The book continued last time. Miao Buyan finished talking about the incident. Everyone was surprised when he heard it. Chu Xunyu asked in surprise: "Master, have you been to the Golden City?" This question is something everyone is concerned about. Even Dao Yuxin stretched his head and looked at Miao Buyan with great interest.

"I've been there." Miao Buyan nodded, "So I said, I'm sure I'll take you to the gate, but I don't know how to enter."

After a pause, Miao Buyan said again: "We had experienced no difficulties at the beginning. With the escort of Dayouji, there was no danger. After all, I found a way. Now I thought about it. At that time, I saw the 'Ghost Fire Zihang' in Dayouji'. I asked him how this thing came from. He said that he had used sweet words to trick Dayouji from Dayouji to play with it. This thing is useless. I didn't know that it was useless to get it in the Golden City location. At that time, I wanted to avenge my father so much, so I believed it. I thought about it. It was so ridiculous."

"What's it like there?" Wangchen looked at Miao Buyan and asked quietly.

"Well..." Miao Buyan thought for a while, "It was very desolate and silent. The magnificent palace could not stop the bleak feeling inside. The stone carving door stood tall and was engraved with seal runes on it. The latest one was added by the Master Mingdian. A stone tablet was specially erected at the door, carved with words to warn future generations. There were eyes full of dangers everywhere, which were very depressing."

"Hmm?" Mu Yuan was confused, so, "Eyes? Is this a metaphor or..."

"No." Miao Buyan shook his head, "It's just the eyes, they are all products of the clay technique. Fortunately, we have the protection of the ghost fire purple navigation body. As long as the fire is not extinguished, they cannot get close to each other."

"In this way..." Chu Xunyu lowered his head and pondered for a while, "We must get those two holy objects."

"Yes." Miao Buyan nodded, so she told Dao Yuxin about her plan.

After hearing this, Dao Yuxin said that this plan was very good, but it still needed some other preparations. As for what it was, there was no specific details. I don’t know if I were concerned about Chu Xunyu’s identities. On the contrary, she asked everyone to choose a room in the small building to rest for a few days, and there were still days for the holidays.

Everyone had to part in disappointment. Fortunately, they didn't care about anything, so they just found a room. Chu Xunyu and the other two discussed the matter of Golden City in the room. Dao Yuxin was still washing clothes by the waterfall, and Miao Buyan was with her. It's been a long time since I saw her, and she had to say a lot of things...

The sun slowly sets, and night comes. The main hall is full of lights, especially on the Panlong River. The golden lights are densely spread along the coast, like a long dragon, facing the bright stars in the sky, and a wonderful scene. Chu Xunyu and the other two had to watch on the back mountain. After all, it is a festival approaching, and many children set off fireworks by the river. As the saying goes, laughter and joy are constantly, but the world is in conflict.

The three of them were chatting without a word. In fact, they were all thinking about this trip to Baizhong Education. After seeing the scenery, they went back to Dao Yuxin's residence to rest, and they didn't cause trouble. Only Wangchen suddenly felt something in his heart. When he came to the door, he saw a large bluestone beside the waterfall. Miao Buyan was sitting barefoot and leaning on him half-lazy. There were a few plates of snacks and jar of wine. Opposite the waterfall was lush trees. It happened that it was night. Many fireflies were dancing happily with the sound of the waterfall. Wangchen did not dare to act rashly. He hid in the distance and looked clearly. Looking closely, Miao Buyan looked a little bit.

Most women in southern Xinjiang have dark skin because they are located on the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau and are closer to the sky. This is the meaning of the sky. Without clouds, they will naturally become darker when sunlight is sunny. There are few cultivators who can avoid the vulgarity, but Miao Buyan is an exception. Her skin is quite white, and her facial features are naturally delicate, small but not demeanor. She held her cheek with one arm and looked down at the running pool. She said nothing. She did not have the gentleness of her daughter in her eyes, but instead showed a strong look. Wangchen was obsessed with seeing her and sighed involuntarily. Unexpectedly, she was shocked by Miao Buyan. Miao Buyan turned around in surprise and sat up and asked, "What's wrong?"

"No... nothing..." Wangchen was a little embarrassed and quickly turned around and wanted to leave, "Excuse me, disturb me!"

"Please sit down." Miao Buyan smiled, pointed to the food beside her and said, "If you don't dislike it, you can taste it."

Wangchen was also thick-skinned. When he saw the woman, he just sat aside. He lowered his head and found that the plate was full of fruits that could not be named in the local area. He picked up a red fruit and took a bite. As a result, a bite of sour juice splashed on his face. Miao Buyan laughed, and the laughter and the sound of water were like the sound of nature. Wangchen also smiled foolishly and wanted to wipe it with his sleeves. Miao Buyan smiled and shook his head, and wiped Wangchen's face with his little hands. Unexpectedly, Wangchen's old face turned red and said awkwardly: "See laugh, see laugh."

Miao Buyan leaned against the bluestone again, looked up at the starry sky, and said, "In terms of cultivation, you are a senior, but in terms of status, I am better than you. After all, I am the leader of the sect and have not stepped down yet. After all, he is the head of your Han people. He should treat you former friends. Unfortunately, he is not the same as before, so he has to borrow a few wild fruits to fulfill his friendship with the landlords."

Wangchen originally wanted to comfort her, but Miao Buyan picked up the wine jar and poured a glass of Wangchen, saying, "I must try this."

Wangchen had to take a sip, but suddenly his brow flashed and shouted: "This is the 'Prime Minister's Fu' from Lijiadu, Jiangxi Province!?"

"That's right." Miao Buyan asked with a smile, "Are you familiar with it? It's the wine of you Han people, but the name is very strange. I have never known why the name of the court is not a tribute wine."

"It's not a tribute wine." Wangchen laughed, "I know a little about the origin of this name and say I'll tell you."

In fact, this wine comes from Lijiajiang, Jiangxi. I heard that it tastes sweet and has a strong fragrance. People who come and go have to taste it for a while. Some literati and poets have to leave behind poetry and calligraphy. Among them are several figures that have been remembered forever, such as Yan Shu, Wang Anshi, Ouyang Xiu, etc. These people later became prime ministers, so later generations praised the wine here for being able to write literary fu that is comparable to the prime minister's talent. The name spreads, called "Prime Minister Fu".

Miao Buyan smiled and dipped his fingertips into wine and wrote a few Chinese characters on the stone. Wangchen praised: "The leader is good at making a move, but these words have the style of the Two Kings."

"I laughed at the trick of the devil." Miao Buyan replied modestly, "Who doesn't know that all your Tianji Pavilion are very literary and have some tricks, but they are showing off their skills."

Wangchen also laughed, shook his head, put away his smile, looked at Miao Buyan, and asked seriously: "Master, I have a question I have always wanted to ask you, but I don't know if it's convenient to answer."

"What's wrong?" Miao Buyan responded boldly, "I will entrust my life to you soon, so why bother with a question? Tell me, what else can I understand?"

"This is not to understand." Wangchen replied angrily, "Why are you so willing to believe us? Are you not afraid that the three of us will force you to tell the mystery of the Golden City and then turn against each other when we arrive?"

"No." Miao Buyan waved her sleeves and leaned against the stone and answered firmly.

“Why?”

"Because I trust him."

"who?"

"Chu Xunyu--" Miao Buyan took a sip with the wine jar, grinned spicyly, wiped his mouth, and then said lonely, "Of course, he didn't call this name at that time, it was 'Siyi'!"

"What?" Wangchen was shocked, "Do you know his identity? Master, you..."

"Nothing." Miao Buyan lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I have been sent quietly to the Central Plains by my father since I was a child. I believe you can guess it. The Siyi I saw at that time was not the current person. He didn't know me at all, but I saw him quietly by another person. In fact, I recognized him the first time I saw you. I was so happy and excited. I didn't expect to meet a reliable acquaintance to help me, but I couldn't say some words..."
Chapter completed!