"Dare to ask the monk, what is this?"

Then Wu Xi pointed to a magic weapon in Yang Lian Zhenjia's hand and asked.

This ritual vessel is a double-sided small drum, just like two bowls buckled together, tattooed with Buddha, Bodhisattva and other ornaments, and decorated with gold and silver as decoration, the pattern is delicate and round, and it looks like a good ornament.

Yang Lian Zhenjia clasped his palms together and said with a smile: "This is a magic weapon made by a poor monk, and it is made for practicing the mantra of the mantra. ”

"Magic weapon, you are a strange thing, why don't you give me one?" Wu Xi stared at the magic weapon, faintly revealing a hint of inquiry.

Although he didn't like people like gold and stones, or magic weapons, he knew from the classics that the Tibetan Tantra was good at making magic weapons, so as to achieve the possibility of improving the cultivation realm, so he was a little curious about the small drum.

Yang Lian Zhenjia replied, "Naturally!" As he spoke, he handed out the magic weapon with a small pestle inlaid with gold and silver. Wu Xi didn't refuse, he was surprised when he held his hand, the touch of the hand was extremely delicate, and there was a warm feeling, faintly revealing a trace of temperature, and asked: "What is this thing made of? The touch is so delicate and round? Could it be Tibetan Hetian jade?"

"As for how this magic weapon is made, it is my tantric secret method, please forgive the little monk for not being able to answer. Yang Lian Zhenjia shook his head and refused.

Then Wu Xi also knew that he couldn't find out the secret from this monk's mouth, so he had to give up.

At this moment, Xiao Yi came back from the trial in the lobby, and when he saw that the two of them were talking to each other, he unconsciously showed a trace of disgust, but he remembered that the strength of the two of them was beyond his own resistance, so he had to say: "Will you feel bored after living with me for a while?"

He can't turn a blind eye to these two people, so it's better to let them out of his sight and save himself from worrying.

Wu Xi shook his head and refused: "No! I'm not a literati, and I have no interest in reciting poetry and traveling in the mountains and rivers. As he spoke, he took a look at Xiao Yi's sad face, glanced at the small drum in his hand, and threw it to Xiao Yi with a smile, and said: "This is a magic weapon made by this monk, it is said to be able to calm the mind and calm the mind, why don't you give it to Brother Yixian?"

"Then thank you, Brother Wu!" Xiao Yi smiled reluctantly, took the small drum in his hand, and walked back to the courtyard, ready to rest.

In this Xingyuan Mansion, in addition to the need to appease the people, he also needs to make these two satisfied, and he really does his best.

Back in his room, he spread out a piece of rice paper on the desk, pressed it on the table with a paperweight, and as usual, whenever he fell into a dull mood, he would use calligraphy and painting to dispel the sorrow in his heart. But when the usual sentence "Yilong, and grind ink for me" blurted out, he froze, looked at the empty room, and then remembered that for the safety of his family, he had already sent him to the tomb of Wuhou to be protected by the tomb keeper of the grandson's predecessor.

"Alas, what should we do about these things!"

Put down the brush, Xiao Yi sighed, sat on the seat, and felt that his head was even more swollen, and when he touched the small drum, he remembered what Wu Xi said, and couldn't help but knock it, and a soft sound came out, like the Sanskrit sound of washing dust, and like the Buddha sound of all mundane affairs, he suddenly felt a little relaxed, as if the sorrow and troubles that were pressed in his heart were all forgotten, and his face was tense because of government affairs also relaxed, as if he had stepped into the supreme Buddha country.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Xiao Yi suddenly woke up, and saw a person standing outside the window, only resting his head on the window, looking at him with a pair of dark and bright eyes, revealing some anger. He smiled unconsciously: "I gave a wreath yesterday, what are you going to do here today?" In the upper left corner of the desk, the wreath is being placed, probably because some of the flowers have withered and yellowed after some time.

"I didn't make up that garland, I just ran away for it. The little dragon girl hurriedly denied it, but stared at the small drum in a blink of an eye, and asked, "What is this? Who gave it to you?"

Xiao Yi noticed his gaze, unconsciously knocked lightly a few times, and said, "It was sent by a friend." I can give it to you if you like it. With that, the drum was handed out.

The little dragon girl only touched her hand, and immediately showed disgust, poked the little drum on the spot, and scolded and said: "I don't want this disgusting thing!"

"Disgusting thing?" Xiao Yi asked, however, strangely.

"Don't you know that the skin of the drum is made of the skin of a virgin, and the body of the drum is made of the head of a virgin. I've heard of that Tibetan tantra before, and today it seems to be true. As soon as the little dragon girl threw it away, she threw the small drum back again: "If you don't believe it, why don't you take a look?"

"Human skin and skulls?"

Xiao Yi thought that Yang Lian Zhenjia had always behaved like a monk, and he was a little resistant in his heart, but he just thought about the words of Xiaolongnu, and he unconsciously believed it. So he took the paperweight next to him, smashed the little drum at once, and then picked up the fragment and put it in front of his eyes and knocked it carefully, the edge showed a jagged pattern, clearly the style of a skull.

And judging by its size, it is obvious that it belongs to a girl who has not yet grown up!

He didn't feel a chaos in his mind, and his stomach was churning as if he was turning over a river and a sea, and he swallowed all the things in his stomach in one mouth, and the smell was unpleasant.

His face was pale, and Xiao Yi asked, "What you said is true?"

The first time he saw Yang Lian Zhenjia using the corpse of a girl to make magic weapons, the appearance of the other party's enlightened monk in his heart had already collapsed.

"Of course. The little dragon girl scoffed and said, "I suspect that the guy gave this thing to you just to take the opportunity to control your mind and thus help them in their plans. In my opinion, you should hurry up and resign, so as not to suffer from these sloppy things!"

It is already doomed for Mongolia to go south to take advantage of the road to war, and the ministers of the court are also pushing it, how can this person stop it?

At this time, if you still get into these dirty things, you will not take the initiative to post them.

"If I escape, what will happen to the people of this state?"

Leisurely, Xiao Yi whispered suddenly, although his pair of eyes were almost deadly silent, but for some reason there was a little firmness, like a dark night, the only bright twinkling star, as if in this moment, something had been decided.

"So you're going to stay here?" The little dragon girl looked at this person, and couldn't help but gush out a fire of ignorance karma, and scolded loudly: "With your poor body, let alone fighting with those two strong guys, even you can't beat me, why should you fight against them?"

"The sun and the moon and the heavenly cycle are revealed. ”

indifferent, but Xiao Yi turned a deaf ear and only said this sentence.

He also knew that it would be difficult to stop this matter on his own, but it was completely out of his own obsession with his own responsibility, so he stayed here.

The little dragon girl was annoyed, and she threw her little body away, and she had already stood in front of Xiao Yi and raised her neck and shouted: "Tianli, Tianli, your sister." Can Tianli resist the army? Can Tianli protect the people? Let me tell you, what is Tianli!" he said, waving his hand, and in this cramped space, a strong wind rose up with the trend, blowing the curtains, picture scrolls, and rice paper, and so on, but after a while, the former neat bedroom was immediately a mess.

She saw that Xiao Yimu did not move, let the wind blow, and in her anger, she immediately summoned a thunderbolt, and with a "Kala" sound, a small pit was immediately blown up on the ground, and if the smoke cloud fell on people, even if they did not die, they would be seriously injured.

"The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest. This is the principle of heaven! Do you understand what is the principle of heaven?"

Her face was unusually cold, and the little dragon girl scolded angrily.

If it weren't for the fact that she had a good impression of this family, and according to her past temperament, she would have slipped away from here a long time ago, where would she pay attention to the conquest of the world?

Visions flickered back and forth, the wind roared, the thunder roared, and each one could easily take a person's life.

However, Xiao Yi didn't move, just shook his head and said to her, "You better go." You're not from here, so you don't need to waste your time here. As for me?" Looking up at the sky, in the dark, dark and dark curtain, only a few stars twinkled, is that a sign to guide the future?

He had no way of knowing, but he felt that he should at least hold on to something!

"Perhaps, I'll die here!"

This time, like a Buddhist epiphany, he threw away everything that was pressing on his heart, and his heart was unconsciously clear, since life is destined to die, why not follow his own nature?

On the road to death, hold on to what you have!

That may be where he ends.

"Fool, fool, idiot, have you taken your wife into account, your daughter, they are still waiting for you at the tomb of the Marquis of Wu?"

A series of curses blurted out, but the little dragon girl felt in a trance that this person seemed to have changed.

In the past, the idleness and calmness were like a castle made of snow, which was completely dispersed in the storm, but at this moment it left a pair of iron bones and high morale, even if it is small, even if it is fragile, even if it is slim, but it is still obsessed with the final decision, even if it is everything that is buried in itself, it is not hesitated.

"How can a family be ruined like a state ruined? Since they are my wife and daughter, they should know such great righteousness. Indifferent, Xiao Yi was resolute, but suddenly bent down and leaned over, and said a long look at the little dragon girl: "It's just that my pair of daughters are innocent." If the young man is willing, can he be protected? Even if it is for you to be a slave, it is better than falling into those barbarians. ”

"I don't care about you!"

Looking at this person's respectful appearance, the little dragon girl's heart beat wildly, and for some reason she suddenly felt a little restless, and immediately left from a distance as soon as she stomped her feet, as for the future, let's talk about it later, she is not interested in getting involved with this guy now.