Bai Xuanzhi rested for a while and said that he had something to do. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info I told Grandpa Hu what happened in the ghost market, and they also knew about Zhang Jing's existence, I called out Zhang Jing, he politely saluted, and he was very well-behaved, both in his manners and words and deeds, and the three of them were very satisfied with Zhang Jing. Although Zhang Jing is just a ghost, he has not forgotten his etiquette, maybe he is also a polite person in front of him, presumably these are inseparable from the tutor. Grandpa Hu let Zhang Jing enter the porcelain altar and coexist with Baizhu, and by the way, replenish the ghost spirit. When he came back this time, almost everything had changed, even Baizhu didn't seem to have changed at all, maybe in his world, time was just boring talk for him, with endless time, which was a joy, but also a sadness. After a while, Yi Shuihan came to the door with a dusty face, looking at his appearance, he should have suffered a lot on the way.

In a remote place, the wild forest is lush, the mountains are green and the water is clear, the branches of the trees on both sides are crisscrossed, and the unknown animals make bursts of frolicking sounds in the depths of the forest, which is a lively and extraordinary scene. A teenager pushed aside the heavy branches and walked in without the slightest hesitation. He stopped in one place and said: "Don't worry about something, worry about nothing!" As soon as the words fell, a door with carved flowers appeared in the originally empty place, and the red plaque hanging on it reads "Worry-free shop" with four big characters of iron painting and silver hooks, not to mention that the word is vigorous and powerful, changing and smart, and the dazzling plaque alone can make people daunting and retreating. Moreover, the big red lanterns hanging on both sides of the door, swaying from side to side, the lanterns are painted with beautiful women to welcome the picture, take a closer look, those women seem to be alive and blinking, very charming, but not mysterious, this kind of scene, if it is replaced by ordinary people, I am afraid that they will flee the scene directly, but the young man in front of him is not afraid, he is indifferent, and he is indifferent to these visions. He put his hand on the door, and with his sense of touch, with his fingers, slowly savored the subtle bumps of the door, as well as the statue on it. In the portrait, there are two door gods, Shen Tu and Yu Lei. They looked at the young man in front of them and said, "Come in! "The voices are like their fierce and powerful images, which should not be underestimated. As soon as the words fell, two heavy wooden doors slowly opened.

The boy gave a simple hum and walked in. As soon as you step into the main courtyard, the door behind it automatically closes and disappears as if it had never appeared. The young man raised his head and looked at the wide, endless courtyard, saying that it was a courtyard, but in fact, it was more like another space, the shadows of the towering trees were endless, the blue and white stone slabs spread on the ground zigzagged and extended to another end, and there was a stone bridge hanging horizontally not far away, like a petal of the curved moon, and the blue sky went straight into the Yunyi Pavilion. Here are still green mountains and green waters, and the shadows of the trees are free. Whether it is Ye'er, Shui'er, or Yun'er, everything has not changed, just like when he first came. The boy walked cautiously, lest he wake up the sleeping world.

In the next second, what appeared in front of him was a long corridor, on which vines and grapes climbed, densely wrapping this corridor. Delicate green grapes, fruit-rich, sparkling with a strange brilliance. The boy didn't think too much about it, took a step, and walked into the corridor. As soon as he stepped on it, it was as if he was stepping on a crispy cake, making a gurgling sound. There was no longer a long corridor in front of me, but another scene changed, but in the blink of an eye, the scene changed. An antique wooden door came into the eyes of the young man, and he shook his head meaningfully, this guy is still the same, so fond of playing tricks on people. The young man sighed, forget it, since he is asking for him, it is better to bear with it first! Anyway, that person is a prank, if he wants to harm himself, I am afraid that he will not even be able to enter the gate. In general, the man was kind to him. Although the man's personality was somewhat elusive, and he always liked to play with others between applause, he had no ill will towards himself, did he? The young man took the initiative to walk forward, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, the young man raised his eyes and walked into the house. The layout here is antique, a few antique tables and chairs, a few antiques, a few pots of flowers and plants, a few pictures, scattered and scattered decorations are very elegant and quiet, a breeze blows, sending a wisp of grass. And there was a man sitting on the table and chair in the center, he showed that he didn't know that anyone was coming, raised his hand and picked up the purple sand teapot on the table, poured tea for himself slowly, and ignored the young man who came in.

The young man coughed lightly and shouted, "Worry-free!"

The man was also stunned when he heard the voice, and raised his head, slightly surprised. However, there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, which was clearly pretending to be nothing, which really made the young man's heart suffocated.

"You're here!, please take a seat!" said Worry-free, motioning for the boy to sit across from him. The boy was not polite at all and sat down directly. Worry-free took another purple sand cup, poured a cup of tea, handed it to the young man, and said kindly: "Please drink tea!" The young man smiled, picked up the teacup, brought it to his mouth and blew it gently, the action was very elegant. Looking at the person in front of him with a smile on his face all the time, he moved a little to the side and smiled softly: "It's been so long to come to me, but it suffocates me, you know, I can talk to you quite well." The boy almost squirted out the tea in his mouth. He swept away his worries lightly, as if he hadn't heard what he had just said, and picked up the teacup and tasted it alone. This man has not changed, and even his attitude of playing tricks on people is the same as before, but it is better than before. The young man raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and his dark and bright eyes secretly looked at the man in front of him, and the doubts that flashed under his eyes did not escape the carefree and keen eyes. Carefree and lazy but with a strange smile said: "I still like your true face, when you come to me, you can rest assured, restore your true body and talk to me." He had a smile on his face throughout, seemingly harmless, but the majesty he exuded was not to be refused, it was a temperament that he was born with.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak, he picked up the teapot and poured him another cup, and said with a smile: "Do I call you Bai Xuanzhi now, or ......" Before Worry-free finished speaking, the person next to him opened his mouth to correct: "The previous me is no longer there, just call me Xuanzhi." ”

"I didn't expect you to be quite infatuated, it's just a code name anyway, it's good that you're here. Carefree said lightly, glancing at the person next to him.

"That's very good!" Bai Xuanzhi smiled, and changed with him, no longer the appearance of a teenager, but like a man in his twenties, only more bewitching and more beautiful. His long black hair was draped over his broad shoulders, and his appearance could not be described as delicate and beautiful, and there were no words to describe his beauty.

Worry-free, his tone was calm, but he was very satisfied, "This is the you I know." After a pause, he continued: "Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, what are you doing this time?" He said calmly while drinking tea, with an elegant posture, and no matter what his mood was, this light and breezy description alone was enough to show his state of mind at the moment. It's okay to talk about the conditions, it's not so cold.