"Guo Jiang, will you give me this crescent stone?" Xiangxiang looked at Guo Jiang and said impatiently, her eyes full of anticipation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Okay, though, let me study and research before I give it to you. Guo Jiang said.

"What? I want it too. At this moment, Zhong Xiaoyun's voice came. He Liang walked with Zhong Xiaoyun, who was holding an unknown wildflower in his hand.

"If you go, you have to grab everything from me, right?" Xiangxiang said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, senior sister is angry, don't be so stingy. Saying that, Zhong Xiaoyun held Xiangxiang's hand and shook it uncontrollably, Xiangxiang snorted coldly, turned her head, and ignored her. Zhong Xiaoyun raised her eyes and saw that the crescent moon stone was held in Guo Jiang's hand, and smiled, "Isn't it just a crescent moonstone, how can one be enough, one for each person." ”

"One for each person, you go and find it!" said Xiangxiang.

"Just look for it, when I walked back with He Liang just now, I saw a lot of small stones in the shallows of the small pond in front of me, crescent-shaped, and shining. Zhong Xiaoyun looked at He Liang and said, He Liang also smiled slightly.

"What? Go quickly, or someone else will pick it up again." Xiangxiang became excited, turned around and pulled Zhong Xiaoyun towards Xiaoluotan.

"Hey, hey, senior sister, don't worry, you won't be picked up, don't drag me, drag me, I'll go, hey, hey, I'm going to fall." ”……

Jingyang, Guo Jiang, He Liang and others shook their heads and smiled, Li Xiaojing smiled and said, "Why don't we go and pick up a few too?" Let's just find one by one and see if we can reflect the shadow of a person in the moonlight." ”

He Liang strode to Jingyang's side and said, "Let's go, let's try our luck too." ”

Guo Jiang suddenly said: "Well, I should find a little more, I want to study and study, the texture of these crescent stones seems to be very strange." ”

He Liang and Jingyang suddenly turned around and shouted at Guo Jiang in unison: "Destroy the scenery, burn the qin and cook the crane." ”

Guo Jiang laughed and pulled Li Xiaojing to chase after him, "Let's go quickly, otherwise they will finish picking it up." ”

The moon is like practice, washing the sky, the bright moon is bright, the shallow sand, under the illumination of the moonlight, like a pearl, dazzling. Six figures, clad in moonlight, sighed and swayed.

The six people of Jingyang were looking for crescent stones on the shallow beach of Xiaoluotan, and Xiangxiang kept complaining, "Zhong Xiaoyun, you liar, where are there any crescent stones, we have been looking for three or four hours, and we haven't seen the shadow of the crescent stones." ”

"Senior sister, don't be angry, people really saw the crescent moon stone just now, if you don't believe it, you ask He Liang. Zhong Xiaoyun hurriedly glanced at He Liang.

He Liang saw Zhong Xiaoyun's eyes, held back a smile, and said, "Yes! When we came over just now, we saw a lot of crescent moon stones. ”

"Fart!" Xiangxiang said angrily, "You two are women and husbands, obviously the moonlight is shining on the sand, where is the crescent moonstone, Zhong Xiaoyun, this girl loves to tease me the most." ”

"Alright. Jingyang said, "If you can't find it, forget it." ”

"No, I can't. Xiangxiang turned to look at Jingyang, "I must find the crescent moonstone." ”

"Let's look for it then. Guo Jiang said. Saying that, everyone used the moonlight and the light emitted by the dragon clan to look for it on the beach of Xiaoluotan, and suddenly, Zhong Xiaoyun laughed. Everyone was attracted by her laughter, straightened her hunched waist, and everyone saw a stone in her hand, what was it that wasn't a crescent moon?

"Haha! I'll just say, there's crescent stone here, and you still don't believe it. Zhong Xiaoyun said, snorted, and made a contemptuous gesture at Xiangxiang. Xiangxiang was furious when she saw it, and was about to step forward and snatch the crescent moon stone in Zhong Xiaoyun's hand. Jingyang pulled her and shook his head. Then, everyone continued to search, and after about half an hour, Jingyang found two crescent stones in the deep water.

Jingyang held the crescent moonstone, under the reflection of the moonlight, the crescent stone was exceptionally bright, Jingyang suddenly found that this was not a crescent stone, this was a cold heart, lonely for a thousand years, waiting for him to excavate, waiting for him to come to warm.

Xiangxiang walked over, she saw the crescent stone, she smiled smartly, walked over, walked into the shallow sea in Jingyang's eyes, and stopped. She and Jingyang looked at each other, quietly, the night wind blew her long hair, blew up the picturesque rivers and mountains, wrinkled a pool of spring water, and woke up the willows. Who is this kind of romance? There are thousands of such styles, and there is only one moment of such stillness. Even if it's just for a moment, it's enough, it's enough.

At this time, Guo Jiang and Li Xiaojing also found two crescent stones, and He Liang also found one, connected to Zhong Xiaoyun's one crescent stone, and everyone found a crescent stone.

"Otherwise, let's make a wish. Xiangxiang held the crescent stone and said to everyone.

"Good. Li Xiaojing said happily. At that moment, six people, holding the crescent moon stone tightly with both hands, closed their eyes, recited a wish in their hearts, and made a wish to the moonlight. This wish they did not tell anyone, nor did they tell their lovers. But buried deep in your heart, this should be a beautiful wish, buried in the bottom of your heart, one day it should take root and sprout, after experiencing wind and rain, it will definitely grow into a towering tree.

The six of them returned home with the crescent moon stone and also in a good mood. It is an unforgettable journey, it is destined to be eternal, it is destined to last forever, the wind blows up the dust and sand, and takes away all the beauty and memories.

In late September, the sky was cloudy and rainy, and the sky was gray and hazy, and it was impossible to see the direction or the scenery. However, at this moment, Jingyang was on the shore of West Lake, looking at the beautiful person beside him. That person was sitting at the stern of the boat, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, paddling barefoot in the water of Xizi Lake, rippling with the waves, people like jade, wind like knives, engraved with beautiful faces.

But Jingyang is sitting on the bow of the boat, holding the guqin, bowing his head to play, this song "Jingxiang" lingers, floating on the shore of West Lake, just like Shi Yiguang's slender jade hand, caressing the surface of West Lake, full of tenderness, full of feelings, and full of pride.

The smoke willows are still around, swaying with the wind, and a song "Jingxiang", dancing in the mist and rain, rich and graceful, both affectionate and affectionate. What a beautiful time, if time could stand still and stand still, how good it would be. However, the West Lake is sighing, sighing that time is ruthless, and the spring water slips away, leaving only the Yiren to reincarnate alone.

Jingyang looked at the lovely person in front of him, smiled slightly, his fingers flicked, and the fairy sound was ethereal, penetrating the mist and drifting into the distance.

Xiangxiang shook her feet, her feet were as white as jade, crystal clear. The oil-paper umbrella in the hand kept rotating, throwing away a lot of water droplets, falling one by one, hitting the lotus leaf, the sound of crisp dripping came, mixed with the sound of the piano, the sound of rain is Xiaoxiao, the sound of the piano is also Xiaoxiao.

Xiangxiang smiled, she looked at Jingyang and smiled.

Jingyang also smiled, he looked at Xiangxiang and smiled.

Time freezes, everything stands still, but the rain is still falling, the boat is still wandering, and the two hearts are still beating.

No one knows how much laughter is hidden in it.

At least, at this moment, Jingyang doesn't know, Xiangxiang doesn't know, they only know that laughter is what people should pursue the most, the purest laughter, the laughter from the bottom of their hearts.

On October 1st, Jingyang, Xiangxiang, Guo Jiang, Li Xiaojing, He Liang, and Zhong Xiaoyun were ready to travel to ancient times. Due to the rapid development of time and space technology, people have mastered the technology of traveling through time and space, and traveling to ancient times has become commonplace and no longer novel. However, there is a certain danger associated with traveling through time and space. Although it is dangerous, people are still interested in it and enjoy it.

Time travel requires registering records with the Time and Space Bureau, and then traveling to a designated dynasty through the Time and Space Bureau's Time and Space Shuttle. After traveling through the past, you can't do anything that affects the flow of time, otherwise it will affect the process of time and space, and you won't be able to come back, and more seriously, it will cause time and space to distort and time and space to collapse.

Jingyang, Xiangxiang, Guo Jiang and other six people wore ancient costumes of the Han Dynasty and came to the Time and Space Bureau. A Tai Chi Bagua diagram hovers above the hall of the Space-Time Bureau. A girl in a white dress greeted her and said with a smile, "What dynasty do you want to go to?"

"Go to the Tang Dynasty. Jingyang said that this was the result of everyone's discussion, and they unanimously agreed to go to the Tang Dynasty.

"Okay. The girl in the white dress smiled and said, "Please stand on the platform six of you." ”

Jingyang, Xiangxiang and others walked to the bottom of the Tai Chi Bagua pattern, only to see a crystal Tai Chi Bagua pattern sunk deep into the ground, emitting a soft light, and constantly spinning. Around the crystal gossip pattern, there are eight azimuth platforms, which are engraved with Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Li, Kan, Dui, Gen, and eight hexagrams. Jingyang and Xiangxiang held hands and stood in the cadre position; Guo Jiang and Li Xiaojing stood in the Kun position without a trace of nervousness, because this was not the first time they had crossed; He Liang and Zhong Xiaoyun stood in the departure position, and Zhong Xiaoyun was smiling on the side.

The six people stood up, only to see the Tai Chi Bagua pattern suspended above their heads constantly spinning, and emitting a soft blue light, and the blue light shone on the bodies of the six people in Jingyang. I only heard a command from the girl in the white dress, "Cross!" Jingyang's six people disappeared at once.

At this time, the sky outside also darkened, and the wind and rain roared, and the power was amazing, as if it was pouring down from the nine heavens, and poured into the endless earth.

The roaring thunder came from another time and space, as if it was longing, as if it was unruly, and as if it was chic and uninhibited, resounding through the eternal sky.

I still remember to hug each other, remember to compose music for you, remember to write lyrics for you, and remember to go boating with you in the misty rain. Your face is still beautiful, your smile is faintly visible, never blurred, your voice is still singing in my ears, and your shadow is still in my heart.

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Fairy Forest ......

There is nothing more mysterious in the world than the unknown, like a light veil, weak and ethereal, covering the most beautiful and evil things. Like a thick fog, looming, like a dark night, just a few colorful stars, emitting a faint glimmer, leading people to reverie, like the fragrance of flowers, drifting down a few pieces, since then drunk red for several lifetimes of reincarnation.

The fairy fantasy forest is such a mysterious and treacherous forest, in which ancient trees are towering, strange flowers and plants, mysterious beasts and phantom birds. It has no boundary, it is vast, it has no depth, it has no emptiness, it has no life, it does not know life and death, it has no time, time stands still, it has no breath, it breathes with heaven and earth. It is full of countless legends and myths, which have been passed down for it, carved the vicissitudes of life for it, and interpreted grievances and hatreds for it.

In this unpredictable fairy forest, there are countless legends of demons and monsters, and of course, legends of immortals. There are immortals who go to heaven and earth and are omnipotent, there are charming and gorgeous goblins who deceive people's hearts, there are ghosts who are angry in the sky and do not see the sun, there are flowers and trees that can only be achieved after thousands of years of practice, there are unruly and domineering demons, and there are Buddhas who are compassionate and respect the equality of all people.

The thick mist was draped, and the fairy forest seemed even more mysterious, and the secluded woods were sparsely sparsely sounded with a chirp, and I didn't know whether it was the roar of birds or beasts, or the sound of the wind. The water on the leaves was dripping and dripping, and there was a snap, how many nightmares were broken. The mountains are not quiet and the people are quiet, and the wind does not stop and the people swing themselves.

The fragrance of flowers also wafts from the deepest part of the fairy forest, refreshing people's hearts, those strange flowers and plants, swaying in the mountain wind, blooming their own beauty alone, no one appreciates, no one understands, a curtain of romance. Shedding a few tears, you know the beauty of reincarnation, and you also know the mistakes of the past and present lives. In this deep secluded place, do you also yearn for the hustle and bustle of the world?

When did the fairy forest exist, no one knows, what is in it, no one knows, is there really a demon in it? No one knows. The legends are fading away, but some of them are just beginning.

Such mysterious, so covered, what kind of style is buried in the depths?

So enchanting, so fragrant, what kind of flower lake is blooming?

The wind is small, the flowers are smiling, and the trees are silent.

The quaint forest, the quiet sky, and the extraterrestrial meteorite that burned like a meteor carried the sun across the eternal sky.

The silent wind suddenly whispered, the sky was blue and blue, whose remembrance was it? And whose beautiful face was melted by the wind? The faint blue sky spun a trace of twilight, covering her eyes, staring at you deeply, after thousands of years of reincarnation, do you still remember my appearance? Even if you travel through time and space, and change your identity and name, will you still forget your name? Do you remember that I used to whisper softly in your ear?

The wind is very thin and gentle, blowing through the leisurely grassland on the edge of the fairy forest, at a glance, boundless, at the end of the eye, the tip of the grass meets the sky. The green and blue complement each other, the sky seems to stand still, and time seems to have stopped.

When Jingyang opened his eyes, he subconsciously shook his hand, because he held the most beautiful person in his hand. But he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, Xiangxiang's hand was not in his hand, he obviously felt that his hand was empty, wasn't Xiangxiang's hand always held tightly by himself? How could it be...... Could it be that she is fragrant......

Jingyang didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid, he was afraid that that person would leave him. Suddenly, Jing Yang felt uncomfortable, and he also felt that his body was falling rapidly, as if he was wrapped in something. He looked down and was startled, only to see that he was wrapped in black soil, like a bun, like a wrapped preserved egg, and like a chicken about to emerge in the eggshell, and was in a worrying situation.

Jingyang wanted to struggle away, but he found that he was restrained, his hands and feet did not obey the call, and to make matters worse, he was weak, except for two eyes that could turn bonely, and other parts could not move a bit. What's even worse is the black dirt that wraps him, burning with raging flames, and if this continues, Jingyang will not doubt that he will be roasted into Peking duck, or even roast suckling pig.

All this subverted his understanding: it didn't make sense! Even if the time shuttle failed, it would just travel through the wrong time and space, and miss the designated dynasty. It doesn't make sense to be like a roast suckling pig, wrapped in mud, bulging like a bun, and roasted by fire. The most infuriating thing is that Xiangxiang and others still don't know whether they are alive or dead. Time and Space Bureau! I'm not done with you! I must complain when I go back! Jingyang's heart shouted like a wave, out of control.

Gradually, the fireball that wrapped Jingyang seemed to slow down, but it was still falling towards the ground. Jingyang tried to activate the dragon clan, but the dragon clan turned into a dragon-shaped jade pendant, hanging in Jingyang's neck, and it did not react to Jingyang's command in the slightest. At this time, Jing Yang was anxious, seeing that the fireball wrapped around him was burning more and more, and he gradually felt that the blazing flames were scorching him, and sweat the size of grapes slipped down one by one.

Suddenly, the speed at which the fireball enveloping Jingyang seemed to fall faster again, and the wind in Jingyang's ears was whirring, and his originally sleepy mind seemed to be a little more awake under the blowing of the wind. This is over, I'm afraid that this "word immortal" is really going to feather and ascend to the immortal, and if I don't get burned to death, I will also be thrown to death. It's just that...... Xiangxiang ....... Jingyang thought with a wry smile. However, when he thought of Xiangxiang, Jingyang's eyes brightened again, he couldn't die yet, he promised Xiangxiang that he would be happy with her for the rest of his life.

The wind seemed to be gentler, and a faint fragrance of flowers wafted from the depths of the fairy forest, overflowing between the heavens and the earth, as if some brilliance was flickering.