"Spring feast, spring feast, green wine and a glass of singing. ”

The beginning of autumn has passed, the summer has not arrived, the fire in July, and the residual heat has not disappeared.

Nanhua Mountain is still a spring scene of peach blossoms.

At this time of the year, the Star Cage Pagoda will be open to pilgrims and people at the foot of this section of Ambergris Creek located in the middle of the mountain, starting from the Hail Snow Terrace, along the Ambergris Creek, learn from the literati and ink writers under the mountain, enjoy the shade in the cool, but also play a fun song and water flow.

It's just that most of the people who come to play are ordinary people, who naturally don't know anything, so the content is not a poetic debate, but just some simple mountain folk songs, accompanied by some light and sweet wine and fresh vegetables and fruits soaked in the stream as a color, which is also interesting.

Lan Sique, who was dressed in a plain cloth robe, generously sang a song of Shan Yao that he had just learned with his incomplete voice, and sat next to a group of uncles and aunts under the mountain.

At the moment, she was munching on the juicy mountain fruit, and the fruit was still stained with some cool and translucent water droplets in the ambergris stream, and she admired the pleasant voice of a peasant girl below like a magpie, and hummed a few times from time to time, and her thin and slender body swayed with the rhythm, as if she was drunk.

Lan Fengyu is also dressed in simple linen clothes at the moment, her hair is simply tied up from gray cloth, and it is spread out again behind her back, there is no superfluous decoration on her body, and there are some pilgrims sitting on the snow platform under the mountain, but Lan Fengyu is at the moment, but at this moment, she is under the place where the front of the stone platform hangs out, on a rustic flat rock.

Lan Fengyu didn't have anything in his hand, he just sat on the rock, the breeze blew, a palm-sized ice-blue wheel under the hail snow platform, flowing through the rocky ambergris stream, like a waterwheel that has existed since ancient times, in the slow wheel process, brought up a fine snowflake and ice chips, along the air flow down the river, scattered along the way of the ambergris stream, because of the large number of people also became a little hot on the mountainside, and it was cool again for a while.

"Having you alone in the Star Cage Tower is a great misfortune for some people on the mountain, but for these people under the mountain, it is really a blessing. Lu Yu, who settled on the bank of the Xijiang River in Miaotu, appeared on this Nanhua Mountain for some reason, and sat next to Lan Fengyu while talking to himself.

As soon as he sat down, among the wide robes and big sleeves, there was a tea set with a warm texture and a simple style flying out one after another, and placed it in the open space between the two.

"I'll lend you some water from the stream. Lu Yu chuckled softly.

"It's not a blessing, and it's not my credit," Lan Fengyu also smiled, "This Hail Snow Terrace Qushui Liuyu started when my master Venerable Dong was still alive, and this proposal was also made by my junior sister, strictly speaking, it doesn't have much to do with me, but it's just a person who keeps things done."

The rules set by the predecessors have been retained. ”

Lu Yu did not use mana to warm the tea, but built a charcoal fire under the teapot and let it slowly boil the water of the ambergris stream.

"The death of Venerable Winter has directly caused the situation where your Star God Pagoda is divided into two, and your ancestors and descendants may all be sinners," Lu Yu said: "However, in this Eastern Court Domain Continent, in terms of the trillions of living beings on the continent, his generosity to death made Lu Yu admire and feel, he may not be a good leader, but he is an out-and-out good person." ”

"Good people don't live long. Lan Fengyu sighed.

Lu Yu didn't speak again, just filled a cup, held it up with both hands, and handed it to the man in sackcloth in front of him.

"I heard that Suva is immeasurably bitter. Death and life are always reincarnated. Lu Yu not only filled himself with a cup slowly, "The person you were waiting for has clearly appeared, why didn't you look for her?"

Lan Fengyu smiled bitterly and said, "Love and hate stumbled in her previous life, and she has already dissipated. If yes, if it is......"

Emperor Fu's words came to his lips several times, but he still couldn't say them after all.

Lu Yu laughed, "What you can do with a wave of your hand, but it can always become so troublesome here, you deserve it." ”

"I think so too. Lan Fengyu's smile was still the same, and an empty teacup had been handed to Lu Yu.

"That high priest, after all, has made a move on the Valley of the Extremes. Lu Yu said suddenly.

"That thing happens to be in the Valley of the Extremes, and there's no way around it. Lan Fengyu smiled and continued: "Moreover, even without her, it will not be so easy for Gu Youji to live this time." ”

Lu Yu casually helped Emperor Fu Manshang, his expression was slightly solemn, and he immediately raised his eyebrows, his eyes seemed to have traveled through a space of thousands of miles, and fell on the southern part of the Tianfeng Dynasty, which had turned into a battlefield at this moment, "Qingxuan, Lanque Gate, Curse God Palace and Hei Ze, this Nangong Bird, we all underestimated her." ”

"If you go outside, you must first settle inside," Lan Fengyu said with a smile: "Although this matter may provoke that person to take action in advance, but in the long run, it may not be a bad thing." ”

"Sooner or later, since you can't hide from it, facing it is the only way, and I think it's good to do it. Lu Yu said.

"If you have nothing to do, you will go to the Three Treasures Palace," Lan Fengyu said, "You are here, I'm afraid you won't be chatting with me here, right?"

"The Xuandu Hall is open at this stall, and Dayan and Tianlu are ready to move again," Lu Yu frowned and said: "During this time, even the side of Tianduan Mountain has begun to feel a little uneasy, and I can't handle a god realm, and I have a relationship with the high priest again, so naturally I can only come to beg you." ”

Lan Fengyu put down the teacup in his hand and frowned, "This is a troublesome matter. ”

Lu Yu couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Don't bother, who is looking for you?"

Lan Fengyu also smiled: "Your Miao Tu is now the territory of the barbarians, and it is also very dangerous for me to go over like this." ”

Lu Yu rolled his eyes again: "In front of me, don't say this kind of deceitful nonsense, right?"

Lan Fengyu smiled.

The gray-robed Fu Huang stood up, pointed to the teapot that was already empty, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you are serving such a good tea, I can't drink it for nothing, right?"

Lu Yu reminded: "Be careful, those guys haven't survived in vain for so many years." ”

Lan Fengyu's footsteps paused, and then he stepped away, one step into the void.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "One Inch of Mountains and Rivers" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~