At this time, in front of Song Junsheng's eyes, a tall mountain gate suddenly appeared.

The two sides of the gate are surrounded by an indescribable flower.

The shape of the flower is like a lantern, and the layers are not cumbersome, and the whole gives people the illusion of purple, but when you walk in, you are shrouded in a layer of pink mist.

Song Junsheng picked one and looked at it carefully, remembering that there seemed to be such a general description of it in the book: "Enchanting and soothing, drunk and hazy, the phantom sea is born, and it is fascinating!" It is difficult to get over the mystery, the heart is miserable, and it is suitable for the other three lives, and it changes step by step. ”

"Could it be that this is the flower of dreams mentioned in the Sanskrit scriptures - the purple smoke basket?"

He looked at the purple smoke basket in his hand, reciting the description of it in the Sanskrit scriptures, and suddenly felt that his head seemed to be bigger.

Song Junsheng had a premonition that it was wrong, and immediately threw the purple smoke basket in his hand to the ground.

His mind cleared up at once, "It's just that it's so bleak here?" Why are there such fascinating flower bushes? ”

Song Junsheng pressed the stone steps and walked up step by step.

I saw a couplet written next to the mountain gate, the upper couplet is rich and noble by me, and the lower couplet is always able to meet by marriage.

After reading these two couplets, Song Junsheng touched his brain, not understanding the true meaning.

He walked into the mountain gate, and a magnificent temple appeared before his eyes.

Song Junsheng looked at the cold moonlight, shining on the shadow wall in front of the temple, and suddenly showed the image of a purple smoke basket.

He rubbed his eyes and found a picture of a purple smoke basket carved into the shadow wall.

Song Junsheng longed to walk into the temple, but found that there were candles lit everywhere inside.

He clenched the sword of the god son and walked very cautiously to the main hall of the temple.

There was nothing in it, not even a basic statue in the center of the temple.

"This is a temple? Why nothing? ”

At the moment when he spoke, the hall was filled with purple smoke baskets.

In the middle of the main hall, a white marble platform protrudes, on which stands a statue of a purple smoke basket.

The statue is made of high-quality white jade, which is crystal clear and translucent, and it is a high-grade treasure jade at a glance.

The purple smoke basket that bloomed in the hall broke through the shackles, broke through the roof of the main hall, and began to bloom its beauty above.

An Tong's figure suddenly appeared in front of Song Junsheng's eyes, and that smile, looking back, and throwing his feet, really fascinated him.

At this time, An Tong walked in and saw Song Junsheng holding a handful of flowers, feeling funny and disgusting, and said, "Song Junsheng, what's wrong with you!" Guilty of nymphomaniac? ”

Song Junsheng turned around and pounced on An Tong.

An Tong dodges no

And, he was crushed under him.

Song Junsheng stretched out his mouth and kissed An Tong's face.

An Tong kept obstructing with his hands, and shouted loudly while obstructing: "Song Junsheng, you bastard!" Spread me! ”

After An Tong finished speaking, he used all his strength to kick Song Junsheng to the side.

She slowly stood up and found that Song Junsheng had pounced on her again.

An Tong then found that in Song Junsheng's eyes, there was a flower in full bloom in the hall.

She seemed to understand something, and she rushed to pull out the Divine Son Sword and cut off the flower branch next to it.

Sure enough, after the flower branch was cut off, the two flowers in Song Junsheng's eyes also disappeared.

Song Junsheng came to his senses and watched An Tong holding his Divine Son Sword, frantically chopping the remaining purple smoke basket in the hall.

"Sister Yun! You are crazy! This is the purple smoke basket of the dream flower said in the Sanskrit scriptures! It's rare! Why would you hurt it! ”

"Junsheng, wake up! You just lost your mind to it! Almost took me ... Ah! In short, it's not good! ”

An Tong continued to cut off other branches, and the purple smoke basket disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Song Junsheng thought back to what happened just now, but he didn't remember anything.

"Could it be that this purple smoke basket really messes people's minds?"

At this time, the cry for help from outside the main hall came from Hefeiyun.

After An Tong and Song Junsheng heard this, they didn't say a word and immediately ran out.

I saw a large purple smoke basket flying into the clouds, surrounded by clusters, and only a palm-sized mouth remained.

An Tong then took the Divine Son Sword and slashed at the big purple smoke basket, but no matter how An Tong cut it, the purple smoke basket on He Feiyun's body not only did not decrease, but also increased more and more.

An Tong looked at the growing purple smoke basket, and suddenly panicked.

Song Junsheng found that An Tong's hand holding the sword had begun to tremble non-stop.

Just as he wanted to replace An Tong, another tall purple smoke basket began to wrap around An Tong's body.

Song Junsheng looked at the terrible situation in front of him, and suddenly said with an idea: "Senior brother! Yun Mei! This purple smoke basket is known as the flower of dreams, and you are now beginning to forget your troubles! Maybe it'll go away on its own!"

When An Tong and He Feiyun heard Song Junsheng's words, the two began to close their eyes and become clear-hearted.

Suddenly, the purple smoke basket began to slowly dissipate until it disappeared completely.

"That's it! You two can open your eyes! ”

An Tong and He Feiyun opened their eyes and found that Ziyanluo had quietly left without knowing when.

"Original

The heart can control the purple smoke basket! ”

"What! Isn't this place called the Yellow Sorghum Realm? Purple smoke basket, you say it's a dream flower! As long as I and Crane Daxia stay awake! It's not muddy! It will retreat! ”

He Feiyun thought about it, and said to An Tong approvingly: "What Captain Chai said is extremely true! The purple smoke basket is the flower of dreams, its state is enchanting, and its spirit confuses people's minds! ”

At this time, Song Junsheng saw a woman rummaging through a scripture pavilion next to him, looking very much like Bai Chifang.

He then passed a gesture to An Tong and He Feiyun, and the three of them quietly walked towards the Scripture Pavilion next to them.

There are a total of six floors in the Scripture Pavilion, and Bai Chifang is in the fourth layer at this time.

An Tong and the three of them cautiously pushed open the half-hidden door and quietly walked to the Scripture Pavilion.

There are books, calligraphy and paintings in secret, more than Song Sijiang's Huixian Hongru.

After An Tong saw the scroll, he remembered the nine pictures, so he began to look at them one by one.

There are all kinds of paintings in it, some of which are paintings of flowers and birds, some of which are of fish and insects, some of which are of mountains and rivers, and of people, but there are no nine pictures.

He Feiyun walked in front, leading the two of them and quietly approaching the fourth floor.

At this time, Bai Chifang abandoned the calligraphy and paintings of the books on the ground and began to quietly beat back and forth on the bookshelf.

The three of them saw her strange movements, and suddenly fell into the confusion of the two, didn't she come to find the picture? Why did you become interested in this bookshelf?

Just when the three of them were puzzled, Bai Chifang suddenly walked under a wall.

She kept banging on the wall with her hand, but found that there was no sound of hollowing.

She then pulled a short blade from her body and began to scratch back and forth across the wall.

Slowly, a bronze handle was revealed.

She stepped forward and blew the dirt off the handle, then tugged at the handle.

There was a crunch sound, out of nowhere.

When He Feiyun and the three of them saw Bai Chifang walking out, they immediately used light skills to fly to the first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

I saw a stone tablet protruding in the middle of the first floor, which said Treasure Dongque.

After seeing it, He Feiyun and the three of them immediately left here quickly.

After Bai Chifang left the fourth floor, he began to look for it layer by layer.

An Tong and the others then walked to the center of the temple, and after analyzing the terrain, they found that there was also a scripture pavilion on the east side.

Song Junsheng stopped and said, "Wait! I remember when I walked in! There is no such pavilion here! ”

"Senior brother! Say no more! This scripture pavilion is very likely to be

Bai Chifang opened the mechanism to appear! ”

After hearing this, Song Junsheng nodded, and then the three of them walked into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the east.

There are no paintings and calligraphy in it, but there are purple smoke baskets everywhere.

The three of them carefully formed a search, and finally saw a wooden box on the fourth floor here, just as the three of them wanted to open the wooden box, Bai Chifang flew in from the window and snatched the wooden box.

She then fled through the window, and when the three of them saw it, they immediately flew down from the window.

But after the three of them landed, they found that Bai Chifang had disappeared.

At this time, An Tong picked up a picture from the ground, on which were written nine picture seven, on this picture, there was a scripture building, which was very similar to the one that appeared in front of him.

Song Junsheng then found a candle and baked the bottom of the painting, but there was not a small poem as before.

"It seems that our previous understanding was wrong! The nine drawings may also depict certain places, and not each of them has a small poem. ”

"Without further ado! What Bai Chifang took is probably something about the Holy King's Mausoleum, we must grab it! ”

The three of them, under the leadership of He Feiyun, began to look for Bai Chifang's traces in the Huangliang Realm.

"Isn't she already out of here?"

He Feiyun thought about it again and again, and said to An Tong: "No! There's no way back here at all! She should be on her way back! ”

An Tong nodded, and followed behind He Feiyun without saying anything.

Suddenly, Song Junsheng said happily: "Aren't you looking at that woman Bai Chifang?" ”

After hearing this, He Feiyun looked in the direction of Song Junsheng's finger, and a woman was in front of the mountain gate, gesturing with her hand.

The three of them then ran over without stopping.

After Bai Chifang looked at it, he said to the three people, "What do you want to do?" I can't get out anyway! If you want to grab it, grab it! ”

An Tong looked at her appearance, remembered her affair with Li Antai, and said with a look of contempt: "You prostitute! As an official of the imperial court! It's publicly related to the Po Samen! It's lawless! ”

"Captain Chai! I advise you to be nosy! So as not to suffer the scourge of being beheaded all over the house! ”

"White Guard! As a Chinese scholar, I have to remind you! You are young, don't fall into the cult! Don't forget what you said to me in the first place! ”

"Hehehe! Song Junsheng, you are really funny! Those words! It's just that when I'm lonely, I want to tease you with the lines I prepared, don't be too careful! ”

"Bai Chifang, you really aren't a little evil!"

"Really? Brother Song

Elder brother! Did my sister break your heart? ”

An Tong listened to the conversation between the two and said, "Did he Song Junsheng use it to hurt your heart?" Is Wang Yu really not beautiful? Isn't Ye Tianhua hooked? That's right! It seems that there is also a confidante named Qiao Niang! ”

"Sister Yun! It's not what you say it is! You misunderstood me! ”

"Where did I misunderstand you? Do you still want to count her Bai Chifang? ”

(End of chapter)