Chapter 42: Going to the Feast
On the way to the main house, the dragon madness was also quite puzzled, thinking that the "Qingjing Sutra" should be the secret of human beings, how did Xiaobai, as a fairy beast, know that there is a heavenly mystery hidden in it?
However, when he thought of the three thousand avenues and the same end, and everyone had their own secrets, he was quickly relieved and stopped delving into it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
After entering the house, he sat on the bed, his heart sank into the purple mansion, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and abandoned all distracting thoughts.
When the mind is clear, he begins to read the "Qingjing Sutra" word by word.
"The avenue is invisible, and the world is born; The avenue is ruthless, running the sun and the moon; The avenue is nameless, and all things are nourished for a long time; I don't know its name, but I am called it. Husbands: there are clear and turbid, moving and static; The sky is clear and turbid, the sky is moving and the earth is quiet......"
After only reading a short paragraph, his mind was stirring, and it seemed that there was always an invisible avenue barrier that prevented him from continuing to study.
After less than two quarters of an hour of study, he was forcibly interrupted by the invisible shackles, and the dragon madness also woke up from his meditation, his mind was extremely tired, and he had never seen such exhaustion after refining spiritual weapons for two months in the past.
"Hoo ......"
He exhaled a breath of turbid air, adjusted his breathing, and then went backwards to Xiao Zhoutian, slowly recovering his vitality.
After an hour, the consumption of his mind had fully recovered, and he began to concentrate again and continued to study the Tao formula.
The cycle repeated, and three days have passed.
Due to the time it took to regain his vitality, far more than the time spent studying, and the mysteries of this recipe were obscure, even if he had a superior understanding, he could only memorize 12 out of 10 of the formulas.
Just as he was regaining his senses, a faint girlish fragrance wafted from outside the door, which was intoxicating.
"Zhou Xiaotang? Is there something wrong? ”
After opening his eyes, seeing the beautiful girl who entered one after another, Long Mad was a little puzzled, because there were defensive formations arranged around the courtyard, and ordinary people couldn't enter without their own leadership.
"I'll take you to the feast!"
Zhou Xiaotang's voice was still as cold as frost, and there was a trace of resentment in his black jade-like eyes.
After being reminded by her, Long Mad remembered the banquet in Yunmo City, jumped off the bed, and said with a smile: "Don't bother, I'll go by myself." ”
Going with her will inevitably lead to misunderstanding, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble.
Dai frowned slightly, Zhou Xiaotang smiled coldly, and said, "Do you know where the banquet is located?" ”
"Then I'd better follow Brother Ling."
The dragon was slightly stunned, but he still arched his hand and politely refused.
For some reason, Zhou Xiaotang's expression became a little lonely, and he said softly: "My brother has already returned home first to help deal with the banquet!" Do you refuse to go with me because you think I'm annoying? ”
Hearing these words, even if Long Mad had a bad heart, he couldn't refuse anymore, and said, "Then there is Senior Sister Lao." ”
"You'd better wash up first. I was waiting in the living room. Zhou Xiaotang couldn't help but smile, and as he spoke, he moved lightly and walked out of the door.
At this time, the dragon madness found that he had long hair and a shawl, and the robe on his body was loose, which was quite rude, and he also felt embarrassed, and hurriedly walked into the bathroom.
Five quarters of an hour later he was standing at the door of the living room.
I saw that he was wearing a green jade crown on his head, wearing a silkworm silver silk robe, and a gold silk flowing cloud belt around his waist, and his air was magnificent.
"Let's go to Yunmo City."
Seeing the handsome boy in front of him, Zhou Xiaotang's pink cheeks flushed with a touch of red, hung his head slightly to cover up, and walked out of the living room in broken steps.
Seeing this scene, Xiaobai, who was originally lying on the low couch, hurriedly jumped onto the right shoulder of the dragon mania, squatted and turned around, and let out playful laughter from time to time.
What kind of crooked thoughts does this guy have!
The dragon madness glared at it, then turned around and followed Zhou Xiaotang's footsteps.
After walking out of the courtyard, Zhou Xiaotang stopped, turned his head and smiled weirdly, then harnessed the flying sword, turned into a white practice and flew to Yunmo City.
Seeing her flying away silently, Long Mad couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect her to look weak and competitive.
He shook his head, and then jumped to his feet and walked into the air.
……
After a while, Long Mad had caught up with Zhou Xiaotang, keeping a distance of three zhang from her, smelling the fragrance of the refreshing girl, which was very pleasant.
Zhou Xiaotang glanced back and found that although he was flying in the air, his speed did not fall behind.
Surprised, her competitive spirit became even stronger, and she immediately activated the spiritual power in her body, and suddenly accelerated the speed of Edgeworth's flight.
Seeing her move, Long Mad smiled helplessly, and his feet were still unhurried, as if he was strolling leisurely.
It's just that the distance between the two has not been shortened.
More than two hours later, it was dark.
At the beginning of summer, the jade-sickle-like crescent moon hangs obliquely in the night sky, like water and moonlight, quietly pouring down.
At night, Yunmo City is brilliantly lit and extremely prosperous.
The street is bustling, the two walk side by side, the dragon madness is tall, the face is like a crown of jade, and the air is lofty; Zhou Xiaotang beside him is graceful, although his face is covered with a veil, his eyebrows are still a little delicate.
Everywhere they passed, pedestrians paid attention to each other, secretly admiring this handsome and beautiful couple, which was really made in heaven.
Everyone's eyes were like thorns in their backs, and Long Mad felt uncomfortable, and asked quietly, "Zhou Xiao...... Senior sister, why don't you fly to the City Lord's Mansion in the air? ”
"Can't break the city rules!"
Under the glow of the lights, Zhou Xiaotang's cold eyes flashed a little soft.
She walked slowly, looking left and right with great interest, or stopping at a roadside stall to pick up delicate jewelry, or taking Xiaobai into the shop of Biwa Zhuyong to buy rouge gouache.
However, the dragon madness was already extremely impatient, and his heart was depressed and unbearable, what is this to come to the banquet? Or come to Yunmo City to play?
After suffering for a whole hour, he finally came to the gate of the glorious and magnificent City Lord's Mansion.
Seeing the two of them, the two columns of guards were still unmoving, majestic.
A burly middle-aged man dressed as a domestic servant hurriedly ran forward and said, "Miss, the city lord is waiting anxiously, you hurry up and go to the Yanxiong Palace!" ”
A domestic servant in the infancy?!
Hearing Xiaobai's transmission, Long Mad was shocked in his heart, even the domestic servants were strong people in the Yuan Infant Stage, and the strength of this Cloud Ink City could be seen.
Zhou Xiaotang gracefully unveiled his veil, the expression on his face was no longer as cold as before, he became well-behaved and lovely, and introduced softly: "Uncle Lan, this is Long Gongzi." Well, son of the mad god! ”
"The last general, Lan Shuichuan, has seen Childe!"
Knowing the identity of the dragon madness, the middle-aged servant was slightly stunned at first, and then knelt down on one knee respectfully.
"Senior Lan, you are a terrible boy!"
Seeing the strong man in the Yuan Infant Stage kneeling down to him, the dragon was frightened, and hurriedly helped Lan Shuichuan up, and kept bowing in return.
A moment later, just after regaining his composure, he frowned imperceptibly and fell back into deep thought.
"Let's go."
As the voice of the yellow warbler fell, the dragon maniac tightened his left arm and was pulled into the city lord's mansion.
This mansion covers a wide area, with all kinds of buildings undulating, and more than a zhang of white marble stone road winding and twisting, quiet and deep, like a deep palace house.
The night breeze is cool, gently swaying the emerald alder trees on the side of the road, sprinkling a piece of floral fragrance.
The dragon maniac looked wooden, and pondered all the way, but he still couldn't understand it.
Fang Cai's Lan Shuichuan, who called himself the "last general", why did he become the slave of the Zhou family? Moreover, when this person knelt down, he actually shed a few tears.
Could it be that this person is my father's old department?!
Shocked in his heart, Long Mad suddenly came back to his senses, and couldn't help but feel a little excited.
But the next moment, he felt very embarrassed, because the well-behaved Zhou Xiaotang was holding his right arm.
At this moment, a splendid palace appeared in front of him, and the sound of stroking and laughing came from time to time.
Long Mad took the opportunity to withdraw his right hand, pointed to the palace from afar, and said with a smile: "That palace, is it the Yanxiong Palace?" ”