The moon is bright.
The entire Kowloon Island was more lively than ever before.
Luo Qingzhou left the tent.
After searching around for a while, they soon found two tents of Xianyun Pavilion.
Just as he was about to go over, Yueying came over and asked, "Where are you going?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Do you want to pee together?"
Yueying had a grim expression on his face and said nothing.
At this time, the sound of Fairy Zixia teasing the baby came from the next tent.
Luo Qingzhou took a look and said, "Go to Xianyun Pavilion and find someone. Do you need to report to His Majesty?"
"need."
Yueying said coldly.
Then he couldn't help but say, "The Xianyun Pavilion tent is full of women."
"So what?"
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I'm just going to find someone and talk to him. I'm not going to do anything bad."
Yueying didn't say anything else and turned to go to the next tent.
After a moment.
She came out and said, "His Majesty said that he will give you one stick of incense. If you don't come back after one stick of incense, His Majesty will personally bring the baby to shock you."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
After Yueying finished speaking, she turned back to her post with a cool expression.
Luo Qingzhou walked towards two tents not far away.
I listened carefully.
He walked towards the tent on the left.
In the tent on the right, the voices of Luo Shang and Liuli were heard.
Bai Weier practices a special technique and likes to be alone, so she naturally sleeps alone.
He came to the tent and coughed at the door.
A moment.
Bai Wei'er's cold voice came from inside: "Come in."
Luo Qingzhou lifted the curtain and walked in.
Bai Weier was wearing a white dress, sitting alone on a futon behind the table, looking at him with a pair of dark and cold eyes.
Luo Qingzhou took a look inside the tent and asked, "Where's Miss Yueyao?"
Bai Weier said coldly: "You write it and I'll give it to her."
Luo Qingzhou was a little disappointed and asked, "Where did she go? Where did she rest at night?"
Bai Weier ignored him and just looked at the rice paper that had already been spread out on the table.
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her again, and had no choice but to walk to the table and sit down. When he was about to pick up the ink block to grind the ink, he looked at her and said, "Help me grind the ink, so I can write faster."
Bai Weier looked slightly stunned and said, "I can't."
Luo Qingzhou was speechless: "You don't even know how to grind ink?"
As he spoke, he picked up the ink block and ground it in the inkstone, saying, "Just like this, grind it in circles, grind the ink block into pieces, and blend it into the tea..."
He taught her, handed her the ink stick in his hand, and said, "I will write while grinding the ink, which will interrupt my thoughts. If I write wrong, it will be troublesome."
Bai Weier hesitated for a moment and had to take it.
Luo Qingzhou picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. He looked at the rice paper, pondered for a moment, and wrote the four big characters "Purifying Heart Mantra" first.
Then, he began to write the main text.
"The Supreme Star, responding to changes without stopping. Exorcising evil spirits, binding demons, protecting lives and bodies..."
While grinding the ink, Bai Weier secretly looked at what he was writing. Deep in her eyes, a ray of moonlight flickered faintly.
"Lingbao Tianzun, comfort my body. My disciple's soul, my five internal organs..."
When Luo Qingzhou was writing the body purification spell, he suddenly paused, frowned and said, "How do you write the word ming in the five internal organs? Hey, why did I suddenly forget it?"
He hesitated with the pen in his hand, and his face was full of thought.
There was silence in the tent for a long time.
Bai Weier finally couldn't help herself, she stretched out a slender jade finger, gestured on the table, and said: "Like this..."
Luo Qingzhou took a look, still looking confused: "That's not right, is that the word 'Ming'?"
Bai Weier said seriously: "Yes."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "You don't know how to read? What you wrote is not even a single word."
Bai Weier frowned slightly and said affirmatively: "It's words, I... I can read."
Luo Qingzhou handed her the pen in his hand and said, "Write it out and let me take a closer look. I have never seen the words you just pointed out with your fingers."
Bai Weier took the brush with a cold face. Just as she was about to write on the table, she suddenly raised her head and looked at him.
Luo Qingzhou said: "What's wrong? Write it."
Bai Weier stared at him with her dark eyes, and suddenly put down her pen again, saying in a cold tone: "You can write."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion, "Why don't I write if I can? I'm in a hurry to finish and go back to practice. I really forgot the word. If you can't write, I'll go out and ask someone else. There's nothing shameful about not being able to read or write. I won't laugh at you."
Bai Weier clenched her other hand, which was tucked into her sleeve, and looked at him again before picking up the pen again and writing the word "Ming" very carefully and slowly on the table.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the word, his eyes sparkled, and he looked at her and said, "Miss Bai, why are you learning my handwriting?"
Bai Weier said coldly: "I don't have it."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Then write your name and let me see it."
Bai Weier looked at him, put down her brush, and ignored him with a cold face.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then suddenly picked up the pen and said, "Continue grinding the ink."
He wrote the word "Ming" skillfully.
Then, I continued writing.
Soon, the snow-white rice paper was filled with beautiful handwriting.
All seven magical spells were written down.
Luo Qingzhou put down the brush, picked up the rice paper, blew on the wet ink, and said to himself: "Some people don't dare to write because their handwriting is ugly, or they like to imitate others' handwriting. This is not right."
At this point, he looked across and said, "If your handwriting is ugly, you should write more and practice more, or ask me for advice, Miss Bai, what do you think?"
Bai Wei'er said nothing and stretched out her snow-white little hand.
Luo Qingzhou blew the ink on the rice paper dry, folded it gently, but did not give it to her. He stuffed it directly into his chest, then looked at her and said, "I want to give it to her personally."
The two looked at each other.
There was silence in the tent.
After a while.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly took out the piece of rice paper from his chest again, handed it over, and said: "To be honest, every time you look at me like this without saying anything, I get scared."
Bai Weier paused for a moment, and was about to reach out to take it, when she heard him say, "I'm afraid you'll be angry, sad, imaginative, and in a bad mood, and I'm even more afraid that you'll ignore me and stop seeing me..."
He paused, then whispered, "Sister Yue, if I can come back alive this time, I hope you can keep your promise, okay?"
Bai Weier slowly took the rice paper, lowered her head slightly, and said nothing.
"It's a deal."
Luo Qingzhou stood up and said, "Sister Yue, I should go now."
If you don't say anything and don't object, that means you agree.
The depression in his heart was instantly swept away.
At this moment, the baby's voice suddenly came from outside: "Yiya, Yiyaya..."
Luo Qingzhou did not stay any longer. He looked at her again and turned to leave the tent.
Yuewu stood outside, holding the baby.
Yueying stood beside him, holding the hilt of the sword.
"Sir, His Majesty said that it's not that she's stingy and doesn't allow you to speak, it's just that the baby misses you."
Yuewu looked a little uncomfortable and whispered.
Luo Qingzhou went over and picked up the little guy, saying, "Oh, Your Majesty is broad-minded and naturally not stingy. Let's go."
The two followed him and looked back at the tent behind them.
The lights in the tent were off.
I don’t know how much time passed.
A figure walked out from inside and headed towards the woods behind.
Soon, we arrived at another tent.
"Miss, you are back. How are you? Did you see the bad uncle?"
A girl in a pink dress came up immediately.
Bai Weier sat down on the futon.
A shadow suddenly flew out of her body and entered the body of another snow-white figure next to her.
Next to the candlestick stood another cold girl holding a sword.
The tent was quiet for a while.
Bai Weier stood up, bowed slightly, and walked out.
"Miss, has the uncle discovered you? The uncle is so stupid, he shouldn't have, right? Humph, the bad uncle's mind is used on other women, and he has never paid serious attention to you, young lady."
"Miss, during the competition, let Xiao Bailing and Chanchan go out first? We will scare him first, and then after he is scared silly, Miss will come out. Hehe, I guarantee that he will be scared dumb!"
Xia Chan, who was standing by, corrected him in a low voice: "It's the mouth."
Bai Ling immediately said, "It's a dog, a little dog that licks dogs! Humph, the bad son-in-law licks other women so much, but he has never licked the young lady."
Xia Chan whispered: "He, he doesn't know..."
Bai Ling snorted coldly: "If you don't know, can't you lick it? The young lady is his real wife, and the most important one!"
Xia Chan moved her little mouth, wanting to speak for someone, Bai Ling suddenly glanced at her and said, "Chanchan, don't think I don't know that the bad son-in-law often licks you!"
Xia Chan's face immediately turned red, she lowered her head tightly and dared not say another word.
"Miss, are you going to practice? Can the things written by my uncle really be practiced? He..."
Bai Ling suddenly stopped talking.
Because the words on the rice paper suddenly lit up, and then turned into golden fonts and drilled into the center of the eyebrows of the snow-white figure.
"Great...so great..."
Bai Ling opened her eyes wide.
The other side of the tent.
Luo Qingzhou was sitting on a chair, teasing the baby in his arms.
Nangong Huoyue was wearing a red dress, lying lazily on the couch, resting with her eyes closed.
Everyone else has returned to their tents.
After a while.
The baby fell asleep.
Luo Qingzhou carefully placed him in the Queen's arms and said, "I'll try again, maybe I can break through."
Nangong Huoyue opened her eyes, looked at him and said, "I went to inquire during the day, and there should be only three spiritual veins in this Jiuzhou Conference. The three major immortal sects will also send disciples to participate in the competition for the two major spiritual veins. As for the last small spiritual vein, ordinary countries and sects like us may have a chance. However, based on the results of previous competitions, most of the time, the countries supported by the three major immortal sects will win..."
Luo Qingzhou said calmly: "Your Majesty, don't worry. Whether it is a large spiritual vein or a small spiritual vein, we will fight for it this time."
Nangong Huoyue was silent for a moment, then looked at him and asked, "Did you go to see Yueyao just now?"
Luo Qingzhou did not hide it and said, "Yes. I also have seven Taoist magic spells that I just wrote for her. If they are useful to her, that would be the best."
Nangong Huoyue's eyebrows moved slightly, and she looked at him and said, "She... is it you who was seen by the spirit?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "It is Bai Wei'er's body, a disciple of Xianyun Pavilion, who seems to have a close relationship with her."
Nangong Huoyue's brows showed a trace of thought, and said: "Then do you know whether her real body has come this time?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course she came. Without her body, her soul's strength is greatly reduced. She knows the importance of this conference, so she will not come with just her soul as she did last time."
Nangong Huoyue's eyes showed a complicated look, and she stared at him for a while, then said: "Feiyang, according to the new Marriage Law and the Great Yan Etiquette Law, a man can only have two wives. Do you know what I mean?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I was just about to tell you about this. I was going to wait until this conference was over before going back to tell you, but now that Your Majesty has mentioned it, I'll tell you first. Your Majesty should know Sister Yue's character best, and also know best the sacrifices Sister Yue made for me, so..."
"So what?"
Nangong Huoyue narrowed her eyes and said coldly: "You want me to abdicate and become your concubine? Dream on! Impossible! I would rather die than surrender!"
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Of course not. With your Majesty's status, how could you possibly be a concubine?"
Nangong Huoyue immediately said in a cold voice: "It's impossible for Wei Mo! She is your legitimate wife, and she married me before you. She became your wife when you had nothing and were the most destitute and humble. She has always been with you silently. Of course, she can't be a concubine!"
At this point, she suddenly sneered again, and there seemed to be a hint of gloating in her eyes: "Of course, there is another person who was originally superior to her and was your most deserving wife. Even I could not shake her position. Unfortunately, she did not cherish you and divorced you. Even if you regret it now, it is too late. If she reenters the house, she must call me sister and serve me tea, and she must be a concubine."
Luo Qingzhou didn't dare to meet her gaze. After struggling for a while, he still didn't dare to tell her the truth at this time. He cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty has misunderstood. What I meant was, can you please revise the Marriage Law and the Great Yan Etiquette Law to increase the number of wives to three? Of course, there must be conditions. Only meritorious officials who have made great contributions to Great Yan can do so."
"Bah! You're dreaming!"
Nangong Huoyue rejected it immediately, staring at him and said, "Don't even think about it. Even if I agree, those ministers will never agree. When I changed the two wives, it was extremely difficult. I almost had to kill the ministers to suppress their noise. You still dream of having three wives? It's just wishful thinking!"
"Yeah... Yeah..."
The sound of their conversation woke the baby up.
Luo Qingzhou could only whisper: "Your Majesty, let's talk about this after we return. In fact, I have something else I want to tell Your Majesty. Let's tell Your Majesty when the time comes. Maybe Your Majesty will agree."
"dream!"
Nangong Huoyue picked up the baby and glared at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou did not dare to provoke her anger again, so he could only bow and retreat, saying: "Then I will go to practice."
When I left the tent, it was quiet outside.
He took another look at the tent not far away, and under the supervision of Yueying Yuewu, he returned to his tent.
Keep going.
It would be best if you could break through to the realm of King of Martial Arts at this time.
Just as he was concentrating and preparing to start, the communication token on his body suddenly vibrated.
He took it out and took a look, and it turned out to be sent by his uncle.
Zhuzhu: No breakthrough yet
Luo Qingzhou: Not yet, I am going to try again
Zhuzhu: Come here, your master is asleep.
Luo Qingzhou: Uncle Master, is there anything wrong? I am ready to continue to break through.
Zhuzhu: I want to practice
Luo Qingzhou: Wait a minute, I need to pass the level now
Zhuzhu: I want to break through too, let's do it together, maybe I can help you
Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled.