Minglan walked out of the front door of the White Mansion, looked up at the clear sky, and was silent for a long time.

In the room, when Luo Qing showed his attitude, the gazes cast on her by many people changed, and the human spirit felt strange. No one thought that Luo Qing was unreasonable, even if it was unreasonable, but Xie Yan was sitting in the room. Although this man did not say a word from beginning to end, the silence represented acquiescence, which almost announced that the Xuanyin Sect had withdrawn from the feast of dividing up the rich resources of the daytime government.

Minglan was not surprised at all.

Stand on the steps in front for a while, and the car is ready. The car was surrounded by several high-ranking members of the Xuanyin Sect, mostly women, and they were all furious. The results of the all-night struggle were erased by a single word. These people did not make any noise on the spot. This is all due to Minglan's high reputation in teaching.

Slowly getting into the car, Lan Lan motioned to return to the palace.

Her way of practicing is special. Compared to several monks who returned to Dan, even monks of the same rank, her physique was completely different. The fierce fighting in the middle of the night, combined with something in her heart, made her very tired. On the frame, then leaning back in her seat, resting peacefully, half asleep, she seemed to hear thunder running over her head.

After last night's war, the atmosphere in the city is still tense, the fears of the inhabitants still linger, and there are only a few pilgrims in front of the palace.

The carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, Minglan got out of the car, and there was another thunderclap in front of him. Several middle and senior teachers were confused, but Minglan looked as usual. He only called one disciple who stayed in the palace and asked about Chi Yin's trip.

"Guru was supposed to travel far away, but somehow, he changed his mind before leaving and was resting in the backyard. ”

After hearing the disciple's response, Minglan thought for a while and gave some instructions to the middle and high-ranking members of the church who accompanied her. Then he didn't go to the backyard where Ji Yin was, but went to the hall where the golden body of Xuan Yin was enshrined.

Because there were very few pilgrims and the temple was empty today, there was no one else to manage the temple except for one disciple. Minglan meticulously tidied up her clothes, washed her hands and face, and then prayed reverently. The disciple next to her peeked at her, the tower has always been an amiable immortal teacher of Buddhism, teaching the disciple to always respect, and pious to her, but also admired, at this time to see her to wish the gods, do not steal her posture and manners.

After Minglan offered a generous gift, she knelt in front of the immortal golden body to pay her respects. The disciple vaguely heard her praising the immortal incarnation, expressing his pious and firm heart. A thousand words of scripture, Lan Lan praised ten times at a gentle speed, it took more than half an hour, and when she got up, it was already the latest time of the day.

It was only then that Minglan returned to the courtyard. In the middle of the day, I asked my disciples. I know Ji Yin doesn't go out all the time, but I don't deal with academic matters. I only rested for a while in a quiet room.

Ming and Lan didn't delay, and went directly to the place where Hongyin was. Outside, she knocked on the door several times, but there was no response. She just pushed the door open and went in.

The quiet room was spacious, but the layout was simple, with only one box and a seat. At most, incense is placed on the table, which does not correspond to the usual style of the owner.

Red Yin paced the room with his back to the door. When she heard the door knock, she turned her head and saw that it was bright blue. She turned around expressionlessly, staring at the bronze mirror on the box, but stopped moving.

Her outfit was different from last night. Her beautiful clothes were taken off, and she put on the cloak of the usual burqa in her teaching. Her black hair hung down from the waterfall and draped over her shoulders, reflecting the pearl-like sheen of the interior, as if there was a layer of smoke inside. In fact, this layer of smoke has surrounded her body and seems to be present in several places, which is even more noticeable at rest.

The bright blue round face still had a smile and saluted, and her gaze stayed on the red yin for a minute, and whether she wanted to listen or not, she would go through the simple way on the Danya, of course, she would not skip the attitude of love, and the consequences of guessing.

Hongyin only looked at the bronze mirror on the box and didn't look back. He smiled contemptuously: "I am good at escaping slaves in a despicable way and fighting people. ”

Minglan didn't seem to hear this, but asked, "The reason Guru didn't do it was because of ......"

The shade of crimson said faintly, "It is very hospitable to leave the dust house." Xie Yan stayed with the guests and waited in the air for more than an hour. Did Master Mingcan see it?"

The bright blue eyes drooped down: "Rigidity and softness, the world thunders, Xie Yan's kendo attainments can be described as magnificent." ”

"Great spirit... Great courage to stand up for dogs!"

Red Yin gritted his teeth and squeezed out his voice, every word cold: "I didn't really clash with him, but he became more and more reckless." It was feared that his sword would turn the sky upside down, but it was not known who would do it. ”

Ming Helan was noncommittal about Hongyin's harsh words. She took two steps forward, standing side by side with the red curtain, looking at the bronze mirror on the box. At this time, the light on the copper mirror was faint, and several boxes in contact with the back of the mirror had been scorched, indicating that the temperature on the mirror was indeed quite high.

Akihito didn't shy away from anything. Last night, the two had a long discussion about the mirror. However, she still held her point, and it is the same now: "If you want to say something stupid, like 'go back to your original master,' don't open your mouth." ”

Bright Blue frowned slightly, and sure enough, she didn't speak. However, the shade of red is full of emotion: "After the death of my dead brother, I am the owner of this bronze mirror." When my siblings encountered a powerful enemy and could not be together, the slave stole the treasure and fled. More than ten years have passed, and I have become a disciple of Li Chenzong. However, his status as a fugitive slave will not change. It is ridiculous for Li Chenzong to stand up for this kind of dog. If I bow my head like this, the whole world will laugh at me!"

Her voice was obviously emotional, indicating that he had been blocked by Xie Yan for more than an hour, and the emotions in his heart were not as calm as they were now.

Minglan thought for a moment. Instead of pestering her on the subject, she followed her mood and brought the topic to the mirror: "This treasure still seems to be telepathic to people? Why don't you put it in a storage ring? Cut off the two senses?"

Red Yin looked at her, and her mood eased slightly. "That's what makes this mirror different," she said. It can be placed in a storage ring and communicate with the outside world. Instead, it makes the storage space empty and unstable. Putting it in is just asking for trouble. ”

"Oh?"

Minglan was very surprised when she heard such a thing for the first time. Hongyin looked at the bronze mirror on the box, but his expression was quite complicated: "This mirror was used by my dead brother when the Northern Demon Gate was in turmoil more than a hundred years ago. According to him, at that time, the old demon of Lu Chen in Donghua Mountain, who fought with the Demon Gate, sank into the lake with the "Mixed Yuan Thunder Hammer". The followers of the Demon Gate have been killed and injured in countless ways, and thousands of magical weapons, including several famous ones, have been blown to waste. This mirror was later obtained from the battlefield. Because it was not visibly damaged and was made of magical materials, he considered it a treasure and took it back for study. However, he had no income for many years before being stolen by runaway slaves.

"Now it seems that that guy is not useless, for more than ten years, he has really made some use for him. He was on the Dan Cliff, and I was in the Deep Prayer Palace, ten miles away, and I had a sense of eternity... Presumably I'm really far away, and he can convince Xie Yan to catch up. Hmph, I just hate the use of "burning incense" so little that I didn't kill this guy. That's why I'm in trouble today!"

After a moment's pause, she sneered, "Last night, Luoxia Valley sent Xu Hui to support Jin Huan, but he watched the mansion during the day be destroyed. In the upper wing of the sky, the shadow puppet lowered his sword. The monk above the gods died more than 30 years ago. Since the riots in the demo valley, no injuries of this severity have occurred in a short period of time. Not to mention the panic in the city, much less than last night. Such chaos, he really thinks that the cliff city is purely his, let him toss?

"I'm in trouble, and he's in bigger trouble than mine. I want to see what a dog looks like when these things happen!

"By then......"

As the shade of red decreased, the walls of the quiet room became colder, the smile on the bright blue face retracted, and the eyes were a little depressed, but in the end they didn't say anything.

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When the "trouble" happened in Hongyinkou, Luo Qing's mood was very different from that of a female student ten miles away.

Talks with Songshi and others have long ended. Given his current physical condition, he is really not fit for hard work. Shortly after the scouts withdrew from Minglan, Songshi and the others left. Earlier, Xie Yan had already left to do what he had requested.

Luo Qing was the only one in the room. He closed his eyes, and "the emptiness in his heart" spread. A familiar and strange world unfolded before his eyes.

The moon is still empty, the mountains and lakes are still small, but there is still no normal silence and peace. The "ichthyosaurus" has disappeared, but the full moon in the sky is twinkling, and the light suddenly becomes bright and dark. In the dark night, the mountains and forests were blurred to the extreme, like a twisted mist, fluctuating in the waves of the void itself, occasionally clear, hardly a mountain forest, but a patchwork of thousands of fragmented images.

Among them, red and bright blue appear most frequently.

Luo Qing had been observing the situation on the other side through the sacred bronze mirror. Although the distance is too far away, resulting in a broken image, the overall situation is understandable based on judgment. Hongyin never dreamed that, according to God, the bronze mirror would have such a use. Its every move is reflected in Luo Qing's "inner emptiness" and becomes the background of the night for Luo Qing to observe and understand.

Therefore, Luo Qing was able to wake up in time before she left, and asked Xie Yan to help intercept her and keep the red yin in the secluded palace. Half a step is hard to do.

Without careful explanation, it is difficult for ordinary people to imagine such a mysterious thing. However, this is not the most incredible thing about the "emptiness of the heart": in the tumult of emptiness, the moonlight sways on the small lake in the center. At this time, the lake water is also churning. Suddenly, a black shadow shattered the surface and danced wildly in the void. The falling and splashing mist reflects the moonlight, like jade and jade. It's very beautiful.

That's the ichthyosaur that disappeared before!

As soon as the ichthyosaur appeared, the chaos in the void became more and more obvious. It seems that the whole space revolves around the ichthyosaur. At the same time, the dark and shiny body of the ichthyosaurus also diffused with an extremely light layer of mist, and the mist drifted into the void and disappeared in an instant.

The "emptiness of the heart" stirs up too much and has a great impact. Luo Qing didn't stay in it for too long. He quickly left, but his mouth was shattered and he seemed to be tasting something. A keen sense of smell can also capture the air in the room, where a layer of odor flows and can distinguish faint odors from unpleasant odors. It's weird.

At this time, the door of the room rang, and Xie Yan came in with a straight face. His gaze swept over his face. Seeing that he looked good, his face relaxed a little: "I did everything you asked me to do... But it's really embarrassing. If you really don't like her, you might as well go straight to the door and cut her off with your sword. What's the point of this stalemate?"

"Here are a few reasons. ”

Luo Qing smiled and was about to explain, when someone outside the house laughed loudly: "Thank you, big brother, is your younger generation still alive?"

In the midst of laughter, Xu Hui, whose hair was brown, walked back to the room. Although he was smiling, his eyes were cold.

Luo Qing glanced at the person, but first turned to Xie Yan and smiled, "Teacher, this is it." "Heavenly Xuan Divine Mirror