Chapter 92: Maple Leaf Valley

Beginning of winter, the eighth day of the first month,. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info devours the dry gizzard, gets the golden arrow, Li Jianzhen, Ji.

After waiting for another day, there was still no flower shadow, so Jiang Liu had to pack his luggage, set up the carriage, say goodbye to Mu Xuzi, and follow Ye Xihua to Mingjian Villa.

In the past few days, Xiaobai seems to be sick, sleeping day and night, and can't wake up, sometimes waking up after two days, drinking some water and falling asleep again. In the past few days in the cave, everyone else has suffered a lot, but it is the only one who seems to wake up from a sleep. It's still at the foot of Kongtong Mountain.

Kongtong Mountain has not been completely without harvest in the past few days. But when it comes to harvesting, the most is the moon beaver, in the past few days when he was locked up, he concentrated on cultivation, and actually broke through to the fourth grade, although the river also broke through to the fourth grade, but the four grades of the moon civet are already internally transformed. This is the difference between having a good teacher and not having a teacher.

In fact, Jiangliu's Heavenly Demon Sutra is even bigger, but unfortunately there is no one to guide him, and he has to rely on his own exploration, and the progress may be great, but compared with the moon beaver and Xuankun, it seems average.

Originally, the internal breath of the green bamboo was the weakest, only the upper stage of the second grade, but in the Imperial Treasure Xuan, he inadvertently absorbed the heavenly demon energy of the river, and his skill increased greatly, and now he has reached the middle stage of the third rank yellow rank like Xiu Ying.

Lin'er was locked up for a few days, and her spirit was fine.

A group of five people, three carriages, seven horses, plus a white deer, headed for the famous sword villa.

Ye Xihua's hands and feet didn't know what metal they were made of, and Jiang Liu couldn't open them even if he tried his best. Don't look at the thin chains, there are actually seventy or eighty pounds.

Ye Xihua must have been used to wearing chains day and night, so there was nothing uncomfortable about riding on a horse. It looks like a bird that has come out of its cage, and the interest is very high.

"There is a girl in Kunlun who rides a horse like a reins, and her ten fingers are not touched by the spring water, but she carries a long knife, and the six doors are busy fighting monsters and eliminating demons, so it is better to make soup with me, and the red clothes should be matched with white clothes. Ye Xihua rode on the horse and sang as she walked.

Jiang Liu's heart was not happy at all, it had been so long, and Hua Shuying still had no news.

"Don't worry, the world's dart game is famous all over the world, and Miss Hua has also seen the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, maybe something else has delayed the trip. Ye Xihua said happily.

"I hope nothing happens to you. Jiang Liu reluctantly squeezed out a smile.

A group of people out of the boundary of Kongtong Mountain, originally Shuangyue Nunnery was going to the south, but to go to the famous mountain villa out of the boundary of Kongtong to the west.

In the past few days, the autumn wind has risen, the autumn mood is stronger, and the famous sword villa is in the depths of a big mountain, and it is getting cooler and cooler the more you go. Earlier, Yo You ate two white tigers, and Jiang Liu asked Chunfeng Lou to ask a famous craftsman to make a white tiger skin, and left one to spread on the carriage. This white tiger skin is excellent, soft and elastic in the hand. The snow-white tiger skin does not have a single stray hair. Xiu Ying made three tiger skin vests, one for Lin'er, one for the moon beaver and one for Jiang Liu.

Jiang Liu wears it just right, and it doesn't affect the drawing of the sword. "With this tiger skin cape, it's good to survive the winter. ”

"It's so warm to wear this vest, I've never seen such a rare thing when I've grown so big. "Lin'er also likes it very much.

"Amitabha, how can such a bloody thing be worn on the body. "The moon beaver said that he would not ask for anything.

"It's really a love affair, this white tiger has only come out once in five hundred years, and now you have killed two of them, which means that there will be no more white tigers in the next thousand years. Ye shy flower said.

When Lin'er heard this, she hurriedly asked for the beaver's piece, "My father doesn't have it yet, brother Yueci doesn't want it, just give it to me." Lin'er unceremoniously sat the white tiger skin vest under her buttocks.

"There's more, this vest doesn't use much white tiger skin, and we have a bigger one on the carriage. Xiu Ying smiled.

Yo Yo's mouth is getting bigger and bigger now. There are still a lot of tiger skins left, but this white tiger is really like what Ye Xihua said, it is quite difficult to find.

The river is riding on Youyou, surrounded by the mountains in front of him, and a fiery red maple leaf in the valley is like a burning flame. The valley is secluded, with only this line of horse-drawn carriages.

Ye Xihua led the way in front, and there was nothing to do all the way, and Jiang Liu simply took out the Begaro leaf scripture obtained from the statue of the ancestor of Kongtong Mountain. That day, I just took a cursory look, but now I have leisure, and I just want to cultivate.

The river immersed the divine consciousness into the Begaro leaf, and the spiritual platform appeared that the heavenly demons had no experience.

According to ancient legends, when the Buddha passed on the Dharma, the disciples wrote the Dharma passed on by the Buddha on the Begaro leaf, and this sutra was called the Begaro leaf scripture. But I don't know when the people in the martial arts got the Heavenly Demon Sutra from the Begaro leaf. For example, the two-step sutra "Jizo King Bodhisattva Wish Sutra" and the "Vajrapanaparamita Sutra" obtained by the river have the Heavenly Demon Sutra written on them.

Therefore, no one can say how many Heavenly Demon Sutras there are. This Heavenly Demon is obscure and difficult to understand, and the Jiangliu Lingtai Qingming Yun Ye Luo Zhi does not understand its meaning.

Seeing all the phases is not the phase, it is the absence of the phase. What is phased, what is phaseless, the river flow is not clear.

Ye Xihua stopped walking, frowned, suddenly stepped forward, and after a while, she turned around and walked to the river and said, "Don't you think it's strange, the weeds in this mountain are getting greener and greener, and they don't look like the scenery of late autumn at all." ”

"Presumably the years are different in the mountains, so the grass is also yellow later. "River Stream.

After passing through the Maple Leaf Valley, all the way downhill, without fast horses, the journey is very brisk. Lin'er also got out of the carriage and picked a mare to ride. Gradually, the road became narrower and narrower, and the trees on both sides were so dense that it was only enough for a horse-drawn carriage to travel alone.

"It's very refreshing, it's just too hot. Lin'er couldn't put on the tiger skin vest, so she took it off and threw it in the car.

"Don't you think it's getting weird and weird? It doesn't feel like autumn at all. The moon beaver couldn't stand the heat either, so he changed into a single shirt.

The two girls couldn't stand the heat, so they changed their spring shirts, disgusted with the stuffiness in the carriage, got on their horses, and rode forward. At this time, the sun is just noon, there is a breeze blowing on the face, riding horses and whips, the spring shirt is thin, and the youth is young.

Ye Xihua sighed: "It's good to be young. ”

"You seem to be very old. Jiang Liu squinted at him.

"Are you sure you're not taking the wrong path?" Jiang Liu stopped and pointed to a bouquet of azaleas on the side of the road. This cuckoo is not like the usual red, but white, white as snow, and does not stain a single spot.

"It's late autumn now, how can there still be azaleas. Ye Xihua's face turned pale. "I've only heard of this road, and this is the first time I've walked it. "There are more and more azaleas on the roadside, and they are blooming more and more beautifully. The green bamboo child saw the beauty of the azaleas, so he stopped. picked a large handful, and played with Lin'er and refused to move forward at all.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, bringing a strange fragrance. Jiang Liu's stomach growled. From the morning departure to the present, I have been on the road, and the scenery is so beautiful that I forgot to be hungry.