Chapter 34 Leping Lock

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The full moon hangs high in the sky, quiet and serene, as if the face of a cruel smile, looking at all life.

The aqua blue silk skirt was spread in the corner of the cornices of Zuiyun Pavilion, the moonlight gauze was covered with attractive fragrant shoulders, and Sanniang looked at the direction of Lan Kwai Fong with charming eyes, and she had been waiting for a long time.

The bustard's mother did not return for a long time, Zhu Fei covered it tightly, the lights went out and the candles went out, and it was pitch black all around, thinking that the girls had fallen asleep and stole this rare leisure.

Amitabha's robe floated, and a smile looked extremely gloomy, and said: "Why does Sanniang believe that the little ghost head with a sharp mouth and a slippery mouth actually takes this big responsibility on his shoulders, if something goes wrong, I'm afraid that Sanniang will not be able to leave this Yuncheng." ”

Sanniang was slim, like a tree with a branch, and said slowly: "For more than a month, Sanniang has made a secret visit, but it has been fruitless, and now I can only give it a try, there is no other way." In my opinion, its logic is rigorous and its thinking is meticulous, but it is a material that can be made, and it will become a great tool in the future. ”

The fat skin was shining with greasy light in the moonlight, Amitabha showed her breasts and open chest, stood on the side of the eaves with a pair of bare feet, and said: "Sanniang Mo didn't mean to win over, and he didn't want him to enter the six doors? ”

Sanniang had a pair of beautiful eyes, as bright as stars, and said with a smile: "If his plan is implemented, it will be a miracle to help me find Princess Leping through six doors." Lord Shangshu has always rewarded and punished in moderation, so why not invite him into the six doors? ”

Amitabha hit the top with his fat hand, thought for a while, and said: "This kid can carve an imitation of Leping lock in the book "Tang Illustrated Book" in the collection of this door with a cup of tea, but he is also a genius. It's just that he is full of absurd words, and he is as straightforward as a ruffian, and it is difficult to reach the hall of elegance. ”

Sanniang's slender waist is a bundle, not a hand, bright eyes look forward to lingering, it is already ten thousand styles, said: "Among the four gods, Jiang Yiyan is the most astute, he is free and easy, acts eclecticly, and has always been alone. ”

Amitabha had thick lips and a wide mouth, fat ears and shoulders, and said: "If the poor monk is a princess, and he sees others wearing a Leping lock, he doesn't dare to ask more." As for whether it will be searched privately, it is not certain. ”

Sanniang's eyes were as smart and hazy as watery and mist, and she said with a smile: "If Maitreya is a princess, I am afraid that she will be strangled to death by Zhaozong when she is born, and she will never leave this freak in the world." ”

Amitabha saw that Sanniang was making fun of herself, and she didn't care, and said: "If it's unfortunate, Youluan is the princess of the previous dynasty, wouldn't you give it to others?

Sanniang's red lips opened slightly, Feng Ze smiled, and said with a smile: "Maitreya is too worried, Princess Leping can hide for eighteen years without being discovered, and there must be something extraordinary about it." If Youluan is the princess, how could she simply bring this token to swagger through the market and show it in front of everyone? Sanniang didn't know it, so the princess was still in Lan Kwai Fong, and the clues provided by Feng Manlou had never gone wrong. ”

Feng Manlou is the head of the six doors and the four gods, and he is the confidant of the criminal department. Princess Leping was originally within her jurisdiction, but because Shangshu was appointed by Shangshu to investigate the case of Bowang Zhu Youwen, who had been shelved for ten years, Sanniang took over halfway.

Amitabha and Feng Manlou have always been at odds, with murderous aura in their eyes, and said angrily: "It's not a way to wait for the rabbit like this, if no one comes out, what can you do?"

Sanniang's beautiful eyes were pretty, and she smiled and said: "Calm down, the truth should come to the surface, Maitreya should be anxious." ”

The night is like ink, watching the stars move around, and it is insoluble. The wind passed through the willow tops, the cold washed the building, and the red silk and pink curtain of Lan Kwai Fong swayed back and forth, and there was really a person who came.

Sanniang's eyebrows came to the spirit, seeing her green veil covering her face, the felt cloth covering the top, and the crane wrapped her body, looking all the way lightly, very cautious, in a blink of an eye, she had gone out of Lan Kwai Fong and walked towards the inner city.

Sanniang's skin is brighter than snow, and she looks back and says: "It's hard to distinguish between the truth and falsehood of this person, maybe you can't stop it." Sanniang will follow the past, Maitreya, you stay here and continue to monitor, remember not to miss your whereabouts. ”

Amitabha rubbed the empty roof, feeling that what Sanniang said was extremely true, but he couldn't behave too woodenly, and said angrily: "The poor monk doesn't allow you to point fingers, how can you not know such a superficial truth?"

Sanniang smiled back, the silk shirt danced, the bottom of the basin was volleyed, and in a blink of an eye, it was already stepping into the wind.

The ancient road is empty, the bluestone road reflects the light of Emerald Blue, and the shops on both sides are faintly closed, and there are no lights. Looking up from afar, I saw the lights of the glass hall in the distance, and a round of blood moon was terrifying, like the eye of a demon, and I had insight into the fate of an idiot.

The crane is wide, vaguely weak and fibrous, and the skirt reveals small flower shoes, with broken steps, not in a hurry, and the posture is staggering.

The moonlight was as usual, the wind was still howling, and when I turned through the dead woods, a dilapidated house appeared, surrounded by weeds, which seemed to have covered the firewood. Fortunately, the low wall collapsed, and it was accessible.

The wooden plaques on both sides are separated, the rain corrodes, the moth dregs, although the text is remnant, but it is difficult to read, with speculation can also read through "Surabaya article Zhao Sun and Moon, Xingtan Lile Guanhuayi", it is actually a Confucian temple of Confucius who has been abandoned for many years.

In the fourth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, Taizong issued an edict: "The world learns, and each has a temple of Zhou Confucius." Since then, Confucian temples have spread all over the state, and it is common for them to have them here, but unexpectedly, the space of the saints has been dilapidated.

She lowered her felt hat and looked back, her face shielded in the dark, and she didn't know who it was. He bent through the gap in the low wall, took the shovel from his bosom and began digging.

Due to the rain for several days, the soil was loose, and after a while, there were signs of silver boxes. She shook, reached out and plunged into the mud to pull it out. The silver box was dull, and I don't know how long it had been sealed in the soil, and the copper locks on it hung on it, and the bells were ringing.

She took out the key and trembled to open the copper lock, but she did not dare to open the silver box. Shaking his head suddenly, as if he had a plan in his heart, the green jade fingers instantly pushed open the silver box.

With the glow of the red moon, a silver light suddenly appeared, slowly converging and forming, and the word "Leping" was written on it, which was so exquisite that it was like a ghostly workmanship.

The blue yarn hit the ground, only to see a person as delicate as a fairy, Yansheng peony, slowly stepped into the temple, and said with a smile: "The girl came by coincidence, and she was on the same road as Sanniang." ”

There was a chill on the back of the man's spine, and this surprise was not trivial. She hurriedly got up and put the silver lock behind her, but the felt hat was lifted by Sanniang's palm, showing a pink and delicate face.

The red lips are a little, the appearance is unparalleled, and the peach blossom eyes are shocked and lose their brilliance, this person is none other than Qianchen.