Chapter 15 There is a female showwoman
"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky. It is a bird, and the sea will migrate to the south. The Southern Hades, the Heavenly Pond also. ā
As soon as Mu Shan entered the inner courtyard, he heard a soft, emotional recitation, coming from under the peach tree in front of him.
The breeze blows, and the peach blossoms that have just turned red have broken away from the branches, moving with the wind, and dancing.
Mu Shan ran over briskly in the direction from which the voice came, stopped under the peach tree, slowly poked his head out, and said with a smile: "Xiuniang, what are you reading?" It's really not funny, and he didn't even wait for me, maybe he deliberately left me behind. ā
"Ah......" Under the peach tree, a graceful woman was sitting at the root of the tree, holding a bamboo slip in both hands, suddenly heard the voice behind her, and shrank back in fright, and exclaimed.
The woman turned around slowly, and on a flawless face, two long, thin eyebrows, like willow dancing in the wind, slender and feminine; A pair of eyes, like the moon on the horizon, clear and elegant; The thin and pink lips were flattening at the moment, and he looked at Mu Shan who suddenly appeared with a look of grievance.
"I hate it, I know how to scare me!" Xiuniang waved the bamboo slip in her hand with a little anger, and gently knocked on the door of Mu Shan's head that was docked above her shoulder: "Where is my rock sugar gourd?" ā
"Hehe, I didn't scare you. It's been so many years, why are you still so timid. Mu Shan touched his head, quickly got out from behind the tree, sat down next to Xiuniang, and opened the handkerchief like a treasure: "Just looking at it makes people drool, there are good things, of course you have to share them with Xiuniang." ā
"You still have a little conscience." Xiuniang smiled, the previous anger suddenly disappeared, lined with the faint sunlight sprinkled on the horizon, and the red peach blossoms flying above her head had a thrilling beauty.
Mu Shan looked at it in a daze, although he got along day and night, but for some reason, this glance made him stunned.
At the bottom of my heart, there is an inexplicable emotion that is quietly brewing.
When Xiuniang was in Mu Shan's trance, she snatched the rock sugar gourd in Mu Shan's hand, put it in her mouth happily, and her big eyes gently squinted, looking at Mu Shan with a smile.
"Ahem!" Mu Shan only felt that his face was hot, coughed embarrassedly twice, and changed the topic: "What kind of book are you reading, I listened to it from a distance just now, it seems to be quite interesting." ā
"That's what you say." Xiuniang put the book on Mu Shan's knee and said, "This is Zhuangzi's "Getaway", and the beginning is that there is a fish in the North Sea, called Kun. The body of the kun is extremely large, and it stretches for thousands of miles. The kun also transforms into a bird, and the name after the change is Peng. Peng's back is wide and I don't know how many thousand miles. When it rises and flies, its wings are like clouds hanging in the sky. This bird moved to the South China Sea when the sea moved and the wind rose. The South China Sea is a pool of nature. ā
"Kunpeng, is it a monster?" Mu Shan raised his head slightly, looked up at the sky dyed red by peach blossoms through the gap in the branches above his head, and said, "The body is thousands of miles long, how many years does it take to grow so big?" How much food does such a big guy have to eat in one meal? Is it simply a big rice bucket? However, is there really such a thing as Kunpeng in the world? ā
"You know." Xiuniang glanced at Mu Shan amusedly, then looked at the sky with her eyes intently, and said with a yearning expression: "But if there is really such a strange beast, how good it would be." Kunpeng spreads its wings and rises with the wind, soaring up to 90,000 miles, carrying the blue sky and traveling to the void, and seeing the prosperity of the world. It would be great if one day I could ride on the back of the Kunpeng and visit all the famous places in the world and taste all the customs in the world. ā
"What a messy idea, you are not afraid that Kunpeng will eat your little bit with one mouth." Mu Shan habitually rubbed Xiuniang's hair and said, "Even if there is really a Kunpeng in the world, it is still a monster." Youkai want to eat people. ā
Xiuniang slapped Mu Shan's rough big hand away and argued: "It's not!" A strange beast like Kunpeng shouldn't be able to eat people. Traveling above the nine heavens, that is something that only immortals can do, how can immortals harm people. ā
Mu Shan looked at Xiuniang with a serious face and asked, "Xiuniang, do you really want to see the outside world?" ā
"I ......" Xiuniang's expression darkened, she lowered her head silently, her slender eyelashes covered the little thought in her heart, and said, "Uncle won't agree." Even if I want to study, he won't let me, or Geely secretly teaches me, otherwise I'm still a stupid girl who doesn't even know a word. ā
For some reason, Mu Shan looked at Xiuniang's melancholy expression, and suddenly felt that the sky had darkened, as if the sun on the horizon was turning away their one-third of an acre of land.
"Xiuniang, you don't have to listen to the owner of the village in everything, he is just your uncle, not your father. What right does he have to decide your lifelong happiness. ā
Mu Shan only felt that there was a nameless fire burning silently in his heart, and he even spoke in a higher tone.
I don't know if it's out of sympathy for Xiuniang's bumpy life experience, or because the beauty in front of me will always be destined for herself!
"Mu Shan, without my uncle, I would not have been able to live until now. The grace of nurturing is greater than the sky! In my eyes, my uncle was no different from my own father. Xiuniang's gentle tone was accompanied by a hint of loneliness and a little desolation: "What's more, Geely is also very good to me, what else can I be dissatisfied with." ā
"Geely ......" Mu Shan's anger just now, when he heard this name, it was like being poured a basin of cold water in front of him, but in his words, there was still a little bitterness: "Yes, among the three of us, maybe only Geely can take better care of you." ā
"The three of ......" Xiuniang hesitated for a while, and asked in a weak mosquito voice: "I don't know how Changsheng is doing now." ā
"Immortal ......" Mu Shan looked at the voice, and saw that Xiuniang's white jade flawless face had a blush at some point, with a little bit of the shyness of a little daughter. For a moment, Mu Shan only felt as if he had been stung by something in his heart, and he felt a little painful: "Uncle is a very good person, I think Changsheng should live well." It's been three years, and my current martial arts are several times stronger than many masters who open martial arts halls in the county. Changsheng has the guidance of a famous teacher, and he has peerless exercises, and his current martial arts, I am afraid that few people among his peers are his opponents. I think that among the three of us, perhaps the most promising one in the future is immortality. ā
"I don't know if Changsheng will come back? We haven't seen each other in three years, and when we see each other again, I wonder if he will remember me? ā
Xiuniang raised her head slightly, when it came to immortality, her red jade-like cheeks seemed to exude some kind of indescribable temperament, especially the cinnabar between her eyebrows, which seemed to have an irresistible attraction that attracted Mu Shan's attention: "Every time he sends back a letter, he talks the most about you and Jili, me and Sister Fengxian, he just asks lightly, and then there is no more." ā
Mu Shan listened quietly on the side, and quipped: "Listening to this, how can there be a sour smell." ā
Xiuniang seemed to have been stabbed through her heart, and her jade cheeks were even more red at the moment, as if she was about to drip blood, and she grabbed the bamboo slip in her hand and was about to smash it towards Mu Shan's body: "You, I hate it!" ā
Mu Shan got up smartly and flashed to the side, grimacing at Xiuniang and said, "Hehe, I can't fight, I can't fight." ā
"Mu Shan, the owner of the village is looking for you to have something, go to the hall quickly!"
Xiuniang was about to chase out, when she suddenly heard a shout from the outer courtyard, she couldn't help but stop, and said worriedly: "Mu Shan, go quickly." Remember, don't show my uncle's face, or I'll settle accounts with you." ā
"It's always going to be like this, it's annoying." Mu Shan shook his head, walked in the direction of the hall with an unhappy face, and kept muttering: "I know, I will help him, when will you be considerate and considerate of me!" ā