Lantern: Reflection of the Peach Blossoms: Chapter 81


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Two hours later, Chu He asked gently:

"Aren't you here to flatten this broken temple, handsome man?"

Zhou Hui stood on the mountainside, looking at the endless shrine in the night not far away, and the magic dragon hovering in the sky above the shrine, hibernating like a mountain, with a stunned expression on his face.

The magic dragon completely covers all the space within the eyes of the shrine. If humans can see it, they will find that the mottled light on the ground is not the reflection of the lights on the snow in the shrine, but the void. The light and shadow cast by the huge scales of the dragon.

"...Is this thing a gatekeeper?" Zhou Hui said in amazement: "Why didn't I know the little devil still keeps this kind of mascot?!"

Phoenix smiled and said: "After all, it is a shrine with history. It is not surprising that this kind of thing is hidden. But rest assured, this dragon is of a lower rank than me. I am an ancient sacred bird anyway... If you say it, its rank is a little higher than yours."

Zhou Hui exploded immediately: "What did you say?!"

"Original body! I said your original body!" Chu He emphasized, "As the only six creatures that can enjoy wisdom, how do you compare with a long worm of the crawling class? You are already standing on top of the beast, OK? I'm afraid of it!"

Zhou Hui: "..."

Chu He urged: "Quickly, let me drive a tank and run over! Flatten the temple, catch this snake and go back to Jialou Luo as a supper!"

"......" Zhou Hui looked at the huge dragon head in the sky like a hillside, and asked for a long while: "...Is it really hit?"

"Fight."

The two looked at each other, as the cold wind whizzed across the snow.

Zhou Hui said tragically: "Okay." Then, after the wind and the cold, he rolled his sleeves and walked forward two steps.

Chu He blinked and said, "Hey...wait..."

Zhou Hui never looked back.

"Wait, Zhou Hui!"

Zhou Hui walked towards the dragon without hesitation.

"——Zhou Hui!" Chu He hurriedly rushed to catch him: "Wait, I thought about it again, it's still important to save people now. Let's go find your next life girl first, this dragon first Wait for it to grow fatter!"

However, Zhou Hui instantly entered Zhou Yunfa's mode: "Oh no, no! My wife told me to beat me, I must fight, in order to fulfill the promise to my wife..."

"No, no, no, my wife is going to save the girl, it’s more important to save the girl!"

"A girl can't compare to a wife, I can't be a scumbag who betrays my love in front of my lover..."

Chu He hugged Zhou Hui from behind with both hands, and exhausted all his strength before reluctantly grabbing him: "I'm sorry I was joking! Who told you to go head-on with such a big dragon? Don't be stupid!"

"No!" Zhou Hui said emotionally, his voice was as heavy and passionate as the movie actor was about to die: "I promised you to be the top man in the devil world, and I want to take you to flatten this shrine! Even in front of you, you can't Break your word!-It's just a magic dragon, how can I let me betray your love and faith so much?!"

"Don't give a rope and just climb along the pole, okay!" Chu He angrily said: "You are the man at the top of the demon world if you can fight this dragon! To me you are! Don't talk nonsense, go in and save people Hurry up!"

Zhou Hui finally turned his head and stared at his little phoenix condescendingly:

"It would be nice if I didn't say that earlier."

Zhou Hui patted his sleeves and walked towards the snow-covered mountain gate, leaving Chu He standing in place, his brows trembling slightly.

The devil dragon is entrenched in the void, and its huge body rises and falls slightly with breathing, like a trembling vein before a volcanic eruption.

Chu He caught up with Zhou Hui in three steps and made two steps. He squinted and saw that Zhou Hui’s handsome face really had a stubborn smile on his face, which made people grab his hedgehog-like hair. The urge to hit his head hard against the wall.

"Did you deliberately?"

Zhou Hui smiled and did not answer.

"...Hey," Chu He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Actually you can carry that magic dragon, right?"

Zhou Hui still did not answer. The two of them were walking side by side on the snow, creaking under their feet.

"It is possible to carry it, but it takes a little bit of effort." After a long while, Zhou Hui finally admitted in Phoenix's unremitting eyes: "I just want to see you angry and regretful. I can't help but follow I confess, admit how much you care about me, and then look embarrassed..."

Phoenix’s bright eyes blinked, and then forcibly moved aside, coldly said: "What about admitting it or not? The objective facts will not change because of language."

"You are right, but I just want to hear it."

The two walked silently for a while in the mottled shadow of the snow. The shrines with no one on the mountain walked back twice, and the cold wind whistled a little whistling.

"Angry?" Zhou Hui asked.

Chu He did not speak, Zhou Hui was shocked: "Really angry?!"

Zhou Hui grabbed Chu He, but saw that the latter was looking at his palm intently. There was a small shimmering road map on it: "——I'm looking at which direction Yan Lanyu and the others are in. What are you talking about?" /

Zhou Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and a little disappointment that was imperceptible passed through his eyes: "Nothing."

Chu He looked down at the road map blankly.

At this moment, Zhou Hui inadvertently glanced at his side face, and suddenly found that his cheeks almost hidden in the raised collar were a little red.

The reddishness is not obvious in the dim light, but his eyes are clearly brighter than usual. Just like Valentine's Day in the West that year just became popular in the human world, Zhou Hui also learned from humans. When he pulled a few flowers on the way home to send his wife back, the unconcealed joy and a little bit on Phoenix’s face Embarrassed expression.

Zhou Hui smiled silently, "Phoenix?"

"Hmm."

"Do you know what Tsundere is called?"

"………………"

The corners of Chu He's mouth twitched slightly, and after a moment he asked: "Do you know what is sick Jiao?"

Zhou Hui only wanted to tease, but he didn't expect that he would ask that way, so he was a little dazed for a while. At this moment, Chu He raised his head and suddenly saw a figure flashing past the door of a shrine not far away. He immediately pulled Zhou Hui and the two simultaneously hid under the shadow of the corner.

After a few seconds, I only listened to the sound of footsteps from far to near. Maha, Aida Yoshihide and a few tantric disciples walked along another mountain road, toward a vermilion torii gate and a hall of paulownia blue tiles deeper in the shrine. The door goes.

"What is Bingjiao?" Zhou Hui was still thinking about the topic just now.

Chu He immediately made a "hush" gesture.

Zhou Hui just wanted to say that he couldn't hear it so far. When he heard me, he rushed out and made Da Mao into a spicy peacock pot... Suddenly, Maha turned his head inadvertently and his eyes fell to this side.

His long silver hair gleams in the snow, and his eyes have an inorganic sense of alienation. Aida Yoshihide walked beside him, and immediately asked, "Is there anything wrong, Your Highness?"

Maha's fingertips slipped, and the phone made a "clap—" an explosion in the game.

Maha looked down and cleared the level.

"Nothing." He said casually, and immediately began to concentrate on the next level.

Zhou Hui in the hidden place was furious: "He played smashing candy! He actually played smashing candy too!-I knew this stinky kid learned from me, and I can imitate my personality?! I have to charge him for copyright! "

Chu He kept covering his mouth.

Not far away, Aida had already grabbed the next cell phone and was ready to hold it up. As soon as Maha cleared the customs, he was a bit at a loss. After a few seconds, he quickly handed the cell phone to the disciple behind him. "That... Your Highness, the demon is already waiting at the altar with Yan Lanyu's body. It shouldn't be too late, do you think..."

"What is it?"

Aida Yoshihide looked at Maha’s face that didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said with difficulty, "...Is it right now to take out the mirror heart?"

Moha glanced at Aida, his eyes full of lazy consternation: "So anxious?"

"Yan Lanyu was the one who used your demon power to'smuggle' back to the Tantric Sect. Once discovered, China will definitely be intercepted by someone. If it gets a big trouble, maybe this thing will fall short--"

"What does it matter to me." Maha lazily said, "I am very comfortable in Tantric Sect these days, and I want to stay a few more days."

Of course you live comfortably! Hundreds of mobile phones were crushed in half a month! Kick the house when you are upset! Eat any delicacies from the mountains and seas. When everyone sees you, they will immediately plop and kneel down for three bows and nine knocks, for fear of being caught on the spot by you, okay?

Yoshitaka Aida dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and bowed deeply: "Yes-we certainly don't care about this little thing. What I am worried about is that if one of those people make things big, we secretly make Japan What the national treasure Tian Cong Yun Jian dedicated to you will be discovered..."

I have to say that after this half month of getting along, Aida Yoshihide has a better understanding of the personality of the Peacock King. Sure enough, Maha seemed to be a little moved when he heard the words, and he pondered for a moment and said: "Well, it's a bit troublesome..."

Several tantric disciples behind him showed relief at the same time.

However, Aida Yoshihide knew that it was not that easy to end. As expected, Maha returned to the game in the next second without raising his head: "But fortunately, if someone grabs the sword, I will eat them. This problem is solved."

Esoteric sect disciple: "………………"

Aida looked at the indispensable look on Maha's beautiful face, only feeling the chill rushing across his spine like lightning.

"This...His Royal Highness," Aida barely managed to squeeze a smile after a long time, even though the smile was distorted that could not be concealed: "It's better to do this, if you take out Yata Mirror as soon as possible, I will How about setting up a memorial tablet for you at the Tantric Gate and offering incense to ensure that you can come and have a rest at any time?"

Several disciples showed horror expressions at the same time, but Maha was really interested: "——How long do I want to stay?"

Aida gritted his teeth: "Yes, welcome your Highness to come here at any time."

Maha laughed.

"—It doesn't matter," he just said with a weird and innocent smile, and said leisurely: "When I want to come, I can eat a few people and leave. It's the same whether you are welcome or not."

Aida couldn't say a word, his face was very ugly under the snow.

"Then it's settled, I will help you take out the Yata Mirror, and then go to the blood sea and come back." Maha stretched out long and comfortably: "Hoo-I won't return to the blood sea. , The stupid Garuda might think where I went...it’s annoying, if it wasn’t for my brother, I would have eaten him. Where is the demon?"

Aida hurriedly smiled and showed the way, and led the Peacock Daming King to the direction of the temple.

The tantric disciples behind them hurriedly followed, leaving a string of messy footprints in the snow.

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In the corner, Zhou Hui stood up suddenly and furiously: "——Why didn't he eat Garuda! Hurry up and eat! After eating, I just have a reason to take him and kill him, just to do it. A plate of Peking duck rolls!"

Phoenix coughed, got up and slowly slapped the snow on her body: "This is called Bingjiao..."

Zhou Hui gritted his teeth and was full of grief and anger. He deeply felt that a son would copy himself while playing games, and a son would copy himself from his face. This day is simply impossible. Sure enough, it's right for the **** monster not to have children. The offspring are competitors, and they should all be caught as a snack when the wife is not paying attention.

"Yan Lanyu should be locked in the altar by them. The Tantric Sect itself could not separate the connection between him and Yata Mirror, so he asked Maha to help deal with it." Chu He saw the people walking away before pulling Zhou. Hui followed: "Don't think about it, it's serious to get out of Yan Xiaoge who will be your girl in the next life."

Zhou Hui was still muttering unwillingly there, but Chu He held his hand all the way, and followed the direction of the people of Tantric Sect.

Aida Yoshihide and others are not to be afraid of, but Maha, as the King of Peacocks, is a veritable battle fort. The two of them were careful to hide their breath and leave no footprints on the snow. After walking for a few minutes, they finally came to the deepest part of the temple complex, in front of the main hall where the insiders of the temple are usually not allowed to approach.

Several tantric disciples stood in front of the tall Tongmu Gate, and Zhou Hui stepped onto the steps and snapped his fingers cleanly.

In an instant, several disciples tilted their heads at the same time and fell silently to the ground.

The dark clouds dissipated, and the snowy moonlight appeared first, and the red wooden pillars lined up in several rows, and the end could not be seen in the deep moonlight. Candlelight shining from the hidden hall door, Chu He gently leaned over the door and looked inside.

I saw the magnificence in the main hall, and a circle of bamboo curtains around the altar was rolled up, revealing the three-story gorgeous wooden door. On the white jade stage in the center, a young figure lying quietly, Yan Lanyu who was unconscious.

Beside the White Jade Terrace, there is a black, scrawny monster guarding it—that is, the monster.

This kind of hybrid of beasts and hungry ghosts is not known to be made by Maha when he is in a good mood. From the perspective of the devil's breath, it has at least thousands of years of cultivation. No wonder Yan Lanyu was caught off guard when he was in Beijing, and then left Beijing all the way without stopping Zhou Hui.

Aida and his two confidant disciples guarded in the hall nervously, only to see Maha casually tying his hair, kicking off his shoes, and walking barefoot onto the altar, standing next to the white jade platform and looking at Yan Lanyu.

"...Why are you familiar?" he said inexplicably.

Aida didn't dare to answer, he owed his body deeply: "His Royal Highness, is there a way to take out the Yata Mirror?"

Mahe stared at the gray-white fragment on Yan Lanyu's chest, reached out and touched it with his fingertips, shook his head for a while and said: "No."

"What, what?!"

"I just can't get it out." Maha shoved the fragments back into Yan Lanyu's placket, and said, "The Yata Mirror heart is not on his body. This fragment is empty... Before this little brother came, Jing Xin was wrapped in half of her soul and gave it away."


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