I'm devastated by the glamour halo

"002!" He Liangshui called the system immediately.

002: "Brother, here we are."

He Liangshui asked in horror: "Did I wear it more than 40 years ago?"

If this is the case, Zhuo Nanqing is only four or five years old at this time, then Chu Guyi will have to wait nearly 20 years to be born, what a joke.

002 gave him reassurance: "After testing, you have not traveled through time, and you can still be like Chu Guyi."

He Liangshui denied: "I didn't do this or that for Chu Guyi. So I'm in Zhuo Nanqing's dream now?"

"Let your husband explain to you."

"Mr. He." Chu Guyi's voice came.

He Liangshui looked up and found that Chu Guyi was sitting on the tree with two long legs hanging down. He supported the branches with both hands and jumped down, landing on the muddy ground without picking up any dust.

The two of them landed like a chicken at the beginning, one fell on the ground and the other fell on a tree.He Liangshui said: "Why do you fall on the tree and I just hang on the ground?"

Chu Guyi unexpectedly asked He Liangshui, "Is there any difference?"

"There's a big difference, I'm with you...what's the matter, I can be regarded as the protagonist after all."

"main character?"

"Forget it." He Liangshui put away his secret self-esteem and asked, "How did we come to Zhuo Nanqing's dream?"

Chu Guyi thought: "This place should not be Master Zhuo's dream."

"Then what is this place?" He Liangshui reached out to grab the little girl's shofar braid, but was separated by an invisible barrier, unable to touch it.

The little girl put the mud together with a small shovel, stood up and ran to the well, washed her hands with the water scooped up by her mother, and went to eat in the house.

Chu and He followed, and Zhuo Nanqing's parents naturally couldn't see them. The family of three enjoyed themselves happily: "Nanqing, this is your favorite shrimp. Mother peeled eight of them for you. Can you finish them?"

Children with bigger farts have limited appetite, so Xiao Nanqing ate five shrimps and said, "I'm full."

After speaking, she ran out and continued to play with her mud.

It's just a flash of effort.Time flies here.

"Dreams can't be entered casually. This should be the memory of Immortal Master Zhuo." Chu Guyi speculated, "Qin Ruohuan used Qingtian Huanhai, but I was prepared and didn't enter. In the death and life circle , there is spiritual power returned to Master Zhuo, and in that spiritual power, some memories of Master Zhuo are hidden."

"Spiritual power can still hide memories?" He Liangshui asked incredulously.

"Everything has animism, and memory is a kind of magical thing. Not only spiritual power, but also a mirror, a stone, or a drop of blood may contain the owner's memory." Chu Guyi said.

He Liangshui nodded, and asked again: "Then why are we the only ones who have seen her memory, and no one else?"

"Maybe they have entered the Illusory Sea of ​​Love."

"Then why didn't I go in?"

Chu Guyi's eyes brightened, "Mr. He wants to enter the Illusory Sea of ​​Love? Continue to the bridal chamber?"

Before He Liangshui fell asleep, he did have some expectations for this... How could he admit it, his face became hot, and he pretended to be indifferent: "I don't have it, I don't, don't think about it."

In this way, there is absolutely no silver 300 taels here.

He Liangshui spread out his fan, letting the cool breeze take away the heat, "Look at what the little girl is pinching."

Xiao Nanqing pinched a strip, she flattened the strip with her hands, and put it aside.Then she pinched a few little clay figurines separately, and then she used the long stick to chop the little figurines: "You are a devil, you are a monster, hit you."

He Liangshui couldn't help laughing, "Knowing how to punish rape and eradicate evil at such a young age will be a disaster in the future."

This is nonsense, Zhuo Nanqing's future is already very serious.

The leaves of the maple trees in the courtyard fluttered, and Xiao Nanqing grew a little in the blink of an eye. She was about six or seven years old, and her voice was childish and firm: "Father, mother, don't be sad. When I become a fairy, I will come back to see you of."

Her mother didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Nan Qing, you study hard with the immortal master, don't need to be homesick, just focus on asking the immortal to ask. As long as you are doing well, mother will be happy."

Her father said with a smile: "Your mother and I are just casual cultivators, our cultivation base is limited, and it's hard to be successful. Girl, if you can gain the Tao in the future, I, Zhuo's family, can follow suit."

Although the atmosphere was relaxed, before leaving, their parents and children were separated, and they couldn't hide their reluctance.Xiao Nanqing's parents bid farewell to their daughter in tears.

"It turns out that Zhuo Xianshi's parents are casual cultivators." Chu Guyi said, "I think it's because I have been exposed to it since I was a child that I have the desire to seek the Tao."

He Liangshui asked with a smile: "Why did you ask Xian to ask?"

Chu Guyi said honestly: "I was a little beggar before I was five years old, as long as I can get enough to eat, I can go anywhere."

He Liangshui was sad and funny: "What about those beggars who raised you?"

"I went back to look for them, but they lived all over the world, and I never found them again."

It was written in the original book that Chu Guyi was raised by a couple of beggars, who became the lowest class of people because of their poor family, but they had a warm heart, so they raised Chu Guyi until he was five years old. For those who are good, Chu Guyi will come first, and it is not too much to treat him as a son.

Later Chu Guyi was sent by Qing Xiao to pick him up, and the couple didn't want to be dragged down, so they left.Chu Guyi never concealed his identity as a little beggar, he didn't feel ashamed.

Zhuo Nanqing's master Taoist name is Qi Fang, known as the Daoist Qi Fang, one of the four famous Daoist people of the Immortal Sect at that time, and the only woman who has cultivated into a Nascent Soul.

Daoist Qi Fang only accepted Zhuo Nanqing as his personal disciple when he was over fifty years old. It is rumored that the education is strict, and strict teachers produce high-level apprentices, so Zhuo Nanqing was trained to become a generation of masters.

But what He Liangshui saw was a quirky little girl.

After Xiao Nanqing entered Beiming, no matter whether it was morning reading or evening class, or elementary practice, she could always find time to do some weird things, or pass notes to her teachers and sisters, anyway, she just couldn't sit still.

Even if you are a direct disciple, you still have to learn some basic courses with ordinary disciples. At most, you can ask the master to teach you a small lesson after class.

Daoist Qi Fang caught Xiao Nanqing who had deserted more than once, and hit her palm with a bamboo board. Xiao Nanqing pursed her mouth stubbornly, did not cry, and dared to do it next time.

He Liangshui said with a smile, "She's quite naughty."

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the first trial.Eleven or twelve-year-old Zhuo Nanqing performed well in the martial arts arena. She was more than one rank higher than her peers, and she was a direct disciple. Many people were optimistic about her.

Naturally, there were some who tripped her because of jealousy, but this memory was quickly passed away, and she herself didn't seem to care.

He Liangshui saw at a glance a girl whose eyebrows and eyes were a hundred times more beautiful and delicate than ordinary girls, who was tearing up a flower for fun.Zhuo Nanqing walked towards the girl, and said with a smile, "Wan Shuang, don't be sad, the next time you go out to practice, Master will definitely take you."

It seems that this is Mei Wanshuang when she was a girl, she turned around and said: "I am not sad, remember to bring me candied haws."

"Okay."

Sure enough, he was still a child.

The two little beauties are really seductive and playful. Mei Wanshuang took out a pair of cotton mittens, and said a little embarrassedly, "Senior Sister, this is for you. Don't think it's ugly."

Zhuo Nanqing took the gloves, tried them on, and smiled broadly: "It's just right."

Mei Wanshuang seemed to be relieved, grabbed Zhuo Nanqing's hand and opened it, and said coquettishly: "Senior sister, look at your hands, they are all calluses, they don't look like girls' hands."

These cocoons were caused by Zhuo Nanqing's daily sword practice. She shed the baby fat she had when she was a child, and her temper gradually calmed down. She studied hard every day.

Zhuo Nanqing smiled and said, "I'm a direct disciple, so I can't embarrass Bei Ming when I'm away from home."

Mei Wanshuang said: "Fortunately, I'm just an ordinary disciple, otherwise with my three-legged cat kung fu, the sect leader would definitely hit my palm in annoyance."

"Wan Shuang, you can't be lazy, otherwise when will you be able to go out and make a living?"

Speaking of this, Mei Wanshuang's little face collapsed again.

After another flash, the scene changed, and He Liangshui's eyes were full of people, from various sects and sects, surrounding a hexagonal martial arts arena, one side corresponding to the six immortal sects at that time.

The heads took their seats, and the proud disciples they brought stood behind them.He Liangshui understood, it seemed that this was the competition session of the Immortal Alliance Conference.

Because Beiming is all female, it naturally attracted the attention of other immortal disciples.

Zhuo Nanqing concentrated on looking at the stage. At this time, she was already sixteen or seventeen years old. She was wearing a light purple student uniform and a jade flower on her head. She was beautiful yet sassy.Mei Wanshuang next to her is another style, she is already beautiful at such a young age, most of the disciples who looked over paid attention to her.

Mei Wanshuang didn't give half a look, she had a kind of girlish reserve.

On the martial arts arena, a figure jumped up and said, "Your Majesty Zhang Qingxiao, Xu Pingkuan."

He Liangshui looked over with disgust. Xu Pingkuan in his youth was not as sanctimonious and arrogant as he was in middle age.And opposite him is... Chu Guyi? ?

He Liangshui opened his eyes wide, looking left and right, he looked like Chu Guyi.

It's just that he is much smaller than Chu Guyi at this time, and his facial features are heroic and delicate.

"Mr. He, I'm here."

He Liangshui looked sideways, the real Chu Guyi was beside him, he looked at the stage again, "He..."

"Your Majesty Nan Douhai, Chu Heng." The clear voice of the young man on the stage filled the arena.

Chu Guyi frowned, looking at the stage, "The last time my Zi Che Liang saw him in his dream, it was him."

He Liangshui can tell Chu Guyi with certainty: "He is your father."

It was carved out of a mold.

At that time, Chu Heng was about sixteen or seventeen years old, about the same age as Zhuo Nanqing. As Nandou's personal disciple, his cultivation base was solid. After only a dozen rounds, he picked out Xu Pingkuan's sword and won There was applause.

Chu Heng put his sword back into its sheath, and cupped his hands modestly: "Accept."

Xu Pingkuan had no face to face the master behind him, so he could only say: "Next time I will definitely win you."

Chu Heng only smiled lightly, and that smile was like spring breeze melting snow, and it won the hearts of many young girls.Mei Wanshuang looked at him with sharp eyes, Zhuo Nanqing stretched out her hand and waved it in front of her, but it was also ignored.

Chu Guyi followed the figure of his young father, but He Liangshui noticed that Xu Pingkuan returned to Qing Xiao's place, where not only his master Zhang Zhenren, but also a girl with a gentle temperament and very agile eyes.

Except for Beiming, other immortal sects rarely accept female disciples, and some immortal sects even do not accept female disciples. In Qingxiao Nandou, only exceptionally outstanding women will make exceptions for their income, and there are very few who have passed on their disciples. .

This girl was sitting next to Master Zhang, unlike other disciples who could only stand behind, she was obviously Qing Xiao's direct disciple.

He Liangshui thought about it, and poked Chu Guyi: "Don't look at your father, look at her, isn't it your mother who can eat three bowls of sweet-scented osmanthus root powder?"

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Will add more later~

Writing about Zhuo Nanqing's memories is mainly to briefly sort out the timeline, and my younger brother's parents made cameo appearances~