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"If he knew that I was a sphenoid beauty seat, would he still be willing to collude with me?" The teacher said calmly, "I said it earlier, in the eyes of most monks, we are pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep, and Xu Shuanglin will not Exception. Just look at his attitude towards Miss Song."

Chu nightning was in a heavy mood and didn't know what to say for a long time.

The teacher was willing to talk to him, and continued: "Let's come back and talk about it, and then talk about the sphenoid beauty seat that escaped from the lonely moon night."

"..." Chu nightning lowered his eyelashes and was silent. After a while, he looked at the peerless face of the teacher. In fact, he has seen some clues from the previous description and the demeanor of the teacher. He almost sighed, "That's your mother. That girl."

The teacher was stunned for a moment, and then the back slowly relaxed, and the facial features were vaguely softened.

He finally smiled bitterly: "You can always guess right. Yes, she is my mother."

Chapter 298 [The Peak of Life and Death] People are not as good as the sky

The rain hit the eaves, and in the silence, the teacher took a sip of tea, as if he had made up his mind, and said, "Let me show you something."

He took out a rusty and mottled bronze mirror from the Qiankun bag. The edge of the mirror was engraved with flying phoenixes and dragons, and the sun, moon and universe were carved.

"This mirror is called Yesterday's Mirror, and it's my father's relic. My father's surname is Mu... Master must have guessed it somewhat. Mu Yanli and I are half-siblings."

After he finished speaking, he bit his finger and dripped blood on the mirror surface. The mirror began to fog up. After the fog cleared, some hazy phantoms appeared on the mirror surface. Those phantoms gradually condensed and formed, giving birth to clear scenes and faces—

It is the viewing platform of Tianyin Pavilion. In the picture, it is a hot summer day. The lotus pond below the viewing platform is in full bloom and red dragonflies are flying low.

A lady in fancy dress was standing beside the Langan, with her tail up and touching Zhu Kou's little finger, she was feeding the fish with pieces of pastry in a plate, and the pool was filled with light and excitement. Although this woman was born elegant, she was extremely cold. When she turned her head to talk to the attendant, she could see that she had a pair of Ruifeng eyes, her pupils were slightly raised, and she had a fierce look that was arrogant and arrogant.

Chu nightning frowned slightly, looked at her, and looked up at the teacher.

"She's not my mother." Shi Yan seemed to see Chu Wanning's doubts and smiled, "She is Sister Mu's biological mother Lin."

Not long after, a young woman wearing a silk embroidered Luo skirt and a bun from Tianyin Pavilion walked into the picture scroll from the edge of the bronze mirror. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old. The teacher stroked the mirror and said: "This is my mother.... She is the descendant of Song Xingyi, the lord of Huabi. Gu Yueye raised her as a livestock and did not give her a name. After she escaped, she wanted to give it to herself. She came up with a name, but Song is the surname of the sphenoid beauty seat, she dared not take it, so she used the Huabi Zhizun Huazi, took a homonym, and called herself Huagui from now on."

"Returning means returning home. After my mother knew that the butterfly bone clan could still return to the demon world, she always wanted to bring all the clansmen home."

The mottled bronze mirror can't cover Huagui's beautiful face. She is talking to Lin's obediently and tenderly. Chu nightning noticed that Lin's has always been cold in the picture. , to offer twelve points of sincerity to the hostess.

Chu nightning raised his eyes: "How did she enter Tianyin Pavilion?"

"It was the high-level disciple of Tianyin Pavilion who helped her. In fact, what was recorded in the book is not the truth. After my mother escaped from the lonely moon night, she did not leave him. They were in love at that time, my mother So I begged him to find a way to release his own clan. The disciple obeyed her words, so he managed to steal the robbery of Tianyin Pavilion and helped her."

Chu night Ning's eyebrows rolled with a shallow mark, and his heart was like this.

The records in the history books are not always correct. Some truths will be slowly eroded by the torrent of time. When the people of that era grow old one by one and their youth is gone, no one will know the true meaning of the past.

The teacher paused for a moment, and continued: "After two years, the cultivation world gradually forgot about the calamity of the lonely moon night. It happened that Mrs. Lin of Tianyin Pavilion gave birth to a daughter, and Lin's temperament was eccentric and was not good at taking care of children. So I need to find a few quick girls to help. The disciple took this opportunity to introduce my mother into the pavilion. Since then, my mother has become Lin's maid."

Hearing this, Chu night Ningfu looked at the bronze mirror again, I don't know when the mirror has changed the scene, Lin was reading a book by the Xuan window, and Hua Gui was by her side, holding a baby in her arms and doing her best. coaxing.

At first glance, this scene is very gentle, the hostess is graceful, the maid is loyal, and the child is charming.

But after thinking about it, it felt dark and turbulent.

"...She later took Mrs. Lin's place."

"...Well." The teacher said, "After being in Tianyin Pavilion for a long time, my mother saw the detached status of this sect in the world of self-cultivation. She was still a little naive at that time, and came up with a self-imposed comparison to returning to the devil world. better idea."

"what."

"Become the wife of Tianyin Pavilion." The teacher said, "The heir of the gods, a word is worth a thousand dollars, she thought that as long as the pavilion master can open his mouth, no one will harm the world of self-cultivation in the future - at least no one will blatantly go. The sphenoid beauty is ruined."

The light and shadow changed, and the copper rust on the mirror refuted darkly. It was still the original viewing platform, but it was the winter of an unknown year.

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