"Forget your worries, can this lake really forget your sorrows?" Feng Lan was a little curious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What do you think? take a sip and forget your worries, then you should go to the underworld to drink Meng Po soup, everything in the past can be forgotten, and you can be sad. ”

"Then why is it called forgetting worries here?" Feng Lan lay on the ground and looked at the blue transparent sky above the sky, and she felt a little confused when she spoke.

"Get up, don't fall asleep, aren't you going to see where I live?"

Feng Lan was really a little sleepy, thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she hadn't slept for many years, because the monks who became immortals didn't need to sleep, she had forgotten what it was like to sleep, and she didn't expect to be sleepy here today.

"The place where you live is really unusual, it is a cliff, and it is a lake, if it were me, I would be directly next to the lake I saw at the beginning, a small wooden house, every day with green mountains and clear water, quiet meditation immortals, how interesting!"

Feng Lan said this, but he quickly stood up, and looked around, either the endless grassland or the boundless lake, where the hell did he live!

Lu Jian pointed directly to the center of the lake, "Speaking of which, I don't have a permanent place to live, and it is a place I often go to." ”

Feng Lan had already accepted this fact very calmly, but asked with great foresight, "I'm afraid this lake is not an ordinary lake, is there any prohibition?"

"No, let's go, just resist the wind. That's right, don't fall down. ”

In fact, strictly speaking, there is no now, but there was before. But that was thousands of years ago.

Come on, I guessed wrong.

Feng Lan touched her nose and honestly followed Lu Jian to fly to the middle of the lake.

The boundless water of the lake flew above the lake, until it flew almost the distance from Kunlun to Lingxiao, and the land pressure that was flying in front of it suddenly stopped and hung in mid-air.

Feng Lan looked puzzled, there was nothing special here, the water was still as calm as ever, and the sky was still so blue.

Lu Quan's hands slowly sealed, this was the first time Feng Lan saw Lu Zhuan Daojun's seal, and there was a faint flow of a quaint atmosphere.

If in fact, when Jiuli was sealed, Feng Lan was a little ashamed to accidentally see the technique, then now that Lu Jian has no intention of avoiding it, she can do nothing to let her see it. It's too complicated, she can only say that this technique is somewhat familiar, she should have seen it at home, but that's all.

Feng Lan wasn't quite sure what he was doing, but he also had a guess in his heart, and when he saw Lu Quan's hands slowly pulling to both sides, and the scene slowly appearing in front of him, Feng Lan had to hold his breath.

This is the real source of the Xianshan square pot!

As Lu Pressure unsealed it, the scenery hidden under the seal was completely revealed, and on the vast water, there was suddenly a huge mountain peak, and on the top of the mountain stood a palace that reached into the sky.

If you look at it from a distance, you can only see the majestic palace, as if it had been born from the bottom of the lake.

If Langfeng is a nine-story jade building, surrounded by Yao Chi, then this is a palace close to the sky, surrounded by the beautiful lake water above the dangerous peak.

At this moment, Feng Lan actually felt that Langfeng Yaochi, who had been extremely delicate before, was a little childish.

Unraveling such a seal, the spiritual power was as majestic as Lu Pressure, and there was a moment of distraction, "Let's go, go up and have a look!"

The two of them did not stop on the road, did not say a word all the way, and went straight to the palace that stood on the highest point.

The palace is indeed quaint and atmospheric, and it has nothing to do with magnificence, but it is awe-inspiring.

However, the scenery next to this palace is indeed the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, and the return of spring to the earth adds a softness.

It wasn't until he actually climbed the steps and stepped on the palace that Feng Lan slowly exhaled a breath.

This is not a palace, but it is not a complicated one, after all, it is not complicated, and it is not a complicated structure.

A simple boxy structure, with four houses in the south, east, west, and north, and in the middle is the loft that I just saw at the foot of the mountain.

It's just that each house occupies a relatively wide area, and there are many houses in nowhere to live, some of which are like palaces in the outside world, but they are not as exquisite.

"I live in the East, where do you want to live?"

"I have a Lan character in my name, so I'll live in the south. Feng Lan felt that she could live anywhere, so she found a reason at random.

"I'll take you to the Southlands first. ”

"Is there a name for the South Causeway?"

"It's not a name, it's just for the sake of easy distinction, it's taken at random, south, south, west, and northwest, corresponding to the heaven and earth Xuanhuang. East Heaven, South Earth, West Xuan, North Yellow. If you think it's ugly, it's okay to call it Nandi, Nanfeng, Nanyun or whatever. ”

"It turns out that I said it wrong, since it is your residence, how can I change my name. ”

"Let's call it the South Causeway. It's just a name, you don't have to be deliberate. ”

Feng Lan smiled, sure enough, casual, Nandi, Nandi, this can be regarded as a wrong fate.

"The south embankment has arrived. Lu Jian gently pushed open the door of the main hall of the south embankment, and stepped in first, Feng Lan also followed, no one has lived in a thousand years!

What came out of it was not a rotten breath, but a purple and red courtyard.

Yes, when you open the gate, there is an exquisite courtyard inside, with flowers and plants, which do not stop blooming at all because there is no appreciation from the owner.

When he walked inside, Feng Lan was even more surprised that the four courtyards in the south, east, west, and northwest were actually connected, no wonder this courtyard was so big.

"This is the south, that's where you live, Dongfang!"

Lu Jian nodded, but his eyes suddenly looked a little strange.

"Eh, you see that the flowers and plants here are going to be fine, are the flowers in front of your door going to bloom more gorgeously, and they are so neat!"

Speaking of this, Feng Lan was also a little surprised, she looked around the courtyard seriously, there were no corrupt dead branches and leaves, it was impossible!

"Daojun, did you cast some spell, haven't you been back for a thousand years, why is this place so clean and orderly!"

Lu Jian didn't answer, just walked straight to the east, and slowly pushed open the door where he usually lived, the sound of the gate babbling was a little abrupt in this quiet place, Lu Quan's heart jumped inexplicably, he hadn't been back for a long time, did he forget something.

His Dongtian gate was pushed ajar, and the door of Beihuang next to him slammed, the kind of sound of banging on the door from the inside to the outside.

Feng Lan was also a little stunned, I don't know what is going on, could it be that the flowers and plants have become essences?

After the door of the north yellow opened, a touch of yellow rushed towards Lu Jian in an instant.

When he was about to hit Lu Press, he was able to stop, and then a slim girl dressed in tender yellow appeared in front of Lu Press.

"It's really you, it's really you, I thought I heard it wrong, you're finally back......."

Tears poured down, Feng Lan felt a little sad for some reason, but she still stared intently at the girl who suddenly appeared, well, crying is not ugly, in fact, it is quite good-looking.

Lu Jian didn't speak, just stared at the girl's face, as if trying to remember something.

The girl was really understanding, crying and laughing, and replied with a delicate face, "You haven't come back for too long, you have forgotten me, forget your worries and welcome your master home!"

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and saluted Lu Zhuan.

She turned out to be forgetful. (To be continued.) )