Chapter 240 The Legend of the White-Haired Witch (Part 2)
Seeing Zhuo Yihang stopped talking, Yunlan turned around and walked out. She just wanted to take a bath and think about her future life quietly. She had changed her clothes three times before and after the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, which had disturbed her mood. She felt that she should calm down and think carefully about her actions. Zhuo Yihang stared at her back blankly, and felt a strong reluctance in his heart. This was the first time he was attracted to someone, why did he give up because of his identity? He never wanted his own identity. Could it be that he really couldn't live the life he liked? He lowered his eyes in disappointment, and his sight turned to the jade flute on Yunlan's waist. In a flash, he suddenly remembered the little girl who saved her when she was chased by a pack of wolves when she was young. He looked up at Yunlan again. Even the hairstyle was the same, and Yunlan was called "wolf girl"! His heartbeat quickened a few points, and he hurriedly shouted: "Miss Lian, wait a minute!"
Yun Lan paused, hesitated for a moment, and turned around and asked: "What's the matter, Master Zhuo?"
Zhuo Yihang pointed at her jade flute, stared at her expression and asked: "Have you... been to the forest west of Wudang when you were a child? Twelve years ago, a boy was running for his life in the forest with a lamb in his arms, and a group of wolves were chasing him. Then a little girl stood on the cliff and played a song with a jade flute. The wolves all quieted down and ran over to surround the little girl. Are you... that little girl?"
Yun Lan didn't expect that he was asking about this, and subconsciously reached out to touch the jade flute at his waist. In the original play, Lian Nishang played that song and he recognized it. How could he think of it now just by seeing a jade flute? Is there really a fate in the dark?
She looked up at him and said, "Yes, I have lived among wolves since I was a child. As long as they are not extremely hungry, they will listen to me. So when I played the song that day, they stopped attacking." Zhuo Yihang was a little happy, but also a little confused. He smiled and said, "The little boy you saved was me. Unfortunately, I fainted at that time and didn't have time to talk to you. Who would have thought that we would still meet after so many years, Miss Lian, is this our fate?" Yun Lan looked at his expression and felt a little reluctant, but she couldn't bear a debt of love because of a moment of weakness. If she said that she had been close to Qiao Feng, Huang Yaoshi and others because she had a good impression of them before crossing, then she really felt that Zhuo Yihang was a scumbag. Now that she was face to face with him, she only felt that he was an immature child. She sighed secretly, "I saved your life when we first met, and you saved mine today. So, the life-saving grace is even. Master Zhuo, you were rescued by Wu Sangui after you fainted that year, otherwise you would have been in danger if you were unconscious in the forest for a night. You should thank him." Without waiting for Zhuo Yihang to speak again, Yun Lan continued, "Anyway, I'm leaving. You have your ideas, and I have mine, and I don't have you in my future plans. I'm sorry." Zhuo Yihang watched Yun Lan fly away and sat down on the ground against the stone pillar in frustration. Looking around the cave full of memories of the two, he raised his hand and touched his forehead, laughing at himself, "The last time we met, I peeked at her. Taking a shower, this time I met someone and took drugs on his shoulder... No one would believe me if I said I wasn't a pervert. We're going to quit the world together without even knowing my name. Ha, now it's good, people are scared away..."
He curled his lips helplessly, leaned his head against the stone pillar and closed his eyes. His mind was full of Yun Lan's smiling expression in the hot spring and her neat appearance when she attacked. "Oh, what should I do now?"
Thinking of what Yun Lan said before, he suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, "No, the Demon Cult wants to assassinate the leaders of the eight major sects. I have to go back and tell my master to be prepared!" He picked up the sword on the ground and flew out of the cave. While rushing back, he thought about what Yun Lan said, "They are all your ties..." He felt even more helpless.
Yun Lan released her spiritual sense after leaving the cave, checked that there was no one around, and flashed into the space. Looking at the extremely familiar place, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was still her own territory. On one side was a modern villa, and on the other side was an ancient courtyard. She took a good bath in the bathroom of the villa first, and then wore a bathrobe to enter the ancient house opposite.
The two houses in the space are both large, and each of them stores modern and ancient things, all of which she collected and kept in various time and space. She rummaged through the wardrobe and found a piece of clothing that matched this time and space. It was pure white with dark patterns, which was in line with the original owner's usual style. She also selected jewelry and pendants and put them together with the clothes, ready to change when she went out.
She stood in the yard with a soft whip in her hand, closed her eyes and recalled the original owner's whip tricks. After memorizing the routine, she followed her heart and swung the whip. The whip was about three meters long, pure white, and tanned with python skin. It could be ranked among the weapons in this time and space. However, if she took it to other martial arts time and space, she would still have to refine it again and add some good materials to make the whip tougher.
Yun Lan gradually integrated the Xiaoyao Sect's internal strength and footwork into her moves. After half an hour, she had formed her own unique new moves, which became more and more elegant and extraordinary, and had nothing in common with the original owner's ruthless style. I'm afraid that if she goes out now, the eight major sects will not recognize her as the wolf girl that everyone fears!
The only people who have seen the original owner's true appearance are the people in the Demon Sect and Zhuo Yihang. The wolf girl that others see is always covered with a white dress with only a pair of eyes showing. Maybe she can change her identity and live her own life?
Thinking of her identity, Yun Lan stopped practicing and walked to the edge of the spiritual spring to feel the rich spiritual energy. She slowly calmed down. She had to think about what she wanted to experience in this time and space. According to the master's instructions, she should try to get in touch with the characters in the plot, because the time and space she traveled through are almost all based on love, and the plot is interspersed with family, friendship and morality.
The biggest feature of these people is that their emotions are extremely strong, as if the most important thing in life is emotion. The master asked her to feel the seven emotions and six desires around these people, and also wanted her to see through the essence of emotions and not be confused. After traveling through time for so long, hundreds of years have passed, she has always been free to do whatever she wants, and this time she came to the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, which forced her to think about the direction of her experience.
That time she traveled through time as Xiao Yu'er, because it was still early and her identity was convenient, she reversed the situation in the world, prevented the Qing army from entering the pass, and even supported Li Dingguo to ascend the throne. It can be said that she had little experience in love in that life. She had been running around and acting as a military advisor. After she finally changed history, she became Xiaozhuang in the 13th year of Shunzhi. The world was just beginning to settle down and she could not act rashly. Finally, she ascended the throne out of a sense of responsibility and ruled the world for 20 years to do her best to make the people live and work in peace.
Then, she now became a person in the rivers and lakes, a master of the Demon Cult. The time was just when Li Zicheng was approaching the palace. Soon the Qing army would enter the pass, and she was too late to stop it. Moreover, the headquarters of the Demon Cult was outside the pass, and the side supporting it was the Qing army!
Yun Lan was curled up in a rocking chair beside the spiritual spring, thinking about these things carelessly. She thought she seemed to have found the wrong direction. She entered the time and space of film and television dramas, not real history. She should focus on the core of film and television dramas, not history.
Just like in Xiao Yu'er's life, the core is actually the love-hate entanglement of those people, love and hate, love but can't stay together, etc. She should probably follow those people, watch their happiness and pain, and then find out why they made that choice, what helplessness and mistakes they made, and then remember it in her heart so that she won't make the same mistake.
Yun Lan frowned, feeling a little confused, because she didn't know if her analysis was right. But what is certain is that many backgrounds of film and television dramas are repeated. She can't always try her best to change the environment if she wants to change it. Moreover, the characters in each drama are inconsistent with history, and things that are not mentioned in the drama will not happen. In this way, she seems to have really focused on the wrong direction.
Shaking her head, she shook off the chaotic thoughts in her mind. The past is over. No matter where she focuses, she has gained experience and insights. Even if it is the same thing, the feeling of doing it is different. Those are her gains. There is no need to be too entangled. The key question now is what to do in this time and space of the white-haired witch.
First of all, the Udumbara flower must be brought into the space. Regardless of whether it can be resurrected or not, at least it can turn white hair into black hair. Even she has never seen this magical species unique to the martial arts world. Although she has a lot of treasures, there is actually nothing rare in modern times. All her treasures are given to her by her master as a gift to this soul space. If she wants to enrich the space, she has to collect them by herself.
She is a cultivator but not a god. The world she lived in before was not a cultivator world. The things she has are limited. If she can have more treasures, her life will be smoother.
Then, this time and space is dominated by the rivers and lakes. If she wants to integrate into it, she cannot withdraw from the rivers and lakes, but she cannot use the identity of the original owner to help the tyrants. She has to eradicate Ji Wushuang and disband the demon sect. After she is free, she can be a female knight who is both good and evil, robbing the rich to help the poor, and saving the dying and the wounded. She can also establish her own sect, pass on martial arts and medical skills, and continue the rivers and lakes.
Qianxue Mountain is far away. Fortunately, the Udumbara flower will not bloom for another ten years. No one is picking it now, so there is no rush. Let's deal with Ji Wushuang first. The mentally ill conjoined brother and sister have been harming the martial arts world for too long! Yun Lan changed his clothes and left the space. He walked leisurely towards the direction of the Demon Sect. When he ate and stayed overnight, he could feel the tense atmosphere in the martial arts world. It seemed that the battle between good and evil was about to break out. The people in a hurry were on guard, but they couldn't help but reveal a trace of excitement. This kind of war is most suitable for fishing in troubled waters. If they are lucky enough to be credited, they may have a bright future after the war. "Junior brother! How dare you disobey the orders of your uncle? Are you still thinking about that witch?!" Yun Lan was walking in the woods and heard a woman's angry shout from a distance. He couldn't help laughing when his spiritual sense swept it. It was Zhuo Yihang again? Lancer threw a mine
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