The fairy road is ethereal, the Dharma is boundless, there is no fate, and fate and fortune are both!

Gao Qing, the twenty-fifth generation descendant of the Gao clan of the Xiandao human race, the Gao clan has only left his vein at this time, because the ancestors are not well managed, the family is surrounded by walls, although there are still a few courtyards, but the heirloom method has long been lost! His parents are only a commoner, and the colleagues in the town are also polite to them because of their ancestor Yu Yin, but so what......

A distant relative of the Luo clan of the immortal clan, the Jie family, is the manager here, and the little daughter of the Jie family, Jie Ying'er, can be said to be the first beauty, although there is no appearance of a falling city, but the appearance of the falling goose is also favored by many people! Of course, that stupid boy is no exception......

"Dad, mother, the child is inspirational and wants to get ahead, glorify his ancestors, say goodbye today and go to the Fengyun Academy to seek a way to recover!" Looking at his parents sitting on the high hall, Gao Qing was a little sad, his parents had worked hard for many years, although they were only half a hundred, but their appearance was already like a sixtieth birthday, which made him feel even more sour!

Gao's father and mother glanced at each other, how could they not understand their children's thoughts as parents!"Qing'er, you are also fifteen years old, you have grown up, you can do whatever you want! Dad can still wait for you to come back!" After that, Gao's father couldn't help laughing, glad that his son had finally grown up! Gao's mother also took care of herself in every way: "Qing'er, you have to take good care of yourself, your father and mother are not around, don't miss it, just remember to come back and see it when you have time!"

At this time, Gao Qing was a little sad, how could he not understand their reluctance! But so what......

Before leaving, Gao's mother secretly stuffed a piece of gold into his sleeve! Gao's father looked at him and didn't speak!

He knew that it was his parents' savings for many years, so he didn't shirk it and went to the city!

When he walked out the door, he saw his father and mother crying, but he knew that he couldn't turn back, and when he turned around, he wouldn't want to leave!

The pear blossoms are as few as three autumns, the wind and rain are tight and do not wrinkle, when the young man returns to the day, how to accompany the white head again!

With respect for his ancestors and the hope of his parents, Gao Qing went to Fengyun Academy to practice Confucianism in order to recover!

The wind and clouds change, day after day......

Before I knew it, it had been three years since the young man entered the storm!

"What is snow, what is no wind, what is the interpretation, what is nowhere to be seen?" I saw the man sitting like a bell in front of the crowd asking, and the old dragon bell is not an exaggeration to describe this person! At this time, this person looked at forty or fifty people!

After half an hour, I saw that no one responded! "Alas......" sighed silently!

tilted his head, stared at the sky, and said, "Jie Ying'er, you say?"

"Yes, Master. "Just look at a girl standing up from the window, with a shawl in her hair, melon seed face and willow eyebrows, and a faint smile that is a little embarrassed!

"What did you just say...... What is snow, what is windless, what is interpretation, what is not a trace, right!" The girl said playfully, unconsciously sticking out her tongue, which made the boys a little dreamy!

"There is snow in the mountains, there is no wind in the rain, love is relief, love is no trace! The Master wants to tell us that we should not only look at the surface of anything, but think about it from a different angle!

"Hahaha, yes, you girl, didn't I say I wouldn't let you come to my stormy inkhouse! Why did you come running behind your mother's back again?" the old man joked a little at this time.

Then she took a stride over the window, leaning against it, and walked to the old man. "Oh, people want to accompany Grandpa Kong!"

"Alright, class!" the old man ignored her and said to the people around, "You go back and copy the paraphrase three times!"

The girl didn't say much, but looked at the old man and preached!

A group of boys gathered and pointed!

"Oh, who is that girl, do you know?"

"You don't even know how I know?"

"Well, you don't know this! She is the daughter of the dean, Jie Ying, she has been growing up under the gaze of all parties since she was born! I heard that she has awakened the blood of the immortal clan!"

"Yes, what a fairy-like figure! If she could kiss me, I would be willing to die!"

One of them was still packing up his bookgear!

"Hey, Brother Gao Qing, are you going to Chunjiangyue?" a thief-eyed man asked kindly!

Gao Qing looked at it lightly: "No, it's better for Brother Zou to go by himself!

Everyone showed disgust and disdain. Under the disgust of the crowd, he also walked out of the study!

"If you don't go, you won't go! Who knows if you're sick!" the man whispered to the others!

"Hey, Brother Zou, I'll go, I'll ask, how is Chunjiangyue?" the questioner smiled, and the speaker's eyebrows danced!

The noisy past, no matter how bright it was, was all filthy for a while! The young man walked alone, and met the girl halfway, and the young man's indifferent eyes looked at it, and then a trace of ripples rose in his calm heart, and he regained his calm!

"Hello?" said the girl as she chased after him!

Gao Qing stopped, but he didn't turn his head, just turned his back to her. "Hello!"

"I noticed you just now!" said the girl eagerly!

"Yes, I saw you too!" With that, Gao Qing continued to walk with his bookset on his back!

A wind blew, and I don't know if it was luck or fate, a page floated out of his bookcase! This was written when he was nothing! He didn't even notice that he had forgotten something, and he kept walking like that, as if until the end of time! until Jie Ying'er couldn't see himself.

At this time, Jie Ying was a little strange that bastard, who was just about to leave, when a wind sent a piece of paper to her hands!

"Eh, what is this?" Jie Ying was a little puzzled, maybe it was fate, or maybe it was a bad fate!

Smoke and rain insects for a night, dream for a stay, warbler (Ying) peep at people, the moon peeps at the tree, the eternal wind and moon are not worth it! This is what was written on that piece of paper, even Jieying didn't know, after seeing it, he would fall madly in love with him in the future, maybe it was fate determined by heaven, fate!

Jie Ying took the piece of paper and walked in the other direction, which was the place of the dean of the academy.

That piece of paper is not happy or sad, it was left by the ancestor of the Gao family when he was alive, and how to write is determined by people, and the prophecy of the prophecy paper was fulfilled at this time!

Whoever speaks the words of the Buddha, who is sad about people's things, who looks at the red dust, a calendar and a festival, who laughs and talks about love, the wind and clouds are no longer rising, who is dying of glass, and the green light is bright. At that time, you were eighteen and I was eighteen, the scenery was picturesque, and you were as beautiful as a flower!

The viewer is sad, the experience is painful, and the viewer is sad!