Yu Wenyao asked worriedly: "Brother, what should we do now?"
Yuwen Zhantian glanced at her, walked towards Murong Ci, and asked softly: "A Ci, what are your plans?"
Murong Ci thought about it for a while, and said: "Puhua Temple has a nice view, I want to worship Buddha and practice Zen here."
He guessed their plan, and said firmly: "Master Yixing won't tell you, it's useless for you to stay here."
Qin Ruo couldn't help but choked and said: "Can't my young master worship the Buddha in the temple?"
"A Ci, can you take a step to speak?" His gray-blue eyes were full of sincerity, "I promise, you won't regret it after listening."
"Okay, let's go outside." Seeing his sincerity, Murong Ci agreed to him regardless of Murong Yu's thoughts.
The two walked out, Murong Yu blinked his long eyelashes, his eyes were cold.
Ghosting was puzzled, the prince didn't seem too worried that His Highness would be snatched away by Prince Yuwen.
Outside the meditation room, Murong Ci was taken far away by Yuwen Zhantian. She shook her hand away from the steps, "Say something quickly."
He stared at her deeply, "Do you want to know the relationship between the ancient country of Jialan and my Yuwen royal family?"
"All ears." She said coldly.
"The ancient country of Jialan is located in the southwest of Daqin, and it has been in contact with Daqin since ancient times. Later, the people of Daqin saw that the ancient country of Jialan was rich and prosperous, and they could easily make a lot of money there, so many people went to the ancient country of Jialan to do business. Honest and honest, there are not a few people who were deceived by the influx of Daqin merchants. The monarch of the ancient Garan Kingdom heard the people's grievances, and made a decree to prevent Daqin and other foreign merchants from entering Garan to do business, and at the same time cut off contact with the outside world." Yuwen Zhantian Shen Shen Come on.
"No wonder the ancient Jialan country has become so mysterious." Murong Ci asked, "Then why did the ancient Jialan country disappear?"
"The ancient country of Garan is a mysterious and miraculous country. It worships Yuquan and has a high priest. The princes and nobles generally know soul-spelling, spells and illusions, but the law stipulates that these three secret techniques cannot be easily used to harm people, otherwise the country will punish them. Due to the strict laws, the subjects of the Garan Kingdom kept themselves safe, and the country was peaceful and peaceful. However, the ancient Garan Kingdom was located in an oasis in the center of the desert, and the climate was harsh, so the high priest calculated that the country would be doomed."
"What a catastrophe"
"Desert storm, a rare desert storm in a millennium, flooded the entire oasis and ancient Jialan country."
"Why didn't the monarch of the ancient Najialan country leave with the royal family and subjects?"
"That is the homeland where they were born. It is their mother. From the king to the beggar, they are unwilling to leave. I guess, the king must have asked for the wishes of his subjects."
"Then why did the monarch move the treasury's treasure out?"
"A small number of people from the ancient Jialan country left their homeland to make a living. The king moved the treasures out so that these people who left their homeland could return to their homeland in the future and use these treasures to rebuild the Jialan country."
Murong Ci understood, but why did he know so clearly
Yuwen Zhantian said: "Actually, I admire the monarch and subjects of the ancient Jialan country. They clearly knew that the entire oasis would be submerged, and that they would have no hope of surviving, but they still refused to leave their homeland."
She couldn't help but imagine that the subjects of the Garan Kingdom at that time must have spent every day with despair.
What is the strong belief that makes them determined not to leave their homeland? Is it just the inseparable affection for their homeland
She didn't understand what was more important than being alive. Perhaps, in the ancient country of Jialan, the importance of faith and faith surpassed life itself.
"Is this how the ancient country of Jialan was annihilated and disappeared without a single survivor?"
"Except for a few who left their homeland, three princesses of the royal family were sent out, which was arranged by the monarch." Yuwen Zhantian said.
"Three Princesses"
"These three princesses are at their prime of life. The king sent them out, presumably because he has a selfish desire to leave a little blood for the royal family."
"Where did those three princesses leave the ancient country of Jialan?" Murong Ci suddenly remembered, could it be that these three princesses brought out Phoenix Gold Hairpin from the Nine Dragons Opera
"The monarch wants them to live well. If possible, they will go back and rebuild their homes in the future. Unfortunately, no one can predict the fate of the three princesses, where they will go, and whether they can go back and rebuild their homes."
"One of the princesses was exiled to the state of Qin and became a member of the royal family of the state of Qin." She speculated that this was the relationship between the ancient Jialan state and the West Qin state.
"You guessed it right, Princess Huairuo was living on the streets of the capital, and met my imperial grandfather. Princess Huairuo was very beautiful, and the imperial grandfather fell in love with her at first sight, brought her into the palace, and accepted her as his concubine."
"Did she die in the palace?"
Yuwen Zhantian shook his head, "The imperial grandfather loved Princess Huairuo deeply and made her a noble concubine, but being honored and favored was the beginning of her miserable life. All the concubines in the harem were jealous of her and wanted her to die, even the imperial grandmother secretly murdered her The imperial grandfather tried his best to protect her, but she was pure-hearted, and still lost two children one after another, and could not conceive again. She was desperate and resolutely left the palace. The imperial grandfather did not agree, but after ten days of her hunger strike, he finally let her go. "
The fate of the peerless beauty is roughly like this, which is embarrassing. Murong Ci asked: "Where did she go?"
He continued: "She came to Ruoqiang, the place closest to her homeland, and led her to practice in Puhua Temple. When she died, she drew a picture and entrusted it to the abbot of Puhua Temple."
Murong Ci's mind moved, "It's the Jialantu"
He nodded, "The Jialan map is not in Puhua Temple, but a group of masters know where it is."
She secretly thought that the ancient Jialan Kingdom and the royal family of the Western Qin Kingdom really have a relationship, "There are rumors in the world that if you want to find the Jialan map, you must first find the Nine Dragons Xifeng Nobile, is it true?"
"It's true. Princess Huairuo is the eldest princess, and she keeps the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Nobile, but it was stolen shortly after she arrived at Puhua Temple."
"It was actually stolen." Murong Ci said incredulously, "Why didn't Master Yiyi tell you where the Jialantu is?"
"Master Yixing said that I don't have the Nine Dragons Playing Phoenix Gold Hairpin, even if you tell me where the Jialantu is, I can't find it." Yuwen Zhantian lost his way, "Master Yixing also said that only the royal descendants of the ancient Jialan country can find the Jialantu. "
"Royal Descendant"
She was shocked, in other words, she didn't want to find Jialantu, she didn't want to find Xuezhicao and Yuquan water, what should the father do
where to find the descendants of the other two princesses
She asked anxiously: "Do you know where the other two princesses have gone?"
Yuwen Zhantian looked at her eagerly, and asked: "Your father is really critically ill and controlled by the secret technique of the ancient Jialan kingdom."
Murong Ci was flustered, she had to tell Murong Yu about this as soon as possible, "I came here to find the ruins of the ancient Jialan Kingdom to save my father's life."
"Ah Ci, let's go and beg Master Yixing together."
"Is it possible"
"If you don't try, how will you know it won't work? Let's go."
He took her little hand, but she immediately shook it off, "I'll go back and tell them first."
Yuwen Zhantian wanted to stop it, but she had already left quickly.
Back in the meditation room, Murong Ci whispered a few words next to Murong Yu, anxiously said: "What should I do now? Master Yiyi said that only the royal descendants of the ancient Jialan country can find the Jialan map."
Murong Yu stood up, a little unsteady, "Let's go, find a group of masters."
Everyone came to Master Yixing's meditation room. Master Yixing was meditating cross-legged, holding a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, with his eyes slightly closed.
The little novice brought them into the room, and everyone saluted, Murong Yu and Run said, "Excuse me, master."
"Blessing benefactors, this abbot has already said that," Master Yixing said softly, his eyes slightly opened, and he was not angry at their arrival.
"Master, can you tell me about Princess Huairuo?" Murong Yu asked kindly.
Murong Ci was surprised, he actually knew about Princess Huairuo.
Yuwen Zhantian was even more shocked, Murong Yu's eyes and ears were all pervasive, even Princess Huairuo, a noble concubine of the Qin imperial family decades ago, was able to find out. How much does Murong Yu know
A group of masters were also quite surprised, and said slowly: "That's right, Princess Huairuo lived in our temple for ten years ago. However, Princess Huairuo has passed away for many years, and the dead are the most important, so don't disturb her soul. .”
"If what I know is correct, before Princess Huairuo died, she should have hand-painted three pictures, one is the Jialan map, and the other two are the two younger sisters who left the ancient Jialan country with her, that is, Princess Huaiyu and Huai Ruo. Princess Sha." Murong Yu's black eyes were as bright as the sun, shining brightly, "After Princess Huairuo passed away, these three pictures were kept by Master Yulin, the abbot of the year. no"
"Where did the benefactor find out about this?" Master Yiyi was not surprised, his face remained unchanged, "What you said is not true."
"As the saying goes, monks don't tell lies, but I didn't expect Master Yiyi to blush when telling lies." Murong Yu sneered.
Yuwen Zhantian was so shocked that Princess Huairuo drew the portraits of the other two princesses and he didn't know how Murong Yu only knew about it.
Murong Ci was shocked again and again, Murong Yu was too scary, as if there was nothing in the world that he didn't know.
A group of masters remained calm, but the white beard trembled, "Princess Huairuo did draw three pictures before she passed away. The abbot knows your purpose, but Princess Huairuo left a last message, only the royal descendants of the ancient Jialan Kingdom will bring you The abbot will only inform Jialantu of the whereabouts of Jia Lantu when the golden hairpin from the Nine Dragons Show comes here. This abbot will not go against his brother's instructions even if he fights his old life. You should leave."
Murong Yu said to Murong Ci: "I have one more thing to ask Master Yixing, you all wait outside first."
Murong Ci really wanted to know what he wanted to do, but he still followed his will and drove Qin Ruo, Yuwen Zhantian and others outside.
In the meditation room, Master Yixing closed his eyes and asked, "What else would the benefactor want to say?"
"If I take out the Nine Dragons Xifeng Gold Hairpin, would Master tell me where Jia Lantu is?" Murong Yu said quietly.
"Just now Abbot Ben made it very clear that the two conditions are indispensable."
"Master, can you show me the portraits of Huaiyu and Princess Huaisha?"
"No." A group of masters refused lightly, but their tone was firm.
Murong Yu was not angry either, he took out a portrait from his bosom, unfolded it and placed it in front of him.
ps: Pu Daxi Ben, it is expected to be completed in April, everyone wish me a smooth completion. whee