No one wants her to come up.

But she really came up.

Chu Ling frowned as she lay on the ground covered with blood, with Mrs. Su still carrying a child who was mad at the back of her hair, her brows twisted deeper.

The real person from Lingwu once saw the old lady down the mountain, that is, the day she just arrived, took Bai Yulu, and squatted in the latrine for a day. Lingwu went to the real person, and returned without seeing anyone. Chu Ling felt that his white jade was worth showing. In this way, it is estimated that the old feelings of the original are also tormented by the smell.

Otherwise, in these recent days, why hasn't Lingwu a real person ever managed her. Just a few days ago, Yue Rong and a few sisters made a bet there, saying that this old lady can climb up the climbing ladder? They all said no, but they didn't expect that the real person in Lingwu would suddenly appear, saying a word of energy.

"She can do things that many people can't."

Chu Yuerong knew that she had saved Ling Wu's life in an extremely dangerous situation. After raising him, he worshiped him and became a pro. After Ling Wu left, she raised two children alone in troubled times. It ’s just those difficulties in the mortal world. In the eyes of these monks, they are nothing, so Chu Yuerong didn't feel that she had done much great things, and it is worthy of the belief of the real person.

He believes she can.

A 70-year-old man with an extremely poor qualification for cultivation, who had not even reached the first level of refining, was able to climb up the climbing ladder without any help. Not only did she not help, she also had a burden. Chu Ling's mouth narrowed, and she gently cut off the vines wrapped around Su Tingyun and Li Xinmei, then lifted Su Tingyun up and frowned her mouth. One elixir.

As for the half-dead little girl, Chu Ling hesitated, and stuffed her with an elixir.

The real person in Lingwu was a serious person. He said at the time that the old lady could come up. Although he didn't pick up again, he didn't mean to stop her from coming up. Now he can't figure out what he really thinks, and try to release him. A little goodwill.

Su Tingyun, who had taken the medicine, felt that her body was a lot lighter. Her eyes were completely dark, and one foot had already stepped into the ghost door and closed again. Her eyelids opened and she saw the light again. When Su Tingyun woke up, she found that she was lying on the icy stone bed. She mumbled and turned to sit up. After looking around, she saw Li Xinmei lying on a bamboo and rattan bed next to her, looking rosy. , Obviously there is no worry about life.

Su Tingyun was inevitably relieved, and gave a real glance to the real person in Lingwu. She hadn't asked for help yet. They had already rescued people. Since he wasn't bad for her, then how could he leave a 70-year-old man at the foot of the mountain and leave it alone for her?

Could it be that his subordinates deceived and concealed this, which caused this result? Not cheap husband's intention?

The moment Su Suyun woke up, the maid outside was already aware. Not long after, Chu Ling and Chu Yuerong came together. Both Su Zunyun knew each other and met her. Su Zunyun didn't say anything bad, and she talked to Chu Ling's hypocrisy. .

"Mrs. Su is determined and Chu Ling admires endlessly." Chu Ling said she was blessed after she said she was a gift to Su Tingyun. "Although the little girl you brought was seriously injured, after our treatment, At present, it is not a big deal, and I can recover in 10 days and a half. "

"Into Wuliangshan, we must climb the ladder. We can't bother to intervene. These days, things are busy, and please forgive me if you don't go down to visit Mrs. Su." Chu Ling smiled decently after speaking. Come and visit my wife before the meeting. "

Lingwu is a real person, that is, the old lady worshiped the heaven and earth. Now she is a monk of the Jindan period. She has a high status in Wuliangshan. She has received over a dozen disciples from the room. On the ninth and fifteenth of each month, she will take the time to guide the disciples and solve the problems in cultivation. Hearing this, Su Tingyun was surprised: "It's the ninth day today?"

"Well, today is the new day for Wuliang Zongpai."

Su Tingyun's heart was half cold ... She looked at Li Xinmei lying on the bamboo bed, and sighed sighily.

I don't know what the status of Lingwu's real person is in Zongmen. Can she open a back door to take in the person? She has to look at the other person's attitude towards her, and then arrange the future.

Chu Yuerong said that the real person in Lingwu would come at noon, but he waited until the day was thin, and he was late in the evening.

Su Tingyun was sitting on a short bamboo stool at the door. The old lady was tiptoeing and waited a little impatiently at the flowers on the opposite mountain, which were stained with rouge by rouge. I thought those were wonderland beauty she had never seen before, but never thought that a person, a man, could make Huayue lose its color.

He wore a black robe with a dark purple pattern on it, and the color of his shirt was not brilliant.

However, his facial features are clear and dusty, his sword eyebrows are like mountains and mountains, and his eyes are like the stars and the sea. The straight nose bridge, thin lips, and a face that seems to have been carefully carved by the hand of God. Flawless, eloquent, so beautiful and pretty.

Lively national male god! No wonder when talking about this real person, Chu Ling's eyes will glow.

The blessings that the old lady has repaired in previous lives, even if he can soak the best men, it is no wonder that the two sons born are so beautiful, the genetics are too powerful, even if they are dragged by the old lady, they are still handsome!

Such a handsome man is her nominal husband ...

Su Tingyun was a little bit out of breath, and everyone in the world has a beauty. She is only a 25-year-old young woman in the final analysis, and it is normal for her to be attracted by the male god, but she turned the stool over when she got up Su Zingyun glanced up at the ground, but it happened that the jade ground could be seen.

As if a pot of cold water was poured over his head, to see what he was like now, Su Tingyun had the urge to hit the wall. It was an old woman who was strong and sturdy. It was almost the same as that in the former Zhugege, and her skin was darker.

No one feels that they are a good match, even she can't accept it, let alone others.

"Muni, you are here."

Lingwu said to him, he had a calm tone, and looked at Su Tingyun without grief or regret, without any special expression on his face.

It was not until this time that Su Zingyun remembered that her old name was Wei Yun. In the past he called her Yun Niang. I don't know why, Su Zing Yun Mingming has the memory of the old lady, but the memory belonging to this sage is extremely vague, as if it is the most precious thing of the original owner, she is not willing to share with others. Only with the call of Yun Niang, the deliberately hidden memory was finally displayed intermittently in Su Tingyun's mind.

It's just that there are not many pictures and clutter, and Su Tingyun can't receive and sort them out for a while.

"You are still the same as before."

Su Tingyun certainly doesn't think he looks the same. Even if Yun Niang was fifty years ago, she would be young and strong.

After he said this, the faces of several female nuns all changed slightly. Even Su Zingyun couldn't figure out what it meant to be a real person. They used to be husband and wife. He said that she was the same as before, indicating that she hadn't changed , Or what he remembered, then what about him?

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