Chapter 117: Mountains and rivers are colorless

Have you ever had a love for the landscape? How rare is that?

Zhu Bai'er fought the sword and wandered the world.

This time, she wanted to return to Luan Tianzong first and ask for instructions from Lu Qingsan.

It's just that for some reason, she doesn't want to go back, although she can't.

She wanted to find an inaccessible place and sort out the pain in her heart one by one.

There is light in the mountains and rivers, but I am depressed at this time, lingering in the color of the mountains and rivers, and listening to what the bright moon says.

There is light in the sword, the higher Zhu Baier flies, the faster she flies, the mountains and rivers are ethereal, and the white clouds can't touch it, so it always looks more lonely.

What is there in her heart, but it is still the sword light, or the rare and terrifying shadow of the Dao.

There is no time in the past, and it is easy to get by ruthlessly.

People who are familiar with Zhu Baier always think that she is ruthless and has a sword in her heart, and she is arrogant and arrogant.

It's just, ruthless, where can you say it in your mouth.

Hateful, troubled, lonely and can't be cut by a quick sword.

Zhu Baier landed.

She saw a wine flag.

There is wine, and there is naturally food.

She originally had her own dry food, and the clear water was enough to support the road to Luan Tianzong.

It's just that she wants to stop, is she still familiar with the taste of the past in her heart?

At this time, in the lonely wilderness, it is very rare to have such a hotel.

As a result, the doors and windows are dilapidated, and the cobwebs are dark.

The two old men in the restaurant presided over it, and he sold his own wine and rice, earning two hard-earned money.

Life is full of hardships, and the old man is wrinkled.

In such a dilapidated small shop, tables and chairs are scarce and placed at random.

It's just that the old man still has a smile, maybe because their hands are holding.

The old woman hurriedly invited Zhu Bai'er to sit down.

She looked at Zhu Bai'er, reluctant to turn back, and just smiled.

The old man finally came up, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

Maybe tobacco, old wine is a lot.

He said: "What kind of wine and food does the girl want, my small place is famous for its rare food, but it still has some taste of the mountains and wilderness, and it can also deal with the appetite of the past merchants, I don't know what the girl wants? ”

Zhu Bai'er responded to the old man's enthusiasm, and only said three or two words: "Bring me a bowl of noodles." ”

The old cup head snorted: "Okay, I'll bring you a bowl of hot chicken noodle soup." ”

The old woman served the tea first, and the cup was missing and the pot was leaking, and the old woman was trembling and easily poured half a bowl.

It's just a cup of tea, like a bowl of muddy soup.

The old woman smiled, and Zhu Bai'er said sweetly: "Thank you." ”

The old woman smiled lowly and walked a little fast.

hurriedly returned to the house, slapped the old man and said, "You see, the little girl looks like me before." ”

The old man dared to look back and smiled: "Yes, yes, it's exactly the same." ”

The old woman became more and more happy, sat down on a bench, and sighed: "Fifty or sixty years, you finally have a truth. ”

The old man didn't dare to look at her, his buttocks were back, and he promised: "Yes, yes." ”

The chicken noodle soup is good, with an almost visible fragrance, and sent it to Zhu Bai'er.

Smell the fragrance and know the taste, presumably the chicken soup is so delicious.

Zhu Bai'er looked at her face and pondered, but she didn't put down her chopsticks.

The old man finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Girl, eat quickly, it's not good if the noodles are cold." ”

Zhu Bai'er nodded: "Yes, yes." ”

The chicken noodle soup is not too oily, and the green is green and a little green onion.

I didn't expect the store to be like this, but the noodles were like this.

The old man and his wife in the store kept talking, and the little laughter slowly gathered more.

Zhu Baier tasted the noodle soup, the taste of the noodles was elastic, it can be seen that the old man has accumulated in his life, the most rare is chicken soup, fresh but not greasy, there is even a trace of sweet fragrance, the sweet taste is the most nourishing spleen and stomach, but it is always incompatible with freshness, it is really a shame for the old man to do it.

Even so, Zhu Bai'er only ate half a bowl, depending on how delicious he was, how much he chewed in his mouth was better than chewing in his heart.

In the past, the amorous taste covered everything.

What it was like in her heart.

Originally, Zhu Bai'er wanted to leave a large amount of silver taels, or other health drugs to prolong life and prolong life.

She wanted to give more to the orphans, but she suddenly found that she didn't have as much as the old woman.

Time makes her happy, can she have such a time?

At the foot of the mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are colorful, but whether they can be as colorful as the mountains and rivers in their lives.

Zhu Bai'er buried her head in the road, but she was still involved for no reason in her heart.

How to get rid of it, you must know, lovers are the loneliest.

There are mountains in front, lush, uninterrupted, there is fog on the mountain all the year round, shrouded in mist, mostly the color of detachment.

Zhu Bai'er couldn't bear it, the sword fell, and he searched for mountains and rivers and said.

The sword edge is abrupt, and the white clouds are severe, telling that the traces of the world have never fallen.

Zhu Bai'er looked at it carefully, and her heart was depressed.

It's just that the rock is more majestic, in addition, there are words on the stone, clear and profound, and it has been mottled after a hundred years of wind and rain.

I don't know who wrote it.

The first moment: the hundred veins of the mountain.

"The sunset is strong grass, and the oblique tree is tweaked. ”

"The mountains and rivers are not down, and the downfall is to know the mountains and rivers. ”

"What does the waterfall mean that the water is clear, and the merry people are tormented. ”

Zhu Bai'er was depressed for a while, and said in her heart, it was better to simply borrow such mountains and rivers, and the sword in her hand followed the traces of the wind, and scribbled on the mountain rocks: I don't know what it is, how to look back, how to turn back.

After writing, I walked into the mountains and forests, the mountains and forests were sparsely permeated by the wind, half-exposed sunlight, and large shadows.

It's just that Zhu Bai'er didn't see that when she carved the mountain stone, there were a few monkeys with sharp eyes and sly eyes staring at her, and then they also returned to the shadow of the mountain.

The wind blows inexplicably, always with a hint of cold, and Zhu Bai'er walks easily without the slightest condensation.

In this world, in addition to hurting people's intentions, what is terrible in the morning and dusk, and the wind and grass.

There is light on the sword, and the shimmer shines on the sparse forest, which can reveal the surplus.

And I can hear the sound of the wind, the sound of running water, and there is no trace of anything else.

Although Zhu Bai'er was deeply settled and powerful, she also had a trace of surprise, why there was not even a bird cry in such deep mountains and forests, and it stands to reason that she had already walked seven or eight miles.

There is light on the sword, and the release of sword qi should also cause the insects and beasts to scream.

The essence of the autumn water sword qi rippled on the sword, and Zhu Bai'er could only be vigorously guarded.

The shadows are continuous, and where there is divine light.

It was a shadow that overshadowed the wind at speed, which could bring Zhu Bai'er a trace of pressure.

The shape of the center element force penetrates the body, and the qi edge also has the power to block the flying stones.

Shadows are fast.

Under the unity of Zhu Bai'er's mind, she felt a sense of tenderness in the face of the shadows.

Weird, she withdrew her body protection elemental power. The shadow fell on her shoulders in the slightest.

It turned out to be a monkey with a dirty face.

Zhu Bai'er didn't care about being clean by nature, just because the monkey was curled up and sitting on her shoulder, which was so pleasant.

Zhu Bai'er chuckled and touched the monkey's head.

Of course, the monkey is comfortable and useful, but the expression on its face is not as good as it wants, but it bares its teeth and grins.

Zhu Bai'er smiled even more, she remembered the blue bird that followed her all day long. Although this monkey is thin and small, it is more aura than a blue bird.

Zhu Bai'er dragged her in the palm of her hand, but she felt light.

For some reason, the monkey grinned at Zhu Bai'er again, then turned into a shadow again and dived into the mountains and forests, which was really faster than when he came.

Zhu Bai'er was inexplicable, so she had to follow it. Advancing into the mountains and forests, a lot of stone carvings are revealed from time to time, and it is heartbreaking to read.

After a moment's delay, I didn't know that the monkey had fled back again.

It screamed loudly, staggered, and had a big peach in its hand.

The peach color is white and red, and it seems that it has forgotten the vulgar when it is seen, and it is called a fairy thing.

Zhu Bai'er was born in a famous family, and he has been under the knees of the three-leaf Taoist of Luan Tianzong for a long time, and he can be said to have seen countless heavenly treasures.

It's just that there are very few people who can compare with this peach.

The monkey jumped into Zhu Bai'er's arms and gave her a peach with both hands.

Zhu Bai'er understood and said, "You want to give me this peach?"

The monkey bared its teeth, which seemed to indicate that she admired Zhu Bai'er and could know its intentions.

Zhu Bai'er accepted it, and at this time she was thirsty, so she ate the peach, which was sweet in the mouth, and had the meaning of Lingyun's ethereal, making people.

Before the taste was sufficient, the peach was completely eaten, and Zhu Baier was surprised, unconsciously, this peach had not yet filled her belly.

The monkey jumped to the ground, turned around and bared its teeth.

Zhu Bai'er followed it, and it knew what good place it was.

The spring water sounds, the ding dong is inexplicable, and there is the sound of the pearl falling on the jade plate.

And between the valleys, there are no different grass oblique branches, and endless flowers of various colors are in full bloom, which is extremely beautiful for a while.

The flowers and trees are orderly and full of traces of manpower.

After walking through the spring, I saw many monkeys, holding medicine hoes and brooms, and tending to the trees.

The more Zhu Bai'er was amazed at what kind of situation she had fallen into.

In front of it, there seem to be peach branches that cover the sky and the sun, stone chairs and stone benches, and there are no traces of the mortal world.

The monkey pulled Zhu Bai'er closer, inexplicably cool.

The air is sweet and fragrant. There are also stone carvings.

The wind is unnecessary, and it is affectionately served. The grass is serial and heavenly, and you turn back.

I don't want to be sad, when will I wake up! I have always been lonely in the world, and my words are in my heart.