Chapter 141 Zhu Xianguan Three Years of Cultivation Asking the Buddhist Temple for a Moment 37

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Li Bai looked up when he heard the sound, and when he saw that the white stone statue actually conjured up a cloud of green smoke, in the blink of an eye, he turned into a beautiful woman with fluttering white clothes, clouds and green buns covering her face, and a smile on her cherry lips. She is as soft as a soft wattle, her skin is white and saffron like clotted fat, she has a grub collar, rhino teeth, and moth eyebrows, and she is full of fairy energy, which is comparable to the fairy in the sky; Exactly, Li Yueyuan.

"Brother, don't you remember my little sister?" Li Yueyuan stepped on the grass and trees, and came to Li Bai like Ling Fei, with a smile on his face, and said: "This pink bamboo building was built by you for your little sister!" Brother, why did you forget? ”

"Me!" Li Bai's mind was still aching and sinking, and he spit out the word 'I', but he didn't know what to say 'I', and his face was full of doubts with deep eyebrows. Seeing it, Li Yueyuan covered her mouth and laughed, and said, "Brother, if you don't remember, you don't remember, come with my little sister, and my little sister will take you to see something." ”

"Very." Li Bai: "What? ”

"Ethereal."

"Ho!" Li Bai was taken aback: "Ethereal? ”

"Yes, brother, ethereal, my little sister has found it." Li Yueyuan turned around and walked forward.

"Little sister!" At this time, Li Bai no longer felt that his mind was heavy and dizzy, but he forgot. Hurriedly caught up with Li Yueyuan, and couldn't wait to ask as he walked: "What is that 'ethereal'?" What does it look like? What's the use? After I got the Zhuxian Temple, I ......" At this point, Li Bai was stunned, as if he remembered something very important, stopped his steps, and muttered softly to himself: "Zhuxian Guan? I! I'm now! Is it in a dream? ”

"Brother, why aren't you leaving?" At this moment, Li Yueyuan turned around, pursed the corners of his lips slightly, revealing seven points of worry, two points of doubt, half of understanding, half of not understanding, and said, "Brother, do you still remember the method of rest that the predecessors of Feng Kill gave us?" Listen to the little sister, quickly use this method to get rid of distracting thoughts, calm your heart, and follow the little sister to see the 'ethereal' before talking. ”

"Hmm!" Li Bai nodded, immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed his eyes, his hands began to rise and fall, and his breathing became orderly. After about half a burnt of incense, Li Bai gradually recovered, his mind was no longer so painful and dizzy, his body was no longer so tired and weak inside and out, and his whole person returned to normal. smiled slightly, stood up, looked at Li Yueyuan, who was waiting quietly next to him, and asked, "Little sister, I'm fine, let's go, take me to see what that 'ethereal' is." ”

"Hmm!" Li Yueyuan smiled like a fairy lotus, nodded and turned around, and said, "Brother, you come with me." ”

In this way, the two of them walked without saying a word, and continued to walk forward. On the road, Li Bai saw that this pink bamboo building was quite large, like a courtyard, and the scenery was very beautiful and quiet, which was better than Qiong Yao in the fairyland. Green bamboos are everywhere, hidden mountains, hidden water, birds flying, fish playing; The house is a little, the small pavilion is three or two, the fragrance of osmanthus wafts to the mouth and nose, but there is no shadow of the laurel branches, and it is so beautiful that it is impossible to use words.

followed Li Yueyuan to find the way, and soon, he came to a small octagonal pavilion in the middle. Li Bai looked at it and saw that there were wind chimes tied to each corner of the pavilion, and when the wind blew, the wind chimes would 'jingle long', which was as pleasant as a nursery rhyme. Li Bai was a little curious, listened carefully, and found that the sound of the wind chimes was played on the day of that year, month, and day, when Le Nu plucked the Tianxiu Divine Comedy in the piano room, and the sword rain in the phoenix from the evening, and, monstrous.

Hearing this, Li Bai wanted to ask Li Yueyuan and ask her how there was a nursery rhyme of Sister Lenu in this place. Unexpectedly, just as he was about to speak, Li Yueyuan suddenly took the first step, fell into memory, and said with a smile: "Brother, are you still familiar with this qin song?" After listening to Sister Lenu play that day, you have to learn, but you can't learn to learn, and it's a good joke. Later, when my little sister saw that you liked my brother very much, she used this wind chime to make this song and gave it to my brother. ”

"I see, that's it." Li Bai's brows furrowed deeply when he said this, just because he didn't have this memory in his mind. After hesitating for a while, I couldn't help asking, "Little sister, where did Sister Nalenu go later?" But I have returned to Sichuan and Shu and seen me... Guys? ”

Li Yueyuan was silent after hearing this question, and his expression suddenly became extremely complicated, so that Li Bai couldn't understand what it meant at all. But after only a moment, Li Yueyuan turned around, faced the stone table in the small pavilion, and said, "Brother, let's not talk about this, come, little sister will let you see the true face of 'ethereal'." ”

After saying that, no matter what Li Bai's expression was, he lifted his cuffs, waved his hand at the stone table, and when he stepped on, he heard a 'boom' sound from the stone table, as if it had touched some kind of mechanism or formation. Then, the entire small pavilion shook slightly, and at the same time, with the stone table as the center, a strong wind was scattered, hitting the face of the person. Whether it was Li Yueyuan or Li Bai, the face-covering hair was blown to the side, and his eyes were closed, and he was able to open them after a moment. The stone table suddenly shook and turned into a box.

Li Bai took a look and saw that this box was flat and square, about two feet, and there was a blood-eyed demon flower carved on the top that seemed to be a green lotus lotus but not very similar, shaped like a camellia and too far-fetched, and it was difficult to shape the true face. When Li Bai saw it, Deng Ran was shocked, and many intermittent memory pictures surged in his mind like a tide, remembering the box that fell in Mount Emei.

"Little sister." Li Bai couldn't wait to ask: "Where did you find this box from, but Emei?" ”

"Yes." Li Yueyuan smiled and said, "It's not." ”

"That's it." Li Bai was confused: "How do you say it?" ”

"Brother, you're about to wake up from your dream." Li Yueyuan didn't answer, but suddenly said: "It's better to hurry up and open this box to see what the 'ethereal' is." ”

"Dreams?"

Li Bai was stunned for a moment, realized something, so he didn't speak, and after a gentle 'um' to Li Yueyuan, he walked to the mysterious box, ready to turn around and raise his hand, trying to open it. But unexpectedly, just as he was about to touch this box, suddenly, a sword qi flew down from the clouds in the sky, shook Li Bai's eyes, and hit the finger distance between his heels, shocking his body and leaning back, and retreating a few steps one after another. If it weren't for Li Yueyuan's quick hand to hold on, he would definitely fall to the ground.

"Brother." Li Yueyuan was worried: "Is it hurt?" ”

Li Bai was silent, only shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and then the two looked at the small pavilion together. Deng, I saw a man in a black shirt flying down from the sky and landing on the top of the pavilion. Li Bai and Li Yueyuan looked at each other, and they quickly ran out tacitly, wanting to see who the black-shirted man was, but unexpectedly, the black-shirted man was actually covered by a black veil and did not see his true face.

"Say!" Li Bai scolded angrily: "Who are you? ”

"Humph!" The black-shirted man snorted coldly, stretched out his hand violently, pointed at Li Yueyuan, and said in a hoarse voice like Lao Suo, which was extremely harsh: "Ask her!" "Hundred Plating" Poetry Immortal Sword Preface Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.