Bancheng Fengyue

The dense white clouds brushed the edge of the clothes and flew away, and the nine-headed lions below were galloping.

Where are they going? Xuan Yi is not very concerned about this matter, in fact, it is good to go anywhere, recently she seems to be unable to stay in Zifu quietly, and feels bored after a long time.

Fucang opposite was sitting upright, her face sinking like water and she didn't say a word, she didn't care at all, she looked down at the brochure given by her husband, while taking out the remaining half package of candied plums, eating happily.

I don't know how long it took, and in the silent sea of ​​clouds suddenly began to ride long cars to and fro, and the auspicious light was so bright that Xuan Yi was stabbed so that he could no longer read even if he blocked it with his hands. She covered her face with her sleeve and asked, "What is this place?"

Fu Cang signaled the nine-headed lion to lower its cloud head, and said, "There is Ziyuan Weaver Girl's Mansion beside the Sansheng Stone. She used to be a student of the master. There is some hope for her to help make the azalea blood-red feather satin for homework."

The piece of white paper left by Emperor Bai Ze was turned over and read countless times by him. Some of them need to kill monsters in the lower realm to get them, so don't think about it. The mysterious pearl on the jade crown, I don't know what the master was thinking when he wrote it.

The remaining ones are difficult to say the least, and simple to say the least, they all depend on luck, such as the cuckoo blood-red feather satin, if Ziyuan Zhinu is willing to do it, things will be done.

The Sansheng Stone is located on the bank of the Ling River in the Wild West. After Lihenhai became a forbidden area, this place became the only resort for lovers. There are countless fairy mandarin ducks sitting on the bank. Everything in the hem of God's clothes was hazy, and even the sun above his head seemed much more gentle.

Xuan Yi stopped under the Sansheng Stone and looked up at the most famous stone in the God Realm. It was just a slightly larger rock intertwined with green and red.

Beside the Three-Life Stone, love will last forever. A Niang said that she and her father met under the Three-Life Stone for the rest of their lives. Unfortunately, the relationship was volatile, and the vow eventually came to nothing. The passionate Cuihe Goddess died with hatred. This stone is just a joke.

"Come here." Fu Cang took a few steps forward, but stopped when she didn't see her following.

The banks of the Ling River were filled with mist, Xuan Yi parted the mist and followed him. At this time, the sun was shining brightly, and the mist on the Ling River had dissipated a lot. She was greedy for fresh scenery, stopped and walked, Fu Cang had no choice but to hold the armrest of the rattan chair in his hand again.

"We'll see when we come out later." He said, but his pace slowed down.

But she sighed: "The Sansheng Stone on the bank of the Linghe River is famous, but it doesn't seem to be very beautiful. How come it becomes a scenic spot?"

Fu Cang held the armrest of the rattan chair and walked forward slowly: "Today's emperor and queen of heaven made love at the bank of the Sansheng Stone. The emperor and queen are deeply in love with each other, and the love here is greater than the scenery."

Xuan Yi said lightly: "This place is not good, don't make love here."

Fu Cang's footsteps stopped abruptly, he didn't think much at all at first, but when she said that, he couldn't help but think a lot, sometimes embarrassed, sometimes confused, sometimes joyful.

"Why didn't you leave?" Xuan Yi was stunned.

He immediately stepped forward again, and said lightly, "Really? I think it's okay."

Xuanyi Zhiyi was in a daze: "Anyway, I don't like it."

Fu Cang narrowed his eyes slightly, the sunlight seemed to shine into his heart, following the blood, and warming the ears. A question suddenly popped up in his heart, it was a bit absurd and a bit ridiculous, there was no way to ask it out, and his natural prudence prevented him from saying it easily. He walked forward quickly in silence, and the road suddenly became very long.

Across the fog on the bank of the Ling River, Ziyuan Weaver Girl Mansion is located in the gap between two mountains on the bank of the Ling River. Among the many weaving girls today, she is the only one with the oldest qualifications and the best craftsmanship. When the emperor got married, she made the wedding dress by herself. She sewed it for three years. The emperor cherishes it very much and still often takes out the wedding dress to enjoy admiration.

Knocking on the gate of Zhinu Mansion, the two little gods were stunned for a moment. The roads in the mansion are criss-crossed, and hydrangeas are planted all over the roadsides. At first glance, it looks somewhat similar to Mingxing Palace. Two exquisite and exquisite little girls led them to a courtyard, and then ran away laughing and laughing.

Xuan Yi was looking around curiously, but saw that the gate of the courtyard was suddenly opened, Ziyuan Weaver Girl walked out quickly, with a smile on her beautiful face, but the words in her mouth were very rude: "It's unfortunate that the two gods came today, I don't have time to meet guests, please go to the front yard and have a cup of tea, please go back after drinking."

Fucang bowed his hands and saluted, and said: "This is Huaxu's Fucang, this is Zhuyin's Xuanyi, today I am ordered by Mr. Bai Zedijun to come..."

Before he finished speaking, Ziyuan Weaver Girl suddenly changed her tone and became extremely gentle: "It turns out that you are a new disciple of the master. Since you are a fellow student, please come in quickly."

...her attitude changed so quickly! Xuan Yi silently followed her into the courtyard, only to hear the gentle voice of Ziyuan Weaver Girl, uncontrollably excited, and said like flowing water: "I know you two are his new disciples a year ago, and I have been busy weaving for the Queen Mother of the West all these years. Four Fields and Eight Desolations, I didn’t have time to visit Mr. How is Mr. now? He must have been too busy when he fell from the sea of ​​hatred? Did you take good care of him? He must have lost weight, maybe he can’t even sleep, alas , it hurts to mention me!"

When they entered the big house, they saw a huge embroidered statue of a **** head-on. The embroidered one was the childlike Emperor Bai Ze who was familiar to them. He was holding a golden orange in his hand and had a pleasant smile on his face. , His brows were vivid, Xuan Yi and Fu Cang were stunned for a moment.

Ziyuan Zhinu blushed and asked softly, "Is Mr. still so cute?"

Xuan Yi heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said seriously: "Yes, it's getting cuter."

She finally understood the reason why this Weaver Girl had different attitudes before and after. Emperor Bai Ze could not be older, but he looked like a six-year-old child in the mortal world, which made this Ziyuan Weaver Girl probably full of... weird feelings for him .

"I often want to go back to the Mingxing Palace to visit the old man, but I'm too busy, I just hope that you don't blame me." Ziyuan Zhinv poured two cups of tea herself, and said, "What kind of teachers are you serving today?" Life? I will do my best, and I will definitely do my best."

Fu Cang explained the purpose of coming, and Ziyuan Weaver Girl showed a troubled expression: "The blood-red feathers of the cuckoo are not available in my house. They are rare. Now there are only a few Jiguang beasts in the stables of Tiangong. Even the wedding dress doesn't use Jiguang's Feather."

Come on, it looks like it's over. Xuan Yi drank half a cup of tea and was about to leave when suddenly Fu Cang stood up and said in a low voice, "Please wait a moment, Zhinu."

As he said that, he walked out, Xuan Yi chased after him and grabbed his sleeve: "Where are you going?"

Fu Cang said: "You stay here, I will be back soon."

Xuan Yi was not willing to let it go, his eyes gleamed, and he whispered: "Are you going to steal the Feather of Jiguang? I will go too."

...This dragon princess who is afraid of chaos in the world. He broke her hand and frowned: "I said don't delay."

As a result, she threw her whole body over and hugged his arm tightly: "I want to go too."

Fu Cang took a deep breath, Princess Dragon suddenly changed from a hedgehog to a hard and soft brown candy, clinging to him for no reason, the change was so fast that he couldn't keep up with her pace. He frowned and looked down at her, her face was squeezed on his sleeve, her two black eyes stared at him without blinking, and there was a sentence written in it: I want to go too.

Fu Cang pushed her chin with one hand, pushed her away abruptly with a not-so-elegant posture, suddenly tipped his toes, and suddenly disappeared into Zhinu's mansion, leaving only a lingering voice: "Stay here!"

Xuan Yi was out of breath, but she couldn't catch up with him because of her inconvenient legs and feet, so she just stood there in a daze.

Ziyuan Zhinv held her arm with a smile, and kept asking about Emperor Bai Ze's recent situation, asking about such trivial questions as how much he ate, how well he slept, whether his clothes were changed on time, Xuan Yi only felt his head Ren'er was almost boiling, and couldn't help reminding her: "Weaver Girl, Mr. is very old."

Since his birth, Emperor Bai Ze has grown one year every 500,000 years. He looks like a child, but he is actually much older than the Emperor of Heaven.

Ziyuan Zhinu covered her face: "I know, but he looks small."

Xuan Yi heaved a sigh of relief, smiled politely at her, and simply took out the white paper issued by Mr. from his sleeve, pretending to look down, not to prevent Ziyuan Weaver Girl who was on the side seeing Emperor Bai Ze's handwriting and couldn't walk.

"Mr.'s handwriting is still so round and lovely." Her face was red again.

Xuan Yi pretended not to hear, but suddenly she laughed and said, "It takes seven days to weave cuckoo blood-red feathers and satin. The master's homework is to ask you to take two of these things? When that little **** comes back, you might as well go find it first." Other things—well, the tail hair of the nine princesses of the Tianhu family is not bad."

"But she's definitely not willing?" Xuan Yi felt that this matter was very difficult. If she was the Ninth Princess, she would not be willing to pluck off her tail hair and give it away.

Ziyuan Weaver Girl said: "It's okay, both men and women of the Tianhu family love beauty. The little **** who is with you, with his appearance, let alone tail hair, it is not difficult to give him a tail."

Xuan Yi couldn't help laughing.

I thought that Fu Cang would be back within an hour after he left, but when the sun set, he still didn't even have a shadow. Ziyuan Weaver Girl was busy weaving pictures of the four wildernesses and eight wildernesses, and occasionally came out to pour some hot tea. Seeing Xuan Yi sitting by the door in a daze, she said, "Outside is the Sansheng Stone, you might as well go out and have a look at the scenery."

After talking a few times, seeing her as if she didn't hear~www.readwn.com~Ziyuan Weaver Girl stopped talking and continued to bury her head in weaving pictures.

It was getting dark, and the shadows of hydrangeas in the courtyard were stretched long and thin. Xuan Yi tapped the square bricks on the ground with his toes, and her feet were also stretched long. The surroundings were so quiet that she suddenly felt as if she was returning home. When she arrived at Zhongshan, she was also waiting for Qingyan to come back at the mountain gate every day.

The shadow gradually faded, and the setting sun was covered by the blue night. Xuan Yi turned his wrist and found a ball of white snow, but she didn't know what to squeeze, so she just put the white snow in her hands and kneaded it slowly.

The light shadow under his feet was suddenly covered by another shadow, Xuan Yi raised his head, and the white-clothed **** who had been away for a long time came back without a sound, and his hair was not messed up.

Fu Cang looked at her with dark eyes, and after a while, asked in a low voice: "Why don't you go into the house?"

Bai Xuetuan fell to the ground, Xuan Yi grabbed his sleeve, raised his head and said, "You are back."

Fu Cang wanted to laugh, but the burning pain in his chest reappeared, making him feel more painful every time. He nodded, grabbed the armrest of the wicker chair and pulled her into the room. She had already started to grab the sleeve and glance at it, asking repeatedly: "Did you steal it?"

Ziyuan Weaver Girl from the back room ran out, opened her eyes and watched Fu Cang take out a handful of beautiful Feather of Auspicious Light from his bosom, the feather was half red and half white, with tiny dewdrop-like fresh air crystals , the incision is brand new and neat.

"Thank you Ziyuan Weaver Girl." He handed Jiguang Zhiyu over.

———【Author’s Words】——

If I enter V tomorrow, I will not be able to write the author's words here! So sad! There is an idiom about Jiguang's feather, called Jiguang Pianyu, which refers to precious things, because Jiguang's feathers are very rare and beautiful. Tomorrow, I will fight for the third update when I enter V. If there is no third update, there will definitely be double updates... I, I will work hard!