Chapter 183: Baolian Lantern

"Yes, the little god does know the immortals, and ......"

The grass head god couldn't help pausing as he spoke, and when he saw Yang Chan's wrinkled beauty, he spit out a mouthful of climate and continued: "And the immortal is indeed entrusted by the second master to protect your safety. ”

The words fell, and Yang Chan was silent.

After a while, he opened his mouth and questioned: "Then why didn't the second brother come in person?

I don't know the details......

Caotoushen's eyelids jumped, and he replied respectfully: "The second master is busy with important matters, because he is very involved and can't get out of his body, I am afraid that there will be a crisis in Huashan, so I will be sent first, and the person who really protects your safety is Shangxian." ”

He didn't know what Yang Jian was going to be busy with, he only knew that the situation was serious, otherwise he wouldn't have retreated for a long time and led the Roaring Sky Dog to go alone, and that look was obviously determined to fight to the death.

"Stand down. At this time, Qiu Liluo suddenly spoke.

"Yes. ”

When the grass head god retreated, Yang Chan slowly looked up at Qiu Liluo, her face was a little red, but she still didn't have a good face to show him.

"Do you know what the second brother did when he went there?"

"Nature knows. ”

"Can you tell me?" Yang Chan knew something that even the grass head god didn't know, and it must be very serious, so she also wanted to know if she could help.

Qiu Liluo shook his head and didn't speak again, that attitude showed that he wouldn't tell her.

Yang Chan lowered her eyes, gently stroked the Baolian lamp with one hand, and said to herself: "Back then, I was able to accompany my second brother to face the Heavenly Palace, but now even if there is a big thing, it is not too much, not to mention that I am not the original me now, and I also have a certain strength to help him, why can't I tell me......"

She seemed to be whispering to herself, but in fact, she was also talking to Qiu Liluo, wanting the other party to suddenly soften and tell herself.

But how could Qiu Liluo fall into her simple calculation? If it was a precise layout, it would be possible, but such a little daughter's posture would not be possible at all.

"You just stay in Huashan honestly, and the time is not long, you will naturally know when the time comes, and this is also for your good. ”

"Are you saying I'm going to drag down the second brother?" Yang Chan raised her head.

"Of course, don't think that you can laugh at the Three Realms with the Lotus Lamp in your hand, have you forgotten how the mana on your body was sealed?" Qiu Liluo nodded, not caring about her feelings at all.

Yang Chan's body trembled, thinking of the relaxed and freehand posture of Qiu Liluo just now, she was silent again, and the hand stroking the Baolian lantern also stopped.

That look is obviously not lightly hit.

"Just stay, it's okay to play the piano and raise flowers, that's what you should do. After Qiu Liluo finished speaking, he walked back to the rocking chair and lay down, shaking gracefully.

The Baolian Lantern contains Nuwa's 10,000-year-old mana, and once released, ordinary Da Luo is not an opponent, but if he meets a quasi-saint-level supernatural power, he can only barely protect himself, and even self-protection has become a luxury.

So this kind of woman who doesn't have a smooth brain and likes to assert herself shouldn't get used to her, he is not Yang Jian's sister, so he is ruthless in the blow.

The top of the mountain is silent, the petals are spread all over the courtyard, and occasionally a gust of mountain wind hits, and the few petals on the peach tree fall one after another, like a pink flower rain, enveloping Yang Chan.

Ding dong.

After a long silence, a crisp sound sounded, piercing the sky.

Qiu Liluo raised her eyes and looked, only to see Yang Chan raise her hand again and press on the strings, her hair danced lightly in the rain of flowers, and the unwillingness on her face did not know when it dissipated, and now she was just quiet.

The sound of the piano is continuous, like a small bridge and flowing water, which is very intoxicating.

Looking at the blue sky, Qiu Liluo suddenly felt that this kind of quiet life was not bad, but it was a pity that this world was destined to have no tranquility, and Yang Chan's stable life was also based on Yang Jian's desperate dedication.

Mountain breeze, peach blossoms, thatched huts......

One person strokes the piano, the other listens, and a beautiful picture is sketched in this courtyard full of flowers.

Time passed little by little, and in a short time, the sun was already half-hanging in the west, and the gorgeous sunset reflected the earth red.

The sound of the piano gradually stopped, and Yang Chan pressed the piano with both hands to look at the sunset on the horizon and muttered: "Since thirty-six years ago, the sunset has become more and more red. ”

"Don't you think it's too red?" Qiu Liluo was also looking at the sunset, looking at the woman who was removed from the immortal book and ruined her appearance because of Sun Wukong.

Thirty-six years ago, it was the day when Sun Wukong was arrested and sent to the Heavenly Palace, and it was also the day when Zixia was punished.

The sunset without the purple glow is no longer as beautiful as it used to be, and some are just a sinking red, red like blood.

Yang Chan looked sideways at Qiu Liluo, and the red glow hit her side face, with a different kind of hazy beauty: "You seem to have a lot of feelings about this?"

Qiu Liluo smiled and didn't answer, just silently looked at the sunset.

Yang Chan was silent, looking at the mysterious man under the sunset, and her calm heart floated again.

She still didn't let go of her curiosity and worries, she wanted to know what Yang Jian was doing, and she wanted to know the people Yang Jian was going to face on this trip.

"As the host, shouldn't you entertain me?" Suddenly, Qiu Liluo turned to look at her and pointed to the thatched hut that was the bedroom: "I've been here for so long, not to mention the dishes, I haven't even taken a sip of tea." ”

Yang Chan was stunned, but after being silent, she got up and walked to the bedroom, and after a while, she brought out a tea tray, but the tea in the pot was already cold.

"Naturally, there is tea, but I don't like you as a guest, so you can just take this cup of herbal tea. ”

Looking at the teacup full of herbal tea in front of him, Qiu Liluo shook his head speechlessly, raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and the tea was suddenly only seven points full.

"I'm afraid you won't be able to send me away...... guest"

After speaking, he didn't care about Yang Chan's stiff face, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and immediately felt the incomparably opposite fragrance wrapped around the tip of his tongue for a long time and was reluctant to leave.

Looking at Qiu Liluo's beautiful appearance, Yang Chan didn't come out angrily, put the teapot down, and turned back to the bedroom directly, it seems that she won't come out today.

"I'm more than seven thousand years old, why do I still look like a little girl in the age of cardamom?" Qiu Liluo touched the tip of his nose inexplicably, raised his hand and grabbed the Baolian lamp that was still on the table and looked at it.

The body of the lamp is like jasper, faintly transparent in the glow, and you can even see the slender meridians inside, just like a fresh lotus. The exquisite lines are natural, it doesn't seem to be carved at all, and in the blooming stamens, there is a colorful stone, which is the wick of the Baolian lamp, and it is also the thing that entrusts Nuwa's mana for ten thousand years.

"Mending the Heavens...... It's from the same source as Wukong. ”

Qiu Liluo picked up the wick and looked at it, and after finding nothing worth learning, he casually put it back on.

's casual appearance was like playing with ordinary stones, which also made Yang Chan, who was standing at the window, feel frightened.