Chapter 371: The Year of Searching
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Under the sunset, across more than ten miles of sea, the colorful lights on the shore in the distance, mixed with the singing of Kabuki, and various aromas, have begun to sway and float in the sea breeze with a fishy smell. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Satoru squinted his eyes and looked silently from afar, as if he had fallen into a brief memory. Zhang Ruoyue sneered and joked, "At a glance, my eyes are full of obscenity." Brother Song, if you insist on coming, could it be that you have formed a romantic karma here?" Wu Xuan looked at the ship port that was getting closer and closer, and muttered, "I can't talk about the romance, but there are some karmas. β
When the boat stopped, Wuxu declined the kind invitation of the monk of Penglai Immortal Sect, only accepted a token, and then got off the boat with Zhang Ruoyue, as well as Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe, and walked in a group, towards the lively place on the island.
Dafan port, a place where ships come and go, is always a little more lively than ordinary places, especially at night. Travelers and sailors, after wandering lonely in the vast sea, come ashore, like a fish lacking water, desperately in need of all kinds of nourishment and comfort, all kinds of anesthesia and catharsis. So, just a few miles behind the dock, there is a crowded and narrow street, lined with shops, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, coarse slang, and the smell of spirits.
Yes, standing at the muddy entrance, Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe all stopped. Although Wuxu vaguely guessed the reason, he just smiled and asked.
Zhang Ruoyue swept the street in front of her again with her gaze. She seemed to have used her divine sense to explore at the same time, heard many sounds that she shouldn't hear, saw many pictures that she shouldn't see, her face was gloomy, and she looked at Wuxu and said, "This place is dirty, what should I do when I go in?" Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe in the back also showed similar expressions.
"This harbor is medium-small, and there doesn't seem to be any light-filled place on the island. β
"I'm also a monk flying around, and the three of them are spirit bodies, just find a quiet cave, why bother to contaminate these?" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly shouted dissatisfiedly, "Master Wuxu, don't say any nonsense like inseparable." If you like it, go yourself. β
Wuxu laughed and said, "I'm also a monk flying around, just came ashore, looking for some secluded cave, and flying him for 108,000 miles." As soon as he finished speaking, he rose into the air.
That Zhang Ruoyue flew behind for a while, and suddenly became suspicious, "Master Wuxu, the center of Dongying Fusang, when it is in the east, why are you leading us to fly north?"
Wuxu flew in front of him and said with a smile, "Ruoyue Fairy, you will know when you arrive." β
This way to the north, flying over several noisy and dirty night markets like Long Island, flying over a large lonely and dark sea area, counting, there are more than 1,000 miles. Fortunately, the five of them flew very fast, and in less than an hour, they arrived at their destination.
Zhang Ruoyue looked at the feet in front of her and said hesitantly, "Where is this place? It is ten miles in radius, the streets are vertical and horizontal, and there are lights everywhere, which seems to be a little more prosperous than Nadinghai City." Moreover, it seems that there are still many monks whose cultivation is not low. β
"Nagasaki. Wuxu replied as he flew somewhere below.
"Cuixiangju!" Zhang Ruoyue stood at the door, looking at the pink and gold plaque on her head, word by word, with frost on her face, "I flew in a hurry for most of the night, it turned out that I was in a hurry to be the repeat guest." Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe, standing aside, heard bursts of laughter and jokes, and also looked at each other, "Master Wuxu (senior brother) wants to take us to visit the Qinglou?"
Wuxu laughed, "This is the famous Han area of Nagasaki, the night is like day, the road is wide and clean, the incense car BMW is in the middle, and the pedestrian cherry trees are on both sides. The restaurant and tea house are all freshly painted, scattered, the tea and wine are mellow, and the food is not fishy. As for this Cuixiang Residence, it covers an extremely wide area, and the buildings in it are tortuous and secluded, and the most rare thing is that every pavilion is as large as every pavilion, and every private room is covered with a ban on isolating the divine sense, which is colorless and silent, and is green and environmentally friendly. As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read 10,000 books. While talking and laughing, he had already stepped in.
Wu Xuan was familiar with the road, and while walking towards the hall, he instructed the little guy next to him, "Book the best private room, serve the best wine and food, well, and have five pots of the best flower tea." After speaking, he paused, turned around, and pointed at Zhang Ruoyue behind him with a smile, "All the expenses are wrapped up in my brother Tian." β
The little guy responded with a voice and sent Wuxu into the hall, and suddenly two fresh and lovely maids stepped forward to greet him, leading Wuxu towards the upstairs. At this time, Zhang Ruoyue's voice sounded, "I'm sorry, I don't have any money." Her voice was infused with spiritual power, and it resounded throughout the hall. There was silence! Even the singing and dancing on the round platform in the middle of the hall came to an abrupt end. Everyone, including Wuxu, looked at her in surprise.
Kicking and kicking, Wuxu walked down the wooden ladder quickly, came to Zhang Ruoyue, and laughed loudly, "My brother Tian, brother, I will bring you to play, do you really want you to pay for it! β
"That's good!" Zhang Ruoyue, without waiting for the Enlightenment Divine Consciousness to speak, immediately raised her hand and pointed to a young and beautiful woman on the round platform, "It's rare that Brother Song is so generous tonight." This little lady sings well, can Brother Song give a reward or two on behalf of the little brother?"
Everyone's eyes suddenly turned to Wuxu.
Wu Xu, at this moment, he is really penniless, not to mention ordinary money, even treasures and magic weapons. There are not many things in Wuxu, and after being burned by the nine-leaf green lotus lamp Buddha light flame, there are only the Silence Beads, the Silence Order, the Vajra Secret given by the Eight Si Pa and the Righteous Buddha Beads, as well as the Haiyin Conch and the Nebula Bamboo. If you want to tip, you can't use these things as a tip, right?
Wu Xuan looked at the grinning Zhang Ruoyue with a smile, and laughed, "A small thing, a small thing." As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves towards the round platform without paying attention, and a green light fell on the woman's hand.
Someone in the hall let out a low startled voice, "Leisurely Order!"
Wuxu turned around abruptly, looked at the woman's hand, and couldn't help but shake his head and exclaimed, "Wrong, wrong. This girl, can you return this thing to Song, Song will give the girl a high-quality jade wrench. β
The woman, as if she had received someone's order, nodded again and again as soon as Wuxu finished speaking, and then with a slight touch of her toes, the whole person fell in front of Wuxu like a flying swallow, bowed her head and held her hand respectfully.
Wuxu hesitated and stretched out his hand to retrieve the Youyou Order. The woman immediately took two steps back, and then turned around, thousands of hair like willows in the wind, and white clothes like clouds in the wind and rain, gently and softly drifted back to the round platform.
Wu Xuan was stunned and was about to speak. A green light, flying from elsewhere to the woman's hand, was a jade wrench, green as water, with a warm luster. A personable middle-aged monk walked over to Wuxu, Zhang Ruoyue and the others, and said with a smile, "Jade wrench, it is indeed a good match for Miss Miko." In Xia Mengze, I thank you for the stewardship of this room, for Miss Meizi. β
Miss Miko? Is it really the little Meizi of the past? When she heard the name, she couldn't help but look towards the round platform again, and her heart was in a trance.
Back then, in this Cuixiang Residence, Xiaomeizi was just sent, and she was selected as the host of the dragon's blood resentment pearl, or she secretly rescued it and sent it back home. I can't imagine that the children of poor families, like floating, fate is difficult to change, the waves go and come, at this moment, she is singing and dancing in Cuixiangju for a living. Thinking about it, it is similar to Lulu, the daughter of the widow Zhang in Dinghai City, who was first coaxed and lost by the broken necklace of Xiao Mi Sanyi, and then fell into the dust, learning demon language with her body, and also making a living from singing and dancing.
In the private room on the second floor, Wuxu, Zhang Ruoyue, and Meng Ze had just sat down to greet each other, and the closed door was pushed open again.
Meng Ze said with a smile, "Since you fellow Daoists like Meizi's singing and dancing, I invited you here to chat for fun." Seeing him raise his hands sideways and pat, Miko raised her head and straightened up, and after looking deeply at Goku, she twisted her waist and looked back, dancing. Between the legs and arms, the singing voice started again, but it was a Chinese song, which was the famous "Huanxi Sha" by Yanshu of the Northern Song Dynasty.
A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilionγγγγγγ
This must be a popular repertoire in the Han area of Nagasaki Island. In Wuxu's ears, she sang correctly and skillfully, and even some of the subtle and hazy artistic conceptions were also sung in a low voice with her tactful dancing.
After a song and dance, Wuxu applauded warmly and said with a smile, "Good, good! Cuixiangju is worthy of being Cuixiangju." To this day, Dongying Fusang also has the legacy of the previous dynasty. But I don't know where this girl is, where is the fairy town, and what is the name of the girl? Song knew that the girl was a person from Dongying, but he felt that the other country and the old acquaintance were both fallen people at the end of the world. β
Meng Ze smiled faintly, "Dongying Fusang, no more than the Central Plains Continent, although it has been repeatedly indoctrinated, it is a reckless land after all. Her full name is Miko. As he spoke, he pointed at Miko, "Miko, why don't you come over for a toast?"
Miko, then bowed her head again, folded her hands on her knees, walked forward, knelt down, first poured the cup of Wuxu, and then poured herself a glass of wine, and then bowed her head again, and raised the small wine glass above her head.
Wu Xuan was very displeased, "Why do you need to be so polite? I am a Confucian monk, but I am not a corrupt Confucian!"
Meng Ze smiled heartily, "Meng, I have seen many Confucian monks from the Central Plains Continent in this Cuixiangju, but it is the first time I have seen Song Daoyou so unrestrained and philanthropic. β
Wuxu only thought that he was making fun of himself for being lustful, and was about to be crazy again, and refuted one or two with enthusiasm. Then Meng Ze suddenly asked again, "Two Taoist friends, with three disciples, went to the sea to study, and when they arrived here, I don't know if they will continue to travel east?"
"Why do you ask this?" Zhang Ruoyue, who had not spoken all this time, asked in a deep voice.
Meng Ze closed his eyes for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Everyone, do you know that now the three major forces of Dongying Fusang, the Shendao Palace, the Biyun Academy, and the Haitian Zen Temple, are all secretly expanding their power, and the cultivators who have cultivated to the third layer or above the mortal dust are all recruited. Ladies and gentlemen, if you go deep into the hinterland, you may be stranded. β
"Shinto Palace, Biyun Academy, Haitian Temple. Wu Xuan silently repeated it in his heart, and blurted out, "Song once said that there are Biyou Palace and Haiku Temple in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but I don't know what it has to do with Biyun Academy and Haitian Temple on Fusang Island?"
Meng Ze's eyes flashed, he looked at Wuxu and the others again, nodded and replied, "The palace master of the Shendao Palace borrowed the East China Sea Demon Army to pacify Fusang, and the forces of the Biyou Palace and Haiku Temple of the East China Sea Dragon Palace also landed, and it was for the Biyun Academy and the Haitian Zen Temple. β
"I see. Wuxu groaned, and secretly informed Zhang Ruoyue of the origin of Biyou Palace and Haiku Temple, and the divine consciousness transmission.
"What's so fearful? Do you really arrest us and use them as cannon fodder?" Zhang Ruoyue responded.
That Meng Ze stared at Wuxu, Zhang Ruoyue and the others again, and suddenly laughed suddenly, "I forgot that you have the leisurely travel order, and the entire East China Sea, including this Dongying Fusang, comes and goes freely." In the next gaffe, I will give you another glass. β
After the drink, the atmosphere became even more oppressive. Zhang Ruoyue fell into silence again, Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe have been sitting with their chests upright and not squinting. Meng Ze and Wu Xuan talked a few words casually, and then they also got up to say goodbye. Wuxu had to sigh and raise his glass, "I'm waiting to go to sea to study, and I'm in a hurry." Tonight, thanks to Brother Meng's righteous action. β
Meng Ze waved his hand and smiled, "It's a trivial matter, why hang on to it." Although Meng has been living abroad for many years, he is still the grandson of Yan Huang, and he is in a foreign country, so he naturally needs to be closer. Speaking of this, he suddenly lowered his voice, "I have ordered someone to arrange the room, and Brother Song will just ask Miko to lead the way later." β
In the private room, everyone is a monk, and Meng Ze's pretended to be a mysterious whisper, which is still very clear in everyone's ears. Wuxu only felt that the eyes of Zhang Ruoyue, as well as Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, Zhao Qiuhe and others, all fell on him.
After Meng Ze left, Zhang Cuilu, who had not made a sound, clasped her hands together and said, "Master, do I want to rest here tonight, and then go on a journey tomorrow?"
"Qi Yu senior, Meizi was originally a child of a nearby farmer, three years ago, he suffered from floods and droughts, and the harvest at home was not good. Miko spoke fluent Chinese, but she always kept her head down and answered respectfully.
Wu Xuan didn't recognize it at first, until Meng Ze called her Meizi, Wu Xuan recalled, and then looked closely, only to find that it was quite similar to the little Meizi back then, soft and weak, ethereal with a trace of imperceptible, drifting fate and sorrow. At this moment, comparing the time and the location of her hometown, it is eight or nine points right.
Wuxu couldn't help but look at his whole body again. Back then, he once put a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist. Now, I haven't seen it. You know, Xiao Meizi almost became the host of the dragon blood resentment bead, although Wu Xuan took the resentment bead halfway and expelled the blood poison for it, but there is still a trace of the curse resentment of the dragon blood resentment bead on her body, if there is no Buddha bead to support it at all times, and slowly resolve it for a long time, she is afraid that she has already died of incense, how can she still stand here? Unless, she has another adventure.
Wuxu released his divine sense and probed towards it, but he was shocked again. As soon as his divine consciousness entered the sea of his consciousness, he saw a sea of blood, among which, countless gray spots, floating around, combined together, actually had the shape of a dragon.
"Don't look any further!" Zhang Ruoyue suddenly transmitted, "This woman is a rare yin deficiency body, but it is a pity that there is no superior to guide her when she is young, and she is infected with the power of curses and resentments, and her life is short." β
"What is a yin deficiency body?" Wu Xuan couldn't help asking.
Zhang Ruoyue didn't answer, walked to Miko's side, and while circling Miko, she shook her head and looked up and down, left and right.
Wuxu had already determined that this woman was the little Meizi he had rescued at the beginning, and when he saw her standing there with her head buried deeply, trembling slightly, he flicked his sleeves and sent her out of a meter, saying, "It's late at night, and I have to bother Miss Meizi to take me to rest in the courtyard." β
Suddenly, Zhang Ruoyue raised her hand and flicked her fingers, and a little white sword light flew towards Meizi like lightning. Last night, her righteousness had become small, Mingyue's mood had reached a higher level, and she was already the demeanor of a real monk in the world. Na Meizi, Wu Xuan has observed, there is no spiritual power in her body, she is not a cultivator, if she is hit by Zhang Ruoyue's sword light, her life will definitely be difficult to protect.
Wuxu shouted, and directly sensed the Xingyun Bamboo Sword behind him, and narrowly blocked the sword light emitted by Zhang Ruoyue in a few inches behind Meizi. Just listened, Miko snorted softly, spurted blood from her mouth, and then the whole person fell to the ground. The distance was too close, and he was shocked by the stirring spiritual power. Zhang Cuilu and others hurriedly went to the side and helped him aside for treatment.
Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue and said very unhappily, "I naturally know that you won't make a move for no reason, but what is the reason?" Zhang Ruoyue carefully probed Meizi with her divine sense again before turning to Wuxu and said, "The so-called Yin Void Body is a natural spiritual aurture, which can automatically transform ordinary spiritual power and aura into nothingness. β
"In that case, then why are you still testing her to see if she has cultivated?" Wu Xuan then asked.
Zhang Ruoyue thought for a moment, her divine sense transmitted, and she asked, "Master Wuxu, what does it have to do with this beautiful girl?"
Wuxu frowned slightly, and replied in a deep voice, "This matter is a long story, and besides, it is not enough for outsiders to have twists and turns. β
At this time, under the treatment of Zhang Cuilu and the others, Miss Meizi had woken up. She struggled to get up from Zhang Cuilu's arm, her face was terrifyingly pale, she walked in front of Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue, bowed her head on her knees, knelt deeply on the ground, and whispered, "Meizi, I disturbed the two adults, and I ask the two adults to forgive me." β
Zhang Ruoyue didn't speak, and walked straight outside, but when she was rubbing shoulders with Wuxu, her divine sense quietly said again, "The body of yin and void is not so simple. The master should not be too pitiful, and be careful of capsizing in the gutter. When the time comes, it will be too late to regret it. β
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That Meng Ze arranged a relatively secluded courtyard for them, a few miles away from the hall to which they were ushered in.
Leading the way at the front are two maids holding the lamp, the five Wuxu are in the middle, and finally there are two maids with the lantern, and the two of them are supporting Meizi. The group of people, walking on the quiet path, were all silent, and the songs and laughter from elsewhere, through the flowers and trees, intermittently, sounded particularly sparse.
Wuxu secretly probed several times, and sure enough, as Zhang Ruoyue said, as soon as the spiritual power entered Meizi's body, it dissipated in an instant, and its speed was far beyond ordinary people. Zhang Ruoyue next to her, seeing it in her eyes, said with a smile, "This fairy, how can you be happy." "Wuxu was quite angry," the little monk asked the fairy what the body of yin and void was, and why did the fairy avoid talking about it!" Zhang Ruoyue was silent for a moment before he smiled again, "It's a matter of sect secrets, and I ask the master to forgive me." However, for the sake of the master Fang Cai's investigation on behalf of Ruoyue, Ruoyue can reveal a little bit that if the body of yin deficiency is discovered by demons when he is young and deliberately cultivated, it is very harmful. β
Zhang Ruoyue, although it is a divine consciousness transmission and a smile, but in the end, it is extremely solemn, and there is a hint of murderous intent looming. Wuxu was about to speak, but he heard a panic behind him, and turned to see that Miko was leaning on a rock by the side of the road very weakly, and the two palm maids behind her were beside her, with unbearable expressions, one holding her hand, and the other caressing her chest with her palm.
Seeing that Wuxu and the others were alarmed, Miko raised a hand with difficulty, pointed ahead, and said in a trembling voice, "Two adults, in front of you is Cuiyuan." β
Wu Xuan was very frightened when he heard it, and he had only secretly probed a few times, and the spiritual power of the Buddha Gate seemed to have caused the backlash of the dragon's blood resentment in the sea of his consciousness, and it was almost difficult to continue to move forward when she was like this at the moment. Wuxu stepped forward slowly, and said, "There are many presumptuous things to do, Miss Miko, don't panic." Who knows, Miko looked at Wuxu's outstretched arm, as if she saw a poisonous snake, her whole body trembled, and she kept shrinking back.
Could it be that the dragon's blood resentment has secretly controlled its divine sense, and it is so resistant and afraid of itself. Thinking of this, Wuxu secretly sent a message to Zhang Ruoyue, Zhang Cuilu and others, and his divine sense sealed the surroundings, and at the same time pinched the Dharma seal in his hand, and with a mantra, a white lotus rose from his five fingers and quickly flew into Meizi's forehead.
Meizi suddenly let out a terrible scream, if it weren't for Zhang Ruoyue and the others who had already prepared, I am afraid that the entire Cuixiangju would have been alarmed.
I don't know, is the dragon's blood resentment too special, or the so-called Yin Void body is too special, the white lotus that Wuxu sacrificed with the six-character Daming Mantra flew into his forehead, and after entering the sea of his consciousness, it just flashed big and inappropriately, dissolving some of the gray spots in the sea of blood, and then quickly dissipated.
Wuxu's right hand pressed on Miko's shoulder, a little helpless, but suddenly saw Miko raise her head rarely, and in the night, her eyes were full of pleading.
"You're scaring her. She wasn't controlled by any monsters. Zhang Ruoyue walked over, "The curse of the dragon clan is an invisible thing. The sea of blood you see in her sea of consciousness, and those gray spots, are just a sign. She pushed away Wuxu's hand and waved a clear glow, which was sprinkled on Miko and the four maids who had fainted in fright.
Miko, gradually quieted down and calmed down, and knelt down on the ground again. Wuxu stopped it, and said thoughtfully, "Miko girl, we don't have any malicious intent. You were originally a yin deficiency body, and three years ago, you were cursed by the dragon clan and resentment, and we are secretly investigating to find a cure for you, and there is no other malice. Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe were also relieved on the side.
Miko stood there as if she didn't understand, and said hesitantly, "What the adults said, Miko has heard a guest officer mention it before. After a pause, he bowed his head again, with a cautious servant posture, "Miko is young and ignorant, and I hope you adults don't want to laugh." "For a while, it seemed like a different person.
Zhang Ruoyue paid attention, pretended to be surprised, and asked urgently, "Oh?
Miko, hesitant again. Wu Xuan was on the side, popping out four spiritual powers, pointing at the four lantern maids, and said with a smile, "Cuiyuan is in front of you, and we have been standing outside the door and nagging." β
In the Cui Yuan, there are other maids and maids. The four maids who had just woken up from a dream trembled and sent Wuxu and the others to the door carefully, and after the handover, they hurriedly retreated. Meizi stayed, led the maids and maids in this green garden, and slowly led Wuxu and others to the garden.
Walking through the entrance, Zhang Ruoyue asked who had mentioned it again. Meizi was in front, still carefully hanging her head and hunching her waist, hearing Zhang Ruoyue's question, she smiled softly, "That guest officer wore a mask, only stayed for one night, and then drifted away. β
Her tone is plain, and her words are ordinary, light and fluttering, but with the smell of rouge on the maids and maids around her, in this night, she has her own style and meaning.
Zhang Ruoyue was suddenly annoyed! She first transmitted a message to the Enlightenment Void Divine Sense, "If you want to refuse to return the rest, if you want to be captured, she has resorted to such Qinglou tricks, and she thinks of us as someone! β
Wuxu replied with a wry smile, "The fairy seems to be thinking too much? She is a weak woman, who has fallen into the dust and made a living by singing and dancing in the Qinglou, so it is inevitable that she will use some tricks to protect herself." Why be too demanding?" Seeing Zhang Ruoyue, she sneered at herself and Meizi, and then said, "The fairy's last sentence, 'God is mysterious and secret, painstaking', the little monk also feels that it seems to be ridiculed by the little monk. β
Zhang Ruoyue snorted coldly and was about to say more. As soon as the maid and maid stopped, she saw Miko walking up to her in broken steps, and said respectfully, "My lord, are you still satisfied here?" Zhang Ruoyue replied casually, "Not bad." Miko turned around and signaled, and the two maids stepped forward.
Wuxu was stunned, couldn't help laughing, arched his hand at Zhang Ruoyue, and said solemnly, "It's getting late, Brother Tian rest early." With that, he flicked his wide sleeves and walked away. Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe saluted Zhang Ruoyue and followed Wuxu to other places. Meizi, with the rest of the maids and maids, hurriedly chased after her.
Zhang Cuilu, Cheng Song, and Zhao Qiuhe lived separately. Wuxu strode forward, Miko and several maids and maids desperately chased after her, but they were still getting farther and farther away.
"Your Excellencyγγγγγγ Miko shouted in a low voice from behind, far away.
Wuxu waved his hand and said, "Between the flowers and the bright moon, where can I not sleep." "The speed does not decrease, and it is getting farther and farther away.
Miko, looking at the disappearing back of Wuxu, was stunned for a while, and then waved her hand, signaling the maid behind her to retreat.
This Cuiyuan, Meizi has been in the past three years, and the so-called ushering in and sending it to me has not known how many times I have been here and how many times I have lived. Don't say that this forest pavilion, back to the gallery, is the grass and trees under this moon, Miko closed her eyes, even covering her ears, she can distinguish the slightest difference. But tonight, she couldn't see clearly, couldn't hold it accurately, and spun around in place. It's just that the five monks who stayed in the Green Court tonight, or rather, two monks. These two monks not only have the leisurely order of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but also see through their yin and void bodies at a glance, as well as the mysterious dragon blood resentment in the sea.
It was late at night, and the maids and maids behind him had already retreated. Miko leaned against the railing of the colonnade and couldn't help but fall into deep thought. After a long time, Miko slowly stood up, like a lady who thinks of spring, and there will be a time for the night to flutter fireflies. She clasped her palms together and chanted silently towards the night sky, then walked forward.
It was pitch black ahead, and all the lanterns that were a few steps away were extinguished. Meizi, with a light swing and a good car, is familiar with the road, but it is not affected at all. The snow-white face and pale red lips flickered in the hazy moonlight, like a ghost in the garden.
She wandered and wandered, and several times felt uneasy in her heart, and wanted to turn back, but she finally endured. Stopping in front of a dimly lit room, Miko breathed a little, straightened her clothes and hair, and then stood quietly outside the door.
After a while, Wuxu's voice sounded inside, "But Miko girl?"
"My lord, it's the slave family. "Miko, after hesitating for a moment, finally chose such a title for herself.
The door opened without wind, and Miko slowly stepped inside. Next to a broken lamp, Wuxu sat cross-legged with an expressionless face. Miko made up her mind in an instant, and as she had done before, she raised her head, straightened her chest, and her clothes fell without the wind, slipping off her snow-white skin with every step. She walked up to Wuxu like this, lowered her head, and said softly, "My lord, Miko was ordered to come and serve you. β
Goku slowly opened his eyes, looked at Miko, who was almost completely naked, and sighed, "Why bother. β
Miko calmly replied, "Miko is willing, but I hope that the adults will have mercy." β
Wuxu didn't speak, looked at her quietly for a while, and then said lightly, "Song Mou has also heard about the dragon blood relics of Cuixiangju back then. Fang Cai, I even saw a sea of blood in your sea of knowledge. Miss Meizi, can you tell me a little bit about the events of the year, and Song should take a closer look at it to see if he can resolve this grievance for the girl. β
Miko had expected it, and after bowing down and thanking her, she stood quietly for a while, and then began to tell her story. She originally sang and danced for a living, and she was good at singing and singing, but what she said was her own personal experience, and when she started to make a sound, she was born in a mood. All the things that happened to the bridesmaids of Cuixiangju back then seem to be reproduced in this quiet and dim room tonight.
Wu Xuan Fu closed his eyes again, as if he was in the middle of concentration.
Outside, there was the sound of the wind, the scent of flowers, and the bright moonlight. As she spoke, Namiko gradually closed her eyes. The voice grew quieter, almost inaudible, and his tone became lighter, as if he was completely caught up in the memories of the past.
I don't know when, Wuxu opened his eyes again.
He listened quietly. When Miko talked about it, she became more and more insipid and indifferent, so that her words were like rushing years and the sword of time.
Satoru glanced at Miko, who was like a pure white lamb, with pity. Her seductive carcass grew stiffer and withered as it voiced the past. In the end, all that was left was a pair of white bones.
Wuxu stretched out his hands suddenly.
The hidden windows, with a bang, were all shut. The lights in the room were also extinguished. Outside, Zhang Ruoyue's face faintly emerged from the moonlight, she looked at the surging silence in the darkness, smiled, and then disappeared.
Miko woke up and muttered, but she didn't open her eyes, but her eyelashes fluttered slightly. After a moment, when she opened her eyes, Wuxu, who had been sitting opposite her, was long gone.
That's right
When the center of the cave was extinguished, now it is looking for it again.
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