Just one glance, the wind song completely fell. www.biquge.info had been to so many caves and tunnels, and she thought that the people here didn't know anything about beauty and didn't know how to dress up, but now, she was completely conquered. This scene was enough to shock her, stepping across the small bridge and walking over the river, the hazy mist spread out to both sides, and then what came into view was the thousand-year-old tree.

If the scenery outside is spring, then what you see in front of you is a fairy tale of autumn. The golden maple leaves hung on the top of the tree, sprinkled all over the ground, and the thick ancient tree that needed to be hugged by ten people was slightly tilted, and on one of the branches, there were two swings made of wood, not the simple flat wood, but a gorgeous cottage like a castle, surrounded by green vines, inlaid with golden leaves, and the birds with open wings were all made and placed on top of the swings.

His heart was pounding, and Feng Qingge couldn't help but clench his hands, pretending not to care about those things, but his eyes still glanced over there.

"Let's take a look?" Capturing the flashing gaze, Mu Cangyun grabbed the wind and sang lightly, and took a step towards the bottom of the swing.

When I got closer, I found that the ancient tree in front of me was too big, and on the trunk, there were still engraved words, too long, and the words had been entangled by the green vines below, but I could vaguely see it. Putting aside the green vine, Feng Qingge looked at the familiar words, and couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, and then read it out, "Wind Punishment Heaven, Xuanyuan Purple Frost ......"

Zishuang, her mother's name is Xuanyuan Zishuang. Her father, Feng Xingtian.

Look at the side again, it is the image of the villain, holding each other's hands, there are no poems on it, there are no romantic words, only between the two villains, there is one word left, love.

"This should have been left over from before, do we need to carve one too?" Mu Cangyun raised his eyebrows and said, stretching out his hand to take out the Dragon Yin Sword.

However, Feng Qingge rolled his eyes directly, frowned, and said, "Who wants to engrave with you, do you know that this is destroying cultural relics?" It's okay, don't carve it, let's go, go and have a look. ”

"Really?" Mu Cangyun said with a smile.

However, Feng Qingge admitted it, afraid that he would really carve something on this tree, so he hurriedly dragged Mu Cangyun's hand inside.

Looking at the girl in front of him with a shallow smile, Mu Cangyun didn't do anything, let the wind gently drag him, bypassing this ancient tree, there are no too grand buildings, a green meadow extends out, surrounded by three or two peach trees, the small thatched house is behind the peach blossoms, the stone mill and the stone table are the simplest and most primitive tools, and the thatched house has no door, there is only one.

There is a landscape painting hanging on the wall in front of it, the mat is hung upside down on both sides of the hanging beam, the soft cushion below is paved, all kinds of tea leaves are placed on the low coffee table, the complete sets of purple clay pots are neatly placed, and the aroma in the incense burner has not been used up, faint, floating around.

This should be the place where my father and mother usually get together and drink tea and sightseeing. I have to say that these two people really know how to choose the location, this place has good scenery and good air, compared to those trivial and mundane things outside, it is indeed a good place for self-cultivation.

"Library, over there." Looking up at the opposite side, Mu Cangyun couldn't help but speak.

Feng Qingge followed Mu Cangyun's gaze at this time, and when she saw the so-called Shuge, well, she did have an urge to strangle her father. The book pavilion, for ordinary people, is at most a room full of books, either, be secret, put bookshelves in the cave to put books, or learn from other people's faction, a house to put books.

However, can anyone tell her when the tower used to suppress evil spirits became a place to put books? In particular, this tower is as high as eleven floors, not to mention holding books, how many of them are enough.

However, what amazed Feng Qingge was that the place where this tower was located was so beautiful. Surrounded by gurgling streams, the shadow of the white tower is reflected on the surface of the lake, rippling in circles with the ripples, the lotus leaves on the lake are nestled against each other, and the koi fish swim in the water, and the dragonflies on the water surface pass by a little, staying on the pointed lotus flowers, gently shaking their wings.

The vermilion wooden door was closed, but when the two approached, they took the initiative to open to both sides. More warm than imagined, around the tower, spiral bookshelves are placed, leaning on the side, the center is placed on the coffee table and carpet, tea cakes and tea sets are still placed, the picture scroll on the table is unfolded, the unfinished picture of the clear lotus out of the bath is tiled, and the graphite on the side is placed with a cracked brush. The painting is not finished yet, but the man is no longer on the Kaya Sea.

Sighing helplessly, Feng Qingge looked around at the books on the first floor, most of them were some self-cultivation books, and those books on qin, chess, calligraphy and painting occupied two-thirds of the area. Especially when I saw the book, there was actually an exercise in fonts.

"I think you can start here." Pointing to the books placed on the shelves, Mu Cangyun could see the words of Feng Qingge, he really didn't understand why the font carved out by Feng Qingge was so beautiful, but when it came to writing calligraphy, that word, I really didn't dare to compliment.

His face sank, and Feng Qingge pursed his lips and said, "No need, I don't rely on the pen to eat, what to do with this thing, it's a waste of time." ”

"Oh? So what do you want to learn, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, don't you want to? He had long known what Feng Qingge was thinking, Mu Cangyun just touched her little head and laughed softly: "Come up with me." ”

"Speak like you've been in." Rubbing his little head, Feng Qingge followed behind Mu Cangyun, stepping on the creaking plank, and walked towards the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the first floor, but there is no coffee table and carpet in the center, but it is full of flowers. Feng Qingge's heart attack is about to come out, and her parents are really leisurely.

3rd and 4th floors...... They are all the simplest and most ordinary books, but they are the most comprehensive on the entire continent, and even the books on eating and drinking have been sorted out, and in the end, acupuncture and moxibustion medicine, formation charms, and in the face of difficult things, her head is big. And on the tenth floor, that's what she wants.

Collected all the martial arts cheats on the mainland, from simple to difficult, and installed a bookcase, and on the other side, there were eighteen kinds of weapons, whether swords, guns and sticks, they were neatly placed. As for the front, there is a scroll hanging on it, and only one word is written on it, Dao.

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