Through the mist array, a small stream fell in front of you, the sound of the clear stream lingered quietly, and four strings of lanterns hung along the water on both sides of the stream, which stretched to the end of the view. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The candlelight was as dim as the moonlight, reflected in the water, and little by little it was equally bright, as if the water was also lit with a lamp. The wind blows, and the little crystal in the water also shakes slightly, so comfortable.

The stream is shallow but wide, about three zhang, and the waterfront quietly holds several slender bamboo rafts, and occasionally the water hits the rafts, gurgling, and it is a beautiful song in this night.

Du Xi landed on the ground step by step, slowly stepping on the bamboo raft, Zheng Wan could see that the bamboo raft sank slightly, the water soaked up, and almost wet his boots.

He turned his head with a smile on his eyebrows, his true expression not really visible in the moonlight and candlelight, as mild, but as light as the moonlight, and dissipated at the touch of it; It's as white as snow but cold, and it still won't warm up when it melts.

He stretched out his hand slowly, his slender fingers glowing with the white, white glow of the moon.

Zheng Guan's gaze swept over, as if he could feel the temperature there, cool as a stream reflecting candlelight under the night moon, like a dream.

However, his eyes still crossed the light, and he stepped on the bamboo raft, the bamboo raft shook slightly, and the water that swung out under his feet swung back, Zheng Guan did not exert half of his strength, and let the water wet his shoes and socks, it was indeed as she thought, cold and cold, and it also stimulated the thoughts that almost fell into that period of light to regain some sobriety.

After the stream, it should be a fine grass, but under the night, there is less vivid and interesting, the wind is outdated, but I hear the rustling sound, and see the stone platform burning candle wax in the double row of grass to guide the way, pointing to the towering building.

Under the moon, the tall buildings above the buildings are pitch black, and the towers behind it are darkly intertwined, and it is impossible to tell which is the mountain and which is the building.

The construction of the plum blossom dock, if you say that it is an ordinary ancient city, then it is, a road leads to the bottom, the bottom seems to be the center of the city, and there are ordinary style houses and buildings located according to the ingenious layout, with doors and windows, eaves and steps, and no wonderful and rare materials are used, but all kinds of wood, stone, some ordinary, and some are rare in this world. Although the carvings on the doors, windows, and stone walls are beautiful, they are not inaccessible beyond the realm of human labor.

Between the houses there are all kinds of pleasant small buildings, or pavilions, or corridors, or flower platforms, or clusters of trees, or waterfalls, or strange stones, if there is a smoke from the fog array with the wind, for them to cover a layer of vague, a trace of mystery, but also not transcendent sanctification.

What is revealed here is not an ethereal taste, but a sense of reality that has been precipitated over the years.

But if you say that it is just an ordinary ancient city, you are very wrong, but if you are careful, you will find something unusual.

The patterns used for decoration and carving everywhere are all extraordinary, and there are all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs in the world of cultivating immortals; There are all kinds of spirit animals, or extinct, or rare, or common, and all of them are depicted vividly; Even on the paving green bricks, there are various formations, deep or shallow. It seems to tell all the things in the world of cultivating immortals, so quiet and quiet that people have to look up and take a few looks.

Besides, there is a flower platform everywhere, this is a spring flower, that is an autumn scene, and there is a low temperature place, and the winter plum is also blooming. The flowers of the four seasons, like aberrations, bloom at will.

Although there are extraordinary cultivations, Du Xi seems to pass the time, slowly walking in the plum blossom dock, without speaking, quietly enjoying the wonderful scene.

Zheng Wan followed, occasionally looking around, and when he saw something fresh, he took a few more looks, but he saw the moon white walking three steps away with a hazy back.

No more, no less, exactly three steps away from time to moment.

At the right time, there are few people walking on the road, and those who occasionally see them salute Du Xi. Du Xi didn't look at it, and walked happily by himself.

The disciples of Meihuawu may know Du Xi's character, and they are not surprised, but they are interested in the female cultivators who followed Du Xi, and they all guess who the person is.

But Du Xi was in front, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous, he only dared to take a few more looks, and didn't dare to criticize it in person.

After walking for about half an hour, Du Xi stopped.

Zheng Wan immediately stopped three steps away from him, this was the distance he had pulled up, and she was at ease.

In front of him is a still water lake, the corridor on the lake is nine curves, above the lake, is actually the high-rise building in the previous vaguely, to say that he is a building, but it is not a building in the strict sense, but like a larger water pavilion.

It is built on the surface of the lake, there are five floors high, layers of carved eaves and fences, there is no too much other construction, so it is accessible on all sides, it is seen through at a glance, it is decorated with layers of silk yarn, and when the breeze blows, it will float away leisurely. The silk yarn shone white and shining under the moon, like the sun on jade.

At the bottom floor, in addition to the four huge supporting pillars and the decorative silk yarn, Zheng Guan can also see rows of tables and cushions, which are placed like ordinary private schools.

There are lotus flowers in the lake, and there are all kinds of them. There are several circles of plum blossom trees planted on the shore of the lake, straight branch plum, weeping plum, Longyou plum have everything, but the plum blossoms here have not bloomed, but just came to the road to see a few plum blossoms blooming pretty, and the spring flowers fight Yan, do not fall down at all.

Between plum trees, there is no other tree, Zheng Wan happened to recognize, it is a Xinyi flower tree, the flowers are in full swing at the moment, and you can smell the warm fragrance of elegance and tranquility.

Around the lake, there was obviously a ban, Zheng Guan took a closer look, and deduced that it was just the function of cutting off the sound, but why such a ban was laid, Zheng Guan was a little skeptical.

After a short pause, Du Xi stepped onto the nine-song corridor.

Zheng Wan tended to keep up, passing through the prohibition, feeling that there seemed to be a difference between the inside and the outside, at least the spiritual power within the prohibition was a lot more vigorous, and an indifferent cold plum fragrance slid across the tip of his nose, and quietly forgot the fragrance of Xinyi flowers.

This move, Zheng Wan suddenly found that after the water pavilion, there was another side of the dew rocky reef, the soil on the reef was fertile, and a weeping plum tree with plum blossoms was planted, the crown of the tree was larger than the dew rocky reef, the plum branch drooped, slightly touched the water surface, the reflection was hazy, and the end of the branch should touch the water surface shallowly with the wind, blurring the layers of ripples, and the moonlight was also swinging into a section.

Under the plum tree, a simple guzheng was rested, and when the petals fell, a light sound echoed in the air.

In the woods, a nameless wind suddenly rose, rolling up countless plum petals, the petals methodically touched the strings on the zither, uninterrupted, and even became a song, euphemistic and graceful.

Zheng Wan looked at Du Xi curiously, only to see that he was independent, and his eyes were dark, obviously, it had nothing to do with the music.

When the music starts, the flowers on the shore of the lake fall one after another, and the plum trees gradually bloom, just at the moment, breathtaking. The music is clear, and it is pleasant to listen to.

It didn't take long to bring out a little rush, but the music was excellent, and it was easy for people to get into it and lose their minds.

Zheng Guan frowned slightly, concentrating, and only then did he get rid of the influence of the music. I thought that the prohibition might be to prevent the music from spreading and disturbing people's cultivation.

However, after a song of time, the flowers on the lakeshore have changed. The flowers bloom and are in a moment, which is actually emotional, but within the square inch boundary, Zheng Guan has seen this scene, but he is not too surprised, more curious, how the plum blossom dock makes the flowers forget the season and bloom.

"The name of this place is Xinyi Pavilion", Du Xi said softly, and people have entered the Water Pavilion.

Zheng Wan leaned on the railing, the lake in front of him, connected to the stone to look at the weeping plum, suddenly remembered the word, and unconsciously groaned in a low voice, "Xinyi flowers bloom early, and they should be tuned to the orchestra." This situation and this scene are also elegant and unique, and I sincerely feel tired, trying to stop for a while and look at it more.

The cold fragrance behind her was incense, startled away by the nostalgia, she turned around abruptly, only to see that Du Xi had reached out to her side, "stained with petals", he said softly.

Zheng Wan burst into nerves and frowned slightly, she was not used to someone getting so close to her, so close that it seemed that her toes were touching her toes, but there was a bar behind her, and she couldn't retreat lightly. She couldn't increase her movements and walk away, as if she looked down on herself and felt that Du Xi was deliberately contemptuous of her.

His flowered fingers stopped at the side of her ear, the hair between her ears moved slightly, Zheng Wan thought it was blown by the wind, his cool breath spit on her forehead, and his indifferent gaze fell, from the corner of her forehead, across the eyebrows, nose, and lips.

The back of his ears suddenly tightened, as if he was being held, Zheng Guan's eyes flashed with cold light, his fists were clenched lightly, and he slowly let go, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, Du Xi, Du Xi, as tall as you, would you lean down and ponder a grain of dust? Since you have the heart to tease, but see how long you can play?

Her eyes were clear, revealing a faint brilliance, and when she looked at Du Xi's gaze that was as quiet as an ancient well, she saw that her reflection in his eyes was getting clearer and clearer.

He slowly bowed his head, approaching inch by inch, the tip of his nose was through a faint fragrance, not the smell of his own body, this smell was very light, he knew that it belonged to her, he couldn't tell what kind of fragrance it was, but it smelled exceptionally good, it only belonged to her.

He knew that Duan Gan and Shen Feng had been watching him in the dark, and the two of them thought of a "beautiful man's plan" to provoke that person.

The beautiful man's plan, heh, is so ridiculous, and nine times out of ten it will not succeed, even if it succeeds, it may not be an effective inferior plan, knowing that Duan Gan may just be watching the show, he actually agreed.

At that moment, he thought of something, he thought, he didn't know if it was useful to that person, but if it could provoke the person in front of him, it might be fun.

He thought, if it's the person in front of him, what's the point of having fun?

yes, so what's the matter? If it was the person in front of him, he was willing to try to touch it, even if it was a lowly dusty sand, not to mention that she was not dusty sand, from the first time they met, he knew that she was not just a low-level ordinary female cultivator, but a monk he wanted to compete with.

Seeing the calm in her eyes, seeing the smile on the corner of her mouth, yes, he wanted to compete to see who would retreat first.

They were no more than half an inch apart, eye to eye, nose to nose, lip to lip, but he suddenly smiled and straightened up, unable to erase the jade in her hair.

"You have a plum blossom on your hairpin, and it looks good." Zheng Wan felt a tightness in the hair behind his ears, and Du Xi had already turned his back.

"Also"? This is a comparison of plum blossoms with what, white jade crane hairpin?

Zheng Wan smiled, his eyes were a little confused, he reached out and took down the plum branch that Du Xi made, and gently put it on the railing, "One more plum is a little cumbersome." ”

Du Xi didn't answer, Shaoqing, and asked, "You don't have anything to ask?" ”

"If you ask, your seniors may not be able to answer."

Du Xi turned to look at her and frowned slightly.

"Why don't you ask a senior who will answer?" She continued: "What's going on with Bao Yuting and Ruan Lingxiang?" (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. )