Chapter 116: Deep Palace Resentment
"Color is like blood, colorless and tasteless, and has always grown on the underworld's underworld's underworld. This legendary red shore flower actually exists..."
Even Yuan Tianzhang, the prefect of the Grand Secretary’s Literature, had never seen the real red spider flower before. He looked carefully and said with sigh.
"Uncle, I think the petals of the other side flower are nothing special! They are just a little brighter in color!"
Yuan Mu was bold and stepped forward and poked the petals of the other side with his finger. He just grinned and said nothing was wrong, but immediately a strange fragrance of flowers appeared from the petals of the other side. Zhihai, who was aiming at Yuan Mu, was about to rush in.
"Brother Yuan, be careful! This is the fragrance of the other side of the flower..."
Seeing this, Su Lin hurriedly rushed out of his wisdom and blocked the fragrance of flowers on the other side. They all rushed back to the petals on the other side, and then used holy power to tightly wrap the petals on the other side, so that the fragrance of flowers on the other side would have the chance to break through.
"Fortunately, the broken petals are not controlled by Su Rushi, otherwise the flower fragrance would be even more powerful and would not be able to be sealed so easily."
After doing all this, Su Lin breathed a sigh of relief. When the prefect Yuan Tianzhang saw it, his brows frowned even deeper. Seeing the power of the fragrance of flowers on the other side with his own eyes, Yuan Tianzhang knew in his heart that this matter might be more difficult than he thought.
"Su Lin, there is a trace of karma in the fragrance of flowers on the other side. Even a great scholar can touch the barrier of karma, and he cannot use karma in any way. Only a semi-saint can freely condense karma, and there is a trace of karma in the fragrance of flowers on the other side. No wonder even Li Yuncong, who is the Grand Secretary's Literature, cannot recognize the identity of Su Rushi's flower demon. He is still confused by her..."
Yuan Tianzhang stared at the petals of the other side and said to Su Lin. "However, what is the thought that just came out of your wisdom? It can actually drive away the fragrance of flowers containing karma. It's really incredible."
"Su Lin, is this what you told me before, three ways of thinking that you can understand from the allusion of "Confucius Yima"? Turn the water of thought into the three states of water?" Hong Liyu's eyes also lit up. Although Su Lin's three ways of thinking cannot be seen, they can be felt by thoughts.
"It's so dangerous! Brother Su, thanks to you! Otherwise, I would be trapped by the fragrance of flowers again this time. Unexpectedly, the petals are already dead, and they can even spit out the fragrance of flowers."
Yuan Mu quickly took a few steps back, far away from the petals on the other side, and then exhaled in shock.
"Well! This is the way of flexibility I learned from the 'Confucius Yima'. I turned my thoughts into the three states of water. Thinking about problems from three perspectives can make my thinking perfect and impeccable. Therefore, I can barely resist the power of the fragrance of flowers. When I was in Huamanlou, I was not confused by Su Rushi's fragrance of flowers because of these three ways of thinking."
Su Lin nodded, but also looked at the petal with a serious look and said, "But even my three ways of thinking can only drive it out and seal it with holy power, but it cannot completely eliminate the fragrance of the flower."
"That's a problem! No wonder the flowers on the other side are blooming, and blood stains the world! I guess all the Confucian scholars who are infected by the fragrance of the other side are thrust into the sea of wisdom by the fragrance of the other side and become flower slaves of the other side... It's simply terrible! Let me use the power of the Grand Secretary to see if these fragrances can be eliminated."
The prefect Yuan Tianzhang slightly opened his wisdom, and the great clerk's holy power and thoughts surged out. He carefully investigated the fragrance of the flower sealed by Su Lin.
After a while, Yuan Tianzhang shook his head and said, "No! Although the power of this flower fragrance is not strong, it contains a karma. As long as these karma are solved, there is not much problem in destroying the flower fragrance. However, even if the karma is taken by a semi-saint, it may not be able to solve it..."
The four of them surrounded the petals of the other side and were helpless. If there was no way, they would probably report this matter to the temple and let the Holy Punishment Department of the Temple carry out the solution. However, this would have a great impact on the prestige of the king of Wu.
Moreover, after the matter was found out by the temple, it would inevitably cause a lot of panic, which further declined the fate of Wu. This is also the reason why the king Sun Jianshi asked Yuan Tianzhang to handle it with full authority.
"Su Lin, can you say it in detail again. How did Su Rushi, the flower demon on the other side, use the fragrance of flowers to lure the Confucian scholars? Perhaps we can discover something from these details."
After a moment of silence, Yuan Tianzhang asked Su Lin again.
"Well! On the night of the courtesan in Huamanlou, Su Rushi, as the head of the courtesan, borrowed a song "The Palace Fu" to exude the fragrance of flowers, allowing all the Confucian scholars to be implanted into the sea of wisdom by the fragrance of flowers, and fell into a brief state of fainting..."
Su Lin carefully said everything that night, "Like Su Ye and I can resist the fragrance of flowers emitted during the "Peace of Palace and Boudoir", Su Rushi would take the excuse to step forward and drip the stronger fragrance of flowers into the tea. As long as I drink this cup of tea, I am afraid that even my three ways of thinking cannot resist..."
"So, Brother Su, I remember it too. On that day, Su Rushi sang the beautiful and desolate "The Palace and Boudoir Fu", and my wisdom seemed to solidify. My thoughts were not moving, and I guess they were invaded by the fragrance of flowers... It is said that those who have heard of "The Palace and Boudoir Fu" cannot remember the content at all..."
Yuan Mu also thought about the situation that night carefully, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and said in surprise, "No! Brother Su, I... I remembered it. Why... Suddenly, in my mind, the full text of "The Palace Fu" sung by Su Rushi that day came..."
"What? Brother Yuan, how could you remember? You were obviously infected with the flower poison that night." Su Lin said in surprise, "Can you remember the song "The Palace and Boudoir" because your flower poison has been removed?"
"I don't know either, but I did vaguely remember it. The first sentence is 'The curtain rolls up the red yarn, and the red yarn is scattered and hazy..."
Yuan Mu recalled and said, "I remember it, but it's not complete."
"Because of the poison of flowers, I can't remember "The Fu of the Palace and the Boulevard". So... Imagine with reverse thinking, will this article "The Fu of the Palace and the Boulevard" be the key to detaching the poison of flowers?"
In Su Lin's sea of wisdom, the inspiration shines, and the mist that represents divergent thinking quickly disperses. The ice-like thinking directly points to the key to the problem, which is this article "The Fu of the Palace and the Boudoir".
"It is very likely! Su Lin, the fragrance of the flower demon on the other side cannot be transmitted and infected out of thin air. It must be supported by a certain carrier. This article "The Fu of the Palace and Boudoir" is likely to be the carrier of the fragrance of the flower. Only by attaching to the thought of "The Fu of the Palace and Boudoir" and entering the sea of wisdom of the Confucian scholars can one lurk infect the confucians."
After Su Lin mentioned this, Hong Liyu suddenly understood that she was originally a demon clan, so she had a deeper understanding of the demon clan's way of acting, so she said analytically, "That is why infected Confucian scholars don't remember the content of "The Palace and Bouquet Fu". It is very likely that as long as they see the content of "The Palace and Bouquet Fu", the fragrance of flowers will collapse without the support of their thoughts..."
"Well! What's the point is reasonable. Su Lin, do you remember the full text of this article "The Palace and Boudoir Fu"? You can write down this article "The Palace and Boudoir Fu" first, and then look at the reactions of these flowers to know if it's effective."
The prefect Yuan Tianzhang also thought this method was feasible. He pulled out the Holy Power Golden Page and a Jinshi Wenbao wolf bone cloud ink pen from the study and handed it to Su Lindao.
"Well! I remember the full text of "The Palace and Boudoir" but if you can write it, you still have to try it out!"
Su Lin held the wolf bone cloud ink pen, and recalled the scene when Su Rushi danced and sang "The Palace and Boudoir Fu" that night. Closed her eyes, but the wolf bone cloud ink pen in her hand flew up, and the holy power in her eyebrows and mind rushes into it. The pen moves like dragons and snakes, and uses the holy power as ink to write "The Palace and Boudoir Fu" on the golden page.
The nine postures of calligraphy are invisibly used between the pen tip and the square inch. When the first word is settled, Su Lin's entire consciousness suddenly becomes empty and seems to have entered an illusory space. However, in the eyes of Hong Liyu and others, Su Lin did not pause at all, but closed his eyes and kept writing "The Palace Fu" in his hand.
"Where is this? Didn't I write "The Fu of the Palace" in the study of the prefect Yuan Tianzhang? Why did I suddenly arrive in such a strange place?"
Su Lin looked around and found that he had walked to a smokey inner courtyard of the palace. There were rockery bonsai everywhere, flowers and catkins blooming, but it was filled with an extremely deserted loneliness.
Smoke was filled with smoke, and there was a path ahead, and the stones on the path were covered with moss. Su Lin walked forward carefully and seemed to have a sad singing voice in the distance. Looking for this sound, Su Lin pushed away the smoke and walked to a water pavilion.
A charming young woman in palace outfit, Su Lin looked very familiar, as if she was eighty-slightly similar to Su Rushi who was covering her veil. At this time, she was leaning on the pavilion, her face was depressed and her eyes were dull, and she was singing a sad tune with grief.
"Are you Su Rushi?"
Su Lin walked up and was about to ask where this place was, but found that it seemed that it was just a fantasy, and he could only see and listen, but could not intervene. The young woman in the palace dress could not see him or hear him.
So, even though Su Lin had already walked to the pavilion and sat on the stone bench of the pavilion, the young woman in the palace dress who looked very much like Su Rushi was still indifferent, humming some sad music that Su Lin could not understand at all. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
ps: First update!
Chapter completed!