Until the merit points are exhausted...
Exhausted, Yan Ruyi smiled happily, raised her hand to lift the black sand bamboo hat, and then relaxed and fell into the sea of flowers on the other side. The fragrance of flowers and vitality made her feel comfortable, and she began to imagine the scene of meeting her Taoist brother. What should I say? What? She had to rehearse well. Yan Ruyi, whose face was covered with a black sand bamboo hat, closed her eyes and imagined...
The princess who fell without warning made his heart skip a beat in the distance, and his whole heart suddenly rose to his throat. His expression changed drastically and he quickly flashed towards the princess's location.
When he was just a few steps away, the princess's silver bell-like laughter stopped him, his heart dropped heavily in his throat, and he gave a false alarm. He breathed a sigh of relief secretly, and his face softened a lot. Director Xing's actions made him shake his head helplessly, but the corners of his mouth slightly raised unconsciously, his face full of doting.
Yan Ruyi, who had completely relaxed her vigilance and was busy imagining, did not notice that he was just a few steps away. Even the lotus leaf on her head did not notice anything strange because she was involved in the fantasy. Yan Ruyi not only continued to chuckle from time to time. , and the body is still turning over and over on the bright red Hibiscus flower wantonly, and the pinned Hibiscus flower suffers innocently!
It was the first time he saw the princess acting so willfully regardless of her image. He almost dropped his jaw. The princess was a person who cared about her image very much. Danger reminders flashed in his head - he had to stay away from the scene quickly, lest he be discovered and become inaudible. The painting pet of words, after thinking about it, he immediately slipped away and watched the princess from a distance.
The princess, who had closed her eyes and dreamed, suddenly opened her eyes and sat up. The black sand hat on her face fell down, her skin was as bright as if it could be broken by blowing, her cheeks were slightly pink without makeup, and the embroidery on such a delicate face was His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his face showed sadness.
"It's over, it's over, Taoist brother's appearance is blurred." Yan Ruyi muttered without tears, and scratched the hair on the back of his head with his right hand.
"Fortunately, I was able to draw the Taoist brother when I was clear-headed." Yan Ruyi said, rummaging in the virtual cauldron for a long time before taking out a scroll.
Carefully unfolding the scroll on his legs and feet, the first painting revealed is——
In the morning light, a young Taoist priest wearing a gray robe, with a strong body, delicate features, and a fairy-like attitude danced his sword under a big tree full of golden flowers.
"Brother Taoist priest~" Yan Ruyi looked at the first portrait of a little Taoist priest and murmured softly with a smile on his face, stroking the portrait gently with his slender hands, and all the good past events appeared in his mind one by one...
After a long time, Yan Ruyi, who came back to her senses, unfolded the scroll, and then revealed a blurry picture with dried water stains. It depicts the setting sun, with a person still wearing a gray robe and sitting cross-legged. The old Taoist was standing on a huge rock watching the setting sun. He was kind-hearted, but his eyes could not hide the sadness and loneliness. He seemed to be sighing for something, and his lonely silhouette was sad.
"Brother Taoist~" Yan Ruyi murmured softly again, feeling as if invisible hands were tugging at her heart. It was painful and painful. Her eyes were reddish, and there were tears in her eyes.
In her later years, her Taoist brother often looked at Wan Lian in a daze for a long time and then sighed. She didn't know why at first, but it wasn't until the words of the Taoist brother when he died that she realized that what the Taoist brother was sighing about was that he didn't see her by his side anymore. The five-leaf, five-color light bowl lotus has grown over the past century and has never bloomed.
When she heard this, she immediately struggled hard. Although the five-leaf lotus leaf remained the same, she tried her best to grow flowers instantly, and even snow-white flower bones emerged. However, her Taoist brother had already He closed his eyes and never opened them again. In the end, he could not see the flower bones and died with regrets.
The reason why the tips of the buds turned red was because she was eager to arouse the Taoist brother and stretched out the flower path to touch him, and happened to touch the Taoist brother's hand that had vomited blood.
The sad past events were still vivid in her mind, and Yan Ruyi burst into tears, dripping onto the tears that had dried on the scroll.
Seeing this scene from a distance, his soft and doting eyes gradually cooled down, replaced by unwillingness and jealousy. He tightened the fists he had clenched at some point. The old man and the old man in the painting Who is this young man? Why does it make the princess laugh so happily and why does it make the princess cry so sadly? It is best that the young and old in the painting have never done anything to harm the princess, otherwise...
Yan Ruyi frowned slightly. She suddenly felt that he had an evil thought in his mind at this time. Why did he have such a thought? Who made him want to kill? Go back and try to persuade him, but if he doesn't listen, you will definitely give him the most docile pet that the princess knows!
Having laughed and cried to vent his long-standing emotions, Yan Ruyi re-rolled the scroll with dried tears and took it back to the depths of the Xuding, gently wiping the wet hair on his face. Tears stained, I took a few deep breaths to calm down.
"Okay, let's get down to business." Yan Ruyi, who had returned to normal, said hopefully, picked up the black sand bamboo hat that had fallen aside, and immediately stood up and patted the fallen flowers on his body. Yan Ruyi eyes.
Yan Ruyi stood on tiptoes, raised her hands and looked around with her eyes. The area on the left at the end of Huangquan Road really was an endless sea of flowers on the other side. The area on the right was relatively small. No, it was better to eat first to replenish energy and use her spiritual consciousness later. It's faster to find it by induction.
Thinking about this, Yan Ruyi took out the food from his virtual cauldron and piled it up like a hill in front of him, and then ate it like a storm, regardless of the image. Somewhere, his mood eased as the princess recovered. He drank a lot, and he held his forehead. He hadn't seen her eat like this in many years, and he was worried that she might choke accidentally.
"Uh, uh..." Yan Ruyi, who was eating too quickly, choked on the spiritual power pulp and was so red that she couldn't make a sound. She quickly patted her chest with her left hand to relieve the discomfort. With her right hand, she randomly took out the food from the pile of food in front of her. Yulu's gourd, I drank it gurglingly. After drinking a large bottle, I felt relieved and burped inelegantly!
From a distance, he was really worried about the princess, and felt a little regretful about his crow's mouth. He was really afraid of what would happen.
With enough food and drink and plenty of energy, Yan Ruyi quickly cleaned up the mess and started looking for it from the river bank full of Bianhua flowers on the right side of Huangquan Road where he was.
The area of flowers on the other side of the river here is not very big. Yan Ruyi released his consciousness and felt it...
"Not here." Yan Ruyi carefully felt the breath in the scope of her spiritual consciousness and then went to another place. Half an hour passed, but to no avail.
"Huh~ Don't be in a hurry, there is still a large sea of flowers to find, and the activity area seems to be expanding well!" Yan Ruyi comforted herself encouragingly.
Then Yan Ruyi quickly appeared and went to the sea of flowers on the left side of Huangquan Road to look for her. She was so eager to look for it that she didn’t care whether the beautiful scenery and delicate flowers were well or not...
"The princess is looking for them? When did the princess meet them? Is it for them to work so hard to earn merit points to expand the activity area?" He guessed in the hiding place with a frown on his face and an incredulous look on his face.
No one answered his guess, but the actual actions of the princess were obviously not to enjoy the flowers, but to look for something. So he tried to excuse the princess by saying that she was looking for lost items, but the princess had never entered the flower garden before. The sea, how come there is such a thing as a lost thing?
I also thought that the princess might have lost something during the previous experience, and it was picked up by some undead ghost and brought here. But how could the princess who already had the Void Cauldron space take out important items and lose them at will?
Besides, as the princess comprehends the sudden appearance of Buddha's light in Buddhism - all evils are to be avoided! The items on her body are imbued with the aura of her Buddhism. Which undead ghost is not afraid of damaging them?
The hidden contradictory statements in his mind made him restless, and he wanted to scream to the sky to clear away the messy thoughts in his mind.
"There is no doubt that we are looking for him." He sighed secretly and had to admit that he murmured something. He wanted to see what this young and old man could do to make the princess pay so hard!
Yan Ruyi released her spiritual consciousness, and there were many undead and ghostly scents in the range of her spiritual consciousness. She was full of joy and looked for him, but it was not him. Her hopes rose again and again, but she failed again and again. However, she gave up before giving up, and she searched for two days and two nights in a row. , even after searching to the last corner, nothing was found.
"Is it at Wangxiang Terrace? Or in a different residence next to Meng Po Pavilion?" Yan Ruyi slumped on the ground and muttered to herself, looking in the direction of Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River.
"Maybe." Yan Ruyi said, stood up and flashed towards Naihe Bridge.
There is a guard guarding the side of Naihe Bridge, a huge bull head guarding the head of Naihe Bridge, and a huge horse face guarding the end of the bridge in the distance.
Yan Ruyi did not approach easily, but she could still clearly see the rumored Naihe Bridge, but the three-story Naihe Bridge in front of her shocked Yan Ruyi. This bridge was very different from the rumored Naihe Bridge!
