Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 1468 There is a Tower
There stands a tower!

The very tall tower seems to stretch straight into the sky.

Why is there a tower on such a desolate mountain?

What a god!

Ning Yu looked up and saw the ancient pagoda standing in the sky.

He saw it in a Western Xia geography, and took her to try to find it, but no, he really found it.

Seeing that he was not far from the top of the mountain, he pulled Ye Xiaowei into his arms from the back with his backhand, embraced her, raised his qi, tiptoed, turned around, stepped on the branches, and leaped towards the top of the mountain.

Ye Xiaowei didn't have light skills, and the feeling of being suspended in the air by surprise startled her.

She closed her eyes abruptly, and grabbed the man's clothes with her small hands.

It was just a few turns before falling to the ground.

The man stood on the top of the mountain, watching the woman's eyes closed tightly, and her small hands tightly clutching the clothes around his heart, he couldn't help but raised his brows, and let out a nice smile.

The pleasant voice was tinged with a smile, "How long are you going to throw or hug?"

Ye Xiaowei opened her eyes in a blink of an eye and saw that she had landed on the ground. Her hanging heart returned, she immediately let go of her hand, and took two steps away, "Nonsense, who threw herself into my arms, obviously you hugged me forcibly."

Ning Yu lifted her finger and poked the tip of her nose, "I've grown my temper, and I dare to argue with you, but since my lord has a lot, I don't care about it with you."

After that, he grabbed her little hand, "Let's go, go up and have a look."

Ye Xiaowei struggled, but she couldn't get free, so she could only let him hold her.

He led her into the pagoda.

The pagoda has been in disrepair for a long time, no one guards it, and it is full of cobwebs.

He who loves cleanliness so much usually didn't care, he blocked the cobwebs and dust with his hands, and led her up step by step.

The footsteps of the two resounded in the empty pagoda, surrounded by many Buddha statues, which made people awe-inspiring.

Ye Xiaowei has always copied the scriptures, and she is very devout about it, and even her steps are a lot lighter, as if she is afraid of waking up these sleeping ancient Buddha statues.

The higher you go, the clearer and more awe-inspiring the Buddha statues and scriptures carved on the stone walls become.

So far, trekking through mountains and rivers, did he bring her here just for this pagoda?

Ye Xiaowei looked at the tall figure of the man in front of her, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

The man turned his eyes and glanced at her, without speaking, and continued to walk up in circles.

Isn't she the favorite to copy scriptures? I heard that the oldest scriptures in Xixia are engraved on the stone walls here.

The religious culture of Xixia Kingdom has a much longer history than that of Beihai Kingdom, so take her here to have a look.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ye Xiaowei ignored him and was attracted by the Buddha statues in front of her.

The murals are lifelike, and compared with those in Beihai, there are many differences.

On the top of the tower is a huge stone Buddha statue overlooking the entire mountain.

When Ye Xiaowei walked up to the top, she was out of breath and out of breath. However, when she leaned on the railing and looked far away, all the scenery was at her feet, and her heart was suddenly filled with immortal energy. It was incomparably refreshing and exciting.

Before he recovered from the beautiful scenery facing him, he turned his head and saw the huge Buddha statue and the neatly carved scriptures behind the Buddha statue.

She read it word by word. Although she couldn't understand the true meaning of it, it seemed that she had been washed by her soul, and she was extremely clear and clear.

She suddenly felt that she wanted to copy the scriptures here, but unfortunately she did not bring a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Moreover, the scriptures here are precious, and copying them back to the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple can be regarded as a religious and cultural exchange.

As if she knew what she was thinking, Ning Yu took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the small bag she carried with her.

(End of this chapter)