Chapter 137: News

"Sheng Xuan, I can carry it." Qiong Yi pushed his hand away, took half a step back, and protected the scroll in his arms: "Although I have never felt that I am a member of the Lu clan, I am definitely towards the five clans when it comes to Xirong's invasion. ”

"I understand what you mean." She continued: "The word 'let go' is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, I don't want to deceive myself and live a life in confusion. ”

"I just want to know where I'm from. Sheng Xuan, don't worry, even if my father and mother are still alive, they have a last resort, and if they want to stay by their side after seeing me, I won't stay. ”

"In this world, my family only has Ah Luo."

She paused: "In the future, there will be you." ”

Sheng Xuan was silent for a long time, and finally agreed to her, "Okay." ”

His eyes were dark, and he gritted his teeth: "When you go to investigate these things yourself, I am not by your side, remember to be more vigilant, and you should be cautious." ”

"Hmm." Qiong Yizheng said: "I will not act rashly, I will plan carefully in advance, you can rest assured." ”

Sheng Xuan knew that as long as it was something she was determined to do, she would not be able to persuade her no matter what, so she sighed: "Qiong Yi, maybe you can look for clues in another direction." ”

Joan was puzzled.

He continued: "Yun Ya, who cultivated ghost art before, said that you attract ghosts and evil spirits because there is ghost energy in your spirit, which is probably part of the reason, and there are other reasons. ”

"Do you know the rumored 'Heavenly Phase'? He was born with extraordinary luck and good fortune, and was called a 'spirit body'. ”

Joan had also heard of this auspicious constitution, but she didn't know what it had to do with her.

"You are the heir of the 'spirit body', a half-spirit body, and you are very special when you are contaminated with ghost energy. This is what the Su family elder told me, because you were afraid of ghosts before, I never told you. ”

"In other words, under the interaction between my own constitution and ghosts, I would attract sneaky people like this?"

Seeing Sheng Xuan's resentful head, she asked again: "Then, my father and mother, there is one of them who is this auspicious person with good luck?" ”

"Yes." He responded: "'Spirit' is a rare auspicious star in the world, and there will be relevant records in ancient books, and more detailed will be accurate to the person's name, household registration and life. Qiong Yi, you might as well check the 'spirit' auspicious people who appeared in the world twenty or thirty years ago, and it is always good to have more clues. ”

Hearing this, Qiong also immediately looked up the record of the "spirit" in the literary hall, but there was really a thick book lying on the counter of the second-floor library, which included the life experience of the person who was a "spirit" from ancient times to the present, and briefly summarized as: the official is well-versed, the farmer has never had a bad harvest, the worker is strong, the businessman is making money every day, and the cultivator has his own roots...... All of them are smooth in this life, peace and joy, and longevity.

Qiong also sighed in a low voice: "Such luck is really enviable." ”

She found that so far there were not many people recorded, and that they were all good people, and to her disappointment, none of them were worthy of her parents, even the slightest relation. Asked: "Sheng Xuan, shouldn't all the 'spirit' people in this text?" Some of them are hidden among the people, but they have not been discovered by the authors, so they are not recorded? ”

"Hmm." Sheng Xuanyan rubbed his tired eyes, "...... I didn't see any clues. ”

"It doesn't matter." Joan also put the book back in its place: "In short, I have a lot of intelligence news tonight, so it is worth coming here in vain." ”

Sheng Xuanyan casually picked out the acceptable martial arts file: "It's not early, let's go downstairs." ”

"Let's go."

When the two of them walked down from the floor of the Wentang, it was almost midnight, and the sub-Wentang was almost empty, and even the disciples on duty were yawning and drowsy. Qiong also handed him the four books in his hand, numbered them, and returned the Night Pearl to its original place, and after Sheng Xuanyan finished registering the martial arts to take away, the two walked out of the literary hall together.

The night breeze in summer is a little cool, the wind is mixed with the smell of dew, it smells very good, the chirping wings of grass insects are gradually sounding, the night sky is dark, and the stars are dotted, Qiong also saw Su Ye who was carrying a night light not far away, squatting under an old Pu tree and half-squinting to rest, Yan Ting was snuggling on the side of the tree, holding a few books in his arms, and the green and yellow light of the flowing fireflies flew past them, and everything was quiet.

"It's coming." Seeing them walk out of the Wentang, Su Ye got up and stretched, shook his arms and moved his muscles, and walked closer quickly: "After reading it for a few hours, what books did you bring out?" Show me! Let me tell you, Brother Yan, the books he asked for are not interesting, one is a new language about the world, and the other is related to housekeeping, oops, I can't see these anymore! ”

He kept talking, and Joan also generously handed over the book in his hand: "Oh! Look! ”

"What is this?" Su Ye took a closer look and exclaimed, "Huh? A long-lost recipe for a delicious recipe?! How could there be such a book in the Tibetan hall?! ”

"To see or not to see? Don't look at it! Qiong also said angrily: "I asked for it for my Sister Aluo." ”

"Okay!" Su Ye looked at the other book she handed over: "What is this?" The Complete History of the Taikono Field? Joan, what is this? ”

"It's what I like to watch! Su Ye! Don't be bad, pay me back! Don't you want to know which capable people killed the strange beasts of the ancient turbidity period? ”

Su Ye blurted out, "I don't want to." ”

He saw that Qiong also turned his head and stopped paying attention to himself, and stretched out his hand to Sheng Xuanyan, who knew him very well and handed it over early.

"Huh? Well! Ling Gun Eighteen Style! This martial art is a good thing! I finally saw the rolled! Su Ye held the scroll and patted Sheng Xuan's shoulder with great satisfaction: "Yes, yes, wait for you to understand these moves and teach me back." ”

Sheng Xuan complained: "Okay." ”

Qiong also pouted and said, "Sheng Xuan, don't get used to him." ”

"He's still used to me? He's got most used to you! ”

"Hush."

Yan Tingshen listened to their bickering, just chuckled, and walked in front with a night light.

"Su Ye, have you seen Cang Yu Sword?" Sheng Xuan asked him resentfully.

"See." Su Ye hugged the back of his head and looked up at the sky, where the stars were flickering.

"How, did it react in any way?"

"Nope." Su Ye's answer was very crisp, and there was no trace of loss or other emotions in his tone: "It was sealed in a special Ling Spring, and I was too far away from it to see any reaction." The elder of the Yue clan said, even if Cang Yu awakens the sword for me, I can't take it away. The Five Clans won't admit it, and they won't allow it, and I don't want to cause trouble for my father. ”

He loosened his hands woven behind his head, like a knot in his heart: "That's it, there is no fate with the Excalibur after all." ”

Holding the windswept wind on his waist, Su Yeyang smiled: "It's still my windsweeping good." ”

Joan also imitated: "My string songs are also very good. ”

Yan Ting smiled deeply and said, "My Zhaolin is also very good. ”

Sheng Xuan was dumbfounded, he didn't know what tricks they were playing, and he didn't want to follow up on this sudden strange sentence, but Qiong also pulled his arm and swayed back and forth a few times, so he had to say: "Chengying, it's okay." ”

Su Ye waved his hand and scolded: "You guys are really enough!" I finally said a few chic words, one by two, and demolished my stage! Let's go, guys! Let's go! Go back to your room and rest! From tomorrow onwards, we will have to go back to our respective homes, sleep more as soon as possible, and don't meditate and cultivate. ”

Speaking of going back to each family, Sheng Xuanren spoke: "We are going back from Beishan to Xuefu, all the way south, we must pass through Luoyao, it just so happens that I have to send the people in the clan back, why don't you go with me to Baiyu Mountain as a guest, how about it?" ”

Hearing this, Su Ye was shocked: "You? Would you like us to come to your house? ”

Sheng Xuan's tone was flat: "That's right." ”

"Shall we, please?" Su Ye pointed at himself, and then pointed at Qiong Yi and the others, "I, Brother Yan, and Qiong Yi?" ”

"Yes."

"You don't just want to take Qiong Yi back to make dumplings for vinegar, and invite us by the way."

"Yes."

Su Ye: "? ”

"Just kidding." Sheng Xuan didn't seem to be joking at all when he said this, but he was serious, which made Qiong Yi feel funny and burst out laughing.

He said: "I haven't seen the tail for a long time, I want to take Qiong Yi back to see it, but it's true that I want to invite you to go, I have been friends with Su Ye for so long, and I haven't invited you to sit in Jingxuan Pavilion, and so is Brother Yan, this time I finally have a chance, it's not appropriate not to invite you to go." ”

"It's done!" Su Ye nodded, "I wish I could play outside for a few more days, rest in Beishan for a few days, and then go to Bai Yu to rest for a few days, how happy!" ”

Sheng Xuanyan nodded, looked at Yan Tingshen, and said with a smile: "I am happy to have a treat." ”

Joan also chuckled: "I already promised." ”

Sheng Xuan's eyebrows were slightly relaxed: "Okay." ”

*

Two days later, the monks of the Sheng clan, under the leadership of Sheng Xuan, bid farewell to Yue Huan.

Everyone left the mountain on the orders of the teacher, made friends during this trip, and was reluctant to give up when they were separated. Joan was also surrounded by the nuns, hugging each other and saying goodbye, she patted the back of the person in front of her, and coaxed: "Okay, the world is big, where don't we meet." ”

Shu Huai let go of her, raised the corners of her lips to show a smile, and waved her hand: "Well, Miss Lu, farewell." ”

Qiong Yi waved her arms high, and in the other hand she held the fresh Qiong flowers that Yue Changle pruned for her early in the morning.

The male cultivators of the Yue family who were traveling with him also wanted to bow to Qiong Yi in the same way, but Sheng Xuan was resentful and half-held the sword and killed him with his eyes, they were immediately silent, and they retreated half a step and did not dare to move. Qiong also stood beside Sheng Xuan's side, bowed slightly to the people in the northern mountain, and then set off to the south.

Sheng Xuan resentfully stayed behind her, straightening her braids that had been hugged and crooked.

Su Ye walked at the front of the queue and sighed, "'Lu Xiyan' is also too popular. ”

A monk accosted: "Yes, Miss Lu treats people and kills enemies fiercely, and we all like her very much." ”

Su Ye glanced at Sheng Xuan, who had a gloomy face behind him, and whispered to the monk: "Yes, dare to like the young lady of your clan, I admire you." ”

The monk was startled and hurriedly said, "Don't dare, don't dare!" Little Master Su, don't make fun of me, how dare I do it! ”

Then he turned his head and muttered to his companion: "Alas, I know why the third young son of this family is so anxious to get engaged, with the qualifications and character of Miss Xiyan, if he is a year and a half late, he may be ...... by another family."

"Yes! I already thought so! The eyes of the people in this family are not bad......"

Joan also walked at the end of the queue, how could she have excellent ear power, heard clearly, silently supported her forehead, and could feel the increasingly tight gaze of Sheng Xuan's resentment on her side, staring at herself as if she was preaching the lord, and silently slandered in her heart: big vinegar jar, big vinegar jar, big vinegar jar......

Sheng Xuanyan stared at her unabashedly, and said secretly: It is indeed flattering.

But it's already mine.

"The author has something to say: the setting of "spirit body" can be understood as the physique of the European emperor, with a small range of auspicious buffs, solve the case in advance, not Qiong Yi her father, but her mother. (Because saying it in advance doesn't affect the plot...... )

The next few chapters are more everyday~"