Chapter 145: The Night of the Full Moon in Shangquan
"Ye Gongzi, please go and stay outside the house, don't let others into the house, we have to cast a spell on Lin'er. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info "Jiang Liu eagerly said to the leaf shy flowers.
Jiang Liu pulled Xifeng and sat on the ground, the moon beaver, Xiu Ying, green bamboo, Jiang Liu, plus Jiang Liu was just five people. The five of them divided into five directions and surrounded Lin'er in the middle. Xiao Bai jumped out from behind and ran around the crowd, and a burst of green qi surrounded the six people.
Jiang Liu spread out the Begaro leaf sutra and divided it among the hands of five people, one page for each person. The Begaro leaf vaguely resonated in the hands of the five people, the Begaro leaf was windless and automatic, the river retracted his mind, his divine consciousness sank into the spiritual platform, and silently recited the "Sutra of the Bodhisattva of the King of the Earth": The supreme and profound subtle law, millions of calamities and encounters; For a while, the Sanskrit sound was mighty, echoing in Shangquan Village. Ye Xihua guarded the door, and when she heard the Sanskrit sound and looked back, she saw that the house seemed to be in full bloom, which was wonderful.
Lin'er's eyes were closed, her young eyebrows were tightly locked, her expression was full of pain, and her expression was hideous. The full moon was in the sky, and it was midnight. Jiang Liu knew that now was the most dangerous time, as long as he could survive the full moon night tonight, there would be another month.
Xifeng stared at Lin'er nervously and sat cross-legged on the futon. I remembered Hu Bumei's voice in my mind. "Guard your heart, I will pass on the cultivation method of your mountain gate, and tonight's full moon night is dangerous to practice, but there are many benefits. How far you can do it depends on your creation. Xifeng calmed down and carefully recalled the cultivation method in it. Time passed before you knew it.
A dark cloud drifted in the sky, obscuring the bright moon in the sky. Jiang Liu sighed, his heart settled. As long as there is no moonlight, the power of this heavenly demon is much less.
The moorland remembered the howl of the wolf again, looming. After a while, I remembered the sound of horses' hooves.
The third uncle diligently led the white horse. "What's the matter?"
"It's okay, find a place to rest. The knight dismounted from his horse and removed his mask, revealing a pair of phoenix eyes and two thin lips.
"I don't know what rank the adults are?"
"Oh, I don't think you know this. The knight on the white horse found a place to sit down.
"The contemptible person is Zhang San from Quanxia Village, and he has also seen Mu Daxia a few times, so he is very familiar with the Thirteen Taibao. The third uncle laughed nervously.
"It's second in line. The White Horse Knight said proudly.
The third uncle knew that the most powerful knight in the kung fu of the Thirteenth Taibao was the thirteenth Taibao, but this could not stop the third uncle's sycophant.
"It turned out to be Mr. Er, who has been admired for a long time. "The third uncle knows that the thirteen Taibao like others to call them sir, so from the first to the thirteenth, they are called Mr. Big, Mr. Two, and all the way to Mr. Thirteen.
Mr. Two sat for a while, and then began to look around absent-mindedly, and after enduring it for a while, he couldn't help it and asked, "What about the girls who were with you last night, where are they now?" Mr. Two flickered.
The third uncle hesitated in his heart and knew that he couldn't afford to offend both ends, thinking that the two gentlemen were lustful, and he was already dissatisfied with Luzhu's bad words, and he was worried that he would attract Luzhu's revenge after telling the whistle, so after thinking about it, he decided to lie. "We went first after last night, and I don't know where they were pointed. ā
The third uncle obviously underestimated Mr. Two, who came after the mark of the ink bucket carriage. I just saw this mark enter Shangquan Village and followed. Who knew that after entering the village, he would meet the third uncle.
"Miss Xifeng is famous in the wasteland, why don't you come out and see you. Mr. Er's eyes rolled, and he had a plan in his heart.
"This, Miss Xifeng is about to marry Mu Daxia, I'm afraid it's not convenient to come out to meet at this time!" the third uncle hesitated.
"They are all children of the rivers and lakes, what's inconvenient, besides, Miss Xifeng will be Mrs. in a few days, and there is nothing to meet at this time. Mr. Two was slightly stunned.
The third uncle saw that Mr. Second was full of fear, but there was no way but to delay time. "It's late at night, and Miss Xifeng has rested. ā
The second gentleman was angry, turned his head and looked, and the stables on the side rushed into the ancestral hall.
"Sir, Xifeng is not in it. The horse herd stared at the third uncle and said slowly, word by word.
Mr. Two smiled, stretched out his hands and rolled up his sleeves.
The third uncle was covered in sweat, and his feet knelt on the ground with a soft sound.
"It's so daring, it's a slave. Where is Madame hiding?" the stableman kicked the third uncle's ass.
"Mr. Er, no, no, Miss Xifeng also ate a bowl of millet porridge at dinner. The third uncle said with a sad face.
"The Xifeng girl is famous and famous, known as the peony flower of the wasteland, what do you think if you can't keep it?" said the stable.
"Not really. ā
"Is there any?" said Mr. Two softly.
"I used to, but now I don't dare. The third uncle's snot and tears flowed down together.
"You slaves, it's not been a day or two since Lord Mu got married, let me tell you, it's useless to be red, it's Lord Mu who has the final say in this wasteland. If you want to live happily, you have to be obedient, as long as you are obedient, we will eat meat, you can drink some soup, if you don't stop talking, you have to feed the wild wolves. ā
The third uncle was full of liver and gall, and sat paralyzed on the ground, only the breath that came out, but not the qi that came in.
"Where is Xifeng, give me an honest explanation?" Mr. Er said angrily.
"I really don't know where she went. The third uncle said.
There was a commotion in the ancestral hall, and the third uncle pumped up all the sleeping people and shouted: "If you want to die, find someone for me, where did Xifeng's sassy hooves go." I'm going to get her back. ā
In the middle of the night, it was very difficult to find a missing person, and the third uncle organized the manpower and divided it into three teams, one team to look for it in Shangquan Village, one team to look back, and one team to look in the direction of Wolf Castle. Some of the people who made a commotion were lighting torches, and some were assigning manpower. By the time the people who had gone out to look for it were on their way, it had already been an hour.
The second gentleman sat in the ancestral hall with a blue face, and the third uncle stood beside him with a sad face.
"If Xifeng can't be found, what are you going to do?"
"Xifeng, a weak woman, must not be able to go far. ā
"If you can't find it back, Lord Mu's wedding date has been set, and there will be no bride when you get married, who will bear the anger of your lord, you are still Quanxia Village?"
The third uncle trembled and knelt down. "Please Mr. Two to save me. ā
"Where were those girls last night, you take me there. ā
"My lord, no, those are all little girls, and Lord Mu's bride wants to be a lady who is nursing a child?"
"Hehe, you know this secret. ā
"In the wasteland, who doesn't know, every other month, Lord Mu will take a wife, all of them are women who are really nursing children, and everyone knows things in this wasteland. Where is still some secret. The third uncle said.
"Don't worry, as long as you take me there. ā
Soon, the men and horses of the Thirteenth Taibao surrounded the place where they spent the night.