Chapter 527 Amulet
Every hundred years, regardless of whether he lives in the world or not, Meng Shisan will make a trip from Jinling to the capital.
This trip was to Qingbei Mountain.
The ancient painting in front of her is obviously the scene when she went to Beijing to Qingbei Mountain a hundred years ago, and after suppressing the demon abyss, she was exhausted and slept on the demon abyss.
Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, the teacher Lu actually drew it.
This is enough to show that Brother Lu was following her and followed her up to Qingbei Mountain Yaoyuan, but how could she not know?
She has always been alert, and there is no way she would not be able to detect a mortal following her.
"Lu Dongjia, apart from this ancient painting, do you have other heirlooms in your family?" Meng Shisan thought of a possibility, and she turned to Lu Man and asked.
Lu Man was surprised: "How did Miss Meng know? In addition to this ancient painting, our ancestors also left behind a family heirloom - an amulet!"
"Amulet?" Lu Luo didn't know that amulets could become family heirlooms.
"The kind of amulet you seek in temples?" Zeng Zhongqi also asked.
Cui Yu shook his head: "Probably not. Can Lu Dong's family get it so we can have a look?"
"Yes!" Lu Man could even show Meng Shisanyi the ancient paintings. Pedestrians saw it, and the amulet was even better.
The amulet was not placed with the ancient paintings. He asked everyone to wait, turned and left the big study, and went back to the main courtyard to get the amulet.
As soon as Lu Man left, Cui Yu took two steps closer to Meng Shisan: "Miss Meng."
Meng Shisan looked unhappy: "I don't know."
Cui Yu choked: "I haven't asked yet."
"No matter what you ask, I don't know." Meng Shisan San slowly rolled up the ancient painting in his hand, "You are much older than me and you don't know, how can I know?"
"Pfft!" Lu Luo couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Cui Yu, "It seems that the rumors Luo heard are true. At the tea guessing banquet at Quexian Tower in the Mid-Autumn Festival, Master Cui Qi took it seriously. Miss Meng was so offended."
His words were unabashed and everyone present could hear them clearly.
Meng Shisan still slowly rolled up the ancient painting.
Zeng Chongqi also heard about it a little bit. He always thought it was a rumor, but now it seems that it is not.
After all, it can make Cousin Meng so angry that he can even use age attacks. It can be seen that Cui Qigong really made Cousin Meng angry at that time.
I just don’t know why.
Cui Yu said helplessly: "It was my fault, I was wrong..."
"It's too late." Meng Shisan interrupted his confession with two words.
Acknowledging her mistake, Cui Yu pointed to the ancient painting rolled up by her and said: "The person in the painting looks exactly like Shisan. The Ludong family doesn't know the relationship between Shisan and you, so why do they want you?" Let’s take a look at this painting at his home?”
“The Ludong family likes me and shows me their ancient paintings. Why not?” Meng Shisan said, turning around and facing Cui. Yu, she didn't want Cui Yu to continue to face her right cheek.
She didn’t want him to look at her for too long, and he noticed that there was a crescent-shaped brown mole as big as a small sesame seed behind the earlobe of her right ear.
When I rolled up the ancient painting, I also didn’t want them to discover that the little girl in the ancient painting was lying on her side sleeping peacefully, and the right side of her face was exposed, and there was a crescent-shaped crescent the size of a small sesame seed behind the earlobe of her right ear. Brown mole.
Lu Man could think of showing her an ancient painting at home. It seemed that he accidentally discovered the secret behind the lobe of her right ear when he was in Lu's pasta shop.
This secret is the only difference she brought over from the original body when her soul entered the body of the original owner.
It turns out that Meng Liangchen did not have this crescent brown mole behind the earlobe of his right ear. It was only on her original body, Meng Shisan. She didn't expect that when she entered Meng Liangchen's body as a demon soul, she would also bring the crescent brown mole on her body.
At first, she didn't notice it because she felt that since she was split into the body of the original owner with the powerful soul of the great demon, it was just the demon soul coming over. No other thoughts.
Later it was discovered that she could not come to her senses for a long time, and she still cannot understand it.
Just like she was doing some cleansing in the Laozu Cave Temple, it was just the same strong wind and rain as usual, but she stretched out her smooth head to feel the misty wind and rain, just like usual, As a result, he was suddenly thrown from Jinling to the capital, and transformed from a giant cricket demon into a sick and weak mortal. It was also incomprehensible.
Fortunately, she has lived long enough and can think broadly. If she can't figure it out, she won't think about it. The truth always needs to be investigated, and she is always on the way to find out. Sooner or later, she will know the reason.
Only a few close confidants around her knew about this crescent moon mole, and they have kept it secret until now.
She was negligent after all.
I never expected that Brother Lu a hundred years ago would draw the profile of her face sleeping peacefully on the demon abyss, and also carefully draw the crescent brown mole behind the lobe of her right ear.
I didn’t expect that a hundred years later, Lu Man, the descendant of Brother Lu, would actually see the crescent brown mole on her body after she became Meng Liangchen in the chaos, and then invite her to A look at ancient paintings at his home.
If there is no antecedent, how can there be consequences.
There are consequences before there are causes, and everything seems to have been doomed long ago.
She couldn't help but think about it.
Cui Yu originally taught Meng Shisan that he was speechless and was a little speechless. However, when he saw Meng Shisan looking lost after blocking him, he thoughtfully stopped talking. Open your mouth.
Neither Lu Luo nor Zeng Zhongqi understood what Cui Yu said about thirteen or thirteen. After Cui Yu mentioned the appearance of the person in the painting, they both thought at the same time, The beautiful profile of Sleeping Beauty in the painting.
As soon as they realized that the goddess's beauty was different from that of a mortal girl, the two of them couldn't help but glance at Meng Shisan from the front and back.
Lu Luo: Miss Meng has always been the most beautiful in my eyes. I didn’t expect to see someone even more beautiful than Miss Meng in an ancient painting today.
Zeng Chongqi: The profile of her sleeping face is even more beautiful than Cousin Meng.
At the same time, both of them thought: ... Still wearing a bright and enthusiastic red dress!
Meng Shisan likes to wear red clothes, but when she entered the world, in order to blend in with the fireworks of mortals, she only occasionally wore bright red clothes.
But every hundred years, she must wear red clothes on this inevitable journey from the Jinling Ancestor Cave Temple to the Qingbei Mountain in the capital.
When I met Mr. Lu by chance, it was.
When I was invited to meet for a few times by Mr. Lu, it was.
When he went to Qingbei Mountain to suppress Yaoyuan, it was.
The same goes for when you fall asleep from exhaustion.
I have to admit, Brother Lu’s painting skills are really good.
She was painted as if she could step out of an ancient painting as soon as she opened her eyes.
If he had not opened a noodle shop, Mr. Lu might have become a master of calligraphy and painting.
"Miss Meng!" Lu Manlu was sweating profusely. He crossed the threshold and entered the big study and went straight to Meng Shisan. "This is the 'talisman' passed down by our ancestors!"
He is really Show your partiality vividly.
In his mind, Miss Meng is the most important.