Chapter 13: Teasing you...

Luo Hongqi said, "Aren't Kinnara and Gandharva one of the eight tribes mentioned in the Buddhist scriptures?"

"The so-called eight tribes are just far-fetched statements," said slightly, "Kinnara and Gandharva were originally just gods of singing and dancing and entertainment in desert mythology. In order to promote Buddhism, the Buddhists forced themselves to stuff them into their own Buddhist scriptures. In fact, Buddhism has done a lot of things. In India, in order to let the upper nobles support Buddhism, they randomly explain the caste system with Buddhism. In Tibet, they could not change the local custom of indulgence, so they created a Tantric Buddhism with joy and emptiness. When they entered Middle Earth, Middle Earth was the most powerful time for metaphysics. In order to let the famous scholars of the Eastern Jin Dynasty support Buddhism, they made up some Buddhist myths, saying that metaphysics is nothingness, Buddhism is empty, and everyone is nothing, but in fact they are one family. As for the far-fetched discussion of myths from other places with their own Buddhist scriptures, there is more. In order to make my grandmother support Buddhism, when she ascended the throne, she also compiled a strange theory that she was Maitreya Buddha. "

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Taoism has done a lot of things like this."

He said softly: "Kinnara and Gandharva were two magical artifacts created by the concubine of Emperor Yan, but although they were made, Yan Emperor refused to use them and sealed them on the desert. Although these two magical artifacts were sealed, there were often treasure lights, just like two gods singing and dancing in the sky. The people in the desert did not know the mystery and thought it was a god. In addition, the legends related to these two magical artifacts were more or less flowing, and they were added with fuel and fire, so they became the gods of songs, the gods of songs, and the gods of Le Shen Po Harva, believed by the desert nations, and later absorbed by Buddhism and became two of the so-called eight tribes."

Luo Hongqi said: "Speaking of all, when we passed by Mogao Grottoes, the murals we saw were all flying gods, and they were all pairs..."

"That's Kinnara and Gandharva," said slightly, "There were many Loulans in ancient times, but the ancient Loulan was flooded by the desert, so they were not seen. Before the ancient Loulan disappeared, the sealed Kinnara and Gandharva had been quietly sent to this inhuman Loulan land, because Mogao Grottoes were actually the entrance to the Loulan land. Therefore, since the Han Dynasty, many travelers have seen people singing and dancing in the sky near Dunhuang. It was actually the precious light that Kinnara and Gandharvas were revealed. Travelers did not know that it was a god who appeared. At that time, the nations in the desert either died or moved. The desert myths related to these two gods had been completely integrated into Buddhism and became the "music heaven" in Buddhism. So many Buddhists came to worship, and many painters painted the illusions of the gods they saw on the wall with their various imaginations, achieving the so-called Dunhuang culture."

Tang Xiaofeng said: "These two sealed artifacts were originally in Guloulan, but now they are here... What does it have to do with the Loulan tribe and the Mir clan?"

"The Mirage Clan is the master of building illusions. Wherever they live is called Mirage. Travelers passing through the desert often see Mirage, but they can't enter it," said Weiwei, "But do you know, what is Mirage called in Buddhist scriptures?"

Tang Xiaofeng smiled and said, "You don't just learn from the guy named Zhao to make people feel enticed, just say it."

Weiwei said: "In Buddhist scriptures or desert culture, Mirage is also called Gandharva City. And Loulan is actually a homonym of 'Kinnara'. During the Great Wilderness period, these two clans were originally subordinates of Yan Emperor. Yan Emperor was defeated by Huang Emperor. Before his death, he sealed these two world-destroying artifacts in the desert and ordered these two clans to protect them from generation to generation. The only ones who knew the secrets were the royal families of these two clans, and even their clan members did not know the truth."

Tang Xiaofeng looked at her: "Then how could you know?"

"You don't have to worry about this," said a slight smile. "I just know anyway."

At this time, the three of them were approaching the mountain city. In front of them, many people in yellow clothes were floating in the air, making it impossible to enter.

Weiwei said: "Okay, Sister Jinxin asked me to bring you here. Next, you will do your business, and I will do mine."

Tang Xiaofeng slanted her: "What are you here to do?"

"You really want to know?" He lowered his head slightly and said sadly, "Actually, this is the case. Sister Cuifang seems to have a bad relationship with me, but in fact, I have recognized her since I was a child. When I was a child, she was the one I admired the most. When I thought of her getting married, I felt sad, so I had to come to her no matter what..."

"Do you think I'll believe it?"

"If you believe it, you are a fool!" He chuckled slightly, "But don't worry, I won't harm you. Although I don't know what luck you have left, don't make things difficult for you to talk to your sister anymore... This is the eldest sister's confession, and I dare not offend my eldest sister. Go and find Sister Cuifang, but I want to remind you one thing..."

"What's up?"

"Be mentally prepared," stared at him, "Although I don't know why Sister Jin Xin asked me to bring you, you... may really be in vain."

Tang Xiaofeng frowned: "What does it mean?"

"You will understand when you see Sister Cuifang. I just want you to be mentally prepared!" He sighed slightly, and then smiled, "I'm leaving, you guys are so willing to do it yourself. Maybe next time we meet, we will become enemies."

She waved her hand and a lotus flower stretched out from the ground, and she jumped into the bud.

The lotus wrapped around her and crawled into the ground, disappearing... The Nine-turn Divine Flowers "Blooming Flowers" of the Heart Method!

Looking at the ground, Tang Xiaofeng thought to himself...What do her words mean?

**

After leaving slightly, Tang Xiaofeng and Luo Hongluo looked at the mountain city ahead.

The sky was still filled with strange vortexes intertwined with colors. Although the yellow-clothed men were guarding the outer edge of the mountain city, they were also panic. They watched the strange phenomena in the sky from time to time. No one knew what had happened, but no one dared to ask.

Everyone knows that the Loulan realm will collapse soon, but no one can figure out what their future will be.

Lightning flashes intersect, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one.

A lightning broke through the air and shone through everyone's eyes.

How could there be such amazing lightning? They thought.

But I didn't notice that at such a moment, someone passed by them quickly.

That is actually not electric light, but the sword light mixed between lightning.

Tang Xiaofeng took his sister's hand and, with the lightning-like sword light, threw himself into the mountain city in an instant.

In the mountain city, the people were doing their own things in a hunch. Even though there was a natural phenomenon and the future was not clear, no one could do more.

They can only wait and hope that someone will help them decide the path they will take in the future.

Living humbly and numbly is the life that most people live. Even if anyone knows that the future will be more difficult, no one wants to change anything unless it is at the moment of disaster.

There are heroes, heroes, heroes who are unwilling to be lonely and rangers who draw their swords in anger, but such people are the few.

Relying on the map drawn in the book and the spiritual energy that can see through the five elements, Tang Xiaofeng and his sister kept avoiding the crowd and approaching the palace.

The royal palace of the Loulan tribe naturally cannot be compared with the imperial palace of the Tang Dynasty.

They were hiding in an unmanned attic.

This house is tall and close to the royal palace. It is obviously owned by a certain nobleman of the Loulan tribe.

Tang Xiaofeng whispered: "Second sister, stay here."

Luo Hongqi naturally knew that his sun shooting bow was longer than in close combat. He hid here and was more useful to meet the elder brother when necessary than to go on a dangerous journey with him.

So he whispered: "Brother, be careful."

Tang Xiaofeng responded and jumped out of the attic.

Although many masters guarded the palace, Tang Xiaofeng shrank in the dark, as if his whole person was melting into the earth.

Suddenly, he kicked the wall and swept along the ground like an elusive shadow. There were three people in front of him, one of whom was just looking up at the sky. The two were talking to each other, but none of them could see him.

Luo Honglu was hiding in the attic. He saw the big brother's ghostly movements from the window, and praised in his heart.

It seems easy to grasp the timing but it is difficult. Although everyone's attention can only be focused on one point, even an ordinary person, when he is focusing on another place, if someone passes quickly through the afterglow of his sight, he will still be aware of it. The masters who practice mysterious skills have this reaction that is particularly keen and do not even look at it with their eyes. They can only use their unknowing sixth sense to sense the abnormalities around them.

To a certain extent, it is much more difficult to pass through the guard room of these masters without knowing it, than to kill them with one sword.

Tang Xiaofeng rushed to the palace wall, paused for a moment, and then hit the wall.

The wall was real, but at the moment when he bumped into it, it seemed like it turned into air and let him pass through it.

The three talents are united and the five elements are transformed.

Entering the palace, he swept low between the rockery and the trees.

When he arrived at the depths of the palace, he stopped there and spread his spiritual consciousness continuously. Everything around him, bit by bit, was reflected into his heart.

The spiritual energy had the effect of seeing through the five elements. At that time, he and Yan Zixiao went to assassinate Huang Tiandao Digong Huan Yanfan. Huan Yanfan's ability was obviously much better than them, but he hid under the Tianjin Bridge and saw through the bridge with the spiritual energy, even Huan Yanfan could not detect it.

At that time, he had not yet mastered the sword energy of the three talents and the five elements.

Now, the spiritual energy in his body has long been integrated with his own sword energy.

The spiritual consciousness continued to spread, and all the surrounding scenes were controlled by him, without any leakage.

Suddenly, he floated to the right and came to a hall in a few moments.

Although there were several female envoys coming and going in front of the hall, he passed through them without any obstacles, and no one could observe them.

Walk through the hall and come to a garden.

A beautiful figure stood quietly by the pool with his back to him.

Gray clothes, lonely figure.

He walked slowly towards the lonely woman.

The woman in gray felt aroused and turned around.

He stopped, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart, but a calm and handsome smile appeared on his face: "Cuifang..."

Ai Cuifang looked at him, Bingbing looked at him coldly.

Bingbing looked at him coldly, and Bingbing asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Tang Xiaofeng suddenly shook.

He was completely stunned there.

She wasn't deliberately pretending not to know him, nor did she intentionally resist him.

That cold and slightly puzzled look, the pride that naturally kept people from thousands of miles away... she really didn't recognize him.

Ai Cuifang looked at the boy who was turning out of the darkness.

This young man was able to get so close to the distance before she noticed it. His ability should not be underestimated.

"You are not from Loulan, nor are you from my tribe," she said coldly, "Who are you?"

Tang Xiaofeng looked at her in surprise. Her hair was as white as snow. At that time, he was really hurting her too deeply and graying her hair overnight. This was something that only happened in the story, but it appeared on her alive.

However, at this moment, her eyes were so cold. He would rather let this woman continue to hate him, and hate him so much that she gritted her teeth than see her indifferent eyes.

"Cuifang," a trace of bitterness flowed from the corner of his mouth, "Are you... convinced the Forget-Wretch Grass?"

The Forgetful Grass that can make people forget the scars in their hearts, the Forgetful Grass that can make people forget all hatred and also forget all love.

He took a step forward: "Cuifang..."

Ai Cuifang's pretty face surged with a hint of anger: "No, call someone else's name randomly." A slender hand grabbed from the void, and Zhi came out of the Yao Ci spear, and in an instant, more than 300 gun shadows were stabbed.

Tang Xiaofeng jumped and flipped backward like lightning.

Ai Cuifang was there, and a sneer flashed in his eyes: "Not bad."

The wind came around, and a group of people in yellow clothes surrounded Tang Xiaofeng.
To be continued...