Chapter four hundred and seventy-ninth hope to go back
Jin Feng was subdued by Huang Luo Umbrella, and the emperor on the dragon throne did not expect that his sister Jin Feng would dare to seek the throne and usurp the throne.
"Are you Fahai?"
Ye Long looked at the monk in front of him, but his cultivation was unfathomable. According to the setting of The Legend of White Snake, this monk should be Fa Hai.
"Donor Xu, we meet again."
"Have I met you before?"
"Of course, otherwise I wouldn't have chased you all the way here."
Ye Long was confused now. Shouldn't Fahai be the one who stopped him from being with Bai Suzhen? Why didn't he look like this now?
"Why are you following me?"
"Of course it's for the umbrella you gave to this white girl."
Ye Long didn't know what the umbrella Fahai was talking about, but Bai Suzhen was shocked when she heard that Fahai came here for this umbrella. The umbrella she made for this competition was a replica of Xu Xian's Huang Luo
umbrella.
"I don't understand what you are saying."
"Of course, but only a few people know about this. The emperor in the world today wants peace in the world, so he finds a person chosen by fate to make an umbrella. This umbrella is a rare thing. It can bring peace to the world.
, you can also reincarnate the demon king. I, Fahai, am just a mortal, not
I want to participate in the disputes in this world again. I no longer know what is right and what is wrong. So I tell you this secret. You have to find this umbrella. Then, your choice will determine the future of the world. This
This umbrella has a special name——Huang Luo.”
After Fahai finished speaking this long paragraph, he flew away and disappeared, leaving only the messy court hall and Ye Long and Bai Suzhen who were still thinking about Fahai's words.
Ye Long returned to the Xu Mansion. As soon as he got off the carriage, the housekeeper Yan Kuan ran up and cried:
"Sir, you are back alive. I heard today that Golden Phoenix committed murder. I thought I would never see you again."
Although Ye Long was not very familiar with Yan Kuan, he was Xu Xian's housekeeper after all, so he couldn't be too ruthless, so he just tried to persuade Yan Kuan a few words. Then Yan Kuan stopped talking.
Ye Long, who returned to the room, did not speak, but was thinking about what Fa Hai left behind. What did it mean? Xu Xian's yellow umbrella? In other words, this umbrella is now his own?
"Young Master..." The little maid looked at the strange young master worriedly. "Are you okay? Can I please turn off the lights and rest for you?"
"Wait... go and bring the yellow umbrella to me to take a look at. Since it is my favorite thing, I have to take a good look at it before I can sleep peacefully." Ye Long thought, since I have seen this weird pattern before,
The beginning of things must be closely related to it. Since this picture was created by "myself", it must still be in my house.
"You gave the original painting of Huang Luo Umbrella to Butler Yan for collection. Even the little one has never seen the original painting."
"Then call Yan Kuan over."
Yan Kuan brought a two-foot-wide scroll and unfolded it to be two meters long. On the scroll were two meticulously painted dragons, a green dragon and a white dragon. The shape and expression were no different from those on the porcelain bowl.
Because the painting is painted with thick ink, it looks more vivid. The painting style of these two dragons also has obvious
Different from that of Bailong, Bailong mainly uses white drawings, with slender and smooth lines, even and delicate scales, and a fairy spirit between the eyebrows and beards. Qinglong's style is slightly freehand and bold, with a strong body connected by a column of cyan ink, without detailed scales.
But it is quite imposing. The tails of these two dragons are entwined as if they are conjoined, with their heads facing each other.
Well, you don’t need to ask to know that Bai Suzhen must have painted the delicate white dragon. Grandma used to say that if you want to quickly understand a person, you don’t need to look at his birthday and horoscope, you can guess a thing or two by looking at his calligraphy and painting.
Ye Long was studying the mighty green dragon carefully at this moment.
However, what makes Ye Long even more puzzling is the emerald green object between the two dragons. This pattern looks like a fireball when expressed in monochrome with blue and white craftsmanship, but in this picture it does not look like a flame.
It looks like a cloud, but not quite like it.
"Could it be jade?" Ye Long suddenly remembered the jade pendant his grandma gave him before she left.
"Little Ye Zi, this is the dowry that grandma brought when she married into the Ye family." In the memory, grandma said to Ye Long while holding a piece of emerald green jade.
"My grandma passed this on to me from her grandma. Precious stones and jade are usually passed down from female to male. It can't be passed down to your father's generation. But your mind can control it. Come on, let me
Put it on for you. This is a rare ice jade."
When he thought of this and looked at the "green clouds" in the picture, it looked more and more like the jade pendant he had worn for more than ten years. Ye Long touched his empty neck.
"Yan Kuan, let me ask you. Have I ever told you about the green object in this picture?"
When Yan Kuan saw that the young master wanted to question him, although it was a little strange, he got it all clearly.
It turns out that the green object in this picture is a rare treasure - Lu Ruyi. According to legend, the person who got this object bathed in the moonlight with Lu Ruyi at midnight on a full moon night and made a wish to the moon god.
Your wish will come true.”
"Is there really such a treasure in the world?" Ye Long suddenly asked excitedly.
"Master, you sent me to Miss Bai's wing, don't you remember?"
"What? I gave it to that girl Bai Suzhen?!"
"A while ago, a certain gentleman wanted to pay tribute to the Queen Mother, but you stopped him. You worked hard to get it from the house. You also told me that this kind of beautiful jade is suitable for giving to Miss Bai."
Ye Long suddenly saw hope of returning home, "Yan Kuan, lead the way, let's go to Miss Bai's house."
"A while ago, a certain gentleman wanted to pay tribute to the Queen Mother, but you stopped him. You worked hard to get it from the house. You also told me that this kind of beautiful jade is suitable for giving to Miss Bai."
Ye Long suddenly saw hope of returning home, "Yan Kuan, lead the way, let's go to Miss Bai's house."
"Master, you are not talking...laughing, are you?" Yan Kuan asked tentatively.
"You... stop talking nonsense, I said lead the way..."
"Yes, I'm going to prepare the car right now." Ye Long was so anxious that he actually showed off his young master's temper. After he finished speaking, he felt guilty again. He was about to say something but was interrupted by Yan Kuan's quick reply.
It’s hard to say anything.
"Miss, Mr. Xu is here late at night!" Xiaoman opened the door and announced.
"Huh? What are you doing here so late?" A graceful lady of a wealthy family was thoughtfully holding a strand of long hair on her chest through the paper window.
"I guess... Mr. Xu thought that he saved his life in the court today, so he came to thank the young lady late at night." Xiaoman covered his mouth and laughed playfully.
"Mr. Xu and I have a spiritual connection, so we don't need these polite formalities at all."
"Miss, miss?" His thoughts were interrupted by Xiaoman's cry, and he realized that he was actually getting carried away.