Chapter 137 Treasure sticks to the hand, borrows a knife to kill
In the clouds, the rays of clouds are floating and colorful. The jade curtains are half rolled up, and the green pine trees are covered with rain.
The sound of the golden bell and jade chime came from afar, and the smoke from the purple sand copper furnace on the sandalwood table was curling, reflecting Jing Younan's uncertain face.
At this time, Jing Younan took off the purple lotus crown on his head, simply tied up a bun, put it on the jade hairpin, sat upright on the soft couch, and stroked a scroll with slender fingers.
The scroll is three feet long and half a foot high, and it emits a faint jade light. The auspicious aura forms various patterns on it, which is unpredictable, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to grasp.
After a while, Jing Younan put down the scroll of pictures and said angrily, "It's really a ghost."
He left hurriedly and even abandoned the car Ma Zhi. It was not that he did not have the confidence to defeat Zhang Haoyu, but that at that time, the Ying Miaodaoxu Geometric Map, which had been silent, suddenly vibrated and rustled.
Jing Younan, who has experienced several scenes, knew that Ying Miaodaoxu Geometric Map had such a reaction, and it was 100% that the three hateful guys were chasing him, and only they had the means to sense and communicate with Geometric Map.
"what to do,"
Jing Younan narrowed his eyes and began to ponder habitually.
He tried his best to seize Ying Miaodaoxu's Geometric Map, mainly because this treasure could help him search for Chemazhi and successfully advance to the next round of competition. Now he has obtained three Chemazhi at the Fruit Fairy Fairy Conference, plus one that Xiaoxiangzi dug underground with the help of Xiaoxiangzi, a total of four Chemazhi in his hands. If there was no extreme unexpected situation, it would be a foregone conclusion to be promoted to the third round of competition.
From this point of view, this Ying Miaodaoxu Geometric Map is not very important to him.
However, Jing Younan thought about it and was still unwilling to send out the Ying Miao Daoxu Geometric Map.
First, for this treasure map, I was chased by three people and fled in a panic. I still held my breath and didn't say anything. How could I hand it over easily? Second, I also snatched the natural creature Ginseng Girl from the three people. If the geometric map is returned, would I have to exchange Ginseng Girl back? This is absolutely not possible.
"Hmph, if you really meet, whoever dies will not necessarily be born or dies."
After making a decision in his heart, Jing Younan's face became firm. He pointed with his hand and the true form of the Five Mountains of the mysterious weapon fell down. He shook it gently and turned into a Taoist robe and draped it on his body.
After doing this, Jing Younan stood up, separated the clouds and went to Zhongtian, then shook his clothes, turned into a ray of red light, and headed straight for Longzhao Pavilion.
There is a floating tower thousands of meters away from Longzhao Pavilion, covered with all the glazed sky tiles, and crystal clear bells hanging under the eaves. When the wind blows, the bells ring in a circle, like fairy music.
Qu Fubo sat cross-legged on the cloud bed, his back was straight, his white clothes were better than snow, and he had a kind of agitated temperament
Opposite him, two cloud beds were lined up side by side, and Bei Yuan and Dai Shujiao leaned against each other, with spring flowers and autumn chrysanthemums, charming and beautiful, each doing their own thing.
Dai Shujiao's hair was combed with a double-screw bun today, wrapped in a gold-plated yarn skirt, and a small pink floral hook made into a thin belt to tie her waist. She looked taller and taller, enlarged her breasts and fat buttocks. She cleared her throat and broke the silence in the room first, saying, "This hateful little thief finally caught him, and he must be beautiful."
Jing Younan had hurt her in the underground world of Longyuan Daze before, and this time she snatched the map and ginseng girl from the three of them. It can be said that the old hatred adds to the new hatred. Dai Shujiao, who is spoiled, hated Jing Younan to the core.
Bei Yuan was a steady woman. She frowned. On her high-plated bun, the golden phoenix hairpin trembled gently, and she was about to fly. After pondering for a little while, she said softly, "Now he hid in the attic and couldn't come out, we have no good idea."
"What are you afraid of? If he doesn't come out, we will go in and pull him out directly."
Dai Shujiao's beautiful eyes widened and her voice rose a lot. Among the three, she was the hottest and had the deepest hatred for Jing Younan.
Qu Fubo slowly turned the jade ring on his finger, looked at Dai Shujiao with excitement, and smiled, "Shujiao, what your senior sister Bei means is that we cannot act rashly, we must make plans for a long time."
Dai Shujiao suddenly stood up and walked around the room. The skirt was swaying, suppressing the irritability in her heart, and said, "How can you make a long-term plan?"
Qu Fubo shook his head in his heart, knowing that Dai Shujiao has been doing well since her cultivation. After suffering such a big loss this time, her mentality was unbalanced and she couldn't hold back.
Qu Fubo had nothing to say about this. This is a level that monks will face in the end. Other people's guidance is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. They have to overcome negative emotions by themselves.
Touching the dragon-like pattern on the jade ring, Qu Fubo thought about how to deal with the young man from Taiyi Sect who made him look dirty.
Speaking of which, Qu Fubo must have hated Jing Younan a hundred times more than Dai Shujiao. Dai Shujiao just felt that her face was damaged, while Qu Fubo really suffered a big loss.
Ying Miaodaoxu Geometric Map is a very famous treasure in the Dongxuan Sect. Even if outsiders are allowed to go, the elders in the sect can use secret techniques and take them back from thousands of miles away. But even so, the Geometric Map was lost in the hands of Qu Fubo after all. If the elders in the sect take action, it would undoubtedly be a manifestation of incompetence.
Qu Fubo has few ambitions and is the best among the younger generation of the Qu family. He wants to shine in the sect and definitely cannot leave an impression of incompetence on the elders in the sect, which is very unfavorable for future development.
In addition to the geometric map, Jing Younan took away the ginseng girl, and even asked Qu Fubo to put him on the blacklist of killings and never stop until death.
For monks, a natural creature like Ginseng Girl is really a blessing from heaven. It has incredible magical uses and great value, even less than mysterious weapons and magic weapons.
This is related to the opportunity to achieve enlightenment. It is comparable to the hatred of killing a father and taking a wife in the secular world. It is not an exaggeration to describe it.
However, Qu Fubo was very scheming and did not show his emotions, so he did not express his hatred like Dai Shujiao.
About half a quarter of an hour later, when Dai Shujiao became more and more impatient and impatient, Qu Fubo spoke slowly, every word was like broken jade, clearly and clearly said, "I remember that the elders in my family had a close relationship with a powerful elder in Huayu Palace. I will visit you later. We were on the ground of Huayu Palace. As local snakes, they would have a solution."
Bei Yuan's head was hanging down, her pink face was smiling, like a jade tree making snow, beautiful and unparalleled, and said quietly, "This is a safe way."
At the ground sect of Huayu Palace, it is too easy for the elders of Huayu Palace to play tricks, and without anyone knowing it, there will be no handle left.
After all, they belong to the authentic Xuanmen. If you can do it, try not to make it bloody. Although Xuanmen will never have few private intrigues, it is called a joint spirit and is still harmonious on the surface.
Dai Shujiao is a spoiled person, but she is a smart person. Of course, she also knows the many benefits of Hua Yu Palace's actions, and she didn't say anything else. She just muttered a few words. It's better to kill someone with a knife than to take revenge in person.
Qu Fubo would not care about Dai Shujiao's little temperament. He nodded at Bei Yuan, put on wooden clogs, swung his sleeves, went to the back to take a shower and change clothes, and prepared to visit his seniors.
Half an hour later, Qu Fubo walked out of the hanging tower. He wore a three-liang Jinxian crown on his head, a long gown with mist and clouds, and a jade pendant hanging around his waist. He looked energetic and energetic.
Looking at the palace pavilions around him with a heavy fragrance, Qu Fubo smiled gently, a breeze rolled up under his feet, dragged his body, and flew forward lightly.
It was not too late, Qu Fubo stopped cloud head, twisted his body, and came to a water pavilion.
I saw a clear stream like a dragon, with thousands of lotus flowers blooming in the water, and the elegant lotus fragrance comes with the wind. Smell it, and it makes people exhausted.
Hundreds of women in palace clothes were paddling boats in the water, humming the song of lotus picking, and their soft and crisp sounds were filled with infinite beauty. They were filled with flowers and were so beautiful.
Just waited in front of the tower for a while, a girl with a drooping bun came over. Her round face, her eyebrows and red lips were bright, and her big eyes were blinking, looking weird.
When he arrived in front of Qu Fubo, the girl pulled up her skirt and said with a hint of blessing. She said crisply, "This fellow Taoist, my master is waiting in the main hall, please follow me."
"It's a good fellow Taoist."
Qu Fubohan returned a greeting and nodded with a smile.
The round-faced girl led the way, and Qu Fubo followed behind and looked around quietly. He found that the layout of the water pavilion was very elegant and plain. There were often three or five cold plums blooming in the corners, with a faint fragrance.
It’s just that the palace is so big, but I haven’t seen anyone else. It’s empty and has an indescribable coldness.
For some reason, Qu Fubo actually remembered the Yuehan Palace in the sky. The legendary lonely and graceful figure lived in such an unpopular white jade carving railing every day.
The girl with round face lifted her skirt and looked at Qu Fubo at the same time.
In her impression, her master is really cold and quiet, taciturn, and has little smiles. She always treats men with the Great Palace Master and the Second Palace Master, and she is often silent and doesn't speak easily.
This is the first time she saw such a complex expression from her master, whether it was nostalgia, resentment, reluctance, or mixed together, and it was hard to tell.
However, it has to be said that as the first young man who could enter the water pavilion, Qu Fubo really aroused the curiosity in the girl with round faces. She felt like she was holding a kitten in her arms, making her feel itchy.
Qu Fubo's eyes came out of the corner of his eyes and saw the girl leading the way in front of him, and he couldn't help but secretly amazed.
He remembered that his third uncle mentioned that his friend was harsh and did not rub sand in his eyes. How could such a serious person accept such a weird disciple?
Such a pair of masters and apprentices with incompatible personalities must be quite interesting to be together in normal times.
Chapter completed!