"Seven delusions, you say, will the wish come true?"

"Yes. ”

"Ahh Scarlet Glass grimaced in frustration.

Qiyu smiled softly, and when he saw Scarlet Glass looking at him, he raised his hand to wipe the sugar stains off his face. Then he took Scarlet's hand and clasped his hands together.

Turning his head, he did the same action, "Sincerity is spirituality." ”

Scarlet looked at Qiyu's closed eyes, and her long eyelashes fell, which was very beautiful.

Seven delusions are really beautiful.

Scarlet blushed and closed her eyes.

May the Seven Delusions and the Scarlet Glass never be separated.

May the scarlet glass be safe and joyful.

The moment you open your eyes, clusters of fireworks bloom on the opposite side, which is beautiful.

"It's okay, when you come back, we'll put the lanterns together. ”

"Well, that's a deal. ”

The two teenagers watched the fireworks side by side, the fireworks gradually decreased, the crowd dispersed, the excitement gradually quieted down, and the two snuggled up to each other and fell asleep unconsciously.

The light of the carp lamp behind him became more and more dim, and then, with a small "crackle", the candle flame went out.

The sky is getting brighter, gray and misty, the glow of the sun is staining the sky, red and gorgeous, the sun is rising, and ten thousand golden rays shine down from the cracks in the clouds, dyeing the rouge all over the ground.

Seven deliriums and Scarlet Glass woke up at the same time, watching the sunrise and losing words.

After a long time, the two went down the mountain together. The scarlet glass turned into a carp in the river water below the mountain.

Among the circles of carp, the red carp in the middle jumped high and made a beautiful splash before flicking its tail and slowly leaving.

"I'll wait for you to come back. Seven delusions opened their mouths, and in their hands was the carp lamp.

The dead tree in the yard has been withered for many years, and if you really ask the year it was planted, it is probably about the age of two seven delusions. In the beginning, there will always be a small novice who is in charge of sprinkling and sweeping to ask you if you need to remove it. After asking a lot, gradually the monks also knew that there was a dead tree in front of Master Youtan's hall, which the master cherished and couldn't bear to get rid of, so he would often wipe the dust for it.

As for the varieties of dead trees, they are not visible at all from the outside. Perhaps only the monks and pilgrims of Mingde's generation will remember it in full bloom.

At that moment, when the dead tree was first planted, it was already flourishing. Every year in spring, it will bloom very beautifully, and from a distance, it looks like a large pink cloud, which often attracts some pilgrims to come to enjoy the flowers.

Yes, it's a peach blossom tree.

*

Youtan, no, at that time, there was no virtuous and respected mage Youtan, and there was only a lay disciple Yan Li in the Void Temple. Yan Li was ordered by the master to send the Buddhist scriptures copied by the master to the Zhuyin Temple in Linxian County (because Master Burning Silence was a national teacher of the former dynasty, the holy name was widely spread and was a model for all monks). The way to a neighboring county happened to pass through a stream.

At that time, Yan Li was chic by nature, uninhibited, beating horses, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the lush and beautiful peach blossoms on the other side of the stream, which was beautiful, and he had the interest of appreciating flowers. However, thinking about sending Buddhist scriptures, he continued to hurry without stopping, but this thought was left in his heart. When Yan Li delivered the Buddhist scriptures, he was left by the abbot of Zhuyin Temple to have a meal, and debated the Buddhist principles, and refused to stay overnight in the hearts of the monks.

He planned to rush back the same way and enjoy the beauty of peach blossoms.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the night had fallen, and the inky blue sky was high and deep, full of stars. Accompanied by the quiet moonlight all the way, Yan Li's heart also became quiet and leisurely, and the speed of horseback riding gradually slowed down, the sound of horses' hooves, the sound of wind, the "rustle" sound of the grass swinging and gently shaking, and the occasional cicada and bird chirping constituted a harmonious and peaceful night.

It was in this scene that Yan Li saw the moonlight, a dance under the peach blossom tree.

It was a woman in a red gauze dress, dancing under the peach blossom tree on the other side of the stream, her long untied hair covering her face with the dance, dancing peacefully, ethereal, beautiful and holy, even if she was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, she felt like a fairy under the moon and could not be desecrated.

There are also peach blossoms that fall from time to time to add to the artistic conception.

"Fairy?" Yan Li admired with a smile in his eyebrows, but shook his head, "That's a fairy, a fairy as beautiful as a fairy." ”

Youtan stroked the dead tree, a faint smile on the corner of his lips, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow, and then he read the scriptures.

There is abundant spiritual energy here, if it is just an ordinary dead tree, under the care of Youtan for decades, I am afraid that the dead wood will already be dead in spring, and the branches will sprout.

It's a pity that each has its own calamity. Mingde looked at Youtan and turned away.

Yan Li lowered his head and patted the white horse under the seat, the horse turned his head to look at him very spiritually, Yan Li let go of the reins of the horse, got off the horse lightly, landed silently, and the well-behaved and smart horse did not neigh, but turned around and ate the grass leisurely.

Yan Li stood quietly and watched the woman dance, and did not step on the other side, with a smile on her eyebrows, her high beam of hair behind her, her clothes fluttering, and she was handsome and chic, uninhibited.

Her dancing posture is casual, like a dream, dancing like a swallow nesting, flying high like a magpie bird night terror, beautiful dancing posture is leisurely and soft, and the agile swift flying body is as light as the wind. Hao's wrist glowed like jade in the moonlight. Occasionally, when he lowered his head, the green silk swayed to reveal beautiful and enchanting peach blossom eyes, and the cold eyes and the thin blush at the corners of his eyes outlined the enchanting style. The slender fingers dot the falling petals, and the pink nails are more beautiful than the peach blossoms.

After the dance, the woman slowly stopped, raised her eyes, and the red gauze danced with the wind.

Yan Li only smiled, turned around, led the horse, and left.

Since that day, Yan Li often went to the vicinity of the stream to watch women dance, Yan Li did not approach, nor spoke, but just smiled and stared, such as Guanyu's elegant appearance, serious eyes made people easily drown. Occasionally, the flute is played to accompany the women.

And the woman always comes back every two days, wearing a stunning dance in red, no matter who Yan Li is, where he came from, and she doesn't chase him, she dances calmly, and the beauty is elegant and elegant. When I heard the sound of the flute, I didn't ask much, and the steps under my feet kept up with the melody, and I danced in perfect tune.

This situation lasted for more than two years, until one day, when the woman's dance ended, Yan Li was turning to leave, but the woman gently called Yan Li and waved her sleeves to give him a peach blossom from the other side.

Yan Li smiled lightly, "Yan Li, my name." ”

The woman spoke, and Hua Rongyue's face was blank, "I, yes, Peach Demon." ”

"Peach, peach, scorching, very suitable for you. Yan Li solved the siege with kindness and smiled gently.

After going back, Youtan planted the peach blossom in the yard.

Grow overnight, and the flowers bloom like a cover.

At this point, the peach blossom tree settled down before Yan left the hospital, and it bloomed beautifully all year round.

"What are you doing?"

Jiang You's misty eyes instantly sobered up, and his eyes were cold.

Her voice was cold and distant, looking at him like she was looking at a stranger.

"I am—"

I'm your ice cube brother.

Xi Qi found that he couldn't speak, and even his body was not under his control.

Jiang Youyan's expression was very strange, she didn't miss the surprise in his eyes when she woke up and the hurt after hearing her words, but this was the weirdest thing, how could this person look at her with such crooked eyes.

Fortunately, in the blink of an eye, the person in front of him returned to his usual appearance of a kaolin flower on the outside, but it was actually black on the inside.