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

Xianglifei Lu watched the wooden box quietly, and suddenly said nothing, turned around and left.

The rest looked at each other.

The guards murmured to each other: "What does Master Buddha mean, to investigate or not to investigate? Or should we go ask the pagoda again?"

Yuehua was stabbed by Xiangli Feilu's cold words just now, but her expression was still very calm: "I'm sorry, I don't want to delay everyone's work, Buddha's mood has been depressed for a while, and he didn't intend to target you."

"The lower officials all know this, but they just don't know if they can ask the envoy what should they do now?"

Yuehua looked up at the sky, and was about to say "don't look into it", when in a blink of an eye, she saw a carrier pigeon flying out of the backyard of the other courtyard, taking off in the direction of the pagoda.

Yuehua swallowed the words again, and said with a smile: "It seems that the Buddha himself has an idea, and he left it to the pagoda to do it."

The guards left.

Yuehua closed the courtyard door and straightened her robes.The winter lotus in the pond is in bloom, snow-white, and it is not easy to bloom such a flower when the lotus leaves are dead.

He picked off this lotus, walked into the house, and gently placed it beside Xiangli Feilu's couch.

Xiangli Feilu leaned on the couch, closed his eyes and didn't look at him, resting his fingers on his temples, his face was pale and haggard, and he looked sick.

"Is your head hurting again? Or is the old injury recurring?" Yuehua said softly, "Let me play the piano for you, okay? You have become more and more irritable recently."

He came to this world several times. At first, Xiangli Feilu acted as his envoy and treated each other with courtesy.

He is the envoy of Brahma, so he has heard about his relationship with Ming Xing. At first, he thought it was Ming Xing who couldn't let go, but later found out that the one who couldn't let go was the Buddha.

He watched him go to the Brahma Heaven with him, suffering misfortune for Jiang Guo time and time again, while he escaped from the world, not even a Jiang Guo person knew about it.He also watched him staring at the sky every day, and when he had nothing to do, he would just take a look.

It seems that the person in the sky will come back.

He knew that the wooden box should be some kind of token that Xiangli Feilu had given Rong Yi in the past, why it appeared in Jiang Country, he didn't know, it couldn't be that Rong Yi came down suddenly.

If it's Rong Yi, you can come to him directly.

Xiangli Feilu was gentle in nature and would not drive him away extremely harshly, so he stayed behind and separated from him.Play the piano for him, talk with him, bring misfortune to him, and then heal him.

Maybe if this goes on for thousands of years, he will take a look at him.

Xiangli Feilu didn't answer, his eyes were still closed, his dark eyelashes fluttered slightly like a crow's feathers.

"The last time your majesty came to ask about state affairs, you dismissed him with one sentence; Qingyue sent a letter, but you didn't even read it. If you're upset, I can accompany you for a walk, wherever you want."

Yuehua said, "Even if you cultivate the way of magic, even if your mind is stable, it will still have some influence. Even if it's not for yourself, for the good of Jiang Guo, you should try to be more peaceful and treat yourself better. You don't want me to cure you. illness, what about the ghost doctor from Rakshasa Kingdom? This matter should not be known to too many people."

"I'm gone." Xiangli Feilu's voice was flat, but it was obvious that there was some kind of uncontrollable anxiety, "Tell them to go back, and you don't say any more."

The power of the demon flows, clamors, and jumps in his body, and the power of Buddhism still firmly suppresses it. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now it is becoming more and more difficult to ignore.That is where all the sins of the true self are gathered, greed, ignorance, hatred, regret, hatred, love, they penetrate into the depths of his blood, disturb his mind, and destroy his calmness.

The young man who raised his sword and made an oath amidst the sound of the falling bell in the eyes of all the people at the beginning has become blurred.

Yuehua was very calm, "You don't need to see a doctor, but for old wounds that burst open, you should at least take medicine."

A few days ago, Xiangli Feilu suffered another lightning injury.

He took the ointment and walked forward, half kneeling by the couch.

Xiangli Feilu also gradually became loose in the mansion, often wearing only a single shirt and a robe.The dark blue underclothes has been stained red with blood, the skin is pale, and the joints are slender and strong.

He was breathing slowly, his skin hot.

Yuehua gently picked up the ointment and applied the wound on his shoulder, "Since you don't need to avoid emotions, you should let yourself relax.

Find someone to accompany you.Tens of thousands of years from now, the time will be very long, and the people and things from the past will all be let go...how? "

He leaned down slightly.

The distance was too short, the moment Xiangli Feilu sensed his slightly warm breathing, he suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes, which were as green as emeralds, were extremely cold.

Yuehua greeted his gaze calmly: "I practice tantric magic, the fun of tantric obsession... Do you want to try it?"

"In this world, there is always no fun, Buddha, why don't you try it. You can treat me as anyone."

He didn't stop, and moved closer along the distance he had just approached, about to kiss his shoulder.The breath of the charm spell is faint, and the dark fragrance floats.

Rong Yi had used the charm spell before, it was the time when she was bewitched by a beautiful ghost.

In fact, this spell is divided into several levels, the lowest level is to confuse people's minds and aphrodisiac; the higher levels are to soothe the mind and save people.

The next moment, the wind blew up, and Yuehua was suddenly overturned by a powerful wave, coughing up a mouthful of blood.The furnishings, fruit bowls, and furniture in the courtyard were all reduced to dust in the gust of wind and waves, and even the grass blades in the courtyard were cut off.

The lotus flower beside the couch has also turned into dust.

Xiangli Feilu said coldly, "Get lost."

"Next time, I won't show mercy. You know that I can kill gods. Those shameful things in Tantric Buddhism, don't come in front of me."

Yuehua's eye circles were a little red, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure: "Yes."

After reading the letter, Qingyue asked the person, "How is Master Buddha?"

"It seems that I'm not in a good mood. The envoy said that Buddha has been in a bad mood for a long time, and he doesn't want to see the doctor take medicine. Would you like to persuade him?"

"I can't leave the pagoda now, please go to the palace for me to ask the general in command, he knows what to do." Qingyue sighed, "Master, he is like this...no one can persuade him. I went to see him off last time." Medicine, I saw that I brought him the last time, but he hasn't taken it yet."

"Yes!"

The walls of the royal capital can already be seen.

Rong Yi sat in the carriage and followed them to look out. There were about 20 more carriages in front of them. The guards at the gate of the city strictly guarded the gate, not letting any one go.

Shi Pei got out of the car again, asked in advance, but saw that the battle at the city gate was very different today - even the great general in front of the palace actually came in person!

This general used to be the captain of the imperial army, and he was also the right-hand man of His Majesty since the time of the Supreme Emperor. He has a very good personal relationship with the pagoda and has won the emperor's trust. It can be said that he is unparalleled in honor and favor.

"Hello, General." Shi Pei went over to say hello, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any major event in the city? If there is any event, our troops can be dispatched at any time."

"Hello, young master, please also greet the Duke of the country for me." The general smiled heartily, "It's not a big deal, it's about finding someone for Master Buddha."

"Looking for someone for Buddha? Who are you looking for?"

The general said: "A boy, wearing pink clothes, has unparalleled appearance—the kind of stunning beauty that you can tell when you see him."

Shi Pei: "?"

Shi Pei: "!"

Rong Yi looked at an old man with gray hair on his temples in some confusion, and said hello to himself in a suit of armor: "God, don't come here without any problems."

Behind the general, followed by a large group of people, all looking at him with burning eyes.

"You know me?" Rong Yi asked.

"Many years ago, I was the commander of the imperial army on the wall opposite the pagoda." The old man smiled at him, as if sighing, "It's been so long, you are all still the same, only I am old, old."

Rong Yi opened her eyes wide: "I remember, it's you."

He thought for a while, didn't know what to say, and said, "You are really old."

They were talking here, while Shi Pei and his party on the other side had their jaws dropped in shock.roadside

It was really unexpected to strike up a conversation with a god.

"Upper gods and lower realms, we didn't notice it in time and didn't take care of it well, please forgive me." The old general said.

"No, I just want to take a look around first." Rong Yi said, "I see that you are all well, that's good. I am coming down this time, besides treating the Buddha's illness, I also come to see you."

The carriage drove to the pagoda.

The old general paused for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled: "Yes, Master Buddha is seriously ill, so God knows."

"Then," Rong Yi also paused, and then thought that she was not embarrassed to ask now, "Is he alright?"

"God, I don't know about this, Buddha has not seen outsiders for a long time." The general led him out of the car first, and walked up the pagoda with him, "You should meet Qingyue first."

Seeing Qingyue, Rong Yi breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, you are not old."

Qingyue's brows and eyes were calm, and after hearing his words, she couldn't help but smile: "Shangshen is still the same as before."

The two sat down in the meditation room.

Qingyue asked someone to change the tea: "Go get the water from the divine spring in the underground palace. The gods are not used to drinking ordinary well spring water."

"It's okay." Rong Yi took a sip from the teacup, "Don't bother. How are you? I made such a big fuss a few days ago...although it's a bit late to ask."

"It's very good, Jiang Guo is very good." Qingyue said, "It's Master... Maybe he's not very good."

Rong Yi carefully wrote down: "I know, I also accepted the task this time and came here to treat his injuries. Besides, I don't know if there is anything else I can do for you. I have also learned a lot these days , knowing that Jiang Guo is not much affected by my star star."

"Everything is fine for the time being, Shangshen doesn't need to worry about it." Qingyue stared at Rong Yi, and suddenly felt a little emotional, "Shangshen has changed a lot, I can't recognize it."

Rong Yi looked at herself: "Really? When I was here, I often wore this outfit."

In the past, Rong Yi was wayward, and they were all used to him.During the drought season, the spring water brought up by the people had a muddy smell, and Rong Yi refused to drink it, so Xiangli Feilu made a magic weapon to purify the water source for him.The people picked the last fruit and brought it up, but he took a bite and threw it away.

Qingyue was young at the beginning, although she was a little uncomfortable with it, she respected him after all, and later found that he was actually simple in heart, like a child, so she didn't care about him.

Qingyue smiled, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and then said: "Master..."

"What?" Rong Yi asked.

"His temper has become more and more eccentric in recent years. It may be due to old injuries. He is sick and irritable. Although there is a divine envoy to take care of him, we are also very worried about him." Qingyue looked at Rong Yi and tried to decide her tone, "If God is going to replace him He treats the illness... I think maybe it will be better if he is allowed to do so."

He didn't want to see the breakup that happened so many years ago again.

"I see." Rong Yi said, "Sick people are weaker, I will let him. Is there anything else that I need to bring? It doesn't seem right for me to go empty-handed. He recently what do you like?"

"Master... I don't like anything in particular. It's just that I don't like to eat or take medicine for a long time." Qingyue got up quickly as if she was saved, and packed out the things that Xiangli Feilu rejected several times. , "Here are some snacks, melons and fruits, medicinal materials, scrolls and so on. I beg God to pass them on for me. Tell him to love and respect himself."

Rong Yi took these things, opened her storage ring, and put them in.He saw that there were still vacancies inside, so he asked, "Is there anything else? Is there anything else?"

Qingyue was going crazy with joy, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, God, wait for me."

While Qingyue was looking for things, Rong Yi went under the pagoda and bought a candied haws and a drawer of crystal buns with vegetarian fillings.

The crystal steamed stuffed bun still tastes the same, and the owner who sells candied haws seems to be no longer the same one. He still tastes bad after eating it, so he put it away.He turned around to leave, but suddenly remembered something—Qingyue brought something to Xiangli Feilu, but he actually went there empty-handed.

So he went back, bought some food and drink supplies, and remembered that Xiangli Feilu had raised a new bird. He hadn't thought of this before he set off, and he still didn't prepare anything.

He flipped through it again, and found that fortunately he still had a Hehao brush that he had brought with him.

He has never used this pen. It was given to him by the Queen Mother, who said she hoped that he could become a phoenix with ink in his stomach in the future; he has not been able to become a phoenix with ink in his stomach so far, but fortunately it is very expensive. , It can barely be regarded as a wedding gift.