The sun has not yet set, and the old monk has already taken Yelu Mingzhu and Lan Feijiang to camp on a grassland near the water.
The driver was a monk sent by King Yelu, so the three of them naturally didn't have to worry about it.
While he was squatting by the river and watching the people in the water in a daze, the monk Duoji who was driving the cart had already lit a fire, preparing to boil a pot of water first and then grill the Khotanese meat.
Yelu Mingzhu looked at Lan Feiyan who was dazed by the river, and couldn't help but ask: "Sister, what are you worried about?"
Lan Feiyan was stunned, turned around and asked: "Sister, tell me, when we get to Nanyun City, will the wound on my face be able to recover? Will it turn into an ugly monster?"
Yelu Mingzhu obviously didn't expect Lan Feiyan to care so much about the wounds on her face.
Seeing her nervous look, he couldn't help curling his lips and said, "Isn't it just a wound? With my master here, are you still afraid that it won't heal you?"
In her heart, whether it was the old monk in front of her or the master Li Xiuyuan who was practicing alone on Tianshan Mountain, they could easily deal with such heartache.
Thinking about how when she left the Apricot Blossom Valley in Tianshan Mountain, her master had specially prepared some more talismans for her out of fear that she would be in danger, and she couldn't help but feel a warm feeling.
No matter what he said, he would also practice the power of starlight with the old monk, okay?
However, this is a secret between her and the two masters, and even Watson doesn't know about it.
Not to mention that the little princess in front of her was just the little princess of the Lan family’s court whom she met halfway.
When Lan Feiyan heard this, she couldn't help but widen her eyes and said, "I just want to go shopping with my sister, but I don't want to scare others with my appearance."
When Yelu Mingzhu heard this, she couldn't help but replied calmly: "Don't be afraid, at worst you can cover your face with a silk scarf."
After saying that, Fang Fang took out the silk scarf he bought while shopping in the Imperial City and handed it to Lan Feiyan.
This was because Hua Tianxia was afraid that she would be tanned by the sun on the ship in the South China Sea, so he bought some more for her. Unexpectedly, it would be used by Lan Feiyan.
Lan Feiyan made gestures on her face, looked at the reflection in the water, and couldn't help but giggle.
"Isn't this incredible? No, I will buy more later and take them back to give away."
Such silk scarves are a hot commodity in the Lan family's court. The grassland is very windy and sandy, so both men and women need such items.
Yelu Mingzhu looked at him and smiled lightly, then stuffed another space ring into her hand.
"This was the killer's thing that night. Don't spend it randomly. It will probably be enough for you to do some shopping in the imperial city!"
As a little princess of the Prairie Royal Court, Yelu Mingzhu was taught by Li Xiuyuan since she was a child. She also had a trace of compassion in her body and distributed her spoils to Lan Feiyan.
Not to mention whether King Khan of the Lan Family Court will end up colluding with Feixian Island in the South China Sea.
At least in Yelu Mingzhu's eyes, Lan Feiyan was innocent.
Lan Feiyan was stunned for a moment, then took out a handful of gold coins and exclaimed: "Sister, you are so kind to me. Only my mother would treat me like this... wuwu."
Yelu Mingzhu took the knife and left the river, came to sit in front of the fire, and Duoji poured a cup of hot tea for the two women.
Looking at her, he continued: "You, on the other hand, secretly left the royal court. Do you want to annoy your relatives?"
When Lan Feiyan heard this, she couldn't help but whispered back: "When I get to the three towns in southern Xinjiang, I will send a letter back to tell my mother not to worry about me."
Seeing that Yelu Mingzhu was so kind to me, I thought that even if there was going to be a war, the best I could do was stay away from him.
It’s not easy to go out, how can you go home like this?
The old monk looked at the two of them without saying a word. He just held a cup of hot tea and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After drinking half a cup of hot tea, Yelu Mingzhu suddenly asked: "Master, I wonder if Xiao Hei will find Brother Watson now?"
"He, I'm afraid he is about to dream." The old monk opened his eyes, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and replied quietly.
Yelu Mingzhu sighed and got scared, looked at the old monk and asked, "If I had known, I would have gone with him to play with Brother Watson."
The old monk glared at her and replied: "He is a crow. He can fly by spreading his wings. If you are riding a horse, it will probably take you two or three days."
"If Master hadn't made arrangements, I really want to go to that mountain and see it." Yelu Mingzhu shouted.
She had followed Hua Luoyu and left Yelu Palace since she was a child. She had no respect for Yinshan Mountain.
Right now, she just wants to find a different place to practice, at least to achieve Watson's level of practice. This is her current pursuit.
But what the girl doesn't know is that soon, with the starlight in her body, she will surpass Watson.
One day he will even surpass all the monks in the Five Domains Dynasty.
However, the current old monk would not tell her, and even Li Xiuyuan who was far away in Tianshan did not tell her about the future events.
He just warned her repeatedly not to tell others about her cultivation.
If anyone dares to cause trouble, let him find the old monk.
"It won't be long before there's going to be a war." The old monk said calmly, "That's your business. Don't expect me to help you."
Upon hearing this, Yelu Mingzhu shook her head vigorously and said, "How is that possible? Brother Watson, Uncle Xiaohei, and above Yinshan..."
Looking at the appearance of the two people, Lan Feiyan asked in confusion: "Sister Mingzhu, are those guys from Nanhai really going to attack the three towns in Southern Xinjiang? Where will we go then?"
Yelu Mingzhu took a sip of the hot tea in her hand and said softly: "That war has nothing to do with you. You can stay with me in Nanyun City then."
The old monk nodded, looked at Lan Feiyan and said, "Mingzhu said it right, that war is none of your business."
Lan Feiyan glanced at the two of them and said in a daze: "My strength is meager and I can't persuade my father. I have to leave everything to fate."
Whenever she thinks of the upcoming war in southern Xinjiang, Lan Feiyan feels a deep sense of powerlessness.
At the moment, she has not only helped the Bulan dynasty, but also cannot help Yelu Mingzhu. After thinking about it, she can only stay here quietly.
Yelu Mingzhu happened to be here, giving her an extra playmate.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh softly and said: "I can't control anyone. I just want to go to the dynasty in the five regions quietly. Sister, you can accompany me."
Yelu Mingzhu laughed when she heard this: "That's not possible. Even if you want to go, you have to wait until my brothers and sisters and I finish fighting this battle."
...
Watson in the temple was busy with Xiao Hei for most of the day.
The stone slabs in the courtyard outside the temple were already covered with dried meat. Looking back, the huge golden tiger king had only processed less than half of it.
I think I will have to work hard for another day tomorrow.
Looking at the dried meat piled up like a hill in the temple, as well as the dried meat that had been prepared before, it is estimated that taking it back to Nanyun City can feed General Nalan and his younger brothers and sisters for a long time.
Xiao Hei ate two pieces while grilling meat, drank two glasses of wine, and found a place to rest early.
And told Watson that he was not allowed to wake him up until he woke up tomorrow.
Watson ate two pieces of barbecue and felt extremely hot and uncomfortable all over his body. He was thinking that he would suddenly break through in the temple, right?
Wouldn't this destroy Li? He didn't know whether the temple could withstand the thunder disaster he faced.
After much deliberation, I could only wait until Xiao Hei got up tomorrow and then think of a solution. If it didn't work out, I would slip down the stone wall and go to the big hole to survive the disaster.
While boiling water and making tea, Watson took out his sleeping bag and spread it out. This was a temple, dozens of feet above the ground, so there was no need to worry about monsters attacking in the middle of the night.
Not to mention that Uncle Xiaohei is here, so there is no need to be afraid even if there are monsters and monsters.
The temple is hidden in a cave in the stone wall. Even if the sky is full of stars and moon, only one ray can fall in front of Watson.
Holding a cup of hot tea, Watson was thinking about his godfather who was far away in Tianshan. Seeing that it would be late spring soon, he didn't know who would be with him in the Apricot Blossom Valley at this time.
Or are you just like yourself, holding a cup of tea alone and staring at the bright moon in a daze?
That night, Watson had another dream.
In the dream, Watson seemed to be back on the cliff. He was fighting the Golden Tiger King when he was suddenly swept up by a strong wind and flew deep into the forest.
Watson, who was in the air, shouted desperately: "Uncle Blackie, help me."
However, Xiao Hei in the dream did not respond to him, but a faint singing voice came from not far away.
The song came from the forest deep in the Yinshan Mountains. There was a hint of loneliness in the mist, and there was also a deep sadness. When Watson heard it, it turned into a deep longing for his mother.
He hasn't seen his mother and Sister Hong, as well as Uncle Liu and his father for a long time.
Watson, who was about to fall into the forest, glanced around and saw a woman in a white dress singing softly on top of the trees in the forest. She stared at Watson who was about to fall with a pair of water-cut autumn eyes.
The two people's eyes met in a flash of lightning, and Watson felt as if he was out of his body. In the blink of an eye, he would fly to nine heavens and no longer belong to him.
Closing his eyes, between life and death, he could only shout desperately: "Godfather, open a pair of eyes for me."
A faint voice came from the distance: "Don't you have the Eye of Heavenly Fire? Try opening it... You are the legend of this world."
Watson was startled, and immediately calmed down. In an instant, he opened his eyes and looked at the woman in the white dress on the top of the mountain forest.
After Watson concentrated his mind, it was as if a pair of heavenly eyes opened instantly in the void, coldly looking down at all the living beings on the Yin Mountain.
Looking at the woman in the white dress in front of her, she said: "Unexpectedly, this Yinshan Mountain is indeed a hiding place for monsters and monsters. No wonder the herdsmen on the grassland dare not come in."
Watson, who had opened his eyes, immediately saw whether the woman on the top of the mountain was a human or a ghost.
Watson's eyes fell on the woman in the white dress, and a golden light shot out of his eyes, heading straight into the black mist at the top of the mountain forest.
He saw a ghost with a faint light and tentacles all over its body waving at him. This was a terrifying thing he had never seen before!
And it is such a ghost that can sing a song of resentment, luring the young and ignorant Watson step by step closer to its trap!
Unexpectedly, there are not only monsters in the stone wall temple, but also such terrifying ghosts in the mountains and forests.
The purpose is to lure Watson and let him step into the boundless abyss while listening to the song!
"Langlang Qiankun! How can I allow you to harm others!"
With a roar, Zhong Huasheng shot out a sharp sword like flame from his eyes, slashing towards the top of the mountain forest. The woman on the top of the mountain and forest smiled and flew towards Watson!
The woman flying in the air got closer to Watson, and her face became more and more ferocious.
Finally, his true form appeared only ten feet away from Watson, but it was a ghost with countless skeleton-like tentacles! This is a monster that Watson has never seen before!
If it hadn't been for his experience in the temple, Watson would have been so frightened that he fell to the ground.
I saw three Buddhist sutras spitting out from Watson's mouth, and the sharp sword in his eyes slashed at the ghosts in the air like lightning!
The ghost flying in the air turned into three, screamed, and instantly turned into a terrifying black mist that filled the air toward Watson.
The three Buddhist scriptures beside Watson flew out instantly and turned into three rays of golden light to block Watson's way.
Thinking about his experience in the temple, Hua angrily took out the Demon-Conquering Sword and slashed out three sword energy in an instant. He closed his eyes and sprayed out the flaming sword, slashing at the ghost that could not understand the black mist!
"Woo!"
Under the sky fire, it is the nemesis of demons and ghosts. Seeing that there is no benefit to be gained, Black Mist immediately turns around and flees deep into the forest.
Want to escape from Watson's spiritual sword and the eyes of sky fire.
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