Text Chapter 58: Yan Ziyue Returns to the City (I)

In the evening, Yan Ziyue was startled by the golden snake whip handed over by Nangong Yu, and glared at Nangong Yu angrily and said, "Nangong Yu, what are you doing, get out...".

Nangong Yu didn't expect Yan Ziyue to react like this, and with a little grievance, he wrapped the golden snake whip around his waist, looked at Yan Ziyue, and then turned around and prepared to leave.

Yan Ziyue had already seen clearly at this moment that it was just a whip that looked like a golden snake, and slowly calmed down, realizing that what she just said was too heavy, but it was also because she was frightened by Nangong pardon, and when she saw that he was leaving, she shouted: "Nangong pardon, you stop...".

Nangong Yu turned his head to look at Yan Ziyue and said, "What's the matter?"

"You...", Yan Ziyue paused, and said to herself in her heart: Forget it, don't worry about children, knowing your mistakes can improve a lot. So he changed into a charming little appearance and walked to Nangong Yu's side and said weakly: "Brother Nangong, you scared me just now..."

Nangong Yu was a little surprised by Yan Ziyue's transformation, but looking at Yan Ziyue's pair of bright eyes, her expression really seemed to be frightened, and she was a little confused.

"Yue'er... You... It's okay."

"I... It's okay, tell me where this whip came from."

"Okay", Nangong pardoned Yan Ziyue and went to the other courtyard together, and explained the process of getting the golden snake whip to Yan Ziyue in detail along the way.

"Wow... Then will you make it"?

"This, I don't dare, Master Wuliang also said that my kung fu is still shallow, and I may not be able to control it", said and looked at the golden snake whip on his waist.

"Stupid, if you don't dare, then you will never be able to control it", Yan Ziyue said with her hands around her chest: "You have to practice more, practice more, can't you control it, who can make perfect, have you heard of it."

"Well, Yue'er, you're right."

"yes, then, after dinner, we'll find a place to practice with you."

"Good...".

The two of them laughed as they talked, and went to the other courtyard.

"Russian... Why are you here, is your father-in-law here?" Yan Ziyue saw Yun and Meng Niang waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

"Princess Ziyue, the high priest is busy with state affairs and can't come, let me come over to help you clean up first, and in a few days, he will come to pick us up."

"Oh...", Yan Ziyue responded, Chong Yun smiled and walked into the courtyard.

"Nangong Xiaoshizi, General Nangong asked you to go back to the city with us."

"Hmm... Got it", Nangong Yu followed Yan Ziyue in.

After dinner, Yan Ziyue pulled Nangong Amnesty to the top of the mountain, faced the breeze, looked in the direction of Fengdu and said, "Nangong Pardon, we are going back, are you happy?"

"Yue'er, what about you"?

"Of course you're happy, aren't you happy?"

"It's good to be able to see my mother, of course, it's just Yue'er...", what Nangong Yu didn't say was that after returning to Fengdu, I am afraid that I will not be able to be with Yan Ziyue every day like now.

"Nangong pardon, we've been here for a few years"?

Nangong Yu was a little stunned when he heard this, but he still replied seriously: "Yue'er, we have been in the temple for almost six years."

"Yes, it's been almost six years, so soon, I suddenly want to leave, and I'm a little reluctant."

"Yue'er...", Nangong pardoned Yan Ziyue and looked into the distance, the breeze curled up her soft hair, dancing wantonly, and sometimes kissed her beautiful and delicate side face, looking fascinated.

"Nangong pardon, what do you see"? Yan Ziyue turned her face to look at Nangong Yu and looked at herself with a blank expression.

"Oh... It's nothing", Nangong pardoned Yan Ziyue looked at herself suspiciously, for fear that she would see through herself, so she covered it up in a panic for a while.

"Then, come on", Yan Ziyue jumped up on tiptoe and stood ten steps away from Nangong Yu.

"Okay...", Nangong Yu held the pure black handle of the golden snake whip with his right hand and flicked it, and the golden snake whip slid down from his waist and stretched out his whip body, ready to attack at any time. Nangong pardoned his hand, the whip danced, and the whip tail was conveyed along the strength of the hand, and it was like a smart golden snake, rushing forward with lightning speed, the golden scales all opened, and at the same time there was a hissing low sound, and the whip, which was originally only ten feet long, actually extended to thirty feet at this time, and the attack point was three times the distance.

The scene Yan Ziyue saw was a golden snake rushing towards him, the triangular snake head suddenly opened, and a bright red letter spit out, which frightened his hands and feet for a while, thinking that this was over, and he said that he would be a sparring partner, but now he was afraid that he would put his life into it.

Nangong Yu had already seen the golden snake whip flying towards Yan Ziyue, and he was a little flustered in his heart, and in a hurry, the palm of the hand holding the golden snake whip turned, thinking that if he really hurt Yue'er, it is estimated that from now on, he will never make this golden snake whip again.

The Golden Snake Whip seemed to sense its master's intentions, and immediately reined in all its murderous aura, softened all of a sudden, retracted at an extremely fast speed, and fell straight to the ground.

Yan Ziyue was very happy to see that he was safe and sound, he patted his chest with one hand and suppressed the shock, his eyes glanced at Nangong Yu, and saw that his little face was white for a while, and he was probably frightened.

"Yue'er... Are you okay?", Nangong Yu ran over with the golden snake whip on his face, with a nervous look.

"Brother Nangong...", Yan Ziyue is still a little afraid, this golden snake whip is by no means a good thing, but it seems that Nangong Yu's mastery of the golden snake whip is still good.

"Yue'er, I'm sorry".

"Brother Nangong, look, I'm fine, you're so amazing, you said to take it away, hehe", Yan Ziyue saw the self-blame and frustration on Nangong Yu's face, so she thought about encouraging Nangong Yu.

"Yue'er...".

"Really, how did you do that?" Yan Ziyue is really a little curious, has Nangong Forgiveness Kung Fu reached this situation, why didn't she feel it?

"Yue'er... I...".

"Okay, tell me."

"No, I'm just thinking that I can't hurt you, and if I hurt you, I won't use it again."

Yan Ziyue couldn't believe it when she heard it, and thought to herself What is this called, the golden snake whip is just a dead thing, does it work if you threaten it, hehe, who are you fooling?

"Nangong pardon, if you don't want to say it, forget it."

"Yue'er, I'm really...", Nangong Yu emphasized repeatedly, but Yan Ziyue didn't believe it at all. After the scene just now, the two of them were not in the mood to practice anymore, and went down to the top of the mountain together to the other courtyard.

Early the next morning, Xuanjing came to the other courtyard.

"Senior Brother Xuanjing, are you looking for me"?

"Little junior sister, hehe, I'm looking for Nangong pardon", Xuanjing looked at Nangong pardon.

"Look for me...", Nangong Yu looked puzzled.

"Yes, you come with me", Xuanjing said and turned around and walked out, and turned to Yan Ziyue and said, "I almost forgot, the master and his old man said to be waiting for you at the top of the mountain."

"Got it...", Yan Ziyue responded.

"Nangong pardon, don't leave yet...", Xuanjing said.

"It's coming...", Nangong Yu said that he had already run over, and when he passed by Yan Ziyue's side, he specially whispered a few words and chased after Xuanjing.

On the top of the Mountain of the Temple of Death, when Yan Ziyue flew up, he saw that Master Wuliang had already entered the meditation.

Yan Ziyue waited for a cup of tea and didn't see Master Wuliang wake up, and he didn't dare to disturb rashly, so he walked back and forth, flying to the tree from time to time to take a look at the distance.

It took about half an hour for Master Immeasurable to wake up.

"Girl, come here."

"Oh..., master, you're awake".

"Girl, you have been in the temple for almost six years, with your current skills, it should be more than Zhuo Zhuo to protect yourself, today, for the teacher to pass on your seventh volume of the Heart Sutra, you write it down with your heart, after you go back, concentrate on practice, in addition, it's time to teach you how to use the Luanfeng Ruyi bracelet."

"Really, master, you taught me how to use this bracelet"?

"If the teacher said so, it is naturally true."

Yan Ziyue is really happy, I want to come to this Luanfeng Ruyi bracelet with me for almost six years, I don't know what it does, I have long known that it is not so simple as looking good, and today I can finally understand its wonders.

"Master, why do you want to teach me now, is it because I'm going back to the city, give me a life-saving use", Yan Ziyue said her question.

"Of course not, this bracelet is a spiritual thing, if it is not for all these years, how can it be used for you"?

Yan Ziyue listened to it suspiciously, but felt that this was the truth.

"Okay, pass on your Heart Sutra first for the teacher, and you write it down with your heart."

"Okay...", as she spoke, Yan Ziyue meditated opposite Master Wuliang.

Half an hour later, Yan Ziyue had already memorized the seventh volume of the Heart Sutra in his mind, and Master Wuliang nodded with satisfaction.

"Master, hurry up, teach me how to use this bracelet."

"Don't be anxious... Follow me", Master Immeasurable got up and walked to a slightly wider place, and in the palm of his hand, a large stone flew up and landed on another larger stone.

Yan Ziyue looked at that shock, such a strong internal force, this kung fu is amazing, when will I practice to this level.

"Girl... girl...".

"Master... You say".

"You first gently press the head of the Qingluan bracelet on your left hand and pull the head out."

"What"? Yan Ziyue thought that she had misheard, could she take out the head of the Qingluan bracelet in her hand?

"Do so...".

"Okay...", Yan Ziyue did as requested, and she didn't pull it out for a long time.

Master Wuliang looked at it and said, "You also have some internal force now, and the first part of the luan needs to be poured into the internal force before you can take it."

"Oh...", Yan Ziyue concentrated her mind, injected her heart into her right hand, and really took the Qingluan head down with a press, and just took it down, she heard a crisp low sound, only to see that the Luan head changed its shape slightly, and a very thin line like a silver thread was connected.

"Be careful, don't move".

Yan Ziyue wanted to pull it with her hand, but was stopped by Master Immeasurable.

"If you don't want your fingers anymore, you can try it."

Yan Ziyue shook her head again and again, and quickly retracted her fingers, but she just looked at it.

"Give it to me...", Master Immeasurable began.

Yan Ziyue handed the head of Luan to Master Wuliang.