Chapter 17 The So-Called Important Things

September 7, 1010 in the solar calendar.

Far north, the holy land of falling snow, Meishan.

At noon, the golden sunlight passed through the gaps in the green leaves, pouring on the shadows and grass. The spring breeze blows slowly, soothing the creatures that are still pheasants. The swaying cyan is like countless spirits belonging to nature, playful and lovely.

The willows are green, and the breeze is gentle.

The blue sky has a vast mind that accommodates all things, and unconsciously cares for all living beings. Absorbing an endless stream of despair and hope. Wandering white clouds float in the wind in the atmosphere, gray sparrows and swallows fly in pursuit, and quiet white doves stand on the branches.

This is the plum mountain of the five mountains of plum orchid, bamboo, chrysanthemum and lotus, which is the holy land of falling snow. There are about 1,000 disciples standing here, and the disciples are standing on the grass in the open air, not in the wide room nearby.

Outside the crowd, there are heterogeneous species nestled under the weeping willows.

It's a Taoist couple.

That woman, that is the beautiful fairy face that makes the heavens and the earth dim, like the Nine Heavens Immortal Spirit in the dust. It is not dirty, and it is as pure as a lotus.

It's a woman named Qingqing.

Qing Qing snuggled on the young man's chest. The girl's waterfall-like black hair was scattered at will, and she fell weakly to the ground, like this weeping willow, and her half-squinted beautiful eyes seemed to be enjoying. It is as gentle as autumn water, but it reflects a small light like the starlight of the night.

The young man affectionately combed the woman's soft long hair, and sniffed the woman's quiet virgin fragrance. Quietly enjoy the warmth of the moment.

The young man is not handsome, nor is he weak. A boy named Natsuki is too ordinary. Moderate appearance and figure,The same rules as others disciple clothes。 There are no extravagant jewellery or dazzling artifacts.

It's just so ordinary that it's inconspicuous.

- If there is no fairy-like Yiren in his arms.

The girl named Qingqing is too beautiful.

Natsuki completely ignored it, whether it was the more than a thousand disciples around him. is also the master of Lin Shuying who is alluring the city and the country.

The interest is completely in the bosom of the warm jade, occasionally looking at the sky. The golden light, which represents sighs and longings, rises endlessly from the ground in search of the "miracle of cause and effect", which is called one of the "wonders of the world".

It's a pity that no one has ever appreciated such a beautiful and dreamy scene.

In the silence, countless golden rays of light floated and pursued under the clear blue sky. Lonely travel, I don't know where the end is, I don't know where I will find, but in the long and endless years, I am looking for the end of my own.

The light will dim until that moment.

Xia Shu only felt sad, and couldn't help but hug Wen Yu in his arms.

Even if you wear a scented veil.

Even if it's already so low-key.

Lin Shuying stood under the golden light of noon, with a fair and transparent pink face, delicate and flawless perfect facial features, and a tall and outstanding figure, attracting young boys and girls in the morning glory period.

The young monk did not dare to look at him with his admiration, and most of them would listen quietly with their ruddy faces lowered when they watched their lips open and close.

When Lin Shuying finished speaking, he floated away, like a fairy on the moon.

It's really coming and going.

And as soon as Lin Shuying left, it was the time when more than a thousand disciples were about to disperse as birds and beasts.

Among them, one of the disciples spoke loudly.

"Senior brothers, under Wang Yan!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"It's Senior Brother Wang Yan!"

"Senior Brother Wang Yan!"

Wang Yan nodded and spoke solemnly.

"At the beginning of this morning, an unknown Taoist friend went up the mountain to learn. I have been fighting in the Lianshan Ring for half a day, and I have not been defeated so far, and I have lost face in the snow holy land. ”

"Although my Meishan and Nalianshan are competitors, they also have the same feelings, just like brothers! Everyone is a family, although those guys are usually annoying, but they are finally our little brothers! Now, the little brother has been bullied, we can't turn a blind eye as big brothers!"

The Zhushan brothers who rushed to hear the news also returned home. ”

"We are the strongest Meishan in the Falling Snow Holy Land, representing the face of the Falling Snow Holy Land!"

"Let those ignorant people see what it means to be talented!"

Wang Yan's impassioned sermon.

"But there are people who are willing to go to Lianshan with me and go to crusade against the ignorant!"

Saying that, dozens of monks led by Wang Yan, with Meishan as the number, went to the Lianshan ring to support.

Xia Shu hugged Qing'er horizontally, carefully felt the beauty's soft and boneless delicateness, and smoothed her fragrant skin, and walked towards the forbidden place in the back mountain.

I came to hide from the frost of the forest, but I didn't expect to encounter such a scene.

That's not about you.

Single-mindedly, it is the beauty in the arms.

The smell of the fragrance is undoubtedly real.

That's all.

That's it.

It's a sunny day.

There is nothing to fear.

As long as there is you.

On the autumn night, the cool evening breeze is gentle, and countless bright stars hang on the low-hanging night, and the Milky Way formed by the convergence of countless stars is as beautiful as a dream.

The soft starlight that fills the infinite sky and the quiet moonlight shine together, forming a moonlit land that can only see. It is different from the golden color of the day, but it is a dull natural beauty.

Everything seems to be clothed in a soft blue veil, which looks particularly poignant in the hazy silence of the night.

Here, walking in the forbidden land behind the mountain at Meishan is a woman, dressed in the disciple uniform of the Falling Snow Holy Land. The black hair like a waterfall hung down to his waist, flashing with a little light, as dim as fireflies. The contact lenses of this night are extremely black, like a bottomless abyss.

The fair and clear skin seems to be condensed with frost and snow in the shimmer, and it is as beautiful as a fairy who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The two long swords behind him are particularly conspicuous.

Another place.

At the end of the night, under the starry sky, within the white formation. On the green soft grass ground, there are two people who maintain an indecent posture.

Luoxue has heard that this strange two people live here, and they are new neighbors for lovers.

As the night fell, the starry sky and the quiet moonlight poured down together, soft and beautiful. The endless stars were a dull brilliance, not as bright as the day, mixed with the moonlight barely to maintain the level of vision.

Surprisingly quiet and beautiful, the summer trees and Qingqing on the quiet mountainside use the soft grass as a pillow to watch the low-hanging bright stars.

Like countless of the brightest luminous jades. There were only stars in the silent night, and there were many of them, but they were still deeply lonely.

If the sky at night is mainly quiet, then the source of loneliness is quiet.

Things that can be seen and cannot be touched are so fascinating. Such a beautiful night galaxy like a fairyland, obviously exists in the heart, why is it so hazy and has no real feeling.

"It's like the stars. ”

Natsuki broke the silence and said.

Qingqing stroked the young man's cheek and shook the delicate Zhen Shoudao

"Right here...... We. ”

Natsuki looked at the girl lovingly.

"Yes, right here...... We. ”

Qingqing closed his flawless eyes.

"Hmm...... Forever. ”

The white array disperses the insects.

A cool breeze blows slowly. The eyes of the lovers who hugged each other tightly reflected each other only in their eyes, and there was nothing else.

The girl under the moonlight is as beautiful as a fairy, like a dream in the water, and her fair and transparent skin is like the moon in the sky, shining with an intoxicating luster. The seductive lips were so soft that Natsuki gently sucked and tasted it.

The posture is to lie flat and breathe more and more gradually.

The height of his chest also rose and fell slightly, and Natsuki's evil pig's trotters also spread up the snowy peaks, kneading wantonly through his clothes, and it was difficult to grasp the full picture of the man's pig's trotters. Soft nen overflows from the gap between the fingertips. It is especially greedy, and the fragrance is fragrant and fragrant.

I hope it's fixed here.

The silence of the night was broken by the sound of footsteps in the distance.

Natsuki looked up at the end of his gaze. It's a woman.

It's a woman who makes Natsuki disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Natsuki looked at the comer like an insect, without joy or worry. To Natsuki, the fairy looks like dust, a roadside wildflower. I can't stir up a little thought, and I can't make a ripple.

Only the resentment that disturbed the good things at the moment.

"Get out!"

Natsuki looked at the woman at the end of the silent night, and confided in her heart.

Waiting for Natsuki is.

The woman drew her sword and slashed it like an instant, all in one go.

The purple sword light was like a brilliant streamer in the night, splitting the two of them. The white formation pattern suddenly appeared, against the purple sword qi Changhong, but it shattered.

Natsuki's cultivation is not refined, apparently caused by falling into the nest of love with the girl every day.

The purple qi did not abate, brushing the hair of the summer tree, cutting the grass and soil. The sword wind cut through a few strands of the boy's hair, and the sleeves of his shirt also cracked.

Natsuki stared at the girl at the end of the night with fierce eyes like a beast, as if she could turn into a wolf at any moment and pounce viciously.

"If you persist in stubbornness, you will suffer something. ”

The woman in the moonlight despised Natsuki who was kneeling on top of the girl, and her words were full of threat.

The clear and misty beautiful eyes looked at the boy with love.

Half-sitting up, he hugged the boy in the deep ravine in front of his chest, patted the boy's back lovingly, and gently soothed him as if he was coaxing a sleeping child. Admonished.

"It's clear, let's go back. ”

Natsuki, who was indulged in the snow peaks, stared at the dreamy fairy face close at hand, and replied softly.

"Hmm. ”

Then the boy picked up the girl.

The cool night breeze blew by, and the young man's clear eyes only had the warm jade in his arms.

It's just a cloud of smoke. It is a sad and small frost dust, a finch in the middle of heaven and earth, without knowing the weight of life.

Therefore.

I can't understand the sorrow of being a human being.

is only one-sidedly seeking the value of one's own strength, thus ignoring the most important sense of being a human being. Unable to connect to true emotions, they will only circulate infinitely in illusory sorrow and joy until the end of life.

They will only be confused in the unattainable world of their own self and perish in contradictions.

Natsuki just thought about it like this, and realized when he had become so sad.

He tried to get the same empathy as beings who were not on the same level.

Obviously delusional.

Natsuki laughed at herself.

Holding the real girl horizontally, he walked towards his home.

After the lovers are gone.

The snow was falling black, and the beautiful eyes like a bottomless abyss were staring at a place under the spirit willows.

There was no word, just a blank stare.

The beautiful woman hiding under the willows slowly appeared, revealing her true face in the moonlight, but it was Lin Shuying.

"Luoluo, your assassination swordsmanship sword aura is natural, instantaneous, obviously you have entered the hall, but you are about to catch up with the teacher!"

Lin Shuying said casually.

As he spoke, he turned and walked backwards as if nothing happened.

"Master, are you ...... Voyeurism?"

Xueluo tilted her head and asked cutely.

"Ha, ha, ha, what are you talking about, I pity you for the teacher, this is an on-the-spot investigation. It's not that you're too demanding, only here is it!And I'm afraid that you'll have a conflict with these stupid lovers, so I'm here!"

Lin Shuying turned her head and muttered.

Xue Luo lowered her beautiful eyes, rolled her eyes, and ignored Master Lin.

When it was no, the wooden sword carrying one of the two swords on its back was full of heat, and then transformed into blue starlight, diffuse, and then reunited, combining the aura into a human form.

He spat out his mouth.

"Your Master Lin, you really can't be underestimated, you must have been somewhat aware of my existence. ”

The poor sword spirit spoke slowly in a voice as warm as the sound of heaven.

"My Master Lin is not an ordinary person. ”

Xue Luo said with the same feelings.

"It's your weird junior brother, and it's not you who is reflected in your eyes. ”

The poor sword spirit looked at Luoxue's cold and beautiful face in surprise, obviously unable to believe that there was a man who ignored you like this.

"Huh, isn't that abnormal?"

Xue Luo asked in surprise.

"Very unusual...... Besides, the girl who did things with him was obviously too beautiful. I have never heard of such a fairy in my years. ”

Xue Luo asked puzzled.

"Is there anything unusual about this?"

The impoverished sword spirit pondered.

"It's not abnormal, it's just so beautiful that it's instantly transcendent, not like the people of the world. ”

Xue Luo smiled.

Qing Poor also smiled a little, and spoke earnestly.

"The road ahead... Is...... It's a long time. ”

Xueluo said unceremoniously.

"It's too dazzling and distant, and I want to deliver it to the future. ”

The Poor Sword Spirit smiled slightly.

"yes, it's too far away and dazzling. ”

Under the moonlight, the sword spirit and the girl walked slowly.

Accompanied by dim starlight and frolicking fireflies.

At the end of the gaze is an endless darkness that cannot be removed.