Lie Junhou [Rebirth]

They stayed in Jiangling City for a short time, and returned to the ghost army camp before dark.

Xiao Huan did not return to the main tent, but took Lin Yi along the water for a while in a boat.

The place is secluded, with thousands of warships standing quietly on the water in the twilight behind, and a cliff in front of you, looking up straight into the sky, the side of the cliff is full of green mountains.

"Where is this?" Lin Yi followed him ashore.

"The most dangerous place in the Jiangzhou camp." Xiao Huan seemed to want to move forward, but there seemed to be no way ahead.

Lin Yi followed him forward, and it turned out that the winding roads turned, the willows were dark and the flowers were bright, and a path meandered to the side of the cliff.

The forest is quiet and quiet, the birds return to the forest, only the sound of their footsteps, after walking for a while, the dense forest suddenly comes to an end.

Suddenly, there is a lotus pond with no edge to see. The red lotus in the pond is like fire, and it is strange and frightening. Huge water lilies are blooming, extremely dazzling, and a hundred hectares of clear waves continue to the sky.

"You said it's dangerous here?" Lin Yi looked around, "It's so beautiful here."

"It is because it is so beautiful that it is the most dangerous."

Xiao Huan signaled him to follow, and then he stepped straight into the lotus pond. There were many stone piles at the level of the water.

Lin Yi realized that under this grand scene was an absolute killing formation, and if he made a mistake, he would become the nourishment of water lilies and sleep at the bottom of the pool forever.

He followed Xiao Huan's pace and walked into the lotus pond without any hurry. After passing through most of the lotus pond formation, Lin Yi felt more and more that the formation here was really the deadliest place in the camp.

Even lightness kung fu may not be easy to use. With the size of the pool, you must borrow strength halfway, and the point of borrowing strength is the death time triggered by the formation.

"A lot of people have died here?" Lin Yi couldn't help being speechless when he thought that these beautiful water lilies might be watered by bones.

Xiao Huan was silent after arriving here, and he replied after a while: "Many people died in the past, but the bodies were not left here. The camp was heavily guarded, and nothing happened afterwards."

"A person who trespassed on the Ghost Army's camp?" Lin Yi asked.

Xiao Huan shook his head: "It's mainly...my mother and her servants."

Lin Yi paused, it was the first time Xiao Huan mentioned these things, and he didn't know how to comfort him.

Xiao Huan looked back at him, smiled and said, "It's okay, it's all in the past."

Lin Yi just stepped on the steps that Xiao Huan walked, and unknowingly arrived near the other bank of the lotus pond.

Xiao Huan stopped suddenly, Lin Yi shook his arm gently to stabilize it, and poked his head to look.

A few steps ahead, on a stone pile on the surface of the water, stood a monk with compassionate eyebrows and faded robes, turning the Buddha beads in his hands in the direction of the twilight, and chanting scriptures in his mouth.

Xiao Huan just stopped quietly, without disturbing the monk. Lin Yi stood beside him, and looked back at the lotus pond he passed by. Looking in this direction, the red petals of the lotus became softer.

After waiting for a while, the monk put away the beads, opened his eyes, and smiled at Xiao Huan and Lin Yi: "In the red lotus formation, no one has come for a long time."

Xiao Huan's attitude was neither far nor near, and he said indifferently: "It is enough for Master Jibei to come and recite frequently."

Lin Yi was familiar with the dharma name, and had a flash of inspiration: "Is it the abbot of Jiguang Temple?"

Jibei looked at Lin Yi, with a smile on his brows, with a hint of cunning: "It's you."

"Do you recognize me?" Lin Yi looked at him with wide eyes, feeling that there was something supernatural about him, and he also had a bit of mischief in the world.

"You are all living beings, and all living beings are you. If you have seen all living beings, you have seen you." Ji Bei looked happy.

Lin Yi was bewitched by him, and he smiled and said indiscriminately: "I have seen sentient beings, but I have never seen a master."

Ji sadly smiled and shook his head, then looked at Xiao Huan again: "The benefactor seems much more peaceful."

Xiao Huan doesn't like Ji Bei very much, he doesn't like others to penetrate and judge himself, but Ji Bei really understands him.

Xiao Huan said: "People in the world of mortals, whether they are peaceful or not is not so important."

Jibei looked at the red lotus in the pool: "The crime here is heavy, and I can't cross it for many years."

Xiao Huan clenched his hands tightly and frowned slightly.

Thousands of pottamas are in full bloom in the pool, half of which are harsh and enchanting, half of which are wonderful lotus flowers, and thoughts are empty and formless.

Jibei brushed off the mist and water droplets on the hem of the monk's robe, and said to Xiao Huan: "The benefactor is the same as before, with a strong mind and a soft heart, everything is dangerous at the extreme, but you are both at the extreme, always swaying on the cliff , Become a demon and become a Buddha in one thought."

Xiao Huan's eyes were a bit cold: "The master still treats me with those few words?"

Ji Bei looked at Lin Yi, but smiled: "Suffering disturbs you, but you don't break your ego... Forget it, there is someone who will save you."

Lin Yi heard some implication, so he laughed nonchalantly and said: "Master, why don't we let us go ashore, and then talk about whether we can get through or not?"

Jibei smiled and went ashore as promised, and Xiao Huan and Lin Yi also walked out of the lotus pond.

Lin Yi whispered to Xiao Huan: "Don't listen to him, you don't want to become a Buddha or a demon, you are yourself."

Xiao Huan paused, and took a deep look at Lin Yi, his indifferent expression seemed to have broken the ice.

After leaving the Red Lotus Formation, it is just outside the Jiangzhou Camp, Lord Yuheng ran over at some point, he was dressed in an old Daoist robe and fanned the wind, and the frizzy old fly whisk in his hand pointed at Jibei, so Domineering: "This is the territory of the old man, what are you doing here?"

Jibei neither angry nor angry, said leisurely: "The poor monk came to read a few scriptures, and it should not disturb the Jade Emperor and his old man."

Lin Yi was speechless, how could this monk still have friendship, and they were not very friendly.

Jun Yuheng crossed his waist and was unhappy: "Your Tathagata Buddha must think that you are too lenient. I heard that Fanling Mountain has collapsed, and you still come to admire the lotus? Has the statue of Wei Tuo Bodhisattva been repaired?"

Ji Bei glanced at Mr. Yuheng's forked whisk, and said calmly, "Jiguang Temple is safe and well. Mr. Yuheng cares about Bodhisattva Wei Tuo when he is free, why not get a new whisk first."

"You think I'm old-fashioned and shabby? Don't you monks don't tell lies and don't make mouths? Are you afraid that you are not a fake monk?" Mr. Yuheng jumped up angrily.

Jibei shook his head, without further ado, he began to chant sutras.

"What do you read?" Yu Heng asked.

"Cross you." Ji Bei stopped and replied, and continued to read.

Jun Yuheng was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils: "The monk crosses the Taoist priest? Can you cross it? Shut up!"

Lin Yi watched the battle with relish, Xiao Huan took the opportunity to pull him away, and Lord Yuheng's roar still came from behind him.

Xiao Huan led Lin Yi through a bamboo forest, and in front of him was a high wall of a palace, surrounded by rich gates.

Two tall vermilion wooden doors opened slowly, Yetang waited inside the door, and saluted with a smile: "Master, Young Master."

Lin Yi faintly noticed something, followed Xiao Huan into the door, and saw palaces scattered in front of him, glazed green tiles, Qionglou and tall pavilions, and Ruihe spread its wings past the corners of the eaves.

The palace stretches out from in front of them, a jade step goes straight down to the foot of the mountain, overlooking the Jiangling City thousands of miles away, surrounded by mist and mist, just like a jade garden in a heavenly palace, a pavilion of immortals, and a palace of gods.

"This is Danxiao Palace!" Lin Yi was astonished.

The sword leaf forest, the red lotus array, and above the cliff along the river, the camp of the ghost army is actually connected to the Danxiao Palace.

Yetang smiled and nodded: "Danxiao Palace has not been visited for a long time."

Xiao Huan led Lin Yi through the tall corridors, the courtyards layer by layer, the palace was silent, and the servants along the way bowed down and saluted.

Yetang led the way in front, and looked back at Lin Yi with a smile: "Young Master, do you have anything to ask?"

Lin Yi looked at Xiao Huan, then looked up at Ruihe leisurely passing by in mid-air, feeling a little confused, and asked, "This... the white crane was raised by Danxiao Palace?"

Yetang pursed his lips and smiled, and replied: "Danxiao Palace doesn't raise anything, Ruihefei came to make his home by the pool."

Xiao Huan took Lin Yi to visit several palaces, the Book Pavilion, the main hall, the Sifang Pavilion for martial arts, and the Yilan Palace for living...

Lin Yi walked unimpeded through the mysterious Danxiao Palace in the eyes of the world, and finally mustered up the courage to look at Xiao Huan and ask, "General Fengdu has such a good relationship with King Xiting?"

Xiao Huan stopped and looked at him with a half-smile: "How do you say?"

Lin Yi turned his head to look at the elegant layout in Yilan Hall...and the wide and soft sleeping couch, and muttered, "You can even enter the sleeping hall, what else can you say?"

Yetang heard it from outside the door, and laughed loudly: "Why is Young Master so cute?"

Xiao Huan glanced at Ye Tang, Ye Tang immediately stopped laughing wildly, retreated and closed the palace door.

Xiao Huan stepped forward to look at Lin Yi, gently lifted his chin with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Being able to enter the bedroom is because we are very close?"

When has Lin Yi been molested like this before, his eyes widened for a moment, and he immediately turned against the guest, raised his hand and grabbed Xiao Huan's hand: "Explain well...don't do anything..."

Xiao Huan let him hold his hand, but tilted his head helplessly: "Zi Yao, what is your relationship with me when you entered my bedroom?"

"I'll go in..." Lin Yi paused, looked at Xiao Huan with a frown, and said after a while, "Your bedroom?"

"Xiao Huan..." Lin Yi suddenly felt that his heart was too wide, why didn't he notice that Xiao's royal surname.

But the immortal Seventh Prince who hides outside the world and the ghost general Fengdu who guards one side, who would have nothing to think of them as the same person.

The Seventh Prince doesn't care about world affairs, the fairy trail is hard to find, and the people don't even know his name.

Lin Yi stood on the spot and looked at Xiao Huan carefully. Speaking of it, being a fairy is more suitable for this person.

"Xiao Jinzhi, don't laugh at me, is the prince great? If you bring me in, I can take over the mountain and become king!" Lin Yi protested majestically.

Xiao Huan laughed even harder, and shook his head helplessly: "You don't need to take it, I will give it to you."

When the two left the Yilan Palace, Lin Yi seemed to be a different person, jumping up and down so arrogantly, as if he regarded this place as his own.

A benevolent and well-dressed woman hurried over and bowed gracefully to the two: "My lord, my lord."

Xiao Huan said to Lin Yi: "This is Aunt Rong."

Lin Yi smiled brightly, and said politely: "Hello, Auntie."

Aunt Rong looked at Lin Yi with relief, and said to Xiao Huan: "The prince never brings anyone here, this is a distinguished guest."

"That's not necessary, just treat Ziyao as the master of Danxiao Palace." Xiao Huan smiled.

Aunt Rong was startled for a moment when she heard the words, then said with a smile, "Yes."

Seeing Aunt Rong go away, Lin Yi was a little embarrassed, and quietly tugged on Xiao Huan's sleeves: "It's enough for me to act presumptuously in front of you, why are you serious?"