Chapter Eighty-Four: The Fairy Scatters Flowers

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Jian Yunting's face changed, and it was a hundred times more ugly than the face when the insect hurt his hands and made him come back to life. The side hall was not far from the entrance of the cave where they came down, and Chi Yuchang asked Han Fengsheng to give the torch to Jian Yunting and asked him to turn it back by himself.

Yao Yu said, "His hand is injured, how can you let him take it." "

Changsheng glanced at Han Fengsheng, shouldn't he help each other at this time, or send people back to the cave with support, or with his back or with his hug, and it doesn't take much effort to go back and forth from the cave entrance. It's just that Han Fengsheng didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything or move.

Yao Yudao was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, "Lian Ji, you send him over." "

They waited in the side hall, and Yao Yu thought it was a very small errand, just a few steps away. People are indifferent, and they have to fake their hands to be indifferent to others, and he can't care too much, and he has ** to save face, so he only let Lian Ji send people away.

Sima Luming and Jiang Qu continued to browse each bookshelf to see if there were any other clues.

Jiang Qu took the mermaid paste candlestick, he said that this is just borrowing, will never take out the tomb door, this treasure is better than a torch, although not as bright as a torch, but do not have to be afraid that the oil will run out of lamp, it must burn longer than a torch. Yao Yu and Yu Changdao were angry, and no one said anything.

Jiang Qu snorted twice, it was already quiet in this imperial mausoleum, if he didn't speak, he really didn't feel popular, he smiled, "That Senior Brother Jian himself was injured, and he couldn't rest assured that he couldn't go to the same door, it's really ......."

Yao Yu interrupted him, and deliberately let Chi Yuchang hear it loudly, "What is it, he is so cold-blooded that his cultivation and cultivation are inhumane, don't you feel at ease when he doesn't want to go up." Just to earn that bit of credit. Jiang Qu suddenly wanted to slap himself in the mouth, it was really a pot that didn't mention which pot, he smiled to appease Yao Yu, but Yao Yu became more and more excited the more he spoke, pointing to the bell on Han Fengsheng's waist and said, "See, the rules of Jiugong Mountain are superior to killing demons and eliminating demons, so regardless of black and white, good or bad, you can kill demons when you see them, and you can be promoted when you kill until your eyes are red, the more colorful the bell is, the more inhumane." "

Changsheng looked at Han Fengsheng and Chi Yu's bells back and forth, thinking about Yao Yu's words, whether the more colorful the bell, the higher the status. Changsheng took out a fruit from the bag and handed it to both hands.

Yao Yuqian said angrily, "What to do." He thought that this female disciple would do something inappropriate at an inappropriate time, saying that it was simple to sound good, and stupid to be stupid if it was unpleasant.

Changsheng said stupidly, "Eating can change your mood when you're in a bad mood." "

"Do you think I am your useless master? In addition to eating and drinking all day long, it is simply unbearable, and there is no fairy wind and bones. He remembered the dead appearance of Fu Yan's mud that couldn't support the wall, lying on his side regardless of the occasion, and then his dirty hands kept scratching his body, scratching his head and scratching his feet and back, and he loved to fart regardless of time. It is said to be a profligate wreckage, but in fact, it is self-exile and self-destruction, and the future is willing to fall.

Changsheng said, "Master said that the medicine fool is the knife mouth, the tofu heart, the most ancient way, even if the mouth is scolding, the heart is thinking about how to help others, the most unsightly people are in difficulty." Master asked me to be as helpful as the medicine fool, so that I would not be ashamed of the word chivalry. "

Before, those villagers were so cruel and foolish people drugged him into cows, although he was very angry, he didn't do anything to those villagers for a tooth. For them, even if Senior Brother Jian is not a disciple of this sect, he is also concerned and cared for, fierce, and soft-hearted.

Changsheng threw down a tall hat like this, so high that it completely covered his fiery eyes, and he couldn't see the road clearly. The medicine fool blushed, and then he was uncomfortable, and he snorted twice, and muttered, "What nonsense to say to you all day long, he thinks that if he says these good things about me, I can speak more highly of him." "

Jiang Qu was amused, and gave Changsheng a thumbs up, Changsheng didn't understand what he meant, and was about to ask when Lian Ji came back, Lian Ji glanced nervously, saw that Jian Yunting didn't come back, and said, "Master, that Senior Brother Jian is gone." "

Yao Yu roared, "What do you mean if you don't see it, I just ask you to send someone, and you can't spend half a moment, you come back and tell me that the person is gone." "

Lian Ji said, "When you go to the entrance of the cave, the torch will be black, and if you light it again, it will be gone." He thought that even if the junior brother didn't say thank you, he wouldn't leave without saying a word, not to mention that his hand was injured, and his movements should not be so neat to climb out of the hole in a while.

"If you can't do a little thing, how can you be expected in the future." Yaoyu turned his head to Chi Yu and said, "You brought it here, and if something happened, I guess you will not be able to escape the blame." "

They went out of the side hall and searched along the road. Sima Luming lowered the torch and kept an eye on the ground, but found bloodstains, which had not yet dried up. It is estimated that Jian Yunting has turned back again, but I don't know if he changed his mind or encountered something.

Jiang Qu said, "I guess I went inside." "

Passing through the side hall, there was a long and narrow stone passage, Changsheng's heart was beating, because it was very similar to the stone passage in the dream, but after looking at it carefully, she was relieved, but it was like, no, she clearly remembered that there were "pigs, cows and sheep" on the stone passage in the dream.

Sima Luming raised a torch to illuminate the top of their heads, and saw that the sun, moon and stars were engraved on the top. Changsheng thought that this former emperor was really an elegant person, and even when he died, he still wanted to see the stars and the moon. Jiang Qu saw Changsheng staring, and what he wanted was clear on his face, he said, "It really reveals the thoughts of the tomb owner everywhere, because he wants to take off his body and ascend to immortality after death." "

On the left and right sides of the stone road, there are fairies carrying baskets scattering flowers, which are lifelike. The fairies are smiling and beautiful. Changsheng felt that the painted dansha green stalk was really gorgeous, the shawls behind the fairies seemed to be fluttering in the wind, and the flowers in the bamboo baskets were really the same as the flowers competing to bloom in spring, as if you could smell the fragrance when you closed your eyes.

Changsheng thought that she had also seen people draw fairies, but on white paper, Shengxue's skin was easy to draw, and she didn't paint the color, but when she painted it on a blue stone, how did she get the white color?

She was curious, and Sima Lu said, "This is a kind of shell, ground into the color of powder. "

Changsheng thought that she had heard the story of the finishing touch in the past, drawing a dragon on the wall, and when she clicked her eyes, the dragon would come to life and fly out of the wall, which showed that the paintings they painted by powerful painters had aura. The faces of those fairies can be blown apart, although it is a bit blasphemous to think so, but after applying that layer of paint, the skin really feels more and more like the skin of a living person.

She looked close to the wall, straightened her neck and raised her head, it really seemed to be real, and the so-called magic was probably like this. The fairy on the wall was originally looking ahead with smiling eyes, but suddenly lowered her eyes to look at Changsheng.