The rain seems to be thousands of magic fingers, like thousands of strings, playing a kaleidoscopic sound.

The spring rain is soft and soft, the summer rain is rough, the autumn rain is desolate, and the winter rain is severe. However, the color of the rain is just as beautiful and the sound of the rain is as beautiful.

In pictorial music and poetry, there are many excellent depictions of rain. The color of the lines and the melody of the music are ethereal and clear.

The light rain flowers, like a drifting mist, are white, kissing people's faces, slightly itchy, and gently lubricating clothes. The umbrella is like a sail, floating and sinking in the rain, and it is also like a big wing, southeast and northwest, boundless, floating around because of the wind.

Silent rain is better than sound, and the amusing rain is truly delightful. You don't need to wear a raincoat, you can take a stroll outdoors, the rain is like honey and wine, nourishing the soul.

This dreamlike rain, this strange rain, dreamlike teaching illusions.

This can't help but remind people of the spring rain of apricot blossoms in the south of the Yangtze River, the raindrops hit the canopy, and there is also the faint smell of pear blossoms in the rain. I remember the summer rain in the West Lake, full of vitality, and the full lotus leaves were beaten loudly. I remember the autumn rain of that mountain, the heavy fog and deep locks, the trees are Xiaoxiao, and the pines and cypresses that support the sky are washed by the rain, which is extraordinarily vigorous. I remember the winter rain of the Fuchun River, like weeping and complaining, and the smoke of the thatched huts on both sides of the bank was gloomy and gloomy, like a wet pencil drawing.

A drizzly and breezy night is suitable for reading poetry and prose. On stormy nights, it is advisable to terrorize the gods and monsters. Otherwise, invite a few confidants, make a few cups of strong tea, buy a bag of peanuts, light a foreign candle, and have another taste. Wind and rain are more suitable for people, and people often never sleep; a wind and a rain are like whispering from others.

That summer, I sat down with my friends in the Spring and Autumn Pavilion. At that time, the water chestnut was already ripe, and on the lotus pond, the villagers were busy picking in small boats, and the white clouds in the sky contrasted with the egrets on the water. The showers came suddenly, like ten thousand horses galloping, and Banping Mountain suddenly disappeared, only dense rain, densely hung bead curtains for the lotus pond. In the showers, the boats that picked water chestnuts still moved and swayed calmly. The people on the boat didn't even wear a coat.

There was not much rain in the southern part of the land. Kaohsiung, in particular, is covered with dust, and the branches and leaves of the trees are piled up with thick mounds of dust, and after showers, they are verdant and green, and they look new. After the rain, Shoushan looks down on the silent love river charmingly, and the silver-scaled water waves are also dyed green by the green mountain.

On the river embankment, on the row of cement pillars, on the porcelain cover of the row of street lamps, the white jade ball is inlaid between the mountains and rivers, and it is vaguely the scenery of the West Lake.

"Spring rain Loutou shakuba Xiao, when will you return to Zhejiang tide?"

Endless emotion, endless memories, and the sound of this caring and rough voice: "Come back, Linglong!"

......

With a rough and caring voice, it sounded behind Zhuge Linglong. At this time, Zhuge Linglong also quickly turned around and saluted the owner of the voice. When Zhuge Linglong's body bent down slightly, he couldn't help but feel a gentle lifting force to lift his bent body.

"Linglong, no need, compared to so many years, you have suffered a lot alone!"

"It's nothing, compared to the suffering that the little junior brother has suffered over the years, I am far behind!" Zhuge Linglong shook his head, and also smiled faintly, smiling so overwhelmingly. But it was also this alluring smile, and now that he saw the incomparably strong power in Linglong's body, Old Man Ge was a little confused for the first time, and a little puzzled for the first time.

"That's right," Suddenly, Zhuge Linglong seemed to remember something, "Master, do you really want to let your junior brother go to the Soul Suppression Domain so early, even if the junior brother's parents are there to do the things explained by the three special departments, but the current junior brother ......."

Although Zhuge Linglong's words were not finished, how could Old Man Ge not hear what she was worried about.

Immediately, Old Man Ge just shook his head, so that Zhuge Linglong didn't have to worry too much. However, when Old Man Ge's attention turned to Zhuge Linglong, he himself felt deeply sorry and hated.

After all, Zhuge Linglong is such a talented child, why did the Zhuge family abandon her like that?

Because, as far as the younger generation is concerned, groping is his Zhuge family, even if it is the entire soul suppression Taoist world, how many people can think like Zhuge Linglong?

So, let's talk about the younger generation of the Zhuge family in detail. As for Zhuge Linglong's matter, his little apprentice, Idiom Fan also knows, so, by chance, Idiom Fan represents Zhuge Linglong, and with the power of one person, he can be regarded as "annihilating" the young Zhuge family completely. And this time period happened to be shortly after the battle between Idiom Fan and Empress Wu.

And the realm strength that Idiom Fan showed at that time, although he was still a little immature, but in terms of the ruthlessness of his technique, even among the older generation of the Zhuge family, he could be at the level of the middle and upper reaches.

"Hey, it's no wonder that this female doll is so protective of her little junior brother!" Old Man Ge couldn't help but smile in his heart.

These two people, from the very beginning of the idiom Fan hated them to the bone, to the current respect for them. It's rare, it's rare!

As for...... Why is such a gifted child abandoned, abandoned, and abandoned? If it weren't for the child's mother who found him personally, I'm afraid Old Man Ge would not have such a talented apprentice. At the age of seventeen or eighteen years old, that is, at the age of the current idiom fan, he reached the fifth level of the realm of the Soul Suppression Xuandao Method.

Although in the end, Old Man Ge still knew that she could not be able to cultivate the peak of the Soul Suppression Xuandao Method like Idiom Fan. However, the matching degree of this method is only 67 percent, and it is impossible to reach the fifth layer realm.

What's more, this realm can still be improved. This is enough to show what kind of talented person Zhuge Linglong is.

In other words, her excellence is no less than that of the idiom Fan.

Although, the Soul Suppression Xuandao Method is here, and the three of them are clearly divided by layers within the three of them. But the real soul-suppressing Xuandao method is based on the four levels and thirty-six levels, from low to high: yellow level, Xuan level, earth level, and heaven level. Want to break through. Each level has nine folds.

Now Zhuge Linglong's level has almost reached the ninth level of the earth level, and he is still one step away from stepping through the heavenly level.

And after stepping through the Heavenly Steps, it will also reach the so-called Demon Separation Period.

The current idiom Fan is also in the second level of the Soul Suppression Xuandao Method.

......

Straight to the point.

"I guess you've also met your little junior brother!" Old Man Ge changed his words and led the topic to Cheng Yufan, and at the same time, he also wanted to see what this senior sister who beat her little junior brother almost halfway when they met for the first time and was about to hang up had her opinion!

"As for the last move of the junior brother, I'm afraid that even if I am in my heyday now, I may not be able to withstand it!" After pondering for a moment, Zhuge Linglong's eyes were serious, and he blurted out without a little hesitation, " Besides, master, don't you think that the little junior brother only has this trick, do I know, the wisp of Zixiao Zhenren in his body shuttles to him, there are really a lot of things, together with these things, if this is for me to fight with the little junior brother, if I don't show all my realm strength, I will really be disabled by the little junior brother. ”

Now, that's the opinion of this senior sister.

From here, Old Man Ge can also feel that the seriousness in Zhuge Linglong's eyes is definitely not praising his little junior brother, but seeking truth from facts.

"Why do you say that?" Zhuge Linglong's words aroused a trace of curiosity in Old Man Ge at this time. You must know that the difference in strength between Idiom Fan and Zhuge Linglong is not as simple as just one or two layers.

If it's really as simple as one or two layers, maybe Idiom Fan really has a chance to turn around. But just now, even if Cheng Yufan shows all his strength and bursts out, it really ..... Use what your big apprentice said, cripple it......

Moreover, every level, every realm, its advancement and realm breakthrough are all a qualitative leap, but also a qualitative change. Especially the higher you go, the greater the qualitative leap in the strength of this realm!

What's more, the realm strength between these two people is no longer something that can be described by a long-distance gap. It should be described by the word moat, which is the most appropriate. Even now, Idiom Fan has reached the ground level Jinling Town Soul Daoist.

"With the realm strength of the Soul Daoist of Jinling Town, the little junior brother's current level, the control of that kind of realm strength, if you want to control something in his body, it is definitely not something he can grasp now!" Zhuge Linglong followed Old Man Ge into the house, while telling his reasons, and at the same time thinking about some questions, " Indeed, at the last moment of the decisive battle with the female lu in the gorgeous morgue, the little junior brother's move of gold and silver Baolian was indeed a killer move, even if it was at the second layer of the Soul Suppression Mystery Dao Method, that is, at the peak of the Soul Suppression Mystery Dao Method, maybe the little junior brother felt that it didn't matter, it was nothing, but master, have you ever thought about it, if this kind of overload of ......" As soon as he said this, he had already seen Old Man Ge holding a brand in his hand, a golden and clear jade brand.

On this golden and clear jade plate, there are deep carvings, and above these nine deep carvings, there are already five carvings filled with the color of gold.

"This ...... This is?"