Foxy Beauty Charms the World

"Tsk, his clothes were stained." Gu Ye, who had left the side street, noticed a trace of blood on the corner of his clothes. Although it wasn't obvious, he didn't want to appear in front of Hu Ying like this, so he could only temporarily give up on the idea of returning to Wangyou Inn.

He wasn't worried about the Eight Layered Cherry. Even if there were more than ten experts, she would still be able to escape unscathed, not to mention that she was just a little hoodlum. He was not a great saint. He lived on the plains outside the law of the jungle, just like their totem faith. Only by becoming a wolf could he live. If they left some people alive, they might even report it to the government. What if they were to affect the Northern Tang Dynasty … As the Young Wolf Lord, he had to avoid all possible dangers.

Walking in the busy streets, Gu Ye looked like he was leisurely observing his surroundings. For the sake of management, the foreigners who needed to stay in the city for a long time were all gathered in Najin Street.

Gu Ye strolled over to take a look. He saw a few bailiffs explaining something to the Chief of Na Jin Street. Beside them were a few merchants wearing felt hats on their heads.

Gu Ye didn't go over. Instead, he stayed at a nearby stall and pretended to buy something. He waited for the bailiff to leave. Only then did he slowly walk over, pretending to randomly start a conversation with the business man.

"Ai, aren't you saying that the situation is chaotic, and that the people of the Northern Tang Dynasty are to temporarily withdraw from the capital? What do you mean by that?" "You came all the way here and didn't even earn any money. I still have a lot of stock left before I start attacking people …" The Hu Qiang Merchant sighed, feeling dejected.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Gu Ye took the opportunity to leave. It seemed that Northern Tang had already started expelling the outsiders, and it was about time for them to leave. However …

She was like a silver moon rising from a vast prairie. That bright and clear radiance was the light at the bottom of her eyes, and that hazy and serene beauty was her figure.

He had never met a girl who could give him such feelings. Just thinking about it made his heart beat faster in his chest.

If she left, it might mean that she did not want to see him again. After all, the distance between Lan Jin and the Northern Tang Dynasty was not just a matter of distance.

But the more it was like this, the more he felt a strange feeling spread out from his heart. It was like an ant was crawling on top of it. It was itchy, but his heart was palpitating.

Gu Ye walked slowly. After turning an intersection, he had unknowingly walked to the door of the Daoist temple of the Celestial Sect of Wonders. In front of him was a rather wide front pavilion, and there were quite a few citizens gathered there. They were all of different ages and genders. In the center of the crowd, a man wearing an azure ocean robe was stooping down to pray for his worshippers.

The disciples of the Profound Heart Sect maintained order and distributed the peach wood talismans, which were carved with peace and order, to the public.

"Aiya, as long as that adult touches the top of his head, the child will be healthy and unscathed!" The daughter-in-law holding the child talked to her sister-in-law beside her.

"That's right, I also wish a blessings to that old man who suffered a thousand cuts! Recently my body has been in a bad condition and I've taken all my medicine. Sigh! "

The two of them talked as they brushed past Gu Ye, discussing the topic of blessings. Gu Ye followed out of curiosity. His hearing was very good, and he quickly figured out the general situation. Standing in the center of the stage was the Sect Master of the Xuanxin Sect, Xiao Luo.

He prayed here in the middle of every month. It is said that this is the Little Fortune Festival, and when the time comes, or when the court oversees it, there will also be a Great Fortune Festival, which will be even more grand when the time comes. Even the citizens of the surrounding towns would rush over just to see Xiao Luo and receive his blessing.

"Please! Save it! Even the veterinarians say that it's useless, but we country folk are just pointing at this big animal farm, how can we live without it! "

All of a sudden, the crowd burst into tears. A small cart separated the crowd and pushed it in front of Xiao Luo. Xuan Xin and Wan Xin stretched out their sabers, blocking the man who was crying.

A Yellow Ox was lying on the cart. Its eyes were protruding out of their sockets, and it was foaming at the mouth. It looked like it was dying. For the family, a large animal was equivalent to a family's property. Without a labourer working in the fields, they would have no choice but to wait for death.

"Rain Curtain, Wan Xin, move out of the way." A voice as gentle as the morning sun rang out, immediately silencing the people who were still discussing.

"Yes, Sovereign." The curtain of rain followed Blooming Blossom back into the sheath and returned to Xiao Luo's side.

The man was still crying as he supported the shaft of the cart. Seeing Xiao Luo walk over, he wanted to grab his robe, but was stopped by a nearby curtain of rain.

Xiao Luo glanced at Yu Mu, but didn't say anything. He smiled at the man and nodded slightly. The man suddenly felt as if a gentle stream was caressing his heart, as if he was drinking cold malt wine after a hard day's work in the middle of summer. It was refreshing and refreshing. He stood up and stared at Xiao Luo a little blankly.

Sect Head Xuan Xin bent down and placed her hand on Yellow Ox's neck, gently stroking it. His expression was soft and calm, and he seemed to be muttering something.

Everyone held their breath, waiting. Gu Ye was also very concerned. Although they, Lan Jin, did not believe in the Mysterious Heart Sect, their faith was designed for the same purpose. As long as they could comply with everything, then they could accept any kind of sect rules.

With Xiao Luo's caress, Yellow Ox, who had been on the verge of death a moment ago, suddenly breathed out. Its turbid eyes shone with a brilliant light. After a while, it struggled to stand up. The crop man was overjoyed and hurried over to hug the old man. "Xiao Luo took out a purple talisman paper, and Hua Kai had already brought a bowl of water, respectfully handing it to the grand master.

Xiao Luo took it and turned the purple Talisman in the water bowl. The clear water instantly turned purple. He placed the bowl of water next to Yellow Ox's mouth and gulped it down.

"It's all right now. Don't blame the veterinarian, it was you who ran into the Messenger in the middle of the night. Your cow is not sick at all. " As Xiao Luo spoke, he handed the bowl of water to Yu Mu and took out a peach wood talisman. "Hang it on the front of the car. It can avoid ghosts and devils."

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Living Immortal!" "Thank you, Lord!" The man was so grateful that he wanted to kneel down, but Xiao Luo held him back.

The man was extremely grateful, his face covered in tears and snot. Xiao Luo did not take it to heart. He just gave a bright and serene smile as he warned them of matters to be taken care of in the future. The man thanked him profusely and left with his oxen and cart.

Xiao Luo turned around and was about to return to the center of the stage. There were many believers surrounding him, and he wanted to say a few words to Sect Master Xuanxin or touch the corner of his clothes. The curtain of rain and the ten thousand hearts were like two gate gods, firmly protecting Xiao Luo.

Gu Ye was amazed, so he followed the crowd to get a better look.

Xiao Luo, who had been slowly moving forward, suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the crowd. His gaze fell on Gu Ye, a trace of doubt appearing on his modest and gentle face.

Gu Ye didn't understand, but his heart was calm and steady. Even if you can use a rune to save the ox of the ghost, how can you tell that I am Lan Jin's crown prince with a single glance?

After their gazes only stayed for a moment, Xiao Luo turned around and continued onwards to the center of the platform. Beside him, Yu Mu asked in a low voice, "Sovereign, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's the scent of a fox …" Xiao Luo mumbled in a low voice and began to frown. The man had the scent of a fox, most likely the Nine Heaven Flying Fox from the restaurant. This race was born with immortal bones, and they only needed several hundred years of cultivation to take human form. However, the fox at the restaurant seemed to disdain it.

'Then I can borrow her heart for a bit … '

The slightly cold voice next to his ear caused Xiao Luo to suddenly be shocked. He looked around, but aside from the passionate and pious masses, there was no one else.

"Master?" The curtain of rain and Flowery Blossom saw that Xiao Luo was a little abnormal, so they were both a little worried.

"Nothing …"

"You must be tired. Please go take a rest." The curtain of rain led Xiao Luo to a nearby awning. The awning was covered with a light green muslin curtain, and within it were a few short prayer mats. Xiao Luo pinched the center of his brows, then he walked into the awning and sat down cross-legged.

The disciples of the Profound Heart Sect who were outside the pavilion handed over the iced tea and left. When the commoners saw that Sect Master Xiao Luo was resting, they automatically lowered their voices and patiently waited at the side.

For the time being, he covered the top of his head with the hot, smoky light. Xiao Luo let out a sigh of relief. Copper bells hung from the four corners of the roof, slightly swaying in the wind, emitting jingling sounds. He picked up the teacup and sipped his iced tea. There were medicinal materials inside, extremely refreshing and refreshing.

He put down his tea cup and was about to meditate when that voice suddenly rang out again: "What are you still hesitating for?" Don't you want to do anything for that?

"Shut up …" Xiao Luo hurriedly formed a hand seal.

The last time the little Emperor escaped by a fluke, this was a great opportunity. That fox is the prey that delivered itself to my doorstep...

"Shut up, scram!"

We can't be separated, you know, you know very well, you actually yearn for it, why can't you help yourself …

Xiao Luo's lips were trembling. His eyes were closed and his brow was furrowed. His face, which had always been warm like jade, was covered in a faint shadow. He placed both of his hands on his chest and quickly formed hand seals with his fingers, sending them flying like a butterfly. In his mouth, he chanted, "Soldiers and fighters, all in the front!" Following his movements and mumbling, a small green light quickly burst out from his palm.

The gauze curtains around the awning swayed slightly, and everything returned to normal.

He opened his eyes, put down his hand, and raised the teacup to his lips. Just as he did so, he felt his mind shake, and all the blood rushed to his temples.

The teacup fell to the ground with a thud and water stains spread rapidly.

"Master?" From outside the curtain came the inquiring voice of the Protector.

"Don't come in!"

"..." "Yes."

The nearly suffocating dizziness forced Xiao Luo to rise to his feet. His hands tightly gripped the edges of his short hair as veins popped on his forehead.

Hahahahaha, you think you can get rid of me just by reciting the nine characters of the mantra? Don't make fun of me. You know that I'm not some evil being. I'm you …

That ghost-like voice came and went, accompanied by an increasing dizziness and the sound of suffocation ringing in Xiao Luo's ears. His hair was soaked with sweat. His fingers had turned white from exerting too much strength, and his fingers were hanging on the edge of his hair. Xiao Luo wanted to raise his head, but he suddenly realized that his navy robe had turned black inch by inch. He abruptly stood up and staggered before falling to the ground.

"Sect Leader, what happened?" The curtain of rain could hear movement in the awning and was a little worried.

"You are not allowed to come in! "Scram!" The rude berating voice caused the hand that had already reached out to touch the curtain to be returned. Yu Mu hesitated, but still decided to follow the grand master's orders.

Inside the awning, Xiao Luo, who had collapsed on the ground, trembled slightly. Only after a long time did he slowly rise to his feet. He raised his face, his hair in disarray, but he didn't care. He lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Master." The disciples of the Profound Heart Sect bowed, saluted, and raised their heads. However, they were surprised to find that their Sect Master had actually changed into a new set of robes. Those clothes that were as black as day and night were suffused with patterns that resembled Cloud Horses. Disciple could not help but take a few more glances, and suddenly discovered that the horse that was shrouded in clouds had turned around, revealing a skull that was laughing fiendishly.

"There will be a bloody disaster for all of you. You must come to the monastery and cultivate for three days to break it." Xiao Luo indifferently pointed at a few men and women who were kneeling down in front of the stage.

Upon hearing that there would be a bloodbath, the commoners hurriedly pleaded for help from their sect master.

"Rest assured, as long as you enter the viewing gallery, I will definitely protect you …" Xiao Luo slightly smiled, a fierce light flashing through his eyes.