessed, and walked to the champion's mansion, saw them being crowded in, and then stood at the door for a long time, smiled, and turned around.

Her disappearance has brought pain and sadness to the family, and now they have all come out, she has no need to reappear, making everyone embarrassed. It's just that the sky is big, where should she go?

"Want to cry?"

She was startled and turned around to see that Qing Huan was standing behind her, looking at her with a smile. "God..."

"I've said it, don't call me **** again." Qing Huan poked her head and looked at the bright and colorful champion mansion. "Why don't you go in? Why don't you tell them that you are the veritable lady of the top pick?"

"I've been away for too long. At that time, my sister only ordered so much." She said, reaching a height with her hand, and smiled as if she remembered a good memory. "Now that she has grown up and is so beautiful, why should I ruin her happiness? What's more, I am no longer a complete body, so why tell them my whereabouts over the years? The most important thing is , They have come out of the pain of losing me, so it's good, no need to change." She smiled more and more brilliantly, but the tears couldn't stop falling. "I remember what my name is, but from today, I am no longer this person, Master, you can give me a name!"

Qing Huan didn’t expect that the female ghost knelt down and called the master. She was also the first apprentice in countless years. She couldn’t help but want to be nice to her apprentice. What’s a name? She still has to teach her a lot of spells. ! "You can see it, naturally it's better. Entering my door, you are destined to be alone, lonely and die, and you can't get close to your family. Hmm..." She thought about it, and gave herself a name for the first time. The apprentice of, must be extra cautious. "My surname is Meng, so you can use my surname as Meng. As for what is called... I think you still have to keep your name. This is something you have always wanted to find back. You can't just throw it away like this."

"Yes." The female ghost nodded respectfully. "Then I will be called Meng Xingliang from now on."

Qing laughed and laughed. "Let's go."

"Where to go?"

"The world is so big, where can't you go?" Qing Huan looked back and smiled. "Take you around, maybe I can find you a few younger brothers and sisters."

"Master still accepts disciples?"

"This is not necessarily the case, it depends on fate." Qing Huan smiled.

In fact, she almost couldn't remember the rules that Old Man Lang taught herself, but still according to what she remembered, and slightly modified, let Meng Xingliang perform the apprenticeship. Qing Huan doesn't really care about etiquette, but the things passed down by Old Man Lang, she must not just forget it, she must find a way to pass it on.

Meng Xingliang is talented and intelligent, kind and not a Virgin, and treats Qinghuan with extreme respect. Basically since she was able to hunt alone, she would never let Qinghuan start cooking, taking care of everything. Qing Huan recalled the time when he took care of Old Man Lang by himself, and couldn't help feeling that being an apprentice was better than being a master.

She is very serious in teaching Meng Xingliang Taoism, and modified and added it on the basis of Professor Lang, so that Taoism is more suitable for this world and more suitable for use in this world.

Along the way, the two depended on hunting for a living, occasionally digging two plants of medicinal materials and selling them. All the money in exchange should be eaten and drink. Under the influence of Qinghuan, Meng Xingliang has become less of a "silver". A cold, in short, is in the world of life. You can live as you should, and you can be happier if you live a little more freely.

It’s also a coincidence that when they arrived in a small Jiangnan town, they heard that it happened to be the Oiran Festival in a brothel, and it would be very lively at night, so under the curiosity of Meng Xingliang, Meng Qinghuan, the top ten best master, offered to take her. Go to see and see.

If in Meng Xingliang's long memory, when was the happiest, then it was after apprenticeship. Famous mountains, big rivers, sky and ocean, forests and beasts, birds and flowers... all these made her heart gradually open up, and she will no longer be trapped by little love and love. If you are not trapped by love, your cultivation will become faster and more stable. After experiencing love, the whole person has become more open-minded and open-minded.

And being with the master is not that hard, at least happier than when she was a beggar. When you enter the city, you will sleep in the inn. If you don't enter the city, you will sleep in the wilderness. Eat well and sleep well. Meng Xingliang finds that he has grown taller! Although it was a little darker, the vitality and aura in her eyes even surprised her when she was exposed to the water.

It turns out that people can still live like this! It's not a perfect body, no lover, and all miserable experiences...what's that? She can still live well!

Meng Xingliang’s courage was not big at first, but when she was in its infancy, she went to a wealthy and unkind family to steal things. The pleasure of success made her very excited, and she developed a habit. Every time she went to a new place, she was very excited. It is necessary to find out which household is the richest and least valuable, and then turn in in the middle of the night to rob the rich and help the poor.

But she has never seen Oiran or something!

Qing Huan felt that Meng Xingliang was a little too excited, and he didn't know how excited he was. The two have been together for almost a year, and Meng Xingliang's performance made her very satisfied. In addition to the fate between the two, Meng Xingliang's pure soul and kindness from beginning to end is the real reason why Qinghuan valued her. Otherwise, there are so many moon girls that can barely be said to have. Fate, why should she stick to Meng Xingliang?

Seeing Meng Xingliang in a men's clothing looking up at the painting boat with her neck stretched, Qing Huan wanted to laugh a little. When this girl was on the road with her every day, she was utterly utterly muddled. She looked bitter and hated. Now she can finally see Up. She couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, but when she thought about it, she took it for granted. If a person cannot look forward while alive, but stays in the memory of the moment forever, what is the difference between being alive and being dead?

She thought, smiling at the corner of her mouth.

Meng Xingliang is really curious. Maybe it’s because she used to be too ignorant of fireworks. Now she likes to observe the various aspects of life. Most of the boats in the painting are men. She is not a child. Of course, she knows what kind of woman can do it. But... "Master!"

Qing Huan, who was lying on the tree with Erlang's legs and eating melon seeds, was taken aback: "What are you doing so loudly?!"

"No, Master, look at that oiran... Why do I think she is so familiar?!"

Qing Huan looked at it and said after a long while: "You feel familiar, she is a moon girl."

"...I remembered, she is the one who refuses to run away with us, usually does nothing, but runs faster than anyone else when running away!" Meng Xingliang exclaimed. "But why is she here? How did she...do it..." If she was an oiran, it would be different from what she used to be in the fairy world.

Oh, there is still a difference, this time you can check the cash.

Qing Huan said: "You want to know why, just ask her by yourself?"

At this time, Oiran’s Tonight has been bought by one person for a thousand taels. The bustard smiled and led the Oiran and the guest to the back boat. Meng Xingliang pressed his lips and thought about it, but still couldn’t watch. Then, with a little toe, he sneaked along the surface of the water.

In fact, her physical condition is no longer suitable for martial arts, but Qing Huan has taken care of her, and how much old man Lang spent on medicinal materials, and how much work she did with Meng Xingliang. It seemed that only in this way could she repay the rascal but cute old man.