There are rumors that Guangchengzi was the first disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, and he once practiced in the Immortal Cave in Kongtong Mountain.
Hundreds of years ago, the first head of the Jiang family fled here. After seeing a medicinal herb planted by Guang Chengzi, he had an epiphany. The Jiang family began to grow from then on.
The descendants of the Jiang family built an altar for the sacred grass, called Songyu Terrace. It was often used for sacrifices and banquets, and it was a blessed place that many monks yearned for.
Many monks were proud to receive the invitation, so they rushed over early.
Gu Qingling held the hand of her second brother, and as soon as she stepped onto the steps of the altar, she saw a crowd of people in the distance, and couldn't help but pause in her steps.
She said coyly: "Second brother, are there so many people?"
The little guy thought that the so-called banquet was just for everyone to get together to have a meal.
With so many people, how big should the dining table be?
Gu Cangyin said warmly: "Ling'er doesn't like the crowd?"
"No, no, I'm just afraid that I won't have enough to eat."
Jiang Weilan, who was responsible for leading the way, paused in his steps and seemed to be in a rare trance.
Eat, are you not full?
Gu Cangyin couldn't help but laugh. He held her in his arms and carefully arranged her soft black hair.
"I won't be hungry. Please forgive me, Master Jiang, let's keep going."
Jiang Weilan: "Yes."
She took her brother and sister to the pavilion next to Songyu Terrace, where Jiang Yanzhou had been waiting for a long time.
"Mother. Second Young Master."
Wearing a crescent brocade robe, the radiant young master is as gentle as jade and has the right smile on his face.
Lu Qingling was dazzled by the silver jewelry all over his body.
Wow, my little brother is so beautifully dressed.
She looked down at herself.
A pale pink chest-length skirt, a fluffy rabbit fur cloak, and a black and white dumpling on her head.
The little face immediately wrinkled into a ball.
She tugged on Gu Cangyin's sleeve and said softly: "That little brother is sparkling, I want to sparkle too."
Gu Cangyin was startled for a moment, then stopped laughing.
Jiang Weilan hurriedly said: "We ignored it, why don't we take her back to change clothes now?"
Gu Cangyin was also pondering.
He was careless, Ling'er is a girl after all, and it is natural to love beauty.
But this place is still far away from the Jiang family. If we come back and forth, I'm afraid it will delay a lot of things.
On the surface, this is a banquet hosted by Jiang Weilan to celebrate his son's awakening.
But anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a symbol of closer contact between the Jiang family and the Gu family, and nothing should be done carelessly.
Jiang Yanzhou heard this and said with a smile: "How about this."
He took off two white jade rings from his wrists, hung them on Gu Qingling's bun, and snapped his fingers.
Two Wen Tian beads appeared out of thin air, hanging dangling under the bun, emitting a warm and soft light.
At first glance, it looks like some fashionable jewelry, and it matches her outfit just right.
Gu Qingling looked at herself in the bronze mirror, shook her little head, and laughed "Wow".
"My head is glowing!"
Gu Cangyin burst into laughter: It turns out that what she wanted was not jewelry, she just wanted to shine in a literal sense.
"However, after all, the Dzi Bead is a divine weapon. Does Mr. Jiang not care?"
Jiang Yanzhou shook his head, his eyebrows under the shadow of the lamp were a bit childish: "No problem. So what about the artifact, as long as it can make sister Ling'er happy."
After all, Gu Qingling is now the benefactor of their Jiang family.
Let alone hang the Wen Tianzhu on her head, she can even play it as a ball.
Songyu Terrace.
Everyone's eyes fell on the nearby pavilion.
Jiang Weilan personally led Jiang Yanzhou, followed by several elders of the Jiang family, and walked out majestically.
"Young Master Jiang actually woke up..."
"And the improvement looks good. Who said that he was destined to die early? Isn't this good?"
"Hey, didn't you say that the Jiang family specially invited people from the Gu family this time? Where are they?"
As soon as he finished speaking, another group of Jiang family disciples escorted Gu Cangyin and Gu Qingling out.
The appearance of Gu Cangyin made everyone look over.
But when they saw the small breasts being gently held in the man's arms, their eyes widened.
"What? Gu Cangyin has a child?"
"Don't talk nonsense! That's his sister!"
"Gu Mingzhu? She doesn't look like this, does she..."
Although Gu Qingling had invited many people to her birthday ceremony, her appearance was so short that most people only heard her name but never met her.
Fortunately, there was a knowledgeable person who smiled and said: "Have you all forgotten about Lu Qingling? That is my biological sister."
After saying this, everyone suddenly realized and looked at him with eager eyes.
Gu Cangyin's noble and cold temperament, coupled with the soft little breasts in her arms, made many women of the right age blush.
Soon, Gu Cangyin and Jiang Weilan stood together in the center of the Songyu Terrace, listening calmly to her announcement of the good news that her son had awakened.
……
In the pavilion next to the Songyu Terrace.
"Old lady, why are you here?"
The disciples of the Jiang family who were responsible for guarding Shoushan Iron suddenly became vigilant.
Jiang's mother raised her eyebrows: "What, I don't even have the right to come here?"
"No, I don't dare! It's just that the master of the house has ordered that no one is allowed to enter here."
As soon as he finished speaking, these Jiang family disciples suddenly stiffened and fell down softly.
Behind them, the figure of Master Jia Xian slowly appeared and calmly clapped his hands.
"Master Jiaxian, you are so powerful! Even I dare to stop these short-sighted people." Mother Jiang was quite aggrieved.
Master Jia Xian was too lazy to say anything to her, so he opened the door greedily and rushed in.
Shoushan Iron is in the center of the room, wrapped in a floating ball of white light.
"Ah!"
As soon as his front foot got closer, he accidentally touched the barrier.
Countless sharp knives flew towards him, almost turning him into a sieve!
Jiang's mother was also frightened by this battle.
Judging by the handiwork, it must have been done by her good daughter! She almost hurt Master Jia!
"Master Jiaxian, are you okay?"
"I'm fine. It's just that I can't deal with this barrier." He frowned irritably and suddenly said: "Old lady, why don't you go over and try?"
"Ah, me?"
Jiang's mother hesitated and moved forward, standing in front of Shoushan Iron.
The barrier is not responding!
Master Jia Xian couldn't help but feel happy, and said quickly: "This barrier is only useful to people outside the Jiang family! Quick, give me that mountain iron."
Hearing this, Jiang's mother nodded quickly, stretched out her hand through the ball of light, and held a small piece of iron as big as her palm in her hand.
But for some reason, when her fingers touched the iron of Shoushan Mountain, a penetrating chill surged from the soles of her feet, making her shiver from the cold.
"Why are you standing there in a daze? Give it to me quickly!"
Master Jia Xian urged anxiously, his cloudy eyes staring at the piece of Shoushan Iron.
Jiang's mother was stunned again.
Did you read it wrong?
Master Jia Xian’s eyes seemed to have flashed a red light just now?
