Drunk lying on the setting sun for the king

Xuanqing was quite aware of the patrolling situation in the temple, and he chose secluded and dark corners, and walked with the sea mirror and Feng Xiangyue.From time to time, the two saw monks passing by carrying lanterns, but they were never noticed.

After Xuanqing walked around the temple with twists and turns for a stick of incense, the vermilion gate of the Sutra Pavilion appeared in front of him.Under the eaves of the green glazed tiles, crimson pillars stood tall, covering the closed door.The door is carved with a lozenge pattern, and a large brass lock is hung on it.

Xuanqing took out a key from his bosom, fumbled to open it, and led the two of them into the pavilion quietly, "Almost all the scriptures are stored here, and books such as Haishan Zhi are long-standing and well-established by the master, that is, the previous one." The abbot is in the hut on the left."

After all, he came to a small room on the left, took out another bunch of keys, picked one of them, and opened the door with the slight knock of the keys.

"Thank you, Master." Seeing the door open, Hai Jing immediately cupped his hands to thank Xuan Qing, and then walked into the room with Feng Xiangyue.As soon as the two of them entered the room, they saw rows of mahogany bookcases stacked on top of each other in the room, with all kinds of books stacked on them, all neat and orderly.However, it is covered with a thick layer of dust, and it seems that it has not been moved for a long time.

The two of them lit the fire folder and rummaged through it. The dust suddenly rose like smoke, causing Feng Xiangyue to cough a few times.Hai Jing reached out and stroked his back, and said softly, "Why don't you wait for me outside the door, I'll call you when I find it."

"Don't worry about it, I'm not that weak." Feng Xiangyue has such a strong personality, he couldn't help but give him a supercilious look when he heard this, and continued to search, not to be outdone, and ignored him again.Hai Jing shrugged amusedly, went to the other side and flipped through the book.

Xuan Qing stood outside the door, vigilant about the situation outside the pavilion, his eyes gleamed in the darkness, his energy was not like that of an old man at all.

In the room, apart from the crackling sound of flames bursting, there was only the rustling sound of pages being turned, and the surroundings were so quiet that a needle could be heard.From time to time, the distant singing of birds can be heard outside the window, adding a bit of silence to the atmosphere.About an hour later, Hai Jing's voice finally broke the silence, "Guzhu, I found it!"

Feng Xiangyue hurriedly dropped the book in his hand, bypassed the bookcases, and came to Hai Jing, "What's written on it? Show me quickly!"

Hai Jing put the book in front of Feng Xiangyue, read it line by line by the light of the fire, and flipped through the front and back pages, but couldn't help but frowned slightly, "The Zhu Lian Island mentioned in the book is an overseas fairy island, but there is no Tell me exactly where it is."

After Feng Xiangyue read it word by word, she couldn't help opening her eyes wide, and read the words on the page again, "According to the above statement, Zhu Lian Island is related to a tribe named Zhu Lian in the southwest forest 500 years ago. At that time, there were frequent wars in the Central Plains, and the Zhu Lian tribe was greatly affected, and their lives were devastated, and they were almost extinct."

"However, just when they were in despair, a celestial girl came and created a paradise on the sea for them, leading them to leave their hometown and come to the fairy island. Since then, that island has been called Zhu Lian Island." After looking in the mirror, he curled his lips and laughed, "The whole record is just a legend. Who knows if this Zhu Lian Island is the Zhu Lian Island you once stayed at?"

"If it's a paradise, it's definitely not the Zhu Lian Island I've been to." Feng Xiangyue pulled the book out of Hai Jing's hand, and threw it on the bookcase in disgust.

"That's not necessarily true. For some people, Taoyuan Township may be hell for others." Hai Jing glanced over the cover that said "Hai Shan Zhi" and sighed softly.

"Hmph, it doesn't matter to me whether it's Taoyuan or Hell, as long as I can completely destroy it." Feng Xiangyue's eyes narrowed, and he let out a disappointment, "Really, we've spent so much effort in vain , In the end, I only saw this kind of thing.”

Hai Jing was also a little discouraged, but he patted him on the shoulder and said in relief: "No matter what, it's better than nothing."

Feng Xiangyue glanced at him, her expression softened a little, and she walked straight out of the room.Hai Jing tidied up the messy books and followed them out.

Seeing the two of them walking out, Xuan Qing looked downcast, and guessed [-]% or [-]%, "Didn't find it?"

Hai Jing smiled wryly and nodded, Feng Xiangyue with a sullen face, pushed open the vermilion door, crossed the threshold and walked out of the pavilion, "It seems that only the person who captured Zhu Lian Island came out of their mouths."

Seeing him rushing out of the Sutra Pavilion alone, Xuan Qing and Hai Jing also hurried out.Xuan Qing turned around and hung up the big brass lock, clicked the lock, and walked back with Hai Jing and Feng Xiangyue, hiding in a bush.

The three of them walked among the grass and trees for a while, and a dilapidated wooden door appeared in front of them, with a rusty iron lock hanging on it.

After Xuanqing opened the remote wooden door, he led the two out of Tianfa Temple and walked up the road down the mountain.Hai Jing looked back and saw the tall white wall of Tianfa Temple standing in front of him, and the eaves of the pagoda loomed in the darkness, so he turned his gaze back to Xuan Qing, cupped his fists and said with a smile, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Xuan Qing looked at him, his eyes full of kindness, "Don't be too polite, if I have any news about Zhu Lian Island, I will find a way to tell you."

Hai Jing smiled gratefully, expressed his gratitude with some polite words, and walked down the mountain together with Feng Xiangyue.

Staring at the backs of the two gradually blurred in the night, Xuan Qing hooked the corners of his mouth with interest, and his white beard trembled slightly with his words, "Hai Jing, now I can conclude that you are not a smiling thief, but what are you? Can you clear up your grievances? It's really exciting..."

The dead trees on both sides swayed in the wind, and the shadows of the trees on the ground were mottled and unstable.The two walked down the rugged mountain road, the sleeves of their clothes fluttering in the cold wind.Feng Xiangyue touched the human skin mask on his face, and couldn't help but said, "I just sweated a lot, it's really uncomfortable to wear this thing."

Hai Jing saw his uncomfortable look, and smiled and said, "I'll boil water for you to take a bath when I get back, so bear with it for now, okay?"

Feng Xiangyue listened to his soft voice comforting herself, pursed her lips, and looked very cute, "Yeah."

But at this moment, a gloomy and ethereal voice suddenly came from the forest, "You want to leave like this after breaking into my Tianfa Temple? Stop!"

While speaking, a figure suddenly walked out from the forest and stopped in front of the two of them.The man's eyes were tightly closed, the monk's robe fluttered, and he stood on his chest with a single palm. A string of red copper Buddhist beads hung down from the tiger's mouth, and each bead was shining brilliantly under the moonlight.

Feng Xiangyue was startled, her finger had already landed on the hilt of the sword, and a trace of surprise flashed across Hai Jing's face, and then she smiled slightly, "Master Xuanchen, did you come here from the temple in the middle of the night to see us off? ? How can we afford such a big gift, you should stay here, let's take our leave first."

Hearing his jokes, Xuan Chen immediately became angry, and his jade-like face showed a bit of anger, "Hai Jing, you know why I'm here, and you dare to play tricks on me here!"

Seeing that Xuan Chen recognized him, Hai Jing put his palms together pretendingly, and looked at him with raised eyelids, "Master can recognize me with his eyes closed, which really makes me bow down. I wonder if there is any trick in it?"

"This is cultivation, what's the trick!" Seeing that he didn't know how to restrain himself, Xuan Chen frowned more and more.He stepped forward step by step, adding a bit of sternness in his words, "You guys have been making trouble on this mountain all day, and you just want to leave like this?"

Hai Jing looked innocent, "Master, this Haoxia Mountain is a famous mountain with many tourists. If they can leave, why can't we?"

Xuanchen's voice was already high, but it seemed even more mean at this moment, "The entire Haoxia Mountain is the territory of Tianfa Temple! Without my permission, you can't take a step forward!"

"Then you are too domineering, we just come to visit the mountains and rivers, to see the scenery, this is not okay?" Hai Jing sighed helplessly.

Xuan Chen's expression froze, "Look at the scenery? I'll take you to see the scenery of the underworld!"

Seeing Xuan Chen's refusal to back down, Hai Jing knew that he would not be able to escape this battle no matter what.Mindful that Feng Xiangyue's body hadn't fully recovered, Hai Jing glanced sideways at him, "Master Gu, I'll take care of this, please don't make a move."

Feng Xiangyue didn't know Xuanchen's strength, and didn't think too much about it, she stood aside with her arms folded, "Hmph, that's natural, if you can't even beat this kind of person, how can you be my attendant!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely not shame you." Hai Jing nodded with a smile, his gaze was like a gentle hand brushing across Feng Xiangyue's face.

Xuanchen sneered when he heard it, and with a wave of his arm, the beads made a pleasant collision sound.Hai Jing walked forward slowly, eyes locked on Xuan Chen, and said with a smile: "Master, no one stands in front of me today, I will not be acupointed by your Buddhist beads again."

"Today I won't be as simple as just tapping your acupuncture points!" After Xuanchen said, he turned his palm and pulled the Buddha beads tightly, facing the direction of Hai Jing, but did not make a move.

Hai Jing just put his hand on the hilt of his sword, staring at his figure ready to go, without moving.Although they did not fight, the air around them seemed to have condensed, and the howling of the mountain wind at night was like the humming of giant beasts, which was extremely ear-piercing.