Chapter 224: Green Boat

Moon Dance also has to pay a price for controlling people who lose their hearts, Jiang Liu is very clear about this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info But Hu Bumei didn't make it clear when she passed it to her Tianhu Yueyue, and maybe she didn't know either. According to her temperament, if she knew that Tianhu Invite Moon was so powerful, she would not pass this on to Moon Dance. The Heavenly Demon Dance has been lost for five hundred years, and maybe everyone in the Spirit Fox lineage knows what is going on.

"You have to use these heartless people as little as possible, and when you don't flatter you, it is estimated that she will not know the consequences. So the key is still in the heavenly fragrance beads in your mouth. ā€

"I listen to my son, and I'll put them around the ink bucket carriage in the next few days, as long as I don't give them orders, there won't be those cyan smoke in my sea of knowledge. "Moon Dance's hands and feet are cold, Lin'er was pointed at by the river just now, and she is still asleep.

Jiang Liu made an appointment with Moon Dance and retreated from the carriage. After tossing and turning here for so long, the sky was about to dawn, and he hurried back to the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the night. Die Muhua was still waiting for his news, she was holding a bundle of bamboo slips in her hand, but her mind was not on the book, pacing back and forth in the shadow of Maitreya Buddha, revealing a little fortitude in her gentle back.

Jiang Liu looked up at the tall golden body of the Buddha in the center of the main hall, and couldn't understand why she wanted to make the head of Maitreya Buddha look like her, but he wasn't going to ask her this question.

"The eighteen archers have all become heartless, and the shameful dude has not seen anyone. "River Stream.

"He hasn't come back since he went out, and it seems that he has become a heartbreaker. Die Muhua raised the bamboo slip in his hand, "I consulted the classics and found a record of the heartless person in Ge Hong's ancient books. ā€

Die Muhua spread out the bamboo slips in his hand, pointed to some of the crooked words engraved on the bamboo slips, and said: "Those who lose their hearts, the five-colored flowers can be solved." ā€

Jiang Liu smelled the faint sweet fragrance from Die Muhua beside him, and said with a red face: "I don't know these words. ā€

Die Muhua suddenly smiled and covered his face with a bamboo slip, "Don't blush, people in the world who can know Ge Hong Xiaozhen can count their fingers." ā€

"What's this five-colored flower?"

"It must be a treasure in the world, the world is a flower and a color, these five-colored flowers, just like the five elements of yin and yang, conquer the heaven and earth, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing each other, which can be extremely precious. ā€

"It's hard to get your hands on. ā€

"What must be obtained is that the origins of these archers must not be revealed, and if they cannot be rescued, they will all be burned in one fell swoop. Die Muhua suddenly became cold, and the gentleness just now disappeared without a trace. Jiang Liuxindao is worthy of being the leader of the Wenxiang Sect, the killing is decisive, and the eighteen lives are worthless in her eyes, and she can give up if she says to give up.

"Is there anything wrong with the origin of these archers?" Jiang Liu asked as if nothing had happened.

"There is no problem, how can there be a problem. Die Muhua lowered his head and put the bamboo slip in his hand on the desk. Pretended to be casual and chatted with Jiang Liu. The next two become absent-minded.

"You go back first, and I'll find a way to get them back. Die Muhua gave an eviction order, and Jiang Liu went out. Out of the main hall, in the open door of the long long, I met a certain red sedan chair. Carried by eight men in green robes with gloomy faces and feminine expressions, the big red sedan chair on tiptoe touched the ground, as if floating on the ground, and stopped in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall of Qingfeng Temple.

I saw this butterfly Muhua rushing out of the hall diligently. A pair of white jade-like hands stretched out from the big red sedan chair and rolled up the blood-red door curtain.

"The nine-thousand-year-old green boat came in person, and the Qingfeng Nunnery was shining. Die Muhua smiled.

"The appearance of the butterfly fairy is still the same, and my godfather asked me to say hello to the fairy. ā€

"Nine thousand years old is polite. ā€

"Fairy is polite. ā€

Jiang Liu saw a man with an outstanding demeanor and a familiar back entering the Daxiong Treasure Hall with Die Muhua.

"How did Xuankun come here, could it be that Qingfeng Nunnery has something to do with the East Factory. Jiang Liu wanted to investigate, but unfortunately, the eight green-robed people in the big red sedan chair scattered around and guarded all the intersections of the Daxiong Treasure Palace. Jiang Liu wanted to approach, but was warned to leave.

Jiang Liuyun wanted to observe the situation inside the main hall, but it was too far away, and it was blurry inside, and it was not clear at all. Jiang Liu's heart moved, took out the fire rat squeak from his arms, and walked to the dark place to put the squeak down. The squeak disappeared into the darkness.

Jiang Liu's field of vision became very huge, and there was a tall city wall in front of him, and Jiang Liu knew that this was the bluestone threshold of the Daxiong Treasure Hall. What normally would have been a gentle step has become like a city wall. Squeak walked along the city wall, and sure enough, there was an obvious dark passage in these dark corners, and these were the paths for the activities of the little creatures that came out at night. Squeak walked along one of them to the inside of the main hall, where near the back of the door, there was a long, narrow slit, small but more than enough to squeak through.

Squeak carefully passed through the gap, and when he entered the main hall, he was oppressed by a majesty, and when he looked up, he found that Maitreya Buddha's huge eyes were staring at Squeak's eyes, and Jiang Liu just wanted to command Squeak to retreat. The connection between the consciousness and the squeaky is gone. Jiang Liu's heart is not good, and he is as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. I don't know what happened to Squeak. It seems that this time it is careless, there should be something different in the guardian of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, for the safety of the Buddhist scriptures, rodents are not welcome in the main hall. There should be no danger in the squeak of the river's secret passage, so I can only find an opportunity to find it in the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

"Oh, who is this?" a yin and yang voice sounded behind Jiang Liu.

"Isn't this the dude who patted his chest in front of the sect leader and wanted to get the dark dart?"

"When did you see me patting my chest?" Jiang Liu didn't bother to pay attention to that Li Qiao, but he added a huge Guo Juxia to crowd the way out.

"Oh, too, it's not you, Feiye, that slut slapped his chest and puffed. How is she now?" Li Qiao's voice was a little gloating.

"She's at the Master's. Jiang Liu didn't lie, what he said was the truth, but he didn't tell them that Ye Feiye was about to become a heartless person, and no one would compete with him for the position of the head of Qingfeng Nunnery in the future.

"I just heard that the sect leader has a distinguished guest, and the people who carry the sedan chair are all four-grade green-robed people, and Ye Feiye is still inside at this time?" Li Qiao's news is quite well-informed, Xuan Kun has just arrived, and he received the news, it seems that his power in Qingfeng Nunnery should not be underestimated.