When he woke up in the morning, Jun Changning looked at Feng Lin, who was still sleeping sweetly and peacefully, got up lightly and came to the yard after freshening up, stretching his body, breathing fresh and sweet air, and feeling good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

She looked at the thick snow on the ground, a little reluctant to step on it, and the corners of her lips swept over the flower bed with a smile, ready to take her pet back. Jun Changning was a little reluctant to admit that she missed the dumb turtle very much, thinking of the days when it crawled around on her every day, she always felt that something was missing without its company.

In that case, take it back.

She walked out of the gate of the west hall, and her vision suddenly widened, and the white sky decorated the world into a fairy tale kingdom, clean, with a little dreamy and untainted beauty. The clear sky was blue and high, clear and clear like a sapphire, and it met Jun Changning's eyes, and her black and white phoenix eyes suddenly slipped through a trace of intoxication.

Heaven and earth seemed to stand still for a moment, and the vermilion patterns on Jun Changning's ink-colored full-breasted skirt seemed to flow suddenly, and a halo appeared and gathered on the surface of her body, so fast that people wondered if they were dazzled.

Jun Changning reflected, it seemed that she hadn't looked at the sky and the earth so calmly for a long time.

Since entering the Asking Zen Peak, her heart has been beating rapidly due to nervousness, her emotions are easily affected by the people and things around her, and her mind is always wandering outside of cultivation, which has certainly made her mind grow a lot, but it is not the result she wants.

She swept over to the smiling Buddha statue again, raised her eyes and looked at the Buddha's calm, peaceful and compassionate smile to the point of almost coldness, and was silent for a long time.

She vaguely felt that she was caught in a layer of obstacle, which made her more anxious and eager to grasp her true thoughts, which were clearly in front of her, but for some reason she couldn't reach out no matter how she reached out.

The winter sun was clear and clean, covering her, outlining a quiet and indifferent light golden outline. Her waist-length hair moved slightly in the wind, and a strand of soft black silk on her forehead slid down her beautiful sideburns, making the white skin more and more transparent, as if black and white were intertwined into a gorgeous and glamorous fu, so that those who saw it couldn't help but want to ponder.

Jun Changning's temperament is already contradictory and complex, and it is easy to ignore her if she doesn't pay special attention, and this moment is even more fleeting, as if it will dissipate in the air in the next moment, and melt into the sun with the snow.

She once stood in front of the Buddha and asked why I had such a hard life, why I never had true happiness, why I wanted to die countless times but always cried inexplicably.

The Buddha was high up and smiled silently.

Jun Changning hated anything that she couldn't understand, and her angry eyes were as gloomy as the sky outside the temple that was about to rain, making her mother and sister-in-law, who kowtowed and prayed, angry and frightened.

She turned around and walked out of the temple, turned her face to meet the rain on her face, and then was pulled under the eaves in a panic and confusion, and her mood was heavy as if it was raining.

Standing in another time and space, Jun Changning looked up at the Buddha, and the bottom of his eyes was no longer the sharp anger of the trapped beast's struggle, the corners of her pink lips hooked up a light smile, and she turned around and continued to walk towards the sleepless abode of the moon.

Now that she has time, she is free from the fear of imminent death, what else is she anxious about. Jun Changning's life is still long, long, even if it is not long, she is full of gratitude.

The scenery on the road was added to a sense of agility, the smile at the corners of Jun Changning's eyebrows and eyes was like a wave on the sea, the edges were pure white, and the sun and moon and spring breeze gradually dyed the eternal long and far-reaching, and the beating heart in the chest was soothed and comfortable again.

When Yue Wumian saw her, a word suddenly appeared in his mind: Spring Mountain is like a smile.

The girl in front of her seems to have undergone a layer of unknown transformation, those superficial impetuousness and restlessness are all gone, and the whole person looks like it has some eye-catching charm, as if the dusty pearls have been wiped with a muslin cloth, even though it still hasn't really bloomed, but it seems to be reborn.

"I've seen the moon real people!" Jun Changning clasped his hands and saluted.

"Changning doesn't have to be polite, why did he come to me today? How is your sister? Yue Wumian waved her sleeves and set up a table futon on the corridor, motioning for her to sit down.

Jun Changning thanked him, knelt down opposite him, and got straight to the point in his usual style: "Yue Zhenren, I'm here to pick up my friend." Thank you for taking care of it these days, Jun Changning is grateful. ”

The sunlight shone into the light chestnut eyes of the moon sleepless, Jun Changning could barely see his expression, and after waiting for a while and not seeing him speak, she hesitated, thought for a moment, and added: "The master has given the gift of returning to the Yuan Dan, and now the senior sister is already very good and can walk on the ground." ”

Moon Wumian's long fingers rubbed the rim of the cup, and his long, half-drooping eyelashes were dyed pale gold by the sun, which contrasted with the gold-green embroidery on his clothes, and his quiet and tranquil posture was like the first ray of spring blooming on the green grassland.

Jun Changning's face flashed inexplicably, and after a little thought, his face changed slightly: "Yue Zhenren, is it my friend 、、、、、、 what's wrong?"

Before she could finish speaking, Yue Wumian interrupted her speculation, such a rude behavior seemed to him to be taken for granted, making people unable to get angry: "Don't think about it, do you want to taste my dishes again?" ”

Jun Changning was surprised for a moment, and pondered: "Yuezhen is beautiful, Changning is 、、、、、、" but the four words of disrespect were silently swallowed back by her, and she looked at the white back that disappeared at the corner of the corridor, and the second monk was a little confused.

She held the cup with three fingers and took a sip of the teacup, the clear fragrance of tea instantly ironed the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and before she had time to drink the second sip, she saw that Yue Wumian reappeared in front of her, and handed over a mortal turtle with a shrunken head and brain with one hand.

Jun Changning took it in a daze, and with a sweep of his senses, he felt that his pet had a good time these days, and his slightly mentioned heart instantly returned to its original position, and she cautiously tested: "Yue Zhenren, that 、、、、、、 dish?" ”

"Oh, I'm suddenly not in the mood to cook again!" Yue Wumian smiled at her calmly, without the slightest embarrassment.

The corners of Jun Changning's mouth twitched slightly, what happened to this person today? Suddenly remembered to tease her?

At this moment, the tension brought by a familiar tremor instantly swept through her entire mind, Jun Changning's body was visibly stiff for a moment, she came back to her senses and frowned secretly, what was going on? It's like the feeling of having the master by your side!

She swept around, feeling that this morning's good mood was gone. Try to show a decent smile towards Yue Wumian, get up and say goodbye: "Thank you again for helping to take care of your pets, Changning will say goodbye and don't disturb Yue Zhenren's leisure!" After that, she didn't wait for the moon to return the salute, and with inexplicable nervousness, she quickly disappeared in the east hall.

Yue Wumian had a strange expression, and his eyes fell on the side of the futon where Jun Changning had sat before.

Xie Lanyong's figure gradually appeared, from transparent to condensed, and in the blink of an eye, the grand scene of the sky was suppressed.

He stood beside the futon, his right hand kept a slightly raised posture that he wanted to touch something, looking at the direction where Jun Changning disappeared, stunned.

After a while, he slowly sat down on the futon, holding his forehead with his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a moment, Yue Wumian saw a trace of fleeting grievances on his face, and his heart was shocked beyond words. Pursing the corners of his lips, he opened and closed his mouth.

Most of the exaggerated banter words before came from the psychology of jokes, and when he found out that the girl was really heavy in Chanxi's heart, he couldn't speak casually anymore, so as not to mislead the other party.

"Why doesn't she like to be close to me?" Xie Lanyong was confused and puzzled, since the first meeting, she had a kind of resistance to him out of nowhere, so obvious that he couldn't turn a blind eye if he wanted to.

Yue Wumian thought about it seriously, tried her best to consider the appropriate metaphor, and said uncertainly: "This is probably, maybe, maybe it's like you don't like sweets by nature, it's not the fault of sweets, but you just can't like it." ”

"You mean, she naturally hates me?" This can't be done, right? Xie Lanyong's white hair slipped down his shoulders, casting a shadow under his jet-black eyelashes.

"I don't think it's annoying!" Yue Wumian recalled carefully, and said uncertainly: "She actually respects you very much, and she feels guilty when she disobeys your orders, rather than secretly hating you for being ruthless, and she is very decent!" ”

Xie Lanyong's eyes were dark, and his right hand subconsciously took out the sleeve cage, wanting to knock on the turtle shell, and the next moment he remembered that the object had just returned to its original owner, and he stretched out his index finger and tapped lightly on the table.

The long jade-white fingers set off a different kind of luxury and beauty on the dark maroon table, which makes people lose their minds.