Qi Wan was still young when he studied medicine with Taoist Master Yuan He in Qiyue Temple, and he had not fully grown up yet.
Therefore, even though she is familiar with her brothers and sisters in the temple, after so many years, I am afraid that not many people can remember her appearance.
The little Taoist boy in front of me looks like she is only ten years old, and it is even less likely that she will be remembered.
That……
Seeing Qing Hui's confusion, Xiaodaotong smiled and showed two small tiger teeth. He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Qing Hui: "Sister Eleven, my common name is Hu Zi. My home is in the village at the foot of the mountain. Because in the village
Life couldn't go on, so the Taoist priest took me to come to the temple to do some chores. You may have never seen me. This is the letter the Taoist priest left for you. My senior brother told me that if one day, the man who brought the big tiger came here
The woman in the temple came to see the Taoist Priest, who is Senior Sister Eleven, and asked me to give you this letter."
Only then did Qing Hui understand what he meant and took the letter. He also understood that the master and the others should have left, but he still asked: "Have the Taoist priest and the senior brothers left? What else is there in the temple now?"
people?"
If there were any elders around, they probably wouldn't give the letter to such a child.
Huzi scratched his head and replied: "The Taoist priest has been away for a while, and the senior brothers left after settling down. Some other senior brothers who live nearby have gone down the mountain to help. Now there is a war.
What is most needed is that they come out of the mountains and practice medicine to help the world. Now there are only a few old servants and me left in the temple, and we have also taken in some refugees who have fled here. But now it is not safe here, and the general just now
He came to tell me that we should make preparations in advance. If it is too late to escape, we should first hide in the mountains."
Only then did Qing Hui know what Lian Jinchen was doing here just now.
As for why I came here in person, I'm afraid I wanted to see for myself whether Taoist Priest Yuan He had really left, and I wanted to ask him a question.
"I understand, thank you very much. Just listen to him, but don't leave in a hurry. First, organize nearby villagers and refugees to hide in the mountains to avoid their homes being looted and causing casualties. If we can defeat the enemy in this battle,
, it will definitely bring you a long-term stability.”
Qing Hui didn't know anything about fighting, but the soldiers and horses went ahead without using food and grass. The reason why Mo Xuanling went south without stopping for a moment was that his food and grass were limited and could not support him to take his time. The north is always a bitter cold place.
, the grain production is not much, Beixuan said it was due to internal fighting in recent years, but in fact it was still quietly recuperating, and took the opportunity to win over some dignitaries in Eastern Qin and South Vietnam in an attempt to hoard grain.
Mo Xuanling's food and fodder was only enough for his expedition.
Therefore, he was desperate and could only win but not lose.
Under normal circumstances, if he had burned and killed all the way, he would have been able to grab enough food and grass to support his next plan. But at the beginning, Ning Fengxu took the risk and ordered the people to move, leaving behind empty cities.
Along the way, the people suffered, and every ten houses were empty, but Mo Xuanling did not get any benefits.
Therefore, the battle in Yujing City will determine the life and death of Xiliang.
If he wins, Mo Xuanling will have no choice but to retreat.
If you lose, after passing Yujing City and going south, the remaining half of Xiliang will be almost flat and there will be no resistance.
Thinking of this, Qing Hui sighed and said to Hu Zi: "Hurry up and get ready."
Huzi nodded and hurriedly turned around to greet people to make arrangements.
Qing Hui took the letter in his hand and did not open it in a hurry. Instead, he went to Taoist Priest Yuan He's yard.
Taoist Priest Yuan He is the master of Qiyue Temple and the de facto national master of Xiliang, but his residence is really simple. At this time of late winter, the trees in the yard are already bare, and those flowers and trees that used to bloom are very simple.
, and now there are only dry rattans wrapped around the wall.
Qing Hui opened the door and walked into the room. Maybe someone had been cleaning it, but the inside was as clean as ever, but it was empty. Only a small part of the books that had been placed layer by layer in the past were left. They must be those who cannot live here.
, were all taken away by the master.
Qing Hui glanced around, walked to the couch in front of the window and sat down. There was also a chess game placed on the small table.
The chess pieces fell on the chessboard, evenly spaced, as if it was yesterday that someone was playing chess here.
Qing Hui held her chin and stared at the chessboard, wanting to see if the master was playing it again. But when her eyes fell on the chessboard, the first time, the second time, and the third time, the more she looked at it, the more she felt...
strangeness.
It's not like an unfinished game of chess, but more like a position.
Qing Hui stared at the edge for a long time, feeling that this position seemed a bit abrupt, but she looked for a long time and couldn't figure out why.
Could it be that there was an explanation in Master's letter?
Qing Hui opened the letter, and there was a blank piece of paper inside.
Qing Hua: "..."
After a pause, she had a sudden inspiration and injected spiritual power into the letter paper. Sure enough, in the next second, words finally appeared on the paper.
Qing Hui looked over quickly.
"槧槡, when you read this letter, my master will have returned to Central Continent, take care."
Qing Hui was stunned, just such a sentence?
She did not believe in evil and injected spiritual power again. Believing that the words on the paper were true, it just told her that he had returned to Central Continent and there was nothing more.
It's really strange.
Why not leave a little more information? Is it possible? Are there any other concerns?
Qing Hui couldn't figure it out, so she had to put away the letter, walked around several rooms, and looked through all the books left by the master, but still found nothing. Finally, she had to come to the chessboard again.
.
She didn't believe that the master had only left her these words before he left, but now only this chess game seemed a little special.
what is it?
Qing Hui looked left and right, his eyes almost cramped, but he couldn't see what the mystery was.
Could it be that she thought wrong?
Qing Hui sighed and stood up. Just when he was about to give up, his eyes suddenly fell on the abrupt edge again.
She looked at the entire chessboard again.
If so, what if this direction happens to be Si Ling Continent?
Are the remaining places the twelve continents in Cang Yuan Yun Ji?
Cangyuan Yunji is the territory of mortals. It is said that after the war in ancient times, space was divided into several pieces. The place where humans live is Cangyuan Yunji.
There was no division in the earliest Cangyuan Yunji, but as time went by, monsters were raging, and the war between humans and monsters became more and more intense. In order to survive and defeat the raging monsters, some people began to create techniques and start a step
Human beings gradually broke through their own limits. Starting from a group of people who were born with spiritual roots, monks appeared. Later, after experiencing wars one after another, some people created ways to practice without spiritual roots.
The team of monks gradually grew from this, but the war between humans and monsters never ended.
For tens of thousands of years, with the slow development of Cangyuan Yunji, Xuanjingtian was naturally aware of this change. However, Xuanjingtian could not directly intervene in Cangyuan Yunji, so he threw out the bait of ascension.
With guidance and intervention, Cangyuan Yunji developed into the current thirteen continents.
Si Lingzhou was the first mortal to be expelled from the core, but he was also protected by Xuanjing Tian.
The decree of the Four Spirits was sent down, and the Four Spirits Formation was formed to protect the Four Spirits Continent from being harmed by the monks from Cangyuan Yunji.
These were pried out of Qingluo's mouth by Qingshan on the road.
After having the inspiration just now, Qing Hui looked at the chess game again, and what he saw was completely different.
What appeared before her eyes seemed not to be black and white chess pieces, but a magnificent map.
The boundaries are clear.
After taking in all this scene, Qing Hui felt dizzy for a moment. She hurriedly reached out and pulled the chessboard randomly, messing up the chess game. The dizziness completely faded away.
She breathed a long sigh of relief.
Then his eyes lit up.
By the way, the Four Spirit Formation?
Doesn’t this mean that Si Lingzhou has a backstage from beginning to end?
The four spirits are all divine beings, and they are also the true nature that maintains the stability of the Four Spirits Continent. Then, if she wants to calm down the war in the Four Spirits Continent, she just needs to invite the true nature of the four spirits. The person they choose is the one she wants.
Are you looking for the person who can end the war and bring stability to Four Spirit Continent?
This thought made Qing Hui suddenly short of breath. She still remembered that at the birthday banquet of the eldest princess in Xiangyang, she followed a few girls to chat in the garden. When they talked about the possibility that the king might be the reincarnation of the White Tiger War God, they said that they were in Xiliang
It is located in the west, so the sacred beast white tiger is enshrined.
The Eastern Qin Dynasty was located in the east, and the Qinglong was enshrined.
Then there are Xuanwu in the north and Suzaku in the south.
If she had been asked to reveal the true identities of the Four Spirits before, she would not have had the slightest clue.
But now, isn't it easy? My father was the Emperor of Dongze in his previous life. Even though he is just a mortal now, that kid Qingluo still has the true form of Qinglong.
And Ning Fengxu, his true form is the Phoenix, the King of Birds, so it wouldn’t be difficult to invite Suzaku’s true form, right?
In this way, only White Tiger and Xuanwu are left.
It would be great if the king was here.
But there should be a connection between the four spirits, right? If the true colors of Qinglong and Suzaku show up, are we still afraid that the true colors of White Tiger and Xuanwu will not show up?
By then, the Four Spirits will surely be able to guide the people who can lead the Four Spirits Continent towards stability.
But... what if that person is really Mo Xuanling?
Qing Hui shook his head, it was really annoying.
She looked at the messy chessboard that she had messed up, and put away all the chess pieces. She originally wanted to keep them here, but after thinking about it, she took all the chess pieces away.
The master had laid out such a large battle map, and the chess pieces might have been stained with something. She couldn't stop staring at them just now, so she didn't want to keep them to harm others.
Qing Hui walked out of the small courtyard and couldn't help but muttered,
"Where are the Four Temples?"
People in Si Lingzhou have known since childhood that Si Lingzhou enshrines the four spirits in the temple. But where the temple is, it seems that no one has ever heard it mentioned.
Chapter completed!