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Chapter 17 thrush

Enchantment·Fengming Volume 楚惜刀 6200Words 2018-03-11
Ziyan likes Qi Minshan's face. This is the environment of the mountain garden jointly created by the two masters Bailu and Biyue. If there is no flying stone inlaid on it, Qimin Mountain will be full of wonders and dangers, and the mountains will surely disappear.Now there are gardens in the mountains, and there are mountains in the gardens. You can never tire of watching them under the bright moonlight, just like a beautiful woman who has a good companion to cuddle up and love. When you are in it, you will naturally feel relaxed and happy. Walking along the Baishizi Road, jasper and silver lamps meandering and mighty, accompanied all the teachers to enter a high courtyard in a roundabout way.The mountain is the sky, and hundreds of luminous pearls are embedded on the wall, making the night as day and stars as weaving, and the brilliance brightens the entire courtyard.Yaocao Qihua, Jintingyudong, beautiful and strange everywhere.The largest building is called "Feihong", with a pavement of incense, light gauze blowing, and dozens of stone steps going up.Yin Ningzi led all the teachers and walked up slowly, and the breeze blew in, as if in a fairyland.

A purple jade couch is hidden in the embroidered curtain.There are hundreds of flowers piled up under the couch, and the colors are blurred, but it can't compare to a bed of red and white concubines wrapped around a woman's body enchantingly.Ziyan, Yanhua, Fu Chuanhong, and Qingluan are all seeing each other for the first time, so they can't help but hold their breath and stare at the woman in the cloud.Only Suye hides far behind the white marble Beaulieu Pillar, like a soul. She was lazy and refused to get up, and lay there as if no one else was there while staring at her. The green silk curtain fluttered in the wind, blowing towards her curling and flowing blue hair.Yin Ningzi whispered in front of the tent: "Xiang Yu, someone has come to see you."

Xiangyu didn't answer, but Yuhua smelled a strange smell, and couldn't help but frowned and pulled Ziyan.Zi Yan also felt that the face of the lady behind the curtain was like Su Ye, indistinct and indistinguishable.Xu Zang said in a deep voice, "How is Mrs. Xiang?" Yan Ningzi took a step forward, opened the curtain, and was so shocked that he lost all blood.Xu Zun rushed forward, under the black hair, the face that looked like a real person was only carved from birch wood, his eyes were broken on the doll's face, and he sighed: "As I expected, something happened to Madam."

Ying Ningzi knelt down, hugged the puppet and cried loudly, "What happened? Yu Yang! Yu Yang!" Yu Yang flashed out solemnly, and silently helped his master up.Yin Ningzi burst into tears, pointing weakly at the puppet and said: "Who broke in? Quickly find my wife!" Biyue's face was bloodless, and she ran to the couch a few times, and pressed the switch that she had set up in the past, but it didn't work.He was so angry that his long beard shook wildly, and he used his hands and feet to try to move the past one by one, and found that the mechanism built in the past was completely destroyed by others, and the technique was so skillful and thorough that repairing it was equal to rebuilding.Biyue's pale skin slowly turned blue, and she slapped the ground so hard that her fingers went numb.

Seeing the chaos beside the bed, Zi Yan and others were at a loss, Jiao Jing was stunned for a while, and sighed: "Oh, I thought I could save my wife this time, but there is no shadow! I am really unlucky." "Why, Mrs. Xiang is sick?" Jiao Jing said: "It's not just sick, it's almost the same as death." He took a sneak peek, and saw that the ruins were buried in the gods, and Biyue and Danmei were investigating With some clues, he quietly pulled Zi Yan and the other four over, and said softly: "Madam is terminally ill and has been dead for almost forty years."

Zi Yan and the others looked at each other, Jiao Jing smiled triumphantly, and said: "No rush, I'm teasing you. She is dead, she has no thoughts, no consciousness, no movement, no heart pulse, no breath, and death There is no difference. Fortunately, 40 years ago, there was a female doctor named Yingxiu, together with Jiushang, the spiritual mage at that time, saved his wife's soul. Since the soul has not left the body, it is possible to save her life. Over the years, All the physicians who attended the meeting tried their best to bring her back to life, but unfortunately they were not strong enough, and they were still missing.”

Zi Yan said: "Mrs. Xiang has been in a coma for forty years. Could it be that the original intention of the Tenth Masters Association is to save her?" The gauze is rippling, and the beauty on the empty bed disappears, making people think of her delicate face even more. Jiao Jing said: "That's right. The owner of the mountain fell in love with his wife at first sight, and he has never changed his infatuation for decades. In order to fear that his wife will look old when she wakes up, he also proposed that in addition to asking us to study the problem of resurrection from the dead, we should also think about how to solve it. Immortality. Ten years ago, my medical skills were still inexperienced. When I went to the meeting, I was busy teasing several other masters, but nothing was achieved. After I went back, I thought of Mrs. Xiang’s fairy-like appearance, and she was dead on this bed. Ten years. Alas, it is so easy to think of a way to save..."

Yanhua shook her head and said: "Listen to what you said, Mrs. Xiang died most of the time. I think it's because the medicine stone can't be saved, and it's hard to live." Jiao Jing glared at her and scolded: "Little girl, don't talk nonsense, she Although I have closed my eyes for many years, there is no lifelessness on my face, and it is more tender than yours!" She blushed, glanced at Fu Chuanhong quickly, and spat at Jiao Jing: "If you want to have a good face, you only need It’s good to change your appearance. Mrs. Xiang has Yi Rongshi to protect her, and our incense maker to make incense, can she not be beautiful? But you will be fatal when you make a move, maybe you will hold back the breath she kept!"

Jiaojing's earrings shook violently, and he came over, and said to Yuhua in a vicious voice: "Little girl, I think you have wind-heat in your liver and lungs, and you need to be rectified." The smoke made Jiao Jing back away, she laughed and said: "Don't fool me, the disciples of Jitian Pavilion are very familiar with medical science, it's too early for you to punish me!" The two got into a mess, and Ziyan just stared at Yin Ningzi.Fu Chuanhong pulled him, and said seriously: "It's a pity that Madam is missing, otherwise, if I have the opportunity to paint for her, maybe I can see whether she is alive or not." If you take out the paintings made by previous painters, you will know. Besides, if there is no life, how could it be that so many people couldn't see it in the previous Ten Masters meetings?"

Fu Chuanhong thought so too, and Ziyan changed the subject: "Chuanhong, there is one thing to be wary of. Don't you think there are too many weird things this time?" The light is floating, and Suye is gone. After listening to what everyone said, Qingluan walked forward a few steps, picked up the clothes on the puppet and looked at it.These stitches and threads are all high-quality products, but compared with the divine products of Wenxiufang, they are far behind in aura.Xu Zang walked back and forth beside her, seeing her contemplating, he leaned over and said, "Do you have any idea?" Qingluan hesitated for a moment, and said, "What about you?" Yin and Yang, I can’t calculate it.”

Yin Ningzi sat blankly on the embroidered chair beside him and stared at the star wall in a daze. Yi Xi tried to persuade him with good words from time to time, but the old man didn't listen.Yang Azi and Mingyue were behind him, waiting for the teachers to come to the result.Biyue and Danmei checked the carving technique of the doll and the traces left in front of the bed, whispering from time to time, with constant worry between their brows. After a while of incense, Bi Yue clapped her hands, everyone looked up and heard him say: "The thief must have colluded with the inside and outside, and kidnapped Madam." When Ning Ningzi heard the word "Madam", his eyes widened in bewilderment. It gradually became clear, and he choked up and said, "Really? Can it be rescued?" Xu Zang hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Lord Shan. According to the hexagrams, although we don't know Mrs. Xiang's whereabouts, there should be no blame at this moment." Biyue nodded and said: "The owner of the mountain, please strengthen the security immediately, and don't let anyone leave the village. Let me lead the doormen to inspect the whole village early in the morning, and I will definitely find out the clues." Dan Mei also said: "You can know it at a glance. With many years of skill, it is beyond the reach of human beings, I implore the mountain master to hand over this thing to my subordinates, and someone will spend a whole night to find out who this person is." Yin Ningzi was moved, stood up and said, "Can you see this too?" Dan Mei said: "As long as this person is well-known in the Jianghu, there must be a knife-carving technique handed down to the world. After spending a night of hard work, I and the two disciples should be able to see the depth and strength of his knife, and even match all the woodcuts that come out. Comparing, you will know a thing or two." Yin Ningzi said: "Could it be that the master brought those wood-carved utensils?" Dan Mei smiled and said: "Although we dare not boast of our photographic memory, but with the eyesight of the three of us, we can somewhat remember the wooden utensils we have appreciated. Please let the mountain master temporarily store this doll in our residence. As soon as there is news, we will immediately Return to the Mountain Lord." Yin Ningzi pondered and said: "Master has such skill, it is admirable. Just follow what Master said, take the puppet back." Dan Mei turned her head to greet her disciples Huan Qiang and Zhen Yuan, the two bowed to Ying Ning Zi, and respectfully held up the doll's body.The neon clothes and black silk dangled down, and they were held in the hands of the men, making people feel dizzy.The two bloody men's minds were shaken, and they felt in a trance that they were hugging the tender female body that touched the fragrance of jade. Their eyes did not dare to profane in the slightest, and they went straight ahead. After a whole night of tossing, Ningzi was exhausted both physically and mentally. Seeing that the doll that resembled Mrs. Xiang was taken away, she was even more disappointed.After cleaning up the mess, Yu Yang came over to ask for instructions: "Patriarch, it's late at night, how about coming here today?" Yin Ningzi nodded wearily, and gave a few words of advice. Return to Qinglianyuan. Until all the teachers left, Ying Ningzi guarded the purple jade couch alone, thoughtfully, as if waiting for a miracle. Suye didn't know when to follow behind the teachers, hovering in the sky like a vulture, and rushed down to the clouds when he saw the opportunity.Ziyan moved close to him, and said indifferently: "Master, I have been thinking before, since you saw the flaw, why didn't you take action?" Su Ye smiled slightly, but didn't answer.Zi Yan continued: "Now I know that you still can't help it." Suye's footsteps stopped, like the shadow of the moon floating in the mountains, and there was a warm radiance in his hazy smile. "You see it?" Ziyan looked at the masters in front of her, and said in a very low voice: "If Master Danmei finds out that what he brought back was just a piece of paper... well, or a piece of wood, would he bring two disciples to fight it?" Come to the door?" Su Ye chuckled lightly, "How do you know it's me?" "The person who can make the Burial Master fail to calculate can only be the spirit mage." Zi Yan replied with a smile, the cunning in her eyes is the same as before, "Although the opponent has a strong lineup this time, there are experts like spirit mage present, but I think they must be inferior to you." Su Ye's smile grew stronger, "It's because you have been paying attention to me that you can see through. If I didn't know that there is no spirit mage within a mile around at the moment, I wouldn't dare to accept your words casually." Ziyan smiled mischievously: "I guess, if there are thieves around, you will seal my mouth and make me speechless." Su Ye nodded and said: "That's right, the simplest way to seal a person is a spell." His eyes flickered, and for a moment Zi Yan seemed to be clicked, and he could vaguely see his face.The strange thing is that Ziyan vaguely groped for a higher level of disguise, and she was in a daze, thinking and leaving. Su Ye's smile was quickly shattered in the wind, and she regained her unpredictable face. "I don't know how many people found something wrong?" Zi Yan said. "Nine times out of ten, it's time to find out." Su Ye said flatly, "The Eight Immortals crossed the sea, each showing their supernatural powers." Ziyan recalled the reactions of the teachers, she let go, and thought of Suye's words before, and said: "You called me Yirong, it seems that there should be more than one?" "Since you know who you want to be Yi Rong, why are you asking me?" "Master, you have to help, if you don't restrain that person for me, how can I disguise myself?" "Among those two, have you picked the one who wants to change face?" "Capture the thief first and capture the king." "Okay, I'll do it." Su Ye slid past Zi Yan's side like flowing water, and the silver patterns on the back of the black robe looked like countless eyes, watching her surroundings closely. Yu Hua, who was accompanying Fu Chuanhong in front, floated over suddenly, and said to Zi Yan, "What are you talking about with that monster?" Zi Yan said with great interest: "He just has spells, not a monster." Ji Hua curled her lips and said, "This man is too stingy, he doesn't even show his appearance, who dares to talk to him? You just like talking to him. Zi Yan said: "Just now he let me see his face clearly, I think it's pretty good to be friends with him." Yanhua said: "Is he as handsome as you?" Ziyan blushed: "His appearance cannot be described as handsome." Yanhua said unwillingly: "Is he an ugly monster, so I don't want people to see him?" Ziyan shook her head hurriedly Said: "Where, he is more attractive than me. If you can see clearly, you may not necessarily fall in love with him." Yanhua said: "A spiritual mage is similar to a monk, so I won't make fun of myself." Yun's Qingluan glanced at him, and said with a chuckle, "Besides, with Suye's vision, how could he like me." The cool night wind in late spring stepped over everyone's faces and swayed towards the thick black sky. At midnight, Zi Yan quietly lit the lamp, staring at the mirror.This face has been modified thousands of times, and I don't get tired of it.Thinking of fighting the enemy hand in hand with Su Ye, he took a deep breath and spread his light wings like a chick leaping out of the nest. He dipped a hand of gamboge and gently pressed it on his face. In the mirror, he looked old. At this moment, something is created out of nothing, and the truth is reversed, but it is the closest to the truth. The next day, it was the day when all the masters presented gifts to Ying Ningzi, the huge Tianlai Pavilion was empty, and the festive red lanterns flickered lonely and lightly on the beams.Yu Yang wore a grape-brown robe and inspected the fine wine and refreshments in the pavilion. If Mrs. Xiang was safe and sound, there should be many masters competing in the Tianlai Pavilion at this time, which is an eye-opener.The so-called unpredictability and uncertainty in the world are just like this. It is rare to meet the last grand meeting of the Ten Masters. I just watched Su Ye's change last night and listened to a song by Yang Azi, and the excitement dispersed.Yu Yang had no choice but to send a message to the tenth division, asking them to send the prepared gifts to Tianlai Pavilion, adding a touch of bright color to the dull and lonely pavilion. After Biyue sent all her disciples to build the Wanshi Garden, she went to Feihong Terrace alone, and rushed over after hearing about it.Dan Mei closed the door and asked his apprentice Huan Qiang to carry a sandalwood bookcase, inlaid with blue gold and green pine, with very ancient patterns.Yu Yang received the gift, opened it and saw lacquer boxes, copper rulers, jade inkstones, wooden figurines, porcelain bowls, etc., all of which were exquisitely carved and exquisitely crafted.These are all artifacts made by Wu Shuang Pavilion over the past few years, most of which are made by Master Danmei, and any one released will be very valuable.It's just that it would be a little bit petty to send him here all at once, Yu Yang didn't say anything, but he was very strange in his heart. With the same question, Huan Qiang asked Dan Mei before coming: "Didn't Master make a good sword and want to give it to the Lord of the Mountain? Why did you take out these small utensils and give them away?" At that time, Danmei lifted the red brocade that wrapped the sword, and the haze cleared away, Huan Qiang suddenly heard a buzzing sound, like a brave swordsman mourning sadly.Huan Qiang had been forging swords for many years, and he knew that the sword master had an early warning of misfortune.The master had burned incense and prayed before going to the meeting, and recognized Ning Zi as the master for the sword. Now the scabbard weeps and cries, which reminds them of the crisis. "I will hand over this 'Breaking Evil' to the Lord of the Mountain. You deal with Yu Yang for me first." Dan Mei explained. Huan Qiang suppressed his mood, and took out a one-inch-sized jujube core, on which was actually carved a bust of Yu Yang, both spirit and form, lifelike.Yu Yang was overjoyed, and happily accepted it. He was speechless for a while, and even admiration was not enough to describe the shock in his heart.Huan Qiang said with a smile: "I answered that the manager should engrave one, but this time I rushed to make one overnight, please don't be offended." Yu Yang said with emotion: "There is no return for such a heavy gift, how dare you ask for it? Ten years and one promise, the husband can keep it in his heart, and I am very grateful. No matter what orders you have from now on, you must do it for your husband if you can. Yes." Huan Qiang said politely, took his leave and left. Among the ten masters, the first one who came to give gifts in person was Yuhua, who presented a box of fragrant medicines prepared by Master Jianjia, consisting of borneol, white sandalwood, Duliang, Suhe, acacia, sweet pine, evil spirits, litsea cubeba, and Jiejiehua. Many spices are synthesized into one blind, which can protect Mrs. Xiang's body from all evils, and the fragrance is fragrant.Yu Yang hurriedly accepted it, exchanged greetings, and then asked Yan Hua how she planned to perform at the beginning. Yan Hua sighed: "I have prepared hundreds of spices, and I wanted to use the incense burner in your village to set up a 'ten-square incense array', incense all over the villa, and the scent will not dissipate in March, but it's a pity..." Yu Yang Hearing this, he said with infinite regret: "There are plenty of incense burners, about three or four hundred can be made up, or the master will bring the spices, and I will instruct someone to burn them one by one." It was rare for Yu Yang to say "Master" to her, and Yu Hua was delighted, shaking his head and said: "No, the orientation of the incense burner, the method of burning the spices, and the timing are very particular. If I have time after I find my wife, I will spend some more time." Let me teach you how to arrange it." Yu Yang thought about it, but he couldn't force it, so he had to agree.He was really smart in his work, and without waiting for Yan Hua's orders, he still sent the farmer to find out all the incense burners in the house to scrub and worship them for later use. As soon as Yuhua left, there was a bright flower in front of her eyes. Qingluan led a dozen sisters from Wenxiufang to come. The plain clothes were better than snow, and the eyes were like lacquer, and the lips were like Danqiong.Most of Yu Yang's annoyance was dispelled. Seeing that they each held a thick pile of embroidery, he hurriedly sent his subordinates to collect it. Qingluan said with a smile: "These are for everyone in the village to wear. I don't know if there is enough for them." Yu Yang said: "Enough, enough! Master is too polite." Qingluan said: "This is a little thought. There is this piece of embroidery, which Qingluan specially dedicated to the mountain master." The women unfolded a quilt woven with thousands of layers of light silk in their hands, and folded ice weft jade and snow cage gauze, which was so thin that it was so fluffy that it was comfortable to hold. When it unfolds, it is the spring breeze with ten fingers, and the clouds are dense. God Yu Yang was overwhelmed by it, and refused to move his eyes, saying: "Does this embroidery have a name?" Qingluan turned her head to think for a while, and said with a smile: "Let's ask Director Yu to come up with a name." Yu Yang said happily: "How about calling it an eye-shooting embroidery?" Qingluan said: "Thank you, Director Yu, for giving me the name. When I find my wife, this shooting-eye embroidery will be perfect for her." Yu Yang lost his smile, and swallowed the words on his lips.Qingluan looked at him, suddenly restrained her face, and said solemnly: "Boss Yu, if I prick your face with a needle, will your face be broken?" Yu Yang was taken aback, and all the girls in Wenxiufang surrounded him, each holding their embroidery needles and facing each other coldly.With all his kung fu, he was not afraid of these women, but he didn't expect to tear his face so soon, so he gave a wry smile, looked at the girl in his arms, and said: "I only have this face, there is no fake. Why did the master say this?" Qingluan sneered and said: "Don't say you don't know about it. How dare you say that you don't know the reason for the recent strange things in the villa? Where is the owner of the mountain now?" Yu Yang said: "The owner of the mountain is in the Burning Flame Tower. Master painting." "Fu Chuanhong?" Qingluan was taken aback, thinking that the painter had no strength to restrain a chicken, and said to Yu Yang, "If you are thinking about the slightest benefit that the Mountain Lord will do to you, just take us there obediently." Yu Yang sighed "This was originally a family matter of the village. Master, why bother rushing into this muddy water?" Qingluan said coldly: "The Lord of the Mountain invited me to the meeting to help him solve his problems. Now that he is in danger, you have to Feelings help the evildoers." Yu Yang said: "Since you see through it, you have nothing to say, just do it." Qingluan pinched her needle and smiled, pointed at him and said: "You think I dare not? You want to kill the tenth master, and you find someone to pretend to be Yixi, and even kidnap Mrs. Xiang, what else can't you do?" At this time, a person approached outside the pavilion, wearing the emerald green pond lion brocade robe, with a serious but no smile on his slightly dark face, it was Yixi, the son of Yin Ningzi.Seeing Qingluan and Yu Yang confronting each other, he quietly hid behind the pillar. Fist wind leg shadow.Yu Yang didn't talk nonsense anymore, and the first shot was fierce and deadly. Qingluan couldn't get close for a while, and ordered all the girls to trap him layer by layer, fighting with wheels.Yi Xi was not in a hurry, and calmly stood by and watched. Soon, he saw Yan Hua approaching in a red dress, holding a mist and trying to help Qing Luan. Yi Xi secretly picked up a stone, and tiptoed towards Yan Hua.There were fighting sounds, shouting sounds, and Yanhua was completely unaware of the danger behind him, and focused on lighting a stick of incense.Yi Xi approached like a ghost, and hit her hard on the back of the head. After Yu Hua fainted, he took the incense and threw it at Yu Yang. "then!" Yu Yang saw the opportunity very quickly, immediately held his breath, and swept the smoke brought by Mixiang towards Qingluan with the wind of his palm.Qingluan's sight has a blind spot, and he never saw what Yixi had thrown away, so he immediately inhaled the incense against the wind, feeling limp.The rest of the girls were seen, and hurriedly flew to pick up Qingluan.Yu Yang took the opportunity to slip away, pulled Yi Xi and said, "Go—" The two ran and ran for several feet, Yu Yang said: "The matter has been revealed, you follow me to see the Patriarch and see what he will give you." Yi Xi said: "I don't think she is suspicious of Dad." Yu Yang Said: "Sooner or later. The Tenth Division is really powerful. I should have known that they should not be allowed to go up the mountain. It would be better to have twice as many manpower to kill them all." Yi Xi nodded, and there seemed to be a smear of pride on his thick black eyebrows, which slowly melted away like floating clouds.
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