"Then what should you do? Now I feel that you are weaker than me." Fu Yunge asked.
The cry of swans passed through the forest and then faded away. Le Xuanxing glanced at the pale sky and said: "It's okay. As long as the wound heals, the true energy will not leak out. It's a piece of cake for me to restore this small amount of true energy. It's a top priority..."
"Huh?" Fu Yunge raised his head. But he probably guessed Le Xuanxing's "urgent priority".
"Alas, senior brother is not found now, the treasure is lost first." Le Xuanxing hesitated, and finally raised the corners of his mouth with a sad face, mocking himself, "Forget it, it's more important to find senior brother first. As the old saying goes, you are always there. When you are wandering in the rivers and lakes, you have to have someone to protect you. We will bear the knife together, and we will suffer together in trouble."
Fu Yunge saw that he was still capable of talking nonsense, and couldn't help but admire him.
Feeling that he had regained a little strength, Le Xuanxing melted the Yuxi Lengquan in his hand. He looked aimlessly at the boat that had been washed up far away from the shore by the fight just now, and blew the hair on his forehead with little interest.
Seeing him like this, Fu Yunge couldn't say goodbye. He thought for a while and suggested behind him: "I think maybe you can go to the lower world to look for him?"
"Oh?" Le Xuanxing, who had just felt clueless, immediately became energetic again after hearing Fu Yunge's words, "Really?"
Fu Yunge was not sure: "He was in the lower realm three months ago. I don't know where he is now. It's just a suggestion."
Le Xuanxing was thoughtful after hearing the words. After thinking about it, he stepped forward and patted Fu Yunge on the shoulder: "Okay! Thank you, little brother, you helped me so much this time. I will keep it in my heart and I will repay you in the future!"
Fu Yunge was surprised: "Are you really going to the lower world?"
"We should look for it. Anyway, I don't know where I am now!" Le Xuanxing responded quickly, looking extremely optimistic.
"Well... I wish you a safe journey." Fu Yunge turned around and said, "I won't accompany you."
The two walked out of the woods, came to the shore and walked slowly along the water bank. Both of them wanted to find a boat, so they simply walked this distance.
"Why didn't you take precautions at the beginning?" As he walked, Fu Yunge was still curious about the battle just now.
"Who told that guy to wear a veil? I didn't expect it to be him. If I had seen his face from the beginning, I would have just fired my ultimate move!" Le Xuanxing's voice from the shore was loud, swaying near the shore. ripple.
Walking to the other end of the balcony, the water surface is much wider. Although the winter is cold, a few scattered water birds can be seen standing on the stern of the passenger ship, looking forward to the appearance of fish.
The quiet river surface was filled with a slight ripple of cold light. There were voices on the shore, but it wasn't too lively.
"Did you hear the music in the woods over there again just now?..."
"Who knows, I heard it too..."
"It sounds pretty good..."
People were also discussing the strange phenomenon in the woods just now. Le Xuanxing walked through the crowd, his face unable to conceal his pride. Fu Yunge glanced at him sideways and smiled inwardly.
There happened to be two boats soliciting passengers on the river. Le Xuanxing and Fu Yunge each embarked on a different journey. Their destinations were different and they would have to go their separate ways after leaving Manchaoqiuse.
The cold wind rustled. Fu Yunge and Le Xuanxing both sat on the bow of the boat, leaning on the hard side of the boat and waving goodbye.
"Fu Yunge, I will remember you closely! I will treat you to dinner next time we meet!"
Fu Yunge sat on the bow of the boat as he started sailing with his pennies. When he heard the sound of the boat sailing on the adjacent bow, he turned around and laughed.
The two ships drifted apart. The wind on the river became colder and colder. Fu Yunge got up and walked to the front of the cabin, opened the curtain, and finally turned to look over there:
"Bon Voyage!"
Only a shout was heard from the other side. I couldn't hear clearly against the wind and waves, but I could see Le Xuanxing waving vigorously this way.
The bow of the ship turned, and the color of the river waves covered the eyes with winter light. The warm cabin felt a sense of comfort. Fu Yunge got into the cabin, leaned against the bright lights in the cabin, and breathed deeply.
The river current is getting faster and faster. Through the small window of the cabin, the scenery outside was changing rapidly, and the rows of attics filled with autumn colors had disappeared from sight.
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Carriage tuk tuk. After traveling for several days, Dongfang Shiming and Bai Hao visited the Sanjiao temple they met along the way. But there were few clues and almost no progress.
Dongfang Shiming drove the horse intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help but sigh.
However, it has been shrouded in haze for many days in a row. After a night wind last night, it actually cleared up this morning. The snow in the forest along the road is as clear as crystal, shining with beautiful light.
Hearing Dongfang Shiming sigh, Bai Hao poked his head out of the carriage again.
"The places we are looking for are too small. It is normal to have no clues. Don't be discouraged." Bai Hao suggested, "How about we go back to your house first and ask the person who picked the location?"
Oriental poetry is not very interesting. He shook his head and said: "That is the last resort. We are indeed walking back, but I also hope to find some valuable news on the road."
Thinking of the location on the map, although they did not return along the original route, they would be home in two or three days. Although he got a lot of clues during this trip, the mystery became bigger and bigger, and he couldn't help but have mixed feelings.
But... the last thing that comes next is probably the most important hope.
"Rongkuan Nianhuazuo..." He repeated the location on the map. This should be a relatively famous Buddhist holy place in the surrounding area. The servants of those days would have left clues here.
Thinking like this, the winding forest road is coming to an end.
"Hey... we're almost there!"
Bai Hao shouted from behind. Dongfang Shiming cheered up and drove his horses forward quickly.
At the end of the forest, there is a valley surrounded by mountains. The field of vision widened for a while, and then the breath was once again suppressed by the distant mountains.
In a low-lying area surrounded by mountains, there is a solemn Buddhist temple. A high tower stands at the highest point, with a stone carving in the shape of a lotus on the top, which looks solemn and as old as a rock.
The gloomy color of the rocks, and the surrounding sunlight has been blocked by the mountains, shrouding the entire Buddhist temple in shadow. A circle of trees was planted around the temple, but they were all withered and looked like skeletons reaching out.
From a distance, they could already smell the refreshing fragrance coming from the temple.
"Yes, it's a bit scary." Bai Hao looked at the dark temple in front of her and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.
Dongfang Shiming opened the map and looked around at the surrounding terrain, which was no different from what was depicted on the map. At the adjacent mountain pass, there is a large village surrounding it, and the traces of the village stretch into the distance of the field of vision like an open bag.
Different from the flourishing and dying flower pedestals, the villages are all located under the sun. The snow on the roofs of the villagers' houses has melted into water stains, sparkling with golden light in the sunlight.
