Fu Zhu gently tapped the hibiscus flower on the villain's head and said with a smile: "I will pay attention to safety, thank you for the reminder!"
The villain lowered his head shyly and fluttered beside her. Knowing that he could not persuade her, he asked softly: "Then can I come with you?"
She hadn't returned to Rajagaha for a long time, and more importantly, she was too lonely in Qijue Mountain alone.
Without the shackles of the dreamweaver spider, she wanted to leave here.
Fu Zhu's eyebrows were curved and he responded harmoniously: "Of course."
She and Wu Sheng talked to themselves every day. After a long time, she would become a little bored. The hibiscus flower villain followed her, and someone spoke.
She will also protect her.
The hibiscus flower man happily flew to Fu Zhu's shoulder and sat down.
"Just call me Fu Zhu from now on." Fu Zhu said.
The villain responded with "Hmm," and Congshan Ruliu called out, "Fu Zhu."
"Then how should I call you?" She couldn't keep calling her like a hibiscus flower or a red flower.
The villain tilted his head for a while and said in a low voice, "I don't have a name..." She raised her face and smiled calmly, "Why don't Fu Zhu give me a name?"
"Hmm, okay." Fu Zhu thought for a moment. The hibiscus flowers were blooming in the morning and falling in the evening, and she liked to devour the sun. "Why don't we call her Riji."
"Riji?" The little man with the hibiscus flower said, with a smile spreading in his golden eyes, "My name is Riji."
She likes this name.
With Riji by his side, no matter what Fu Zhu said, someone would always respond, which was the opposite of Wu Sheng.
Riji has lived in Qijue Mountain for more than three hundred years. She knows every road by heart and quickly left the mountain with the talisman beads.
In the distance, the shadow of Rajagaha can already be seen.
The dilapidated ancient city is buried under the yellow sand. Due to long-term wind erosion, the huge stones of the city wall are pitted and uneven.
On the dead trees outside the city gate, worn prayer flags were hung, with spider webs crisscrossing them.
Riji said sadly: "Rajagaha used to be very prosperous and lively."
This ancient city has been deserted for a long time, but it has become alive again recently. Many merchants, knowing that a large number of monks would come here, moved in early and opened inn stalls, selling food and reselling magical weapons.
Fu Zhu took Wu Sheng to find an inn to stay.
It is said to be an inn, but the people who came first occupied an ancient building in Rajagaha that did not completely collapse. They cleaned it and turned it into an inn.
"Madam boss, are there any rooms left?" A male voice came from below, which sounded familiar to Fu Zhu.
She lay down by the window and looked around. It was the monks she met at Qijue Mountain, two men and one woman. They looked miserable and didn't know what they had gone through.
The landlady went out looking for the sound, looked at the three of them calmly, and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that you are here, there are just two rooms left."
The leading man took out a money bag from his arms and handed it to the proprietress, "Just two rooms."
He and Ballu share a room, and Gu Yanyan shares a room, which is just right.
The proprietress weighed the weight of the purse, stepped aside, and said with a bright smile, "Everyone, please come in."
Fu Zhu had already retracted her gaze, and Riji flew in front of her and asked curiously: "Fu Zhu, do you know them?"
"We met by chance when we were in Qijue Mountain." Fu Zhu said, and added with raised lips, "But they didn't recognize me."
"Oh, so that's it." Hiji responded.
She was a little tired from flying, so she sat on the potted plant by the window.
Fu Zhu got up and found a pair of scissors and some paper in the room, spread it out, and cut the paper into a square shape.
Riji flew over curiously, "Fu Zhu, what are you doing?"
"Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Fu Zhu shook his head slightly and said, "You will know later."
"Oh." Hiji sat at the table and watched Fu Zhu's movements without blinking.
She saw the talisman bead folded back and forth a few times, and a beautiful paper crane appeared, lifelike and lifelike.
Riji praised: "Fu Zhu, the paper crane you folded seems to be alive!"
Wu Sheng next to him quietly raised his eyes and glanced at the girl who was bowing her head and carefully folding the paper crane. She had stopped moving, obviously not planning to make another one.
Fu Zhu smiled and whispered softly: "There is a way to break the spirit, and the breath will form, rise!"
The paper crane on the table suddenly moved, flying its wings and spinning in the air.
"Wow! Fu Zhu, you are so powerful!" Hiji had never seen such a technique before, and his eyes widened.
She flapped her wings and circled the paper crane up and down, looking at it curiously. She could feel a pure spiritual power inside.
It should be the spiritual power injected into the paper crane by the talisman beads that makes it fly.
"This paper crane is given to you. If the paper crane's spiritual power is exhausted and it cannot fly, come to me."
Riji looked at the talisman beads in surprise, "Did you give it to me?"
Fu Zhu chuckled and nodded, and Riji couldn't wait to climb onto the paper crane. She didn't have to flap her wings to fly.
When Hiji didn't want to ride on the paper crane, the crane instantly became smaller. Hiji picked off a petal, twisted it into a red rope, and hung the paper crane around his neck like a small pendant.
Wu Sheng sat quietly, looking at Riji who was dancing in the room with joy, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
What's there to be happy about? The paper cranes folded by his mother-in-law are more beautiful than this.
But she actually knew how to bend spirits. Wu Sheng opened his hand and looked at the grass insect in his hand, hoping that she would inject spiritual power into his grass insect so that his grass insect could also live.
Wu Sheng struggled for a while, then finally stood up, walked towards the talisman beads, and pointed at the bugs he had woven from grass.
Fu Zhu pretended not to understand, took the grass insect and helped him tidy up the exposed weeds, then returned it to him, "Okay, I have stuffed the weeds in."
He didn't speak, so how could she know what he was thinking, right?
Without tacit understanding, it is normal for her not to understand his needs.
Wu Sheng stubbornly took back his grass insect, sat back silently, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
He didn't believe that she didn't understand the talisman beads, but she knew how to break spirits.
She just didn't want to help him.
Wu Sheng looked at his hands. He had no spiritual power at all. Even if he knew how to break spirits, he could not turn decay into magic.
Why can't he practice?
"Knock, buckle, buckle--" There was a short knock on the door.
Before the talisman beads could move, Riji had already flown to the door of the house and pulled out the bolt with great effort.
"This is the girl's lunch." Standing outside the door was the proprietress of the inn.
Riji was too young to carry the tray, so she raised her hands and shook them helplessly.
Fu Zhu quickly stepped forward to take the tray and thanked her softly. The innkeeper's wife quickly took it back and dropped it in the room with a slightly scrutinizing gaze.
She warned: "Rajagha is not safe at night. Little girls should close the doors and windows tightly after sunset. Don't go out if you hear any strange noises. It will be fine when the sun comes out."
Fu Zhu moved silently, blocking her view of the room. With bright eyebrows, she smiled brightly and said, "Thank you, boss lady, for reminding me."
The landlady nodded slightly and closed the door.
She met hundreds of people who came to Rajagaha, and most of them were accompanied by a few strong monks.
But there is rarely such a weird combination, a young girl, a child with no spiritual power, and an elf with flowers on its head.
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