September 6, 1010 in the solar calendar.

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

The golden sunlight is brilliant, like a soft colorful dress, gently draped on the flowers and trees, making them bloom quietly and brightly.

The spirit pigeon and the chaffinch are singing happily, together with the summer cicada, elegantly singing the brilliant brilliance of this early autumn, the dragonfly and water lotus in the distance are a picture of their own, the stream water, the green mountains are all full of hazy mist, like a fairyland.

The grass and trees are swaying.

In the hall paved with bluestone slabs, nearly a thousand disciples sat here, dressed in uniform clothes and equipped with swords, although there was an age difference, the largest was twenty and five, and the small one was fourteen. But all of them are full of vitality, like the rising sun. There is a little starlight in his radiant eyes, which is a vibrant color that symbolizes youth. They were all staring reverently, and it was a fairy-like woman standing in front of all the disciples.

Lin Shuying is dressed in an ordinary white dress, her graceful posture is like a green lotus in the water, slim and elegant, and her fair and delicate hazy fairy face is even more picturesque, without powder. The waterfall-like 3,000 green silk is scattered behind him at will, without any hair accessories, and its appearance is even more flawless, like a delicate porcelain doll. Its gaze is as gentle as autumn water, with a little bit of color, and the thrush is like a winding green mountain, evoking a little softness in the heart......

Huang Yekui and the rookie disciples stood behind Lin Shuying, facing nearly a thousand disciples. Gazing from behind, its alluring fragrance flows into the nose with the breath of breath, which is intoxicating, and its unimaginable soft and round will hold up the back of the abdomen high, extremely tempting, and the willow branch-like slender waist forms a visual impact, for a while it is difficult to leave the gaze, the mouth is dry, the eyes are blurred, the breathing gradually becomes heavy, and becomes a wheezing.

The spirit of the main hall seems to be filled with an indescribable strange atmosphere.

Lin Shuying sighed slightly, fortunately, this is commonplace and accustomed to it. The slender jade hand made a forehead outfit, gently shaking the delicate head that seemed to be condensed with warm jade. He simply stopped speaking, and turned to stare at these freshman disciples.

Lin Shuying glanced over one by one, and finally her beautiful eyes stayed on Huang Yehua......

"This is a unique exercise in the Falling Snow Holy Land, called the "Falling Snow Sutra", and this exercise also proves that you have officially become a member of the Falling Snow Holy Land, and from then on you have a heart-to-heart relationship with the Falling Snow Holy Land, sharing honor and disgrace. ”

"You must keep in mind the law of order in the Holy Land of Falling Snow, and from now on you must devote yourself to the Tao and punish adultery and eliminate evil ......."

This is the "Falling Snow Stone" and the storage, positioning, and the token of the door. ”

"If you have any other questions, just ask your masters. ”

Lin Shuying's warm and moist heavenly sounds like a clear spring slowly flowed into the hearts of everyone, and after finishing speaking, he walked to the other side and slowly disappeared from the field of vision.

Huang Yekui stared at its distant shadow, and her godless eyes were full of dead silence, and she fell into deep thought.

The silent hall soon became noisy.

"Is this the Falling Snow Sutra?"

"Master Lin is really as beautiful as a fairy, this person should only be in the sky!"

"Yes, yes!"

"This is the entrance ceremony, it feels a little sloppy!"

"You can be so close to Master Lin, you are content! This is the pinnacle of your life!"

Huang Yekui thought about it, and followed in the direction where Lin Shuying was going, he had something to understand, and he wanted to ask for an understanding.

Fortunately, Lin Shuying's footsteps were not fast, and he chose a remote and uninhabited path, which made it easy for the boy to guess his path, so Huang Yekui saw his dreamlike back in the forest of the back mountain.

Lin Shuying stood here, as if he was deliberately waiting for the boy. There are all kinds of fragrant and delicate beautiful flowers blooming under his feet, and the sunlight passes through the gaps in the green leaves, and the white clothes are draped in a little bit, looking holy and dreamy.

So, Lin Shuying turned around her devil-like delicate body, and the holy fairy face was facing the young man, and asked without emotion.

"What's the matter?"

Huang Yekui's godless eyes couldn't reflect Lin Shuying's seductive soft body, and he ignored it. He asked directly.

"The reason? At the moment, I should be just an ordinary person with no cultivation, why did you choose my reason, I want to know. ”

Lin Shuying is like a snow lotus on an iceberg, sacred and inviolable.

"It's just curiosity about how a person who has no cultivation can pass the test of entering the mountain, and that's it, don't think about anything else. ”

Huang Yekui's godless eyes stared at the flower-like woman, and said softly.

"The disciple understood. ”

Lin Shuying nodded.

Huang Yekui is well aware of the particularity of her current situation, and she has also sincerely experienced her helplessness in this world where strength is respected.

However, manpower cannot defeat providence after all.

I only listened to Lin Shuying say slowly.

"Injustice abounds in this world, and you have your own unwillingness and helplessness, but after all, your life has just begun. Everything in the world, the so-called end, is fixed. You're just, a little bit earlier than we are. In one respect, you and I are no different, and this is especially fair. ”

Huang Yekui sighed slightly, turned around and left.

He didn't go to the main hall, and the young man knew that all the disciples in the main hall at this moment should be concentrating on cultivation, and he was no different from rare ordinary people at this moment, they were all special beings who could not sense the aura.

Even so, it is unwilling to be irrepressible. Rao is a young man has walked through the frost and dust for many years, and his face is as silent as rotten wood. But the pain in his heart is like a flood beast, biting his stubborn self-esteem all the time.

The light at noon is always surprisingly soft, and the early autumn season when the heat wave fades is even more pleasant and tranquil, and even the never-ending breeze in the Arctic North seems to be lazy today, as if to comfort this troubled boy.

The young man snuggled under the weeping willows, staring at the slender willow branches fluttering in the wind with his sleepy eyes, and in a trance, it seemed to be buried deep in his memory, the happy face of a certain woman. Huang Yekui's eternal rotten wooden face finally loosened, and the slightly raised face was also a sign of his immersion in the beautiful past.

It doesn't matter where you came from, when you fell into the mortal world, it doesn't hinder your own mind, when you can't practice, and the first part of your remaining memories are beginning to blur......

People know that the world is cloudy and sunny, and all kinds of things in the past should go with the wind, and even the real feeling that they experienced at the beginning are cooled and solidified, and they will never go back, like floating clouds, which can only be forced to move with the wind......

Huang Nightflower closed her godless eyes.

"Aoi, get up quickly! I need to hurry up and visit the Holy Lord and the Elders!"

On the luxuriously gilded bed, the golden light shines through the windowsill and gently leans on the white and flawless silk quilt, its satin is smooth and soft, like a flower in full bloom.

The girl lying on her side on the bed was as beautiful as a flower, her skin was as bright as the moon in the night, her golden sun shone with an intoxicating luster, and her simple little face was filled with the splendor of happiness. The girl gently pushed her cheeks buried deep in the futon away, and spoke in a delicate voice like a warbler's cry.

The wayward boy obviously won't do what the girl wants, and he will talk nonsense with his eyes closed.

"Those old stubborns are gone!"

As he spoke, the young man sniffed deeply at the fragrance of Rulan that permeated the surroundings, revealing an intoxicated expression of happiness, turning into a big pig's trotter that was evil, and then fell into a mass of mutton fat nephrite, slippery and soft, like an elastic warm jade, first deeply absorbed, and then bounced up by the unimaginable slippery touch, and then as if enchanted, unable to restrain itself, and was firmly glued to it.

provoked the girl's voice to gasp like a meow.

The boy was buried deep in the silk quilt again, trapped in a gentle country, and turned a deaf ear to the girl's words, causing the girl to sigh powerlessly, but it was not good to force the young man who was the son of the saint, so he had to let it be, although he did not hate it. Although the Holy Lord and the elders did not dare to say anything to the Holy Son, they were going to be glared at by those Holy Lord Elders, and they couldn't help but sigh. Gently patting the boy's back, as if coaxing a baby......

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"Today is Aoi's coming of age, February 15th, and until today, Aoi is finally an adult!

Jiang Zixi, who was bathing the boy, sat with the boy in the steaming haze as usual. The girl washes the young man's long, supple green silk.

"It's fifteen today!"

The young man lay on his soft and white jade legs like jade dew and said with a little distress.

"Yes, Aoi and Jing'er still need to go to Sister Fengye to be companions. ”

The girl laughed playfully.

“...... Why me, how nice it would be to be someone else!"

Huang Yehua was depressed and began to complain.

Jiang Zixi smiled softly like a silver bell.

"But the only one in this world who can be worthy of Aoi is Jing'er, besides, ......"

The girl's strength suddenly increased, and the boy's mournful wail suddenly echoed in the house.

"Zixi, listen to my explanation!"

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The nights at the end of summer are always slightly cool, and even the occasional cicada chirp is treated as a breeze blowing through the leaves. The stars that hung low in the night sky shone brightly, and the untold amount of light stained the earth a faint blue, and instead of the brightness of the day, it was slightly dimmed, and it remained so that it could barely be seen.

The two of them looked up at the cold starlight in the sky, especially low, as if they could reach out and pick it up. The stream in front of them flowed slowly, shining with the same quiet moonlight as the night.

The cyan galaxy formed by the convergence of countless stars, the brightest in the night, at the end of the shining stars, suddenly flashed a brilliant silver streamer, crossed the dreamy night, and flew to the unknown distance......

The two of them, who were leaning together on the soft grass, suddenly became excited, and from a distance, the young man's eyes shone with a brighter brilliance than the stars in the sky............