Fu Canglu

Chapter 178
Green curtains fluttered, and children in red clothes sang operas on the lotus platform.

Above the red pavilion for a mile, the Great Master Zishan smiled, lying on his side like a fairy.

The sound of Suqin started.

Someone broke the atmosphere with an inappropriate opening.

His Royal Highness smiled and said: "How many days will it take to rush back to Luoyang from Beiyuan?"

Master Zishan ignored the young man in black who sat still, and continued to watch the play with his head up.

"How many days will it take to catch an evildoer whose cultivation is only one step away from the master?"

The sound of the opera on the green curtained lotus stage has been overwhelmed by the young man's voice.

His Highness's voice became louder and louder.

"Beiyuan must have made no effort to come back on the road, otherwise how could he still sit here and watch the show? It's just that there was even blood on the frozen soil on the purple shirt along the way, so the blood is her blood, Or your blood?"

"You specially opened the big red fan, revealing twelve peerless faces, but you didn't reveal the real face, leaving a blurry image. If there is really a seat for her in the fan, why didn't you fully unfold it, why did you leave the last half of the fan?"

"You are a great master of the Northern Wei Dynasty."

Yi Xiao suddenly suppressed her smile, and said calmly: "Why do you still play such useless tricks?"

Xuan Shangyu smiled, but did not answer.

He just sat up from his side-lying position and leaned lazily against the corner of the pavilion.

Master Zishan said in a flat tone, "When did I say that the woman in front of me is the Mu family's Hongyi'er?"

His Highness was stunned for a moment.

Wei Lingshan stared at the green curtained lotus platform, and said softly: "High bun, wide clothes, wide sleeves, red clothes with red phoenix pattern, lacquer thread, and qi head shoes."

Finally, the sparrow paused slightly, and added: "Western Chu women's clothing."

It was only at this time that the little Highness, who was concerned about it, realized that what Wei Lingshan said was not bad at all. Although the figure and back of the red-clothed woman on the green curtain stage were exactly the same as the red-clothed girl, the details of the dress were completely different, and there were differences everywhere. .

It is indeed Western Chu women's clothing.

And Yi Xiao was a little surprised to find that there was a pitch-black scabbard stuck obliquely on the green curtain platform, which was the same style as the one on Wei Lingshan's waist, except that it lacked three points of simplicity, like a new sword furnace, brand new. newborn baby.

With a smile on his face, Xuan Shangyu said sarcastically, "Haven't you seen it yet?"

Qi Yu.

Western Chu.

When the two are connected together, it is impossible to imagine that the woman in red on the lotus platform is the concubine Yu who is next to the Overlord of Western Chu, and the head of the little highness is Yumu's head.

The little majesty's complexion was a little ugly.

And Wei Lingshan looked calm, and said softly to Xuan Shangyu: "Are you watching a play?"

Master Zishan was a little helpless after hearing the words, and rubbed the center of his brows, as if he had already guessed the follow-up, and after a long while, he choked out the word um.

"Whether you're watching a play or listening to music, you shouldn't be here." Wei Lingshan said calmly, "This is my Peony Garden. It's not your Yuelai Pavilion."

Compared with Yi Xiao's sword-drawing, Wei Lingshan's quiet order to chase away guests is undoubtedly more effective.

Master Zishan said with a very thick skin: "It's better to be alone than to be happy."

The already tense atmosphere was suppressed by Xuan Shangyu's words.

Wei Lingshan glanced at Xuan Shangyu from the corner of his eye, stood up calmly, and said calmly, "Either open the skylight and speak honestly, or get out."

Qi Yu's waist was unsheathed for one foot, and the remaining two feet trembled crazily.

Yi Xiao was a little surprised looking at this big Wei Longque, who was domineering first and then soldiers, but he didn't know that Wei Lingshan's domineering to this Zishan great national teacher was not a day or two but a full 16 years. It is no exaggeration to say that he got Thanks to Zishan's shameless face that the great master of Zishan never showed in front of outsiders, the lacquer yu on Wei Lingshan's waist has been unsheathed and re-sheathed thousands of times in the past 16 years.

And every time Qi Yu came out of the sheath, the effect was excellent.

Master Zishan smiled and stood up, stretched out a finger, and pressed Qiyu back into the sheath.

The pupils of the little highness shrunk slightly, looking like a lotus, watching the finger wrapping around the spatial domain, faintly fluctuating, like a dragonfly touching water, before actually touching the heavy but sharp sword tip, he relaxed it Press back into sheath.

Qi Yu unsheathed again, this time not one foot but two feet.

Xuan Shangyu laughed dumbly and said: "Patience, patience."

Two and a half feet.

Master Zishan withdrew his cynical smile, looked at the little highness and said, "Don't you just want to force me to go back to Luoyang? Now that I'm back, wouldn't it be better to tell you?"

Wei Lingshan glanced at the little highness, and then the silver light suddenly disappeared, and Qi Yu, who was two and a half feet out of the sheath, suddenly returned to the sheath.

"Where is Hong Yi'er?" Yi Xiao asked calmly.

Xuan Shangyu shrugged, closed the red fan in his hand suddenly, did not answer this question, but asked with a smile: "Guess, is it inside the fan?"

The little highness took a deep breath with a good temper.

Then he smiled and said, "Do you know how Xuanwu at Xixia Chess Palace died?"

Xuan Shangyu's pupils narrowed slightly, and seeing that the black clothes had no wind, he raised his left and right hands, and a faint flame floated in the palm of each hand, so he wanted to fold his hands together.

"and many more!"

The Great Master Zishan snorted, and quickly moved back, only to find that the figure of the boy in black was following him like a shadow, and quickly stopped the trend of retreating, shouting to stop.

Wei Lingshan looked helplessly at this scene that was about to become a farce.

In the end, the man in the purple shirt gritted his teeth and was cornered by Yi Xiao.

Yi Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with the man in the purple shirt, and said directly: "Open the fan."

Xuan Shangyu looked at the two flames in fear, and finally had no choice but to spread the big red fan.

Twelve beautiful faces are unfolded on the big red fan one by one.

His Highness glanced at it briefly, and said indifferently: "The last little half, unfold."

The big red fan began to struggle.

Master Zishan gritted his teeth, and finally opened the small half of the red fan decisively, but only a blank side was exposed.

There is no face in red.

His Highness breathed a sigh of relief, but he still didn't take back the two flames in his palm. He looked at the cracks on the last half of the red fan that were criss-crossed by sword intent, which seemed to be spreading, and joked. : "Stealing a chicken is not a loss of money?"

Master Zishan thought of his trip to Beiyuan, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

Yi Xiaopi smiled and said: "It seems that a certain great master seems to be just a person with a false name."

Xuan Shangyu didn't care about the slander, but casually said: "I haven't figured out why I let you watch the show?"

His Highness frowned slightly.

"The red-clothed boy is indeed not on the fan now." Zishan Da Guoshi continued to chuckle and said, "It's a pity that the reason for this is definitely not my mistake, or a plan to omit it."

"Have you ever thought about why I went all the way south and now I have returned to Luoyang." Xuan Shangyu put away the big red fan, and said with a smile: "And there is no news about her so far?"

"Do you think that I rushed back to Luoyang from Beiyuan because of your so-called coercion scheme?" The Great Master Zishan glanced at Wei Lingshan unhurriedly, and said, "If Liu Chanqi insists on attracting three hundred red lotuses, let me Luoyang was buried with him, so what if I rush back to Luoyang?"

"Of course, he won't attract these red lotuses." The man in purple shirt smiled, and said to Yi Xiao: "As for this green curtain lotus show, you can think about it slowly. It will be regarded as bringing it to the Buddha's skeleton tomorrow." Keep it in mind."

The purple-shirted man glanced at Wei Lingshan regretfully, then shook his head, and sighed, "I'm afraid if I say you can't enter this Buddha's skeleton, you still want to enter."

Wei Lingshan smiled and said: "You can force me to enter, try to see if I can enter?"

Xuan Shangyu smiled and said: "So many people from the Eight Great Families went in, and none of them came out. You still want to join in the fun? Just because of a word from me?"

Princess Longque said indifferently: "It's true that I want to join in the excitement, but it has nothing to do with your words."

"Okay, okay." The Great Master Zishan seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and smiled maliciously: "You don't even need to wait until noon tomorrow, the purple hairpin will be pinched here. Don't bring Liu Chan Seven, just save me the trouble, and when the time comes to collect your corpses, it will just save me trouble."

The little Highness looked at the purple shirt and suddenly smiled. There was no way to retreat, but he leaned back again.

Yi Xiao stretched out her hands subconsciously, the two flames went out, she wanted to grab the purple shirt, but she caught nothing, her hands were empty, the purple shirt melted like a ghost in the gap between her ten fingers, and disappeared into the air among.

Wei Lingshan said calmly, "You can't catch him."

His Royal Highness frowned, and said, "Why does the Great Master of the Northern Wei Dynasty look like this?"

It has long been heard that compared with Qi Liang's own teacher who is determined and then moves as steadily as Mount Tai, Xuan Shangyu's acting style is erratic and too unruly. Now it seems that he is not only as unruly as the rumors say, but also like a man pretending to be crazy madman.

Nine of the ten sentences have a Zen meaning, but they are all hidden in the plain words of the epee Wufeng, except for the indecent conspiratorial tone, the remaining sentence is a lukewarm sarcasm.

"If I could hack him to death, I would have done it a long time ago." Wei Lingshan turned around after leaving this sentence, and cast his eyes on the green curtained lotus platform that was still playing.

"What's so special about this play?" His Royal Highness and Wei Lingshan watched side by side for a while, and found that the Suqin was playing horizontally on the stage but there was no sound, and the beautiful man in red didn't turn around, and seemed to be talking. But there was no sound.

It's a dumb show.

Wei Lingshan quietly watched the scene with a calm expression.

His Highness's eyes were piercing, Zhu Lian spared no effort to record the scene of dumb play on stage.

After watching for a long while, the little Highness who still couldn't figure it out had other thoughts, and asked tentatively, "Let's get closer?"

Wei Lingshan shook his head, and said: "This stage is created from the illusion of Yuanli, it's a small trick, at most one mile away, and the lotus stage will collapse on its own."

The little highness who had thought of taking a look at Hong Yi'er's peerless appearance gave up a wry smile, and gave up the idea of ​​walking around the lotus platform to see the real face, and muttered: "What does this lotus show mean?"

"Just write it down." Wei Lingshan said calmly, "I want to enter the Buddha's skeleton with you. This lotus show should be the key to breaking the game."

His Royal Highness originally thought that Wei Lingshan and Xuan Shangyu's words were just words, but at this moment he was slightly startled, and said: "Do you really want to enter the Buddha's skeleton?"

Wei Lingshan nodded lightly, and said, "This lotus show should be His Majesty's intention."

Yi Xiao sneered, and said brazenly: "So selfless, it must be for me?"

Princess Longque glanced at His Royal Highness angrily, but was finally speechless.

On the lotus platform, the dumb show has been sung.

Hongyi'er turned her back to all sentient beings and bowed lightly.

play.

Then Wei Lingshan gently removed the purple hairpin on his head, and looked it over in the palm of his hand.

At some point, there was already a ray of purple energy entrenched there.

Attached with the unique breath of Yuanli of the great master of the purple shirt, it suddenly bloomed on the purple hairpin at this moment.

With a click, the purple hairpin opened a crack.

His Royal Highness looked at Zichai, who was played by Xuan Shangyu, and finally understood that Jiang was still old and spicy. Space moves away.

Before he could open his mouth to curse, the surrounding space was already faintly fluctuating.

Is this going to send the two of them directly to the Buddha's bones?

Wei Lingshan suddenly said, "Quickly raise your head!"

Yi Xiao raised his head in astonishment.

Amidst the fluctuations in space, the green curtain fluttered like a feather, and the scene on the lotus platform was blurred like flowers in a mirror and the moon in water.

Vaguely visible
After singing the dumb play, the red-clothed child raised her red sleeves and covered her face like weeping.

She resolutely waved away.

The lacquer on the stage fell to the ground.

The big red is shocking.

(End of this chapter)