The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 226: Blood Vein Suspicion

Qianyun Prefecture, back garden.

Thousands of heterogeneous plum blossoms are blooming gorgeously, fist-sized flowers are blooming, and a fairy who is proficient in controlling wind and rain has attracted a heavy snowfall, and a small cluster of white flowers has accumulated in the stamens. glamorous.

In the plum grove, beside the stream, an elegant and quiet bamboo building slantly leans against the cliff of a hill. Thick green moss spreads a layer on the cliff, and a large piece of black orchid sticks out from the green moss. Flowers in the shape of wine cups hang down, breathing fragrance in the wind and snow.

In the bamboo building, Yiye is sitting on a bamboo chair, holding a translucent sky celadon teacup in both hands, quietly drinking the tea in the cup. A glamorous girl in a long snow-like dress sat across from her, watching Yiye's expression nervously.

"The fragrance is delicate and delicate, like a strand of silk, it penetrates the viscera and cleanses the spirit. It really is a good tea, Madam found a good thing this time." Yiye took a few sips of the fragrant tea and ordered it with satisfaction Nodding: "It's really good tea. When I go back later, bring me three or five catties."

The glamorous girl rolled her eyes and pointed fiercely at Yiye's forehead: "Three to five catties? Qinglian, I only have eight taels of stock in my hand. I'll give you a tael." Go back and try something new. Three to five catties? You sold my Mrs. Zhou Ling, and you can't get three to five catties."

Sighing leisurely, Yiye put the teacup on the small table beside her, and slowly turned it while pinching the beads. She looked at the glamorous girl, and said lightly: "Qinglian is already nothing but Yiye who is sitting in front of Mrs. Linghu today."

Linghu Qiaoqiao, the wife of Fu Sanfeng, the Lingyun Prefecture Lingfu, gave a 'chichi' smile, stood up, picked up a small teapot, and lit another cup of fragrant tea for Yiye. She looked at Yiye and shook her head in puzzlement: "You Buddhist disciples are the best at showing off mysteries. I just don't understand. Back then, you were already the Lotus Platform Bodhisattva, so how could you be willing to give away the fruits of your achievements?" Abandoned?"

Pointing to the outside of the bamboo building, Linghu Qiaoqiao said softly: "Even if you want to practice the secret method of reincarnation in your Buddhist school, it's good for you to stay in the original ashram, or there are so many holy places in Buddhist temples. Isn't a place ten million times stronger than the Xuankong Temple? Why expend so much effort to establish the lineage of the Xuankong Temple in that remote place?"

With a shallow smile, Yiye looked at the blue sky outside the bamboo building, and suddenly waved his long sleeves outward.

With a wave of the sleeve, the snowflakes all over the sky were shattered, and the hundreds of millions of plum blossoms in the plum forest withered at the same time, turning into black ash and falling from the branches. Thousands of heterogeneous plum blossoms withered at the same time, the trunks withered and withered rapidly, and even the grass under the trees quickly turned into black ashes.

Then a leaf and a sleeve waved lightly, and on the withered and decayed trunk, little sprouts sprouted. In just a few breaths, these new shoots rapidly grew into an old plum tree with gnarled branches and leaves several feet high, and colorful plum blossoms the size of ice trays bloomed.

There is a strange fragrance in the plum grove. Compared with the original plum blossoms, the new plum tree is more than ten times higher in quality?

Linghu Qiaoqiao's beautiful face twitched slightly, she looked at Yiye in horror, and said softly: "I'm afraid you haven't even condensed the Arhat relics yet? There are already such Supernatural powers? What are you doing all this hard work for?"

Yiye looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao with squinted eyes, and sighed softly: "I don't want to do anything, I'm tired of being a Liantai Bodhisattva, I just want to get a Buddha tablet. Flowing down, I have such a small pursuit, isn't it too much?"

Linghu Qiaoqiao stared at Yiye for a long time with his eyes wide open, and suddenly laughed. She clapped her hands vigorously, and said with a soft smile: "Okay, okay, One Leaf Buddha, when you really become a Buddhist Buddha, you have to take care of me, a weak woman, in the future."

Smiling lightly, the beads in Yiye's hands collided with each other, making a crisp 'da da' sound. She squinted at Linghu Qiaoqiao, and said unhurriedly: "The first time we met in Yi Nian Cave in Sancun Mountain, Madam was still unmarried. Today we meet again, Madam's child is already that big. Please. Why do I have no shadow of the Buddha to take care of me? My wife's husband is a majestic Yunzhou magistrate."

After listening to the words all night, Linghu Qiaoqiao's face suddenly became extremely ugly. With a sneer, Linghu Qiaoqiao waved her hands, and a piece of auspicious cloud poured out from under her feet, turning into a large piece of light and wrapping the whole bamboo building firmly inside. On the bamboo joints of the bamboo building, countless delicate talisman and dao patterns flashed across, and the bamboo building was completely isolated from the outside world.

"Don't talk about my husband." Linghu Qiaoqiao's face was overcast, and there seemed to be ice scum oozing out of her words. She looked at Yiye, and simply said a slang in the market: "A man is reliable, and a sow can climb a tree. I'm not afraid of your jokes. Then Fu Sanfeng, when he pursued me, Linghu Qiaoqiao, he was servile and servile all day long. He is courteous, I still remember his face to this day."

Yiye smiled very reservedly, and she said slowly: "Now the state magistrate's expression has changed?"

Linghu Qiaoqiao tightly grasped the handle of the bamboo chair with two small hands that were as thin and white as white jade. With the sound of "clicking", it was stronger than steel. The handle of the bamboo chair was crushed to pieces by Linghu Qiaoqiao. The pink and tender palm was clenched into a fist, and the terrifying force was condensed in the palm, and the bamboo powder was directly crushed into a plume of green smoke.

Yiye just looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao quietly, smiled slightly, and watched Linghu Qiaoqiao show his power there.

When I first met Yiye at the Yi Nian Cave, where Yiye founded the sect, Yiye was already an important lotus platform Bodhisattva in Buddhism, and Linghu Qiaoqiao was just a little girl who had just achieved the body of an earth immortal. Reunited today, Yiye is just a hair-growing female cultivator who hasn't even condensed the Arhat relic, and Linghu Qiaoqiao is already the strength of a second-rank peak golden fairy.

In the blink of an eye, millions of years have passed by. Rao is a leaf that has been reincarnated for a hundred generations, a Zen heart has been carved to be as shiny and solid as a glass gem, but it still gives birth to a trace of emotion and nostalgia out of thin air.

"The face has changed a bit." Linghu Qiaoqiao curled her red lips and said in a cold voice: "The most important thing is that his heart has also changed."

There was a faint anger in her eyes, Linghu Qiaoqiao gritted her silver teeth tightly, and pinched her fingers with a 'click' sound: "When he proposed to me back then, Fu Sanfeng kept saying that he only loved me in his life. Now Lord Ling Yunzhou, I don’t know how much the beautiful servant girl Mei Ji in this house has kept, and he doesn’t practice the dual-cultivation method, what do you need so many women for?”

With a sneer, Linghu Qiaoqiao looked at Yiye with a gloomy face: "If he just hunts wild food occasionally and raises these women for fun, I'll bear it, man, it's just like this, immortal Could it be possible to be exempt from vulgarity?"

"But he spoiled that little vixen, Chong Xiu'er, and gave birth to an evil with her." Linghu Qiaoqiao's eyes shone brightly, her pretty face contorted, and her teeth were clenched even more. Boom. The terrifying pressure of the Golden Immortal spread from her body like a tide, squeezing the entire bamboo building to crackle, and it might be blown to pieces under her pressure at any time.

Yiye waved her hand lightly, and a white lotus flower shot out from her fingertips, lightly sinking into the center of Linghu Qiaoqiao's eyebrows.

A biting chill swept through the whole body, and the roar of evening drums and morning bells was faintly heard in the ears. The enraged Linghu Qiaoqiao trembled slightly, and immediately exhaled a mouthful of faint blue smoke, her expression quickly returned to normal. She gently pulled a strand of hair hanging down her ear, and thanked Yiye with a smile.

"I made you laugh, Master Yiye. It's really that Chongxiu'er these days, relying on her outstanding aptitude, has shown me a lot of disrespect." Linghu Qiaoqiao sighed softly: "But my child didn't live up to it. He committed misdeeds outside several times, and was directly taken away by the Supervision Department controlled by Chongyuan. If I hadn't come forward to ask for someone in person, that evil person would have completely humiliated me."

Yiye nodded unhurriedly: "Feelings, this is Chongyuan deliberately embarrassing you, Madam."

Linghu Qiaoqiao narrowed his eyes, and a sharp cold light flashed past. She looked at Yiye, and said in a cautious tone: "Master Yiye, I never dreamed that you would come to visit me today. If you hadn't announced the name of 'Qinglian', I would never have thought of it." In those days, the well-known "Pu Wen Bodhisattva" actually reincarnated in a remote place like Qiyun Prefecture."

With a soft smile, Linghu Qiaoqiao picked up the teacup beside her and took a sip of the fragrant tea.

"Buddhist virtuous actions have always been unpredictable. But Buddhist virtuous actions have one of the most fundamental truths-no profit is not early, and everything will never fail. I am afraid that you will do something when you come to the door this time. Come here?" Linghu Qiaoqiao smiled brightly, like a serious little fox.

Linghu Qiaoqiao stared at Yiye closely with her bright eyes, and asked softly, "May I know what teaching Master Yiye gave when he visited this time? The ancestor was harmed, but was saved by the Great Bodhisattva, I will always repay this friendship."

Yiye also smiled brightly. She looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao and said frankly: "The favor you owe me, Madam, you must pay it back. You can't forget this karma. But if you come to the door this time, there is no chance for Madam to repay the favor. Of course, I have something to ask Madam to come forward, but it is also good for you and your child."

Linghu Qiaoqiao raised her beautiful eyebrows, she looked at Yiye in astonishment, and asked in surprise: "Oh? That **** Chongxiuer offended you, Master Yiye? She really did it to death Hee hee, no one in the entire fairy world knows, please don’t provoke the Buddhist masters. Hee hee!”

Linghu Qiaoqiao smiled brightly and happily, a radiance of joy spread from the bottom of her heart, and the gloom that was faintly visible between her brows quickly disappeared without a trace. Already extremely happy.

Yiye shook her head helplessly, and she asked calmly: "Then Chong Xiu'er offended me, are you so happy?"

Picking up the teacup and drank the fragrant tea in it, Linghu Qiaoqiao put his hands on his hips and smiled brighter and brighter: "In the fairy world, I have never heard of anyone who has offended Buddhist Bodhisattvas. It’s the end. Those who can save a remnant soul to be reincarnated are all lucky ones in a million. The others either died, or their sects and families were wiped out.”

Looking at Yiye with open eyes, Linghu Qiaoqiao said with a smile: "That Chongxiu'er has been arrogant and domineering for the past few years, and has made things difficult for me one after another. To tell you the truth, Master, I have wanted her to be smashed to pieces several times and never to be reborn." But Fu Sanfeng was very careful, I struck behind the back several times, but he dispelled them, I can't really slap her to death in public?"

Looking at Yiye with piercing eyes, Linghu Qiaoqiao smiled happily: "Master, you want to deal with her, this matter directly hits my heart. What convenience does Master want, Qiaoqiao here Naturally, they are all cooperative. That bitch, that wicked species, and that treacherous villain Chongyuan, as long as you can get rid of them, Master, Qiaoqiao is willing to give Master a lot of money."

Smiling, Yiye said calmly: "I'm greedy for your sesame oil money?"

Linghu Qiaoqiao's face changed suddenly, she stood up hastily, smiled and saluted Yiye Lianlianji, and then hugged Yiye's arm very affectionately: "Master, don't be surprised, this It was Qiaoqiao who said the wrong thing for a while. It’s just that Chongxiu’er has pushed me hard all these years, and Qiaoqiao was overjoyed, so I made a slip of the tongue. Master, you have a lot of adults, why bother with Qiaoqiao?”

Gently nodded, Yiye said indifferently: "Forget it, forget it, who told you that you were one of the few friends I had in my previous life? I don't want to hide it from you, Xuankong Temple was my old friend Outer sect disciples, the lineage left behind in the Qiaoyan domain. Over the years, I have reincarnated many times, and I am all in the Xuankong Temple."

Smiling lightly, Yiye said softly: "To me, the Xuankong Temple is the foundation of proving the Tao. Now the Xuankong Temple is borrowed heavily by Yin Xuege, the order of the Xuantian Mansion, and most of the disciples under the sect are those who work in the Xuantian Mansion .”

Linghu Qiaoqiao frowned, and she nodded thoughtfully: "The last magistrate of Xuantian Mansion seems to be Chong Yuan's nephew?"

The Buddha beads in Yiye's hands collided lightly, making crisp and clear sounds. She said coldly: "So Chongyuan is trying his best to embarrass the Yin government order. He is embarrassing the Yin government order, he is embarrassing my Xuankong Temple, and it is difficult to get through my way. Madam should also know that the bad guys prove that this But it is even more intolerable than the revenge of killing one's father."

Linghu Qiaoqiao swallowed a mouthful of spit, she looked at Yiye's face that was clean and quiet, as beautiful as a lotus flower in the Eight Treasures Merit Pond in Buddhist legend, and said softly: "Chongyuan has Chongxiu'er as a gift." As a backer, Fu Sanfeng has a lot of trust in him."

Yiye sighed softly, she cast a sidelong glance at Linghu Qiaoqiao, and slowly stood up.

"Thus, Chongyuan's calculation of Yin Fu's decree is to destroy my enlightenment. To destroy my enlightenment is my enemy of Buddha. Since he is my enemy of Buddha, although Buddhist disciples are all merciful, but I am a leaf The cultivation level is not enough, and this nameless fire will be sent out every now and then, so it is inevitable to use some means to do something against Chongyuan."

"However, there is such a relationship with Chong Xiu'er. If you want to do something about Chong Yuan, you must kill Chong Xiu'er, including Chong Xiu'er. But she is also very much loved by the governor. If you want to deal with her, you will have to deal with her." It is necessary to accidentally injure Mr. Zhou Ling. If Mr. Zhou Ling is a passer-by, I don’t need to think about his life or death, but he has a capable and virtuous wife who is a good friend of mine in the previous life, which makes me very embarrassed."

Linghu Qiaoqiao's eyes flickered, she followed Yiye's words, and said softly: "If only Chongyuan and Chongxiu'er can be removed without hurting my master, that would be very Good thing. Perfect, nothing could be better."

Yiye sighed softly, she looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao and said with a smile: "When I came to visit, I was afraid that Madam, you and sister Chongxiu'er were deeply in love, and I was reluctant to let her have an accident." /

Linghu Qiaoqiao smiled extraordinarily docilely and softly, she took Yiye's hand lightly, and said softly: "Master is really compassionate, so he thinks too much about people and things in this world." She has become kinder. That Chongxiuer has a vicious heart and almost killed Qiaoqiao several times. How could I have any sisterhood with her? She sees me as an enemy, so I still have to post it with my enthusiasm Face to her cold ass?"

The beads in his hand quickly turned a few, and Yiye said coldly: "Then, the order of Yin Fu ordered you to send a message to you, Ma'am - he heard rumors in the market that Fu Xiufeng did not seem to be from the state. Lord Ling's bloodline. According to the Yin Mansion Order, it is not known which wild man Chong Xiu'er made peace with, and this child was born."

Yiye said in a deep voice: "You know, Mr. Zhouling is a third-rank golden immortal. This fairyland is so vast, have you ever heard that it is so easy for a golden immortal to have a child in three to five years?"

Frowning, Linghu Qiaoqiao sighed heavily: "However, Master Chongyuan offered two Yunlong Pills."

Yiye said calmly: "Ma'am, don't be deceived by others. How precious is the Yunlong Pill, what virtue and wealth does he have, and he is able to **** it from the hands of the billions of Jinxian and Daluo who are eager to see their children." Got two Yunlong Pills?"

Linghu Qiaoqiao sighed lightly: "It turns out that they are two fake pills."

Yiye spread her hands, she looked at Linghu Qiaoqiao and said indifferently: "Madam said it's fake, so I guess it's fake."

After being silent for a while, Linghu Qiaoqiao frowned: "Then, we have to examine to see if Fu Xiufeng is the master's own flesh and blood. Naturally, there is a way to verify the bloodline." , but I'm afraid that something might go wrong."

He gave a cold snort~IndoMTL.com~ Yiye took out a white jade bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Linghu Qiaoqiao.

Linghu Qiaoqiao looked at the white jade bottle, and after a while, she uncorked the bottle, and saw that the inside of the jade bottle was the size of a soybean, and there was a thousand catties of blood in just one drop. She subconsciously looked at Yiye, frowned and asked, "Effective?"

Yiye's figure flickered, and it had already turned into a faint shadow and dissipated.

In the bamboo building, only Yiye's soft voice remained.

"In the future, please ask Madam to take care of Lord Yin, the magistrate of Xuantian Mansion. In order to condense this drop of blood, he has lost a lot."

Linghu Qiaoqiao lifted up the porcelain bottle, sniffed the drop of plasma, and a charming smile appeared on his face.

"Such pure and tyrannical blood of the blood goblin, how did he condense it? I heard that Yin Fuling is from the blood goblin family? Xue Zhaoxian is in the court, have you never heard of a big family with the surname Yin? This drop The quality of blood essence is truly astonishing."

"It seems that I really need to take care of this lord in the future." rs()