chapter 26: 026 divine mechanism
translator: 549690339
âdo you think madam jiang and zhu mingjing knew each other before?â
ye lan raised an eyebrow: âi donât think so, wasnât mingjing raised in a nunnery in the mountains? how could she possibly know madam jiang?â
gao jia shook her head, âyou didnât see the expression on madam jiangâs face when she first saw mingjing.â
he turned to zhu xiangxiang: âwhat do you think?â
zhu xiangxiang took a sip of flower tea and said lightly: âyou should go ask
madam jiang. â
gao jia secretly rolled his eyes, thinking if i could directly ask madam jiang, i wouldnât be wasting my breath with youâ¦
a tall and thin figure walked in through the main gate, against the sunlight. gao jiaâs gaze went through zhu xiangxiangâs shoulders, staring at the tall figure walking in, lost in thought.
ye lan coughed, straightened his back, and flicked a lock of hair behind his ear. every movement seemed just right, as if carefully measured.
zhu xiangxiang squinted her eyes, the alarm bells ringing in her mind. she pinched her palm and suddenly stood up with her flower tea.
she turned around: âoh, iâm sorryâ¦â
zhu xiangxiang stared at the close-up handsome face like a startled deer, looking pitiful enough to make even the hardest of hearts feel sympathy.
gao jia and ye lan glared at zhu xiangxiang, their eyes almost shooting fire.
scheming woman, terrifying mind games.
jiang jinchen furrowed his brows, took a step back, and coldly glanced at zhu xiangxiang.
the chill of his gaze felt like winter snow, numbingly cold and painful.
zhu xiangxiang gritted her teeth and said softly: âiâm sorry, senior, i dirtied your clothes. please change and iâll take them to be dry-cleaned for you.â
gao jia and ye lan cursed inwardly, itâs all tricks, jiang jinchen, donât fall for it.
jiang jinchen brushed his long fingers over the wet spot on his sleeve and coldly said: âitâs not necessary.â
he no longer looked at the three of them and walked straight into the living room.
âseniorâ¦â zhu xiangxiang unconsciously chased after him, but was stopped by gao jia.
âhe obviously doesnât want to talk to you, so donât embarrass yourself by going over there.â
zhu xiangxiang shook off gao jiaâs hand, âwhatâs it to you?â
âoh, didnât hook jiang jinchen, so youâre angry and embarrassed? youâre supposed to be jiangzhouâs top lady, throwing yourself at someone so shamelessly.â
âalright, i think ms. zhu didnât do it on purpose, right, ms. zhu?â ye lan grinned at zhu xiangxiang.
zhu xiangxiang forced a smile and replied: âi did it on purpose, unlike some people who have evil intentions but no guts.âo
jiang chunlan remembered that two years ago, she went to a small town near baitou mountain to handle some matters. she got separated from her bodyguard and assistant due to an accident. when things were at their worst, she met a group of gangsters, but a hunter suddenly appeared and saved her.
she thanked the hunter, but he said: âyouâre thanking the wrong person. it was
master mingjing who asked me to save you.â
she was very confused at the time: âmingjing? who is she? how could she know i was in danger?â
the hunter pointed to the rolling peaks not far away and said with admiration: âthere is a jiyue temple on baitou mountain, where thereâs a nun named master wu xin. her second disciple, master mingjing, is a divine person. thereâs nothing she doesnât know in this world.â
jiang chunlan was worried that someone had set a trap for her and didnât believe it. the hunter added: âif you have nowhere to go for the time being, you can go to the temple. master wu xin is very kind-hearted and often takes in homeless people.â
with a mindset of understanding both oneself and the enemy, she decided to take a chance and let the hunter lead her up the mountain.
unexpectedly, there really was a jiyue temple, located on a cliff. the place was small and somewhat dilapidated, but ancient and peaceful, a pure and holy place.
she didnât see master wu xin, who had apparently gone wandering.
inside the main hall was a golden statue of ksitigarbha bodhisattva, and a slim nun in plain clothes imelt on a meditation cushion, facing away from her. the hall was filled with the scent of sandalwood and the sound of a wooden fish, which made her feel incredibly calm involuntarily.
âare youâ¦master mingjing?â jiang chunlan tentatively asked.
the sound of the wooden fish paused for a moment and then continued. a soft and serene voice seemed to come from far away, ethereal and dreamlike, making her feel as if she was in a fantasy world.
âwhy have you come so far, master?â
jiang chunlan glanced around and thought the nun was too young: âhow did you know i was in trouble?â
âthe secrets of heaven must not be revealed.â
she was being mysterious on purpose.
âsince master mingjing has such great powers, can you calculate why i am here?â
âto establish a heart for the world, to establish life for the people, to be sharp and aggressive, but too stern is easy to break.â
jiang chunlan was surprised for a moment, âmaster mingjingâ¦â
she stayed at the temple for three days, living on simple meals and talking with master mingjing over tea. those three days were the most comfortable days of her life, until her assistant and bodyguard found her on the third day.
before she left, master mingjing gave her eight words: âkeep a low profile, we will meet again if fate allows.â
after returning, she often thought of master mingjing. the young, seemingly underage girl had eyes like an old man who had seen through the world. she couldnât see through those eyes herself and always felt a sense of awe in front of master mingjing, as if she was a god to be worshiped.
she never expected that the master mingj ing she admired so much was actually the true daughter of the zhu family.
what virtues and abilities did the zhu family have!
she wanted to ask about the incident involving the qinglong association that day. although the qinglong association was well-known, ordinary citizens wouldnât know about it. how did master mingjing find out? the martial skills she had displayed that day were also beyond that of ordinary people.
gazing into those deep, calm, black eyes that seemed like ancient wells, full of compassion and mystery.
jiang chunlanâs questions got stuck in her throat.
she only needed to believe that master mingjing would never harm her. that was enough.
âmadam, the young master is back,â came the reminder from her assistant zhou xue.
accompanying the sound was the faint and rhythmic sound of footsteps. jiang chunlan smiled and took mingjingâs hand: âcome, let me introduce someone to you..â