My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 36 A Good Dream

Fu Sulan looked through the rain.

It was a young man, dressed in plain white, with a good appearance, holding an umbrella, smiling and reaching out to her.

Subconsciously, Fu Sulan wanted to reach out to grasp the hope in this desperate situation.

But he felt a pain in his heart, and all kinds of regrets were born.

"...I'm fine, thank you."

She leaned on the ground by herself and stood up.

The young man approached and raised the umbrella above her head to block the rain.

"Why is the girl alone in this kind of place?"

Fu Sulan thanked him for the umbrella first, and then replied.

"I'm lost. I don't know if you can tell me, how can I go back to the county from here?"

The youth kept smiling.

"It's raining so hard, the road is not easy to walk. I know there is a shelter from the rain nearby, how about the girl go with me, and I will send the girl back when the rain stops?"

Fu Sulan looked at him and suddenly felt a strange feeling.

The person in front of you seems to be there, but not there; you can see clearly, but you can't see clearly.

So ordinary, he hesitated.

But he heard a call from a distance, and he was unsteady amidst the majestic sound of rain.

"Su... where..."

Fu Sulan only heard such words, but she couldn't control her happiness.

Pulling herself together, she raised her voice to respond.

"Here, here!"

The calling over there suddenly stopped.

But after a while, there was a person rushing from there, his foot slipped, slipped and ran, and rushed over.

She reached out her hand and hugged Fu Sulan into her arms.

"You scared me to death!"

"Chen Ren, you want to strangle me?! Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"Let go, I'm not feeling well."

"Don't let it go!"

……

Today's Shan County is extremely lively.

Because the marriage between the third daughter of the Fu family and the second son of the Chen family happened today.

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums, Chen Ren, dressed in a red wedding gown, rode a red horse, walked across the street with a smile, and arrived at the gate of Fu's house.

The red lanterns of the Fu family were hung high, and everyone who came and went was full of smiles.

When the matchmaker arrived in front of the bride's house, Chen Ren stepped forward without hesitation.

"Su Lan, here I come!"

The person next to him hurriedly stopped him, laughing non-stop.

"Groom, what are you in a hurry for?"

Inside the house, upon hearing the sound, Fu Sulan quickly put down the things in her hands, got up and went out.

"Hey, I'm here, I'm here!"

The people next to him hurriedly stopped him, all helpless.

"How can there be a bride like you?"

After standing in the noise for a long time, writing poems and making promises, the bride was welcomed into the sedan chair.

Playing and beating all the way, scatter happy candy, before arriving at the door.

The groom shoots arrows three times, and the bride gets off the sedan chair.

Chen Ren stepped forward and reached out to meet him.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

The matchmaker smiled bitterly, pushed him aside with his arms, and scolded him loudly.

"Stay aside!"

The people on the field burst into laughter.

Cross the saddle, lead the red silk, and cross the brazier; the measuring stick lasts forever, the golden scissors match the eyebrows of the husband and wife; the concentric locks, the flower girl flies flowers.

Heaven and earth worship three times, high hall three times, husband and wife worship three times, and they can enter the bridal chamber.

So polite, the guests laughed and entered the table, but the groom was not seen.

Where is the groom?
It's the bridal chamber, where the beautiful lady is.

……

"Mother! Mother! Brother snatches sweets from my daughter!"

Fu Sulan lowered her eyes, looked at the teary little daughter, and felt a headache.

"Chen Ren! Chen Ren!"

"Hey, here you are, my lady!"

Chen Ren ran out with a spatula in his hand.

"Can you take care of your son? As an older brother, he bullies his younger sister all day long!"

Chen Ren immediately looked serious, and looked at the little boy not far away.

"Boss! Come here!"

The little boy blinked, turned and ran.

"Hey, you boy! Stop for me!"

Chen Ren put down the spatula, rolled up his sleeves, and chased after him.

Fu Sulan hugged her daughter and looked at this scene cheerfully, a scene of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

……

In her twilight years, Fu Sulan was lying on the bed, unable to look at the white-haired Chen Ren beside the bed.

Chen Ren held her hand tightly, with tears in his eyes, but tried his best to smile.

"Su Lan, be good, don't be afraid, I will accompany you..."

Fu Sulan smiled at him, a tear trickled down from the corner of her eye.

Accompanied for a lifetime, unswervingly determined.

Even to the point of death, there will be no regrets.

She closed her eyes.

But I felt that many forgotten information appeared in my mind.

...It turned out that as long as she didn't regard Yang Qiye as a redemption that day, as long as she waited a little longer, she would be able to wait for the right person.

... Really, what a sweet dream.

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Fu Sulan opened her eyes, her expression was still in a daze.

The dreamlike figure in the painting slowly withdrew his hands, there seemed to be gentleness in his brows and eyes.

"……thanks."

Thank you for giving me such a dream.

After Fu Sulan finished speaking, her whole body was covered by white light.

The greenness on her body receded, and her appearance returned to her human appearance.

However, even this appearance is slowly dissipating.

Fu Sulan turned her eyes and looked in the direction of Jiang Yuehan and the two of them, her brows were gentle.

"My Soaring Cloud Realm was brought up for me by someone. Linbo City's protective formation and Taoist Zhengqi said that they would help me get it done."

"I don't know who that person is, but according to the taste of the soul, it must be a human being... no doubt."

"You two...be well..."

After leaving the last few words, Fu Sulan's figure had completely disappeared.

The demon body is shattered, and the soul is annihilated.

Forever, disappearing between heaven and earth.

Li Lingzhi's complicated expression turned dull when she heard the last few words.

"No, it's not... This is a big misunderstanding..."

But Fu Sulan couldn't hear her anymore.

Li Lingzhi sighed faintly, then turned to look at Jiang Yuehan.

I saw that his expression was very serious.

"Is there someone else behind here? Who is that person?"

He thought for a moment, without a clue.

So he turned to Li Lingzhi and said.

"The matter of this person can be postponed to investigate later. The current top priority is to solve the water curtain."

Although Fu Sulan is dead, the water curtain on Linbo City has not dissipated.

Li Lingzhi: (°ー°〃)
Jiang Yuehan looked serious.

"How did Fu Yaosi solve this kind of thing before? Do you have an idea?"

Li Lingzhi: (￢_￢)
No clues, but fists.

Before the question could be answered, a layer of azure mask gradually appeared in the sky, smashing the dark green ink into pieces.

A Taoist in a dark yellow robe flew over and stopped in the air.

"Where are the monsters that broke into the city? I finally restarted the formation and shattered the water curtain."

The Taoist looked around and saw no demon, so he frowned and cursed away.

"How dare you do something to the common people, so presumptuous, today, this monster can't leave alive! Where's the monster?"

Li Lingzhi rolled her eyes.

"Don't look for it, it's dead."

Taoist Zhengqi was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at her.

"what?"

"You are late, that demon has already been destroyed."

"... Was, destroyed? Who did it? Monk Zongfu? Where is Zongfu?"

Li Lingzhi sighed.

Raising his eyes, he looked at the dreamy figure in front of the scroll.

"Zong Fu is dead, it's this...senior who solved the demon."

Taoist Zhengqi looked stunned for a moment, then he sighed softly.

"Zong Fu... Alas!"

He turned his head, looked at the person in the painting, cupped his hands, intending to greet him.

But he saw his figure floating in front of Jiang Yuehan.

"Brother apprentice, can I eat the cat-shaped pastry now?"

Taoist Zhengqi:? ? ?

Li Lingzhi: ...

Suddenly, I understood the origin of the flowerpot in Jiang Yuehan's painting.

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(End of this chapter)