The forest wind approaching noon swept through the remaining leaves, blowing away the black mist released by the Yin Yang boy before his death. Under the mist, Aman walked slowly to the body of the Yin Yang boy and lowered his eyes.
After finding the tattoo that belonged to the gambling house in the east of the city on the body of Yin Yang Boy, Aman's eyes darkened, thinking of Ye Shangqiu, he bent down to pick up the inner elixir of Yin Yang Boy and held it in the palm of his hand.
Since ancient times, people have been owed money to pay off debts and killed people to pay for their lives. In the battle of Kyushu, Liu Jinlou hurt her demon world creatures in the front, and now he made her Xiangqu lie in bed behind. If the two are superimposed, if she doesn't pay for her life.
It was really hard to quell the anger in her heart, so Aman raised his hand and brushed over the body of the Yin Yang boy. The body suddenly ignited the spiritual fire, illuminating the coldness in Aman's eyes and reflecting into Yuan Zangxiang's pupils.
Yuan Zangxiang looked at the red flame spirit fire burning the Yin Yang boy, and the Manshu Shahua blooming under Aman's feet kept flashing in front of her eyes, and her father's instructions before his death appeared in his mind.
Back then, my father committed suicide to save his senior brother from drug addiction. Before he died, he secretly took himself to the dark room of Yaowu, took out half a lotus seed from the incense burner dedicated to Manya and gave it to him.
Although to this day, she still doesn't know why her father secretly enshrined Manya in the dark room, she has not forgotten the story her father told when he handed the lotus seeds to her.
Now seeing that Aman was also like Manhua's illusion, Yuan Zangxiang subconsciously touched the scale chain with lotus seeds hanging around her neck, and when Aman turned around to look, she called out softly.
"Third sister!"
Their eyes met, Aman held Yuan Zangxiang's eyes filled with surprise and eyebrows raised.
"What's wrong?"
Aman thought that Yuan Zangxiang had been frightened by his corpse just now, and he was about to say a few words of comfort when Yuan Zangxiang walked up to him with a serious face.
Then he circled three times to the left and three times to the right, one step, one pause, and one moment of reflection. When A Man had a headache, Yuan Zangxiang suddenly approached A Man.
"Third sister! Are you okay?!"
Aman was so stunned by the sudden words that he looked at Yuan Zangxiang's enlarged pretty face and blinked his eyes.
"I...am I not good?"
In the meantime, Aman saw Yuan Zangxiang staring at him without saying a word for a long time. Suddenly, a strange feeling went straight to his forehead, which made Aman's spine shiver and he turned his head to the left.
The next second Aman looked at Yuan Zangxiang and followed him, and then suddenly turned to the right. Yuan Zangxiang still refused to let go. They went back and forth, and their eyes were always in focus, which made Aman raise his voice in fear.
"Xiang'er!!!"
Yuan Zangxiang's eardrums shook and she suddenly came back to her senses.
"exist!"
"you..."
In fact, Aman really wanted to ask, "Is your brain okay?" However, the way Yuan Zangxiang looked at her was so 'sincere' that Aman gritted his teeth and said.
"You're not hurt, are you?"
Hearing this, Yuan Zangxiang looked at the fine scratches on her face that were scratched by thorns. Just as she was about to respond, "It's okay," she found the wound on A Man's body, and her eyebrows furrowed in distress.
"Third sister, are you okay?"
Yuan Zangxiang finally found someone who was related to Lianzi, so she naturally had to take great care of him, not to mention Aman as her "master".
The "master" was injured, how could the apprentice stand by and watch, so Yuan Zangxiang took out the elixir and started applying medicine to Aman without waiting for Aman's response.
He was careful throughout the whole process, and seeing Aman's rich expression of frowning and biting his lip when seeing Yuan Zangxiang, he couldn't help but joke.
"Is Xiang'er hurting for me?"
"Wouldn't it hurt to stump the third sister?"
After asking in reply, Aman was stunned for a moment, looking for Yuan Zangxiang's doubtful eyes on him, then he glanced down at his right shoulder, which was wrapped in white gauze, and smiled indifferently.
"This little pain is nothing compared to the sorrow of a lost city!"
The words echoed the sadness in Aman's eyes, which stimulated Yuan Zangxiang's heart to ache, thinking of the "dead city" in Aman's words, and suddenly stared at Aman.
"So you are?!"
"I am Aman, the only young demon master left in the First World War in Kyushu!"
Aman did not intend to deliberately take precautions against Yuan Zangxiang, a cute little girl who was full of emotions and anger. After all, Yuan Zangxiang could possess the magic weapon of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.
It is enough to show that Ye Hui, who gave Yu Yuan the incense treasure, has an extraordinary relationship with the Demon Ancestor. In other words, if she is honest, it will be another way to get close to Ye Hui.
On the other hand, the smell of Yuan Zangxiang made Aman confess. Thinking of the battle in Kyushu, the senior brother was worried about the demon world annihilating the sect, and his eyes lit up when he raised his eyes to look at Aman.
You must know how anxious and uneasy the lives of a nightmare, a cat, a tiger, and even the ladies and servants in the backyard were living during the time when the Demon Realm Tianyao Sect was massacred.
Everyone is always wary of the dark clouds, lest they be killed by thunder and lightning, but now Aman's appearance is like meeting an old friend again, helping her to become a teacher and getting married.
As the saying goes, drunkenness strengthens one's courage, and happiness makes one forget to worry. The more he thought about it, the more satisfied he became. Yuan Zangxiang thought about Aman's identity, thinking about the story left by his father, and looked at Aman deeply and said.
"Since the third sister is the young master of the demon clan, I wonder if the third sister has heard of a legend?"
As soon as Yuan Zangxiang changed the topic, Aman sensed something fishy. After all, who would suddenly tell a story when nothing happened, so he raised his eyebrows calmly.
"What legend?"
"Santu River!"
While speaking, Yuan Zangxiang glanced at Aman secretly, and when she saw Aman motioning to her, "please speak," she lowered her head and made a mental calculation, while cleaning up Aman's wounds and saying.
"It is said that this three-way river does not belong to the underworld, but is under the control of the ancestors of Jiuzhou's flashy realm. The river is divided into three rivers, life and death. One is urgent, one is slow, and the other is quiet. It flows through thousands of reincarnations. There is a flower named Shahua on its bank. This flower is extremely magnificent.
Yan, comes from the Lotus Bible!"
Yuan Zangxiang deliberately paused mid-sentence, causing Aman to catch Yuan Zangxiang and peek into his eyes, smiling inwardly and cheering on his face.
"Then what?"
"Then, in order to inherit the Buddha's teachings, the founder of the Floating Realm gave all living beings six movements and eighteen phases, and specially ordered Shahua to come to the world in Jiuzhou, and then the Yuehuang City came into being!"
At this point, Aman responded with his lips.
"I've heard this legend!"
Yuan Zangxiang was not surprised that Aman would say this. After all, Yuehuang was a hero in Kyushu. Even if it disappeared for a hundred years, the legend of Yuehuang was still passed down orally.
Furthermore, once its master Man Hua came into the world, he was the most powerful in all the nine states. Everyone knew about it. However, this was not the main point of Yuan Zangxiang, so Yuan Zangxiang spoke again.
"Have Third Sister ever heard of another version?"
"another one?"
"Yes! Another one!"
Smelling Yuan Zangxiang's cryptic words, Aman recalled the moonlight totem hidden in the tent in Yiyuan Pavilion, and turned to look at Yuan Zangxiang who was bandaging the ending for himself.
"tell me the story!"
Seeing Aman's interest, Yuan Zangxiang was not in a hurry to respond. Instead, she speeded up her movements until Aman was completely cleaned up, and then she raised her eyes and looked back at Aman.
"This other version is that when this flower was born, it was not just one person but another person!"
"What's the meaning?"
At the same time, Yuan Zangxiang captured Aman's face with confusion, thinking that she had already spoken, and there was no need to hide it anymore, but how could she explain it clearly?
Hesitatingly, Yuan Zangxiang looked around, and his eyes fell on the twin grasses in Jing'ao. He suddenly remembered the twin fates of the Yin and Yang boys, and raised his hand to point to the twin grasses.
"For example, it's Twin Grass!"
Aman glanced at the words and found a stem with two leaves on the grass. He jumped up and took back the twin grass and handed it to Yuan Zangxiang. Yuan Zangxiang took the twin grass and raised his eyes to meet Aman's serious eyes.
"Third sister, look at the two leaves on this spiritual grass. They look similar on the surface, but if we want to save Xiangqu, we can only use the one on the left!"
"Why?"
"because..."
Yuan Zangxiang raised her hand to the left and said "Help", then pointed her fingertips to the right leaf, said "Poison" again, and finally looked at Aman.
"And the same is true for Shahua, one plant has twins, and one person gives it to them!"
"What about the other one?"
"The other one is destruction!"
As soon as the words hit his heart, Aman's soul was shaken. The figure of the woman who appeared when he saw the three-petal double lotus flashed through his mind again, and he subconsciously blurted out.
"Red Lotus?!"
"Do you know Chilian?"
Yuan Zangxiang didn't expect that Aman's exit would hit her guess. She was so excited that she took out the scale shell chain around her neck and held it up to Aman's eyes, saying excitedly.
"So you know what the half lotus seed means, right?"