Chitose words

Chapter 70 Little Gray
The young man from Nanxu, Fengshen, is handsome and has cold features.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her indifferently, and said calmly: "The altar priests can only divination and ask the sky, but they can't tell the truth. But..."

He continued with a half-smile: "Your Fu family's 'Luoshu Mantra' seems to be able to do this. As long as Her Royal Highness the Princess controls her golden mouth, it will not come true."

Fu Jingci's small brows frowned again, "What nonsense are you talking about, the mantra of Luoshu is the first law of heaven and earth, it can move mountains and seas, turn the world around, how can it be easily used.

Furthermore, I'm just a mere Mahayana Heaven Realm now, and I can't control the power of the 'Lua Shu Mantra' at all. "

"Mere" Mahayana realm?
The high priest of Nanxu and Lushangque both jumped up and down. It was like an ant yawning loudly.

The high priest of Nanxu, who is also in the Mahayana Heaven Realm but is already 16 years old, felt inexplicably hit by an arrow in the knee, and was ridiculed by his junior sister.

But when he turned his head and casually looked to the side, Lu Shangque, who was still in the Mahayana profound realm, suddenly felt that he was not the one who had been ridiculed the most.

As the saying goes, only by comparison can you have a sense of superiority.

Nan Xu smiled slightly: "However, this Lushangque regards his little princess as the sky, and never disobeys the slightest bit. I'm afraid that even if this girl says the sky is red, he will think that the princess is right."

He came back to his senses and said calmly: "In short, when you broke through the realm, there was a big change, and the breath in the realm was not stable. Everything in Zhaoge City is under the control of the emperor and the officials in the court, so why do you need a ten-year-old Are you worried about the baby?"

Fu Jingci pointed at the child on the ground unconvinced, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this how he is managed? This child must be a refugee, right? Something happened to Tianchen, how could you not tell me."

Nanxu's eyebrows twitched slightly, "You also said that you are currently unable to use the mystical skills of speaking and speaking in the 'Luoshu Mantra'. So even if I tell you where there is a flash flood, what can you do at this time?"

The girl was startled, and turned to look at the child on the ground.

"He is a child who suffered from floods in his hometown? What about his parents?"

The child suddenly fell silent. His little fingers clenched the white jade incense burner so hard that it turned slightly green.

Nanxu didn't answer, but looked at Fu Jingci silently.

The two of them, brothers and sisters, almost grew up together. With just one glance, she instantly understood the meaning of Nan Xu's eyebrows.

She hung her head wilfully, as if she regretted mentioning this topic so directly in front of her children.

After a while, she asked in a muffled voice with a hint of dissatisfaction: "What did you do to make him kneel?"

Nanxu Fu forehead sighed softly: "My aunt, grandma, disciples of the inner palace, everyone has to kneel quietly in front of the temple and pay homage to the gods for an hour before entering the gate. You have never experienced this rule before, just eat and forget Is it done?"

Fu Jingci raised his head in astonishment upon hearing this.

"What? Inner palace disciple."

She had previously thought that this child was a little Taoist boy recruited into the outer palace by Nanxu for a moment of soft-heartedness.If you are a disciple of the inner palace, you really need to burn incense and raise a tripod before entering the palace, and devote yourself to worshiping the gods for an hour before you can enter.

As a baby who was only three years old back then, and as a royal princess, she still never skipped this step.

It's just that she was really too young at that time, and most of the details can't be remembered clearly after the event.

"So you plan to teach him yourself?"

Nanxu glanced at the child, shook his head slowly, and said, "He is still young, so he doesn't need me for the time being. The priests will teach him the rules, etiquette, literacy, and observance of etiquette first."

Fu Jingci muttered in a low voice, "Yes, he is too young. Is he really five years old?"

The child quickly raised his head and replied in a low voice, aggrievedly, "Sister, Xiao Hui is already seven years old!"

Nan Xu smiled softly, and replied: "Yes, I have touched his bones, and he is indeed seven years old. I think he is so thin and small because his family was poor when he was young, so he lacked food and clothing."

Fu Jingci's attention was attracted by the child's name.

"What? Xiao Hui? Is this your name?"

The child nodded obediently.

"Well, my name is Cheng Hui. The surname is Cheng, which means Hui Tu."

WTF?

Dust of ashes?Although there is a folk saying that "a cheap name is easy to support", but what kind of name is this.

The young high priest and the young goddess of the Shentai Palace frowned and were speechless for a while.

After a while, Nanxu said in a deep voice, "Since he has entered the Shentai Palace from now on, he will be regarded as a foreigner, why not change his name to a god."

Fu Jingci was thoughtful, then raised his eyebrows, smiled and knelt down again and asked the child:

"It is late autumn now. Since your name is Cheng Hui, then I will use the orange as 'orange, yellow, orange and green', the emblem of 'Golden emblem and jade' - which means rebirth in autumn, extraordinary and mundane. How wonderful. ?”

It's a pity that the child was too young, and he came from a poor background, and hadn't read any books. At that time, he didn't understand what the beautiful sister in front of him was talking about, and he was blind to the rare elegance of Fu Jingci.

It was rare for Nanxu to agree with her, and he nodded in admiration.

"It's so good. It's a good name."

It’s also a good moral.

The girl raised her head proudly, smiling brightly and brightly.

"That's natural! Don't you look at who I am? I'm Fu Jingci! The name I came up with is naturally the best in the world!"

She ignored Nan Xu's shake of her head and smiled helplessly, looking at the ignorant child again with a smile.

"Remember, you'll be called Cheng Hui from now on—the chief disciple of Shentai Palace, Cheng Hui Xiaodao."

No longer a child without a home.

"However"

Fu Jingci touched his chin, looked at the Lushang Bird, and murmured to himself: "I think the name Xiao Hui is also very cute, and has the same meaning as the little bird -"

She smiled and said: "After that, I will still call you Xiao Hui, okay? This name is only allowed to be called by me!"

Cheng Hui, who was only seven years old, stared blankly at the girl in front of him who was as bright and colorful as the scorching sun, and subconsciously nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

Later, after an hour, the ceremony ended. The girl who was like a god took the child's hand and took him lively to the small kitchen of Zhaohua Palace, the temple where the goddess Qingxiu of Shentai Palace, and had a meal that the child had never eaten in his life. The most delicious food!
He never knew that there were such delicacies in the world.

In the days that followed, although the priests were responsible for most of Little Cheng Hui's daily homework, the divine goddess often came to visit him.

Sometimes, the goddess would give him unknown wild flowers picked outside Shentai Palace, sometimes it would be an unknown but delicious snack in Zhaoge City, and sometimes it would be an inelegant but very interesting food spread in the world. Draw a book.
Those things were not so precious, they might just be ordinary things that the goddess brought back in her pocket, but Orange Emblem regarded them as treasures, and carefully stored them in the best sandalwood box in her room.

Gradually, he most looked forward to seeing the little goddess.

But the goddess is really too busy. She is either in Zhaoge Imperial City, Zhaohua Hall of Shentai Palace, or taking her sword attendant to the Namingchuan River to enlightenment.

As an ordinary inner palace disciple, it was not so easy for him to meet the goddess.

Later, he finally became a disciple of the high priest through hard work and became the disciple of the high priest and the nephew of the goddess.

He was so happy!

I thought that this time I would finally be able to go to Zhaohua Palace and see my junior uncle often, but I didn’t expect it.
The goddess has already surpassed the Immortal in one step and became the "Thousand-year-old Sword Immortal". She has also become the youngest master of the Immortal Realm in hundreds of years.

She took Lu Shangque, the half-stepped "golden platform" in the void, to travel around the world, discussing swords and enlightenment, and rarely stayed in the Shentai Palace again.

Over the years, Cheng Hui gradually became the young genius Taoist priest in the eyes of the disciples inside and outside the Shentai Palace, and later, he became the "Master Shaosi" praised by everyone.

However, what they don't know is that in fact, Cheng Hui only wants to be the "little gray" in the mouth of the goddess.

He is willing to be the "little gray" of the junior uncle.

It's okay for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)