painting robbery

After Tantra left, it was getting late, Du Jingxian and Yan Zhenci found a quiet inn to rest.There is a garden behind the wing of the inn, and there is a pool in the garden.

The crescent moon hangs in the sky, and the stream of light sprinkles down the earth, flows through the sparse bamboo, and turns out sparkling silver light on the water.

The trip to Tantric Buddhism was not smooth, which somewhat brought some heaviness to the words.

He was sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard and thinking about the situation quietly, when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps coming from a distance, and after following the sound, he saw deep bamboo shadows and a winding path leading to a secluded place. Dressed in white, he came pacing.

This shadow that suddenly appeared in the night seemed to borrow a beam of light from the moon.

This light made his face like white jade, his eyes like lacquer, his nose like gall, and his lips like vermilion.

That bit of vermilion is Yeyan in this night.

No no, wait.

The words and pillow words were almost startled.

Why do I have to focus so much on Du Jingxian's appearance?I can't stand on two boats!

Du Jingxian: "A Ci."

Yan Zhenci was a little nervous: "What?" He came over!I can't stand on two boats!

Du Jingxian: "It is expected that Wuzhi will fall to Jieyuan. This matter has been irreversible since Wuyu's reincarnation was taken away by the Buddha Kingdom. Jieyuan's grass snake gray line stretches thousands of miles. It is no surprise that you and I cannot stop the general trend between the Buddha Kingdom and Tantric Buddhism."

The words were very nervous: "That's right." He was approaching!Two pedals——

Du Jingxian: "Everyone in the world is horrified by Jieyuan's power. From my point of view, Jieyuan's wisdom is by no means inferior to Jieyuan's power. If someone dares to underestimate his wisdom, he will never have the chance to face Jieyuan again."

It can be said that the words are very tense: "Naturally." He is right in front of him!Boat!

Du Jingxian had already walked to the stone table, he bent down, but instead of sitting down, he suddenly put his face in front of Yan Zhenci.

The two of them were facing each other, and the distance was less than one palm flat, as if their breaths were also entangled.

He said slowly, "Why is Ah Ci so nervous tonight?"

Boat!The boat capsized!

Yan Zhenci's hair stood on end, he suddenly jumped back from the seat, and jumped three steps away.

He was particularly unnatural: "Speak well."

In the dark night, Du Jingxian saw the change in Yan Zhenci's expression.

He pursed his lips lightly, trying to suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ouch, Ah Ci is so cute.

It is because you are so cute that I want to tease you repeatedly.

Du Jingxian's desire to act became stronger and stronger, and he raised his brows suddenly: "Ah Ci is still thinking about Jieyuan?"

Words: "No—" He bit the tip of his tongue and straightened it, "No, of course I'm thinking about Jieyuan."

Du Jingxian: "Why?"

Yan Zhenci felt that it was time for people to give up, he said in a deep voice, "Of course it's because Jie Yuan and I are in love—"

Du Jingxian: "There is no result between you and Jie Yuan."

Yan Zhenci raised his eyebrows, and his heart was filled with anger.

Du Jingxian said again: "Now that the Daqing of the aristocratic family has been destroyed, and the esoteric sect of the Buddhist kingdom has entered the urn, in a few days, it will be the Sword Palace and Luoxinzhai. Ah Ci, if you look at Jieyuan's handwriting, you should know that Jieyuan has unrivaled power. He also has unrivaled wisdom, when he strikes at the Sword Palace, what he destroys will not be a few people in the Sword Palace, but the belief and Taoism of the Sword Palace Jupai... At that time, how will you deal with yourself?"

Wait, something is wrong!

This earnest, persuasive, step-by-step way of speaking, if the speaker holds a folding fan and puts a three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, wouldn't it be... sound flow?

The heartstrings of Yan Zhenci suddenly moved, and he began to focus on the person a few steps away, perhaps because the moon shadow was skewed, he vaguely saw a three-point smile at the corner of Du Jingxian's lips.

And Du Jingxian was still talking: "Except for me, no one can know what Jieyuan is thinking; except for you, there is no one else who can kill Jieyuan."

Alas, after all, only if you come up to kill me, I will think about not hitting too hard, it will hurt you.

As for the others, they came for nothing.

"And one of my plans to kill Jieyuan has already told you..."

He couldn't help but answer: "But the plan of 'Let me be with you and then piss Jieyuan to death'...is it too dirty and despicable?" I don't know if it was because of a vague premonition in his heart that he said this well. Not much anger, just very calm and a little weird, "Aren't you afraid that after the incident, the heroes will look down on you and the world will laugh at you?"

Du Jingxian was straightforward: "Killing Jieyuan and saving Youlu, how can this plan be so despicable and shameless? It is clearly an act of a great sage. I have already said that you don't need to do this, anyway, people will not know about you In the matter with Jieyuan, you will only know that we agree in love and join hands to save the sky, this is a good story for a lifetime!"

Hey, hey... It's getting more and more like this, this kind of nonsense with eyes open but also speaking with confidence...

The weirdness on Yan Zhenci's face became more serious, and he still wanted to laugh.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly called out: "A Yuan!"

Du Jingxian was unmoved, so he didn't take off his vest: "I've said so much, is Jie Yuan still the only one in Ah Ci's eyes? I think it's me..." He spoke slowly with a deadpan expression on his face, with a faint voice under the moonlight, His voice was tinged with sadness, "It's not as good as Jie Yuan to please you."

Words suddenly hurt my teeth.

Come on, Xiangdie...

Then Yan Pillow began to think.

Even if I thought Du Jingxian thought Jieyuan was my illusion at the beginning, since the Buddha Kingdom A Yuan and Du Jingxian appeared at the same time, I have completely dispelled this idea.At this time, I should not have the illusion of 'they are similar' inexplicably, right?

The reason why I think they are similar is because they are really similar!

Thinking about it this way... It wasn't that Jie Yuan and the avatar appeared in front of me at the same time before. It was just that A Yuan's attitude was too biased in the Buddha Kingdom before, which made me overturn my previous guess. Divide them into two!

After trying to understand all of them, Yan Zhenci's eyes on Du Jingxian became even more strange, and a little more hostile.

Then, without saying a word, he fled out of the garden.

Jie Yuanfang came not long ago, maybe he is still nearby at this time.Since Du Jingxian didn't tell the truth, he went to Jie Yuan and asked him clearly.

If you don't dare to give an accurate word, he will perform a full-scale martial arts with the other party!

Since the last time they parted, the two haven't been in touch again, and now Yan Zhenci naturally doesn't know where Jie Yuan is.But it's hard to say, he found the most prosperous place within a hundred miles according to Jieyuan's habit.

I saw the meandering river, the deep streets, and the cornices of the three-storey small buildings. The stars were dotted inside, and the lights were shining brightly.

Looking into the building again, on the high platform, musicians play konghou, pluck the pipa and beat the big drum.

But after searching up and down in this magnificent and bustling music hall, he didn't see any trace of Jie Yuan.

Am I looking in the wrong direction?Or has Ah Yuan gone back?

Words are a bit hesitant.But thinking of Du Jingxian again, a touch of certainty rose in his heart:

No, if Ah Yuan had already returned, he might not have made such an obvious hint tonight.

He then searched deeper into the music hall.

Passing through one layer after another of the yards, the laughter and joy from the front seemed to be covered by a layer of veil, which could not be heard from a distance. Only that bit of joy and joy, like a seed, fell to the heart, and there was a shadow.

The wind blows suddenly, blowing away the cloud caged by the moon.

Yan Zhenci turned over another yard, and saw a screen blocking his way under the open air.

The screen stretches for twelve leaves, with silver gauze as the base, with black ink winding on it, painting mountains, rivers, plants and trees, the size of heaven and earth, integrated into one screen.

The screen is half transparent.

Through the screen, you can see a person reclining on the couch.

The man was dressed in a bright red shirt, and the red was reflected on the screen. Under the night, it was like a flame igniting a landscape of ink and wash!

Ah Yuan?

Before words could be said, the person behind the screen suddenly moved.

He sat up lazily, his long hair was loose, and the winding ink mountains and rivers on the screen seemed to flow between the ends of his hair.The hem of his clothes opened wide, like a flower of flames, slowly blooming among the mountains and rivers.

Then he stood up.

The flower that bloomed suddenly closed again, only turning into a raging flame, falling to the ground piece by piece as it walked, and lotus grew on the ground, the red lotus swayed, and burst into flames in an instant.

The screen is also like tulle, pulled away by hand.The person who covers it really appears in the fundus.

He walked forward step by step, going high, like an invisible ladder in the wilderness, crawling under his feet.

Then he stopped in mid-air, turned his head to look back, and smiled suddenly.

The flowers in front of you are also the moon in the sky, and the people around you are even more immortals.

Before words could be expressed, the people in the sky had already begun to act.

Turn, flip, jump.

Point, spin, wipe.

That scorching red is just like the first birth of a sunny day, when it is still, it faces the abyss by the wind, when it is moving, it frightens the dragons, and when it is moving, it is like a shameful flower shining on the green waves, and then the wind strikes the thunder drum!

A dance in the sky, far away from male and female gender, blurring the boundary between man and god.

Only the most primitive power and the most primitive beauty are left, and in this fierce state, it burns blazingly between the heaven and the earth, lighting up the boundless darkness.

There was a trembling sound from nowhere.

Thin and soft, it is the brisk little tune that is played steeply with bamboo leaves in your lips.

It was he who played the little tune in the mountains, and the sound flow used to do fan dance.

Memories are so light, so pleasantly surprised, so beautiful.There is nothing I can see in front of my eyes, I am dazzled and fascinated.

A song will stop, and a dance will stop.

The sky is high, the moon is cold, the wind is calm, and the clouds stop.

A crescent moon, boundless shady scenes, he came step by step, Lang Yan was unique, unparalleled in the world.

Jie Yuan walked all the way to Yan Zhenci.

He held out his hand.

The world is turning upside down in the palm of your hand, and the life line is also hidden in the palm of your hand. You can bet without complaint, hate, worry, or fear, without sorrow, joy, love, or hatred.

The river of time has never stopped, I have passed through too many years, there is only the last ray of tenderness in this palm, I give it to you.

Only for you.

Yan Zhenci held the hand in front of him.

The moon in the sky becomes a flower in front of my eyes, and the fairy in my mind is replaced by the people around me.

He suddenly smiled.

"A Yuan..."

"How lucky I am to have the chance to meet and sleep with you for the rest of my life!"