Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms

Two hours later, Chuhe asked softly:

"Didn't you come to flatten this broken palace, handsome guy?"

Zhou Hui stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the continuous shrine not far away in the night, and the magic dragon hovering in the void above the shrine like a mountain hibernating, with a dumbfounded expression on his face.

The magic dragon completely covered all the space above the shrine as far as the eye could see. If humans could see it, they would find that the mottled light on the ground was not the reflection of the lights in the shrine on the snow, but the huge magic dragon in the void. The light and shadow cast by the scales.

"...Is this thing a gatekeeper?" Zhou Hui said in amazement, "Why didn't I know that the little devil still keeps this kind of mascot?!"

Fenghuang smiled and said: "After all, it is a shrine with a history, so it is not surprising that such things are hidden. But don't worry, the rank of this dragon is lower than mine. Its grade is a little higher than yours."

Zhou Hui exploded immediately: "What did you say?!"

"Original body! I mean your original body!" Chuhe emphasized: "As the only monster of the Six Realms who can enjoy the joy of wisdom, how can you compare with a reptile? very!"

Zhou Hui: "..."

Chu He urged: "Quick, take me to drive a tank and run it over! Flatten the shrine, grab this snake and go back to serve Jialuluo as a supper!"

"..." Zhou Hui looked at the huge dragon's head in the sky like a hillside, and asked for a while, "...Is it really a fight?"

"Hit."

The two looked at each other as the cold wind howled across the snow.

Zhou Hui said tragically: "Okay." Immediately after the wind was blowing, Yi Shuihan rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward.

Chu He blinked and said, "Hey...wait..."

Zhou Hui didn't even look back.

"Wait, Zhou Hui!"

Zhou Hui walked towards the magic dragon without hesitation.

"——Zhou Hui!" Chu He hurriedly rushed to catch him: "Wait, I thought about it again, it's still important to save people now. Let's go find your daughter in the next life first, and let this dragon wait. It needs to grow fatter!"

However, Zhou Hui instantly entered Chow Yun-fat mode: "Hey no no! My wife told me to hit me and I must hit me, in order to fulfill my promise to my wife..."

"No, no, my wife is going to save the daughter now, and saving the daughter is more important!"

"Girls are not as good as wives. I can't be a scumbag who betrays his promise in front of his lover..."

Chu He hugged Zhou Hui from behind with both hands, and pulled him with all his strength: "I'm sorry I was joking! Who told you to go straight to such a big dragon, please don't be stupid!"

"No!" Zhou Hui said emotionally, his voice as heavy and passionate as a movie hero who is about to die: "I promised you to be the man at the top of the devil world, and I will take you to flatten this shrine! Even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire in front of you, I can't break my promise!— —It’s just a magic dragon, how can I let you live up to your love and faith so much?!”

"Don't give me a rope and just climb along the pole!" Chuhe said angrily, "Whether you beat this dragon or not, you are the man at the top of the devil world! To me, you are! Don't talk nonsense, go in and save people and go away!" "

Zhou Hui finally turned his head and stared at his little Phoenix condescendingly: "I wish I had said no earlier."

Zhou Hui patted his sleeves and walked towards the snow-covered mountain gate, leaving Chu He standing there with his eyebrows trembling slightly.

The magic dragon is entrenched in the void, its huge body undulating slightly with its breathing, like the trembling veins of the earth before a volcano erupts.

Chu He chased after Zhou Hui in three steps at a time, glanced sideways, and saw that Zhou Hui's handsome face really had a smile that didn't deserve to be beaten. The urge to slam against the wall.

"Did you do it on purpose?"

Zhou Hui smiled and did not answer.

"...Hey," Chu He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked, "Actually, you can handle that dragon, right?"

Zhou Hui still didn't answer, and the two walked side by side on the snowy ground, making creaking sounds under their feet.

"I can carry it, but it takes a little effort." After a while, Zhou Hui finally admitted under Phoenix's persistent gaze: "I just want to see you feel angry and regretful, and can't help but confess to me. Admit how much you care about me, and then look embarrassed..."

Fenghuang's bright eyes blinked, and then forced aside, said coldly: "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, objective facts will not be changed by language."

"You're right, but I just want to hear it."

In the mottled shadows of the snow, the two walked silently for a while, and the mountain road was doubled, and the shrines with no one were retreating, the cold wind whimpered like a slight whistle.

"Angry?" Zhou Hui asked.

Chu He didn't speak, Zhou Hui was shocked: "Are you really angry?!"

Zhou Hui grabbed Chuhe, but saw that the latter was concentrating on looking at the palm of his hand, and there was a small shimmering road map on it: "—I'm looking at which direction Yan Lanyu and the others are in. What did you say?"

Zhou Hui heaved a sigh of relief, and an imperceptible disappointment flashed in his eyes: "It's nothing."

Chu He lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to look at the road map.

At this moment, Zhou Hui inadvertently glanced at his side face, and suddenly noticed that his cheeks, which were almost hidden by the turned up collar, were a little red.

The reddishness wasn't noticeable in the dim light, but his eyes were visibly brighter than usual.Just like the Western Valentine's Day that just became popular in the human world that year, Zhou Hui also followed the example of the human beings. When he pulled a few flowers on the way home to send his wife back, the unconcealable happiness and a little bit of happiness on Phoenix's face Embarrassed look.

Zhou Hui smiled silently, "Phoenix?"

"Ah."

"Do you know what arrogance is?"

"..."

The corner of Chu He's mouth twitched slightly, and after a while, he asked back, "Do you know what a sick girl is?"

Zhou Hui originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question at all, so he was a little dazed for a moment.At this moment, Chu He raised his head, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure flashing past the door of a shrine not far away, and immediately pulled Zhou Hui, and the two of them hid in the shadow of the corner at the same time.

A few seconds later, only the sound of footsteps approaching from far to near, Maha, Aida Yoshitoshi and several Tantric sect disciples walked along another mountain path, and walked towards a vermilion torii gate with paulownia and blue tiles deeper in the shrine. .

"What is sickly girl?" Zhou Hui was still thinking about the topic just now.

Chuhe immediately made a "shh" gesture.

Zhou Hui just wanted to say that he couldn't hear it from such a distance, and when he heard me, he rushed out to make Da Mao into a spicy peacock pot...Suddenly, Maha tilted his head inadvertently, and his eyes fell to this side.

His long silver hair gleamed in the snow, and his eyes had an inorganic sense of alienation.Aida Yoshiro walked beside him, and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong, Your Highness?"

With a swipe of Mahe's fingertips, the phone made a "crack—" an explosion sound in the game.

Maha looked down and saw that the level had been passed.

"It's nothing." He said casually, and immediately began to concentrate on the next level.

Zhou Hui was furious in the hiding place: "He plays crushing candies! He even plays crushing candies! ——I knew this brat followed me, and I could imitate my character design?! ​​I want to charge him copyright fees!"

Chuhe kept covering his mouth.

Not far away, Aida had already picked up the next mobile phone and was about to hold it up. When he saw that Maha had passed the level, he was a little at a loss. I have already brought Yan Lanyu's body and waited at the altar. It is not too late now, do you think..."

"Is it what?"

Aida Yoshiro looked at Maha's face that didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said with difficulty: "...Is it possible to take out the mirror heart now?"

Maha glanced at Aida, his eyes filled with lazy astonishment: "In such a hurry?"

"Yan Lanyu was the one who 'smuggled' back to the Tantric sect with the help of your ghost power. Once discovered, people from China will definitely intercept her. If there is a big fuss, maybe this matter will come to naught—"

"It's none of my business." Maha said lazily, "I've been staying comfortably in Tantric Sect these few days, and I want to stay for a few more days."

Of course you live comfortably!Hundreds of mobile phones were crushed in half a month!If you are not happy, lift your foot and kick down the house!Eat all the delicacies from mountains and seas, and when everyone sees you, they immediately plop down and kowtow three times and kowtow nine times, for fear that you will catch their eyes and eat them alive, okay?

Aida Yoshida dared not speak out, and bowed deeply: "Yes--of course, this little matter of ours is nothing to worry about. What I am worried about is that if someone from that branch makes things big, we secretly steal the Japanese national treasure Amazono Yun sword What is dedicated to you will be discovered..."

It has to be said that after getting along for half a month, Aida Yoshiro has a better understanding of Peacock Daming King's personality.Sure enough, Maha seemed a little moved when he heard the words, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Well, it's a little troublesome..."

Several Tantric sect disciples behind him showed expressions of relief at the same time.

However, Yoshida Aida knew that it would not be that easy to end. Sure enough, Maha returned to the game in the next second, without raising his head, and said: "But it's okay, if someone grabs the sword, I will eat them. solved."

Tantric disciple: "..."

Seeing the irresponsible expression on Maha's glamorous face, Aida felt a chill run down his spine like lightning.

"This...His Royal Highness King Ming," Aida managed to force a smile after a long time, although the smile contained an undisguised twist: "Why don't you do this, if you take out the Yata mirror as soon as possible, I will be at the Tantric Gate How about setting up a memorial tablet for you, offering incense and making sure that you can come and have a rest at any time?"

Several disciples showed terrifying expressions at the same time, but Maha was really interested: "—I can stay as long as I want?"

Aida gritted his teeth: "Yes, Your Highness is welcome to visit us anytime."

Maha laughed.

"—It doesn't matter," he just said leisurely with that weird yet naive smile, "When I want to come, I can come and eat a few people and then leave. Whether you welcome it or not is the same."

Aida couldn't speak a word, and his face was extremely ugly under the reflection of the snow.

"Then it's settled, I'll take out the Yata mirror for you, and then go to the sea of ​​blood and come back." Maha stretched his waist comfortably: "Huh——I won't go back to the sea of ​​blood, Jialou Luo Na's idiot might think I've gone somewhere... It's so annoying, if it wasn't for my own brother, I would have eaten him a long time ago. Where is the ghost?"

Aida hurriedly forced a smile to guide the way, leading Peacock Daming King to the direction of the temple.

A few Tantric sect disciples behind them followed quickly, leaving a string of messy footprints in the snow.

In the corner, Zhou Hui suddenly stood up, furious: "—why didn't he eat Garuda! Hurry up and eat it! After eating, I happened to have a reason to catch him and slaughter him, just to make a plate Peking Duck Rolls!"

Fenghuang coughed, stood up and patted the snow on his body slowly: "This is called Bingjiao..."

Zhou Hui gritted his teeth, full of grief and indignation, deeply felt that it was impossible for a son to copy himself by playing games and another son to copy him face.Sure enough, it is right that the blood sea monsters do not have children. The offspring are all competitors, so they should be caught and eaten as snacks when the wife is not paying attention.

"Yan Lanyu should be locked in the altar by them. The Esoteric School can't separate the connection between him and the Yata Mirror, so let Maha help to deal with it." Seeing those people walking away, Chu He pulled Zhou Hui to follow Go up: "Don't think about what's missing, hurry up and get out Brother Yan who will be your daughter in the next life, it's serious."

Zhou Hui was still there muttering unwillingly, being held by Chu He all the way, he walked all the way in the direction of those people from the Tantric Sect.

Aida Yoshiro and others are not to be feared, but Maha, as the Peacock Daming King, is a veritable battle fortress.The two of them were careful not to leave any footprints on the snow, and after walking forward for a few minutes, they finally came to the deepest part of the shrine complex, where even the shrine's internal personnel are usually not allowed to approach.

Several Tantric sect disciples guarded in front of the tall paulownia gate, Zhou Hui stepped up the steps and snapped his fingers neatly.

In an instant, several disciples tilted their heads at the same time, and fell to the ground without a sound.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the light of the snowy moon appeared for the first time. The red wooden pillars were arranged in several rows, and there was no end in sight under the moonlight.Candlelight shines through the half-covered palace door, and Chu He gently leans over the door to look in.

I saw the grandeur in the main hall, and a circle of bamboo curtains around the altar was rolled up, revealing three layers of gorgeous wooden doors.On the white jade platform in the middle, a young figure lay quietly there, it was the unconscious Yan Lanyu.

Beside the Baiyu Terrace, a black and bony monster was guarding—that was the ghost.

This kind of hybrid of monsters and hungry ghosts was not known to be refined by Maha one day when he was in a good mood. Judging from the breath of Moha, it must have been practiced for thousands of years.No wonder Yan Lanyu was caught off guard when she was in Beijing, and then left Beijing all the way out of the country without even Zhou Hui stopping her.

Aida and his two confidant disciples guarded the main hall nervously, and saw Maha casually combed his hair, kicked off his shoes, walked up to the altar barefoot, stood by the white jade platform and glanced at Yan Lanyu.

"...Why does it look familiar?" He asked inexplicably.

Aida didn't dare to answer, and only owed his lower body deeply: "His Royal Highness, is there a way to take out the Yata Mirror?"

Maha stared at the gray-white fragment on Yan Lanyu's chest, touched it with his fingertips, shook his head for a while and said, "No."

"What, what?!"

"It's just that I can't take it out." Maha stuffed the fragment back into Yan Lanyu's lapel, and said, "Yataka Jingxin is not on him, this fragment is empty... This little brother wrapped the mirror heart before coming here." In half of my soul, I gave it away."