Chapter Seventy-One: The Three Lives Stone

Dense white clouds flew away against the edges of their clothes, and the nine lions under them were galloping.

Where are they going? Xuanyi didn't care much about this matter, in fact, it was good to go anywhere, and she didn't seem to be able to stay quietly in the Purple Mansion recently, and she felt bored after a long time.

Fu Cang on the opposite side sat upright, her face was as heavy as water and she didn't say a word, she didn't care at all, while looking down at the booklet given by her husband, she took out the remaining half a bag of candied plums, and ate happily.

I don't know how long it took, in the silent sea of clouds, the horses and long cars suddenly began to come and go, and the auspicious light was so auspicious that Xuanyi was stabbed even if he blocked it with his hand, and he could no longer read. She covered her face with her sleeve and asked, "What is this place?"

Fu Cang motioned for the nine-headed lion to descend the clouds, and said: "There is the Ziyuan Weaver Girl Mansion by the Sansheng Stone, she was a disciple of Mr., and there is still some hope that the cuckoo blood red feather satin in the homework will ask her to help with it." ”

The white paper left by Emperor Bai Ze was turned over by him and looked at it countless times, some of which needed to be obtained by killing demons in the lower realm naturally didn't need to be considered, and some of them knew that it was absolutely impossible to get them at a glance, such as the Xuanzhu on the Jade Crown of the Heavenly Emperor, and I don't know what Mr. was thinking when he wrote it.

The rest of the ones are difficult to say to the extreme, and simple to the extreme, it all depends on luck, such as this cuckoo blood red feather satin, if the Ziyuan Weaver Girl is willing to do it, the thing will be done.

Sansheng Stone is located on the bank of the Linghe River in the West Wilderness, after the sea of hatred became a forbidden place, this place has become the only place for lovers, the bank is full of countless fairy ducks, the water mist on the bank of the Linghe River is ethereal, the mist licks / licks the clothes of the gods like a light veil, everything is misty, even the sun above the head seems much gentle.

Xuanyi stopped at the foot of the Sansheng Stone, looked up at this most famous stone in the divine realm, and it was just a slightly larger rock intertwined with blue and red, reaching out and touching it, it was rough and cold, and there was no magic at all.

On the bank of the Sansheng Stone, the love is set for life, A-Niang said that she and her father were under the Sansheng Stone to meet for the rest of their lives, but unfortunately the love is changeable, the oath is empty after all, and the amorous Cuihe goddess is dying with hatred, this stone is just a joke.

"Come here. Fu Cang took a few steps forward, but he didn't see her follow, so he couldn't help but stop.

The bank of the Ling River was filled with mist, Xuanyi pushed away the mist and followed him, at this time the sun was shining, the mist on the Ling River dispersed a lot, and the distant mountains and rivers seemed to be smeared with light ink, looming between the clouds and water. She was greedy for fresh scenery, walking and stopping, and Fu Cang had to hold the armrest of the rattan chair in her hand again.

"I'll see when I come out. As he spoke, his pace slowed.

Who knew that she sighed: "The Sansheng Stone on the bank of the Spirit River is famous, and it doesn't seem to be very good-looking, how can it become a winning place?"

Fu Cang held the armrest of the rattan chair and walked forward slowly: "When the emperor and the queen of heaven are in love on the side of this three-life stone, the emperor and queen are deeply in love, and the love of this place is greater than the scenery." ”

Xuanyi said lightly: "This place is not good, don't make a love here." ”

Fu Cang's footsteps stopped, he didn't think much about it at all, but as soon as she said this, he began to think a lot involuntarily, embarrassed for a while, confused for a while, and a little happy for a while.

"Why don't you leave?" Xuanyi was stunned.

He immediately stepped forward and said lightly, "Yes? I think it's okay." ”

Xuanyi was in a daze: "I don't like it anyway." ”

Fu Cang squinted his eyes slightly, and the sunlight in the sky seemed to shine into his heart, and the roots of his ears were heated along the blood. He suddenly had a question in his heart, a little ridiculous and a little ridiculous, there was no way to ask, and his natural caution made him not say it easily. He walked briskly in silence, and the road suddenly became so long.

Crossing the mist on the bank of the Ling River, the Ziyuan Weaver Girl Mansion is located in the gap between two mountains on the bank of the Ling River. Among the many weaver girls today, only she is the oldest qualified, the best craftsmanship, when the emperor was married, the wedding dress was made by her own hands, and it was sewn for three years, the emperor cherished it very much, and still often took out the wedding dress to play and admire.

Knocking on the door of the Weaver Girl's Mansion, the two little gods were stunned for a moment, the roads in the house were criss-crossed, and the roads were planted with hydrangeas, which at first glance looked a little similar to the Mingxu Palace. Two delicate little girls led them to a courtyard and ran away giggling, which ...... It looks quite similar to the Fangxin Temple where my husband lives.

Xuanyi was looking around curiously, but saw that the courtyard door was suddenly opened, and Ziyuan Weaver Girl walked out quickly, with a smile on her face, but the words in her mouth were very unkind: "It's unfortunate that the two gods came today, I don't have time to meet guests, please go to the front yard for a cup of tea, and please go back after drinking." ”

Fu Cang bowed and said: "In Xia Huaxu Clan Fu Cang, this is Xuanyi of the Candle Yin Clan, today I am ordered by Mr. Bai Ze Emperor to come to ......."

Before he finished speaking, Ziyuan Weaver Girl suddenly changed her tone and became extremely gentle: "It turns out that it is a new disciple of Mr., since it is the same door, please come in quickly." ”

...... Xuanyi silently followed her into the courtyard, only to hear the gentle voice of Ziyuan Weaver Girl uncontrollably excited, and said like flowing water: "I know that you two are his new disciples a year ago, and I have been busy weaving the Four Wilds and Eight Wilderness Maps for the Queen Mother of the West all these years, and I didn't have time to visit Mr. How is Mr. now? He must be busy when he falls from the Sea of Hatred? Have you taken good care of him? He must have lost weight, maybe he can't even sleep, alas, I feel so distressed when I mention it!"

When they entered the big house, they were greeted by a huge embroidery of gods, embroidered with a childlike Emperor Bai Ze who was familiar to them, with a golden orange in his hand, with a lovely smile and smart eyebrows, Xuanyi and Fucang were stunned for a while.

Ziyuan Weaver Girl blushed and asked softly, "Is Mr. still so cute?"

Xuanyi sighed, and said with a straight face: "Yes, it's getting more and more cute." ”

She finally understood the reason for the different attitudes of this Weaver Girl, Emperor Bai Ze couldn't be old, but he looked like a six-year-old child in the mortal world, which made this Ziyuan Weaver Girl probably full of ...... for him Eccentric feelings.

"I often want to go back to the Mingxu Temple to see his old man, but I'm too busy, I just hope that Mr. won't blame me. Ziyuan Weaver Girl personally poured two cups of tea and served them, and said, "What orders did my junior brother and sister give today? ”

Fu Cang explained his intentions, and the Ziyuan Weaver Girl showed a look of embarrassment: "The cuckoo's blood-red feathers and satin feathers are auspicious, and I don't have them in my house." This thing is rare, and now only a few auspicious beasts are raised in the stables of the Heavenly Palace, and the last time the emperor's wedding dress did not use the auspicious light feather. ”

Come on, it looks like it's no show. Xuanyi drank half a cup of tea and was about to leave, when Leng Buding Fucang suddenly got up and said in a low voice, "Please wait for a while." ”

As he said that, he walked out, and Xuanyi chased after him and grabbed his sleeve: "Where are you going?"

Fu Cang said: "You stay here, I'll be back soon." ”

Where is Xuanyi willing to put it, his eyes lit up, and he whispered: "You are going to steal the feather of auspicious light? ”

...... This dragon princess who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. He broke her hand away, his brow furrowed, "I said you shouldn't hold back." ”

As a result, her whole body rushed over and hugged his arm: "I'm going too." ”

Fu Cang took a deep breath, and the dragon princess suddenly changed from a hedgehog to a soft and hard kraft candy, sticking to him for no reason, and the change was so fast that he couldn't keep up with her pace at all. He frowned and looked down at her, her face squeezed into his sleeve, two dark eyes staring at him without blinking, full of words: I want to go too.

Fu Cang pushed her chin with one hand, pushed her away in a not very elegant posture, suddenly tiptoed a little, and suddenly disappeared into the Weaver Girl's Mansion, leaving only a lingering voice: "Stay here!"

Xuanyi was angry, but her legs and feet were inconvenient, and she couldn't catch up with him if she wanted to chase him, so she had to stay in place.

Ziyuan Weaver Girl smiled and grabbed her, and just asked about Emperor Bai Ze's recent situation, and asked about trivial questions such as how much he ate, whether he slept well, and whether his clothes were changed on time. ”

Since his birth, Emperor Bai Ze has grown by one year every 500,000 years, and he looks like a child, but he is actually much older than the Emperor of Heaven.

Ziyuan Weaver Girl covered her face: "I know, but he looks small." ”

Xuanyi sighed, smiled politely at her, simply took out the white paper issued by Mr. from his sleeve, and pretended to look down, but the Ziyuan Weaver Girl on the side couldn't walk when she saw the handwriting of Emperor Bai Ze.

"Sir's words are still so round and lovely. Her face turned red again.

Xuanyi only pretended not to hear, and suddenly she laughed again: "It takes seven days to weave cuckoo blood-red feather satin, and Mr.'s homework is to ask you to take two of these things? ”

"But surely she doesn't want to?" Xuanyi felt that this matter was very difficult, if she was the ninth princess, she would not be willing to casually pull off her tail hair and give it away.

Ziyuan Weaver Girl said: "It's okay, the Tianhu clan loves beauty regardless of men and women, and the little god monarch who is with you, with his appearance, don't say that he wants tail hair, and it is not difficult to give him a tail." ”

Xuanyi couldn't help but laugh.

I thought that Fu Cang would come back within an hour, but when the sun set, he still didn't even have a shadow. Ziyuan Weaver Girl was busy weaving pictures of the four wilds and eight wildernesses, occasionally coming out to pour some hot tea, and seeing Xuanyi sitting by the door in a daze, she said: "Outside is the Sansheng Stone, you might as well go out and see the scenery while waiting." ”

After talking a few times, seeing that she didn't seem to hear it, Ziyuan Weaver Girl didn't say anything more, and continued to weave her head.

The sky was getting dark, the shadow of the hydrangea in the courtyard was stretched slender and slender, Xuanyi tapped the bricks on the ground with her toes, and her feet were also stretched long, so quiet in all directions, so that she suddenly felt as if she had returned to Zhongshan, and at that time she was also waiting for Qingyan to come back at the mountain gate every day.

The shadow gradually faded, the sunset was covered by the blue night, Xuanyi turned her wrist and felt a ball of snow, but she didn't know what to pinch, so she only put the snow in her hand and kneaded it slowly.

The light shadow under his feet was suddenly covered by another shadow, Xuanyi raised his head, and the white-clothed Divine Monarch, who had been gone for a long time, came back silently, and his hair was not messed up at all.

Fu Cang's dark eyes looked at her, and after a moment, he asked in a low voice, "Why don't you enter the house?"

Bai Xuetuan fell to the ground, Xuanyi grabbed his sleeve, looked up and said, "You're back." ”

Fu Cang felt like laughing, but the burning pain in his chest reappeared, making him feel more and more pain each time. He nodded, grabbed the armrest of the rattan chair and pulled her into the room, she had already begun to grab her sleeve and ask repeatedly, "Did you steal it?"

The Ziyuan Weaver Girl in the inner room ran out, and watched with round eyes as Fu Cang took out a handful of beautiful auspicious light feathers from his arms, the feathers were half red and half white, with small dewdrop-like clear qi crystals, and the incision was new and neat.

"There is Lao Ziyuan Weaver Girl. He handed the Yoshiko Feather over.

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Tomorrow into the V is not the words of the writer here! Good Sangxin! There is an idiom about the feather of auspicious light, called Yoshiguang Katayu, which refers to something precious, because the feathers of Yoshiguang are very rare and beautiful. I'll fight for three more when I enter V tomorrow, and there will definitely be a double watch if the three watches don't work...... Iβ€”I'll do my best!