Zhao Ⅰ·Bu Weiyue

The blue silk is like a waterfall falling into a flower hairpin, a thousand kinds of charms surround the brows, the slender fingers Ruolan penetrates the warm bones, and the evening clouds are full of love and tired of neon clothes.The cheeks are condensed with new litchi, the eyes are like water apricots, the beautiful eyes look forward to it, and they smile at themselves.In the other courtyard, Wan Lingji is on the lazy swing, her posture seems to be waking up.Let's listen to several yin and yang female disciples biting each other's ears and making fun of each other, the stretched eyebrows and eyes are completely stretched.

"My good sister, look at my newly embroidered silk. Does the pattern look fresh?" Suddenly a figure came to her, and the lively girl held a water-green handkerchief as a gift, embroidering a dewy white gardenia, and the needle and thread were neat. , The style is fresh, and it is vivid, and it seems that you can smell the fragrance of flowers after the rain when you get closer.

Wan Lingji pursed her lips coquettishly, narrowed her almond eyes and smiled: "Fresh~ the flowers are fresh, and the people are even fresher."

The tip of the girl's ears turned red, and she lowered her head to hide her shyness.Suddenly he was hugged by another person.The girl who hugged her said angrily to Wan Lingji: "A good sister only praises her, not me."

"Hey~ I didn't know you could also work as a female worker?" Wan Lingji brushed her cheek with the beauty fan in her hand.

The girl who was teased said: "I have better things that my sister doesn't know about. If my sister is interested, I have waited for a long time and returned to Yin Yang, come to my room to have a look."

Wan Lingji didn't answer, but the girl poked at her with a resentful look on her face: "Could it be that you still want to drag Sister Wan Ling and listen to you talk about "The Analects" and "Mencius" all night."

It was time for a burst of laughter, and someone came to report.Tong Xuan Wang Qingming has been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Oh, it's just in time." Wan Lingji smiled sweetly, "Please invite him in. Well, you guys step back first."

The two girls bowed together and left.Listen to a poem number from far to near, Qing Run Wan Yang.

"The merchants involved in the palace, playing with the feathers and horns, and mobilizing the peach blossoms. The jade dew in the bottle, carved with enamel, elegantly asks the cloud and the moon. The turbid and static, I am proud of myself."

Forget Qingming, carrying the elegance of the night moon and the moistness of the drizzle, with a burst of fresh bamboo fragrance, slowly walked into Wan Lingji's sight.Wan Lingji turned around and got up, her fluffy neon dress turned around in a perfect arc.Soft as if boneless, full of charms, all the charms are about to stick to his thin body.

Wang Qingming retreated a few steps calmly, keeping a distance from her all the time.

"Mr. Wang, long time no see, do you know that my family has always been attached to you? Look, ah, I have lost a little weight." Wan Lingji sized up the person in front of her with a pair of very bewitching eyes.Her gaze made Wang Qingming feel a little embarrassed.

Wang Qingming continued: "Thank you senior for your concern, and also thank heaven and earth for giving Qingming adversity, breaking my muscles and bones, and making me move forward."

Wan Lingji blinked, and said with concern: "It seems that the trip to the west is very difficult."

"Fortunately, Qingming fulfills its mission." Wang Qingming raised his right hand, which was the key to lock up the great power of the wilderness, and put it in the palm of his hand.During the trip to the refining realm, he didn't see the profound situation at the beginning, so he felt very lucky.

With that unusual aura appearing in the courtyard, a strange light flashed in Wan Lingji's eyes, which was joy that could be captured.He reached out to grab it, but Qingming turned around and hid.

"You?" Wan Lingji frowned slightly annoyed.

Wang Qingming asked: "Senior, do you still remember the promise to Qingming?"

Wan Lingji felt dissatisfied with her credibility being questioned, but considering what she had been looking forward to for many years in his hands, she still said: "Naturally I remember, but I'm just asking about your whereabouts, why not?"

"Sorry," Wang Qingming nodded, and then gave the spirit lock key. "Then there will be troublesome seniors."

Wan Lingji raised a slender eyebrow, twisted the lock key with her jade fingers, confirmed the authenticity, and put it in her pocket. "Barter, don't work. You just step aside and wait for me to call the soul to ask."

I saw Wan Lingji put her palms together in front of her chest, reciting a strange mantra in a low voice, before finishing a sentence, the brilliance in her hands bloomed.In an instant, the world was shaken, the situation changed drastically, and the color of one side of the blue sky and the yellow spring changed.In the sky above the head, the blue thunder suddenly appeared, and sighed the act of asking the sky; in the world, flying sand and walking stones, awe of gods and men without fear.Countless black lines floated out from Heyi's palm, like strands lingering around Lingji's body, and the intertwined forces gently lifted the woman up.Clothes fluttered, the wind swept through, and the troublesome face in the chaos was unprecedentedly indifferent.Hearing her cry again, more strange runes spread out from her opened hands, and they shot straight into the sky, with a potential to break the sky.

Shaking gods and ghosts and driving creatures is really an act against the sky.Wang Qingming thought in his heart, the spectacular scene in front of him makes people unable to take their eyes off.

The runes melted away at an invisible height, but condensed into a huge magic circle in front of them.The magic circle is fast and clear, with Zihua fluctuating again and again.Suddenly, earth-shattering, a jolt.The cynical roar roared out from the unknown formation, and suddenly, the situation was shattered.

Forget Qingming and wait and see.In the formation connecting the other world, four blue and white troll horns came out first, and in horror, a monster of one foot appeared in the world with evil nature and danger.The monster in front of him looks like a deer but not a deer, a horse but not a horse, its front hooves are like human hands, and its back hooves are like horseshoes.As soon as the monster came out, the color of the mountains and rivers changed.

Looking at Wan Lingji again, the runes scattered and landed gently.The fluttering corners of clothes and hair go to silence.Raising his hand, the things in the formation sensed her, made the same movement, put a front hoof on her outstretched palm, and met her eyes.

Wang Qingming couldn't help but think that the appearance of this beast is very similar to Gao Tu Xingru, and it should come from the same vein.It is recorded in the book that Xingru can cure tumors.Tumors are superfluous and useless things.Abandoning useless things and keeping useful parts, the absolute choice of neat and simple, is also the businessman's decision.

Wan Lingji raised her sleeves, and the beast disappeared into the ground with light, and there was no sound after the wind swept away.

"Senior?" Wang Qingming wanted to ask.

"Hey~ Mr. Wang, you are in a hurry." Wan Lingji smiled playfully.

Wang Qingming lowered his eyes and chuckled lightly: "Ha, it's Qingming who lost his composure."

"My family doesn't mock you anymore. The person you are looking for has now lived in seclusion on the Red Cliff, on the Lingmagpie Copper Platform. This is the map." In the hands of Wan Lingji, black mantras lingered, and a new volume of blueprints was condensed.

Wang Qingming thanked me, took over and took a look, and found that the distance was not far away.

"Also, there is another matter in Qingming, and I want to ask senior for help."

"Oh?" Wan Lingji was puzzled.

Wang Qingming apologized and said with a smile: "I wonder if senior can introduce me to Luoshen?"

"You have business with Luoshen?" Wan Lingji asked, but after thinking about it, she understood. "Okay, I will help you one more time, but not now. The details of Zhongming Wanjia are still under discussion, and Luoshen will also need time to rest afterward."

"Qingming understands, thank you senior. Now I'm going to find the chief minister, and I will visit you another day, and I will leave." Wang Qingming bowed slightly, thanked him again, and left.

Walking out of the yard, he bumped into a black-robed Taoist amidst snow-filled eyes.It is still the cold starry eyes and the detached and independent demeanor.

"Ah, friend? Why are you here? I was going to find you." Wang Qingming said happily.

But Chen Huan hesitated for a moment and said, "Passing by."

Wang Qingming laughed, guessing that his friend felt the sudden change in the situation here, and knowing that he had returned, he couldn't help but come to see if he was safe.However, he replied like this, how could he refute his statement.Instead, he asked, "I haven't seen you for a few days, but how is the Daoist doing?"

"Not good." But Chen Huan didn't give him face.

"Uh..." Wang Qingming asked again: "There is a lot of snow in Yingchuan, but did the Taoist make a snowman for fun?" He pointed to the snowman who made a snowman by the wall.

"...I'm not that naive." The corners of Qu Chenhuan's eyes twitched.

Wang Qingming laughed again: "But our Luochuan Road has never been covered with snow."

But Chen Huan said indifferently: "There has never been snow, so why should I pile up snow." After saying that, he abandoned him and walked away by himself.

"Hey, it's because there's no snow that you feel fresh. If you think it's fresh, you should pile up snow. Tell me secretly, friend, have you ever tried rolling in the snow?" Wang Qingming followed, leaning closer to him and jokingly.

"...No." But Chenhuan glanced at him, "But I don't mind letting you go."