Rong Yi thinks that Basa Kingdom is very good, and she can live there for a few months.He sees places all by feeling. He knows a place he likes after staying for one night, and he doesn't like a place he doesn't like no matter how long he lives.
The Posa Kingdom belongs to the Sun Realm, which matches his attributes. The flowers, trees and fruits contain the aura of sunlight, but it is not too strong.After Rong Yi went back, she fell asleep again, got up and had a meal with Liu Yun, and then she talked about it.
Liu Yun said: "It's good that the teacher is willing to make a decision. Is there any mansion or courtyard that you fancy now?"
Rong Yi said: "Not yet, I'll look around for the past two days."
Liu Yun said: "Then the teacher is alone, be careful in everything. Is it enough to have bank notes?"
Rong Yi thought for a while: "There are not enough bank notes, but the bank notes are in the storage ring. I just change them when I need them."
"There are students here, why should the teacher change them?" Liu Yun asked the boy to take out all their remaining bank notes and hand them to Rong Yi, "I'm negotiating business in the past few days, and I may not be here when necessary. The teacher should be more careful. .”
"I see." Rong Yi took a sip of tea, and then thought about it, "There is one thing I want to tell you."
"What?" Liu Yun leaned over and asked.
"I saw them auction in the casino. Among them was the divine sword Qingyue, which was an old item of the Jiang Kingdom. I knew that this sword was passed down from generation to generation by the masters of the state. I had a lot of friendship with them in the past, so I bought it and asked someone to give it to me. Go back to Buddha's place." Rong Yi said, "You know me, I don't want to show my face, so I used the name of the Liu family, I'm here to explain to you, so as not to cause any trouble in the future."
"Understood, this is no problem, if anyone asks, just say it's the casino I went to." Liu Yun nodded in agreement, and Rong Yi also put down Xinlai.
It is raining lightly outside today, but the weather is not bad, because the sky is still bright and there is no haze.
Rong Yi held up an umbrella and went out, wanting to take a walk around, and by the way decide a place for herself to live.
Without luck, he is just an ordinary phoenix. The rain stains his clothes, and he will get typhoid fever if he is not careful. It took him a long time to get used to this, but he has since developed a new hobby: collecting all kinds of phoenixes. Colorful umbrellas.
It was still early, and he walked around, and the street market was still filled with smoky water vapor; when he came out of a noodle shop and planned to go shopping in a department store, the fog had dissipated, the rain was still falling, and the wide streets It has been emptied by the guards of the royal family. The guards walked slowly along the street and dispersed the crowd with lights, and all pedestrians consciously avoided it.
The monks also waited here in advance. They have different appearances, luxurious or ragged clothes, high or low level of practice, all gathered here.
Rong Yi has sharp eyes and saw some ghosts mixed in, but she looks very pious and wants to listen to the scriptures.
"Buddhist disciples go out, all those who are predestined to follow along as you please, don't make any noise."
The Buddha is worshiped in the country of Basuo, and the whole long street is silent, even the businessmen have suspended their transactions, bowed their heads, and waited for the guard of honor to pass by. .
A Buddhist sedan chair came slowly, decorated with gold and jade beads, with lotus flowers and lions engraved on the four corners, shining brightly, and the curtain of the sedan chair was light blue, and the silhouette inside could be vaguely seen.
It is as solemn and steady as it was thousands of years ago, as quiet as a statue.
Thousands of people crowded outside, rushing up to worship together like a tide, the momentum is extraordinary.It's really a big show, it's been a thousand years, and Xiangli Feilu is indeed worthy of this big show.
Rong Yi looked up, smiled, looked away, lowered the umbrella, and hummed a ditty to find the way.
In the dense rain, the magnificent guard of honor and the young man in white lightly crossed their bodies.
Xiangli Feilu suddenly opened his eyes, looked out, and lifted a corner of the curtain with his slender fingertips.
"Master Fozi, what's the matter?" the accompanying guard turned around and asked him.
Xiangli Feilu couldn't tell what the feeling was that filled his heart at this moment, he lowered his eyes slightly, his dark red eyes swept over the colorful umbrellas and human heads outside, the drizzle was clear, and everyone and voices were far away from him. So close, yet so far away.
He was like a person who had been dead for thousands of years and lost all perception, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"...It's nothing." Xiangli Feilu said.
"Go on."
The young Luo Sha followed at the end of the team, touching the heavy sword box in his arms from time to time.He hadn't had the opportunity to get close to Xiangli Feilu today, so he could only wait for everything to be settled before handing over the sword to him.
The boy he met yesterday was like a dream, even though the Qingyue Sword had returned to him, he still felt it was like a dream.
Besides Xiangli Feilu, who else in the world is so familiar with Qingyue Sword?
If it was Jiang Guo people, why would they say such things?
Xiangli Feilu preached the scriptures in the Buddhist temple nine miles away from the imperial palace. There were two lectures today, from noon to dark.
Across a screen, apart from the disciples of Buddhism, many practitioners commented: "Are you really a disciple of the Buddha? The disciple of the Buddha has not appeared for a thousand years, and I heard that he has fallen into a demon, but now he finally appears, but he doesn't show his true colors?"
"That's not the case. I heard another saying that the Buddha forcibly changed his destiny to protect the Jiang country, and thus fell into the devil. Therefore, his eyes are dark red, and people can see them directly, which will have some bad effects. .”
"But listening to the content, it is true that the skills are profound, and there will be no other people."
"Yes."
The sky was getting dark, everyone left the venue temporarily, rested, ate and drank, met with Lu Bigu, was about to go back to the room, little Luo Sha finally found a chance, and called him: "Master, Master."
"What's the matter?"
"Master, please take a look at this sword again. It is the one I asked you to read about the sword casting manual a few days ago."
Little Luosha hurriedly removed the package, opened the box, and the blue long sword lay quietly on the soft flannelette, with a cold light.
Xiangli Feilu looked down, was startled for a moment, and then said: "This is... the Qingyue Sword."
He has touched every pattern of the Sword of Protecting the Nation that has been with him for a hundred years and carried the link between him and Jiang Guo, and every groove is filled with the blood of demons.
"Why is the Qingyue Sword here?" Xiangli Feilu asked.
He is no longer the owner of Qingyue Sword, but it should be given to Jiang Guoguo and passed down from generation to generation.
"I don't know. It was passed down from the Western Regions. It was already on the auction floor. A customer bought it and asked me to hand it over to you. That person said he was the son of the Liu family, the prime minister of the Tianzhao Kingdom. Please tell me." Little Raksha mustered up his courage, and relayed that sentence, "This is Jiang Guo's property, don't lose it again."
"The Liu Family of the Tianzhao Kingdom." Xiangli Feilu had no memory of it, and he never stopped remembering other things during the millennium hunt. "What does that person look like?"
"Oh, you talked about appearance! That young man is very handsome and beautiful, no, he is extremely beautiful! He is dressed in white and has a high jade crown. He even tried the Qingyue Sword on the spot, and he is not very skilled in drawing the sword."
Just as Little Raksha finished speaking, he saw that the expression of the man in front of him had changed.
"You just said, where is this auction located?"
Xiangli Feilu's voice sank, with a kind of oppressive pressure, his dark red eyes swept over him, making it almost impossible to breathe.
"Casino, it's a casino. That young man went to play pitching pot. He ordered two tables of food and ate a lot of fruit."
"Look for a hundred years, a thousand years." Xiangli Feilu lowered his eyes and said quietly, "I want to look for...and then kill him."
He slowly walked outside into the wind and snow.
King Jundali Daming stood beside him and saw with his own eyes that his green eyes gradually turned deep red after a few steps, like jewels that rotate and change color under the sun, slowly infecting them without knowing it.
"Jiang Guo is your karma, Rong Yi..." The Buddha, who has not spoken, said softly, "It's your karma."
——These words sounded familiar, Xiangli Feilu turned around, regained consciousness for the first time, and looked in the direction of the Buddha.Facing the Buddha, some hostility and intractable depression faded from those dark red eyes, and some sobriety was restored.
"You and I have seen it before, Buddha." The Buddha said slowly, "The top of Mount Sumeru, he transformed into the sky, we have seen it before."
——Xiangli Feilu, you understand your karma, but you don’t understand your karma. Love is a demon. One day you will know.
"Thank you Buddha for your reminder." Xiangli Feilu looked away, and said in a serious tone, "I have forgotten the past."
There was heavy snow again in the sky.
The Posa Kingdom belongs to the Sun Realm, which matches his attributes. The flowers, trees and fruits contain the aura of sunlight, but it is not too strong.After Rong Yi went back, she fell asleep again, got up and had a meal with Liu Yun, and then she talked about it.
Liu Yun said: "It's good that the teacher is willing to make a decision. Is there any mansion or courtyard that you fancy now?"
Rong Yi said: "Not yet, I'll look around for the past two days."
Liu Yun said: "Then the teacher is alone, be careful in everything. Is it enough to have bank notes?"
Rong Yi thought for a while: "There are not enough bank notes, but the bank notes are in the storage ring. I just change them when I need them."
"There are students here, why should the teacher change them?" Liu Yun asked the boy to take out all their remaining bank notes and hand them to Rong Yi, "I'm negotiating business in the past few days, and I may not be here when necessary. The teacher should be more careful. .”
"I see." Rong Yi took a sip of tea, and then thought about it, "There is one thing I want to tell you."
"What?" Liu Yun leaned over and asked.
"I saw them auction in the casino. Among them was the divine sword Qingyue, which was an old item of the Jiang Kingdom. I knew that this sword was passed down from generation to generation by the masters of the state. I had a lot of friendship with them in the past, so I bought it and asked someone to give it to me. Go back to Buddha's place." Rong Yi said, "You know me, I don't want to show my face, so I used the name of the Liu family, I'm here to explain to you, so as not to cause any trouble in the future."
"Understood, this is no problem, if anyone asks, just say it's the casino I went to." Liu Yun nodded in agreement, and Rong Yi also put down Xinlai.
It is raining lightly outside today, but the weather is not bad, because the sky is still bright and there is no haze.
Rong Yi held up an umbrella and went out, wanting to take a walk around, and by the way decide a place for herself to live.
Without luck, he is just an ordinary phoenix. The rain stains his clothes, and he will get typhoid fever if he is not careful. It took him a long time to get used to this, but he has since developed a new hobby: collecting all kinds of phoenixes. Colorful umbrellas.
It was still early, and he walked around, and the street market was still filled with smoky water vapor; when he came out of a noodle shop and planned to go shopping in a department store, the fog had dissipated, the rain was still falling, and the wide streets It has been emptied by the guards of the royal family. The guards walked slowly along the street and dispersed the crowd with lights, and all pedestrians consciously avoided it.
The monks also waited here in advance. They have different appearances, luxurious or ragged clothes, high or low level of practice, all gathered here.
Rong Yi has sharp eyes and saw some ghosts mixed in, but she looks very pious and wants to listen to the scriptures.
"Buddhist disciples go out, all those who are predestined to follow along as you please, don't make any noise."
The Buddha is worshiped in the country of Basuo, and the whole long street is silent, even the businessmen have suspended their transactions, bowed their heads, and waited for the guard of honor to pass by. .
A Buddhist sedan chair came slowly, decorated with gold and jade beads, with lotus flowers and lions engraved on the four corners, shining brightly, and the curtain of the sedan chair was light blue, and the silhouette inside could be vaguely seen.
It is as solemn and steady as it was thousands of years ago, as quiet as a statue.
Thousands of people crowded outside, rushing up to worship together like a tide, the momentum is extraordinary.It's really a big show, it's been a thousand years, and Xiangli Feilu is indeed worthy of this big show.
Rong Yi looked up, smiled, looked away, lowered the umbrella, and hummed a ditty to find the way.
In the dense rain, the magnificent guard of honor and the young man in white lightly crossed their bodies.
Xiangli Feilu suddenly opened his eyes, looked out, and lifted a corner of the curtain with his slender fingertips.
"Master Fozi, what's the matter?" the accompanying guard turned around and asked him.
Xiangli Feilu couldn't tell what the feeling was that filled his heart at this moment, he lowered his eyes slightly, his dark red eyes swept over the colorful umbrellas and human heads outside, the drizzle was clear, and everyone and voices were far away from him. So close, yet so far away.
He was like a person who had been dead for thousands of years and lost all perception, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.
"...It's nothing." Xiangli Feilu said.
"Go on."
The young Luo Sha followed at the end of the team, touching the heavy sword box in his arms from time to time.He hadn't had the opportunity to get close to Xiangli Feilu today, so he could only wait for everything to be settled before handing over the sword to him.
The boy he met yesterday was like a dream, even though the Qingyue Sword had returned to him, he still felt it was like a dream.
Besides Xiangli Feilu, who else in the world is so familiar with Qingyue Sword?
If it was Jiang Guo people, why would they say such things?
Xiangli Feilu preached the scriptures in the Buddhist temple nine miles away from the imperial palace. There were two lectures today, from noon to dark.
Across a screen, apart from the disciples of Buddhism, many practitioners commented: "Are you really a disciple of the Buddha? The disciple of the Buddha has not appeared for a thousand years, and I heard that he has fallen into a demon, but now he finally appears, but he doesn't show his true colors?"
"That's not the case. I heard another saying that the Buddha forcibly changed his destiny to protect the Jiang country, and thus fell into the devil. Therefore, his eyes are dark red, and people can see them directly, which will have some bad effects. .”
"But listening to the content, it is true that the skills are profound, and there will be no other people."
"Yes."
The sky was getting dark, everyone left the venue temporarily, rested, ate and drank, met with Lu Bigu, was about to go back to the room, little Luo Sha finally found a chance, and called him: "Master, Master."
"What's the matter?"
"Master, please take a look at this sword again. It is the one I asked you to read about the sword casting manual a few days ago."
Little Luosha hurriedly removed the package, opened the box, and the blue long sword lay quietly on the soft flannelette, with a cold light.
Xiangli Feilu looked down, was startled for a moment, and then said: "This is... the Qingyue Sword."
He has touched every pattern of the Sword of Protecting the Nation that has been with him for a hundred years and carried the link between him and Jiang Guo, and every groove is filled with the blood of demons.
"Why is the Qingyue Sword here?" Xiangli Feilu asked.
He is no longer the owner of Qingyue Sword, but it should be given to Jiang Guoguo and passed down from generation to generation.
"I don't know. It was passed down from the Western Regions. It was already on the auction floor. A customer bought it and asked me to hand it over to you. That person said he was the son of the Liu family, the prime minister of the Tianzhao Kingdom. Please tell me." Little Raksha mustered up his courage, and relayed that sentence, "This is Jiang Guo's property, don't lose it again."
"The Liu Family of the Tianzhao Kingdom." Xiangli Feilu had no memory of it, and he never stopped remembering other things during the millennium hunt. "What does that person look like?"
"Oh, you talked about appearance! That young man is very handsome and beautiful, no, he is extremely beautiful! He is dressed in white and has a high jade crown. He even tried the Qingyue Sword on the spot, and he is not very skilled in drawing the sword."
Just as Little Raksha finished speaking, he saw that the expression of the man in front of him had changed.
"You just said, where is this auction located?"
Xiangli Feilu's voice sank, with a kind of oppressive pressure, his dark red eyes swept over him, making it almost impossible to breathe.
"Casino, it's a casino. That young man went to play pitching pot. He ordered two tables of food and ate a lot of fruit."
"Look for a hundred years, a thousand years." Xiangli Feilu lowered his eyes and said quietly, "I want to look for...and then kill him."
He slowly walked outside into the wind and snow.
King Jundali Daming stood beside him and saw with his own eyes that his green eyes gradually turned deep red after a few steps, like jewels that rotate and change color under the sun, slowly infecting them without knowing it.
"Jiang Guo is your karma, Rong Yi..." The Buddha, who has not spoken, said softly, "It's your karma."
——These words sounded familiar, Xiangli Feilu turned around, regained consciousness for the first time, and looked in the direction of the Buddha.Facing the Buddha, some hostility and intractable depression faded from those dark red eyes, and some sobriety was restored.
"You and I have seen it before, Buddha." The Buddha said slowly, "The top of Mount Sumeru, he transformed into the sky, we have seen it before."
——Xiangli Feilu, you understand your karma, but you don’t understand your karma. Love is a demon. One day you will know.
"Thank you Buddha for your reminder." Xiangli Feilu looked away, and said in a serious tone, "I have forgotten the past."
There was heavy snow again in the sky.
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