Chapter 232: Chapter 121: Hundred Realms Merge, Saints Arrive from the East!_1
Disciple Chen Chang’an?
Hearing Chen Chang’an’s words, the old woman immediately turned her head.
She seemed suspicious.
Although not many people have come to worship the mountain over these years, there have been quite a few, but none claimed to be disciples.
This sudden address caught her off guard.
However, when she saw clearly that the person was Chen Chang’an, the doubt in her eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by a flash of surprise and joy.
"Chang’an? Is it you?"
Immortal Mother Jinhua was quite surprised by Chen Chang’an’s arrival, because in her memory, he still resembled the child he once was.
When Yang Han died and Chen Chang’an was punished and locked up, Immortal Mother Jinhua went to Mount Daozang once, intending to take Chen Chang’an away.
But for some reason, Chen Chang’an stubbornly refused to leave, so she left Mount Daozang after leaving some things behind.
Over these years, since that was a place of hurt, she rarely visited Mount Daozang, so she was not very aware of Chen Chang’an’s changes.
The only thing she knew about was, about a year ago.
Chen Chang’an achieved the position of Great Scholar in the main hall of Tianshui Sect, revered as Tianshui.
Then he awakened the rare Inheritance of the Confucian School, the Void God, too powerful to match.
Aside from that, she didn’t know much about Chen Chang’an.
She had just heard from the young boy that a handsome couple had come to worship the mountain, claiming themselves as old acquaintances of Tianshui.
For a moment, she was guessing who these old acquaintances could be, but didn’t expect it to be Chen Chang’an.
"Chang’an, are you well?"
Immediately following, Immortal Mother Jinhua seemed to think of something and looked at Chen Chang’an in amazement.
Chen Chang’an nodded and answered:
"Thank you for your concern, Immortal Mother. Few years ago, fortunately due to some affairs, I found my senses of the five gods and three spirits, and I have been slowly recovering over the years. Now I have fully recovered."
"Good, good, it’s good that you have recovered."
Upon hearing Chen Chang’an’s words, Immortal Mother Jinhua was immediately overjoyed, saying "good" twice.
She stood up and came to Chen Chang’an, examining him attentively.
"Hmm, indeed, you’ve recovered."
"And this aura, indeed, truly that of a Great Scholar."
"Good, in this case, your master can really rest in peace."
The more the Immortal Mother Jinhua examined, the more satisfied she expressed.
"Huh? Who is this?"
Then, Immortal Mother Jinhua noticed Mao Ruxue beside Chen Chang’an.
She had a moon-like face and flower-like appearance, with clear skin and strong bones, wearing a blue-green long gauze skirt, with white teeth and red lips, smart almond eyes, holding a sword in her right hand.
She looked elegant and steady, but there was a touch of agility within the steadiness.
Just looking at her, one could sense a stream of refreshing vital energy rushing toward them.
What a spiritual girl!
This was the first word that flashed through Immortal Mother Jinhua’s mind when she saw Mao Ruxue.
Naturally, Mao Ruxue was indeed worth her praise.
Chen Chang’an immediately introduced: "Immortal Mother, this is Junior Sister Mao."
"She is a new disciple on the mountain."
Then, Chen Chang’an said:
"I figured that having Junior Sister around,"
"could offer some help on the mountain."
Upon the completion of Chen Chang’an’s words, Mao Ruxue took a step forward and bowed to Immortal Mother Jinhua, saying:
"Disciple Mao Ruxue, greets Immortal Mother."
Immortal Mother Jinhua nodded her head:
"Good, good, indeed a very spiritual girl."
From Mao Ruxue, the Immortal Mother Jinhua could sense a promising energy growing.
Although it was not the true power of the True King within Mao Ruxue, it was not weak either.
Being able to receive such a disciple was indeed a blessing that could not be cultivated in three lifetimes.
Then Chen Chang’an and Mao Ruxue stayed on the mountain for quite a while, until the sun set, before they bid farewell.
"Immortal Mother, this is what my Master left before his death, which I found in a secret room on the mountain some days ago."
"I thought this stuff seemed like what my Master intended to give you, but didn’t have time to, so I brought it to you."
When they left, Chen Chang’an took out a bundle from his bosom and handed it to Immortal Mother Jinhua.
"Chang’an, you are thoughtful."
Immortal Mother Jinhua took the bundle, and as soon as it was in her hands, she seemed to understand what it was, and immediately said to Chen Chang’an.
Seeing this, Chen Chang’an immediately shook his head and said he dare not.
He said: "Immortal Mother, you need not do this."
"When my Master was alive, you treated me like your own child."
"After my Master passed away, you looked after me even more."
"What I am doing now is nothing."
"And this was also my Master’s last desire, I just did what I should, Immortal Mother, you needn’t do this."
The things in the bundle were not much, mainly the letters between Yang Han and Immortal Mother Jinhua over the years.
And Chen Chang’an didn’t lie, these things were indeed what the old man intended to bring over.
It’s just that he didn’t tell Chen Chang’an where he had put them when he died.
It was only recently when he often entered the secret room that he accidentally found it in one place, hidden quite deeply.
"Good boy, you are thoughtful."
Upon hearing this, Immortal Mother Jinhua nodded again, her eyes already foggy from looking at the bundles.
Not long after, Chen Chang’an and Mao Ruxue took their leave.
