After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

At the top of the pagoda, the monks listening to the lecture had just dispersed, the priest who came back from Qingyue Town walked in, holding a volume of books, and asked Xiangli Feilu in a low voice.

"I would like to follow Master's instructions, but there is one more thing. I planted water jade grass according to the method you said last month. I took underground well water and sandy soil for cultivation, and watered it with mulberry wine. Logically speaking, germination should be seen in four or five days. , but for some reason, it has not been released." The little priest asked.

"Have you ever washed clean water and sandy soil? Mulberry wine must be the cleanest." Xiangli Feilu asked with downcast eyes, "Shuiyu grass has strict requirements on the growth environment, and it was originally cultivated with divine spring water, which is also the study of Master Xiangli and I. Come out and use pure mulberry wine instead."

"It's all clean. The mulberry wine has been steamed three times, and there is no trace of dust." The priest said, a little uneasy because of nervousness, but his eyes were full of seriousness. I also want to ask adults to see what's going on."

"Okay, I'll go down with you."

Xiangli Feilu looked up at the sky.Over the majestic and solemn top of the pagoda, the evening sun is still dazzling, and a row of mythical beasts stand on the back of the eaves, casting a shadow on the slope.

He counted the number of beasts, five.

Sometimes Rong Yi is bored, so she will change her original body and squat up together, pretending to be a member of the beast, and guarding the pagoda with him.He didn't notice it at first, but later caught him only when he caught a glimpse of the phoenix moving.

Rong Yi was caught, and she didn't intend to repent. Instead, she took the eaves as her own openly and said that she would practice opening the screen.

He is a phoenix, and he doesn't know why he wants to learn to open his screen.When the sun is shining, he wears golden down feathers and utters a phoenix song that is not heard by ordinary people, attracting birds in Wanshan.

Rong Yi is not here today.

When he was thinking this way, the priest answered beside him: "Young Master Rong said he went out to play, so you don't have to wait for him for dinner."

Xiangli Feilu said, "Got it..."

The combination of the three is a bit strange, for so many days, the little priest saw that Rong Yi only ate melons and fruits and drank clear spring water, so he somehow guessed something.

Xiangli Feilu walked down with him, and suddenly asked: "Have you gone to see His Majesty?"

"I've seen it..." The priest replied respectfully, "Your Majesty said, if the master is really satisfied with my successor, then he will give me the surname of the national teacher. Master, do I have a chance to get the surname from Xiangli?"

These days, he didn't stop studying for a moment, and came to ask him if he had any questions.The priest gave up his previous name and changed his name to Qingyue.

There is more than one person in Qingyue Town with this name.

Xiangli Feilu also knew the meaning of it.He is from Qingyue Town, and he will always remember the sufferings of that place.

"You are extremely talented, much better than the previous apprentices. If you go well, you will become my successor." Xiangli Feilu said. "Master also hopes that I will find a successor as soon as possible, so that once disaster strikes, it is better for two people to support me than to fight alone."

"The disciples are taught..." Priest Qingyue replied.

The place where the sacred grass is planted is behind the secret door of the pagoda. On the one hand, it is to prevent thieves from stealing. On the other hand, the secret room of the pagoda is an absolutely quiet and pure place.

Priest Qingyue led him to the newly planted water jade grass.The seeds planted a few days ago have not even sprouted yet. In contrast, the water jade grass planted by Xiangli Feilu himself on the other side is already luxuriant.

Xiangli Feilu checked it, and there was nothing wrong with it.

The mulberry wine was clear, he took a little with a silver cup, and sniffed it lightly, at this moment, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in the part of his body that was pierced by the Soul Requiem Nail.

The mulberry wine fell to the ground and splashed out to wet the ground, Xiangli Feilu let out a muffled snort.The priest was a little panicked: "Master?"

"It's okay..." Xiangli Feilu frowned, "Where did you use the mulberries for this mulberry wine?"

"I used your token to get the tribute from the palace. The best batch of mulberries this year."

Xiangli Feilu bowed his head in thought, but didn't answer.

Ever since he was injured by the soul nail in Qingyue Town, he had a problem with his body: after encountering sexually hot things, the wound of the soul nail would ache.

Just like every time Rong Yi approached him.

"Mulberry is cold in nature, which can be resolved by making wine. Mulberry wine that has been steamed three times should be calm in nature, not hot in nature." Xiangli Feilu said, "Shuiyu grass is delicate, and the surrounding environment should not be too cold or too hot. It's the problem with the mulberry wine."

"But master, have we always used this kind of mulberries?" The priest was a little puzzled, and panting, he brought the unused batch of mulberries.

Xiangli Feilu reached out to pick up one, and put it in his hand, an invisible heat seemed to spread in his palm.

"The mulberry is grown in the north, and it was transported from the north at a fast pace." After thinking for a while, Xiangli Feilu replied in a low voice, "It's because the five elements have changed, so that things that are cold in nature are mixed with heat. It's not your fault. .”

"Speaking of which, Master..." The priest's voice sounded a bit hesitant, "I watched the stars the day before yesterday... You haven't taught me this, but I see that you are tired and busy every day, and you want to help, so teach yourself in advance A few minutes."

"How?" Xiangli Feilu raised his eyes, and there was no emotion in his green eyes.

"On the east side of the Xuanwu wall, there is a fire star, which is very bright, as if it is getting closer..." The priest said in a low voice, "I'm still investigating the origin of that star."

"No need to look it up, its name is Mingxing." Xiangli Feilu said softly, "You don't need to get involved in this matter, it's between me and him."

The priest looked puzzled, but didn't ask any more questions.

After leaving the secret room, the noise from outside came in.Jiang Guo seems to be more lively today, even the monks who have always been silent in the guest garden pushed the door and came out one after another, looking out curiously.

There were many more things sent by the common people piled up in the yard, more than before, and some more paper lanterns.

The priest slapped his head: "Today is the Lantern Festival! There will be a lantern festival..."

Jiangguo holds a lantern festival every month.At first, it was to pray for the dispersal of demons and ghosts. Later, it was used as a festival for lively reunion, and it was preserved as a tradition.On this day, the town will be as bright as day, and everyone will come out for a walk, vendors will place their stalls on both sides of the street, and the palace will send out troupes to perform for charity.Princes, princesses and even the emperor himself would go to the city towers to have fun with the people.

"The Lantern Festival is full of fire and evil spirits are forbidden to enter, why don't you go and have fun?" the priest suggested. "Young Master Rong Yi will also like it, he loves to be lively so much."

Xiangli Feilu shook his head, just said: "You rest today, go out and have a look."

This priest, who had stayed in Qingyue Town since he was a child, has just arrived in Wangcheng and has never had a chance to go out for a walk.

Xiangli Feilu walked to the top of the pagoda, and at the same time looked at the eaves.

Rong Yi is still not there.

He suddenly thought that Rong Yi was actually the same as that little priest.He grew up in the heavens, and even though he often descended to the earth to bring disasters, he never had such a deep contact with the human world like this time.

For Rongyi before, the human world was probably just a mission target that was convenient to destroy.

Heaven is tasteless, so Rong Yi would like to run to the street every day.

During the Lantern Festival parade, men and women go hand in hand, family reunion, he has always stood on top of the pagoda, watching from afar.

Would Rong Yi want him to accompany her to the streets of Jiang Country?

"Turn on the lights—"

Every household in the market lights up their lights, like a passing fire dragon, shining brightly, illuminating half of the sky in an instant.When the surrounding lights lit up, Rong Yi let out a small exclamation.

He was wandering in a book market, holding a sugar cane in his hand - this thing is not among the seasonal fruits of Jiangguo, but through Xiangli Feilu's relationship, he can always get anything he wants to eat.

"Young master, don't you know about the Jiangguo Lantern Festival?" The stall owner is a fat mother. She knew him well from the morning, and knew that he was someone close to Master Guoshi. he.

"I don't know, Buddha didn't tell me." Rong Yi liked the bright, looked up, "It's very beautiful, is this your festival?"

"Yes, there are lovers who want to travel hand in hand on this day."

The stall owner glanced at the pagoda, and immediately saw Xiangli Feilu standing there with his sword in his arms, like a strong pine tree.This shadow can be seen in the entire royal city.

She sighed: "But Buddha has always been like this, and he hasn't moved his place in the [-]th year. He stands there, so we can rest assured to celebrate the festival. Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't guard it for a day, young master, you Say yes or no?"

Rong Yi also looked at the Qingjun standing figure.

He thought of the fact that he didn't sleep enough to Xiangli Feilu, and a kind of sadness arose spontaneously.

He lowered his eyes and flipped through the book in his hand, and just happened to find the lingering part of the scholar and fairy night. He was even more sad for a while, and put the book away with a "snap".

The stall owner noticed that his expression was wrong: "Young master looks bad, but is there something wrong?"

"I don't have any discomfort, but I feel that Buddha still doesn't like me very much." Rong Yi looked at the sugar cane in his hand boredly, "It's been so long, and I don't see him wanting to continue to develop."

The stall owner's eyes lit up when she heard the gossip, but Rong Yi didn't continue talking.

He stood up and stretched his waist: "I have to find a way to make Buddha happy. He can relax when he is happy, and I can do some happy things with him."

A peddler selling sugar figurines passed by the roadside, Rong Yi's eyes were poisonous, and she fixed her eyes on a bunch of little sugar figurines: "Wait a minute, let me see this."

There are all kinds of sugar figures on the shelves, not only people, but also chickens, ducks, pigs, dogs, fish and rabbits.

Rong Yi reached out and took off a string of dark purple sugar figurines from the top, and squinted her eyes for a look.

It's a peacock man.

"He liked my master before, maybe it will be good if I give him something related to master." Rong Yi thought to himself.