Chapter 224: The wind is rising and the clouds are steaming, and it has become a definite number.
"How do you feel?" I asked.
"It's warm, but other than that, I don't seem to feel much..." Yun Qinglan's whole body was glowing with a golden shimmer.
My yang energy can be filled into her body at will, which means that the dream is my power bank, and I have become her converter.
But currently, apart from keeping her body warm, I don’t know what function it has.
Even if I teach her to move around the sky, she won't be able to fly.
The attempt didn't last long, but the stay was fixed, and soon we both disappeared into the dream at the same time.
When she woke up, she just moved closer to me and fell asleep again.
Although dreams can make her feel more energetic, they don't even make her sleep.
At around seven o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang.
Yun Qinglan's eyelashes are very long and tremble in the sun, making people want to touch them lightly.
However, she is a person who makes quick decisions and will not compromise on herself even when she gets up, so when the alarm clock rings, it means that she has to start to control the time.
I also quickly went to the study to wash up and change clothes.
Half an hour later, I drove the car to the side of the road and parked it.
Because we are going to Ziyangguan, Mao Tai and Wu Liangye have to go to the company for work, so I have to drive her back and forth today.
Before Yun Qinglan came down, I saw Zhou Dingyan wandering in front of Lu Yingxue's house.
Seeing me getting out of the car to check the status of the car, he nodded to me.
I thought to myself that I didn't dare to knock on the door because I must be embarrassed to see my daughter.
Sister Zhou should be back in the middle of the night. I thought about it and sent a text message to Lu Yingxue, telling her that Zhou Dingyan was at the door.
Sure enough, the door of the villa opened after a while, and Zhou Chaoqi came out, said a few words to Zhou Dingyan, and seemed to invite him to have breakfast or something.
Zhou Dingyan quickly waved goodbye. When he passed by me, I found tears of relief in his eyes.
"Senior Zhou, when do you plan to return to Maoshan this time?" I asked.
"I'll leave after attending the funeral." Zhou Dingyan said with a smile.
Just after saying hello to Zhou Dingyan, Yun Qinglan came down.
She put on a black and white dress and a white sunhat, looking elegant and dignified.
Yun Qinglan doesn't have the habit of sitting in the passenger seat. Maybe leaders like the back seat.
Lu Yingxue wore a Taoist uniform today and sat in the back row.
As a chatterbox along the way, Lu Yingxue and Yun Qinglan chatted about Jinzhiyuye investment.
Sister Zhou drove a commercial car to lead the way, and behind was a domestic car driven by Zhou Dingyan.
Most of the people attending the funeral in Ziyangguan were insiders, basically from the Southern Taoist League.
Yun Qinglan arrived, and Uncle Lu brought everyone over to greet him.
Donating RMB 1 million for the renovation of Ziyang Temple is considered a great merit.
I also knew that Yun Qinglan wanted to share some responsibilities with me, so she gave me so much money with one stroke of a pen.
So I am grateful to Yun Qinglan.
After taking Yun Qinglan to offer incense, the Master began the funeral process.
Sister Zhou's two master uncles, Xu Wanzhao and Qiu Shengji, were helping. As for Zhang Weihu, he was sitting at a table motionless, as if in trance.
When Uncle Lu brought Zhou Dingyan to visit him, the old lady slowly opened her eyes and scolded him with a look of disdain, which made Zhou Dingyan look disgraced.
I knew that if I went over to say hello, the old lady wouldn't have anything nice to say, but I still went over with Yun Qinglan and Lu Yingxue to salute.
Zhang Weihu didn't even look at me, but looked at Yun Qinglan and said: "Looking at you before, the image of banishing an immortal was not so obvious, but now I can't hide it anymore. The wind is blowing and the princes are competing.
It’s a done deal.”
Yun Qinglan looked at me, and I was also confused.
Lu Yingxue boldly asked: "Uncle Zhang, what should Sister Qinglan pay attention to?"
Zhang Weihu sneered and said, "All people are just stupid dogs, so you should take care of yourself!"
Lu Yingxue stuck out her tongue.
I took a deep breath. According to what she said, Yun Qinglan is actually a being that all parties are competing for?
These days I have also realized that Yun Qinglan is extraordinary, but Zhang Weihu saw it at a glance, and I couldn't help but feel a little more wary.
Since the old lady can see the signs of being relegated to immortality, other experts will not be an exception!
Yun Qinglan was accompanied by Lu Yingxue. After Uncle Lu and Zhou Dingyan exchanged greetings, he saw that I was in a bad mood and came over to greet me: "What? You still think that what happened to Master Huiqing is your fault?"
"Uncle Lu, this happened to me. I may not be able to get over this hurdle before I avenge my master." I told the truth. In fact, there was something about Yun Qinglan that made me worried.
"That's okay. Having the motivation to move forward may be helpful to you, but as a Taoist, if your obsession is too deep, it will affect your Taoist heart. You need to pay due attention." Uncle Lu reminded.
I nodded and said, "Junior has learned a lesson."
"But having said that, I haven't seen you for a few days. Have you had any adventures? It doesn't look like you have entered a state of no confusion, but the magnetic field does seem to be majestic." Uncle Lu frowned and asked.
"Maybe it's because of the recent frequent fights and the quick recovery?" I didn't dare to talk about sharing the same bed and dreaming with Yun Qinglan. The secret of the boudoir cannot be mentioned even to people who are very close to me.
I can't let Yun Qinglan bother me anymore.
"Well, it is indeed possible. If Burning Heaven's Fate is alive, you will have the opportunity to achieve greatness, but you have to be careful in using it. A slight mistake may endanger your life, and it is not your own body, it is most likely an external force."
Uncle Lu frowned and said.
While waiting for the coffin to be lifted, Li Jingzhe came over again on his old motorcycle. I suspected that he came so late to have breakfast.
But under my gaze, as soon as he got out of the car, his eyes turned to Yun Qinglan, which made me alert for a moment.
When he walked towards the mourning hall, he figured something out, and instead of offering incense immediately, he diverted to the area around Yun Qinglan.
I walked over and frowned and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Li Jingzhe glanced back at me, said nothing, and went to burn incense.
After putting on the incense, this guy was still observing Yun Qinglan, occasionally thinking, and occasionally looking unsure.
"I asked you what on earth are you looking at?" I couldn't bear it this time.
"She was keeping vigil with you before, but she didn't behave like this. What happened?" Li Jingzhe asked.
"Does it have anything to do with you? I advise you not to have any ideas about her. You can't bear her fate." I responded coldly.
"No, there is no one more suitable for her than me." After Li Jingzhe finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone with a shattered screen, walked over and asked about Yun Qinglan: "Miss Yun, I'm talking to the Taoist priest Li Jingzhe from the Beidou Temple.
Is it convenient to add WeChat?"
Yun Qinglan frowned and looked at him and said, "Add WeChat? Ask my assistant."
"No, I want to add your WeChat privately." Li Jingzhe said, this guy doesn't care about face. He walked through sugar cane fields and crossed green mountains all the way. He is so shameless!
"I'm sorry, I don't add others to WeChat." Yun Qinglan also showed no face at all.
"Similar to me, I usually don't add others to WeChat." Li Jingzhe shamelessly flirted with her. This chapter has been completed!