The white moonlight of fast transmigration

Chapter 21
When Fu Wan woke up again, he saw a curtain.

She stared at the curtain for a while, and felt that she must have arrived in the New World.

"System?" Fu Wan tried to shout in his heart.

"Dogs force the system?"

Still no response.

Fu Wan knew it, it really fell asleep, and the next plot would have to go by itself for a while.

But this product is too unreliable, it fell asleep without giving her a script.

it's very...

I want to beat the dog to death and force the system.

Fortunately, after a while, she received a vague part of the body's memory.It may be that the body and soul are not compatible enough, there are still many things that Fu Wan can't remember.

In short, this is a world of comprehension, and the original body is the head of the Qiuhua sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world, and is now the number one leader in the entire cultivation world.

The name is Song Wu.

She has a cold and compassionate personality, and in her eyes, all the people in the world and every plant and tree should be protected by her.

She is here to be the white moonlight. Generally speaking, junior junior sisters who have died young are all white moonlights.

Could it be that the person she wants to attack is her senior brother?
Fu Wan said, "Go in."

The person who pushed the door came in was a middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing. The middle-aged man stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Is Second Junior Sister feeling better?"

Second Junior Sister?
Fu Wan blinked her eyes, her elder brother is a middle-aged man, how can she become the white moonlight of the other party...

"I'm fine, brother, what's bothering you recently?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback, the junior sister was very talented, busy with cultivation, and also had to manage the affairs of the sect, she was always too busy, how could she have time to ask him if there was anything bothering him?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still said truthfully: "Although my talent is not as good as my junior sister, I have also practiced for many years. How can I worry about ordinary things?"

Fu Wan frowned, nodded and said, "That's very good."

The middle-aged man reported a few things to Fu Wan and left.

Fu Wan stayed for a while, feeling that he really didn't know who he should attack.

No matter, let's just sit still.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Wan fell down again, but he didn't lie down for a long time, and the eldest disciple of the senior brother came to report some matters to her.

so difficult.

"Three days later, it will be the day to go down the mountain to accept disciples. I have made a rough list of the disciples who will go down the mountain. The uncle can just point out twenty."

Fu Wan randomly ordered nineteen, and said: "At that time, I will pretend to be an ordinary disciple and go down the mountain with you."

The other party was shocked, but due to etiquette, he didn't ask why, but went down respectfully.

She just passed through, explaining that the target of the capture either just met her, or didn't know her yet.She stays on the mountain every day, so there are probably no people she just met, and the people she will meet soon are probably among this group of youngsters who are about to get started.

Of course, there may be people I met on the way down the mountain.

Three days later.

In front of the main peak of the Qiuhua Gate, nineteen juniors had been waiting early in the morning.

Flowing clouds spread across the sky, a gust of wind blows, the toe of the snow-white shoe falls to the ground, and a lotus flower blooms on the ground until it is in full bloom, and then disappears suddenly.

The woman was dressed in white with wide sleeves, and was blown like a hosta flower by the wind. Three thousand long hairs fell from the side of her white face, and was only tied with an uncarved green sandalwood hairpin. Her facial features were exquisite and delicate. Not dyed, especially a pair of ruthless and compassionate eyes, making people feel like ants, looking up at the ethereal immortal.

"Good morning, Master." Everyone saluted in unison.

Fu Wan raised his wide sleeves and nodded slightly: "Okay, let's go."

"Yes."

With a slight movement of Fu Wan's mind, Qingshuang, his natal long sword, jumped out lightly, and floated in mid-air with her.

She suddenly discovered that the characters in the book had a certain influence on her external character.

Maybe it's to keep the characters from breaking down, after all, the characters in each book are not alone, anyway, Fu Wan doesn't feel disgusted by this influence.

It doesn't affect her inner drama, cough.

In order not to be recognized, Fu Wan made a trick and took a elixir that suppressed his cultivation, and then led a group of people to fly down the mountain slowly.

When you reach the foot of the mountain, you can't fly with the sword. This is the boundary of mortal activities. The monks default not to use the sword and use magic skills as much as possible.

This is the only way to go to Langhuan City where apprentices are accepted on foot.

They walked for three days.

Fortunately, this body is a monk, otherwise Fu Wan felt that he would collapse.But after walking dryly all the way, everyone was a little excited when they entered the bustling Langhuan City.

The street sells food, toys, and useful things, all of which are yelling, and the yelling is very interesting.The people who bought things also had a loud voice, yelling and haggling about the price.It was rare for a peddler to see a cultivator, and he hurriedly shouted: "Immortal Chief, do you want to buy some of the special products I sell?"

The little disciples who practiced daily on Qingjing Mountain all wanted to watch the excitement, but couldn't help holding it up, so as to appear reserved like a cultivator.

Fu Wan couldn't help but frowned and smiled, and said warmly: "Although the Dao is ruthless, it doesn't mean that love is cut off, but that you understand all kinds of things in the world, and finally calm down and regard all things as equal. If you can't enter the world, how can you talk about cultivating outside the world? It's good to play in the street."

Everyone was in awe, they opened their mouths to thank Master Uncle for teaching, Fu Wan used a silence technique.

"Don't think that senior sister is long-winded." Fu Wan smiled gently, "Go, meet at Yunshan Inn during dinner time, and I will go shopping by myself."

Everyone said goodbye to Fu Wan, and then went to play in twos and threes.

Fu Wan feels that after becoming Song Wu, he has no desires, but he still has a pair of eyes that discover beauty.

She looked at all the stalls along the street, but there was nothing she wanted to buy... It was very cheap.

But it was too early, Fu Wan decided to go shopping again.

When she reached the seventh house, she reached out and grabbed the child who was about to run away, grabbed him by the back of the collar, bent down and said with a smile: "It's not good to steal at such a young age."

The child was dressed in rags and was caught by her. He stared at a pair of gloomy and paranoid eyes, pursed his lips silently, but kept struggling.

Fu Wan pressed his shoulder with one hand, took his purse with the other, and said: "I am teaching you the truth, you should not hate me. Just apologize, if there is any difficulty at home, just tell me, I will help you How about you solve it?"

He didn't speak, with resistance written all over his face.

Fu Wan thought for a while and asked, "Why?"

He still didn't want to answer, but Fu Wan held him like this, he stared at Fu Wan coldly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Fu Wan felt that reasoning was useless, so he directly lifted him up, walked up to the boss in a few steps, and said, "Who is this kid, do you know him?"

The boss blah blah blah.

A small gangster who lives by stealing money and things all day long. He has no family, but some people say that he is an ominous person who was abandoned by his family.

Fu Wan directly carried him away.

Anyway, it's harmful to keep it, so it's better to train it by the way.

She is willing to cross all things, and he happens to be one of them.

With so much hatred and anger in his eyes, he must not be happy living like this.

Unhappy people have the most difficult life.

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