Section 102 The pipa is a touching song

Cao Mumian, the master of the palace of Wang Jing, was really a wonderful person, and when he came up with such an idea, Wei Qiqi became curious and asked, "Please move the master of the Biluo Palace, how much do you need?"

Wen Yuqing muttered: "The Lord of the Shen Palace became famous in a battle, and he faintly ranked first in the twenty-eight halls. ”

Wei Qiqi said leisurely: "The Ten Star Medicine is not enough to invite the Lord of the Biluo Palace, so how much is the Lord of the Cloud Pulp Hall worth?"

Wen Yuqing paused, shook his head and said, "Why did the Lord of the Wei Palace say this, let the concubine deal with herself!"

Wei Qiqi stopped laughing and asked rhetorically, "Does Lord Wen want to use star medicine to invite Wei?"

"I had this intention, but the concubine heard that the Lord of the Wei Palace cultivated the secret technique of 'Destiny Star', and the star medicine was not necessary, and the Lord of the Cao Palace was like a mirror, but this section was unreasonable. Guangheng Hall except for the star medicine, there is no treasure that can be handled, the concubine thinks about it, only the two maids around her, the master of the Wei Palace has seen it, one Liu Rumei, one Shen Wanzi, the wisdom is self-opened, and it is no different from a real person. The concubine is willing to use one of them in exchange for the help of the Lord of the Wei Palace. ”

Wei Qiqi was quite surprised, the eldest son, Guan Qianqi, and Chunyangzi fell outside the Zhengyang Gate, these two puppet maids were Wen Yuqing's only remaining henchmen, and going to one more person was tantamount to cutting off one of her arms. Wen Yuqing seemed to guess his thoughts, and sighed: "Back then, the eldest son opened his mouth to ask for an immortal puppet, and the concubine felt that he was able to turn the tide and set up the Guangheng Hall alone, so he lent Shen Wanzi to him along with the Qingque Spirit Screen, saying that he would take ten thousand years and not want to ...... Alas, it's a pity that the firstborn son didn't get immortality......"

She seemed to be a little sad, sighed for a moment, cheered up again, and said, "I don't know which of these two puppet maids can enter the eyes of the Lord of the Wei Palace?"

Wei Seventeen said: "The Lord of the Wen Palace is gracious, but it is disrespectful, if the Shen banner is given to him, Wei is willing to help the Hall Master." ”

Wen Yuqing's heart was relieved when she heard this, she thought for a moment, and said frankly: "Shen Wanzi is not full of intelligence, he is only a killing puppet, slightly inferior to Liu Rumei, why did the Lord of the Wei Palace choose this woman?" Shen Chenyi spoke highly of this Cloud Pulp Hall Lord, thinking that his mental luck was all the best choice, she was not "cheap and good", but she was confused in her heart, if she couldn't ask to understand, she was afraid that it would be difficult to sleep and eat.

Wei Qiqi smiled and said, "The reason for this has nothing to do with the Lord of the Wen Palace. ”

Wen Yuqing sighed secretly, she had no deep friendship with the Lord of the Cloud Pulp Palace, and seeing that he was unwilling to reveal it, she had to give up. Get up at the moment and thank each other solemnly, set an appointment, and invite each other again after 50 years, and then go to the Tianjitai of Wangjing Palace to experience the grand occasion of "the following gram".

Wei Qiqi was sent outside the hall, Wen Yuqing bowed his head slightly, stepped on the colorful clouds and floated away, his body was transformed, and he disappeared into the void.

Three days later, the puppet maid Shen Wanzi came to the Cloud Pulp Palace, Ying Ying bowed down, and saw the hall master. Back then, in the Extreme Heaven, Wei Qiqi forcibly broke the secret hand left by the master of Guangheng Hall with star power, and Shen Wanzi's supernatural power was only thirty percent left, Wen Yuqing wanted to return to this woman, and did not hesitate to spend star medicine to repair her as before, although it cannot be compared with the heyday, it is also commendable.

Wei Qiqi beckoned her to his side, and Shen Wanzi was like a marionette, without resistance. He raised his right hand, pointed his index finger at the center of Shen Wanzi's eyebrows, and the star power surged, turning several times in her body, carefully inspecting every hidden corner, and never noticed the hidden hand. Wen Yuqing gave the immortal puppet and asked him to make a move, but it didn't seem to be ill-intentioned.

He withdrew his star power and ordered Shen Wan to play a song. Shen Wanzi sat down on the side, held the pipa in his arms, turned the strings and plucked the shaft with his slender hand, and the four strings were stroked, and the sound of killing "Zheng Zheng" sounded.

Wei XVII lay on his side on the pine couch, propped his forehead with his fists, and listened with his eyes closed. The sound of the pipa echoed in the main hall, intertwined between the beams and pillars, the cold was pouring out, the water vapor condensed into ice chips, and fell down, accumulating a thin layer in the blink of an eye.

The golden stem dew leaned behind the pillar, listening attentively, and his heart fluctuated with it, and he couldn't help himself. A moment later, Tu Zhen stepped out of the cloud slurry cave and stood beside Wei Qiqi, holding the pine couch in his hand, his eyes revealing confusion.

The cold swept away, pushing the door of the palace open a gap, Emperor Chaohua flashed sideways, the river of blood was entangled, like a dragon and snake swimming, she looked at Shen Wanzi from afar, and her heart moved.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the pipa subsided and gradually decreased, Shen Wanzi raised his hand and pressed the four strings, his eyes drooped, like a clay sculpture and wood carving. Wei Qiqi sat up straight, clapped his hands, flicked his sleeves, swept away the frost all over the ground, and rolled out of the hall.

Emperor Chaohua stepped forward slowly, and saw the Lord of the Cloud Pulp Palace, Wei Qiqi's eyes fell on the blood river, and after looking at it for a long time, he suddenly summoned the golden stem dew forward, and gave it a gift with the Dinghui sword, and ordered him to live a good life and sacrifice. Jin Stemlu is neither humble nor arrogant to take the Dinghui sword, and the tentacles know that this sword has given birth to a sword spirit, and it has been refined by star medicine, and it has miraculous powers. Back then, there was a vicious battle with Hulu under the cloud pool, the magic weapon was destroyed, and there was no long thing in the body.

Emperor Chaohua's mind was quick, and he smiled: "Does Jin Daoyou know the intention of the hall master to give this sword?"

Jin Zhilu was not familiar with her, and said quietly: "I want to hear about it." ”

Emperor Chaohua said: "Under the seat of the Buddha in Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, there are four heavenly kings to protect the Dharma, also known as the four great King Kongs, the king of the east holds the pipa, the king of the south grows to hold the sword, the western wide-eyed king of heaven winds the dragon and snake, and the king of the north holds the umbrella, which is similar to the four people in this hall. ”

Wei Qiqi glanced at her, the Heavenly Witch was worthy of being one of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, she was well-informed, and she explained his intentions in one word. The reason why he didn't say it to Wen Yuqing was because Shen Wanzi was good at playing the pipa that he chose her. Shen Wanzi holds the puppet pipa, Jin Zhilu holds the Dinghui sword, Emperor Chaohua entangles the blood river, and Tu Zhen holds the Qiankun treasure banner umbrella, such as the Four Heavenly Kings, which is the precursor, which is a little bad taste in his heart. If Li Jingyun was in front of him, he would definitely smile and tease him, but now that Di Chaohua said it, he felt interested.

Wei Qiqi said lightly: "The boat is moored in Xunyang on a moonlit night, and the pipa is moving...... Not bad. ”

Shen Wanzi raised his eyes when he heard this, and his expression moved slightly.

Wei Seventeen Mo Yun Xuangong, the Cloud Pulp Hall buzzed, and after dozens of breaths, he squeezed out a talisman from the center of his eyebrows, turned into golden light, drilled into his body from the top of Shen Wanzi's skull, swept through the inside and outside, and fell straight into the dantian. Shen Wanzi did not avoid it, did not welcome or refuse, and allowed him to plant a cloud pulp talisman in his body, and from then on he lived in the cloud pulp hall, subject to others, one thought of life, one thought of death, one thought of prosperity, one thought of extinguishing. Who made her just a puppet?

The Four Heavenly Kings Yunyun was not joking, Wei Qiqi personally took a liter of star medicine and gave it to Shen Wanzi, Wen Yan took care of her, and ordered her to enter the Cloud Pulp Cave to cultivate, which made her settle down a little.

Emperor Chaohua followed the sound, listened to a pipa, said a few words of gossip, no longer stayed, said goodbye to the master of the cloud pulp hall and left, the golden stem dew was sent outside the hall, and did not go back. She wandered alone, bowing her head and pondering, what Emperor Chaohua said, it seemed that it was not without a purpose, she suddenly became curious, what kind of person is the Southern Growth Heavenly King who holds the sword?

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