Chapter 110: Traveling afar

Style: Heros Author: Mountains and rivers and returnWords: 2009Update Time: 24/01/19 05:07:26
"I have always been eager to go to the outside world. I took advantage of the opportunity last night and got my father's permission, so I came out. It's not what Sister Qiu said."

"How can you go out alone? You have never traveled far since you were a child. How can I let you run so far alone? In this way, you can stay here first and I will explain everything in the house. In a few days I'll go out with you in the future."

Seeing the concerned expression on Yue Xiyan's face, Qiu Chiyu cast a proud look at Qingya, as if to show off that there really was nothing in the world that I, Qiu Chiyu, couldn't handle.

Qing Ya secretly gave her a thumbs up and could only say, "As expected of you."

Three days later, the grass on the ancient road under the morning sun gradually turned yellow, with a hint of autumn's desolation. The morning breeze blew through the mute branches and leaves like a broken flute, also bidding farewell to the travelers who were about to leave.

Going north from Chang'an is a vast plateau, where the sky is filled with yellow sand and there are few people. Going further north, the Yellow River meanders and forms a fertile fortress in the south of the Yangtze River. Continuing to go north, over the grasslands, the plateaus full of cattle and sheep, and over the mountains covered with perennial frozen soil and snow, there is the Yingxue Palace where Yue Xiyan's master is.

On this trip, the two of them first headed north to see the snow-covered scenery of the North, and then headed southeast from Yingxue Palace, over the Taihang Mountains, to the coast of the Bohai Sea.

If it weren't for the fact that Yingxue Palace's cultivation method has strict requirements on the physical condition of monks, Yue Xiyan would definitely let Li Jinyan worship into Yingxue Palace.

"Senior Sister Jinyan, please take good care of yourself during this long trip. We will meet again at the top of the sky." Hua Qing'er placed a small purse embroidered with a four-leaf clover into Li Jinyan's hand.

"Junior sister Qing'er, the water in the imperial city is thousands of feet deep and there are many dangers. You must be careful." Li Jinyan said as he took off a necklace made of small silver threads from his neck and hung it on Hua Qing. On the baby's neck.

"This is the peace talisman given to me by the Protector of the Country when I was born. It can help you eliminate disasters and eliminate evil. With my teacher by my side, I don't have to worry about my safety. Just wear it."

The relationship between girls is always delicate. Before parting, the two reluctantly exchanged many words. It was not until the sun was high that Li Jinyan and Yue Xiyan embarked on their journey.

From then on, Princess Changle disappeared from the palace in Chang'an City, and a chivalrous lady named Li Jinyan began her legendary chapter from here.

After sending Li Jinyan away, Qingya and the others will continue to dig deeper and deeper into the treason case. After this defeat, the gang of rebels also restrained themselves a bit, and they didn't make any waves for a while. Although Qingya was eager to find out who was behind the scenes, for a while he didn't know where to start.

Unconsciously, more than a month has passed since Li Jinyan left. The city is covered with ginkgo yellow in the autumn rain, and thousands of streets in Chang'an City seem to be dyed with layers of gold overnight. In this autumn, Chang'an City It has its own romance and grandeur.

Red leaves, yellow flowers, late autumn clothes, I read about travelers who have traveled thousands of miles. On this day, the three people in Qingya will bid farewell to another person's journey. This trip will be a separation of more than twenty years.

More than a month has passed since the Zhongyuan Festival. The hundreds of ghosts that originally stayed in the human world have already returned to the underworld, but Qin Xiangge stayed in this human world for some reason.

"That's because my dragon blood has already communicated with the Tenth Palace of Yama. They sold me a thin noodle. In addition, he was about to enter reincarnation, so they turned a blind eye." Qiu Chiyu stood there. Explaining to Qingya on the side.

"Even the Lord of Hell in the underworld would sell your face. Senior Qiu, tell me, is there anything else you can't do?

Qingya was very shocked by Qiu Chiyu's words just now. It was not that he doubted Qiu Chiyu's ability, but that in his understanding, the Lord of Hell underground was in charge of the reincarnation of all things, and he was not even close to the monks on the ground. Go ahead.

"Don't be surprised. The impermanent judges of the underworld, including the Ten Palaces of Yama, actually belong to the scope of practice in the human world. However, because they are in charge of the category of death and reincarnation, they divided the earth realm into the underworld.

You can regard them as monks like you, except that they have the mission given to them by the Emperor and the Empress, so they will not leave their posts easily. In fact, just like us, they will also experience birth, old age, illness and death, as well as levels of cultivation.

For example, one night you see black and white impermanence seducing your soul, then just fight with them, they will definitely not be able to defeat you. If they find help from the judge after they go back, then come to me, because even if one of the ten kings of hell comes, he will not be my opponent.

Unless the old Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva comes, then you should just follow him obediently. From now on, listen to the wonderful Dharma and Buddha's voice under the Bodhisattva's seat, and be a carefree little monk. "

Hua Qing'er walked by and happened to hear Qiu Chiyu telling Qingya to become a young monk. He hurriedly pulled Qingya's arm and shook his head like a rattle in a child's hand.

"What? Being a monk is not possible. He is not married yet. He cannot be a young monk."

Seeing her naive look, Qiu Chiyu patted Hua Qing'er's head lovingly and replied: "Yes, of course it won't work. If he becomes a young monk, who will you marry, right?"

In an instant, Hua Qing'er's face was stained with layers of red clouds.

"Hmph, you two join forces to watch my joke."

Hua Qing'er dropped Qingya's arm in disgust, and turned her face to the other side coquettishly.

On the other side, Yunxiu was dressed in white as snow, holding a candle in her hand, about to send her beloved to death.

"Miss Xiu, I have failed you in this life. I made you wait for forty years, and we didn't wait until we were together in a few days. This separation lasted more than twenty years.

Qin Xiangge gently stroked Yun Xiu's face, as if he wanted to carve her appearance deeply into his soul.

"I have said that I have never regretted it. I was willing to wait for forty years as the price for the short-lived happiness back then. Today, I am also willing to wait for another twenty years as the price in exchange for our fate in the next life.

"Brother Qin, you will forget me soon after I leave. Please take a good look at me again. When I find you in the next life, you must not fail to recognize me.

Brother Qin, after reincarnation, I hope you grow up safely and smoothly. Don't run too far or do anything too dangerous. Just grow up where you are and wait for me to come to you, okay?