[Comprehensive martial arts] Huangquan Inn

In front of the Xiangxiang Cave, there is an archway surrounded by flowers and plants. Passing through the archway, you can see the palace gate. The four characters "Nie Hai Qing Tian" are written on the gate of the palace gate, and there is a pair of sentimental couplets on both sides.

Shi Liancheng and Shi Binniang looked at the glittering palace gate, their expressions were in a trance for a while, and it was difficult to tell where they were, when and where they were, and their eyes turned blank, and they turned and drifted to the other direction in a daze.

"Wake up."

The slightly hoarse voice of the young man rang in his ears, Shi Liancheng and Spinniang suddenly woke up, and found that he who was originally in front of the palace gate had drifted under the archway surrounded by flowers and plants at some time, and his hand was about to touch it. Going up to the archway with the mottled red marks, I broke out in a cold sweat. Fang felt that this place might be full of murderous intentions for them.

"Thank you, little boss." They hurriedly followed, and the archway behind them collapsed into the flowers and plants after a bright knife light disappeared.

Xun Feng put his hands on the handle of the knife behind his waist, stepped into the palace gate without looking sideways, and walked among the heavy curtains in the palace.

All the side halls along the way are gorgeously decorated, with plaques and couplets one by one.The handwriting on most of the side halls is unclear, only a few plaques can still be seen with "Department of Infatuation", "Department of Enmity", "Department of Qiubei"*, etc., but those handwritings are also gradually fading. Even these traces will disappear.

"Little boss, the writing on the couplets on the plaques in this side hall is very clear."

Shi Liancheng stood at the end of the second floor of the palace, staring at the last side hall, looking at Xunfeng with burning eyes.

She had a hunch that maybe everything she hadn't remembered in the end would end here.

Xun Feng stepped forward a few steps and looked up.

This side hall is called "Bo Ming Si", and there is a couplet on it: "Spring hates autumn sorrow, who is the beauty of the beauty?"*"

Spinniang was a few steps behind. At this time, she was also looking at the side hall with extremely clear handwriting and faintly shimmering with a blurred light. Like Shi Liancheng, she felt some inexplicable emotion in her heart, and said: "Little boss, I feel very strange here." .”

Xun Feng said: "There is something inside."

This so-called "Nie Hai Qing Tian" was transformed by Jing Huan Xiangu in order to win the trust of those fairy grass and flower gods who were born in Li Hen Tian. True or false, in the eyes of fairy grass and flower gods, they always perform their own duties.She is the earliest and most cultivated grass and tree fairy god in Lihentian. She has seen the prosperity of the world after going down to the world of mortals, and known the fairy charm of Lingxiao after walking through the heavenly palace. She has decorated this illusory realm with style.

Once her cultivation base is abolished by Xun Feng, those illusory divisions transformed by her divine power will gradually collapse and dissipate, and finally return to the scenery of Fangchun Mountain.

Well, Bo Mingsi, who has not yet dissipated, is probably the place where she usually cultivates with the spirit of a mortal ghost.

——It may also be the place where the treasure that Fairy Jing Huan used to disturb the lives of many women in the mortal world is hidden.

Xun Feng walked in without stopping.

The decoration in the auxiliary hall is quite simple, centered on a high white jade platform with a height of half a person, surrounded by dozens of large sandalwood cabinets, each of which is tightly sealed with a seal with handwriting, and there is something hidden inside.

Shi Liancheng noticed that the handwriting on the seal was all the place names of the provinces of Ming Dynasty.

She suddenly had a certain premonition in her heart.

"Boss, can we open these cupboards?"

"You are free."

Xunfeng's eyes fell on the white jade platform, on which was floating a nearly transparent torn book.A layer of light blue barrier is shrouded around the book, swallowing and spitting out the aura like water ripples.

"Boom—"

The spell roared, and the sandalwood cabinet was unscathed, not even the seal on it.

Shi Liancheng sighed: "Bin Niang and I are not cultivated enough, so we should ask the little boss for help."

It is not surprising that the new ghost, who has been dead for only a few years, has insufficient ghost power and cannot break through the important place of the immortal family.

"Ah."

Xun Feng looked away from the broken book, walked over and tore off the seal on the sandalwood cabinet in front of Shi Liancheng.

The seal with the place name "Sanxiang" came down, and Shi Liancheng couldn't wait to open the sandalwood cabinet, and saw that it was divided into three columns from left to right, and each column was neatly arranged with three volumes of thin books according to the top, middle and bottom cabinets.

Shi Liancheng was in trouble for a while.

The three rows of sandalwood cabinets in front of me are "Xiaoxiang", "Zhengxiang" and "Yuanxiang" from left to right. In her hidden memory, even though she thinks of many around Xunfeng, the most important hometown The name is still very vague.

A slender hand passed her, and took out a thin volume from the top cabinet in the row of "Yuanxiang".

"Bin Niang?"

Spencer said, "I remember I was born here."

She has the same hometown as Shi Liancheng, Shi Liancheng doesn't remember it, but she does.

Then, Shi Liancheng lowered his head, and in this posture, he flipped through the Yuanxiang album together with her.

......

Xun Feng went along and tore off the seals of the surrounding sandalwood cabinets, and then turned around to the high platform in the center.There were ripples of water on the barrier of the high platform, and he reached out like a bag, and took out the broken book.

The book is only half of it, and the whole is neither paper nor jade, the texture is almost transparent, and each page is as thin as a cicada's wing.Xun Feng turned to the first page, and could still see the pattern of constellations flowing on that page, with little stars wandering in it.

It is a torn book of orders.

Xun Feng glanced, his eyes moved suddenly.Turning over the star trails on the first page, it seems to be different from the corresponding nine-day star movement here.

When Xingguang travels to a certain place, he is trapped in the same place, unable to retreat or move forward.The piece of star pattern that should have been complete was cut open by some power of the non-holding fairy god, and the star pattern was torn apart, and the originally planned fate was diverged from then on.

At first glance, the violent power seems to be illogical, but upon closer inspection, there are traces of broken star patterns everywhere——

It was the person whose fate was recorded in this broken book of orders, who forcibly broke the established fate with his meager strength.

Between the broken star patterns, there is a faint purple-gold brilliance, which indicates that the person who broke the star track on this page will have the luck of the emperor to help.

Xunfeng stood there and thought for a while, then walked to the nearest sandalwood cabinet.

Different from other ebony cabinets, this one is more exquisitely made: it is made of red sandalwood, with white jade inlaid at the four corners, and vivid phoenix flowers and plants carved on the cabinet door, in which there is faint fragrance.

It is such a gorgeous red sandalwood cabinet, but there is a terrible crack on the door of the flying phoenix, which completely destroys the original beauty, and also destroys the original inscription on the cabinet door - "Jinling Twelve The book of hairpins."

I don't know if it broke it by itself, or someone wanted to destroy it in a panic, and for some reason, stopped at the last moment, so only such a crack was left, waiting for the latecomers to find out.

Xunfeng opened the cupboard door and saw a thin book inside, so he reached out and took it out.

On the first page of that thin book, there are two lush new bamboo plants, which grow taller and taller, with a jade belt hanging on it, with a halo of luster; Scattering the snow in the high mountains, I saw a golden hairpin standing on the blue clouds.

It was quite a high-spirited, vigorous attitude.

However, Xunfeng saw a verdict on the inscription below: "It's a pity to stop the virtue, but to pity the talents of Yongxu. The jade belt is hung in the forest, and the golden hairpin is buried in the snow. *"

Jade belts are hung from two dead trees, and golden hairpins are buried under the fallen snow. What the verdict says is completely different from the image in the painting.

It's just that the handwriting of the verdict is mottled and it's about to disappear - it's obviously written by Fairy Jing Huan herself.

Xun Feng turned to the next page, on which was a longbow with citron hanging and pomegranate flowers carved on it.What attracted Xun Feng's attention was precisely the embroidered spring knife in the center of the longbow. The blade still had a cold light, and golden flowers flashed on it.

Before he could look down at the judgment on this page, he suddenly heard a shrill sound behind him——

"Phantom!!!"

Spinniang firmly held down the thin book in her hand, her pretty eyebrows and eyes filled with biting hatred.

"It turned out to be you, it really was you...the reason is so ridiculous..."

Shi Liancheng slowly slid to the ground half leaning on the sandalwood cabinet, his eyes were misty, and he didn't know where he fell.

Everything about the past in their minds is swept by like a strong wind at this moment.

The Yuanxiang historian has two daughters, one is Jun, the small character is Liancheng, and the other is Tan, the small character is Binniang.Liancheng's father is a local celebrity, and his mother came from a family of poets and books in the south of the Yangtze River.Bin Niang's father is a local senior official, and her mother is from Jinzhong.

That February [-]th Flower Festival, coincided with the historian's daughter's birthday, the two wives took their daughter out for fun, and met a pair of monks and Taoists who described it quite differently from ordinary people by the bank of the Yuanshui River.

That monk Taoism is pickled all over, lame and lame, behaves insanely, and speaks strange words.

The wives of various families who came to visit the bank of the Yuanshui avoided it one after another, and they were surprised that the figure of the Taoist monk could not be seen in front of them.

The two Mrs. Shi came hand in hand, greeted the wives one by one, and then took the five-year-old Liancheng Binniang to find a high place to enjoy the scenery.

The monk approached quickly, the scarlet-headed monk seized Liancheng, the lame Taoist picked up Binniang, and cried on the spot: "Give me up - give me up -"

The two Mrs. Shi were caught off guard, and the servants on the left and right rushed forward to snatch their daughter back, but none of them could touch the corner of the monk's clothes.

"Let's just let these two girls give up on me—since you can't keep her, why don't you give up on me—"

"Master, Taoist priest, please return my son to me first!"

The two Mrs. Shi were very anxious. Seeing them holding the young girl high in the sky, they were even more frightened. They were afraid that the other party's carelessness would accidentally drop the daughter.

According to the Taoist monk's words, he wanted to turn Liancheng Binniang's two daughters away. How could the two Mrs. Shi be willing to do this?

"A famous daughter in the roster of the Bo Ming Division, if you don't give up on me today, you will give me up in the future."

In the end, the two monks and Taoists finally let go of the two daughters who were born in Huachao, leaving behind a word and walking away, leaving the two Mrs. Shi stunned in place, not knowing how to deal with it.

And the protagonists of this farce, the young girls Liancheng and Binniang, got seriously ill after being frightened, and forgot about this childhood calamity.