Daxia Lingxian

Chapter 73
Seeing Su Chuo's rare anger, Lu Pianpian stopped provoking her, but said like a ghost:
"I hope your brother is safe."

Su Chuo was startled, and asked secretly: "What did you just say? Say it again."

Lu Pianpian was silent for a moment, then repeated again: "I said... I hope brother is safe and well."

Su Chuo understood Lu Pianpian's words clearly this time, "I don't understand. He is my elder brother, but when did he become your elder brother? You..."

Lu Pianpian said: "Although the leader of this sect is not affectionate, he is not the heart of grass and trees. I have pretended to be Su Chuo for three years, called him brother for three years, and have been with him for three years. Calling him brother is not too much." Bar?"

"Now that he is missing, how can I really be indifferent? This leader is a person with clear grievances and grievances."

Su Chuo couldn't help feeling weird when he heard Lu Pianpian's rare expression of emotion.

The sun is really coming out in the west.

"Oh, it's not right, Lu Pianpian, it's not right." Su Chuo thought to himself.

Lu Pianpian said, "What's wrong?"

"Look," Su Chuo teased, "My elder brother is twenty, you are already 26, fully six years older than my elder brother, yet you still call him elder brother?"

Lu Pianpian smiled secretly: "Hey. That's true, then I am the elder sister, his second child, you... Su San."

Su Chuo: "..."

Suddenly, Tongyan Shaman who had been sitting in the corner said:
"My lord, I dare not hide it from you. The result of my divination is... when the sky is extremely dark, there will be light."

"Is this the hexagram of extreme prosperity? Although it is unlucky in the short term, it will be prosperous in the future."

Luo Ning smiled wryly and said, "Murong Lingbei, you don't have to blame yourself, hexagrams are the most mysterious, and heaven's secrets are the most unpredictable, just like you can't figure out where the leaves fall."

Murong Lingbei held the tortoise shell, his face was a little pale, "My lord, I dare not hide it from you. You may have to stay in Tubo for several years."

"Well, maybe three years, maybe five years."

Tongyan Shaman said these words with a worried expression but solemnly.

"My Lingbei!" Hearing this, the master of Luo's class seemed to have been stung by a scorpion, "Your words were like a whip on my head!"

"Why should I stay in this damn place for years instead of going back to my hometown?"

"Could it be that the devil swallowed my heart to return home, so that I can't hear the cry of my relatives far away?"

The young man's Xianbei language, like a boiled teapot, gurgled a series of notes, proficiently like a Xianbei shepherd quarreling with his companions.

"My lord." Murong Lingbei stood up and put his hands on his chest, "I dare not hide from you."

"Since you set foot on the land of Tubo, I have been divination for you."

"The hometown of the East is inauspicious for you. If you return to the East within three years, there may be bloodshed."

"And if you stay to the west of Chilong Pass, at most three to five years, it may be that the tiger returns to the mountain and the dragon enters the sea."

"This is the overall situation of geomantic omen determined by the terrain."

Luo Ning said a little annoyed: "My Tongyan Shaman, I trust you like I trust my own relatives. I know that you are using your hard work and gnosis to sincerely tell me the right direction."

"But I must return east as soon as possible to find my sister, brother, and apprentice."

Seeing this scene, Su Chuo couldn't speak at all. She didn't understand Xianbei, so she could only be a confused listener.

Murong Ling's eyes were ready to cry, like a wronged little girl, and her lark-like sweet voice was a little crying:
"My lord, I dare not hide you. You are an auspicious angel who can relieve me of disasters. I must repay your protection with the gnosis of Bayan Shaman."

"You want to go back east as soon as possible, but my divination is that even if you want to go back, it's impossible to go back in the short term."

"Even if you go back, it will be difficult for you to find Luo Li, and you will only encounter bloody disasters."

When Luo Ning heard this, his smile became even more bitter.

Ling Daozhu sensed that Tongyan Shaman was not acting.

Do I really want to stay in Tubo for several years?

Finding the Yangshen Fruit is not going well?
Murong Lingbei continued: "There are hundreds of miles around here, there is indeed what you are looking for, but it will be difficult to find for a while."

"Keep looking, there is great hope. Only here is the easiest way to find it."

Luo Ning asked: "Surely we can find it?"

Tong Yan Shaman said: "It may not be possible to find it. The most auspicious position is within five hundred miles to the southwest, that is, the entire Xifan County."

Just as I was talking about this, a familiar voice suddenly came from downstairs in the village: "Is Brother Luo here? It's me."

Money four abacus.

Luo Ning pushed open the door and saw that Qian Sisuan at the foot of the stone steps had changed into a Tubo costume, with a smile on his chubby face.

He looked like a Tubo lord, and behind him was a pair of Tubo female slaves with wind lanterns to death,
"Brother Qian, come up." After getting along for nearly two months, Luo Ning and Qian Sisuan were considered friends.

Qian Sisuan walked up to the Zhailou, saw moldy mats, dirty pulu, broken horn windows, and the moth-eaten "Six Longevity Pictures", shook his head and said:
"Blame me! Brother Luo lived in a herdsman's tent, not suitable!"

"I want to change your place for you, to Linka where the distinguished guest lives."

Luo Ning himself didn't care, but he still brought Su Chuo and others with him, so of course he wanted to live better.

It would be great if you could live in a relatively independent Korinka (garden).

"Then thank you, Brother Qian. It's just that I don't know Naqin's family well, so I don't expect a good place to live." Luo Ning asked Qian Sisuan to sit down.

Qian Sisuan said with a smile: "Although Naqin is just a tribal envoy (a thousand households), but his uncle is Jiedu Xibian (supervising the army), and his father-in-law is Qiluben (ten thousand households). It is the territory of the Naqin family."

"The manor is so big, it's not a big deal for you to find Xiaolin to stay there. Head Naqin is still very hospitable, especially to monks and fellow Taoists."

Luo Ning was a little speechless.Head Naqin is just a small local nobleman, but he owns a private domain of hundreds of miles!
This Tubo country is really a tribal alliance composed of noble lords.

Qian Sisuan continued: "The Tubo monks are almost all nobles and monks. Master Naqin himself is also a martial artist who has completed the eighth rank, and there is an elder in the family who has a seventh-rank cultivation. Adding five hundred private soldiers, it is also considered One side has power."

Of course, Qian Si's abacus was not just looking for something to say, he was using this to tell Luo Ning that this was the territory of the Naqin family, so don't offend the powerful Naqin family.

Luo Ning nodded, "Do as the Romans do, and the guests do as they please. Brother Qian came to visit at night, but what's the matter?"

Qian Sisuan suddenly looked left and right, "Where are Lingmei and fellow Taoists Li and Su?"

Luo Ning said: "When I met acquaintances, let them go back east temporarily."

He didn't mention anything about the matter in Fengzhu Mountain.

Qian Sisuan wondered in his heart, but he didn't ask any more questions, and said directly, "Head Naqin wants to see you. He heard that Daoist Luo is an eighth-rank monk, so he wanted to invite you to come over and explain."

"Okay." Luo Ning didn't want to stay, but when he was in someone else's territory, he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

This is Tubo, not Daxia.

"However, I'm not used to Tubo's dog ceremony. Brother Qian, it's hard for me to follow the custom."

Luo Ning still said something in advance.

Qian Si said: "You are a Xia person, and you are an eighth-rank monk. Even if you can't follow the dog ceremony, Naqin will not care about you."

Luo Ning followed Qian Sisuan out of the Zhailou, turned around in the manor with many blockhouses and Linka everywhere, and walked a full two miles before arriving at a compound similar to a pozhang (palace).

The walls of the compound are several feet high, and a snow lion is squatting at the door, with a bloodthirsty ferocity.

It was a rank nine monster.

When the monster saw Luo Ning, it was about to open its bloody mouth to show its might, but when it sensed Luo Ning's aura, it immediately turned into a yawn.

Inside and outside the gate, dozens of Tubo soldiers stood like nails.

A small Tubo lord has such a big battle, which shows how the world is going in Tubo.

After entering the courtyard, I entered the courtyard three times, met dozens of male and female servants along the way, and then entered a lobby with prayer wheels.

The lobby is solemn and gorgeous. A Tibetan man with braided gold rings and a bushy beard is sitting on a colorful card mat and reading.

Beside him, there was still a female slave holding a snow-white khata standing quietly.

Seeing Luo Ning coming in, he raised his head, looked at him with bright eyes, and the Tubo language rang out heartily:

"Aji-Luoningla, what Qian Silla said is right, you, a guest from afar, rose in Naqin's manor like Dawa (the moon)!"

While throwing down the book, he stood up with a smile.

The female slave holding the khata immediately stepped forward, came to Luo Ning, held the khata over the top, and said in a humble tone:

"Dear guest, Aji Luo Ningla, please accept the hada of Naqin's family."

Luo Ning took the snow-white khata with both hands, and with Ling Daozhu running, he also replied in Tubo:
"Hospital and honorable host, Aji-Nachinla, like a lost shepherd, I came to the tent that is as clean as a cloud."

Naqin was taken aback, he didn't expect the guest's Tubo language to be so proficient, just like the Tubo people!
Seeing that Luo Ning didn't intend to perform the dog salute, Head Naqin didn't mind. He clapped his hands together, pointed to the mat on the guest seat, and said:
"Aji-Loningla, please sit down!"

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(End of this chapter)