Do not disturb the cultivation of immortals

Based on what he read earlier, Feng Yue went into Firework Lane, found a secluded yard, knocked on the secret door, and gave some silver, so the two were able to live in a clean room.

A pear tree was planted in the yard. After the season of pear blossoms was in full bloom, there were still birds perched on the bare branches, never leaving.

The owner of the Pear Blossom Courtyard was originally a prostitute, and was favored by the rich man. After all, he disliked her background and bought this house to raise her. As she grew older, the rich man never set foot in the Pear Blossom Courtyard.

So the owner opened the gate of the courtyard and continued to make a living with flesh and blood, and also accommodated some prostitutes who had nowhere to go, and collected some rent.

There are many such courtyards, and secret door alleys are spontaneously formed, but the people entering and leaving are mixed, the energy of the five aggregates is turbid, and serious monks generally do not come in, so for the two of them, it is safer than staying in an inn.

In the room, there was a simple wooden bed, a round wooden table, and the bedding was made of blue burlap. It was obviously not a room for seeking pleasure. Tao Ji'an was very satisfied.

Mr. Gui, who led them in, wanted to get some rewards. He saw that these two people had extraordinary personalities, so he guessed that these two people were not from low backgrounds.

Therefore, Mr. Gui felt that the only way to make money was in food and clothing, "The room is guaranteed to be clean, but we don't care about food and drink in this courtyard. If the two masters are hungry, I can buy them for you on the street."

Tao Ji'an waved his hand, there was a lot of food in the Qiankun bag, "I don't need it now, let's talk about it later."

Feng Yue asked people to retreat, Mr. Gui put away his smiling face, and left cursing in his heart. At night, no oil lamps were sent to their house.

Tao Ji'an and Feng Yueze lived in a small house, which had not been lit all night.

……

As night fell, two men came out of a remote side room in the southwest of the Lihuayuan.

Feng Yue carried Tao Ji'an on his back, stepped lightly, and flew over the wall towards the Hehuan Tower without a sound.

Night is the busiest time in Hehuan Building, where string music is accompanied by laughter and laughter, men and women release their nature and have fun wantonly.Of course, there were Jindan stage and even Nascent Soul stage monks, but Feng Yueze and Tao Ji'an's cultivation bases were really not high, so even if they noticed that two people were flying on the roof, the powerful monks remained indifferent.

After all, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Gongcheng, monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage just like to fly around.

"Buy big! I don't believe it anymore, I've got three small ones in a row!"

"Hey... Old man, if you lose again, you won't even have money for drinking. I'll buy it!"

The thugs of the Hehuan Building gathered in the backyard to drink and shake dice, without even noticing that someone had entered the room where the girls were resting.

Feng Yue found Xianghong's room according to the smell of rouge, and led Tao Ji'an through the window to enter.

Tao Ji'an leaned his back against the door, squatted on the ground to keep watch, and let Feng Yue, who had strong vision in the dark, search for clues. He was worried, and whispered in a low voice, "See if there are any letters or something. son."

Feng Yue nodded in the dark, rummaging through boxes and cabinets, Xianghong has been in Fengyue Field for many years, and has many elixir and gold and silver pearl hairpins, Feng Yue doesn't touch these things.

Listening to the sound of drinking and gambling outside, Tao Ji'an stared wide-eyed and fixed his eyes on Feng Yueze. He couldn't see clearly because of the darkness, but he found it exciting, so he covered his mouth and smiled furtively.

After searching all the boxes and cabinets, but found nothing, Feng Yue stopped and looked around the room.

The thugs outside the house were still betting hotly, Tao Ji'an got up and wanted to go to Feng Yueze's side...

Because there was no glass in ancient times, the windows were pasted with white paper, and there were a few cross wooden frames, so the room was not transparent during the day, let alone at night, even a ray of moonlight could not penetrate.

So Tao Ji'an, who was low in cultivation, tripped over a stool in the dark room and was about to fall. Fortunately, Feng Yue was agile and grabbed him, but made a little noise.

"Hiss? Old man, are you listening?"

"What sound?"

"I know you're unreliable, I'll go and have a look."

"Want to leave the table after winning money? If you want to break the rules, you can't..."

Tao Ji'an pressed tightly against Feng Yueze's chest, and he was relieved when he heard the sound of playing dice again outside the yard.

Tao Ji'an put his feet close to Feng Yueze's ear, "Move the things back to their original places."

Feng Yue let go of him, and went to help Tao Ji'an's round stool. This touching, had an unexpected harvest!

The round stool was lifted up, and there was a very slight sound of wooden boards hitting it. It turned out that there was a small wooden box stuck under the round stool, and Feng Yue pulled it out. It was a letter.

"Found it?" Tao Ji'an squatted next to someone's house, reaching out to touch the envelope.

Feng Yue put it into the Qiankun bag, hugged him and carried him on his back, turned over the window the same way, and flew back to the Ewha Garden.

……

"The sky is not old, love is hard?" Tao Ji'an opened the envelope, and there were three pieces of paper inside, each of which was a love poem.

Every word on the last one is extremely heartbreaking, and I wrote:

One farewell, two lovesickness,

Enlightened three times, sighed four times;

All kinds of resentment, thousands of thoughts,

Facing the former alliance, remembering the beauty;

How can my delusions disappear?

I only hope that there will be jade smoke under the spring.

Isn't this a love poem written by a lover to Xianghong?If you can't ask for it, you have to die to show your ambition.

Tao Ji'an muttered, "Did I go in the wrong direction?"

In ancient times, if women were born in poverty, it was generally impossible for them to have studied, especially for a woman like Xiang Hong who had been reduced to prostitution, her family background must not be high.

And Xianghong would sigh quietly after they inquired about Hongshao, and said, "The love between the two is long, day and night".

However, there were indeed letters, but the two of them repeated and recited the three love poems over and over again, but they still couldn't figure out the clue.

"What does this have to do with Hongshao?" Tao Ji'an propped his chin with both hands, his small face blooming with sadness.

Feng Yue threw away the letter paper, sat on the bed and practiced meditation, and left a simple and crude plan, "Go to Hehuan Tower to find her tomorrow."

Tao Ji'an put the letter back into the envelope, went to lie down next to Feng Yueze, put his hands behind his head, stared at the beams, and whispered: "The relationship between the two is long... day and night..."

He will definitely not be able to sleep tonight in this state, Feng Yue simply pulled him up and asked him to meditate, "Sit and forget yourself, and feel the world."

Tao Ji'an was good, he fumbled and meditated cross-legged, but after a while, his head fell on Feng Yueze's shoulder.

"..." Feng Yue looked sideways at his sleeping face, feeling speechless in his heart, as long as he was asked to meditate, this little guy would be like drinking ecstasy.

What method should I think of to improve the little guy's cultivation progress?

…………

In the early morning of the next day, Tao Ji'an went out to do morning exercises on the porch, while Feng Yue meditated all night, still in meditation.

The little tortoise leaned over with a flattering face, "Master, you're awake? I forgot to bring you lamp oil yesterday, no, I'll rush to make amends as soon as I opened my eyes."

Tao Ji'an had a good temper and didn't care about it. Besides, it would be best if the people in the courtyard didn't bother him and Feng Yue.

"I'm really sorry, sir, do you want me to run errands for you this morning? I will not forget your lamp oil tonight." After the little turtle finished speaking, he held up his hands and asked for money.

Tao Ji'an also understood, took out the smallest piece of silver from his pocket, and put it in the opponent's palm, hoping that this person would stop disturbing them.

Mr. Gui got his wish, shrugged his shoulders and ran away.

After Tao Ji'an relaxed his muscles and bones, he returned to the room, while Feng Yue had already opened his eyes, and said to him who came in, "I won't be staying tonight."

"Yeah." Tao Ji'an nodded. If everything goes well, it's true that he won't have to stay tonight.

Tao Ji'an didn't think that the man would come back with breakfast, but he was hungry, so he approached Feng Yueze to touch the Qiankun bag, "Feng Yueze, I want to eat baked glutinous rice cakes."

The glutinous rice cakes were brought out from Wugumen, and Feng Yue used his spiritual sense to open the Qiankun bag and took out one for Tao Ji'an.

The glutinous rice cakes are strung on bamboo chopsticks like candied haws, and are the size of someone's palm.

"Fire." Tao Ji'an yelled confidently, holding the bamboo chopsticks in both hands, and handed the glutinous rice cake to Feng Yueze's hand.

"..." With the palm facing up, Feng Yue swiped under the glutinous rice cake, and saw that the white and fat glutinous rice cake was on fire.

Phoenix real fire baked glutinous rice cakes, sweeter.

The glutinous rice cake was roasted hot, and it was chubby. When it exploded in the middle, Tao Ji'an puffed up his cheeks and blew, "Huh!"

That is to say, there is a phoenix fire in his body, and if he wants to change to someone else, it is impossible to extinguish it without using spiritual energy to activate the spell.

Feng Yue watched silently as Tao Ji'an bared his teeth and grinned because of his burning mouth, which was funny but lively. Although he knew the answer, Feng Yue still asked, "I have enough spirit stones, I'll buy you Bigu Pill?"

After the monks built the foundation, they basically could not eat food, but Ji An was too lazy, and he didn't know how many years it would take to build the foundation.

While cooking, Tao Ji'an turned around and showed Feng Yueze his thin back when he said such appetizing words, angrily.

Feng Yue lifted the corner of his mouth slightly, but reprimanded in a cold voice: "Turn around."

……Hate.

After Tao Ji'an's whole body warmed up after eating, Mr. Gui from Lihuayuan also came back, holding a food box in his hand, which looked really luxurious.

Unexpectedly, when it was opened, a plate of flower-like pastries came out.

"My lord, try it. Fu Yuanchun's signature, peony shortbread, don't look at her selling a tael of silver for a small plate. This is the skillful monk who was hired by Fu Yuanchun with a lot of money to carve the peony flower with his own hands." appearance……"

Peonies?Tao Ji'an took a closer look at this small dish of flower-shaped shortbread.

Mr. Gui laughed wildly, he is used to this kind of trick, get some small cakes that look exquisite but are actually cheap, and then boast wildly through his mouth, and quote a high price, which is not a small amount of money.

"Feng Yueze, what do you believe?" Tao Ji'an turned to look for Feng Yueze with a brilliant expression on his face.

After Feng Yue took out the envelope from the Qiankun bag, Tao Ji'an took it out, and found the flower shape exactly like the peony shortbread in the place where the last letter was signed!

It turns out that this is not a peony flower, but a peony!Last night, Tao Ji'an thought that the poet just drew a peony, the national flower, at random, wishing that Xianghong would flourish from now on, so he didn't take the flower he painted to heart.

A comparison at this time, immediately have a new idea.

Mr. Gui thought he had successfully fooled the two masters, so he asked him to back down, and he ran away happily, without taking the food box.

"These letters were written to Hong Shao, not to Xiang Hong! This should be the reason why Xu Buji slaughtered all the scholars in the world. Feng Yue said, our next step is to investigate the time when Hong Shao was in the Hehuan Tower. past readers."

"Okay." Feng Yue agreed, "If you don't send it to the devil, you should also know that Hong Shao's death is related to a scholar..."

Tao Ji'an continued, "It's just that he doesn't know who the scholar is! Because Xianghong seems to be hostile to him and doesn't reveal any information to him."

Therefore, Xianghong would rather offend the guests than speak out to defend Hongshao, but she is indifferent to the words that slander Xu Buzhi.

So, what exactly did Xu Buzhi do?As a result, Xianghong misunderstood him so deeply that she was even unwilling to reveal the information of the person who wrote the letter, allowing Xu Buji to slaughter innocent people?

A thousand spirit stones can't handle Xianghong, so let's find another way.

Tao Ji'an decided, "Go to Jijian Villa first to find Xu Buji, and resolve the misunderstanding between him and Xianghong."