Madam, she always wants to bring trouble to the world

Chapter 570

"Little beauty, where did you go, and it took you so long to come back? Do you know that it has been dark for a long time?"

After leaving Fu Jinyan, Feng Qingyan went all the way to find Xi Hua, and at this moment he was at the inn, but just as he walked under a big tree, Xi Hua's lazy voice came, his tone seemed to be joking .

There was no one around, and as soon as she looked up, she saw him lying on the roof of the inn, holding a bottle of wine in one hand, and supporting his head with the back of the other hand, his black hair poured down, revealing With an indescribable flirtatious style.

"Aren't you coming back now?" Feng Qingyan smiled, then tapped her toes, and flew up to the roof.

When Xi Hua saw her like this, he didn't have the intention to get up and sit up straight, but still lay on his side like this, completely unaware of how attractive his slightly curved figure was.

He raised his chin towards her, and looked at his feet, meaning to sit on the other side.

Feng Qingyan walked over step by step, walking steadily, and explained at the same time: "I ran into a few acquaintances one after another on the way, so I accidentally delayed a bit."

"What acquaintance? Why didn't I know you knew someone in Yuntai Town?" Xi Hua put his hand holding the wine bottle on his thigh, but it made his figure even more curvaceous. He looked at Feng Qingyan, The smile on her lips is doting and coquettish, her eyes are half closed, and she seems a little drunk.

"You almost know those people, that is, Chong Lin, Qin Huai and Shangguan Jin." Feng Qingyan sat down at his feet, and arranged her clothes with her hands.

"I don't know." Xi Hua replied very casually, except for Chong Lin, he had no impression of anyone else.

Feng Qingyan smiled, took off the hat of the cloak, raised her finger to a gold hairpin with tassels in her hair, and said helplessly: "She is with me, and she will be called Liuying from now on."

Xi Hua looked along her hand, and could tell at a glance that the golden hairpin was transformed by an elf. Since she is a weapon spirit, it is not difficult to transform into these things.

"It's fine if they don't make trouble for you." If she is willing to bring her along, then Xi Hua won't bother, but if someone dares to make trouble for her, then he will definitely take care of her.

"Let's leave tomorrow morning." Feng Qingyan slowly stood her elbows on her knees, propped her chin on the back of her hands, looked at Xi Hua with her bright eyes, slightly pursed her red lips, and a few strands of flowing hair on her forehead followed the wind. Lightly brushed her cheek.

Xi Hua watched, feeling a little lost.

He pursed his lips into a line, held the wine bottle close to his lips, smiled and drank it with his head up, coquettish and unrestrained.

Feng Qingyan only smiled slightly and didn't say anything, but in his eyes, it was an extremely beautiful and most unforgettable picture.

Suddenly, she noticed something pinned to his waist, she tore it off as soon as she stretched out her hand, and muttered curiously: "Isn't this my bell?"

"Hey!" Xi Hua sat up on the roof in an instant, trying to stop her, but it was a step too late.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyan held the little purple bell in her hand and looked at him suspiciously.

This little purple bell was taken away by Xi Hua when he was in the red plum forest in the back mountain. He said at the time that he would take it to show Huan Huan, but he never returned it.

She was very busy then, so she forgot about it.

Seeing this, Xi Hua was not in a hurry, sat down beside her in a decent manner, took another sip of the wine in the bottle, and said, "I understand a little bit of Buddhism, and last time I saw it seemed to have hidden Buddha power, so I just wanted to keep it for research, and then I forgot to tell you."

Seeing what he said so calmly, Feng Qingyan couldn't believe it, she nodded without thinking, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are destined for it."

"Huh?" Xi Hua stopped drinking suddenly, looked at her, not knowing what she meant.

Feng Qingyan explained: "There is a story about this bell. Someone once told me that there was a Buddha thousands of years ago who went to Jiuyou Hell. soul……"

Xi Hua was slightly interested in this, but she paused for a moment, with a smile on her lips, looked at him again, and asked mysteriously, "Do you know what happened to him afterwards?"

Xi Hua shook his head, kept looking at her, holding the wine bottle to his cheek, but forgot to take another sip.

"That Buddha..." Smiling again, Feng Qingyan looked into the distance, and the voiceless sound drifted into Xi Hua's ears with the cold wind: "I heard that no one has seen him since then, and he has become a ghost in hell." A blood lotus, but different from other blood lotus, the lotus he turned into is golden."

"Golden lotus? Buddhist lotus."

Xi Hua muttered to himself. He listened, as if he was immersed in this story, and asked her after regaining consciousness: "Then, have you found the strand of soul he was looking for?"

"I don't know, I should have found it." Feng Qingyan picked up the bell and shook it lightly in front of her. Not long after, a slight bell sounded in the night. With the entanglement of the wind, she You can see the patterns carved on the bell.

Xi Hua looked at her side face and saw the purple bell swaying gently in front of her. Her charming and charming appearance when she smiled was engraved in his heart little by little.

"This purple bell was left by that Buddha. It has a name, Buddha Wuxin."

Buddha has no heart, Buddha has no heart, Buddha, really has no heart?

"But, I heard that it has another name. This name came after he became a golden lotus. It's called..." The voice paused again, the wind blew her broken hair, Feng Qingyan Turning her head, the profile of her face seemed to merge with the distant night scene, she looked at him quietly, and said softly: "Buddha Heart Bell."

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