Compared with other places in the imperial capital, the night of Suolongjing is much weirder, I don't know if it's a psychological effect, I always feel that everything in this place is very unreal, even the big beauty in front of me Feng Beixue may be fake.

Feng Beixue seemed to see through Mo Qiuhuai's thoughts, stretched out her hands and clenched Mo Qiuhuai's right hand, Mo Qiuhuai's face was slightly red, and his heart was beating happily. My right-hand brother, I didn't expect to be able to touch the temperature of women's skin today, so shy......

"Eun Gong, how is it? I'm not a ghost, am I?"

"Well, not really. Okay, let's be serious, it's dark at night, and it's not good to stay here for a long time. Mo Qiuhuai's expression was a little serious, and he asked softly, "Miss Beixue, I want to ask how you learned about Master Mo's name?"

Feng Beixue looked at the withered yellow fallen leaves all over the ground, picked up a piece, tapped his fingertips slightly, and a little star cold light was revealed, and wrote two words on the dead leaves in his hand: "Divine Baby".

It didn't take long for the starry handwriting to fade away with the breeze drifting by.

Feng Beixue sighed and said apologetically: "I can only say so much about his identity. I can only tell you three things, first, the Divine Infant is not a person, but he looks like a human being, and second, the Divine Child's strength is unpredictable, and his position does not distinguish between good and evil, but between friend and foe. Third, after the divine child rescued me, he first said to me, 'Floating life, like a dream.' Then he said to me, 'If you want to live, go to the Heavenly Pavilion and read the ink master with your mouth, you can turn evil into good fortune, and dead wood will meet spring.' ’”

Mo Qiuhuai thought to himself that this divine baby was really interesting, and his speech was basically broken in four words, could there be obsessive-compulsive disorder?

"How does he look?"

Bong Beixue shook her head.

"How is his voice, male or female, maybe you can hear his age?"

Bong Beixue shook her head.

"You can't say any of that, and you can only tell me these three pieces of information?"

Feng Beixue sighed and said: "Engong, don't misunderstand, it's not that Feng Beixue can't say it, and it's not that Feng Beixue deliberately concealed it, it's just that the divine infant only told me that these three pieces of information are true, and I can tell you truthfully." As for his physical appearance, it was just a disguise, what I saw was what he wanted me to see, and what I heard was what he wanted me to hear, everything was under his control, and everything I touched with my eyes and ears was just a dream. So, this false information, which I have revealed to you, will only lead you in the wrong direction. ”

When Mo Qiuhuai heard this, he didn't say anything more, just chatted with Feng Beixue for a few words, and then went back to Tiange Mansion with her all the way.

Feng Beixue's injury is just right, and if she sneaks it out alone, it is very likely that she will be targeted by people with bad intentions, so it is better to be cautious and subtle.

According to the meaning of Feng Beixue's words, Mo Qiuhuai got a lot of information.

First of all, the Divine Infant knows that life is like a dream, and he also knows the ink master, and even knows all his movements.

Secondly, the Divine Child does not have a position of good or evil, but there is a distinction between friend and foe. He saved Feng Beixue, and deliberately sent Feng Beixue to me to tell Mo Qiuhuai about these things, it is obvious that he is Mo Qiuhuai's friend, not an enemy.

In the end, he was simply saving people without any other superfluous actions, and it was clear that he would not get very involved in the matter, at least...... Not at the moment.

At the gate of the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion, Mo Qiuhuai took a deep look twice, but he didn't want to go in.

Feng Beixue didn't tell Mo Qiuhuai who he was injured by, and Mo Qiuhuai didn't ask, this was a tacit understanding between the two people. Mo Qiuhuai even felt that the person who hurt Feng Beixue must not be able to provoke him, otherwise there was no need for Feng Beixue to be so tight-lipped.

The role of the Divine Infant is very strange, on the surface, his position is the same as Mo Qiuhuai's, but inadvertently, Mo Qiuhuai has been pushed into the whirlpool of something. Frustratingly, Mo Qiuhuai didn't know what kind of yin situation he had fallen into.

I vaguely remember that the existence of the floating dream is for a certain purpose, and the chosen person is just a chess piece, in this case, everything will be natural, as a chess piece, you must first have the consciousness of the chess piece, otherwise, before you become strong, it is very likely that you will become someone else's abandoned son in the first time.

"Miss Feng, I'll be sent here next, it's better not to leave Tiange Mansion these days, otherwise my life will be saved in vain. ”

Feng Beixue smiled lightly and said: "Thank you for your concern, Bei Xue will definitely live up to the trust." ”

Mo Qiuhuai nodded, as if he had thought of something, spread his palms, and a roll of bamboo slips appeared in his hand, and said softly: "This is "Zhuang Shengxiao Dream Song", that day in the flower sea ink pool, looking at the girl's expression, it seems that she is very interested in this song, so it is better to give it to the girl." ”

Feng Beixue raised her sleeves lightly, looking at the bamboo slip with a look full of longing, it was what her father Feng Shaoqing longed for when he was alive, and now it was in front of him.

"Engong saved me twice, such a great kindness, Bei Xue can't repay it, how can she receive such a generous gift again. Feng Beixue's voice trembled and asked softly.

Mo Qiuhuai looked completely indifferent, and said, "Is this gift very valuable? In my opinion, this is just a music score, and this thing has been in my hands for some time. To be honest, I learned a lot of things, and I didn't specialize in piano music. The book briefly records that this Zhuang Shengxiaomeng song is originally a piano song, and I can't play the piano. The girl is different, the spirit is a boat harp, this thing is suitable for the girl, but in my hands it will only make it dusty, and it is too cruel to it. ”

Feng Beixue's eyes shook slightly, she didn't say much, she took the book, gave a slight salute, and didn't know how to tell a thousand words, so she could only hide her face with tears in her eyes.

Mo Qiuhuai's idea is very simple, since he was born, he knows that the roulette wheel of fate has begun to turn, and he is bound to get involved in the dangerous situation that has been arranged a long time ago, and it is always good to have multiple arms.

Feng Beixue is Mo Qiuhuai's first teammate to recruit, and as for South China Pi, he can't believe it. Originally, he was just an ordinary elder in the Zangxu Mansion, but it was just a Zhuyin test that had almost nothing to do with him, and he could become a closed disciple of Zhuyin Zhenren.

There is only one reason, Yang Gu thinks that Hua Nanpi is the person who knows Mo Qiuhuai best, so the most direct reason for accepting him as an apprentice is to facilitate the placement of eyeliner next to Mo Qiuhuai.

Drunken Chuan's position, Mo Qiuhuai can't be sure for the time being.

The reason why Mo Qiuhuai was able to confirm Feng Beixue's position was because in Suolongjing, what his lotus pupil saw was the fire of a snow-white heart.

The fire of the heart will change differently depending on the person you are facing.

Ordinary adults will have a wary heart in the world, and in the absence of obvious good and evil positions, the fire in the heart must be red.

When confronted with someone you trust enough, red will turn white.

Feng Beixue is the first help chosen by Mo Qiuhuai.

Sometimes I really feel that the lotus pupil brought by the heart is really a skill against the sky, and it is the most suitable to observe people's hearts, gain insight into their nature, and use them to distinguish between friend and foe.

Seeing Feng Beixue enter the Heavenly Pavilion Mansion, Mo Qiuhuai blinked, shrugged his tired shoulders, and turned around and walked in the direction of Star Luo Academy.

......

Locking the dragon well, an old monk came slowly with his old steps.

At the mouth of the well, a black shadow appeared, and two jewel-like lights flashed in the black shadow, like a pair of bright eyes.

The old monk's face appeared in the moonlight, and it was a confession.

"Qin Qianlu, you have been becoming more and more dishonest recently, are you attacking people again?" shouted at the black shadow.

The black shadow laughed twice, completely ignoring the confession that was obviously full of anger, and said in a deep voice: "Old monk, you don't have to rely on yourself to be favored by your master and speak ill of me, Lao Tzu tells you, you are not qualified to teach me a lesson!"

Confessing Wuxiu flicked his sleeves angrily, pointed to the dead leaves all over the ground, and said: "How do you explain the fallen leaves all over the ground? Isn't it late at night, and then he ran out to forage for food, set off a black wind, and rolled the leaves back?"

The dark shadow's eyes flickered twice, and he said, "You misunderstood me, I'm just bored." Just go out for a walk once in a while. The current situation is not as good as the troubled times of 400 years ago, and the death of an ordinary person will cause unnecessary trouble, and I will not be so stupid. ”

Confession Wuxiu looked slightly confused, and said indignantly: "You'd better remember the lesson, if Hui Ming hadn't wiped your ass back then, I'm afraid that the matter of you sucking the Star Luo Realm Yanshi back then would have set off an unpredictable storm, and then our painstaking plan will most likely be ruined by you, you'd better control your mouth! Tonight, the appetite I obviously sensed was about to move, you really didn't hurt anyone?"

"No, if I really hurt someone, you can't see a trace?"

Confession was silent and did not answer.

Meditate on Amitabha Buddha and prepare to get up and leave.

"Hey, you're just leaving?" asked the Shadow.

Confession Wuxiu turned around and replied angrily: "If you don't leave, don't you want to talk to me?"

The black shadow sighed, he didn't want Confession Wuxiu to know that he had indeed almost hurt someone today, but that kid was too weird, it would be better to remind Confession Wuxiu.

"Confession, I just want to remind you, be careful of a young man with a picture scroll. ”

Confessing Wuxiu clenched the Buddha beads in his hand and asked in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"

The black shadow laughed dryly twice, and said, "It's literal, you're so smart, you don't need me to say it a second time, let's go!"

The black shadow shook, and disappeared with a direct "boom", and the speed was so fast that he didn't react a little, but kept chanting in his mouth: "The young man with the picture scroll?"