One hundred and seventy-six, fight the demons again

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King Wen Shiyuan glanced at the silver ticket in his hand, and said to the person in front of him with a surprised expression: "The repair of Mingyue Tower does not need so much money. You've been out alone for so many years, where did you get so much money?"

Nalan Xuyi didn't have a trace of expression on his face, he just said indifferently: "I damaged Mingyue Tower, not only compensation, I want to use your relationship to order the craftsmen to repair it as soon as possible." The rest of the money is for Ye Ruying's gratitude for taking care of her over the years. ”

When Wen Shiyuan heard his words, he not only frowned, "You don't have to be polite to me. I didn't inform you of her safety in time......"

Nalan Xuyi immediately bowed to Wen Shiyuan, then knelt down and said softly: "She still needs you to take care of her in the future, juniors beg you." ”

Wen Shiyuan was stunned for a moment, this Nalan family knelt down to his parents, he knew the historical contradictions between the Nalan family and the royal family, and now this young man who originally had a sparkle in his eyes became lifeless.

Wen Shiyuan understood the meaning of his words, "Get up, it seems that you have already made a decision." ”

"Well, I'm going to ......", Nalan Xuyi saw someone enter the house behind him, and he stopped halfway through his speech. At this time, Song Yujie entered the house, followed by Ye Yuyao.

"See King Zhong, this time the invitation from the Liang Wangfu to Mingyue Tower, because Xiao Ye was recalled by the sect, so she let her replace it, and everything was ready. Song Yujie saluted Wen Shiyuan.

"Okay, you're all here, let's go now. ”

Nalan Xuyi didn't say a word, he got into the carriage alone. He sat down and closed his eyes, and gradually sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Hall Master, your carriage is not this. Ye Yuyao's voice came from outside the carriage.

"It's okay, the carriage belongs to you, and I'm going to ride with my eldest brother. Hee-hee~", Song Yujie has always been so casual, he immediately ran into Nalan Xuyi's carriage.

"Oh, Mu Xia, you can't leave me~", Song Yujie, who got in the car, saw that he was pranayama, and immediately sat down quietly.

Ye Yuyao couldn't help him, so he had to ride a horse and follow them to the side of their carriage.

Shan Jingdi stood on the roof of the post station outside the Guanwai, he was still playing with a dagger, looking at the desert from afar. Suddenly, a red figure appeared.

She's coming, she's coming!

Shan Jingdi rolled over and landed, and then sat at the table, waiting for the figure to gradually become clear. Ye Ruying appeared not far from him alone on a camel.

After Nalan Xuyi left, Ye Ruying explained a few words to Ye Yuyao and left. And letting Song Yujie come is Song Qi's meaning. Nalan Xuyi's words reminded her that if Yazhi went back to attend the wedding banquet, the suppression in his body would definitely collapse, so she let Ye Yuyao go, if there was a special situation, Ye Yuyao would be able to deal with it. Although Ye Yuyao was worried about the master, she had to obey the master's order. I had to set off with Song Yujie.

"You're here, that's fast. Shan Jingdi said to her, and handed the tea to her.

Ye Ruying got off the camel, handed it over to the people at the post station, and sat next to her, she looked at the water on the table and didn't drink, "Isn't this what you want?"

"Take a sip, it's not drugged, it's not dangerous. ”

"It's still far from the Tianshan Mountains, so the young master should set off early. Ye Ruying's indifferent expression was full of resistance to Shan Jingdi.

"Actually, you look good in women's clothes, so it's no wonder that people with flying spirits are eyeing you. Shan Jingdi ignored her words and talked to her on a different topic.

Ye Ruying raised her hand to pick up the bowl, drank it in one gulp, and immediately got up and walked towards the camel without answering his words, she lowered her head and pulled the scroll in her hand to take a look.

"I'll go, this girl is so strong, this time the young master has changed her taste? "The two guys in the inn who were chopping mutton were talking.

"That mother-in-law is the right protector Ye Ruying. You whisper. ”

"You Buddha pinch? It turns out that he is a woman? The long drop is okay, but it's too thin, it's good to be fat, hehe~"

Shan Jingdi propped his head and looked at her back, he didn't want to be angry at all, he got up and walked towards her with a light smile.

Song Yujie, who had no one to talk to, was simply restless, he looked at Nalan Xuyi, who had been breathing for a long time in front of him, as if he remembered something. He sat down, side by side. Seeing that Nalan Xuyi's face was much worse than Fang Chang's, Song Yujie became worried, and suddenly there were water droplets falling to the ground.

Song Yujie's heart became nervous, he thought it was Nalan Xuyi's sweat, and when he looked up at Nalan Xuyi's face, he froze.

This is Nalan Xuyi's tears left down his face, this is the first time Song Yujie has seen him cry in the four years since he knew him.

"Are you alright? Song Yujie shook him gently.

Nalan Xuyi gently opened his eyes, but his gaze did not have a trace of brilliance. Song Yujie saw that his eyes were straight, and he shook his hand in front of him, as if Nalan Xuyi didn't see it.

And in Nalan Xuyi's spiritual world, in front of him is his mother Nangong Yilin. His mother touched his face and said gently, "Xu Yi, when will you be able to go home?" When you were a child, you transplanted the camellia planted on the mountain in the courtyard, and these flowers bloom every year, but you don't come back......

"Mother, I've already found Yazhu, and I'm just one last step away......"

"Kid, give up. You said hurtful things today...... She won't come back with you......"

"You don't want a mother for her?"

"Brother Xuyi, brother... Where are you? My sister and I miss you so much...... Come back quickly......", Nalan Xuyi's ears heard Nalan Zhishui's cry.

"My uncle and aunt have died...... Now there are only a few of us left, brother, where are you? I'm scared ......."

Countless voices surrounded his ears, oppressing Nalan Xuyi, and he let out a slight "hum", and his hands trembled. Gradually, a pattern like a bruise appeared on his neck, and the frightened Song Yujie hurried up to check it, and after a while, the pattern became clear, it turned out to be Sanskrit!

Song Yujie hurriedly untied the clothes on Nalan Xuyi's body, Sanskrit appeared on his chest and arms, and the Sanskrit on his back was arranged in an arc and formed an arc, and all the words and patterns were in a positive image, similar to the mirror image of Ye Ruying's body.

It is not a method seal! The method is a mirror to see, and this is the "curse" of the Returning Tower. Song Yujie immediately collected his memories, and he had followed Nalan Xuyi all these years.

When did he ever go to Guixin Temple? This Guixin Temple is the place where Master Miao Liang practiced and passed away, but the Guixin Pagoda in Guixin Temple is not as lively as the temple, it is in the deepest part of the temple, standing on the top of the mountain.

A pagoda with a spiritual seat was placed to suppress a dangerous underground palace that someone didn't know who had built, perhaps because Master Myora had practiced in it and escaped safely. Every year, there are some arrogant people who don't want to die to challenge, and there are very few people who can get out of the underground palace under the tower. Even if someone is safe and sound, they all end up going crazy, and the longest person who lives is only two months. And on their bodies were found Sanskrit-like patterns of Dharma sigils.

Song Yujie saw that there were so many Sanskrit characters on his body, it seemed that it had been a long time, and he patted Nalan Xuyi's face, "When did you go to the Returning Heart Tower?"

Nalan Xuyi still didn't pay attention to Song Yujie, Song Yujie saw that the whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and gradually turned from red to black, and he was extremely panicked. He had seen the final death of these people who had challenged the Tower of Return, and he immediately sat opposite Nalan Xuyi.

Song Yujie took off a small bell on his waist, and there was a solid ball of the same material hanging in the bell, and he pinched the end of the bell with one hand and sang Sanskrit.

Although you and I have different beliefs, but the Buddha and the Tao are not much different, even if the holy ones must have commonality, we can only try it now. Song Yujie thought so in his heart, every time he sang a few words of Sanskrit, he would ring the bell. It's small, but it's as loud as a bell. Officially, the people in the team looked back at their carriages.

Ye Yuyao was a little surprised when he heard Song Yujie singing Sanskrit. Because she hadn't heard the hall master open her throat for many years, the last time she heard it was when she was a child, when Song Yujie's singing voice was clear and clean, with childish innocence. Every day, he would take a group of people from the Feixian Hall to chant in the morning and evening.

Now that he has grown up, even his voice has become low, and when he sings Sanskrit, he is even more solemn and solemn. Where the carriage passed, one or two of the little novices on the side heard the song, and forgot what was in hand, and stopped to listen carefully.

Song Yujie is chanting his strongest exercise, Sanskrit Yinmi. On the sixth day, all the hall masters were named after the strongest exercises, but all of them were murderous. And Song Yujie's Sanskrit pronunciation is used to save people.

"Listen to me, young man, give up quickly, how can there be such a person...... When you find her, she's married......"

"You've been looking for someone who's been missing for twelve years for five years? If you find either a corpse, it's **. ”

"This girl...... Haven't seen it. But you're my friend, how about I introduce you to a new one? Cuter than this......"

Nangong Yilin in front of Nalan Rongque seemed to hear the singing, and she took a few steps back. It made countless painful, lost, and disappointed memories flood into Nalan Xuyi's heart.

"Give it up. Stop doing useless work......"

"Find some way home, think of your parents... You don't take care of it?"

"I believe in you, you must persevere! Sooner or later, you will succeed!", Song Yujie's voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

Nalan Xuyi was stunned for a moment, he looked into the distance, and a white deer suddenly appeared in the depths of this pitch darkness.

"There is still hope that the whereabouts are unknown, if a sentence is dead, the cold corpse will never survive again...... The whereabouts are unknown but I am hopeful, I am Xie Chuyi, the only son of King Liang, what is the name of my friend?"

"Brother Nalan is very persistent in what he does, I am envious of being able to go out and travel, this is my edict, if you have any difficulties, go to my imperial uncles, they are all easy to talk to. As for the entanglement you go out, I will help you do it, and you can travel the world for me. This king is the richest man in the capital, and this little money is trivial. ”

"Xu Yi, you have to find her, my mother will wait for you at home to come back. ”

She is not my mother, and my mother has never asked me to give up. Nalan Xuyi muttered in his heart, he saw the white deer in the distance like the morning light, bright but not dazzling, the original impatient and anxious mood gradually calmed down, making people feel comfortable,

Even in the face of disappointment and despair, there are still people who support him. The pretended mother in front of him gradually turned into a ball of fire.

Nalan Xuyi looked at it and said, "Who are you?"

"I, Lord of the Sixth Heaven. You are very powerful, you have been entangled by me for four years and you have not been swallowed by me, and you can actually sober up from it. I want you more and more. ”

"What is your purpose?"

"I just want a body that can walk on earth, and for that, I can help you fulfill a wish in exchange for having your body occupied after death, it's as simple as that. ”

"I have no wishes. ”

"I'm in your heart, and I still know what you're thinking. But I've always been talkative. ”

"How many people have you said this?"

"Quite a lot, but none of them are as firm as you. Before I could help them realize their wishes, I couldn't bear my strength and died. ”

After hearing this, Nalan Xuyi felt that there was nothing to say, and walked towards the deer.

"Unless you're dead, don't think you can't get rid of me. The 'Ruthless Dao' you have cultivated is useless to me. Good words are ahead, as a respect for you, I will not bother you anymore, if you think about it, you can call me. ”

Song Yujie prayed in his heart that Nalan Xuyi would wake up soon, if he went crazy, what would A-Ying do. In the past, it was Brother Nalan who protected himself, but now it is his turn to save him.

The Sanskrit characters on Nalan Xuyi's body gradually receded, and it was not until they disappeared completely that Song Yujie stopped chanting, took a breath, and put his clothes back on.

Although the black bloodshot in his eyes receded, the bloodshot in his eyes was caused by this. Nalan Xuyi's eyes were still godless. Then he hugged Nalan Xuyi's head and called, "Mu Xia, how are you?"

Nalan Xuyi still didn't pay attention to it, and the closer he got to the white deer, the more peaceful his heart became. It wasn't until he reached out and touched the fawn's head that his eyes really lit up. When his eyes focused, he saw Song Yujie's handsome light coffee eyes, with thin sparkling blue silk threads.

"Mu Xia, Mu Xia...... Are you feeling better?", Song Yujie asked him anxiously.

Nalan Xuyi looked at him and didn't speak.

"It's over, stupid?", Song Yujie stunned him twice, and then showed an aggrieved look.

Nalan Xuyi reached out and grabbed Song Yujie's wrist, pulled him into his arms, and hugged Song Yujie tightly. Song Yujie was completely stunned when he saw his actions.

"I've been traveling for five years, I've seen all kinds of people and things, and I think I have a lot of friends in the world. However, it is difficult to find a bosom friend, except for Xie Yunxi, the king of Xiaoliang who has been familiar since childhood, you can also count one. Nalan Xuyi laughed and patted Song Yujie's back gently, "I didn't expect you to sing, it's quite good." ”

Song Yujie has been praised for many years, but he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't help blushing, "Generally, Sanskrit appears on you, what's going on? When have you ever been to the Guixin Tower?"

"I haven't known you before. Nalan Xuyi let go of him and whispered.

"Why haven't I seen you like this before?"

"I don't have the second layer of skill now, and I can't fight against it anymore. ”

Song Yujie was surprised by his answer, "You were hurt by Shan Jingdi? No, you have been weird since before you fought him." This 'curse' eats away at the mind, and what you do in the morning is influenced by it. ”

"Yes, I said something that made her sad. She's going to think I'm an irresponsible guy. Nalan Xuyi said, lowering his head.

"It's okay, it's good to explain it clearly next time. Song Yujie sighed.

Nalan Xuyi didn't speak, he lay down and closed his eyes.

"You won't really go back to Mingyue Tower, right?", Song Yujie saw that he didn't speak, and chattered alone, "In addition to runes, you also have some scratches on your body, what is that?"

Nalan Xuyi heard him mention the scratch and immediately opened his eyes and looked at him.

"I heard the sound of porcelain falling upstairs last night, are you arguing? This scratch was scratched by her?", Song Yujie didn't understand, and stared at him suspiciously.

"What else did you hear?"

"It seems to be the sound of moving furniture, and there is a 'squeak and rattle' I don't know what it is, and it lasts for a long time......"

"What else?"

"It seems that there is still her crying, it's very small, maybe it's ......", Song Yujie scratched his head, "You have something to say." ”

Nalan Xuyi chuckled softly, "The scratches on my body are indeed caused by her." ”

"Sure enough, you really had a fight! I tried to persuade you yesterday, but my grandmother stopped me. Song Yujie shook his head in annoyance.

"Yes, we don't just talk about it, we use it. ”

Song Yujie was stunned, "Are you still fighting......?"

Nalan Xuyi laughed again, "But don't worry, she will win me." I won't tease you, I went to the Heart Tower before, I wanted to find a way to unlock the Fazi Seal, but now I have some eyebrows. This power comes from the sixth day......"

"Of course I know the source of the sixth day ......"

"I'm not talking about a sect, I'm talking about a god in Buddhism. It says that it is the Lord of the Sixth Heaven. ”

"The Buddha is the master of the nine heavens, and the sixth day is ......", Song Yujie looked at him in surprise, "The demons in the world originate from it, the demon king...... Bo Xun?"