The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 393 Is It Just Poor?
Huashan boundary.

Three Holy Mother Temple, Meng Jing stood on the far side overlooking the incense-filled Holy Mother Temple. Since Huashan was built with a plank road leading to the top of Huashan, there have been a lot of pilgrims coming and going.

The Temple of Our Lady has been expanded by many wealthy families.

The Notre Dame Temple is now divided into two temples, the old and the new. The new temple is very spacious and there are many pilgrims praying for blessings, while the old temple is hidden deep in the new temple, and few pilgrims come to worship and pray.

Wearing a green shirt, Meng Jing walked into the old temple, looked at the peach forest still full of peach blossoms, and heard the sound of someone waving sword energy in her ears, Meng Jing took a closer look and found that it was Chen Menglian.

At this time, Chen Menglian's hair was like a waterfall, dressed in white, with a graceful posture and a beautiful face. The three-foot green sharp edge in his hand shot out countless sword qi, and the accompanying peach blossoms were like a picture scroll.

Meng Jing noticed that Chen Menglian, who had practiced for decades, had already reached the Sanxian realm in the realm of transforming gods.

The aptitude is not bad, and after a few hundred years of cultivation, you may be able to enter the realm of heaven.

Meng Jing's walk in did not alarm the other party, Meng Jing sat in front of a stone table, waiting for Chen Menglian's sword dance to end.

When Chen Menglian finished her sword dance and was about to rest, she saw a figure sitting on the stone table out of the corner of her eye. She ignored him with a calm expression.

There will always be people frequenting the Temple of the Holy Mother. Yang Chan has already set up a magic formation, so that those below the level of God Transformation cannot see the two of them, so as not to be disturbed by mortals.

Suddenly Meng Jing said, "Where's Yang Chan?"

Chen Menglian suddenly became excited, looked at Meng Jing suddenly, and asked suspiciously: "Can you see me?"

"Of course!" Meng Jing looked at the other party.

The appearance of Meng Jing's face made Chen Menglian freeze in place, and it took a long time to breathe out.

"It's you!"

This young man is the one who changed her destiny, making her a mortal woman with someone who can practice immortality with the Three Holy Mothers, making her immortal for decades.

Yang Chan didn't hide this either, and told Chen Menglian directly, saying that the other party exchanged a sword and asked her Yang Chan to teach Chen Menglian how to practice.

But since her big wedding, she has never seen each other again. When she accidentally asked about the Three Holy Mothers, the other party told her that Meng Jing was already an immortal in the heavenly court, and she was a high-ranking and powerful existence.

Unexpectedly, he met the other party today, and at this moment, Chen Menglian's heart beat rapidly.

"My lord, I went to other temples to help the people fulfill their wishes!" Chen Menglian was very nervous, but her eyes were focused on Meng Jing.

There is far more than one temple with honorable titles, and Yang Chan is naturally more than one on the top of Huashan Mountain.

"Got it, I'll wait for her here!" Meng Jing sat where she was.

After a while, Chen Menglian nervously handed over a cup of hot tea, her beautiful eyes looked at Meng Jing nervously, Meng Jing didn't make a sound, and she didn't dare to speak.

"How does it feel to practice? You won't regret it?" Meng Jing said.

Chen Menglian was stunned for a moment, and said: "I don't regret it, thank you Shangxian for granting Meng Lian the opportunity to embark on the road of cultivating immortals! Let the Holy Mother give guidance on cultivation!"

"Well, you met me in your previous life, and you came to this world because of me. If you are out of the crowd, you really shouldn't be!" Meng Jing said.

At this moment, Meng Jing is not afraid of the words of foreign visitors. Now even the book of life and death, which is the projection of the heavenly dao, has recorded the information of the two of them, which shows that the two of them have long been recognized by the heavenly dao.

They are the legitimate creatures in this world.

Chen Menglian's face turned red and said: "At the beginning when the Shangxian asked Menglian about the relationship between the past life and the present life, could it be that Menglian belonged to the Shangxian in the previous life..." It was difficult for Chen Menglian to ask even though he mustered up his courage.

She knew that the gods in heaven couldn't be emotional, so asking this would really embarrass Meng Jing.

Meng Jing was silent, and said: "Are you willing to restore your past memories? If not, I will give up!"

Chen Menglian was silent for a long time, and then said: "The Holy Mother said that it is useless to practice behind closed doors. Those powerful people in the three realms have experience. They have seen all the vicissitudes of life in the world, and they have a feeling in their hearts. Only then can they understand the Tao more deeply. .”

"So you agree?"

Chen Menglian nodded.

Meng Jing stared into the eyes of the other party, saw that the other party's eyes were determined, and there was curiosity in the resoluteness. When she wanted to help the other party recover her memory, suddenly a voice came from the side.

This sound is ethereal and ethereal, and the fairy air is faint.

"Sage Lord, let Meng Lian consider this matter carefully!" Yang Chan's figure appeared in the temple like a dream.

Meng Jing looked at Yang Chan, smiled softly and said, "Third Holy Mother, I haven't seen you for many years!"

Yang Chan came with a breeze, and her dress was dancing, making the sky full of peach blossoms. She looked at Meng Jing and said, "I haven't seen you for many years! What's the matter with the Holy King today?"

With a flash of light in Meng Jing's hand, an invitation card appeared in his hand, saying: "The Pantao Conference is coming soon, and the Queen Mother invites the Three Holy Mothers to participate in it!"

The invitation floated into Yang Chan's hand, Yang Chan looked at the invitation with a complex expression, and said with a soft smile: "It seems that my uncle has thought of something again!"

"I'm just sending this invitation card, whether to go or not is up to San Shengmu's will!" Meng Jing said.

"Go, why don't you go!" Yang Chan chuckled and said, "How can I, Yang Chan, not go to such a grand event? I want to see what my uncle wants to do?"

Meng Jing was silent when she heard the words, and immediately stood up from the stone bench as if preparing to leave, but was stopped by Yang Chan.

"Hold on, Holy Monarch!"

"What's wrong?" Meng Jing looked at Yang Chan.

Yang Chan said: "Does the Holy Monarch still remember the time when Huashan was rescued?"

Meng Jing calmly said, "I know I owe you a life-saving favor!" Although she didn't know what Yang Chan was going to do, Meng Jing still admitted it generously.

If Yang Chan hadn't used the Lotus Lantern to expel the power of rules in Meng Jing's heart that day, Meng Jing probably would have died long ago.

"Thank you, Shengjun, for remembering!" Yang Chan said.

Meng Jing was indifferent to this, the light flickered in his hand, and a black elixir appeared. The elixir exuded a ghostly atmosphere. Meng Jing looked at Chen Menglian and said, "This thing is what I bought ten years ago before I came to Huashan. Lord Yan Luo Qin Guang asked for a recalling pill, a medicine that can awaken your memories of your previous life!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Jing threw the elixir to Chen Menglian and said, "If you really make up your mind, just take this elixir, and you will be able to recall all the memories of your previous life!"

After Chen Menglian received it cautiously, he didn't come to thank him, only to see Meng Jinghe disappeared in the Notre Dame Temple.

A kind of loss emerged in my heart.

Chen Menglian looked at Yang Chan, and said softly, "My Lady!"

"Follow your heart!" Yang Chan said, she walked to the peach blossom forest, looked up at the sky and said: "It seems that God really doesn't let my second brother and I get along...Peach Blossom Conference..."

Behind her, Chen Menglian was sitting cross-legged to circulate the mana in her body, staring at the elixir in her hands, as if looking through the world of mortals, she took a deep breath and swallowed the elixir.

She is eager to learn about Meng Jing from the memory of her previous life.

Yang Chan stared at the black energy swimming around Chen Menglian's body, and even the aura surged in all directions. Yang Chan could feel some inaccessible energy gathering towards Chen Menglian's head.

If Yang Chan's guess is correct, it is Chen Menglian's reincarnated reincarnation after death and withering, the memories left in the world.

An hour later.

Yang Chan looked at the shocked Chen Menglian, and asked aloud, "Should I call you Chen Menglian or something else?"

Chen Menglian's eyes were full of confusion, the elixir given by Meng Jing not only restored her Youji's memory, but also revived all her memories of her reincarnation in this world.

After waiting for a long time, Chen Menglian saluted Yang Chan and said, "My lord, I think it's better for me to be called You Ji! It's my original name after all!"

"You Ji?" Yang Chan said with a cold face, "Were you an old acquaintance with Meng Jing? Or were you a partner?"

"It's an old acquaintance, not a partner! Because he never admitted it." You Ji said with a wry smile, her smile revealing a strong sense of self-mockery.

Yang Chan frowned and said, "What does he mean when he said you came here because of him?"

"..." You Ji took a deep breath silently, looked towards the sky and said, "Master Holy Mother, can you allow me to slow down?" You Ji felt that there were many memories in her mind at the moment, and these memories were messy, making it difficult for her to adapt.

"Okay, have a good rest!" Yang Chan's body disappeared like a bubble.

Leaving You Ji standing alone, You Ji looked up at the sky and muttered to herself, "You just don't want to see me do nothing and become an ordinary sentient being? Or do you have a little bit of compassion?"

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