Chapter 146: The Golden House Hides Jiao
There is a white pagoda standing at the foot of the mountain in the South Buddha Mountain, and there is a long corridor built in the air on the wallstone halfway up the mountainside, and the attic is in the middle position. From a distance, the wall stone rock is engraved with three big characters of Nanfoshan, the font is strong, and the pen is strong.
The ethereal and ethereal Zen sound in the mountains echoed for a long time, and the listener was much more relaxed.
Nan Wu and Mu Yan didn't say much, and disappeared. Ruan Xingyan felt strange, feeling that he was just looking for a sense of existence.
Ruan Xingyan learned that Mu Yan was a disciple of Nan Wu Buddha, and when the Buddha left, she took out the golden dragon pearl and jade turtle that Aunt Linglong gave her and handed them to Mu Yan. She decided to complete the task as soon as possible and then find an opportunity to leave the Western Heavens.
"Aunt Linglong gave it to you, saying that she congratulated the Great Venerable for worshiping the Buddha as a teacher."
Mu Yan didn't answer, but said, "Do you like it?" ”
Ruan Xingyan was stunned, looked down, two golden dragons in the glass bead grabbed a gold bead in the middle, the glass was crystal bright, the golden dragon was lifelike, and there was a turtle carved by green jade, all of which were valuable things, of course she liked it. She blinked, puzzled by his question.
"If you like it, stay with it." He said again.
Ruan Xingyan understood what he meant, pulled his sleeve and stuffed the things in his hand, "My aunt specially asked me to deliver it, if so, why should I go all the way to the west of the sky?" Just put it on yourself. "No matter how much she likes treasures, she won't just take other people's things. They went all the way to give it to him, but he didn't want it. Accurate!
"I can give you everything I have." He said.
Ruan Xingyan turned her head and ignored him. He wants to give. She didn't want it.
Those two objects disappeared from Mu Yan's hands. He stepped forward and took her hand and asked, "What about yours?" ”
Ruan Xingyan was taken aback by his sudden movement and asked him, "What is mine?" ”
"Gifts."
Ruan Xingyan swallowed her saliva, and there was someone who asked for a gift, she wanted to protest! He is a great respect, what good things can he lack?
"I don't have anything of value." She said.
He looked up at the hairpin on her head.
Ruan Xingyan noticed his gaze, and hurriedly covered her head with her hands and spoke. "It's not worth much. This is not possible. ”
In just a moment, she felt that the hairpin on her head was gone, but had appeared in his hand.
"It's not a good piece of jade." As he spoke, his slender hands clasped together.
Ruan Xingyan only saw that the hairpin was still in his hand one moment, and the next moment she was ready to snatch it back. It's gone.
She broke his hand away. Nothing. Ruan Xing's face was angry. "Where's my hairpin?"
"Well, this one is for you, in exchange for that hairpin." He handed over a crystal pink hosta. The hairpin head is a crystal frangipani flower, full of bloom, delicate and colorful.
"I don't want it, give me back mine." Ruan Xingyan glared at him.
Mu Yan raised his hand and directly stuck the hairpin on her head.
Ruan Xing's face was extremely angry, and she stretched out her hand to take it away, but who knew that the hairpin seemed to grow between her hair, and she couldn't pull it out.
"Ahh What did you do? I don't want it, I just want mine, give me back mine, and take away your hairpin. "How could she think he's a good guy? also sees him as a master, he is definitely not a master, so the master will not be so bad!
"Are you leaving?" He asked him lightly.
"I'm not leaving, I want my hairpin, give it back to me."
"There it is, on your head."
"This is not mine, it is yours, I want mine."
"I carved it for you with my own hands, and it's yours."
"No, no, no." Ruan Xingyan jumped on the spot. "That's what my master gave me, it's my most precious thing, you have to give it back to me."
"If you worship me as a teacher, I will give it back to you."
"Don't worship." She was furious and wanted to rob him. But in front of him, she is a weak goddess with no hands on her hands.
Kihiko flew away.
Ruan Xingyan couldn't believe that he was leaving like this. How could he coerce himself into worshipping him as a teacher?
She shouted on the spot, "Damn Dazun, hateful Muhiko, I hate you!" My master is younger than you, more handsome than you, gentler than you and better than you, you are old and domineering, I won't like you! ”
She raised her hand again and pulled out the hairpin on her head vigorously, her head followed by her hand to the side, but she still couldn't pull it off.
"Do you want to find him, then?" His voice popped up behind her.
Ruan Xingyan turned her head, looked at him, and bit her lower lip. After a long time, she slowly whispered, "You know where he is, do you?" ”
Mu Yan looked serious and nodded.
Ruan Xingyan lowered her eyes and did not speak.
He stepped forward and took her hand. She suddenly took his hand and bit it hard.
Mu Yan watched her bite like this, his expression was soft, and he didn't retract his hand, his face was as usual, and he couldn't see the pain.
Ruan Xingyan's heart softened by his gaze, she didn't understand that this person's appearance was obviously not similar to the master at all, but their expressions could always be ghosted.
She let go and looked down at the wound on his hand, but it felt like she had bitten on Master's hand, and she felt distressed.
"Give it back to me." Her voice was a little soft at this point.
He shouldn't.
"Then can you tell me Master's whereabouts?"
He still shouldn't.
Ruan Xingyan compromised, "I'll go with you." She knew that she couldn't escape the palm of this great venerable, so in that case she would stay by his side and find her things. The things that the fairy god casually conjured up were either hidden in his own god clothes or hidden in his own artifacts, and she followed him all day long, so she couldn't believe that there was no way to find what he had taken away.
Mu Yan took her on a royal trip, and it was not until she arrived at a palace near the lake that she fell.
It was a square compound, and in the middle was a splendid palace, and the golden glazed tiles were particularly dazzling in the sunlight. The cloud-white and clean hall reflects the beautiful crystal glazed flowers on the top of the beam, which is brilliant and ethereal, making people unable to distinguish where is the real scene and where is the reflection.
Ruan Xingyan looked at the gorgeous hall and was really amazed.
She thought that the semi-hidden palace of the heavenly realm was gorgeous enough, and she also thought that the Tianzun Palace of the thirty-three heavens was exquisite enough, but his palace was gorgeous and refined, elegant and gorgeous, and full of spirituality.
He led her all the way, the white jade paved on the corridor, the corridor turned around, some small halls were quiet and elegant, and the meditation room was solemn and beautiful.
When he reached a dormitory, he waved his hand, and the door opened, only to see a quiet fragrance wafting to his nose. Ruan Xingyan followed him in, a delicately carved glass couch came into view, looked up and looked at the roof, but it was a glass carved roof, embedded in the middle of more than a dozen fist-sized night pearls, the night pearls were clustered into a circle, and then surrounded by white jade carved apricot blossoms, the apricot blossoms were next to each other, close to each other, and the clusters were open; The ground is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into the lotus, the flowers become the appearance of five-stemmed lotus flowers, the petals are fresh and exquisite, and even the stamens are delicate and recognizable. The bead curtain fluttered in the wind, making a crisp sound. Behind the bead curtain is a bed, white gauze tent, white jade bed, red cotton pillow, red brocade quilt.
"This room is for you."
When Mu Yan said this, only four words popped up in Ruan Xingyan's mind, Jinwu Zangjiao! (To be continued......)