Morning light, early rising, the moment she opened her eyes, and the sun flashed in the distance outside the window.

In fact, when the starry night had just receded, the mountains were still silent.

But no matter how silent the shadows of the trees and mountains were, there was still no peace in her heart.

She put her hands together in her black waterfall-like hair, and she was in a daze as usual.

Why was she in a daze, she couldn't find any decent expression on her beautiful face.

Her young, beautiful, and beautiful face that gathers all the beauty in the world would have made anyone who saw her in a daze first.

There are still such beauties in this world, she is beautiful, but she has brought countless people haggard and sinking.

A freshen up.

Her face can finally have some complexion, the most beautiful fireworks in the world, dazzling beauty, but it still falls from the sky.

Her steps are light, her white clothes are hated, and there is an ancient sword with a negative simple pattern on her back.

At this time, there was some hope in her eyes, and when the sun fell behind the trees in the mountains, it brought not only colorful colors, but also some excitement among the trees.

She could see white butterflies flying and mountains crisscrossing the wilderness. You can see the birds shuttling through the forest, dancing with youth, and indulging in good times.

Nearby, I don't know who stole the dew on the grass and trees, and the branches and leaves shone lightly.

All this can make her not lonely.

The path in the shade of the trees that is difficult for ordinary people to find can always make her temporarily happy with the ancient sword.

It was as if she would look a little empty in any clothes.

She's too cut.

And she, who was still a little lively just now, now knelt in front of a person without saying a word.

The infinitely majestic face of the old man will be absolutely soft when he sees her.

He has white eyebrows and white hair, and a rare white beard nearly three feet long hangs down to his chest.

He also has such troubles, whether to put his beard in the bed or outside when he sleeps.

For thirty years, he was troubled.

In the end, it was decided that it would be in one day and one day out.

He has a wide mouth and a wide ear, and he can still see what he looked like when he was young, and he must be a beautiful man.

Now he is old, but his prestige is the crown of the Heavenly Continent.

Because he is the sect master of Luan Tianzong. Shamrock people.

Sanye Daoren looked at her quietly, looking reluctant and sad.

He knew that she had already endured too much, and in the face of the future, providence, these were nothing.

The blue bird behind the three-leaf Taoist seems to have spotted her at this time.

And the clouds in the sky fell beside her, constantly nodding to her, begging for her touch.

The mountain wind that has existed for eternity is constantly blowing on her, and the blue bird is still in front of her.

The three-leaf Taoist finally said: "It's better to say goodbye to people before leaving." ”

And she frowned slightly, and said, "I don't want to go." ”

The three-leaf Taoist sighed, somehow, he thought of touching the fish, and she was called a genius peerless, stunning Luan Tianzong for five hundred years.

He shook his head, got rid of his worries, and said, "It's better to come back sooner." ”

Then he turned his head and went down the mountain, and the blue bird swayed behind him, the blue bird was fatter than the original, the mount of this three-leaf Taoist person, the first pet of Luan Tianzong.

She also hoped that the bluebird would turn her head and look at her again.

Because grandpa's love is still too extravagant, the blue bird represents his relatives.

But the blue bird still staggered, following closely behind the three-leaf Taoist people, after all, he didn't look back.

Maybe there should be tears to be shed at this time, but even if the wind is stronger, it can't bring her grief or take it away.

In the endless mountains of Luan Tianzong, there is such a small lake.

In fact, Luan Tianzong can be called one person, one mountain, one person and one lake. And even more so about her.

This lake is endless, it is not large, but it is probably the deepest lake in Luan Tianzong.

Perhaps the deepest lake in the world.

She sat on the shore of the lake, looking down at the deep water by the willow trees, and decided to leave in the twilight.

She left because she wanted to find the meaning of the Tao in her heart. It was too important for the monks.

If you can get lucky enough to comprehend it, then you can enter the Shadow Heart realm one step ahead.

It's hard for others, but she has to do it.

Because Touching Fish is three years older than her, and because Touching Fish is now the second senior brother, but she is not.

If she can't catch up with the footsteps of the fish, then only the grandfather will designate the sect master of Luan Tianzong to be the fish.

The cultivation of the three-leaf Daoist has been rare in Luan Tianzong for thousands of years, and the talent of touching the fish is outstanding.

Adding the two, it is very likely that Touching Fish will directly rank after the three-leaf Daoist to succeed the sect master.

Therefore, she had to make a decision early to leave Luan Tianzong, travel the world, and discover Daozang.

The deeper and quieter the lake, the more silent it is, the more moral it is.

Grandpa said, "The more there is the Tao, the more there is, the more there is, the more there is." ”

But she still can't unlock the moral secrets of the lake.

In the past, she had already danced on the surface of the lake and played with swords, observing the flaws of sword intent in the water.

But today she is reluctant to move, perhaps because she is leaving, she has spent more than a dozen springs, summers, autumns and winters with this lake, although she does not understand, but it is also unforgettable.

The water rippled, reflecting the sun, everything in front of her and behind her, but she didn't know what to say about it.

The water of the lake is also clear, and you can see through the eyes for more than ten feet.

It's just that no matter how clear it is, after all, it's not all, and it's inevitable that the eyes will be blurred.

She didn't know how, she didn't know why.

Countless flowers on the shores of the lake, beautiful, attract countless butterflies.

She thought: the butterfly is really free, at least it is inseparable from the flowers.

She used to love butterflies more than flowers, but this time she folded many flowers and woven them into a flower cap, although she wore it lightly on her head.

And everything has long since lost its color, butterflies are constantly flying around her, and she is constantly teasing butterflies.

A black dot in the distance, abruptly getting bigger.

The gusts of wind stirred up the cool water on the lake, and even if she dodged, there were droplets of water splashing on her face and body.

The bluebird kept screaming, slapping the water, and laughing happily.

She seemed to be angry, one hand on her waist, and the other hand flew her fingers, cursing something at the blue bird.

Sure enough, the bluebird stopped getting water, and roared to the sky, as if it had more grievances.

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, reflecting everything in the prosperous world.

Step by step, she got closer and closer to the mountain gate, and Luan Tianzong got farther and farther away.

Behind her, the bluebird staggered, flapping its wings constantly, but stopped chirping, and followed closely, instead clinging to her shirt.

There were more people behind her, dressed in all colors, to bid her farewell.

She thought she would at least look back at the mountain gate a few more times, but she still didn't.

At this time, my heart was infinitely hesitant and gently sad, only to know that it was difficult to turn back, but it was also difficult not to look back.

Under the sunset, after all, she was alone, outside the mountain gate, and the shadow was getting longer and longer.

Waiting for the darkness, ushering in the darkness, she suddenly found that the stars appeared, and another layer of light shone on her body. The crescent moon is crooked, and the smile is full, as if she is dressed in a wedding dress.