With a rainbow in the morning light, Hangzhou, which had just rained, the sky was covered with mist, Fang Yun stood with his hands at the tip of the Leifeng Tower, his long hair crossed the tip of his nose, and his green shirt fluttered in the wind, he looked at the thousand-year-old city, but at this time, it had just opened the city gate, this Yuhang, which was full of history, was also prosperous in later generations. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Yun, who was like an immortal, spread out his hands, as if he was embracing the land, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.

However, Yu Wen looked up at His Highness who was standing tall and looking into the distance, but he knew his thoughts best at this time.

"Your Highness should eat, if you don't eat again, you will be eaten up by the senior brothers." The little monk shouted at the spire.

His Royal Highness, who was enjoying the fantasy, opened his eyes, very unhappy, and just wanted to take a step, but forgot that there was a hanging under his feet, and his steps slipped: "Oh,." "The voice was so loud.

I only heard the muffled sound of 'bang bang bang' non-stop, Song Changdao stepped on the ground, flew up lightly, and flew up to Leifeng Tower with light power, just catching His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who had fallen not lightly.

Xiao Yuwen looked at Fang Yun who was angry, grinned, picked up two steamed buns, and hurriedly ran away.

"Your Highness is fine..."Song Changdao looked at His Highness whose clothes were scratched, and he was really embarrassed.

"It's okay, go eat." Fang Yunqiang held his back and brushed his hair, that was very attention to the image, fortunately, the monks had already adapted to His Highness's frequent strange things, otherwise they would have watched it a long time ago.

After breakfast, Fahai began to explain the scriptures and Buddhism, and few of the twenty or so monks listened carefully, and they were generally dozing off.

Xiao Yuwen was the most powerful, sitting cross-legged, facing forward, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was very serious, but saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, connected into a straight line, and a freshly changed monk's robe appeared again.

In order to learn the Yijin Sutra, Fang Yun sat at the front, carefully listening to everything the old monk said, what kind of person Fahai is, he naturally knows what kind of birds his group of apprentices are, but they don't do anything bad, even if it is merit, a person has a person's way of living, and it can't be avoided.

Xiao Yuwen fell asleep, naturally because he knew all these big truths, Fahai would open a small stove for him if he was fine, although the old monk always said to Fang Yun that the little guy was not good at Buddhism and had no spirituality, that was because he was demanding.

His Royal Highness the Prince watched the little bald donkey recite ten Buddhist scriptures one after another, and he was not trembling, and even the meaning could be explained clearly.

Fang Yun was convinced, how could such a smart little guy let you find it?

The old monk was comforted by His Royal Highness's careful listening, but fortunately, the old monk did not speak in vain, and there were still people listening, so he had a better opinion of Fang Yun.

Time is also fast and slow, for the things you like to do, time passes quickly, and for the things you don't like to think about, there are days like years.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who is sitting on the edge of the West Lake, in addition to meditating on his knees every day, or practicing swords, boxing, and from time to time, there will be several messages from the rivers and lakes or the court sent here.

"The madman returned to the Central Plains, not so crazy, in good mental condition, but I don't know if the immortal who went down to earth returned to the sky, but I heard that the Western Xia Emperor was furious and said that he would reward the head of the mad man, and as a result, the madman handed out a sword from the Central Plains, flew thousands of miles, and took a trace of the hair of the Western Xia Emperor Lao'er, and the will was hurriedly withdrawn."

"The Xixia Palace is so weak, you can't even defend it with a sword?" Fang Yun pursed his lips.

"How can you defend a sword without killing intent?" The old monk shook his head, and it wasn't the mad Dao man himself, otherwise the qi of the land immortal could not be covered, or this sword carried killing intent, or it was amazing sword intent, in short, the mad Dao man was just scaring the Xixia Emperor, and he didn't intend to kill him, so it was difficult to prevent it, unless there was a land immortal living in the Xixia Palace at any time.

"Zhang Songsheng of Longhu Mountain, Zhang Tianshi opened the altar in Bianjing, and asked for a heavy rain within a radius of 100 miles."

Fang Yun was really a little surprised: "This can still ask for rain, it's amazing." ”

"The Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain has a little strength, you can ask for rain and catch a ghost." Fahai nodded casually, not too much to see, after all, Buddhism and Taoism are incompatible.

But His Royal Highness the Prince of the World does not dare to underestimate it, how can it be said that Longhu Mountain is an authentic sect, although Fahai has a bit of strength, but it is compared to himself, but for Fang Yun, it is very good.

"If Longhu Mountain didn't have the ability to ask for rain, catch ghosts, and practice talismans, how could it be inherited for thousands of years, and the incense would be more and more vigorous." Fahai pursed his lips, very unhappy with this group of stinky Taoist priests who didn't care about the world and just wanted to stabilize themselves.

"It is rumored that His Royal Highness the Prince of Yanwangfu is going to have a life-and-death duel with the heirs of Dugu Sword Tomb?" Fang Yun's face turned green when he saw this information, what kind of thing is this, when did Lao Tzu say that he was going to fight with that innate sword body?

"Your Highness has the courage to do such an amazing feat after only two months of sword training." Fahai nodded, and said with a serious face, looking at Fang Yun is not to admire your courage, but to admire the way you go to die, very good!

"No, no, someone is trying to trap me!" Fang Yun vaguely remembered that he had met a few disciples of Longquan Villa that day, and he had said this, but it was not good that they had leaked what they had said.

"Hey, they can say whatever they want, anyway, I don't know."

There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid that there are people who have a heart, seeing that someone is pit him on the rivers and lakes, he will work hard to practice the sword, and the dark silver sword around him, but the sword body is engraved with a big seal in black font, Fang Yun has been studying what the big seal is written recently.

He didn't study the Great Seal deeply, and he didn't always consult the old monk, so he asked people to take a bunch of ancient books so that they could identify them one by one, Fang Yun felt that this might be a peerless swordsmanship, so he wanted to translate it.

Fortunately, after a long period of hard work, Fang Yun finally finished translating these big seals, which were not cheats at all, but some records of Ou Yezi.

But Fang Yun, who is the son of the world, understands that this record is the best, and no cheats can catch up with these.

So he deliberately went back to the Yanwang Mansion and handed it over to Fang Yi, who suddenly got the unexpected joy Fang Yi smiled happily and found Zhuge Wuhou to drink a little wine.

"Yun'er's luck is really not ordinary, she got a sword, but she didn't expect to get Ou Yezi's trick to forge a sword."

"Although it is not a complete set of building methods, but just a few key tricks can increase the quality of the armor and blade of our Yanyun Iron Cavalry by several levels, Wenmo is not busy in vain this time, and when the sword is cast, you will inevitably mention your merits to the officers and soldiers in the army, and I think it will have some influence on it in the future." It was rare for Zhuge Wuhou to have such a happy time, and he even had a drink with Fang Yunxiao.

His Royal Highness, who had dinner with the two, did not leave the palace, stepped into the small courtyard of the scripture pavilion, and sat on the tiles on the roof with the fourth uncle by means of the half full moon, drinking in the air.

Fang Yun shook and took half a bottle of bamboo leaf green, and walked back to his yard drunk, this wine is delicious and poisonous.

His Royal Highness, who was drunk unconscious, had a dry mouth and cough, so he got up, his head ached slightly, and he looked outside, it turned out that it was already early.

I glanced around again, I didn't know how I got to bed at all, but my hands were fragrant, and I thought that two maids brought me up, and I guess my hands were not less.

"I want tea!!" Fang shouted outside.

"Got it, Your Highness."

"Made, what a happy life." Fang Yun got into the warm quilt again, and really didn't want to come out.