Two hours later, Chu He asked gently:
"Didn't you come to level this broken shrine, handsome guy?"
Zhou Hui stood halfway up the mountain, looking at the continuous shrine in the dark night not far away, and the dragon hibernating like a mountain in the void above the shrine, with a stunned expression on his face.
The magic dragon completely covered all the space above the shrine. If humans could see it, they would find that the mottled light on the ground was not the reflection of the lights in the shrine on the snow, but in the void. The light and shadow cast by the scales.
"...Is this thing a gatekeeper?" Zhou Hui said in surprise, "Why didn't I know that little devil still keeps this kind of mascot?!"
Fenghuang Ren smiled and said, "After all, it's a shrine with history, so it's not surprising to hide this kind of thing. But don't worry, this dragon's rank is lower than mine, I'm an ancient divine bird... Your rank is a little higher than yours."
Zhou Hui immediately exploded: "What did you say?!"
"Original body! I'm talking about your original body!" Chu He emphasized: "As the only monster in the Six Paths who enjoys wisdom and happiness, what do you compare to a long worm in the class of reptiles? You are already standing on the top of monsters, okay? very!"
Zhou Hui: "…"
Chu He instigated: "Quick, take me to drive a tank and run over it! Flatten the shrine, grab this snake and go back to Garuda for supper!"
"..." Zhou Hui looked at the huge dragon head like a mountain in the sky, and asked after a while, "... Really?"
"Hit."
The two looked at each other, the cold wind howling through the snow.
Zhou Hui said tragically, "Okay." Then Feng Xiaoxiaoxi Yi Shuihan rolled up his sleeves and took two steps forward.
Chu He blinked and said, "Hey...wait..."
Zhou Hui didn't look back.
"Wait, Zhou Hui!"
Zhou Hui walked towards the magic dragon without hesitation.
"—Zhou Hui!" Chu He hurriedly rushed up to grab him: "Wait, I thought about it again, it's still important to save people now. Let's go find your daughter in the next life first, this dragon will wait for it first. Get a little fatter!"
However, Zhou Hui instantly entered Chow Yun-fat mode: "Hey no no! If my wife told me to hit me, I must hit, in order to fulfill my promise to my wife..."
"No, no, my wife is going to save her daughter now, but it is more important to save her!"
"Girls can't be compared to wives, I can't be a scumbag who treacherous in front of my lover..."
Chu He hugged Zhou Hui from behind with both hands, and used all his strength to barely hold him: "I'm sorry I was joking! Who told you to go to the front with such a big dragon, don't be stupid!"
"No!" Zhou Hui said emotionally, his voice as solemn and passionate as the hero of the movie was about to die: "I promised you that you would be the man at the top of the demon world, and I would take you to level this shrine! Even if there is a sea of swords and flames in front of you, you can't break your promise!" It's just a magic dragon, how can you let me live up to your love and faith so much?!"
"Don't give a rope and just climb down the pole!" Chu He said angrily: "If you don't fight this dragon, you are the man at the top of the devil world! To me, you are! Don't talk nonsense, go in and save people and go! "
Zhou Hui finally turned his head and stared at his little phoenix condescendingly: "I wish I had said that earlier."
Zhou Hui patted his sleeve and walked to the snow-covered mountain gate, leaving Chu He standing there, his brows trembling slightly.
The demon dragon is entrenched in the void, and its huge body rises and falls slightly with its breathing, like the ley lines that tremble before the eruption of a volcano.
Chu He chased Zhou Hui with three steps and two steps. He glanced sideways, and saw that Zhou Hui's handsome face had a smug smile on his face. The urge to hit the wall hard.
"Did you do it on purpose?"
Zhou Hui smiled and did not answer.
"...Hey," Chu He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Actually, you can handle that devil dragon, right?"
Zhou Hui still didn't answer, the two walked side by side on the snow, making a creaking sound under their feet.
"I can handle it, but it takes a little effort." After a long while, Zhou Hui finally admitted in Phoenix's persistent eyes: "I just want to see you angry and regretful, so I couldn't help but confess to me, Admit how much you care about me, and then look embarrassed..."
Phoenix's bright eyes blinked, then forcibly turned it aside, and said coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you admit it or not, the objective facts won't change because of language."
"You're right, but I just wanted to hear it."
The two walked silently for a while in the mottled shadow of the snow, and the uninhabited shrines retreated twice on the mountain road, and the cold wind rolled up with a slight whistle.
"Angry?" Zhou Hui asked.
Chu He did not speak, Zhou Hui was shocked: "Really angry?!"
Zhou Hui grabbed Chu He, but saw that the latter was looking intently at the palm of his hand, and there was a small glimmering road map on it: "—I'm looking at Yan Lanyu and which direction they are in. What do you say?"
Zhou Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and a little disappointment flashed across his eyes: "It's nothing."
Chu He lowered his head expressionlessly and continued to look at the route map.
At this moment, Zhou Hui glanced at his profile inadvertently, and suddenly noticed that his cheeks, which were almost hidden in the raised collar, were a little red.
The reddishness in the dim light was not obvious, but his eyes were noticeably brighter than usual. Just like Valentine's Day in the West just became popular in the human world that year, Zhou Hui also learned from the human beings. When he pulled a few flowers back to his wife on the way home, the unconcealed happiness and a little bit of happiness on Phoenix's face. Embarrassed expression.
Zhou Hui smiled silently, "Phoenix?"
"Um."
"Do you know what arrogance is?"
"… "
The corners of Chu He's mouth twitched slightly, and after a while he asked back, "Do you know what is sick Jiao?"
Zhou Hui originally wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect him to ask such a question at all, and was a little stunned for a while. At this moment, Chu He raised his head and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure passing by the door of a shrine not far away. He immediately pulled Zhou Hui, and the two of them hid in the shadow of the corner at the same time.
A few seconds later, only the sound of footsteps was heard from far to near, Maha, Aida Yoshi and several disciples of the esoteric sect walked along another mountain path, and walked towards a vermilion torii gate and a hall gate of paulownia wood and blue tiles in the depths of the shrine. .
"What is Sick Jiao?" Zhou Hui was still thinking about the topic just now.
Chu He immediately made a "shush" gesture.
Zhou Hui was just about to say what he couldn't hear from so far away, when he heard me, he rushed out and made Da Mao into a spicy peacock stew... Suddenly, he saw Maha inadvertently tilt his head and his eyes fell to this side.
In the snow, his long silver hair shone with streamers, and his eyes had an inorganic sense of alienation. Xiang Tianyi walked beside him and immediately asked, "Is there something wrong, Your Highness?"
Maha's fingertips slid, and the phone made an explosion sound in the game.
Mohe looked down and passed the customs.
"Nothing," he said casually, and immediately began to concentrate on the next level.
Zhou Hui was furious in the hiding place: "He plays Candy Crush! He even plays Candy Crush! - I knew that this stinky boy imitated me, and I can imitate my character design?! I want to charge him a copyright fee!"
Chu He kept covering his mouth.
Not far away, Aida had already got the next mobile phone and was about to hold it up, but when he saw that Maha had cleared the customs, he was a little at a loss. With Yan Lanyu's body waiting at the altar. It's not too late now, do you think..."
"Is it what?"
Aida Yoshi looked at Maha's face, which didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and said with difficulty, "... Is it possible to take out the heart of the mirror now?"
Mohe glanced at Aida, his eyes full of laziness astonishment: "In such a hurry?"
"Yan Lanyu is the one who 'smuggled' back to the esoteric sect with the help of your demon power. Once found, someone will definitely come to intercept it. If it gets a big trouble, maybe this matter will fall short—"
"It's none of my business." Maha said lazily, "I've been very comfortable in the Tantric Sect these few days, and I want to stay for a few more days."
Of course your stay is comfortable! Hundreds of mobile phones were crushed in half a month! If you are not happy, you will kick down the house! Eat all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and everyone will immediately plop down and kneel down three times when they see you, for fear of being caught on the spot by your fancy and devoured and peeled alive!
Aida Yoshida dared to be angry and did not dare to say anything, and bowed deeply: "Yes, our trivial matter is of course not worth mentioning. What I am worried about is that if the people who come here will make a big issue, we secretly present the Japanese national treasure Tiancong Yunjian as a gift. What is given to you will be found out…”
I have to say that after getting along for half a month, Yoshida Aida has a better understanding of the personality of King Peacock Daming. Sure enough, Maha Mohe seemed to be moved a little when he heard the words, after pondering for a while, he said, "Well, it's a little troublesome..."
Several tantric disciples behind him simultaneously showed relieved expressions.
However, Aida Yoshi knew that it would not be so easy to end, and sure enough, the next second saw Maha back to the game, without raising his head: "But it's okay, if someone grabs the sword, I will eat them, this problem is solved."
Tantric disciple: "..."
Aida looked at the irresistible expression on Maha's gorgeous face, and felt the chill run down his spine like lightning.
"This... Your Highness Prince Ming," Aida managed to squeeze out a smile after a long time, even though the smile was distorted that could not be concealed: "Why don't you do it this way, if you take out the Yata Mirror as soon as possible, I will be at the esoteric sect. How about you set up tablets, make incense offerings, and make sure you can come and rest at any time?"
Several disciples showed terrifying expressions at the same time, but I saw that Maha was really interested: "—I can stay as long as I want?"
Aida gritted his teeth: "Yes, your Highness is welcome to visit at any time."
Maha laughed.
"—It doesn't matter," he said leisurely with that slightly bewitching yet innocent smile: "When I want to come, just come over to eat a few people and leave, whether you welcome or not is the same."
Aida couldn't say a word, and his face was extremely ugly under the snow.
"Then it's settled, I'll help you take out the eight-hand mirror, and then go to the sea of blood and come back." Maha stretched his waist comfortably: "Hu-I won't go back to the sea of blood, Garuda. That idiot might think I've gone somewhere... It's annoying, if it wasn't for my own brother, I would have eaten him. Where is the ghost?"
Aida hurriedly smiled and pointed the way, leading King Peacock Daming to the direction of the temple.
A few tantric disciples behind them quickly followed, leaving a trail of messy footprints in the snow.
In the corner, Zhou Hui suddenly got up and was furious: "—Why didn't he eat Garuda! Hurry up and eat it! After eating, I just had a reason to arrest him and slaughter him, just to make a plate of Peking Roast duck rolls!"
Fenghuang coughed, got up and patted the snow on his body slowly: "This is called Sick Jiao..."
Zhou Hui gritted his teeth and was full of grief and anger. He deeply felt that it was impossible for a son to copy himself while playing games and a son to copy himself in the face. Sure enough, the blood sea monsters are right not to have children, the descendants are all competitors, and they should all be caught and eaten as snacks when the wife is not paying attention.
"Yan Lanyu should have been locked in the altar by them. The Tantric Sect couldn't separate the connection between him and Bajajing, so he asked Maha to help deal with it." Chu He took Zhou Hui to follow after seeing those people walking away. Go up: "Don't think that there is nothing left, hurry up and get Yan Xiaoge, who will be your daughter in the next life, to be serious."
Zhou Hui was still muttering unwillingly, and was held by Chu He all the way, and went all the way in the direction of the people from the esoteric sect.
Aida Yoshi and others are not to be afraid of, but as the Peacock Daming King, Maha is a veritable battle fortress. The two of them carefully concealed their breath and did not leave any footprints on the snow. After walking forward for a few minutes, they finally came to the front of the main hall, which is the deepest part of the shrine complex and usually not even the people inside the shrine are allowed to approach.
A few tantric disciples stood guard in front of the high paulownia door. Zhou Hui stepped up the steps and snapped his fingers cleanly.
In an instant, several disciples tilted their heads at the same time and fell silently to the ground.
The dark clouds dissipated, and the snowy moonlight was beginning to appear. The red wooden pillars were arranged in several rows, and the end could not be seen deep in the moonlight. Candlelight shone from the hidden door, and Chu He gently leaned over the door and looked in.
I saw that the hall was magnificent, and a circle of bamboo curtains around the altar rolled up, revealing three layers of beautifully decorated wooden doors. On the white jade platform in the center, a young man was lying quietly, the unconscious Yan Lanyu.
Beside the white jade platform, there was a black and bony monster guarding the whole body - that is the monster.
I don't know if this hybrid of a monster and a hungry ghost was forged by Maha when he was in a good mood. Judging from the breath of magic, it has at least a thousand years of cultivation. No wonder Yan Lanyu was caught off guard when he was in Beijing, and then left Beijing all the way out of the country, even Zhou Hui did not stop her.
Aida and two confidant disciples guarded the main hall nervously, only to see Maha casually tufting his hair, kicking off his shoes, walking up to the altar with bare feet, standing by the white jade platform and looking at Yan Lanyu.
"...How come you look familiar?" he asked inexplicably.
Aida didn't dare to answer, but bowed deeply: "His Royal Highness Prince Ming, is there a way to take out the Yata Mirror?"
Maha stared at the gray-white shard on Yan Lanyu's chest, reached out and touched it with his fingertips, and shook his head for a while, "No way."
"What, what?!"
"It's just that I can't take it out." Mo He shoved the fragments back into Yan Lan's jade jacket, and said, "The heart of the mirror is not on him, this fragment is empty... This little brother wrapped the heart of the mirror before he came. In half of my soul, I gave it away."