"But it doesn't hurt to say it!"

With a wave of his hand, Su Fu closed the pavilion door and casually laid down the sword domain to prevent the sound from spreading.

The girls who were secretly watching were excited, as if they were going to do something unseemly inside.

Xiaoxiang pretended to be shy: "Su Fu...... You...... What do you want to do......"

"Before you should be so-and-so, the girl should also be so-and-so, and this matter should not be taught to any third person, including your two sisters. Su Fu said lightly, "It's best to forget about yourself." ”

Xiaoxiang was joking, and didn't want him to be so serious, so he frowned and said, "This matter is not very secret, why make such a fuss?"

Seeing that his expression had not changed, he knew that it was not a joke, so he had to respond, and said: "I heard from my senior sister that the Purple City caravan will come once a month? My condition is very simple, that is, let your caravan bring some interesting items every month." In addition to reading on weekdays, only sisters talk to relieve boredom, and it is very boring after a long time. ”

"It's not that hard to do!"

"Don't take some defective products to be perfunctory!" Xiaoxiang grinned, "Also, this girl doesn't have the money to pay the bill, and this girl's sisters don't have any money." ”

"Don't take a penny!"

Seeing that he was not smiling, Xiaoxiang felt that it was boring, so he had to lazily say: "Your elm head, the higher your cultivation, the more stiff it becomes." Listen, the Fahua is holding the puja this time, called the Garan puja, which is only held once every 80 jiazi, and it is held by the Fahua and the Dharma Tai in turn, and the influence is extremely far-reaching. ”

"Nanli Palace can be idle, which is the reason why Fatai has no time to withdraw. The festival will be held for seven days, but I am afraid that it will start in two or three days. The Garan Puja is a Buddhist festival to pay tribute and worship to the Buddhas of the Garan Treasure Temple, and many Buddhist masters and Buddhas will rush to the whole Shangzhou. ”

"The bald donkey of the Holy Realm, if he is in a good mood, will also reveal his true body in those days. ”

Xiaoxiang kept an eye on it, carefully observed Su Fu's expression, did not notice anything abnormal, dared to be a little curious in his heart, and said: "A few days ago, I heard that Songtao was out of the customs and was sent to the Mirage Islands by Master Jueyuan to participate in the preparation of the festival. Su Fu, you can't hide it from this girl, if you want to find loose luck, it's never a good time. ”

She didn't know what grievances Su Fu and Songtao had.

Su Fu laughed when he heard this, his cold face melted like a spring breeze, and said: "Xiaoxiang, Xiaoxiang, you pride yourself on being smart and clever, the Mirage Islands are now heavily guarded, and the high-ranking monks have gone to get together, haven't you thought about a few catties and a few taels?" To tell you the truth, there is indeed some disagreement with Songtao, and it is not yet to the point of sending him to death for revenge. ”

He waved his hand to withdraw the sword domain, collected his knowledge to the brim, and said with a smile: "Okay, you said it or not, this deal is a big loss." ”

"You can't be fooled!" Xiaoxiang didn't doubt him, and said angrily, "The number can't be small, don't want it at all if it's not novel, don't think that the Nanli Palace is isolated from the world, so you don't understand anything, if you dare to bluff with some outdated ones, be careful when this girl goes to Purple City to settle accounts with you!"

"In this way, isn't it a fate?" Su Fu said jokingly, "When your three sisters come to Purple City, you will definitely add a lot of color to Purple City." ”

"You dare!" Xiaoxiang raised his eyebrows, and suddenly smiled again, "That's right, in this way, wouldn't people have the opportunity to go out and play?"

She changed her face as quickly as she turned a book, Su Fu smiled and said, "In this case, so-and-so is waiting for the master in Purple City!"

"Oh, are you leaving?" Xiaoxiang said in surprise.

"This trip, after nearly two months of hard work, Zicheng is afraid that it has already become a mess. Su Fu arched his hand, "I have been summoned many times, and I have to go." Dai said goodbye to your two sisters and Qingqiu!"

After saying that, he walked out of the pavilion, wrapped in sword light, and rushed to the sky.

Xiaoxiang Liu's eyebrows were full of doubts, ignoring the chatter and inquiries of the junior sisters who rushed in, and secretly thought to herself: Su Fu, Su Fu, what kind of character do you have, this girl has already seen through it, although there is no flaw in her expression, she must have something to hide, but she is afraid of ......

She hesitated in her heart, and finally decided to go to Ye Xuanji to ask for a clear understanding.

came to Ye Xuanji's dormitory, and after the report, he entered.

"The code was copied a hundred times. Ye Xuanji didn't raise her eyes, she kneered cross-legged on an ice jade bed, and her whole person was wrapped in the cold.

Xiaoxiang grinned, his black eyes purred, and said, "People are tired of copying, so I came to ask the young palace master for peace......

"Are you here to beg for mercy?" Ye Xuanji said lightly, "You have been studying for decades in vain, and you have no qualification." Okay, I'll spare you this time, and stand down. ”

"Yes, yes, people don't dare to ...... anymore"

"What else?" Ye Xuanji opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Xiaoxiang, who wanted to speak and stopped, with a faint smile on her face, "What else do you want from this palace?"

"Or the young palace master understands people's ......," Xiaoxiang said slyly, "People heard that Su Fu intersected with the young palace master and started in Songtao of Yuanjue Temple, what is going on?"

"Where did you hear it?" Ye Xuanji's expression was slightly cold, "No matter where you hear it, don't mention it again in the future." ”

Xiaoxiang was stunned for a moment, and saw that her face was unhappy, but she was afraid that if she continued to talk about it, she would be unlucky.

She bowed reluctantly, and after thinking about it, she always felt uneasy, so she went to the deacon's cabinet.

This deacon pavilion of the palace is similar to the inner door of Jianzhai, but there are very few matters in the deacon pavilion of the palace, and it will not be deliberately released, so the disciples who often want to travel can only be ranked for a long time.

Xiaoxiang has a higher ranking in the palace, and his cultivation is also much higher, and he is one of the few disciples who have the authority to publish his merits. When I didn't want to pass through the Spring and Autumn Pavilion, I met the three daughters of Zi'er, Youwu and Qingqiu.

After talking, I realized that the third girl was missing her and Su Fu, and came to Su Fu's residence to look for him, only to know that he had left.

Xiaoxiang hesitated for a moment, but still told the three sisters about her doubts and uneasiness.

"With what I know about Jianjun, he must not want to involve Nanli Palace, you go to find the young palace master, how can she respond to you?" Zi'er has never panicked when encountering trouble, calm and calm.

"The young palace master is angry. Xiaoxiang spread her hands, "She has never been angry with me, and if she continues to talk about it, she will definitely lock me up." ”

Zi'er nodded and said: "The past of the young palace master and the sword monarch has never been willing to mention, this Songtao seems to be a very important person, if it is related to the destruction of the Su Mansion, I don't blame him for being so concerned." ”

He knew that if he went to Songtao at this time, there would be trouble, so he didn't want to talk about it, so as not to implicate Nanli Palace. ”

Yu said worriedly: "What do you want?"

"People originally wanted to go to the Deacon's Pavilion and send two junior sisters to the Mirage Islands, if the festival is in chaos, it must be because of him, can't he watch him being beaten to death by a bald donkey?"

Ye Qingqiu shook his mantis violently and said, "Childe doesn't ...... You can't die......"

Zi'er smiled lightly: "Naturally not, Hitomi has no father, I'm afraid that I won't forgive me for the rest of my life." It's a good idea, Xiaoxiang, you can go, if necessary, we can secretly help him. ”

The fourth girl made up her mind, but she didn't realize that a mysterious glimmer of light had been attached to her as early as when Xiaoxiang left the palace.

......

When Su Fu turned into light and left, he circled over the Ice Mirror Lake, and if he didn't mean it, he fell to the endless sea to the west.

In his heart, he can never forget the bitter hatred for Songtao. Hatred is the demon of the heart, the emptiness in the heart, which can be seen and suppressed. It can be suppressed, but it is only suppressed after all.

Go straight to the west for about two hours, then enter the endless sea, and after staggering with the Fatai Sect, about two days or so, finally faintly see a small black dot.

The black dot is getting bigger and bigger, and a huge group of islands that intersect comes into view. Under the ice clouds, the endless wilderness is dotted, and the clusters of iron trees and silver flowers are particularly eye-catching.

The group of islands is almost unspaced, like a piece of land. In the land of Western Shang Prefecture, there is only the Mirage Islands, which warms up once a year.

Su Fu chose an iceberg to fall, looked at it for a long time, never saw the border, stretched for tens of thousands of miles. Press your mind to make it clear and empty, meditate quietly for a long time, and there is no restlessness.

Flying forward for a while, there was a small mountain village, with only a dozen households, set up wooden sheds and wrapped in coarse cloth. He hid his figure and observed secretly for a long time, but he frowned deeply.

There are more than a dozen families in this village, about 50 people, most of whom are yellow and thin, but they still have to work non-stop, mostly collecting firewood and chopping firewood. Among them, there were seven or eight monks, holding horsewhips in their hands, only supervising them, beating and scolding them at every turn, never doing their own work, but all of them were full of red light, and although they wore monk's robes, they coveted the only few women in the village who were quite attractive, and from time to time they moved their hands and feet.

"Hurry up and get to work, what are you looking at, can you afford to miss the puja?"

Whenever the woman looked at her husband as if asking for help, the monk would reprimand her fiercely, but if she dared to resist, or with little looks, she would be brutally whipped, and there was really no trace of the monk's mercy.

There were dozens of people in the village, and with each whipping, the numbness on their faces increased.

These monks are wolves in monk's robes.

Su Fu's face was expressionless, and he suddenly remembered Cuicui, and pressed the urge to kill these monks. I'm afraid of killing them, these people still won't survive.

Most people struggle between not dying well and not living well, not to mention monks, let alone mortals.

Leaving this place, I thought that there are people with bad intentions in any gate, and this place is remote, and it is not strange to expose one's nature.

Since then, I have encountered several villages one after another, all collecting dry firewood, all supervised by monks, and they are all doing the same thing.

These monks are a group of jackals, tigers and leopards dressed in monk's robes.

The Holy Land of the Lotus Sect?Su Fu sneered, if this scene spread, would Buddhism still have compassion at all?

It immediately occurred to me that the Mirage Islands are not closed, and if they were to be circulated, the world would already know about it. Kendo demons, between words, although they despise Buddhism, they have never said anything about the Mirage Islands.

I'm afraid that a few mountain villages can't see the clues, he knows something different, and he wants to find out. However, this trip is only for Songtao, if there are extraneous branches, I don't know what will happen, so I have to dispel this idea.

At this time, the ice clouds above blocked the skylight, and it was already extremely dark. After walking for a while, I saw a small town in the distance, with few lights, and a group of prisoner-like people locked in shackles, with yellow faces and thin skin, and ragged clothes, who were working hard in the dark, some were digging stones, some were digging, some were collecting firewood around, bunches were gathered, and those were carrying.

Their faces were numb, and they only knew how to move but didn't know why, like the walking dead.

There was a brightly lit compound with a thick smoke billowing from the courtyard. When you look closely, it is a large stove built with firewood, and there are several fat monks around, who are salivating in the pot.

Su Fu looked at the pot, his eyes were split, and his murderous aura rose into the sky!