Chapter 899: The Legend of the White Snake
On closer inspection, all the joints on this wooden man's body can move freely like a human.
A little golden light from Jiang Changan's fingertips did not enter the eyebrows of the wooden man, and the wooden man actually stood up by himself, as if he was alive, standing up straight, and he was able to speak human language, and countless people were amazed.
Jiang Chang'an's hands moved very fast, and then put together the second and third wooden figures, everyone hurriedly came up to see, these two wooden figures are young women, one after the other, the woman standing behind is dressed in jade green clothes, covered with water blue light veil, beautiful eyes contain a smile, and the appearance is a little pretty.
And the most attractive is the woman in white who is the leader, the shoulders are shaved into, the waist is like a plain, the eyebrows are like green feathers, the figure is tall, there is no lack of slenderness, wearing a plain white clothes, the breeze blows, the long flying belt flutters like a fairy, and it is not stained with fireworks in the world.
All the disciples couldn't help but be shocked, and suddenly involuntarily looked back at An Juntang - the appearance of this wooden man was exactly the same as the empress in front of him! And the voice was almost the same as the empress!
The difference is that there is a smile on the corner of the wooden man's mouth, and his voice is a little more gentle and a little less indifferent.
Yes, it is a smile, a slight red tide, brushing towards the peach blush, and the cheeks are rippling with laughter, really like a fairy in the dust, shocking one!
This excellent temperament made all the female disciples envious, and at the same time, they were ashamed.
As soon as he saw the wooden figure, An Juntang's eyebrows suddenly stretched, and a little star was reflected in his eyes, I don't know what it was.
All the disciples immediately looked back at the young scholar Muren, and were even more surprised, the appearance of this Gongzi Muren was actually similar to Jiang Chang'an's eight points, and the difference was that although this Mr. Jiang's smile was pure, it was hidden turbulent, hidden deep in the city, and hidden needles in the cotton, when you saw it at first glance, you might think that this person was ordinary, but once you looked at it for the second time, you could see the strangeness.
Looking at this wooden man again, although his smile is harmless to humans and animals, he seems to be wooden and honest, and he really has no complicated thoughts.
Jiang Changan held his chin and glanced twice, winked at An Juntang twice, and said with a smile: "I worked hard to carve the wooden figures, and let the best silk and satin village in Yunzhou City make the clothes, how about it?
It's a good match. ”
Hearing this, the disciples broke out in a cold sweat again, but fortunately, the empress did not have any unhappiness.
An Juntang didn't answer, but his eyes were completely attracted by the wooden man.
"It's actually a wooden figure carved by Mr. Jiang himself, what's going on?"
"What does Mr. Jiang want to do as a wooden man?"
After many days of getting along, these disciples finally knew this Mr. Jiang's approachable temperament, and they were anxious to ask questions one by one.
When he asked, Jiang Changan assembled another boat, a pole old man, and a monk holding a gold silk robe and robe.
Jiang Changan said with a smile: "Don't worry, today, I will tell you a story, the beginning of the story coincides with the fireworks in March, drizzle, and the place has the best name - Jiangnan, West Lake." ”
His gaze stopped on the most special woman in the world, both in her eyes and in her voice, she was as gentle as water, pure and tranquil:
"It's about a white snake and a scholar. ”
As soon as they mentioned that they wanted to tell a story, one by one the female disciples suddenly came to their senses, and even the drunk disciples cheered up and listened carefully.
As early as when the Ferris wheel was built, Jiang Changan told all kinds of curious stories, and they had already appreciated all kinds of bizarre worlds constructed in his mouth, which made people indulge in it and have endless aftertastes, and this Mr. Jiang can be regarded as half a storyteller.
It's just that this time Jiang Changan didn't tell it traditionally, but chanted a spell in his mouth, and scolded the word 'move', but when he saw a few wooden people move confidently, he softly said the lines he had already compiled in his mouth, and performed a puppet show.
From the beginning of the West Lake borrowing an umbrella and making a personal promise, to the later realgar wine forced to appear in the real body, the divine court stole Xianzhi, and then to the later water flooded Jinshan Temple and Leifeng Pagoda to gather the whole family, among which there were tears and laughter, I don't know how many girl disciples burst into tears and were moved.
And just when the puppet show was halfway through, Jiang Changan quietly walked out of Baishou Peak, and walked towards the Absolute Dust Valley in the middle of the night.
Coming to the Absolute Dust Valley and going straight to the highest mountain in the north, the old man in the black nest opened his eyes, and his smile was still the same, like the golden wheat in the farmland: "What does Mr. Jiang want to ask?"
"There is always one for the younger generation
I don't understand anything, so I asked my mother-in-law to solve my doubts. ”
Mr. Jiang might as well speak bluntly. ”
Jiang Chang'an said: "It's still the younger generation who asked that question countless times, and my mother-in-law must be tired of hearing it, but I must know - why did Sister Fairy save me so many times?"
He is not Xu Xian, An Juntang is not a white snake, and he has no kindness to her, the problem is here, who would save an unknown person several times for no reason?
"Mr. once met Juntang?"
"I didn't know each other, but ...... But I have an inexplicable familiar feeling, like, like I've known her for a long, long time, this feeling I have only experienced in the little girl Ruoruo. But she is different from Ruoruo, Ruoruo stupid girl made me have a desire to protect when I first saw her, but Sister Fairy is different, on the contrary, I will be very at ease by her side, this feeling is amazing, even when I see her for the first time, I can trust her unconditionally and absolutely, as if I know that she will not hurt me......"
Le Po's expression was secretive, and she smiled: "The most difficult word in the world is nothing more than a 'fate', even the sky has no solution, why should Mr. be entangled?"
"Well, since Le Po doesn't want to answer, then the junior still has a question that she wants to ask, Sister Fairy won't be ignorant of the three prophecies, in that case, why does she insist on letting me go up the mountain?"
Le Po suddenly asked, "Sir, do you remember what the first prophecy said?"
"Of course I remember, Junsheng entered the Immortal Peak, and Bai Shou built immortality. ”
Le Po said: "Bai Shou means Bai Shou Peak, and Changsheng is Changsheng Academy. ”
Of course this junior knows. ”
"That gentleman can know that there is no Baishou Peak in Linxian Peak, let alone an Immortal Academy!, but after the prophecy, the Empress specially built the Baishou Peak Immortal Academy by the prophecy Bai Shou Changsheng!"
First there is prophecy, then there is the Eternal Academy!
Jiang Chang'an felt a sensation in his mind, and asked anxiously: "Why is this happening to the empress Fengying's prophecy? She is not afraid that these prophecies have really come true, Bai Shoufeng is in danger and imprisoned, and the catastrophe is really coming?!"
She believed, so she had to do it all the more. ”
"Why?"
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