In the spring of March, the grass grows and the warbler flies. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's close to Qingming.

The weather is slowly getting warmer, and the morning sun shines on the South River, sparkling and scaly.

The fragrance of plants and trees that comes with the wind makes early risers feel uplifted.

As far as the eye can see, the earth is green, mixed with a little bit or two of purple and red, the sky is so blue that it seems to have been washed, and Su Chen's heart is also like this sky, so refreshing that he wants to sing loudly.

Dressed in a green shirt, he stepped off the white horse and walked slowly, beside him was Fang Xiaowan's snow-white bald head and slender neck.

Although she has no hair and wears a gray cloth robe, it can't hide the beautiful light of the little nun.

"It's such a waste for Xiaowan to become a nun. ”

Su Chen secretly snorted, smelling the faint fragrance from Fang Xiaowan's body in his nose, a little intoxicated, this was definitely not the fragrance of flowers, he could be sure.

At this time, the sun has just jumped over the treetops, and it is the best time of the day, and it is a good season for hiking.

Su Chen naturally didn't take Fang Xiaowan out to go out, he was going back to Huayin Mansion.

Since February 2, I rushed to Linshui Lu's house to congratulate Mr. Lu on his birthday, and now it has been a month, and it is March 3.

In an era, you have to do things that match your identity, and Su Chen has no intention of being a maverick.

He not only chose an auspicious day before the trip in accordance with the customs of the times, but also told his relatives and friends to meet again.

Thinking of the crowd at the city gate just now, Su Chen had palpitations.

The people in Chang'an Mansion who were grateful for his benevolence and benevolence all arrived, and one spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and more and more people saw off in the early morning, almost causing the road to be blocked.

Governor Cui took his officials to the gate of the city, and the two drank a glass of water and wine and said goodbye reluctantly.

During this time, the two cooperated very well and also had some friendship.

Su Chen wants to do something, with the help of Governor Cui, coupled with the financial resources of Liufu, he is always invincible.

It's like collecting hundred-year-old medicine and not using the power of the government, he can't be so smooth at all.

Every day, a large amount of tonic is a valuable treasure, think about it and know how rare it is.

This kind of medicine can only be sold as an heirloom or as an important gift.

As for the prefect, it was not for nothing, he paid manpower and material resources and got more.

With Su Chen sitting in Chang'an Mansion, for a while, the Haiyan River was clear, and everyone in the rivers and lakes avoided it, and no one dared to jump out to find trouble with the government.

This period of time turned out to be the most comfortable day since Cui Fangli took office.

"Once the power is in hand, the order will be carried out. ”

His orders can even be transmitted to every corner of Chang'an, and no one dares to disobey him.

Therefore, Su Chen is leaving, and his sad mood is real.

The government and the people were sent to the city gate, but Fang Xiaowan, Liu Jingya and others couldn't do this.

The relationship between them is unusual, and they have to be sent to the long pavilion ten miles away, which is called the long pavilion farewell at the time.

Walk three miles, three miles, and three miles.

Reluctantly, and then tearfully said goodbye.

Fang Xiaowan rode on a horse, followed by Liu Jingya's carriage, Yi and Shitai also sat in the car, followed by a group of Liufu guards, the head of the family traveled, and the accompanying guards should also be.

In the bright spring light, the pretty nun was in a very bad mood, she walked side by side with Su Chen, and her movements were grinding, not so much in a hurry, but in the spring.

"You have to be careful, there is a lot of limelight during this time, and I am afraid that some people will target you. ”

Fang Xiaowan cleaned up her mood and squeezed out a smile.

It can be seen that the little sadness on her face is like the spring grass outside the city, which is quietly growing wildly.

Su Chen nodded and said: "Hengshan is bitter, I don't think you have to strictly abide by the rules in everything, you can consider breaking through the 'Mingxin Dao', and then you can go down the mountain and walk the rivers and lakes, and you don't have to be trapped in a corner all the time." ”

"Mingxin Dao" is a hurdle set by the Hengshan School for disciples who have the heart to go down the mountain, at the peak of insight, composed of 36 disciples "Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Array".

Disciples who want to go down the mountain and stand on their own feet only need to break through the sword formation, which means that they are already "clear and insightful" and do not mess with the Buddha's mind.

This hurdle is roughly similar to the "Eighteen Arhat Array" when Shaolin Temple came out, but the founder of the Hengshan faction, Xiaofeng Shi Tainian and female disciples, are more likely to suffer when they go out, and the sword formation set up is a little stricter than that of Shaolin.

The contemporary head of the family is too soft-minded, soft-spoken in communication with others, but his personality is the most persistent, and a Buddha's heart is as solid as a rock.

In her hands, the sword formation will only be stronger, not weaker, and no one will dare to release water.

Fang Xiaowan laughed out loud: "You're making fun of me, I can't break through the 'Ten Thousand Flowers Sword Array', Master Dingjing had a childhood sweetheart, because of the war when he was young, the two were separated, and when they met again, she had already become a nun, and the man had also studied and became an official." Of course, this could not stop Master Dingjing's determination, and the two made an appointment forever. ”

"Still?"

Su Chen wondered slightly, isn't this the old nun who is known as the most popular among the three determinations of Hengshan? She is also the master of Yilin's little nun, and she is very protective of calves, it turns out that she still has such a charming past when she was young.

"Then she definitely didn't break through!" Su Chen sighed.

"Yes, Master Dingjing hasn't broken through for more than ten years, and later, I heard that her childhood sweetheart had already married, and then later, even her grandson had it, and she was completely dead. ”

Fang Xiaowan stuck out her tongue, quietly looked at Yihe in the carriage behind, and whispered, "Don't spread this word, otherwise Master Dingjing will definitely pull out my skin." ”

Su Chen smiled dumbly, the Heart Dao Hengshan Sect is a group of female disciples, and they have nothing to do on weekdays, except for chanting scriptures, it is estimated that they are talking about who's gossip.

This is the nature of women, and no one can avoid it.

They're nuns, so they have to be different.

Nuns are also women.

"It's very difficult to break through, but you have to be confident that your swordsmanship has reached the point where the human sword is one, and as long as the internal force is improved again, the combat power will increase exponentially. Maybe you can do something that the meditation master can't do. ”

"Hmm!"

Fang Xiaowan responded obediently, secretly glanced at Su Chen, and saw him looking at him with warm eyes, she couldn't help but blush, and bowed her head silently.

The two don't know what the road ahead will be, and these comforts and encouragements are probably not an agreement.

No matter how far the road is, there will always be a time when it will be finished, no matter how slow they walk.

The South River is clear, a bend is turned here, the surrounding area is flat, and the three intersections form a zigzag shape, leading directly to different distances.

On the side of the intersection, a little higher up, there is a gazebo.

It is said to be a gazebo, but it is actually a restaurant.

The shop has a unique idea of installing some stone tables and chairs and bolted horse pillars in the four sides of the long pavilion, and the apricot yellow wine flag is flying high.

At this time, there were two white-clothed scholars who were relatively speechless, holding their hands and looking at their tears.

After a while, the two raised their glasses.

"Brother Qin, you have to take care of yourself when you go thousands of miles, you have my heart, don't forget the present day. ”

"Brother Wen, the mountain is high and the road is long, I don't know when we will meet again, I just hope that you and I will climb the Luantai together, and then we will drink and talk happily and sing indulgently, wouldn't it be happy......"

A melodious piano sound sounded in the long pavilion wine pavilion, like mountains and flowing water, pleasant to the ears and heart.

A voice is tactful and high-pitched, singing to the point of wonderful.

Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival!

Where to wake up tonight? Willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.

This past year should be a good day and a good time.

Even though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

The voice is sharp and soft, turning a thousand times, like a yellow warbler chirping, like a swallow whispering.

What's even more rare is that there is a trace of vigorous vitality in this female voice, sad but not sad, glamorous but not charming.

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