Live broadcast: The female heavenly master slays demons and protects the Tao in the power plot

Miss Yan was poked in a painful spot and laughed miserably.

"Yes, I feel guilty. I didn't even recognize my mother for my own selfish interests! When that old crazy woman was alive, I had to go to the Buddhist temple to pay her respects every New Year. I felt sorry every time I went there. My mother.

"But what can I do? I have no other way to go! If I can't become a qualified legitimate daughter of the Yan family, I won't even be able to save the money to pay for my mother's requiem!

"Over the years, I have memorized more books, written articles, and written copybooks than all the princes in the palace put together! But when the Tian family asked, I only dared to say -

"Although I have been taught by my grandfather, my talent is dull and I can only remember a few books..."

“It’s so ridiculous that people in the world want to marry a woman who is smart and can run a household, but they are also afraid that we know more than they do and make him mediocre and incompetent.

“I am destined to be a princess in this life, maybe a crown princess, so everything I say and do is for others to see.

"I must have poetry and books in my belly, I must be virtuous and elegant, I must be kind and generous, I must spend the rest of my life trapped in a mansion raising my husband and children... Who cares what kind of person I want to be?

"Last year, I finally saved enough money and wanted to ask the master to save my mother. Unexpectedly, the messenger was called back before he had gone a mile. My grandfather locked me in the Buddhist hall for three days and three nights to reflect, because I almost saved my mother. Family affairs are leaked to outsiders..."

Ms. Yan complained bitterly about the injustice she had suffered over the years, crying sometimes and laughing sometimes.

In her excitement, her soul appeared next to her. The woman in the shadow looked at her and couldn't help covering her face and crying.

"They are all liars, they all lied to me, and they agreed that as long as I am good enough and can continue the glory of the Yan family, they will grant my mother a title... But how is this possible?

"My mother has the blood of the previous clan flowing in her body. If my grandfather's family is not redressed, she will be guilty. With my father who only hurts spring and autumn, how can she have a royal life?!"

Du Manzhi stretched out his hand to her and then retracted it.

The corpse raising array matter has not yet come to an end, and she cannot easily sympathize with a suspect.

"Do you hate the Yan family?"

Miss Yan shook her head sadly: "I hate that I belong to the Yan family, but after all, I have been taught by my grandfather."

The implication is that she accepts her fate - as a daughter of the Yan family, she must marry into the royal family as her daughter-in-law and spread the royal bloodline.

What she has learned throughout her life is not inferior to that of men of the same age.

Men can guide the country in the court and organize their troops on the battlefield.

And she must stay safe in the back house.

The best ending is just to become a royal wife, set an example for women in the world, and be recorded in the annals of history as a foil to her husband with only a few strokes, and her real name cannot be recorded.

Du Manzhi looked into the depths of the courtyard and said, "I brought the person to you."

Miss Yan was surprised: "Who are you talking to?"

A slender figure responded to her.

The woman showed her most beautiful appearance before she was born, with beautiful hair and a noble temperament. She stretched out her arms towards Miss Yan: "Good boy, you have suffered a lot these years..."

Miss Yan froze on the spot.

Of course she recognized the woman's face.

I've only seen it recently, many times.

What she didn't know was that rhinoceros horn incense can connect yin and yang, provided that the dead person is in the underworld and has not yet been reincarnated.

Mrs. Yan is an evil spirit that lives in the human world and has never been to the underworld.

The incense of rhinoceros horn cannot send her into her daughter's dream.

"That silver hairpin actually has no effect on you. The people you see in your dreams these days are all your own imagination."

Du Manzhi got out of the way so as not to hinder the mother and daughter from seeing each other.

"This is your mother, not an illusion in a dream, she is real."

Miss Yan hid her face and stepped back, not daring to look at her mother, "How could... why..."

Mrs. Yan also didn't dare to get close, for fear of scaring her, so she looked at Du Manzhi for help.

Then only the middleman can explain it.

Mrs. Yan was not very pretty in Du Manzhi's eyes. She had already seen the misery of her death, and when she looked at the red cloud rolling behind her head, it became clear immediately.

"You went to ask for your life from the old lady."

Mrs. Yan took a look at her daughter first and found that there was expectation in her eyes. She smiled and confessed.

"The old godly woman forced my husband to take the imperial examination, causing him to die in depression. She bullied me first and killed my children later. After my death, she got even worse. She doubted my innocence and almost starved my daughter to death!

"They asked a mage to suppress me, but unfortunately the two groups that came were half-baked, so I took the opportunity to burn down her temple!"

Miss Yan suddenly realized: "She was choked by the heavy smoke and her internal organs were damaged. She was ill for two or three years before going..."

"It was an advantage for her." The mother expressed regret.

In the circle of heavenly masters, it is unethical to condone evil spirits' revenge, but because of Mrs. Yan's evil deeds, Du Manzhi felt quite relieved about her fate, but...

She looked at the woman with regret: "You took her life, and your sins will be increased a lot."

Mrs. Yan was very free and easy: "I will do it again if I do it again. I'm just pitiful for my Youyou, who has suffered a lot in this world alone."

Hearing her mother call her baby name softly, Miss Yan sobbed: "Don't you blame me..."

"Silly girl..."

Mrs. Yan held her in her arms and hummed a soft tune. Her yin energy was poured into Miss Yan's soul without hesitation, helping her to stabilize her figure.

Miss Yan calmed down and looked around for something, "Mother, where is my brother?"

Du Manzhi leaned lazily on the pillar, "It's not here anyway. This is your deep dream. Ordinary souls can't enter. Your brother has probably been reincarnated."

That baby boy is very innocent. I hope he will be born a healthy child in his next life and will not lose his life because of his deformed appearance.

Mrs. Yan smiled: "I really can't bear to have him endure hardships with me, so I accept Master's good advice."

Miss Yan: "Then my mother..."

Du Manzhi smiled.

"Your mother came here to hide from evildoers. She has harmed others and been wanted. She must not be too arrogant to be a ghost. She is just accompanying you in a way that won't hurt you. So don't think about what you're sorry for and who you're sorry for. Do more. Let’s be real.”

She looked directly at Miss Yan and said clearly:

"For example, you can tell me completely, who is that old man and how did he hook up with you? Did the silver hairpin pass through your hands to other people? How much do you know about his plan in total?

"The case has reached the imperial court, and it is related to the life and death of everyone in the Yan family. If it is not handled in time, there will be seventeen families who have to hold funerals for the girls... You are so young, and you cannot bear the debt of conscience for the next few decades. Spend it?"

Miss Yan was crumbling, her translucent face turned blue and white.

"I said, I'll tell you everything."

……

Even so, it's a bad fate.

Not long ago, in the Royal Garden, Du Manzhi jumped into the water and took Miss Yan, who had kindly pulled her, into the water;

Today at the Yan family's bamboo house, she kindly sent Miss Yan's soul back to life, but accidentally she was pulled into a dream.

Evened out.

Jiu Qiansui invited her to investigate the silver hairpin case. If this matter is done well, it will definitely increase her worth.

In the deep dream, she helped Miss Yan meet her biological mother and untie her heart knot.

Through her identity as Miss Yan, she has enjoyed one-on-one caring teaching from the old lady.

The greatest progress has been made in calligraphy.

She listened carefully to the Four Books and Five Classics on how to govern the country and benefited a lot.

For girls, it was just a show of being trained by girls, but fortunately the old lady saw her disgust and didn't force her to carry it.

Although she was held back by Miss Yan and had some displeasure, if she calculated the benefits, she would know that this trip was not in vain!

……

There is also a rather unexpected gain.

Mrs. Yan.

In Mrs. Yan's original words, she has been refining her body and mind in dreams for many years. Now she feels at peace and is no longer troubled by past hatred. She just wants to have the opportunity to see her daughter more in the future, watch her grow up, get engaged, and get her married.

Du Manzhi guessed her plan at that time.

"You want to follow me?"

Mrs. Yan responded with a smile.

The Heavenly Master is out there walking around, so how can he not gather his troops? Madam Yan is indeed a high-quality stock, and doing good deeds to make up for her sins is also a way out.

She agreed.

I was originally worried about how to take Mrs. Yan out, but maybe I sensed that she wanted to conquer her, but the ghostly golden light in my palm flickered, and a suction force took away Mrs. Yan.

Mrs. Yan: "..."

Miss Yan: "..."

Du Manzhi: "...let's go?"

Both mother and daughter's wishes came true. The nightmare was no longer a nightmare. The red clouds in the sky quickly receded, revealing a washed blue sky.

The tilted altar table collided with the ground, making a loud sound. It was the earth shaking.

The surrounding scenery became blurry as it shook.

The ray of light in front of me is getting brighter and brighter.

"Hey, my eyelids moved. Is she alive?"

"The eldest lady is also awake. Go and report!"

……

"You said you were going to do something good, and you ended up like this in just half an hour?"

Jiu Qiansui was puzzled.

Du Manzhi was lying on his side in the carriage, his eyelids drooping.

After spending too much energy and going through a long baptism of knowledge, she just wanted to sleep well for three days and three nights. She felt tired even if she said a word more.

She had just left the dream, and she appeared in Miss Yan's bedroom as a living soul.

When she left the soul, she died on the spot, frightening a group of people who did not dare to move.

She successfully found the lifeless body in the corner.

Come and perform a live resurrection for everyone!

……

After all, Old Master Yan was alarmed.

He heard that this little girl was the vanguard of the corpse-killing team, and claimed that she was here to send Miss Yan's soul back to life. He saw that his granddaughter had indeed survived the danger, and her cheeks were rosy, as if she had been blessed with immortal energy.

The elderly are well-informed and receptive.

He determined that Du Manzhi was the young disciple of some outsider master, and that he was practicing in the world this time.

Even though she made it clear that she had no apprenticeship and was in Xichang, working for Nine Thousand Years Old, the old man firmly believed that she was too young, had been deceived, and had gone astray...

The gentle and kind teachings made her scalp tingle.

Recalling the dream, in order to practice reading, she didn't know how many times she was beaten, and every now and then, she would be so angry that the old lady would burst into flames.

Now that the old lady has a warm attitude, she is particularly uncomfortable with it.

Fortunately, Jiu Qiansui sent a female subordinate to pick her up from the inner courtyard of the Yan Mansion. She leaned on the young lady and pretended to be faint. The young lady saw it and she carried her out while holding back her laughter.

I vaguely remember the last sentence of the old lady saying that he would bring Miss Yan to visit him later to say thank you.

But don't, don't teach her to never turn back!

……

Du Manzhi seemed to be sleeping as the carriage bumped up and down, and felt a gaze watching her from behind.

She was thinking about something she wanted to tell Jiu Qianqiang, and her willpower was spinning on the edge of sweet dreams.

He thought she was asleep, shook his head, moved the brocade quilt to her, and murmured.

"You really give me a good look...I haven't had a good look from my master in more than ten years."

Du Manzhi blinked.

Ten years ago, he should have been a handsome young man?

A youthful version of a beautiful girl, with two bags of tears in her eyes, being spanked by the master... She snorted and laughed out loud because of her own imagination.

Jiu Qiansui was stunned for a moment. Before she could take back the hand that put the quilt on her face, a trace of embarrassment flashed across her handsome face.

"It's time to get ahead, pretend to be asleep here!"

Du Manzhi got up and drank a cup of strong tea to refresh himself, told him everything about Miss Yan's confession about the silver hairpin case, and then lay down on the spot.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't even open my eyes.

"I really slept this time, good night!"

Nine Thousand Years Old frowned.

Should I say she is informal? No...it should be relaxing.

She was the first person who dared to sleep peacefully in front of the notorious eunuch.

He brought her leftover tea with doubt and smelled it.

Is there something in the tea that is causing brain problems?