All Heavens Cloud Disk

Chapter 802 Hong Xuanji

And she who died in the main time and space has already reincarnated, and the two have long been separated, so naturally they will not conflict with each other, and the time and space of each other will not cover each other.

The group of them sat down and exchanged greetings for a while, when they suddenly heard a distant singing sound coming from outside the temple——

At the beginning, it is like a pregnancy, the top of the cloud; in the spring, there is no sound, and it condenses thousands of times.

If it is clear, it will flow, if it is good, it will flow; if it is overturned for thousands of miles, the earth will be long.

The one who goes has no intention, and the one who abandons it is a pity; I am a real fairy, and I walk forever!
One breath and three cleansing, the waves are moving.Fly away, to the sky!

……

"This is……"

"Fairy in the Mist" by Bai Ziyue!
Meng Bingyun was suddenly moved, stood up and looked out of the temple, but saw a slender moon-white figure strolling in the air, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a long sword hanging obliquely from his back, the whole person looked like a banished fairy, making people All the people present were moved!

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect to see Fangyan, a saintly maiden of the Supreme Dao, at this very moment. It's a big surprise! Hahahahahahahahaha..."

Whoops!

Amidst the faint wind, I saw this man in a moon white long gown standing in front of the temple gate with a long smile, while Meng Bingyun, Hong Yi and the others came out to welcome him.

"It's really you..."

"Bai Ziyue, long time no see!" Meng Bingyun saluted calmly, as if she didn't hear the teasing meaning in Bai Ziyue's tone.

"It's a pity..." Bai Ziyue looked at the supreme saint in front of him, and said in amazement: "Just now I thought it was my eyesight, but I didn't expect that you really came back to life... Look Someone must have reached the other side in this world, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to have such supernatural powers! Could it be Meng Shenji? Tsk tsk tsk, resurrected, resurrected, what kind of mystery is Hong Xuanji doing, throwing you in this lonely mountain temple... "

"I have nothing to do with him here, and I will have nothing to do with him in the future..."

Meng Bingyun shook her head lightly, "Tell me in the temple, it's very windy and snowy here, it's hard to talk..."

……

In this temple on the west mountain, just as Hong Yi and the others sat down to talk, those honorable disciples who came down the mountain also returned to the west gate of Yujing city.

Just when they were about to go back to each house to find their respective mothers, suddenly, one of the youths in Xuanyi said in disbelief: "Meng Bingyun! I remembered! Just now, that woman just now...she is Meng Bingyun cloud!"

"what?"

The others were slightly taken aback, unable to follow his thoughts for a moment.

"I'm sure she's Meng Bingyun! Now, I'm now... I still have the paintings that Wu Daozi drew after seeing her in my room!" The young man grabbed other friends, his face full of excitement Said.

"Are you crazy, kid? Isn't Meng Bingyun the mother of Hong Yi? How long has he been dead..."

"It can't be wrong, the aura on her body just now is too good, and her appearance, her temperament..."

"You've got hysteria! It's impossible..." The others were young back then and didn't have any concept of beauty, but this excited young man in black was a few years older than them, and he was relatively precocious. I met Meng Bingyun face to face, and since then, I can't forget it at a glance, and I have tried my best to collect the portrait of this most beautiful woman in the world.

"It's definitely Meng Bingyun!"

The young man in Xuanyi said very firmly: "I am not the only one who owns Meng Bingyun's paintings, your family must also have them, just look through them and you will know!"

A group of people went back noisyly, went to the mansion of a young prince, and found several paintings by Meng Bingyun, after seeing clearly the appearance and temperament of the people in the paintings——

Everyone was stunned...

After a while, they looked at each other, and one of them murmured, "The woman I saw just now in front of the temple on the Western Hills... seems to be like this?!"

"Not only that... This unique temperament is also exactly the same! Could it be..."

"But, but...how is this possible? How can a dead person come back to life?! What's more, she has been dead for more than ten years, and even her bones may have melted!"

"No, you're wrong! Back then, Meng Bingyun was at the pinnacle of ghost immortality. Even though his cultivation in martial arts was much inferior, at least he was a great master who practiced bone marrow. He has icy muscles and bones, and his bones can even survive. Nearly a thousand years!"

"Hahahahaha... Let me just say it, it's her, it's her!"

The young man in black looked at their discussion and said very excitedly.

……

Soon, a few months passed, and a gossip about the resurrection of Meng Bingyun, the saint of the Supreme Dao, also moved with the undercurrent of the Yujing City of the Daqian Dynasty.

Most people just listened to it, smiled, and didn't care at all, not to mention that Meng Bingyun has been dead for more than ten years, even if he was just poisoned... Cough, cough, even if a person just died now, it is impossible to live Come here!
Although he dismissed the news of Meng Bingyun's resurrection and reappearance, the old case of the death of the most beautiful woman in the world was once again uncovered by many good people. During these days, people have said strange things However, these days in Marquis Wuwen's mansion are much calmer, because Mistress Zhao has also heard all kinds of rumors about Meng Bingyun in the city. Depressed and quiet.

On this day, Hong Xuanji came down from the court hall and stepped into the gate of the mansion. Although his brows were still full of solemnity, the slightly raised corners of his eyes showed that he was in a good mood now.

Although I did not involve myself in the discussion in the court today, what Emperor Qian said has invisibly boosted my power. It seems that in a few days, I will be promoted to Grand Master!
"Where's Madame?"

Back in the study, Hong Xuanji changed out of his heavy and elegant court clothes, and put on a cloud-white and elegant home-style gown, and turned to ask the maid beside him.

"Madam is in the backyard!" Marquis Wu Wen keenly sensed that something was wrong with the maid's face, and shook his head, "She's in a bad mood again? What happened..."

"That……"

The maid hurriedly lowered her pretty cheeks, her eyes were full of fear, and she trembled involuntarily, "Master, let's ask Madam in person, slave, I dare not say..."

Talking about Meng Bingyun in front of Zhao Wan'er might save her life, but if she brought it up in front of Marquis Wu Wen, it would be too long.

"Well?"

Hong Xuanji frowned, and glanced at the maid indifferently, which made her tremble again involuntarily.Even though he controls the fate of everyone in this mansion, this kind of person has figured out his character, and his very fragile resistance makes him feel a little uncomfortable...

Of course, just like this, it won't make him so dignified Wu Wenhou get angry and kill someone...

(End of this chapter)