Fu Canglu

Chapter 228
The owner of Ziyi Fengxian Palace stood in front of Yi Xiaoan.

"I have understood a truth since I was ten years old. Nothing in this world can be obtained for free."

"Bengong. Bengong's elder brother is Li Qing in the white robe of Xiguan in the Northern Wei Dynasty." Li Yu took a deep breath and said, "You are a girl in her early teens, so naturally you don't know the word Li Qing. For the Northern Wei Dynasty, what does it mean."

"There are at least 16 miles of land in the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was built by the Li family for the Northern Wei Dynasty." Li Fengxian's voice was calm, but she changed her name silently, and said softly: "My husband can have the world today and divide it with Qi Liang The Central Plains has not been poisoned by Xixia for [-] years, and it is no exaggeration to say that most of the credit should be attributed to my brother."

Li Fengxian's face was still beautiful, but there were some slight wrinkles on the tip of her eyebrows.

"Do you know that today's Li family is so glamorous, and the whole court is full of officials from Xiguan, how much blood and tears are behind it?"

"There were only two orphans in the Li family 30 years ago. My elder brother walked in the most chaotic world since he was a child. He had no father and no mother. He was hungry and cold. He wanted to give me the best things. He didn't know what he suffered. How many swords, I don't know how many knives, there is the later Xiguan Baipao, and now the Li family in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"You said that your master is the best person in the world to treat you. I don't know how good it is or how it is."

The owner of Fengxian Palace said softly: "I only know that my brother is also the person who treats me the best in the world, he is willing to put his heart and soul out, and he won't frown even when he is knifed."

"Your master died in Fengting City a month ago."

She took a deep breath and said, "Li Qing is the same."

Yi Xiaoan raised his head and looked at the woman in purple clothes.

The owner of Fengxian Palace asked: "You said you are a lonely family, who is not?"

"There are three people here."

"Coincidentally and unfortunately, everyone is the same, duckweed has no one to rely on, and no relatives in the world."

Li Yu said: "Life is suffering, but I hope that death is liberation. Then Li Qing can be regarded as liberation."

Li Yu stretched out a hand, hovered over Yi Xiaoan's head, paused slightly, and then patted down.

Yi Xiaoan was in a daze.

"In this world, no one has the right to decide the life and death of others." The owner of Fengxian Palace rubbed Yi Xiaoan's short hair, and said slowly: "No one, not even those great practitioners."

"So a person who desperately wants to live should live."

"It's not about living for others, it's about living for yourself."

Liu Rushi looked at the woman in purple with a complex expression, noticing that the hostility between Yi Xiaoan's brows was slowly dissipating, and finally understood the real reason why this woman was able to suppress the Luoyang harem quietly.

Li Yu let go of the hand resting on Yi Xiaoan's head, and pointed to Luoyang in the distance overlooking the scenery.

"There was a fire earlier."

"There has never been such a big fire in Luoyang for thousands of years." She frowned and said, "If there is no accident, this city should be reduced to a pile of ruins, and no one here can escape. "

"Everyone wants to live." Li Yu said softly: "And they should live, and Luoyang should live too. That's why the pear blossom rain that followed."

"Whether it's miracles or Buddhism, the fire has indeed been extinguished." The owner of Fengxian Palace shook his head and said, "So... it's not difficult to live. Do your best, even if It doesn’t matter if it’s prayer, at least use up your strength.”

Yi Xiaoan remained silent, squinting his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.

"You asked before, why save them?"

Li Fengxian replied: "The reason is very simple, because they want to live."

"Do you need many reasons to save a person?" The owner of Fengxian Palace asked himself and answered: "There are many villains in this world, but because of villains, can everyone give up their lives? What about those kind people? What if the villains can change their ways and turn to righteousness?"

After this question, many questions followed.

Naturally there is no answer.

So Li Yu said softly: "Because life is bitter, so they want to live and taste the last sweetness."

The owner of Ziyi Fengxian Palace rubbed the center of his eyebrows, and said bitterly: "Did you hear those voices?"

The voices from the streets and alleys have been faintly heard.

After the Pear Blossom Rain extinguished the Suzaku Void Inflammation, the city of Luoyang was filled with the sounds of celebrating the survivors and shouting praises.

And deep in the ground of this thousand-year-old city, the lines of one after another big red lotus are connected and spread, one after another, the buds and petals are vaguely about to bloom.

Behind the joy of the rest of the catastrophe, the hidden truth is that a catastrophe is imminent without knowing it.

The hostess in Luoyang said with a complicated expression: "It was a mistake to start that fire. If you make a mistake, you must be responsible."

"Fortunately...someone has already taken responsibility for the mistakes they made." She laughed at herself and said, "I don't know why Yi Xiao asked me to come to Tiansu Building, but I know that if today These three hundred red lotuses bloomed and Luoyang was turned into ruins, which can be regarded as Cao Zhixuan paid the real price for what he did. No matter what the final outcome is, I will accompany him and Luoyang until the last second. "

"Life is suffering, whether it is suffering or not, you have to live to know."

After the master of Fengxian Palace finished his last sentence, he turned his head to look at Yi Xiaoan, who was in a bulging black robe.

She stretched out that hand again, and the broken Ukiyo Seal spread out in her palm.

it goes without saying.

Yi Xiaoan's expression was complicated.

She hesitated and stretched out her hand, put it on Li Yu's palm, and said very frankly: "I don't know what to do to save Luoyang."

Li Yu was startled slightly at first, then his movements stiffened and he paused.

The air was suddenly quiet.

And a narrow laughter that seemed to be watching the excitement broke the silence.

Liu Rushi, who had listened silently for a long time, stood up slowly, patted the dust on the blue tiles on the red clothes, and said quietly: "Actually, it is not as complicated as you think to solve these three hundred red lotuses."

"The only copy of the ancient book I have here has the mind method specially left by Uncle Bai Chan, and the content of the story is how to use the red lotus flower to solve the forbidden moves of the big red lotus." Liu Rushi said calmly: "Yi Xiao said, It only needs a person who has both the Buddha bone and the Ukiyosin's spreading sensing power to untie the three hundred red lotuses."

Yi Xiaoan had a complex expression, and asked softly, "Then I'll come?"

After half an hour.

Ziyi Li Yu and Liu Rushi stood silently on the green tiles of Tiansu Tower, looking at the petite figure in front of them.

The short-haired girl sitting cross-legged on the top of the Tiansu Building stood still, her neat short hair fluttering with the big black robe.

She slowly closed the ancient book on her lap.

Then he gently held the somewhat cracked jade seal with both hands.

Close your eyes.

A wave of soul power spread out, and fell straight down 300 meters in an instant.

Under Luoyang's exquisite millennium ancient capital ruins, the ground is like a criss-crossing lotus pond.

Three hundred big red lotuses are in bud.

(End of this chapter)