When passing by the cliff in the first line of sky, Jun Changning restrained her gaze at Feng Lin, she was afraid that she would inadvertently stab the other party. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Since Feng Lin woke up, the three of them tacitly avoided the reason why she was locked in the cold room, instinctively feeling that this would not be a topic that could be easily brought up.

Maybe it's because a child's mind is easily distracted by other things, maybe it's deliberate forgetting that can make people feel safer, Jun Changning had never thought of getting to the bottom of it before, and now that they walked through this place together, she couldn't help but quietly look up and observe Feng Lin's expression.

It's bland, like nothing has happened, and she's never been in this place where she almost died.

Jun Changning lowered his eyes, feeling that the hand she was holding was a little cold.

She set her eyes on the colorful wildflowers that bloomed in the cracks of the mountain wall, and the little depression in her heart slowly dissipated, thinking, don't worry about the past, people always have to look forward.

I don't know when the maids and servants I saw when I first came to ask Zen Feng didn't seem to have seen them for a long time, Jun Changning's boundless mind suddenly floated through this thought, but soon lingered, her mind was occupied by the scenery in front of her.

After carefully matching and embellishing all kinds of bonsai from the gate of the Qingxin Palace, the velvet carpet of the crimson embroidered flower pattern is spread straight to the intersection of the first line of heaven, the flowers and vines born by the spiritual power are entangled and arched into a wonderful little animal, the flowers are embellished, the ice beads reflect the dazzling light, a row of red lanterns are hung under the eaves in front of the Qingxin Palace, and the maids and servants dressed in red willow green dress shuttle among them, and everyone's face is smiling, and the sunset on the horizon is reflected with joy.

Jun Changning was stunned for a while. She turned her head to look at the three senior sisters, and when she found that they were also like a dream, her mind swayed and fell to the ground.

Everyone else adapted faster than Jun Changning, Feng Lin's face had already put a smile on her face again, Su Ming's eyes were shining with joy, and even Zhuge Qing had returned to the appearance of no one in his eyes.

Jun Changning vaguely touched the layer of mist that lingered in her heart again, and she followed Feng Lin step by step, her expression slightly dazed.

When they set out from the West Temple, the sun had just broken through the clouds at noon, and when they stood in front of the Pure Heart Temple, the bright red lanterns had replaced the last rays of light in the sky.

The Qingxin Hall was brightly lit, sweeping away the cold and solemn impression left by Jun Changning countless times before, the pine resin lamppost exuded a faint fragrance, the table was soft and the wine and food were placed in a patchwork manner, and the sound of playing gonghou dulcimer pipa and other musical instruments came from behind the curtain, Xie Lanyong was sitting in the middle, and at this moment he was talking to Yue Wumian, who was sitting on his left hand.

Seeing them come in, he only waved his hand casually to signal that he didn't need to salute, and when they sat down, he said lightly: "Let's start the table!" ”

On the Zen Peak, there are only seven people who are not subordinates.

Xie Lanyong, Yue Wumian, Bai Rong, and Feng Lin are four sisters.

After everyone toasted Xie Lanyong in unison, the atmosphere quickly relaxed, and a team of beautiful dancers wearing wide-sleeved fairy skirts came to the scene, and the music behind the curtain became melodious, with the graceful dancing of the dancers, they almost wanted to put people in a fairyland.

Jun Changning and Feng Lin sat side by side under the moon sleepless, opposite Bai Rong, Su Ming and Zhuge Qing, and only a few of them were the protagonists in the wide hall.

A pair of white and graceful hands filled Jun Changning's empty wine glass, and she looked sideways, it was Aunt Aoki, whom she had called her master, and at this moment, her face was only left with the duty and meekness of being a maid.

Jun Changning looked around at the scene that seemed to be on an ancient mural, swept over the sleeves of his robe and the three fingers holding the golden cup, and suddenly the spirit of the spirit shuddered and came to his senses, no, this is not my way!

She sat up straight, her gaze wandering over the table, and then slowly froze.

Jun Changning, this is not your way!

With this thought just rising in her mind, it seemed that there was a rumbling thunder explosion in her ears, just like the enlightenment of the Great Dao Sanskrit, bang! The ground broke through the barrier that haunted her heart.

The golden spiritual power in the veins that had not grown much even if the foundation had been built before instantly grew stronger, filling most of the veins from the thickness of the cotton thread, and when it flowed through the center of the eyebrows, the pool of golden waves rolling in the sea of knowledge suddenly expanded into a quiet lake, and the thick golden like melted gold filled her sea of knowledge.

There seemed to be an unknown force surging in the internal organs, jumping, and cheering, Jun Changning secretly felt a seed take root in her heart, waiting for the right time to sprout and grow.

She smiled slightly.

The test of demons she experienced when she was building the foundation was actually just able to break her tight mental defense after being reborn, so that she could truly recognize herself in this world and break the luck and indifference of a reborn person. And she's too slow, or maybe too unwilling to think.

hastily denied all kinds of previous lives, which caused her to unconsciously force herself to be assimilated by this world, but in fact it shouldn't be like this, her heart is refusing!

Is Jun Changning, who denied his previous life, still Jun Changning? No, Jun Changning's thoughts and concepts were formed in that era, unchangeable, irreplaceable!

Her way must have become clear in the collision of two civilizations. She is a crow standing in a flock of ducks in a black skin, destined to be out of place!

The dance and music in the Qingxin Hall were endless, and everyone's eyes involuntarily gathered in the same place.

The girl in the inky blue wide-sleeved curved skirt sat on the couch, holding a cup in one hand, and her eyes were glued to the hibiscus dim sum on the case, thoughtful. The aura around the body floats, and the colorful glow looms in the lights, and the mood instability caused by too fast advancement is completely at ease in an instant.

Bai Rong's eyes have become complicated to a certain extent, this girl's understanding is really heaven-shattering!

Sitting opposite her, Yue Wumian playfully pinched a piece of hibiscus cake and put it in her mouth to taste, remembering that last time this girl had an epiphany after tasting the food he cooked, and this time she ate it again, does she have any special attachment to food!

The inky silver pendant on his forehead flashed slightly, Jun Changning woke up in a cool and innocent feeling, blinked, and casually picked up a piece of hibiscus cake and put it in his mouth.

These days, she cares too much about the people around her, she is not a thoughtful person, and she is not happy to force herself to change. Although she made up her mind to be alone before, in fact, she still minded her unsociability in her heart, so she seemed capricious and timid.

Thinking of this, Jun Changning's restrained movements and expressions slowly relaxed, watching these dancers who were several realms higher than himself dancing with relish.

After a song of the Heavenly Maiden scattering flowers and dancing, Xie Lanyong asked his apprentices in a good mood: "Chinese New Year's Eve Chinese New Year's Eve, say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, if you have anything you want, you can tell the teacher, it is a New Year's gift for the teacher this year." ”

It's really a New Year's gift!

Jun Changning looked strange, and looked at Feng Lin who was sitting on his hand inquiringly, not knowing how to speak. Carefully glanced at the master seat, and only felt that the person with the ink hairpin and the wide sleeves of the black robe was becoming more and more unfathomable.

"The disciple is not talented, and after being punished before, he felt that his cultivation was insufficient, and he also asked the master to give him an elixir to help the disciple refine his muscles and veins!" Feng Lin's voice was neither humble nor arrogant, frank and straightforward.

"Yes." Xie Lanyong didn't feel any resentment and readily agreed.

When Su Ming saw it, her pink cheeks were slightly red with excitement, and her watery almond eyes looked at the people sitting slightly shyly: "Disciple, disciple wants to ask Master to take a table of words for his disciple, which can be used for going out for walking in the future!" ”

What a special idea! Jun Changning secretly praised it, and he was overjoyed when he heard Su Ming's thanks, and he also felt that Su Caiwei's name was good!

Zhuge Qing unexpectedly asked for a piece of Kunlun chalcedony heart that contained the natal flying sword.

When it was Jun Changning's turn, she hadn't thought about it yet, so she had to embarrassingly borrow Su Ming's idea, and said, "Uh, please also ask the master to give the disciple a word!" ”