Chapter 58: The Stone Statue Under the Tower

Not only did he have a feminine face, but his voice was also neutral and very, and his low voice was like a weathered woman singing sadly. Xuan Che knew a little about poetry, but he didn't use dance music, he just let him sing emotionally, and he listened quietly on the side.

I heard him sing "Water Tune Song Head", and sang "Nian Nujiao", and sang "Depression courtyard, slanting wind and drizzle, heavy doors must be closed." The cold food of the pet willow is near, and all kinds of annoying weather. The dangerous rhyme is poetic, the head is sober, don't be idle. The expedition is exhausted, and thousands of hearts are difficult to send. Upstairs for a few days in the spring cold, the curtains hang on all sides, and the jade is dry and leaning. Be cold incense to eliminate new dreams, don't worry about people. The morning stream of dew, the beginning of the new tong, how much spring. The sun is high and the smoke is rising, and when I look at today's sunny day, Xuan Che suddenly found that he was under his head, and he didn't know when there was one more person. Xuan Che squinted and looked at the eyes of the Demon Venerable Hailing with a complicated look. Xuan Che nodded at him, then turned around and continued to watch Manager Dai's dance.

Hyun Che felt his gaze stop on him for a long time, and finally, he asked softly, "Isn't he dancing beautifully?"

Xuan Che shook his head, "The white hair hangs three thousand feet empty, and everything in the world is laughing." What can make the public happy?"

But seeing Hailing frowning and saying, "It's the same as Manager Dai, and I get annoyed to listen to these sour poems all day long." ”

Hyun Cheol was not annoyed, and explained, "I mean, I have grown so big, there are not many things that can make me happy. ”

"Then what do you like, I'll ask him to prepare it for you. He still looked impatient.

Xuan Che said lightly, "I don't have anything I like, so don't bother." ”

Hailing was pouring wine for a moment, then looked back at her and said, "You don't have anything you like?"

His reaction was also a little strange, "Yes, no." ”

Hailing let out an extremely weird smile, and then stopped talking, only pouring himself a drink. At this time, Mr. Dai's dance music was nearing the end, and he was singing the song "He Bridegroom" that Xuan Che had just recited. The white hair hangs down three thousand feet, and he laughs at everything in the world. I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see that I should be like this. Affection and appearance, slightly similar.

A statue scratching his head in the east window. Thinking about the poem "Stopping the Clouds", the flavor at this time. Jiang Zuo is a person who seeks fame, how can he know the turbidity of the past. Looking back, the clouds are flying and the wind is rising. I don't hate the ancients, I don't see them, I hate the ancients and I don't see them. Those who know me, the second and third sons. Then there was the end of the dance, and he raised one hand in the air and leaned back slightly, as if pouring himself wine. While he raised his head, his eyes kept staring at Xuan Che.

Xuan Che avoided his gaze, picked up a crystal clear grape on the table, and patiently peeled it. After a long time, I heard Mr. Dai, who was standing in the hall, "Demon Venerable has drunk too much." Send him back to the temple of Minse. After speaking, there were a few more white-clothed maids in the hall out of thin air, helped Hailing up, and went out. When Xuan Che raised his head again, the few women who had just played the music no longer knew when they would retreat. Now in the empty hall, only she and Chief Dai are left.

Manager Dai looked at her for a long time, and said, "Girl, go to the Qianyun Hall with me to rest first, if you have something to do with the Demon Venerable, when he wakes up, I will inform you." ”

Xuan Che nodded: "Then there is Manager Lao." ”

Mr. Dai smiled bitterly: "Don't dare." He was the first to go out of the hall, and Xuan Che followed closely behind.

Out of the Yiyuan Palace, Xuan Che seemed to think of something, and said softly, "How about I ask Manager Dai to take me to Haotian Tower." ”

Mr. Dai led the way in front and said lightly, "The master is at your disposal." ”

The Haotian Tower is also quite close to this Lanling Palace, and Xuan Che and Mr. Dai walked about two or three miles before they arrived at the bottom of the Haotian Tower. Xuan Che's eyes swept over and he saw two stone statues at the bottom of the tower. She only felt that the spiritual platform seemed to have been struck by lightning, which made her stand a little unsteadily.

Seeing that she was silent, Manager Dai made the origin of this Haotian Tower clear to her. Xuan Che didn't hear a word of what he said, so he only asked, "This stone statue..."

Dai Zongguan: "This stone statue is the Bodhisattva of Lu Jian Daojun and the King of Jizo. ”

Xuan Che suppressed the storm in his heart and said, "This stone statue is really realistic. ”

Mr. Dai said softly, "That's nature, the stone statue is made of good ink stone as a whole, and it is said that on the day it was built, Lu Jian Daojun and Jizo King also injected a wisp of true soul into it." That's why this stone statue has a charm and can stand for nearly 10,000 years. ”

Xuan Che turned his head violently, "You said that this stone statue contains the true souls of the Jizo King and the Lu Zhuan Daojun?"

Seeing her reaction like this, Manager Dai was also a little strange, "It is written in the whole book of the Demon Realm, saying that in order to suppress the evil spirit, Lu Zhuan Daojun and Jizo King Bodhisattva each injected their own earth souls into this stone statue. Before the words fell, the people around him had already rushed to the stone statue.

Xuan Che stood in front of the stone statue in a daze, and muttered, "I thought that once I said goodbye that day, we would never have a chance to meet again, but I didn't expect that in this demon world, I would be able to see a wisp of your true soul again." So saying, he knelt at the foot of the stone statue.

The stone statue of Lu Zhuan Daojun, seven feet eight inches long, with a special demeanor, Xiao Xiao Susu, hearty and clear, his posture is solemn like the wind under Panasonic, high and Xu Yin, on the base under the stone statue, the word "Lu Press" is engraved, and he should be a beautiful man. On the left, the Jizo King Bodhisattva is the appearance of a monk wearing a crown and a robe. Holding a tin staff in one hand, he is a Buddha and a Buddha, one left and one right, standing in this demon world that does not see the light of day for thousands of years.

Xuan Che knelt under the stone statue and said sadly, "Since you left, I have walked through all the places I have been with you before, and buried all the things you gave me in the past on the top of Kunlun. For you, I still think about it, what kind of etiquette, legal ethics, and the five constants of the Heavenly Gang, I can ignore them. I can destroy the Langxuan Divine Tree, and I can also go to the Spirit Tower for blood sacrifices, although there are tens of millions of people, I will go. But after so many years, your past has been frozen into ice and pierced into my heart. The center hides it, and when will it be forgotten......"

Mr. Dai listened to her incoherently speaking, and he was also confused, but he could roughly understand that he wanted to come to this woman and had a relationship with that Lu Zhudaojun. When he heard this, he stepped forward and said, "Girl, the deceased is gone, since you are alive, you must live well." ”

When he saw that Xuan Che was still kneeling, not speaking or moving, he wanted to go up and pull her up. As soon as he touched her body, he retracted his hand as if he had touched a flame. Then he jumped out of the three feet and shouted into the void behind him, "Go and call the Demon Venerable." ”