[Bao Lian Lantern Heart] Lu Yao Returns to Dream

Yu's key, "This is a reward from His Majesty. I forgot the name. Its function is to open all locks. I have two keys in total. I will lend you one today!"

The warm temperature reflected in the depths of the cold black eyes, "The magic weapon rewarded by the Jade Emperor, is it so easy to use?"

"This is a big deal, time is limited, I don't feel bad yet, why do you feel bad?" Ao Cunxin smiled, "Remember to make it up to me later!"

"It's a waste to use it on the 'old and unscrupulous' who deliberately play tricks on his disciples." Yang Jian looked at the sky coldly, showing a somewhat childish expression.

Mana was poured into the key, and Ao Cunxin closed his eyes for luck. His black hair faded from the tip to the root to crimson in reverse, and the hot powder danced, blooming brilliantly in the night space of mountains without lights.The pointed end of the key is made of intricately carved platinum, which shines brightly like stars under the impetus of gentle mana, and swings out and around like water entering a still pool.

Ao Cunxin concentrated on feeling the breakthrough in the void, but couldn't find a way out as if hitting a wall.It shouldn't be a question of mana.Although she has never competed with Yang Jian, she should be comparable in terms of mana power. Of course, the efficiency of use is another matter.Then there is the question of belief.

...Could it be that my heart is not sincere enough?

Ao Cunxin saw sweat on his forehead, and tried to concentrate: This person has done everything for me, how can I not help him at all?The emperor is above, and the earth is below, this time, I will help him no matter what, and I can't waste him going to heaven and earth to save me again and again!

The crimson lotus-shaped flame suddenly exploded, reflecting the burning clouds in half the sky.The inch-long key turned into ashes, as if the stars were scattered in the sky.

A glorious palace suddenly appeared in the snow-capped mountains just now. Although the floors are not high, it is extremely exquisite. More than ten palaces and pavilions are spread out and built on the cliffs, shining brightly in the quiet and dark night. Fengtian inherits the imperial orthodoxy, and the commander-in-chief of Wanxian Town, the "Supreme Golden Palace and Yuxu Palace".

The access control of Yuxu Palace is extremely strict, but for an "intruder" as profound as Yang Jian, it is not difficult to sneak in without anyone noticing.The two of them still pretended to be immortal cultivators who were hiding in the wild, and they used the invisibility technique to search carefully in the temple group step by step.The halls and pavilions are large and numerous, and there are many inaccessible places, so it is not easy to find people.

Yang Jian simply put the wooden board with "Tomb of Immortal Jade Cauldron in Jinxia Cave, Yuquan Mountain" quietly on the road, and after a while, a passing young disciple found it and checked it. He was quite frightened when he saw it: "Who wrote it? It's really treasonous." !” Filled with righteous indignation, the young disciple hugged the board and found another senior disciple who seemed to be of a higher status. As expected, the senior disciple also had a stiff expression, and hurried straight to a certain palace with the board.Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin followed behind holding their breath.

This big disciple seems to have some weight here, and he went straight to the inner courtyard of the palace and knocked on the door without passing through.

After a while, the door of the main room opened with a creak, and a head that seemed to be covered with old dust was poked out, with a messy bun on the head, a mustache on the lips, and a pair of piercing eyes.

"what?"

"Uncle master, someone picked this up outside the wall of Baopuzhai's backyard." Saying that, the disciple presented the wooden plank.

Seeing the wooden board, the so-called master uncle was so frightened that his beard and hair stood on end. He looked around the outside of the house to confirm that there was no suspicious person, and closed the door tightly with a bang, "Take it away, take it away! Burn it! burnt!"

"Don't you need to investigate?"

"no, I'm fine!"

"……Yes."

Master Uncle leaned his back on the door like a gecko, heard the disciple walk away, wiped off his cold sweat in exhaustion, went to pour water to calm himself in panic, and took a sip of the tea that was about to spill with trembling hands.

A hand stretched out from nowhere and patted his shoulder, "Really, long time no see."

It's all a misunderstanding

The sky is white, and the Kunlun Snowland seems to be shimmering, but the Yuxu Palace, which is hidden from the world, is always spring all the year round, with red flowers and green trees complementing each other.All the palaces and halls that were waking up one after another lit up their lights one after another, but no one paid attention to the howl that erupted in the Hall of Fate.

"You won't be rescued even if your throat is broken," a young Taoist casually put his hand on the shoulder of Master Yuding, "You are well-known for your three-inch tongue, and you are always used to bluffing. "

Only then did Master Yuding see the face of the visitor clearly. Although he felt familiar, he looked like a stranger no matter what.He consciously lost his composure, stroked a little beard on his chin, cleared his throat to show his depth, and was about to speak, but the Taoist priest changed his appearance and turned into a handsome woman with swallow eyebrows and thin cheeks.

"Wow! It's you!" Master Yuding stepped back a few steps, "Why were you released? Anyway, fortunately it's you, I thought my apprentice..."

"Are you looking for me?" Yang Jian turned around from behind Daoist Yuding, still holding the wooden plank that should have been ordered to be burned by the disciples of Yuxu Palace, "Long time no see, how is Master?" He said respectfully Give a bow.

Daoist Yuding's face changed miserably, and his smile stiffened in response: "Hey, disciple, hello, disciple. Hey, what are you holding in your hand?"

Yang Jian saw that he was pretending to be confused while pretending to be confused, so he showed it to him with a smile: "Master's calligraphy."

"Hey, what, the relationship between the two of you now..." Daoist Yuding touched his two index fingers.

Ao Cunxin blushed a little, and didn't bother to pay attention to their master and apprentice playing charades. He simply took a tour of the small palace first, and waited for their conflicts to be resolved before talking about business in a calm manner.In the small palace, apart from the real person Yuding, there are shelves full of scrolls, from slips to cloth to paper pages, everything is available, and what's more is the dust that has accumulated for years.

"Master, I can still read my own handwriting, right?"

Seeing that Master Yuding couldn't be fooled, he simply shook his face and put on the air of being a teacher: "Well, this is my apprentice, you are wrong, it is because you forced your own master to such a situation, and you have to make such a bad plan. .” As he spoke, he felt aggrieved.

"The last time we met, you gave me a motto of 'bear the burden of humiliation'. Yang Jian has always engraved it in his heart, and never persecuted Master." Yang Jian was dumbfounded when the villain of the real Yuding made a complaint first.

Daoist Yuding jumped up and stared straight at Yang Jian's nose: "You, you still don't admit it? Tsk, I forgot how many years it was in Fanli. Anyway, it was more than 20 years ago. I was in retreat as a teacher, and you broke in by force. Ask me if I know a lotus flower with powerful magic power. Is there such a thing? I said I don’t know. It was given by Empress Nuwa. If you have any questions, you should go to Tianwaitian to find Empress Nuwa; and your sworn brother Nezha is one of them. You can go to Daoist Taiyi to ask how the lotus root is made. Apprentice, you follow me on the spot I am very respectful, but what happened? Since you left, Yuquan Mountain has been haunted every now and then, and Jinxia Cave is almost becoming a haunted place! I was so scared that I couldn’t sleep, you know? One day I couldn’t take it anymore, so I had the guts Catch a pervert, hey, he is quite sensible, he didn't make a fool of me, he just recruited, saying that they want to ask Zhenjun Erlang for an explanation. As a teacher, he was forced by the mountain of little ghosts to be unable to concentrate on his studies, so angry To be a teacher is to be furious, to smoke from the seven orifices, to gnash one's teeth..."

"So your old man ran away from home? Before you left, you didn't forget to dig a fake grave for yourself to impress your disciples?" Ao Cunxin sat on a pile of books and listened with gusto.

"Hmm..." Master Yuding quickly slapped his cattail fan, and took Yang Jian away with his eyes, "Didn't I lose my head for a while? After I left, I wandered around and arrived at Yuxu Palace. Guess what happened?"

Ao Cunxin actively answered: "Is it on fire?"

"Hey, Yuxu Palace has been refurbished! The number of classics organized in the newly built library has increased by a full 49%! In fact, shortly after I came out, I regretted my naive behavior in a fit of anger, but I begged for a long time before letting Master Yuanshi Let me in, and the gate control of Yuxu Palace has a new rule of changing every 49 days every seven or seven days. You also know that I am not fluent in the cloud-climbing technique. What should I do? Wouldn’t it be a waste of money without me to look at those collections? I just wanted to read it for a while before going back to Yuquan Mountain. You see, I forgot about it as soon as I was delayed. I don’t want my apprentice and his wife to come to the door first. ? After all, it’s not the apprentice’s fault!”

The dust in the air floats in the setting sun in the morning, as if the fairy air is transpiring.Ao Cunxin rested her chin on both hands, and looked at Yang Jian following the gaze of Master Yuding who was yelling and scolding, but Yang Jian was just lost in thought, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyelashes were coated with a layer of golden frost, which made him look good.She walked over and pulled him to sit on the pile of books, gently took his arm, and the silky cloth touched her wrist coldly, as if it was sweet.

"Master, you are not fooling me, are you?" The faint light of the morning sun penetrated into the pane, adding a three-point softness to Yang Jian's stern and cold cheeks.

Daoist Yuding lighted Yang Jian with a cattail fan and said to Ao Cunxin, "What did I say? I don't admit it! When I was pestering me to ask about the black lotus, it is not the attitude I have now!"

"Master, it must not be me who you saw 20 years ago. And the only one who can confuse the real one in front of the master is the six-eared macaque." Yang Jian's voice produced a slight power shock along his arm, making him wrap his arms around the Xiaolong is immersed in the truth and intimacy of this moment.

No matter in appearance or in reality, Master Yuding is a scholar with no power to restrain a chicken. More precisely, he is a genius who memorizes all kinds of monuments. Unexpectedly, even six-eared macaques have heard of this ability, and they went out of their way to consult.

Ever-changing, six-eared macaque.

I remember Yang Chan once told him that the six-eared macaque was already dead at that time,