The little fox who left Taisun's Mansion had long ago landed in a mansion like the wind. It was the Zhou Mansion which was not far from Taisun's Mansion.
However, unlike when he went to find Zeng Nianzhen and returned to Taisun's Mansion, the little fox arrived at Zhou's Mansion, but looking at this quiet mansion, it felt a little hesitant and didn't want to go in.
After hesitating for a while, it jumped lightly onto the high wall of the house.
Although he hesitated before, now that he had chosen to come in, he moved quickly and soon followed the aura to Zhou Yao's courtyard.
Although it was early in the morning at this time, except for a few people, most of them were still asleep, and the Zhou Mansion was no exception. The entire Zhou Mansion was quiet.
Except for a few lanterns that swayed slightly in the wind, every room was basically dark.
The little fox took one look and quietly jumped to the corner of the yard before landing. Suddenly a hand stretched out from the darkness, grabbed the back of the little fox's neck and lifted it up.
"Finally I saw you." A female voice sounded faintly in its ears.
"Chirp!" With a scream, the fur on the little fox suddenly exploded and turned into a fluffy fox ball.
Then, just as quickly as it happened, it turned over and bit the hand that grabbed it.
It is not an ordinary fox. Among the Qingqiu foxes, it is now the leading one. However, before jumping down, it did not realize that there was a person hiding in the dark place. The other party caught it accurately. This person was the one who made it not want to go in.
!
The little fox's bite was really hard and accurate.
"hehe!"
The other party immediately let go of her hand and bit the air with a snap. The little fox didn't bother with her and just ran out, intending to take advantage of the situation to escape.
As a result, the next moment it ran toward freedom, she reached out and grabbed the back of the neck again.
The little fox, who was struggling to escape, was really frightened now.
"Chirp! Chirp!" Regardless of the fact that the cry would attract people, the little fox hurriedly told her what he wanted to convey this time.
Because it has identified that the person grabbing the back of its neck is indeed Zhou Yao.
No, to be precise, it is an existence that has been integrated with Zhou Yao!
"Can my daughter be able to walk the dragon?"
The woman holding the little fox's neck whispered to herself, looking at the capital city under the night sky with blurred eyes. How many years have passed, is your majesty going back to the capital?
Four hundred years have been like a dream.
But what she said made the little fox's hair stand on end again.
But since it couldn't struggle at all now, it could only endure its horror.
"Chirp! Chirp!"
After conveying the message in place, the little fox didn't want to stay here any longer and screamed at the top of his lungs. Zhou Yao smiled to herself and let go of her hand.
The moment she let go, the little fox rushed out and escaped Zhou Yao's arms.
After landing, he jumped directly onto the wall and was gone in the blink of an eye.
The woman standing there, her body was shrouded in darkness, but her eyes were faintly glowing with gold, looking straight at the little fox going away.
"Is she not awakening, or..." She murmured, not knowing what she was thinking of, and her expression suddenly became sad.
Whether they are mortals or demons and gods, they all seem to often say: "We are not destined to meet each other in this life, but we will meet in the next life."
However, if there is no fate in this life, can there be another life?
When she was reminiscing in the Dragon Palace, a monk also visited her and presented her with Buddhist scriptures.
That day, the palace stood quietly next to the pool.
The rainbow falls from the sky, slowly enters the pool, splashes water ripples, and spreads in all directions.
The monk has a handsome face, is wearing a robe, his temples are slightly frosted, and he has a calm demeanor, as if he has come out of the world.
The dragon girl looked down at the rows of chimes under the eaves without saying a word.
"Six paths of reincarnation, is the soul immortal?"
"Yes, my Brahma God has great power. I can see that the five aggregates are empty and can survive all hardships." The monk slowly put his hands together and said, "Whatever the dragon wishes, the Brahma God will definitely be able to achieve it."
"Really, take it down and use the execution platform to make thunder!"
The demon general jumped out and captured the monk, and then there was thunder, which was not loud, just one dull sound, and another dull sound.
"Why does Lord Long treat me like this?"
"...Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness..."
"...all sentient beings. Whether they are born from eggs, from wombs, from moisture, or from transformation; if they have form, if they have no color; if they have thoughts, if they have no thoughts, if they do not have thoughts, and if they do not have thoughts, I will make them all come without any residue.
Nirvana and annihilation..."
"I have entered nirvana without any residue, who can kill me?"
The Brahma horn faded away, and a rainbow was about to fly out with the relics. The rainbow was full of Brahma God and his retinue, which was very sacred, but the dragon girl did not move at all, but was just as disappointed.
"Boom!" Thunder fell
"No……"
When all realms disappear, the so-called nirvana without any residue really becomes empty, and the divine form is completely destroyed.
The dragon girl turns a blind eye and hears but not hears. Those who don't know are in awe, and those who know are worthless.
What's the point of killing just a mere Arhat?
"What I know."
"There is no reincarnation in the world, ghosts and gods will eventually perish, even Brahma is no exception."
"The so-called six paths of reincarnation cannot actually reach the world of the sun. It is just a game in the inner courtyard of the Brahma Realm. It suddenly seems like a dream."
"Those who really want to be reincarnated have no basis and can only force themselves to do so."
All the illusions disappeared. When Zhou Yao looked, he saw that there were still cold stars in the sky. Under the starlight, the garden walls were densely covered with vines and covered with a layer of light mist. Further away, there were already voices and people were lighting lamps. It was dim and dim.
Light up a window.
"Jun Qingqiu, have you come back by force?"
"Or is it just a matter of leaving regrets?"
Imperial City·Cabinet
The bungalow where the house was located had its lights turned on in the early hours of the morning.
Figures hurriedly passed by the palace gate and gathered here under the illumination of palace lanterns.
Cui Zhaoquan was not the first to arrive. He got off the bullock cart at the gate of the palace and hurried inside.
If the little eunuch hadn't held up the palace lantern to illuminate it, he almost fell down.
Such an embarrassed look had never appeared on Cui Zhao in the past, but now he really couldn't care less, holding up his clothes and walking in the wind.
The bungalow in front of him was approaching, and he was about to enter when his right arm was suddenly ripped off.
When I turned around, Xie Zhi, who didn't know when he arrived, was standing behind him.
Looking to the side, he saw Qian Wei again, looking at him.
Although he didn't say anything, Cui Zhaoquan understood immediately.
He took a deep breath, moved forward, pushed the door in, and saw where the cabinet was. In fact, it was just five rooms, and the two middle rooms were connected. When he entered, he saw that there were bookcases and bookshelves all around, and they were piled with volumes.
, the house is filled with the fragrance of ink, it seems very ordinary, but this is the center of the imperial court.
There was only one clerk in the middle hall. He Yuduan was standing next to his seat with his head down arranging his desk. It looked like he had just arrived and he didn't need any help from the clerk.
When Cui Zhaoquan, Qian Wei, and Xie Zhi entered one after another, the civil servant immediately stood up and saluted the three of them.
Xie Zhi glanced at it and said naturally: "The good ink here is running out. You go and get some good ink."
The civil servant who is staying here is on duty today. He thought nothing would happen tonight, but he didn't expect the bosses to come earlier than usual for a cup of tea. Ordinarily this is not a big deal, but it still makes him feel a little uneasy. After all, the city has been busy recently.
It's not peaceful here.
Xie Zhi's instructions allowed him to find something he could do. He was just a civil servant and couldn't help here. He might as well run errands.
"Yes." The clerk responded and hurried out immediately.