Alam Mandala
Princess Gu Yue
Seeing him, Xiang we laughed and Bing Jiazhi looked at him flatly, then shook his head slowly. They then go in and talk about why they should go there and what purpose Bing Jiazhi is doing. While the coachman continued his work.
The horse-drawn carriage drove safely again. Their destination was the Blue Sea village, which was to the south, so it would take quite a long time to meet it.
Along the way, they see people, fight with robbers, help people and visit various restaurants and visit beautiful places.
Until they finally stopped at the imperial capital of the magnificent blue Star.
Bing Jiazhi did not show any expression of interest when he saw this, probably because he had seen it twice.
It was a vast city, with an imperial palace that existed in the middle of the city like its heart. The walls were multi-layered for defense and the people with their iron armor stood gallantly.
The three people were amazed to see the extremely majestic and tall gate of the imperial Palace.
On top of that gate, there was a three-passed building, inside which were several people standing guard and around the wall.
The wall was very large and high. So big, they have to look at the end. There was an imperial blue flag flying.
The sun was now in the west and the gate was facing east, so they were enveloped by its very high shadow.
It is one among the several imperial gates. There are a few more on some sides of the wall, each of which has its own role.
Bing Jiazhi said coldly, “I have never seen a gate this tall in my entire life. This gate is a symbol of human desire.”
Zhizhu. “And the scroll, the cultivation level as well as the beasts are the embodiment of the wishes of people like us.”
Xiang we stared at him for a while, then looked at the people walking over the gate valiantly, then gazed deep into the gate, which is where the beautiful garden is located and the splendor of the palace is far at the end. “With power, strength and intelligence, someone will have it.”
The three of them then returned to the horse carriage and walked slowly.
At that time, another horse carriage came and there were several Palace ladies in the vicinity. The horse carriage was none other than the empire and the person inside it, was none other than a member of the imperial family.
As it crossed the three of them, the horse carriage stopped.
Four of the ladies then kneeled. It's unclear what they're doing. It seems that the person inside will come out.
Bing Jiazhi and the others looked astonished and confused at what was about to happen.
Slowly a beautiful figure came out from the front door. She wears a white dress with cherry blossom paintings at some point. His tall slim body, and his face that looks natural, he seems to have its own charm.
He then went down with the help of one of the servants. Approaching Bing Jiazhi then gave Respect. “Greetings from me, princess Gu Yue. How happy I am to be able to meet the disciples of the Tao Gong sect. It is an honor if you come visit the imperial palace.”
Zhizhu looked at him with a condescending look. “What with this, you give us permission to enter?”
“Can be said so.”
Bing Jiazhi asked quietly, “What will we get inside?”
Bing Jiazhi's question was very disrespectful, but he didn't care.
The Xiang we who was there could only be quiet. Compared to his two friends, he was nothing.
Gu Yue smiled. “A polite welcome.”
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The sun has gone up. The grains of water at the end of the grass slowly fell. The birds started chirping, but the burning incense smoke slowly extinguished, and eventually died.
Sheng Shu had been sitting all night on the grass.
When the sunlight shone on him, he felt refreshed, like he was reborn.
The wind blew so slowly, but it felt very cold. And the wind is happy to play with her beautiful hair.
Not long after, a girl came up to him and saluted him. “Nona, lesson has been started.”
Sheng Shu then looked at the sunlight. Cahya is very interesting, he wants to be there longer, but he has to learn now.
Since his return, it has been reported that there is soon the most beautiful painting race in the sect, and he is obliged to participate in it.
She didn't want to, but her mother insisted. He can paint very well, but with his spirit, of course the results will be very unsatisfactory.
After feeling that light, she then stood up and made her color dress come down beautifully.
He then looked at the extremely beautiful sky painting sect building, then looked at the imperial palace that was more majestic than his sect.
He looks. “I want to study here only. Can you bring me canvas and other equipment?”
“I can't paint in such a noisy place. Just tell my mom about this, she will allow it.”
“The chairman will not allow it.”
“Why can't?” Sheng Shu was a little angry.
The woman looked down and would not answer.
Sheng Shu looked at him, then he looked towards the east. The woman dared to raise her face. He did not know how to persuade Sheng Shu to come with him. He has been ordered to take her, and if not, he will not be able to leave this place.
Sheng Shu then sat down again. He took out an incense stick from his shirt and lit it.
The fragrant smell of incense can restore his bad mood. He then said without looking at the girl, “Tell my mother, I'll see her soon.”
“Is the miss coming?”
“Iya, I'll come.”
The woman felt relieved and went from there to live it.
Not long after that the wind blew louder and the sun was higher. Warmer temperatures have delivered it in a very comfortable atmosphere. He then pulled out the scarf he always carried, then wrapped it gently around his slender neck.
He then sighed and looked at the incense smoke blowing north from the wind.
The atmosphere suddenly became calmer, making him close his eyes and fall asleep in a restful position.
The wind and the sun kept going.
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After a few hours, a woman in her 40s came in a colorful Han fu outfit, like a beautiful painting on her shirt. His eyes were sharp and full of courage. He looked sharply at the sleeping Sheng Shu in a strange position.
It turned out that his son was asleep in this place in a calm and strange position. Seeing him like that, made him think, it should now erase all the memories that Sheng Shu had in mind. If he did not remove it, he was worried that the girl would be very difficult to control, and went home with her mother.
He did not want the girl to know her mother and reunite. Sheng Shu was his son and it had to be him who used him.
Walk a few steps, then be quiet. “Sheng Shu my son, why are you staying here?”
Slowly both of Sheng Shu's eyes opened. “Mother, I don't want to be forced to study.”
He then continued without looking at his mother, “let me freely make my own choices.”
The woman behind him was silent. He would certainly never give her freedom until at any time, even since childhood he had pressed Sheng Shu so hard. Never did the girl go far from the park near her home, nor did she ever go out to meet other children.
He did not do it without reason. Ever since his fight with Xue Ni, he had been extremely afraid of losing Sheng Shu. Although he knew Xue Ni who was entitled to have it, because she had given birth to him. While he was just in the process.
Even so, he felt entitled to have it, so that the fight could not be avoided when their quarrel reached its peak.
Xue Ni who herself fought the people of the Sky Painting Sect left with defeat, but she promised to come to pick up her son.
The woman then approached him and sat down beside Sheng Shu. He looked at what Sheng Shu saw.
Sheng Shu then looked at his dupe who turned out to be dead. He took it out again, and lit it.
When he put it, his mother asked in a surprised tone, “My son, you apparently still like the smell of incense smoke.”
His mother recalled the first time, the lonely Sheng Shu smelled incense. The moment when his mother lit it for the offering.
Sheng Shu fearfully asked what it was, and why it smelled so fragrant.
His mother explained it with pleasure.
“I like it.” He said, then every day asked for the incense. Since his mother was eager to see him happy, buying him as much as possible was not a problem for him.
Sheng Shu then replied quietly when his mother asked about it, “Since childhood, I have been tied to incense, even now, I can't let go of it.”
His mother then took out three black incense sticks that were the same as Sheng Shu's. He then lit it, but the wind suddenly blew hard to make it go out again.
Sheng Shu kept looking at the sky. He didn't care what his mother would do. His black hair was constantly being played with by the wind.
After doing some experiments, the three incense sticks finally lit up. Then he put it on the ground.
“These incense have a slightly different smell to like the one I have,” Sheng Shu said then slowly closed his eyes enjoying the gusts of wind.
Mother nodded. The incense it carried was indeed different, something had been mixed in it, which would make Sheng Shu lose his memory.
