"The Great Immortal in White...... Why don't you know me......"

In the middle of the night, Ye Wan couldn't fall asleep on the bed over and over, thinking about the man he saw during the day, although he couldn't see his appearance clearly in his dreams, but that kind of demeanor and bearing was indeed unique in the world.

Thinking of Ah Cai's recent abnormality, and wondering where these people were going with the flood, Ye Wan moved his toes while trying to explain in his heart.

In the end, I couldn't solve it, so I simply gave up, and fell asleep with the ambition of "I must go to the immortal tomorrow to ask about it".

In the early morning, the bell of Cuiyun Temple rang three times, ending the silence of the night.

Ye Wan didn't sleep well, he woke up early, cleaned up, ate fasting early, and rushed up again when he saw Master Mingjing in the hall.

"Master, you didn't finish your words that day, where did you accept such a beautiful man?"

Mingjing looked at Ye Wan forever, and then solemnly lowered his head and recited the scriptures, and a sentence popped out for a long time: "Amitabha, creation, creation, ......"

Just as Ye Wan was thinking about the deep meaning, he turned around again, and Mingjing disappeared again.

There are monks in the temple who have already cleaned every corner of Cuiyun Temple according to the custom, and the white-clothed guests living in Xingyun Villa also boiled a small pot of boiling water early and prepared to brew some tea during the day.

The man in white had just taken off the teapot, put down a few tea leaves in the cup, and was about to add water to the cup, when the man suddenly smiled and didn't stop the movement in his hand, just poured a cup and went to get the second cup.

"Senior brother is still so good~ It's a pity~ I still don't like to drink this thing~ Do you have wine?" The voice is extremely enchanting, and it makes people's hearts feel like they have been gently swept by a cat's tail.

The man in white put the second cup in his hand to the side, and said loudly: "If you want to drink, go and get it, your nose has always been bright, so you don't need me to get it for you." ”

When the man heard this, he laughed and trembled, and did not answer his words, but continued to walk towards the man in white.

The person who came was wearing a purple dress and a long skirt, and the indescribable texture only felt like a touch of sunset on the horizon. A long black hair is scattered behind him, and when he raises his hand, his long hair flutters and swayes, as if he is stretching out a seductive hand to someone. The dexterous white ankles loom under the robes, like the bell "bell" of the Siren to confuse all beings. The most is still holding the pipa and half-covering the face, and a lilac veil is covered on the cheeks of this beauty, adding a bit of mystery to this exquisite beauty, revealing only a pair of the most charming eyes in the world, such as a pair of beautiful and deadly spotted butterflies, the veins are affectionate and addictive.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for two hundred years, have you ever missed me?" The woman in purple slowly walked to the stone table, flipped over her wide long sleeves, and a jar of wine had landed firmly on the table. Her eyes bent, her hands lightly rested on the stone table, and her whole body leaned in the direction of the man in white, until her face stopped only three inches away from the face of the man in white, and the feet behind her had to rise lightly because they fell forward.

The shallow smile on the face of the man in white has never changed in the slightest, faintly like this clear tea, in the morning bath, he has always been full of light spots, unstained and pure as jade.

The woman in purple gently touched the white scarf on the man in white's eyes with her fingertips, as if she was admiring a work of art.

"Alas, it's not fun, they're right, you're a piece of jade. When you can see it with these eyes, I'll play again~" Looking at the man in white's unchanged smile indifferently, the woman in purple suddenly withdrew and sat on the stool opposite the man, and added a glass of wine to herself. Then lift your chin and drink all the elixir in the cup.

"How's this wine?" The man in white ignored her words, turned over his hand and took a wine cup and poured it, and took a sip gently.

"Huh? How did I get a taste of him? Ha, I didn't expect that person to make wine too~ It's delicious~" The woman shook her head happily and added another glass to herself.

The man in white didn't speak, but smiled meaningfully.

The woman drank happily to herself, and after drinking another glass, she gently touched the corner of her mouth with her index finger, and then leaned on the table and asked the man, "Is he here today?" ”

"He doesn't come, she comes." The man's expression was buried in the thick fragrance of tea, and he couldn't see it clearly.

The woman in the purple shirt played with the wine cup in her hand, her eyes turned bright, and she said with interest: "Oh? Alas...... It's a pity that you can't see it now, and if you do, I don't know how you will feel in your heart. ”

The man in white bowed his head and was silent, quietly listening to the sound of the wind blowing from the bamboo forest to the courtyard.

At this end of the bamboo forest, Ye Wan turned back and forth a few times, and he couldn't figure out how to tell the man.

"Did you know that I've seen you many times in my dreams?"

……

Ye Wan himself was disgusted by his own thoughts, so he simply didn't want to, and took a big step in. It may be the eagerness in his heart, Ye Wan felt that the bamboo forest was much smaller, and he soon saw the end.

It's just that this time there is an inexplicable feeling of danger and elusiveness, and a strange fragrance that seems to be there comes from the other courtyard in the distance, tempting and full of danger.

The ginkgo biloba in the courtyard had fallen a few more layers, and the man was still sitting there leisurely, as if it had been a long, long time, and he was still spotlessly clean and quiet.

Ye Guan's heart was certain, and he slowly walked towards the man.

"Senior brother~ You have a guest here."

There was a soft knock on the door.

The flowers all over the mountains seem to be blooming.

Ye Wan saw a woman who seemed to be a fairy in the mountains, a peerless enchantress, and slowly walked out of it.

Walking in a curling step, swaying.

Beauty.

There was only one word in Ye Guan's heart.

If Luo Jin's beauty is a clear girl who is endearing and exciting, then this woman is a beauty in the world, making it difficult for people to be crazy for her, willing to do everything for her, and burn for her until she dies.

Such a perfect interpretation of purple, Ye Wan also thought of another person - Luo Qi.

The temperament of these two people is too similar, which makes Ye Wan a little dazed.

The man in white shook his head and smiled, silently poured a cup of tea, and said gently: "Miss Ye, please take a seat." ”

The woman in purple stroked her hair in the breeze, like a rose blowing in the wind, smiled slightly, and dragged her tone long: "Senior brother~Why don't you introduce this Ye girl to me~"