"My name is Jiang Fei, what's your name?"

"One, three, five. ”

"What?"

"Poor Monk Law Number: One, Three, Five. ”

Jiang Fei couldn't help but speak, the thick-eyebrow monk was really a little peculiar, he had never heard of such a strange name.

The murmuring water is clear and pleasant, accompanied by a gentle breeze, gently blowing in the ears.

The arch of the Guiyuan Bridge rests on the turquoise water, like a huge heart, expanding the water source of the whole city.

On the turquoise water, there are many young men and women who like to play, rowing on the boat with paintings, echoing laughter.

On the tip of the green lotus that has not been shown in autumn, there is a small dragonfly with thin wings and new Shu, which stays in the room according to the appointment, embellishing the vague and dreamy scene.

Jiang Fei took 135 to the shore of the water under the bridge and asked:

"You say, staking something under this bridge and not wanting to be discovered, can it work?"

135 typed a Buddha name and said calmly: "According to the poor monk's opinion, it depends on how the donor chooses. ”

How to choose?

If you don't let it go, your life will not be guaranteed!

"There is no room for trade-offs, there must be a choice. ”

Jiang Fei didn't think about it, and he made a final sound.

"Then it depends on what the donor wants to put away. "One, three, five, calm as before.

Jiang Fei was speechless for a while, because he didn't know how to describe the strange thing he was carrying in his arms, so he simply pulled over One's head and opened the placket of his clothes slightly so that he could peep.

"Uh...... See?"

One three five straightened his head, his thick eyebrows fell slightly, and he said calmly: "I didn't expect the donor to be dignified, but it was a daughter." ”

Daughter's body!?

Jiang Fei didn't choke in his throat in one breath, this stupid monk, should he treat the glass cup as a ...... Think it's a thing from my daughter's house, right?

He hurriedly opened the placket of his shirt and buried his head to look, the glass cup was buckled in front of his chest, the black fog dissipated at some point, and the warm color was white and delicate, but it was seven points similar.

Jiang Fei couldn't cry or laugh, so he simply pulled out the white greasy glass cup and handed it to 135.

"Do you see clearly?

A layer of ripples rose in the eyes of 135 Gujing Wubo, and his calm voice was filled with guilt, and he said with the Buddha's name: "It's the poor monk who is clumsy, and he almost misunderstood the donor." ”

Not far away, there are shadows jumping, like a wild cat smelling fish, eager to grab the fish in its eyes and bite it fiercely in its mouth.

Seeing the constant flow of people and vehicles around him, Jiang Fei hurriedly stuffed the glass cup back into his arms and asked, "How, is it feasible?"

"Forgive the poor monk for being stupid, I don't know why this matter makes the donor embarrassed. ”

It turned out that after the black mist on this glass lamp dissipated, it didn't look much different from ordinary people's lamps, and 135 didn't see the dark black flame with his own eyes, how would he know where Jiang Fei's worries were.

If it is lost under this Guiyuan Bridge at this time, most people will probably not pay attention to it.

Jiang Fei is well aware of the shock of the black flame, last night's netherworld flame was arrogant, and it could suddenly attract people's hearts.

If you put it under the bridge like this, I don't know what unexpected consequences will be!

I thought that the black flame was afraid of the daylight, so I temporarily hid in this glass cup, so it was better to wait for the evening to take it out and show it to 135.

"It's not that simple, you'll know at night. Jiang Fei frowned and shook his head slightly.

135 made a Buddha name, looked calm, looked at the city full of smoke and Zen, it seemed that he had already understood whether the matter was simple or not.

The loud eagle roar swept in the air, startling many people to raise their eyes and look up, and the majestic and heroic posture of thunder and light jumped easily, easily clearing the clouds and soaring in the sky.

Could it be that the Dragon Legion has news coming back?

Jiang Fei's heart perked up, full of hope, and looked at the thunder eagle passing through the clouds.

But after entering the eyes, there is an endless coldness pouring over my heart.

Thunder Eagle travels from east to west, completely unconnected with the Dragon Legion in the Far North.

"The donor's leisurely thoughts, I'm afraid that even such a speedy bird is difficult to convey. One Three Five looked motionless and spoke calmly.

Jiang Fei thought so, nodded and said: "Even if you can write a book and hate for a long time, there is nowhere to trust." ”

"After all, the donor is a mortal, and he can't get rid of the trappings of the world. ”

When 135 said some meaningful words, his expression was always calm, which had to make Jiang Fei feel very admired, what kind of strong heart is needed to be so indifferent.

"You're from here?"

This sentence came out spontaneously, and Jiang Fei blurted out unconsciously.

135 shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "If you come here, why do you need to do asceticism? The poor monk just walked in front of the donor. ”

"Then why do you say this?" Jiang Fei frowned slightly, puzzled.

"The donor looks at whether the world is wide or not. ”

"Of course, there is no end to it. ”

"Can you tolerate life and death?"

"Yes. ”

"When the benefactor closes his eyes, heaven and earth can exist in his heart. Why are they shackled in the separation of life and death, and cannot extricate themselves? Although they can understand the vastness of the heavens and the earth, they cannot be compatible with the heart, and if they are not mundane, what is it?"

Jiang Fei closed his eyes and felt the vastness of the void, what he said was not unreasonable.

But people are not plants and trees, who can be ruthless?

If you want to be truly unmoved, you are far from it.

135 saw that Jiang Fei was still struggling, so he continued: "People are aware of heaven, earth, yin, and yang, and there are joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Heaven is endowed with its nature and cannot be broken, and the immortal saint can not be extinguished for it. A person who is emotionally crippled is an incomplete person. If the donor is lacking, he can find a new love to make up for it, and he can complete his state of mind. ”

New love?

Jiang Fei's eyes appeared in front of Murong Feiqing's graceful and graceful figure. In his memory, apart from his family, only this girl could make him happy.

If you really want to make up for it, it must be her.

"I seem to understand, thank you for your enlightenment. Jiang Fei's heart was a lot smoother, and he smiled slightly: "There happens to be someone in this city, who can make up for the defects in my heart." ”

"Then the donor should go to meet in time and not delay. ”

After 135 finished speaking, he turned sideways, and was about to show an unfathomable smile at the position where Jiang Fei was standing, but when he looked closely, there was still half of his shadow, and he had already disappeared.

The smile gradually became cold, the black mist in the eyes of One-Three-Five was churning, and the patches of the monk's robe on his body were withering, and a frenzied black gas was swaying.

The ring scar on his head was also about to move, as if it had been cracked, and the swirling black qi swayed up, quickly blurring his figure.

Several guards with knives roared over, and they were encountering the black qi entwined in 135, their eyes widened, and they were about to let out an exclamation, but their bodies were already out of control, as if they were not their own.

In their eyes, the light dimmed dramatically, and a little black light quickly lit up and spread rapidly, devouring their souls......

......

Jinyong City South.

I haven't seen Murong Feiqing for a long time, and Jiang Fei often misses it, but because she turned on her spiritual power, there was little news.

Jiang Fei has been in the realm of "true martial arts" and is ashamed of himself, so he has been unfamiliar for a long time.

Today, I heard about 135's "tireless teaching", and Jiang Fei's thoughts that had been piled up in his heart for a long time finally surged out and were out of control.

I don't know if she has changed after not seeing her for three years.

Jiang Fei thought about it, and had already unconsciously come to the door of Murong's house.

He was not completely carried away by his feelings, and there was another crucial reason why he decided to come to the Murong family.

That is, you can seek the help of the Murong family to resolve the embarrassing situation of being coerced by the black-robed warlock.

"Under Jiang Fei, there are important things that need to be seen, and I hope to report it. Jiang Fei said to the guards guarding the door.

The guard looked sideways, and his upright eyes examined a few breaths before he spoke, "Wait a moment." ”

After less than a cup of tea, a servant who looked like a housekeeper came out of it and invited Jiang Fei in.

Inside the gate of the mansion is a garden covered with flowers and plants, and the branches and leaves stretch in all directions, hiding the light and chirping of birds.

After walking through the garden, I saw the hall with the door open, and there was a faint sound of Jinse drums, tinkling sounds.

In the middle of the hall sat a middle-aged man with a resolute appearance.

He was knighted as the "Marquis of Dongsheng", and the official residence was "Zhijinwu", responsible for patrolling the security of Jinyong City and protecting the safety of the officials of the dynasty in the city.

Murong Lie saw Jiang Fei walking in the door, waved his hand, resigned from the musicians who were dancing on both sides of the piano and playing the strings, stood up and greeted with a majestic figure: "I haven't seen my nephew for a long time, I have to meet today, but the sound of strings can make me feel more happy than this string music." ”

Jiang Fei stood still, and after saluting forward, he spoke: "Uncle has a lot of opportunities, and I am fortunate to have a once-in-a-lifetime leisure to let the kid meet, and I am deeply honored. ”

After a polite gesture, Murong Lie beckoned Jiang Fei to take a seat, his resolute face showed some expectation, and asked, "After Brother Huangfu goes out this time, can there be some news to spread to the family?"

Jiang Fei shook his head, he knew that Murong Lie knew better whether there was any news from Huangfu Yin, but because of the situation, he couldn't say it directly.

Then he answered: "In the past, it was always the soldiers who surrendered without a fight, or returned with victory in the first battle. But I never expected that there would be no news this time. ”

"This is indeed a strange matter, and I heard that the search team sent by the dynasty found nothing, and some of them stayed too long, and they repeated the same mistakes. ”

Murong Lie shook his head frequently, quite distressed.

"I was about to go to him......"

Jiang Fei's eyes were firm, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Lie.

"What! The realm of the extreme north is extremely dangerous, and the virtuous nephew must not have such thoughts. The dynasty is ready to invoke the Three Qingguan, they are familiar with the method of determining good fortune and evil, and the way to bring good fortune to good fortune. You can definitely find out, and you can be relieved. ”

Indeed it is.

The dynasty sent people to search for it one after another, but to no avail, if they went to visit thousands of miles away, it would be tantamount to asking for their own death.

Jiang Fei was secretly frightened, feeling extremely ignorant of his impulsive decision because he lost his relatives when he was young and vigorous, and was lonely in Huangfu's house, and longed to see Huangfu Yin.

"I also had a time when I was young and crazy, and I can understand your mood at this time. ”

Murong Lie stretched out his big hand and patted Jiang Fei's shoulder as a sign of comfort.

Jiang Fei nodded, the shame in his heart overflowed to his brows, and suddenly he raised his eyebrows again, showing a look of urgency.

"Does my uncle know about the "Burning Pearl" and "How to crack it?"

Murong Lie's expression was shocked, and he was slightly surprised: "That's a poisonous thing used by wizards to frame people, what is this for?"

Fortunately, he didn't run in vain, and Murong Lie knew the origin of the "Burning Pearl".

Jiang Fei smiled bitterly and told Murong Lie what happened to the black-robed warlock last night.

After Murong Lie listened, a big hand slapped it on the table, and half of the remaining tea splashed out and spilled on the ground.

His eyes burned with anger, and he said hatefully: "It must be those warlocks who have been bewitched by the demons, and they dare not enter and exit because of the heavy security in the city, so they are entrenched in the wilderness, trying to coerce others to do evil, I will personally lead people to the north outside the city to strictly investigate." ”

Jiang Feiqing's eyes were full of shock, he didn't expect Murong Lie to be so angry, fortunately he didn't use his spiritual power, otherwise he wouldn't have demolished this house!

"However, it is not easy to crack this 'Burning Pearl', if you use brute force, it will cause it to detonate ......"

Murong Lie's eyes flashed, and after thinking for a few breaths, he said with a certain expression: "You stay here." I'll come when I go. ”

"Uncle, wait a minute. ”

Jiang Fei almost forgot the glass cup he was carrying in his arms, so he hurriedly took out the soft white and delicate thing and handed it over.

"This is what the guy asked you to put under the Guiyuan Bridge last night?"

Murong Lie took it in his hand and looked at it carefully, and there was no improvement in his resolute face.

"This is a jade lamp, there is nothing special, you said that there was a black fog last night, and the day is not visible, wait for me to find someone to find out the origin of this thing. ”

Jiang Fei saw that Murong Lie was about to turn around and leave, and finally couldn't bear the churning thoughts in his heart, and asked, "Dare to ask uncle, Fei Qing is at home?"

Murong Lie frowned, showing a rare loving smile, obviously feeling relieved when he talked about Murong Feiqing.

"The virtuous nephew doesn't know that Fei Qing has been recommended by his family to practice in Yuantong Palace since he turned on his spiritual power not long after, and he rarely comes back. ”

Jiang Fei nodded, and smiled slightly to relieve the loss in his heart.

......

"Incineration beads are a kind of poison made from a variety of fire poisons. In order to crack it, it is necessary to first cover the body with extremely cold ice to suppress the hot poison, and then pour cold water into the abdomen to dilute its nature. After two hours, you can force it out of your mouth. ”

Jiang Fei was shirtless, sitting in a wooden bucket full of ice cubes, only to feel the coldness of the bones invading the internal organs layer by layer, an indescribable cold iceman.

Seeing Murong Lie come over with another spoonful of cold water, Jiang Fei had no choice but to open his mouth and let it pour in.

Under this combination of internal and external, the cold in the body increased several times for a while, and Jiang Fei gritted his teeth but couldn't stop shivering, trembling like a dice that was spinning quickly on the table.

"Virtuous nephew, be patient, I still have some business to do, waiting for someone to come and take care of you. ”

Murong Lie walked out of the door after speaking, Jiang Fei's reaction was particularly sensitive because he was so cold, and he vaguely heard it through the door, saying that he was calling Lan'er to come over.

Sure enough, less than a cup of tea passed, there was a sound of small footsteps at the door, and then a young girl pushed the door in.

She has a slender figure, wearing a goose yellow embroidered chest wrap on her upper body, a thin gown with emerald yarn, and a long blue skirt underneath, with willow eyebrows and big eyes, dignified and delicate.

"Hello son, the slave and maid are here to serve. ”

When she speaks, her voice is tactful and beautiful.

Jiang Fei was in the cold cave ice cellar, trembling all over, but he didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful appearance of this handsome maid, he just nodded in a trembling voice.

Seeing this, Lan'er couldn't help but hide her mouth and smile, but she still remembered the arrangement when Murong Lie went out, stretched out her orchid finger and picked up a spoonful of cold water and poured it into Jiang Fei's mouth.

Where can this endure!

Jiang Fei's mouth was so cold that he lost consciousness, and he couldn't wait to dismantle that hateful black-robed warlock in eight pieces!

"Childe, rest assured, slaves and maids have always taken care of people. ”

Lan'er saw Jiang Fei's expression in pain, her heart softened, and she gently comforted her.

Jiang Fei shook his head secretly, no matter how meticulous and thoughtful you are, you can't share this cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow for others, you can only watch me suffer painfully......

Two hours later.

Under Lan'er's gentle and soft-spoken care, Jiang Fei barely held on until Murong Lie came back.

The burning pearl that was lurking in his body finally spit out of his mouth when Murong Lie slapped it on Jiang Fei's abdomen with his spiritual power.

The dark brown beads rolled to the ground, sweeping away the extreme cold pain that Jiang Fei was about to endure.

On the trajectory that passed by, a little ice chip fell off.

Soon, the burning beads turned into wisps of black mist, drifting into the distance, and seemed to jump out through the gap between the doors, looking for a new home.

"Take him to soak him in warm water, so that the cold in his body does not linger for too long and hurt his internal organs. ”

The burning pearl was successfully forced out, and Murong Lie breathed a sigh of relief, he did not forget to expel the cold qi trapped in his body for Jiang Fei in time, otherwise it would be self-defeating.

Jiang Feizheng was dazed and didn't know what to do, and when he heard that he could go to soak in warm water, he still reluctantly stood up with his frozen blue body, and tried to move forward, in order to quickly throw himself into the warm embrace.

Seeing this, Lan'er hurriedly stepped forward to help him and led him towards the warm water.