Chapter 396: Senior Sister, are you so anxious to find Master because you want to sleep with Master?
Shan Wique put down the tea bowl, shook his head, and curiously looked at the books placed in front of Ji Nanjue.
It was densely written with what the two of them had heard during this period of time, which was somewhat incomprehensible.
Then she took out a small package wrapped in oil paper from her storage ring and opened the package carefully. In an instant, the aroma of cherry blossoms filled the whole room:
"Look, Sister Nan Ji, I brought you something to eat!"
"This Sakura Cake Shop has a history of hundreds of years. The food is delicious. Try it..."
Ji Nanjue glanced at the cherry blossom cake in her hand and let out a long sigh:
"call......"
Then she leaned back on the chair, covering her face with pieces of paper covered with words, and stretched out the blue medicine tiredly.
During this period of time, she had been looking at the major and small forces in the twenty-one states and the current national conditions of the Eastern Kingdom that she needed to understand for several days, and her eyes were sore.
I don’t know how Lin Jinyu has managed to survive all these years.
"Thank you very much, Queen..."
Ji Nanjue murmured to himself with the file covering his face, then grabbed the cherry blossom cake handed over by Shan Wique and ate it in small bites.
Shan Wukue raised his head, carefully looked at Ji Nanjue's fair face in profile, and suddenly said:
"Sister Nan Ji is so beautiful."
After a pause, he whispered again:
"It reminds me of my sister. I don't know where she is now..."
Ji Nanjue was startled for a moment, then touched her head, stretched out his fingers and tapped her forehead, and held her whole body in his arms:
"After she hears that Su Bei has woken up, she will definitely come back to find him."
"By the way, where did you go just now? Why did you come back in such a hurry?"
"..."
Shan Wique raised his head buried in her two big balls, then blinked his eyes twice and said:
"Sister Nan Ji, when I passed by Beiye Mountain just now, I seemed to vaguely see Ji Tongzhi!!"
"It's just that there are a lot of people around him, so I'm not sure if it's him."
"..."
Ji Tongzhi?
Ji Nanjue's eyes froze for a moment, then she suppressed the anger in her heart and tried her best to calm herself down:
"Who is following him?"
"Where exactly is it located in Beiye Mountain?"
Shan Wukue thought about it carefully, and then said:
"It should be in Xiaoyang Village, but the people following him don't look like monks from the Twenty-One Prefectures, they look a bit like people from over there..."
"If it is really him, I don't know what he is planning. After all, Ji Beiwang should be near Xiashui Pass at this time. How did he run so far?"
Ji Nanjue nodded thoughtfully, and then put all the books and papers in front of him into the storage ring:
"take me."
"..."
...
Daocheng.
After Xiao Ruoqing got the news about Su Bei from the waiter, she had already walked out of the door, but she frowned again.
Xiashui Pass is not a nice place. The war there is intense, and the King of Fuzhong and the King of Zhenbei are fighting back and forth. Although he guesses that Mo Li should not be able to get Su Bei involved in some messy things, he still has a feeling in his heart.
It's anxiety.
It's better to call the two junior sisters so that they can take care of each other if anything happens. What's more, Su Bei's sword box is still in the hands of the sword girl.
Although I don’t know what the master’s current strength is, I can’t leave the sword after all.
With that in mind, he turned back and walked towards the room where Li Zijun and Sword Niang lived upstairs.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Li Zijun sitting at the table near the window, holding a brush in his hand and writing something on rice paper.
The sword girl opened the sword box that she had been carrying behind her back and carefully wiped the slightly rusty sword body with the silk in her hand.
The window was propped up by a wooden bolt, and a gust of breeze blew into the window along with drizzle. A lock of blue hair on Li Zijun's forehead fluttered slightly, which contrasted with the skin that was as white and tender as snow.
"Senior sister? Are you back?"
Li Zijun put down the brush in his hand and looked back at Xiao Ruoqing. Seeing that she didn't look like she was taking off her clothes to rest at all, he asked:
"Sister, where are you going?"
Xiao Ruoqing closed the door, walked into the house, and said:
"I found out where that bitch Mo Li tied up the master."
The sword girl's eyes widened and she put down the sword in her hand:
"Master? Where has he gone?"
Xiao Ruoqing snorted coldly and told everything she knew truthfully.
Seeing her depressed look, Li Zijun felt a little funny:
"Sister Li will definitely not mess around, so why should senior sister be jealous?"
"Besides, Senior Sister is not like Sister Li. Between you and Master..."
"..."
Xiao Ruoqing's cheeks suddenly bulged up, and the ethical principles that she had almost forgotten came to mind again. She chopped off her feet and rolled her eyes, which was more like an explanation to comfort herself:
"You are so heartless! Have you forgotten the time when Senior Sister spoke for you?"
"After all these years, you still don't know what Mo Li is like? Is this the first time you know her? What can't that woman do?"
"Besides, Master has already died once, and his previous identity no longer exists. We are all equal now. Calling him Master is just a matter of habit."
"Well, Zijun Sword Girl, if you have any other ideas, you don't have to think about it so much!!"
"..."
Sword Lady blinked her eyes. She also recognized Xiao Ruoqing's words and looked at her curiously:
"So Senior Sister, you are so anxious to find Master, do you want to sleep with Master?"
A blush instantly appeared on Xiao Ruoqing's cheeks.
Although this was indeed the true thought in her heart, it was a little embarrassing for the sword girl to bring it up nakedly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Um... Sword Girl, you are still young, you don't understand, and besides, I have never slept with Master!!"
Sword Girl pursed her lips and smiled, curved her lips, and then said:
"Yes, Sword Girl is only over three hundred years old, she is still young."
"Then does Master have any intention of sleeping with Senior Sister?"
At this moment, Li Zijun stopped waving the brush in his hand and raised his ears, but on the surface he still looked like he was thinking about something.
Xiao Ruoqing opened her mouth half-open, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
Thinking about the way the man looked at her, after thinking for a while, he suddenly showed a confident smile:
"There should be!"
"but......"
Speaking of this, Xiao Ruoqing's tone suddenly felt a little disappointed:
"Compared to the relationship between men and women, he seems to care about me a little more. Well, it's not the kind of care between men and women..."
"Oh, what are you talking about!!"
Xiao Ruoqing shook her head vigorously, coughed, and looked at the two people in the room:
"I'm going to Xiashui Pass now to ask Mo Li for an explanation. Will you guys go?"
"..."
Li Zijun calmed down and looked at the tortoise he had drawn on the rice paper at some point.
She raised her head and glanced at Xiao Ruoqing, but she really didn't want to have a tense relationship with Mo Li.
He shook his head, coughed slightly, and whispered:
"Senior sister, why don't you and Sword Girl go together? Zijun is waiting for you here."
"After meeting Sister Li, don't quarrel. After all, it's all for Master..."
The sword girl has packed up the sword box and put it on her back again, her eyes constantly wandering between the two of them.
Hearing Li Zijun's uncertain reply, Xiao Ruoqing frowned, curled her lips, and said leisurely:
"All for Master?"
"Bah!! That bitch only has herself in her heart!"
"If it was really for Master, she shouldn't have kidnapped him in the middle of the night!"
"..."
Seeing that Li Zijun was silent, Xiao Ruoqing rolled her eyes, then cleared her throat, thought about it, changed her words, and persuaded:
"Ahem, Zijun, Xiashui Pass is not a small town like Daocheng."
"King Zhenbei has set up heavy troops there, does that mean that position is of great significance? Senior sister doesn't want you to quarrel with Mo Li, nor does she force you to take sides. After all, we are here to find the master."
"Besides, there are many teahouses, theaters, and lantern cruises in Xiashui Pass. It is also very close to the Jin Zuting, one of the four holy places of Buddhism. There are quite a few monks there. How boring is it to just go out once?"
"Senior sister will take you to visit Jin Zuting of Buddhism... Didn't you say before that you wanted to buy some high-quality Buddhist books to study? Senior sister bought them for you..."
Li Zijun put down the brush in his hand and stared directly at Xiao Ruoqing.
Not to be outdone, Xiao Ruoqing looked at her without blushing or heartbeat.
"Sister, why do you suddenly want to be so nice to me?"
Li Zijun's words were somewhat curious and reasonable. Based on her understanding of Xiao Ruoqing, if she knew the news about Su Bei, she would wish to go find it alone. After a fight with Mo Li, if she won, she would
You can monopolize the master.
Xiao Ruoqing smiled awkwardly and did not answer her.
Li Zijun knew that he would not be able to ask her questions for a while, so he stood up and put away his belongings:
"Senior sister, let's set off."
"Go to Jinzuting and have a look."
...
Jinzuting.
After Mo Li wandered around with Su Bei for a long time, the sun was shining high and it was almost noon. The two finally arrived at the innermost side of Jin Zuting.
Su Bei followed Mo Li into the gate of Jin Zuting as Mo Li's entourage. Logically speaking, for a distinguished guest with Mo Li's status, the Buddhist sect would usually send an elder to accompany him in person.
However, they were politely rejected by Mo Li, who wanted to enjoy their world with Su Bei. At the same time, he also told the Buddhist disciples not to be too showy, and the two of them just wanted to walk around.
Walking into the depths of the Golden Ancestral Court of Buddhism, without the hustle and bustle of the people outside, I suddenly felt peaceful.
Along the way, you will see ancient monuments. Even just a tree has a lifespan of thousands of years. Even people in northern Jiangsu lament that it is worthy of being a thousand-year-old temple.
My own Bu Jianfeng thought that he had such a spiritual conception back then, but unfortunately he later let himself cut down all the trees to raise pigs.
Passing by a library facing guests, Su Bei curiously went in and took a look.
The outermost bookshelf is filled with various novels. According to the elder who guards this library, the best Buddhist teachings are not easy to sell. Except for those who like to study, there is no sales at all.
Rather than leaving the grocery shelves empty, it would be better to put some that keep pace with the times and attract some popularity...
Su Bei: "6."
In addition to various inspirational stories about immortal cultivators, there are also various stories about immortal heroes and prodigal sons, such as "The Lingering Past Stories of the Sword Immortal Su Bei and the Immortal Pig He Raised" and "A Fire Burned It Out"
A Peerless Female Sword Fairy: The Autobiography of Xiao Ruoqing" and so on.
There is not only one volume of these books, and even the book "Wait a Minute, Heroine" has been updated to its sixth volume...
Su Bei had a strange expression, coughed slightly, and then looked around, trying to find a young monk to ask for directions.
A young monk appeared in Su Bei's sight at the right time. He had sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, white skin and white teeth. Upon closer inspection, he actually had a bit of a female appearance, but he didn't have the slightest bit of femininity. He was wearing a
Wearing a monk's robe, there is an indescribable elegance.
The slow autumn wind suddenly blew by, lifting up the monk's robe on his body, giving him a sense of renunciation.
Su Bei and Mo Li looked at each other, but did not see the cultivation level of this young monk. They were curious for a moment, so they stepped forward and asked:
"This little elder, can you help me and my wife clarify this question, where are all the superior Buddhist teachings placed?"
"..."
The young monk glanced at Su Bei, raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly said:
"This donor seems kind-hearted."
"If the donor worships the Buddha and respects the Dharma, and does not think that the young monk's Dharma is not good, he might as well listen to the young monk and the two donors say some Buddhist words."
"..."
Su Bei only thought this person was interesting, narrowed his eyes slightly, nodded and said:
"Then thank you, young elder."
With a smile on his lips, the young monk led the two of them to a pine tree and sat on the ground. The falling snow on the needle pine rustled down, but it did not stain his monk's robes.
Just like that, Su Bei and Mo Li sat opposite each other, looked at Su Bei's face carefully, and suddenly said:
"The young monk looked at the benefactor's aura. It was obvious that the death energy had spread throughout his body, but the scene in the court was magnificent. The sword's will was so high and his sword energy was so strong... The perfect swordsmanship was rarely seen in this poor monk's life."
"The donor shouldn't be alive..."
Mo Li's face instantly darkened, he stood up abruptly, raised his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
Su Bei reached out to stop her movement, put her sword back into the scabbard, smiled and patted her little hand, and looked at the little monk in front of him:
"Young elder, you are quite interesting, but I have never wielded a sword."
"As for whether you can live or not, the little elder needs to talk to me carefully..."
"..."
The young monk looked at Mo Li's movements, but smiled indifferently, and said with a normal expression:
"The swordsmanship in the world comes from the Sword Sect. As expected by the young monk, this fairy must be practicing the Sword Sect's Sword Code."
"I have heard that there is a woman from the Sword Sect. She has a sword body, a sword bone, a sword core, and three swords. She is respected by the world as Sword Shura. However, compared to the donor, she is still a little inferior."
"Although the donor does not wear a sword, his hair and skin are swords, his ten fingers are swords, his limbs are swords, and his whole body is a sword."
"It should have been like this, but now it has been perfected. There are swords hidden everywhere, swords hidden in throats, swords hidden in children, swords hidden in ears, and sword energy in the hair. I think I have completed this sword canon.
, why can’t it be said that the sword is perfect?”
"The young monk can't figure it out. Except for Shangguan Wen, which of the world's best swordsmen is the benefactor?"