Seventh Pagoda

Liu Feng circled the tree three times, and was amazed: "It's amazing, I didn't expect it to really grow into shape."

Picking the young man's chin with his hand, he turned his head to dodge arrogantly, Liu Feng couldn't help laughing: "Yo, I still have a little temper. It's a pity that I don't have enough cultivation, and I can't leave the root. I'm stuck on this tree. Do you still hide?" open?"

As he opened his claws, he was about to rub his face, but was stopped by Hui Xue: "I didn't call you here today to bully him. You said that he has lost his shape, what name should I give him?"

Liu Feng hurriedly waved his hands: "I'm not good at picking names, my Chen Xiang Temple is still named after you, just think about it for yourself..."

Liufeng sat beside him and made tea leisurely, Huixue supported his head and thought hard, staring at the boy's green pupils: "Why don't you call me Ah Lu?"

A sip of tea comes out...

The first flower on this tree was purple, and from then on, the boy's pupils also gradually turned purple, Huixue looked at it seriously, and said earnestly, "Why don't you call me Ah Zi?"

Liufeng took a sip of tea and sprayed it out again...

This tree is now in full bloom, occupying most of the space in Yulin Hall.

When the flowers are in full bloom, the trees are full of purple flowers and shadows, reflecting the snow and ice of the Yulin Temple, swaying and moving, and the Yulin Temple, which has been dead for thousands of years, has attracted many fairy birds to stay in recent days because of this flower tree. , the sound chirps.

Hui Xue held a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and said two words: "Fulin."

Liu Feng was stunned: "What?"

Hui Xue looked at a tree full of flowers, and a fairy bird was jumping on the branch. He said leisurely: "When there is a happy event in the world, magpies circle the tree, which indicates that good fortune will come." Hui Xue got up, reached out and nodded the boy forehead: "Your name is Fulin."

As soon as the fingertips touched the young man's forehead, the whole flower tree trembled, shaking a tree of flower shadows.

Hui Xue was a little surprised, tentatively stretched out her hand to caress the tree trunk, and rubbed her palm back and forth, the flower tree trembled more and more, and the branches swayed, which was really interesting.

Hui Xue turned around and shouted at Liu Feng: "I read in a book that there is a kind of itchy tree, I just thought it was a fiction in the world, I don't think there is such a sacred tree!"

After speaking, I went to tickle the flower tree with great interest. The purple petals fluttered in the wind, which was very beautiful.

The young man couldn't help itching, but he couldn't leave his roots, so he had to wrap his arms around Hui Xue's hand, put it on his hand, and looked at him with two eyes, with a look of admiration and prayer.

Hui Xue laughed heartily, and was finally willing to spare him: "Okay, I won't bother you anymore." When she pulled out her hand, the young man grabbed his fingertips and pecked lightly, in a gesture of full attachment.

After another 700 years, on this day, Huixue took a rest in the inner hall, and heard a hundred birds singing outside the house. Auspicious omen.

The boy on the flower tree has turned into a young man, with long hair reaching the ground, full of spiritual power, a pair of purple pupils, as deep as a pool, he got down from the tree, and walked towards Huixue step by step.

Hui Xue was a little dazed, and asked uncertainly, "... Fulin?"

The young man seemed to be smiling, raised his hand to caress Huixue's cheek, and was about to speak, but the whole person disappeared in an instant, together with the huge flowering tree, disappeared without a trace.

Hui Xue stared blankly at the empty Yulin Palace, looked around in a daze, and kept calling: "Fulin? Fulin? Where are you?" But no one answered, as if everything was just a dream...

"Fulin..." Yang Yulin murmured while lying on the stone table.Jing Fulin was sitting at the side, and when he heard him call his name, with an unconscious gentle smile on his face, he played with his long hair: "I'm here."

Yang Yulin called out "Fulin", and he replied "I'm here".After doing this several times, Yang Yulin finally woke up, raised her head suddenly, and saw Jing Fulin sitting beside her.Yang Yulin blurted out in a daze: "Fulin..."

Jing Fulin responded with a bright smile: "I'm here." While stroking Yang Yulin's hair, he looked into Yang Yulin's eyes and said, "It's the first time that Master Guoshi called my name, I'm... very happy."

Yang Yulin was frightened by his look, brushed his hand away, and asked calmly, "Wusu said there was going to be a war?"

Jing Fulin straightened his expression and handed him a cup of warm tea: "Yes."

Yang Yulin thought for a while: "How are you preparing?"

Jing Fulin waited for Yang Yulin to take a sip of tea, then Fu took the teacup and put it down again: "The Ji family's forces are complicated, if they help one or two, the palace will settle down, and there will be no worries at all. should be no problem."

Yang Yulin didn't understand: "Why him? Liang Fu is eloquent, so it's more suitable?"

Jing Fulin smiled inexplicably: "No, he is enough." Yang Yulin didn't go into it further.

"As for Yinzi... Do you want to go out to relax?" Jing Fulin pulled Yang Yulin up and walked towards Qingning Hall, saying, "Take you to Zhenxi General's Mansion to relax."

The Ji family produces beauties.

Going back three generations, the daughters of the Ji family are all famous all over the world.

There are those who enter the palace as concubines and empresses, and the descendants of the descendants will follow the writers and be extremely courtiers, and follow the warriors to conquer Sike, and the titles and military achievements are at their fingertips.

Some married into the Zhu family in the south of the Yangtze River, the so-called Southern Zhu and Northern Meng, who were truly wealthy, started their business with foreign trade, and were in charge of the sea and land trading fortress.

Fu Dali stood far away at the gate of Ji's mansion, feeling very hesitant.For some reason, the emperor suddenly sent himself to Ji's house.

There are also instructions, saying, "Go to Ji's house and sit down as you like." What do you mean by "go to Ji's house", "as you like", "sit down" and "just as you want"?Is Ji's house so easy to sit in...

In a daze, he was forced by Liangfu to change into new clothes... What the hell is going on...Fu Dali wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and it's all here, even if he let himself die, he wouldn't hesitate , not to mention just going to Ji's house... sit down...

After completing the ideological construction, Fu Dali bravely approached and was about to honestly report his name and stand at the door waiting to be passed on. Unexpectedly, the guard at the door just glanced at him and then knelt down with a face of astonishment. yes, yes...

Qi Qi knelt down with two rows of guards, opened the door, and greeted Fu Dali in. Fu Dali turned pale with fright.

I knew that the Ji family's business is big and the rules are great, but I never imagined that the rules can be so big. Is this how the Ji family ushered in the battle?It's bigger than my own emperor's battle...

After entering the gate, those who water the flowers, those who sweep the floor, those who serve tea, those who pour water, all those who are busy or doing nothing, when they see Fu Dali, they rush over from three floors to three floors, and then Qiqi knelt down, knelt, knelt...

The dense crowd of people below were lined up neatly and orderly, while kneeling three times and knocking nine times, they shouted in unison: "Welcome Mistress."

Fu Dali picked out his ears, what do you welcome?What Matron?Welcome to what mistress? !

Ji Roulan came out from the inner hall, wearing a Mosuo Jinbao brocade dress, the floor was woven with round gold threads, and the pattern of dragons and phoenixes was woven on the full gold floor, and then two-color gold treasury brocade was rolled around the edge of the clothes. Twenty-eight orchid grass patterns are all interlaced with gold and silver threads, and the whole body is brilliant and gorgeous, shining brightly.

As he stood like that, Fu Dali's mind kept echoing "the Ji family has a beauty"...

The word "beauty" often makes people think of fragrant flowers and herbs, but Ji Roulan is by no means such a weak figure. He is tall and tall, with a heroic look in his eyes, like a sycamore tree.

Walking up to Fu Dali, took Fu Dali's hand, and led him in. Ji Roulan waved her hand, "It's all gone, don't scare him." After the person sat down, Ji Roulan personally took the Longevity Dragon Group as a He makes tea.

While Fu Dali was drinking tea, Ji Roulan looked at him carefully.It was a new dress chosen by Liangfu. It was covered with fine goose velvet twisted thread, and was bordered with extremely thin silver thread. Then, it was embroidered with emerald beads the size of rice grains to form a pattern of phoenix inhabiting Wu. The style of Japanese clothes is too simple, and there is no need to carve it out. Ji Roulan just thinks it is very pleasing to the eye when she changes it occasionally.

Fu Dali has always been used to being cold-eyed and cold-eyed, and his every move has a three-pointed alienation. It is Liangfu and Wusu who are making troubles for him every day, and Yang Yulin and his party are getting familiar with each other day by day, so he has some vitality. The Ji family is indescribably restrained.

He held the tea and drank it silently, his mind seemed to be blown by the north wind, and he kept whistling, "The emperor said to sit down as you like, why do you just sit down? Can I leave after drinking this cup of tea?"... …

Seeing him like this, Ji Roulan sighed softly: "Although I like you very well now, but I like it even more when you lose your temper with me." Fu Dali's eyes widened, wait, wait, this sentence, the message The amount is a bit big...

Still wondering if it would be impolite to ask "Do I know you?", Ji Roulan answered by herself: "The jade pendant on your waist is a family token of our Ji family."

Fu Dali looked down, and there was indeed a jade pendant hanging on it, the whole piece of blood jade was carved with patterns of playing dragons and phoenixes, and the phoenix held a piece of bluegrass in its mouth, which was forcibly given to him by Zhishu earlier. Liangfu hangs on the most eye-catching place on the waist... Wait! !Know the book!

Fu Dali stared at Ji Roulan numbly, unable to speak for a while, Ji Roulan's eyes showed a narrow light: "Could it be that you must be like me to recognize..."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, pinching the ground, pinching the corner of his clothes every time he looked at Fu Dali, and peeking at Fu Dali again after pinching the corner of his clothes, his face was red, and he groaned and said: "You...you look at me like this again...I will be embarrassed..."

Fu Dali felt like a thunderbolt exploded in his mind, God damn it!That pestering master who ran out halfway was actually Ji Roulan, the Patriarch of the Ji Family!