The girl jumped up and down, as happy as a deer running in the mountains.
The old man carried a medicine basket on his back and climbed up and down from time to time in search of medicinal materials. Unknowingly, the two of them reached the top of the hill.
I don’t know how many years have passed since the young man left. The stone mirror is exposed to wind and sun every day, and the dust has already buried it in the soil.
But what a coincidence, when the girl came here, she suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and she shouted happily.
"Master, come quickly. There is a dust-washing grass here. It is said in the "Cao Mu Yuan Jing" that this medicinal material can calm the mind and calm the mind. It has always been extremely rare."
The old man came over after hearing the words, and his ravaged face first showed a hint of affection towards the girl, and then he looked at the bunch of red grass on her finger with an expression of excitement.
"Meimei has good eyesight, but my eyesight is not very good as I get older. With this dust-washing grass, our trip will not be in vain. Maybe we can prepare some dowry for you."
Having said this, the old man looked around again suspiciously.
"Over the years, everyone has said that there are strange things in Hongshi Mountain. Let's not go too deep. If something happens, I won't be able to explain it to the Zhao family..."
The old man kept nagging on and on. Most people will have the potential to nag unconsciously as they get older.
When the girl heard what he said about the Zhao family, she immediately cried out shyly.
"Grandpa, what does this have to do with that idiot Zhao Shengping?"
The old man looked at his granddaughter with a smile, and said quietly: "Master didn't say anything about Zhao Shengping just now..."
The girl suddenly became speechless, and she grabbed his arm in shame and shook her hard. The old man was so shaken by her that his heart went numb, and he quickly begged for mercy.
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore. I'll just collect the dust-washing grass first before I can feel at ease."
The old man took out a small medicine hoe from the basket on his back and dug out the dust-washing grass with a very skillful technique. The girl who was inspecting the root damage suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"Hey, why is there a mirror here?"
The old man took the dust-washing grass from her hand, glanced at it casually, and said indifferently.
"Isn't this strange? Many villagers in Hongshi Mountain have picked up various strange stones and blood jade over the years. I heard that even the Zhao family has considered building a camp here and officially mining the veins...
Hey, you girl, what are you doing digging out a broken stone?"
The girl who was always obedient seemed not to hear her this time, but she still carefully dug up the dirt and picked up the ugly stone mirror.
The gray mirror reflected her pretty face, but countless tiny slits split her face into countless parts, making it look a bit scary.
The girl stared at the mirror, confused. Countless scenes, both real and illusory, familiar and unfamiliar, flowed rapidly in her mind.
She had obviously experienced this before, but at this moment her eyes were filled with tears involuntarily, and her palms seemed to be uncontrollably brushing away the dirt and dust on the stone mirror.
Snap, a teardrop quietly hit the stone mirror. In an instant, the ugly figure in the mirror suddenly looked at the girl as if it had come to life completely.
As soon as their eyes met, boom, the girl suddenly covered her eyes and squatted on the ground in pain.
"Girl Mei, what's wrong with you!"
The old man suddenly panicked and quickly helped the girl up.
But even so, the girl still didn't let go of her hand. She hugged the stone mirror as if she was suffering from hysteria and wouldn't let go. Her tears fell on the stone mirror like beads.
"Girl, girl, don't scare me..."
The old man was instantly frightened out of his wits, and his words were somewhat incoherent.
Just a moment later, the girl seemed to suddenly come back to her senses. She quickly wiped away her tears and forced herself to smile.
"Grandma, don't worry, Qingmei is fine, she just suddenly remembered something."
Speaking of this, she suddenly raised her head and looked towards the looming Guanpu City at the foot of the mountain, murmuring in her mouth.
"I remembered some unhappy things..."
The old man breathed a long sigh of relief. For a moment, he didn't notice that his granddaughter's tone of voice seemed to have changed. She was so angry that she yelled.
"You are really ignorant, girl. The crazy look just now scared my grandpa. The old man has been patronizing white-haired people and sending black-haired people to him all his life. He doesn't want to do this when he is about to be buried."
The old man seemed to have remembered something sad, and his eyes were a little red.
Qingmei, or Yingmei awakening her past life memories, does not mean that she has forgotten what happened in this life.
She returned to her usual lively demeanor, holding the old man's arms in her arms and swaying him from side to side.
"Grandpa, please don't say these things. Qingmei also wants to provide for your old man until the end of his life. It's not just Qingmei, even if Qingmei is gone, there will still be the Zhao family!"
The old man thought she was talking about Zhao Shengping, his future grandson-in-law, so he couldn't help but smile brightly and nodded repeatedly.
"That's a good relationship, that's a good relationship. Now that I'm old, my only concern is you, girl. I can rest assured that I have that honest boy Shengping to take care of me!"
Seeing that Yingmei still held the old stone mirror in her arms, she said displeasedly.
"Are you still planning to take this pickled thing home?"
Yingmei chuckled and used her coquettish trick that was always successful. The old man could only compromise out of habit.
"Hey, stop wandering. It's up to you. It's almost time. Let's go back first."
Yingmei didn't say anything, and walked down the mountain surrounded by the old man.
After only taking two steps, she couldn't help but look back at the huge seam in her memory. A trace of doubt flashed between her eyebrows. The place had long been connected to the surrounding stone ground, and she couldn't see any abnormalities...
Xu Luo thought it would take a long time again this time.
Unexpectedly, just a few days later, a white lotus would appear out of thin air on the hill, swaying, and the runes that disappeared quietly shone brightly in the air, as if they were summoning something.
Xu Luo's heart trembled, and his spiritual consciousness subconsciously extended in the direction of Guanpu City.
Not a moment later, a flash of red light came from the direction of Guanpu City and landed on the place where the stone mirror was originally buried.
At this time, the entire stone mirror was shining brightly, as if the top-quality jade had been washed away from dirt and revealed its true appearance. However, there were still a few traces of bright red on the crystal surface, which was extremely dazzling.
But the little Yinglan who had been sleeping all this time was rushing back and forth in the mirror like an ant on a hot pot.
Xu Luo sighed secretly in his heart. As expected, Yingmei must have had another accident in this life. I wonder if this has something to do with the mysterious Qin Xuanji?
The white lotus rune buzzed slightly, and the stone mirror beneath the rune involuntarily sank into the soil below.
At the same time, a rainbow light once again lit up in the distance in the direction of Guanpu City, running rapidly towards Hongshi Mountain.
Just when the stone mirror was buried in the ground again, the rainbow light had stopped above the valley, revealing Zhao Xuanxu's obviously older face.
At this moment, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, darting around like a hawk or dove, but he went back and forth several times, but he didn't notice any fluctuations in energy.
He fled forward again, and after a while he returned to the top of the valley, with a rather despicable palm mark on the nearby hill.
"You bitch, Yingmei, you still want to harm my Zhao family. You can still hide this from my good brother with your cunning tricks! Eh..."
Zhao Xuanxu, who was cursing, suddenly stared closely at the place where he had just casually struck the palm. There was a dim red light emitting there, which was very dazzling in the sunlight.
He waved his hand and the red light fell into his palm. It turned out to be a crystal stone as red as blood, but it was strangely exuding a trace of spirituality.
Zhao Xuanxu frowned slightly, and finally showed a look of unbelievable joy.
Without hesitation, he slapped his palms randomly across the hill again, creating large craters several feet deep.
Without exception, blood-red stones appeared more or less in the potholes. Finally, he could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart and laughed out loud.
"Haha, God really helped my Zhao family. It turned out to be a vein of spiritual stone. It's fitting that my Zhao family will be prosperous and prosperous. With this treasure land, coupled with the talent of the child from Yunyang, the Zhao family will not prosper.
It’s all unacceptable.”
Xu Luo felt Zhao Xuanxu's retreating figure, and suddenly felt in his heart.
This should be the later Dishui Inkstone vein, and indeed the Zhao family was promoted to one of the four great families in Jingjing, as people had guessed, with unparalleled glory.
When the dead silence returned to the valley, the white lotus quietly appeared again.
But this time when the white light filled the air, Qin Xuanji's tall and tall figure actually appeared, but it looked a bit illusory.
He reached out and took out the stone mirror, which had completely concealed his breath, and looked at it for a moment before showing a look of regret.
"It's a pity that the time is a little short. It only takes three lifetimes to make full calculations. That's all. The family is very demanding, and these shortcomings can only be made up for in the future."
The young man plucked a petal from the white lotus and pointed it at the stone mirror. The little Yinglan immediately showed a look of fear, but was mercilessly ejected.
ah……
As soon as she came into contact with the air, she immediately howled in agony, and her long figure emitted black smoke and shrunk visibly to the naked eye.
The young man frowned slightly, as if he thought the sound was a bit harsh, so he casually chopped off the petals in his hand.
But the corner of his eye fell on the dazzling stone mirror, and he showed a rare expression of pity. He reached out and took Yinglan into his palm, and threw it towards a naked blood stone.
"That's all, that's all. You can be considered to have done some credit for getting this treasure. I'll leave your spiritual consciousness intact. It'll be up to you in the future."
Yinglan's figure fell into the blood stone, and the next moment all the blood stones in the soil of the hill reflected her frail figure.
The red light on her body slowly became stronger and stronger, visible to the naked eye.
The young man didn't look at her again, and carefully carved the petals on the stone mirror in his hand.
After a long while, the original stone mirror gradually turned into a strange jade.
The young man nodded with satisfaction and placed Yujue into the center of the still shaking white lotus.
The whole body of the white lotus trembled, and then the petals quickly closed and the jade jue was collected into the stamens, disappearing in an instant. At this moment, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief and subconsciously laughed out loud.
"Lan'er just happened to be pregnant a few days ago, so this baby happened to be worn closely by her. The harvest of this trip to the Absolute Spirit Realm is really unexpected."