Chapter 41: The Forest Is Dyed

Sun and Feathers

Three days have passed since Roland Hill returned that day. During these three days, the representatives of other parties who came to visit gradually left, and in the end, only the members of the Four Vessels were left.

The bright sun shines through the leaves and sprinkles on the attics and houses below. Only the early morning dew remains on the agarwood fence, slowly rolling over it, and then dripping into the green foliage below.

The wooden attic was built under the shade of the mountainside, which was very quiet. There was no one on the plank road and corridor. Occasionally, there were a few strange birdsong among the leaves and branches overhead, and then disappeared without a trace.

In this quiet building and pavilion, a creaking sound of pushing the door broke the silence. The girl dressed in white gauze pushed open the door, brushed her fingers through the dew on the corridor, and walked to the forest plank road outside.

This is where Lorraine Hill lived after she came back. Although the small yard where she lived in the past is still there, it has not been cleaned for a long time, and there are many other courtyard residences not far from the same family, and it is not suitable for her to continue living now. So Jinhua arranged for her here.

This pavilion is located at the foot of the mountainside cliff in the back mountain. Standing on this pavilion, you can overlook the dense canyon overgrown with grass and trees. There are even a few extraordinary flowers and trees. The mountains and forests are very quiet, as long as the birds occasionally Fly through the canyons.

Walking out of this wooden building, walking up the mountainside along the wooden plank road, passing through the ropeways and pavilions between several mountain peaks, is the learning palace for lectures. Generally, the seniors or elders in the sect will impart knowledge here.

The learning palace is very large, with many separate halls, and there is an open space in the middle, which can be used for competition and practice.

At this time, it was almost noon. Many disciples had finished their morning classes and started to spread out. Some of them were talking to the other meridians who came to visit, some returned to their residences, and some were in the open space in the middle of the square. Neibi test, exchange some technical experience.

When Roland Hill walked into the square, the disciples of the Feather Sect greeted him one after another and made way.

"Hello, Senior Sister Lorraine."

"Master Master."

Roland Hill looked at the disciples who were approaching and nodded kindly. Occasionally, when he heard those uncles, he also had a fresh and different feeling in his heart.

Are you already your uncle? It seems to be the same. Senior Sister Jinhua and his generation are already the highest in the sect. Later, the new disciples all worshipped under the sect of the brothers and sisters of the same generation, and they were called uncles. , seems to be normal.

Although it is normal and correct, I always feel that I have taken advantage of many people, especially this tall and majestic classmate in front of me.

A sturdy man with a height of more than two meters stood on the side of the road. Although he had tried his best to bow his head, it was like looking directly at the weak seat.

"Okay, don't be so restrained, you can go about your own business first."

Roland Hill waved his hand, and the disciples of the Feather School who had gathered around dispersed one by one, but many people still looked at the young-looking deputy head from a distance with curiosity and admiration.

Along the way, after giving saluts and greetings to many people, Roland Hill finally reached the yellow palace on the top of the mountain.

Passing through the long hall, Lorraine Hill came to a high attic in the apse. At this time, the two twin sisters who were guarding the door also nodded and said hello to her. It was Si Heng and Si Xuan who shot that day.

"Junior Sister Loren is here." They actually started earlier than Loren Hill, only a few years younger than Jin Hua.

"Hello two seniors, is Senior Sister Jinhua inside?" Roland Hill asked.

"Yes, I was going to see you." The two responded with a smile, then opened the door on the side.

Jinhua in formal clothes is sitting on the futon on her knees, and in front of her is a huge wooden painting, which has a little bit of toon tree in full bloom, and the immortal who lectures under the tree is the ancestor of this school. The fairy of burning incense, red toon.

In a corner of the room, there is a delicate triangular incense burner with green pomelo and bronze color, from which the shreds of toon leaf incense came from.

It turned out that the fragrance of Senior Sister Jinhua came from this way. Roland Hill blinked his eyes with interest, and then walked behind Jinhua.

"I am coming."

"Roland is getting up." Although it was a normal greeting, Roland Hill felt a little embarrassed. Could it be that Senior Sister Jinhua was saying that she was a little lazy and got up too late.

Fortunately, Jin Hua turned around as he spoke, and with a smile, led Loren Hill to sit on the horizontal bed beside him.

"Is it still a habit to live there, is it too quiet and I can't sleep well?"

"I used to like quiet places, but later I got used to the liveliness of my peers in the school. If I sleep in a place that's too quiet, I'm not used to it."

Roland Hill lightly wrapped his fingers around the hair in front of him, shook his head slightly and replied, "I'm fine, but I spent some time tidying things up last night and slept late."

In fact, it wasn't just late, she saw the window on the side unknowingly lit up, and then she thought it was time to go to bed.

"Lorraine, what have you done?" Jinhua turned her head to look at Roland Hill, her hair slanted and slipped off her shoulders a little.

"It's about cultivating the sequence of dragons, uh, the experience of the hidden dragon lineage." Roland Hill was suddenly a little ashamed, obviously he also had a related practice method, but he still chose the method of the Bathing Flame Red Ray Sect. The foundation to evolve the deduction.

It's not that the Dragon Sequence in the Feather Sect is not strong, you can see that Senior Brother Gu Lie is so powerful, but the style is always biased towards transforming dragons and strengthening the body, which is not quite the wind direction that Roland Hill needs. Same.

In terms of conditioning the dragon veins, the Yuyan Red Ray Sect is more powerful, after all, it is a faction handed down by Chifeng.

Sumire smiled after listening to the girl's explanation, and then let Roland Hill not mind.

"It's not surprising. After all, we are in the Qianlong faction, and our major is dragon transformation, and there is not much inheritance related to dragon sacrifice."

"Qianlong, also known as the dragon sequence in the West, is divided into many branches. Loran's selection of the dragon sacrifice is indeed more useful." She sighed slightly.

"Our Feather Sect actually has the means to regulate the dragon veins, but it's not in Qianlong, but in the way of Heaven (Magic Sequence)."

"Relying on the arrangement of the magic circles that match the dragon veins to restrain or sort out the dragon veins in various places, this was the mission of my faction in the early days of the dynasty, and for this reason, the 'Burning Incense and Star Watching Mansion' was specially assigned," she explained.

Because of the relationship between Dorothy and Suqin, the Feather School was very close to Chifeng in the early days of the dynasty, and participated in many major events, such as the sorting of dragons in various places, and the construction of some dynasty institutions, so that later Simply separate the burning incense and watching the star house.

"If Lorraine needs this information or past records, he can visit Burning Incense and Watching Stars Mansion. I believe they will be willing to borrow it."

Now that the people from Burning Incense and Star Watching Mansion have not left, it is very convenient for Roland Hill to ask.

After the two had spoken for a long time in the house, there was a knock on the door.

"Senior Sister Jinhua, it's time to eat." Before you know it, it's past noon outside.

Afterwards, Jinhua and Lorraine Hill walked out of the room, together with Si Heng Si Xuan, and walked to the small building not far away, where she usually dined, and occasionally used to entertain familiar and close guests.

Although it is not very formal, it is fortunate that it is small and warm, and it will not appear too empty.

After lunch, Lorraine Hill and Jinhua took a walk in the shade of the palace buildings, and the two talked about what happened over the years.

"Where did Luo Lan go after leaving Longquan Bay at that time? I wanted to find someone to inquire about your whereabouts, but I didn't want to never hear the news."

"Will that happen... I encountered a very special monster on the road, maybe it can't be called a monster." Roland Hill thought of the thunderous sea snake that flew to the distant world, and even now, in retrospect, it still feels difficult to defeat .

After listening carefully to Roland Hill's description of what happened at sea, Sumire was surprised, worried, relieved, curious, and constantly changing.

"Later, when the West has completely settled down, time has passed without knowing it." Roland Hill sensed the change in time. He used to think that a year was extremely long, but now it's over in the blink of an eye.

"Yeah, before you know it, these years have passed." Jinhua also missed the old days.

"I joined the Feather School when I was very young, and several masters were still there at that time."

"Does Loren know about the fact that I sent the acting chair?" Jinhua said.

"The previous generation, I seem to have seen Chiwu Shizun." Although it is Shizun, but in fact Chiwu is outside all year round, and he doesn't have much time to teach her.

"Well, when you came, most of the masters were in poor health, so many of the lessons were actually passed down by other elders." Jinhua explained slowly.

"Qing Yu, You Xin, Chi Ling, the three immortals of the previous generation of this sect, all climbed the ninth-level ladder."

"Uncle Youxin saw Youcheng passed away in Xuanyuanzhou, and Uncle Chiling passed away because of the recurrence of an old injury. In the end, it was Qingyu, who taught me. He is also Siheng Sixuan's teacher. He taught us a lot of things, and Train me, let me gradually lead the Feather School and become the head of this generation." Jinhua recalled the past.

"The three masters and uncles have different personalities."

"Uncle Youxin is quite humorous, and occasionally gives me some strange and peculiar gadgets. Uncle Chiling is thin, but the Queen of Dragon Transformation is extraordinarily huge and violent. Master Qingyu is very kind on weekdays, but sometimes It will also be extraordinarily cold and stern, I have seen the master weeping when an elder who came to the door gave a lecture, and the other party apologized and admitted his mistake before letting it go."

"In fact, I wasn't ready to become the chairperson at the time, and I was quite uneasy." Jinhua sat on the edge of the fence, combed the hair by the side of her ears, and then explained it in detail.

"I was only three or four years old at that time, and the master suddenly found me and asked me if I wanted to be the chairperson. At that time, I didn't know what the chairperson represented, because Master Qingyu always looked very idle. "

"It was only after I gradually accepted it and looked at the past heads recorded in the sect that I realized that I might be special, because the previous heads were all very old and powerful monks, and some of them had already transformed into immortals (Sequence 9) , the lowest is the eighth-order existence, and I was only fifth-order at that time."

"Master said it doesn't matter, and then there was another meal of encouragement and praise, which made me seldom happy." Jinhua's mouth also showed a little nostalgic smile.

After that, Jin Hua slowly talked about many things in the past, how he grew up, and how he slowly took over the things in the pie.

"When I slowly realized it many years ago, most of the elders of Shizun's generation have passed away, and most of the rest will no longer be in charge."

"Five years ago, I had an argument with Gu Lie. After that, he took away many disciples from the sect in a rage. At that time, I could only watch it in vain and regret it."

"It was also from then on that I began to doubt myself whether I was suitable to be the chairperson. In the end, I was suddenly relieved until you came back and appeared."

"Perhaps it was Lorraine's promise. There is hope for many things to be resolved. I have finally slept a few nights of peace of mind these past few days."

There is no special metaphor or meaning of teaching. Jinhua and Roland Hill talked about various small things about their experiences and feelings. It can be seen that in these years, especially after Gu Lie left, she has accumulated a lot of backlogs. Emotions and problems, now that Roland Hill came back, they were relieved one by one.

The two walked among the mountains of the Feather Sect. Gradually the time passed, the sky gradually sank, and faint stars appeared on the edge of the sky.

At this time, Jinhua and Roland Hill were sitting on a stone beside a mountain road, looking at the world where the layers of forest were dyed with golden afterglow, the words gradually stopped and turned into silence.

The sound of insects was slowly remembered by the grass beside my feet, and the slightly cooler evening wind slowly swept across the mountains.

"It's time to go back." Jinhua stood up, and before leaving, he watched the sunset for a long time.

"Thank you very much Lorraine today." Jinhua suddenly said softly as the two walked down the path in the forest of Tanzi Twilight.

"Huh?" Roland Hill turned his head, curious about what Vivian said suddenly.

"Maybe it's because I put pressure on myself. It's been a long time since I became the chairperson. I almost followed my heart and didn't want others to walk in the mountains. When I saw the sunset today, I realized that in fact, some places in the pie , I haven't passed by or played for a long time." Jin Hua stopped and closed his eyes slightly.

"Junior Brother Gu Lie may be right. He said that I am always like this, restraining my own nature, and it makes people angry, hehe~" She laughed again, but compared to before, it was natural and harmonious. A little easier.

"Maybe my character is not suitable for doing such a thing, and my own strength is limited, it will give people a feeling of compassion and depression."

"Lorraine will be the chairman in the future, but you can't be like me. Just do whatever you want. If you think it's right, you must stick to it."

"Even if it brings risks and dangers to the sect, we must persevere."

"What everyone wants is not actually a person who is extremely protective but restrains many people, but a leader who can lead everyone across the sea of ​​swords and fires and grab the dazzling pearl."

"Blind concessions will not only lose interests, but also lose friends, family, and everything. When you can't stand up to yourself, no one will believe that you can stick to your beliefs and even more important things."

"Although I haven't reached this stage, I'm slowly realizing this fact." There was a bit of vicissitudes in her voice.

"It's up to you in the future of the Feather Sect, but don't let me down, Luo Lan, even though I'm Senior Sister, I'll cry too."

The golden afterglow was sprinkled on Jinhua's face and hair. Looking at her beautiful appearance, Loren Hill was very much like the imaginary Jinhua, and there would be times when she would cry, but at this time, she ordered Nodding, holding Sumire's hand.

"I won't make Senior Sister Jinhua cry, I agreed."

Rarely, she took the initiative to make a promise. Before she knew it, she no longer evaded such responsibilities and expectations. Like a phoenix carrying the expectations and prayers of countless people, she slowly flew to the sky above.