What are you making a fuss about?

"I hope it's just friends..." Jing Zhao thought to himself, and then said: "The life of a concubine is no longer interesting. The palace wall encloses most of the freedom of the palace, and my mother spends her days reading scripts. Some dynasties Here, the emperor has many concubines, and many concubines never see the emperor a few times in their lifetime."

"There's no such thing as a court lady taking the position and a civet cat changing the crown prince?"

"No, if there was, I wouldn't be so bored as to establish a sect in Jianghu." Jing Zhao shook his head.

Xie Ling wanted to ask more questions, but was stumped by his last sentence. After pondering for a moment, he said: "You established a sect just because you read a few more Jianghu scripts?"

Jing Zhao raised his eyebrows, "At first I just wanted to have fun, but after it was built, I found that there were many unsatisfactory places in Jianghu, so I kept working on it."

Xie Ling smiled, "When I first went to Kunlun Mountain, my mind was crazy. My father was a doctor, and I have witnessed people who died in various ways since I was a child. At that time, I thought, if there is a spell that can summon souls and bring people back to life That's it, and then I went to Kunlun Mountain."

"Is it really possible to learn the art of bringing the dead back to life on Kunlun Mountain?"

"Of course not. We can only help the dead to reincarnate by catching ghosts. When it comes to bringing the dead back to life, Xie Yushen is more useful than me." Xie Ling shrugged helplessly.

A strangeness flashed in Jing Zhao's eyes. Is it Xuanming Villa, the villa dedicated to collecting all kinds of poisons from all over the world?

Without waiting for him to think too much, Xie Ling said again: "It's very strange, this world is obviously different from what I thought, but I still wandered outside for these years."

Jing Zhao was silent for a while, Xie Ling sighed, reached out and pulled the cloth bag around his waist, took out a handful of yellow paper from it, and said, "I didn't mean to trespass that day, so I offended you, so we won't fight." I don’t know each other. If you need to catch ghosts in the future, you can find me.”

Xie Ling thought for a while, but still said: "Your organization is really not doing very well."

Jing Zhao immediately slammed his pen, "If you didn't use black magic, would you be able to see my formation?" The harmonious atmosphere just now was completely wiped out by her words.

Xie Ling was also anxious, her eyes widened, and she said, "I don't call this witchcraft..."

"It's Taoism."

"You can't deny that there are not many people like me in Jianghu, but it's not that there are none."

Jing Zhao choked suddenly, and was immediately discouraged. He really didn't consider people like Xie Ling when he was making the mechanism. If the person who came to the Jiange was someone who knew Taoism, magic and profound arts, his mechanism would be completely reduced to a decoration. Useless.

After pondering for a moment, Jing Zhao said, "How are the general formations in your profound arts arranged?"

Xie Ling was also taken aback, "Are you asking me?"

"Yes, if you help me reform the formation, I won't care about you destroying my arsenal." Jing Zhao replied.

"Sect's unique knowledge, don't spread it outside." Xie Ling waved his hand, "I can only tell you a little superficial."

"It's enough that outsiders can't easily see it, and it doesn't involve your secrets."

"Deal." Xie Ling cupped her fists.

The kindness and hatred of the children of the rivers and lakes are vividly reflected at this moment.

On the other side, Xie Xiao was drawing the map of Xuanming Villa with Jingyun, Xie Xiao pointed to a gorge, and said seriously: "This is the most dangerous place on the whole mountain."

"Why are you showing me this?"

"Haven't you been secretly drawing? I'll give you the complete drawing." Xie Xiao continued to write.

"When did you become so kind?" Jing Yun stared at the foot of the mountain in a daze.

Xie Xiao smiled, "Maybe there will be places where I need your help in the future."

Jing Yun: "..."

"Look, there are the most guards here." Xie Xiao pointed to a point on the west side, "And the most important thing, if someone breaks in, it will be fine to guard here."

Jing Yun asked, "Why did someone call in?"

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous. I am the biggest poison village. Isn't it normal for someone to covet my villa? Look good." Xie Xiao exaggerated.

"In case I have something to go out in the future, you have to help me guard it." Xie Xiao put down his pen, pointed to a place, and said word by word: "This place is very important, look after it."

Jing Yun withdrew his hand, thinking: Why should I help you guard?Xie Yushen is acting weird today, he is courteous for nothing, rapes or steals, and he also suspects that he has both.

The two studied the map carefully for an hour.

At the end, Xie Xiao raised his head and asked him, "What else do you not understand?"

"It's gone." Jing Yun rolled up the map and burned it clean.

Xie Xiao said again: "We will set off when the rain stops."

A river of mist and rain, the city full of wind and wind, plum blossoms and yellow rain, Jing Yun looked at the dark sky and did not speak for a long time.

During dinner, the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious. All four of them ate with their heads down, without talking too much.

Jing Zhao heard that they were leaving tomorrow, so he ordered people to stop the organs along the road overnight.

After the meal, Jing Zhao called Jing Yun aside and said, "Xiu Ming, remember to stay away from Xie Xiao."

Jing Yun was a little surprised and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Jing Zhaodao: "He seems to be holding some secrets of the royal family. The emperor dare not touch him. Now he is deliberately approaching you like this. There must be some conspiracy."

"I know." I also have plans.

"Be careful."

Jing Yun nodded, he has really grown up a lot in these years.

When boarding the boat the next day, Jing Zhao quietly stuffed Jing Yun with a heavy burden.

After Jing Yun opened it on the boat, he found that it turned out to be a bag of gold, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Xie Xiao said with a black face: "Is he afraid that I will be poor and can't support you?"

Jing Yun didn't answer, and handed a pack of gold bars to Xie Xiao. Xie Xiao glanced at it and became even more furious.The gold was obviously the processing fee he gave, and the guy gave it to Jing Yun after changing hands, and the seal was specially made by Xuanming Villa.

"What does he mean, I didn't provoke him?" Xie Xiao cursed.

Jing Yun smiled and said, "He thinks you're plotting something wrong."

"I'm really pure." Xie Xiao looked out of the boat angrily, after a while, he turned his head and asked, "You also think I'm plotting something wrong?"

True and False Blood Bodhi

Jing Yun kept the gold away without saying a word.

Xie Xiao dropped his sleeves and sat at the stern of the boat. In the early morning, the river was covered with a thin layer of mist, and the light yellow sun slowly rose from the water.

No one spoke, and the sound of the water with the oars piercing the light billows and the singing of birds in the distant mountains seemed like a fairyland.

After the two got off the boat, they first met up with the Shadow Guard attendants who were staying in Qingjiang Town, cleaned up their luggage and stayed in the town for half a day.

Everyone in the town spoke the local Wu dialect, and the girls and wives at Caishikou bargained in soft and waxy tones, as if they were being coquettish.

Qingjiang Town is considered affluent in the south, and the street market is also lively, full of fireworks.

Xie Xiao tilted his head and said to Jing Yun: "Actually, it's quite fun to go out for a walk."

Before Jing Yun could answer him, a girl selling candied haws just walked up to them.

The girl was wearing a pink shirt, with curved eyebrows, she held up the candied haws in her hand and shook them in front of Jing Yun's eyes, she didn't speak, just smiled at them.

Jing Yun understood that this girl might not be able to speak.

Immediately, he took out a broken piece of silver from his sleeve, handed it to Fen Shan, and reached out to pull a bunch of candied haws from the stick.The girl nodded to them, then took another bunch and handed it to Xie Xiao.

Xie Xiao frowned, Jing Yun turned to look at him, and finally took it.

After the girl left, Xie Xiao looked at the bunch of candied haws in his hand strangely, "You like to eat this kind of... I don't know if it's good or bad?"

Jing Yun rolled his eyes, "If you don't eat, return it to me."

"Aren't you afraid of being poisoned by others?"

"If you don't eat it, return it to me." Jing Yun bit off a candied haws.

"There is a kind of poison that is put into this bright red sugar coating, and then wrapped in several layers. It is colorless and tasteless, and it will kill you once you bite it."

"If you don't eat, pay me back."

"Eat." Xie Xiao also bit off one, "Uh, this is so sweet." Xie Xiao gasped.

Jing Yun ignored it and continued walking forward.

"You like this thing?" Xie Xiao wanted to swallow it quickly, chewed it hard, and a stream of sour water came out of it.

"Hiss... why is this thing like this?" Xie Xiao quickly swallowed it.

"Eat or throw away."

"Eat, eat, eat." Xie Xiao was puzzled: it's sweet on the outside and sour on the inside, how delicious is it?Why does Jing Yun like this thing.

The two wandered aimlessly in the street for most of the day.It was not until dusk that the official departure began.

The chariot and horse are very slow, without any bumps.

Jing Yun lay on the wooden window and asked Xie Xiao: "The last time you went to Jialan Temple, was the abbot okay?"

"I didn't see it. It was a young monk at the gate who took me in. After explaining my purpose, the temple asked someone to bring the blood Bodhi out." Xie Xiao stared at one place, thinking: monks are sympathetic, they should not Will give him a fake blood Bodhi.

"You didn't even meet the abbot, so you believe that the blood Bodhi is real?"

"Why did the monk lie to me?" Xie Xiao propped his chin.

Jing Yun sighed slightly in his heart, "I don't know you, why should I give it to you?"

"I told him about you."

Jing Yun was silent, does Abbot Huilun still remember me?

"By the way, you are a prince, why did you live in the temple for so long?" Xie Xiao asked casually.

"Fate is evil."

"The royal family also believes in fate?"

Jing Yun was speechless, why everyone had such strange impressions of the royal family.

"The royal family believes in this stuff the most."

Xie Xiao said: "Many monks in the temple remember you."

"As soon as I told them your name, many people gathered around to ask me about your recent situation." Xie Xiao looked at him with a smile.

"Is that so? I was there until I was seven years old." Jing Yun replied.

"Send him away at such a young age, isn't the empress afraid that you won't be able to support him?" Xie Xiao was surprised, and said again: "Which alchemist who doesn't have long eyes said that you have committed evil in your life?"

Jing Yun shook his head, "If he was born in the palace, he might not live to be seven years old." None of the queen's children lived past three years old.

Now it was Xie Xiao's turn to be silent.

"Didn't you say that the palace is quite harmonious?" Xie Xiao smiled.