Chapter 540: The Ancient Throne of Flowers

"So what do you do? Now it feels like you're weaker than me. Fu Yunge asked.

The sound of the birds passed through the forest, and then went away. Le Xuanxing glanced at the white sky and said, "It's okay." With his trick, as long as the wound heals, the true qi will not continue to leak out. Recovering this bit of true anger is a piece of cake for me, and it is imperative to ......"

"Huh?" Fu Yunge looked up. However, he probably guessed the "top priority" of Le Xuanxing.

"Alas, this time the senior brother didn't find it, and the baby was lost first." Le Hang was about to speak and stopped, and finally curled the corners of his mouth with a sad face, and talked to self-deprecation, "Forget it, it's important to find senior brother first." As the old saying goes, if you often drift in the rivers and lakes, someone must cover it. There are knives to suffer together, and there are difficulties to suffer together. ”

Fu Yunge saw that he still had the ability to speak poorly, and he couldn't help but admire him.

Feeling a little stronger, Le Hang Xing turned away from the cold spring of fish play in his hand. He aimlessly watched the boat that had been washed far away from the shore by the fight just now, and blew the hair on his forehead with interest.

Fu Yunge saw him like this, and it was not good to say goodbye. He thought for a moment and suggested behind him, "I think, maybe you can go to the Nether Heaven to find him?" ”

"Oh?" I just felt the clueless Le Xing, and when I heard Fu Yunge's words, I immediately felt refreshed, "Really? ”

Fu Yunge wasn't sure: "Three months ago, he was in the Nether Heaven. I don't know where it is now, it's just a suggestion. ”

Le Hang Xing heard the words thoughtfully. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and patted Fu Yunge on the shoulder: "That's good!" Thank you, little brother, you have helped me too much this time, I have it in my heart, and I will repay it in the future! ”

Fu Yunge was surprised: "Are you really going to the Nether Heaven?" ”

"You should always look for it. I don't know where I'm going anyway! Le Xuanxing's mood recovered quickly, and he looked extremely optimistic.

"That's good...... Have a nice trip. Fu Yunge turned around, "I won't accompany you." ”

The two walked out of the woods, came to the shore and paced slowly along the water's edge. Both of them had to find a boat, so they simply walked this way.

"Why didn't you pay attention to it in the first place?" As he walked, Fu Yunge was still curious about the battle just now.

"Who called that thing with a veil, I didn't expect it to be him. If I had seen his face in the first place, I'd have made a big move! "The sound of music hanging on the shore was loud, and it rippled near the shore.

Walking to the other end of the platform, the water is much wider. Although it was a cold winter, you could see a few scattered waterfowl standing on the tips of passenger boats, waiting for the fish to emerge.

The quiet surface of the river is filled with a faint cold light. There was a mix of voices on the shore, but it wasn't very lively.

"Did you hear the music in the woods over there again? ……”

"Who knows, I heard ...... too"

"Pretty good......"

People were also talking about the vision of the woods. Le hung through the crowd, and his face couldn't hide his smugness. Fu Yunge glanced at him and smiled awkwardly in his heart.

There were just two boats soliciting passengers on the river. Le Xuanxing and Fu Yunge each set foot on one, their destinations are different, and they are about to part ways after leaving the full tide and autumn colors.

The cold wind is blowing. Fu Yunge and Le Hanghang sat on the bow of the boat, leaning on the hard side of the ship, waving goodbye.

"Fu Yunge, I remember you tightly! I'll treat you to dinner next time we meet! ”

Set off, Fu Yunge sat on the bow of the boat, heard the sound of the adjacent bow music hanging, and turned around and smiled.

The two ships drifted apart. The wind on the river was getting colder and colder, Fu Yunge got up and walked to the front of the cabin, lifted the curtain, and finally turned his head to look over there:

"Have a nice trip!"

I heard a shout from over there. I can't hear clearly against the wind and waves, but I can see Le Hangxing waving vigorously to this side.

The bow of the ship turned, and the color of the river waves covered the eyes with winter light. There was a sense of comfort from the warm cabin, and Fu Yunge got into the cabin, snuggled up to the bright lights in the cabin, and exhaled deeply.

The river is flowing faster and faster. Through the small window of the cabin, the scenery outside changes rapidly, and the attic full of autumn colors has disappeared from view.

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Carriage tuk-tuk. After a few days of traveling, Dongfang Shiming and Bai Hao visited the Sanjiao Temple Temple they met along the road. However, there are few clues, and almost no progress has been made.

Dongfang Shiming drove the horses intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help but sigh.

However, it has been cloudy for many days, and since last night's night wind, it has actually cleared up this morning. The snow in the forest between the roads is like crystals, and it shimmers with beautiful light.

Hearing Dongfang Shiming's sigh, Bai Artemisia poked out of the carriage again.

"The places we are looking for are too small, and it's normal that there are no clues, so don't be discouraged." Bai Hao proposed, "Why don't we go back to your house first and ask the person who picked the location back then?" ”

Oriental poetry is not very interested. He shook his head and said, "That's the last resort." We're really heading back, but I'm hoping to find some more valuable news along the way. ”

Thinking of the location on the map, although they did not return the same way, they would be home in two or three days. Although he got a lot of clues this time, the mystery was getting bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

But...... The last and most important hope is next.

"Glory and withering flowers......" he repeated the place on the map. This should be a well-known Buddhist holy place in Fangyuan, and the servants of the year should leave clues here.

Thinking like this, the forest road winding through the mountains has come to an end.

"Huh...... It's coming soon! ”

Artemisia barked from behind. Dongfang Shiming cheered up and urged the horses to gallop forward.

At the end of the forest, the recess of the surrounding mountains. The field of vision widened for a while, and then the distant mountains once again suppressed the breath.

In a low-lying area surrounded by mountains, there is a solemn Buddhist temple. At the highest point stands a tall tower, the top stone carved lotus shape, looks solemn and like a rock dragon bell old.

The gloomy color of the rocks, and the sunlight on the periphery that has been blocked by the mountains, just shrouds the entire Buddhist temple in shadow. There was a ring of trees planted around the temple, but they were all withered, and it looked like a skeleton reaching out.

From a distance, they could already smell the fragrance of the temple.

"Yes, it's kind of scary." Bai Hao couldn't help but feel a little nervous when he looked at the dark temple in front of him.

Dongfang Shiming opened the map and looked around at the surrounding terrain, which was no different from the map depiction. Immediately adjacent to the mountain pass is a large village nestled in it, and the traces of the village are like an open cloth bag, stretching into the distance.

Unlike the Blossom Terrace, the village is all located in the sun. The snow cover on the roofs of the villagers' houses has melted into water stains, and it glows golden in the sunlight.