The bright moon is bright.
The entire Kowloon Island is more lively than ever.
Luo Qingzhou left the tent.
After searching around, I quickly found two tents from Xianyun Pavilion.
When he was about to pass, Yueying came over and said, "Where are you going?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Pee, do you want to go pee together?"
Yueying had a cold face and said nothing.
At this time, the sound of Fairy Zixia teasing the baby came from the tent next door.
Luo Qingzhou took a look and then said: "Go to Xianyun Pavilion and find someone. Do I need to report to His Majesty?"
"need."
Yueying said coldly.
Then he couldn't help but said: "The tents in Xianyun Pavilion are all women."
"so what?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I'm just going to find someone and say a few words. I'm not doing anything bad."
Yueying said no more and turned around to go to the next tent.
After a while.
She walked out and said, "His Majesty said, I will give you one stick of incense. If you don't come back after one stick of incense, Your Majesty will personally take the baby and electrocute you."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
After Yueying finished speaking, she turned around and returned to her post with a cool expression.
Luo Qingzhou walked towards the two tents not far away.
Listened carefully.
He walked towards the tent on the left.
In the tent on the right, there were voices of Luo Shang and Liuli talking.
Bai Weier practices special skills and likes to be alone, so naturally she is alone when she sleeps.
He came to the tent and coughed at the door.
A moment.
Bai Weier's cold voice came from inside: "Come in."
Luo Qingzhou opened the curtain and walked in.
Bai Weier was wearing a white dress, sitting alone on the futon behind the table, looking at him with a pair of dark and cold eyes.
Luo Qingzhou took a look inside the tent and said, "Where is Miss Yueyao?"
Bai Weier said coldly: "You write it and I'll give it to her."
Luo Qingzhou was a little disappointed and asked: "Where has she gone? Where will she rest at night?"
Bai Weier ignored him and just looked at the rice paper already laid out on the table.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again and had to walk to the table and sit down. When he was about to pick up the ink stick and grind the ink, he looked at her and said, "Grind the ink for me, so I can write faster."
Bai Weier looked slightly startled and said, "I don't know how."
Luo Qingzhou was speechless: "You can't even study ink?"
As he spoke, he picked up the ink stick and rubbed it in the inkstone, saying: "Just like this, grind it round and round, grind the ink stick into pieces, and blend it into the tea..."
He taught her once, handed her the ink stick in his hand, and said, "I am writing and grinding the ink at the same time, which will interrupt my thoughts. If I make a mistake, I will be in trouble."
Bai Weier hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to take it.
Luo Qingzhou dipped his pen in ink, looked at the rice paper, pondered for a moment, and then wrote the four characters "Curse for Purifying the Heart".
Immediately, the text began to be written.
"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly responding to changes. Exorcise evil spirits and bind evil spirits, protect life and body..."
While Bai Weier was studying the ink, she secretly looked at what he wrote. In the depths of her pupils, a ray of moonlight flickered slightly.
"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort the body. The soul of the disciple, the five internal organs..."
When Luo Qingzhou was writing the Divine Purification Mantra, he suddenly paused, frowned and said, "How do you write the word Ming for Wu Zang Xuan Ming? Hey, why did you forget it all of a sudden?"
The pen in his hand hesitated and did not fall down, with a thoughtful look on his face.
There was silence in the tent for a long time.
Bai Weier finally couldn't help it, stretched out a slender jade finger, gestured on the table, and said: "This way..."
Luo Qingzhou took a look, but his face was still confused: "Isn't that right? That's the word Ming?"
Bai Weier said seriously: "Yes."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "You don't know the words, do you? What you wrote is not a word at all."
Bai Weier immediately frowned slightly and said with certainty: "It's Chinese characters, I...I know how to read."
Luo Qingzhou handed her the pen in his hand and said, "Write it down and I will look at it carefully. I have never seen the words you just drew with your fingers."
Bai Weier took the brush with a cold face and was about to write on the table when she suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou said: "What's wrong? Write."
Bai Weier stared at him with her dark eyes, suddenly put down her pen again, and said in a cold tone: "You can write."
Luo Qingzhou wondered: "Why don't I write if I can write? I have to rush to finish writing and go back to practice. I really forgot that word. If you can't write, I will go out and ask others. If you can't read, If you can’t write, what’s the shame? I won’t laugh at you.”
Bai Weier's other hand that was shrunk in her sleeve clenched, and she glanced at him again. Fang picked up the pen again and wrote the word "Ming" carefully and slowly on the table.
Luo Qingzhou looked at this word, his eyes flashed, and he looked at her and said, "Miss Bai, why are you imitating my handwriting?"
Bai Weier said with a cold face: "I didn't."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Then write your name and let me see it."
Bai Weier looked at him, put down her brush, and ignored him with a cold face.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then suddenly picked up the pen and said, "Continue studying ink."
He skillfully wrote the word "Ming".
Immediately, he continued writing.
Soon, the snow-white rice paper was filled with beautiful calligraphy.
All seven divine mantras were written down.
Luo Qingzhou put down the writing brush, picked up the rice paper, blew on the wet ink on it, and said to himself: "Some people don't dare to write if their handwriting is ugly, or they like to imitate other people's writing. This is wrong."
Having said this, he looked across and said, "If your handwriting is ugly, you should write more, practice more, or ask me for advice, Miss Bai, what do you think?"
Bai Weier said nothing and stretched out her snow-white hand.
Luo Qingzhou dried the ink on the rice paper, folded it gently, but did not give it to her. He stuffed it directly into his chest, then looked at her and said, "I want to hand it to her personally."
The two looked at each other.
In the tent, there was silence.
After a while.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly took out the rice paper from his chest again, handed it over, and said, "To be honest, every time you look at me like this and don't speak, I'm scared."
Bai Weier paused and was about to reach out to take it when she heard him say again: "I'm afraid that you'll be angry, I'm afraid that you'll be sad, I'm afraid that you'll have random thoughts, I'm afraid that you'll be in a bad mood, and I'm even more afraid that you won't pay attention to me or see me again... …”
He paused and then said softly: "Sister Yue, if I can go back alive this time, I hope you can keep your promise, okay?"
Bai Weier slowly took the rice paper, lowered her head slightly, and said nothing.
"It's a deal."
Luo Qingzhou stood up and said, "Sister Yue, it's time for me to go."
If you don't speak or object, that's acquiescence.
The depression in his heart suddenly disappeared.
At this time, the baby's voice suddenly came from outside: "Bah, bah, bah..."
Luo Qingzhou didn't stay any longer, looked at her again, turned around and left the tent.
Moon Dancer stood outside holding the baby.
Yueying held the hilt of the sword and stood beside him.
"Sir, Your Majesty said, it's not that she is stingy and won't let you speak, it's just that the baby misses you."
Yue Wu looked a little uncomfortable and whispered.
Luo Qingzhou went over and picked up the little guy and said, "Oh, your Majesty has a broad mind and is naturally not stingy. Let's go."
The two of them followed him, both looking back at the tent behind them.
In the tent, the lights have been turned off.
I do not know how long it has been.
A figure walked out of it and walked towards the woods behind.
Soon, we came to another tent.
"Miss, you're back, how are you? Have you met the bad uncle?"
A girl in a pink skirt immediately came forward.
Bai Weier sat down on the futon.
A shadow suddenly flew out of her body and entered the body of another snow-white figure next to her.
Next to the candlestick stood another cold girl holding a sword.
The tent was quiet for a while.
Bai Weier stood up, bowed her head slightly, bowed, and left.
"Miss, has my uncle noticed you? My uncle is so stupid, right? Humph, my evil uncle has spent all his attention on other women, and he has never paid serious attention to you, miss."
"Miss, during the competition, let Xiao Bailing and Chanchan go out first? Let's scare him first, and after scaring him silly, miss will come out again. Hum, I'm sure to scare him to death!"
Xia Chan on the side corrected in a low voice: "It's the mouth."
Bai Ling immediately said: "It's just a dog, a little licking dog! Humph, the bad uncle licks other women so much, but he has never licked the young lady."
Xia Chan whispered: "He, he doesn't know..."
Bai Ling snorted coldly: "Can't you lick it if you don't know? Miss is his real wife, and she is the biggest one!"
Xia Chan moved her little mouth and wanted to speak for someone. Bai Ling suddenly glanced at her again and said: "Chanchan, don't think I don't know, the bad uncle often licks you!"
Xia Chan suddenly blushed, lowered her head tightly, and did not dare to say anything anymore.
"Miss, do you want to practice? Can these things written by my uncle really be practiced? He..."
The words in Bai Ling's mouth suddenly stopped.
Because the words on the rice paper suddenly lit up with light, and then turned into golden fonts and penetrated into the eyebrows of the snow-white figure.
"So...so awesome..."
Bai Ling opened his eyes wide.
The tent on the other side.
Luo Qingzhou was sitting on a chair, teasing the baby in his arms.
Nangong Huoyue was dressed in a red dress, lying lazily on the couch, closing her eyes to rest.
Everyone else has returned to their tents.
After a while.
The baby fell asleep.
Luo Qingzhou carefully placed him in the Queen's arms and said, "I'll try again, maybe I can break through."
Nangong Huoyue opened her eyes, looked at him and said: "I went to inquire during the day. There should be only three spiritual veins in this Jiuzhou Conference. Among them, two large spiritual veins, the three major immortal sects will also send disciples to participate in the fight, and the last small one With spiritual veins, ordinary countries and sects like us may have a chance. However, according to the results of past competitions, most of the countries supported by the three major immortal sects will win..."
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Whether it's a big spiritual vein or a small spiritual vein, we will fight for it this time."
Nangong Huoyue was silent for a moment, looked at him and said, "Did you just go to see Yue Yao?"
Luo Qingzhou did not hide anything and said: "Yes. There are also seven Taoist mantras, which I just wrote to her. If they are useful to her, it would be best."
Nangong Huoyue's eyebrows moved slightly, looked at him and said, "Did she... meet you in spirit?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Bai Weier's physical body, a disciple of Xianyun Pavilion, seems to have a close relationship with her."
Nangong Huoyue's brows showed a hint of thought, and said: "Then do you know that her true form is here this time?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course she is here. Without the main body, the strength of the soul is greatly reduced. She knows the importance of this conference, so naturally she will not come just possessed by the soul like last time."
There was a complex look in Nangong Huoyue's eyes, and she stared at him for a while, then said: "Feiyang, according to the new Marriage Law and Dayan Etiquette, a man can only have two wives. You Do you know what I mean?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately raised his hands and said, "Your Majesty, I was just about to tell you about this. I originally planned to wait until the conference is over before going back to tell you, but now that Your Majesty has brought it up, I will tell you first. Your Majesty should know the character of Sister Yue best, and the sacrifices Sister Yue has made for me, so..."
"So what?"
Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "You want me to abdicate and become a concubine? It's a dream! Impossible! I would rather die than surrender!"
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Of course not. With your Majesty's status, how can you be a concubine?"
Nangong Huoyue immediately said coldly: "It's impossible for Wei Mo! She is your legitimate wife, and she is still in front of me. She became your wife when you were the most depressed and humble when you had nothing, and she has always been there. Of course she can’t be your concubine even if she stays with you silently!”
At this point, she suddenly sneered again, and there seemed to be a hint of schadenfreude in her eyes: "Of course, there is another person who is still above her, and is your most worthy wife. Even I can't shake her. It's a pity that she didn't cherish it and divorced you. Even if she regrets it now, it's too late. If she comes in again, she will call me sister and serve me tea, and she must be a concubine. "
Luo Qingzhou did not dare to face her gaze. He struggled in his heart, but still did not dare to tell her the truth at this time. He cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty has misunderstood. What I mean is that you can see if you can modify the Marriage Law and "Dayan Etiquette", the number of principal wives is reduced to three? Of course, conditions must be added, and only ministers who have made great contributions to Dayan can do it."
"Bah! You're dreaming!"
Nangong Huoyue immediately rejected it, glared at him and said: "Don't even think about it. Even if I agree, those ministers will never agree. When I revised the two principal wives, it was extremely difficult, and I almost had to kill the ministers to do it. You have suppressed their noises forcibly, and you still have three dreams, which is simply wishful thinking!"
"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
The sound of the two talking woke the baby up.
Luo Qingzhou could only whisper: "Your Majesty, let's talk about this after we go back. In fact, I have something else I want to tell Your Majesty. Let's talk to Your Majesty together then, and maybe His Majesty will agree."
"dream!"
Nangong Huoyue picked up the baby and stared at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou did not dare to arouse her anger again, so he had to retreat and said: "Then I will go practice."
After leaving the tent, it was quiet outside.
He glanced at the tent not far away again, and Fang returned to his tent under the supervision of Yue Ying and Yue Wu.
Continue to pass.
It would be best if we could break through to the realm of King Wu at this time.
Just as he was concentrating and preparing to start, the message treasure on his body suddenly vibrated.
He took it out and looked at it, and it turned out to be from his uncle.
Zhuzhu: [No breakthrough yet? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Not yet, ready to give it a try]
Zhuzhu: [Come here, your master is asleep]
Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle, is there something wrong? I am ready to continue to pass the level]
Zhuzhu: [I want to practice]
Luo Qingzhou: [Wait a minute, I want to pass the test now]
Zhuzhu: [I also want to pass the test, let’s go together, maybe I can help you]
Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled.
(End of chapter)