Penglai is a dream

Sendai is surrounded by mountains, Mt. Lingshan is surrounded by water, and the blue sea is surrounded by clouds, so it seems that there are only clouds on the sea, and there is only the sea under the clouds, and there is no Pengrai. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yunsu often stands on this high lookout platform and looks out over the sea. The blue water is tumbling and endless, and I don't know which direction is my hometown.

The salty and wet sea breeze stirred up her neon dress, caressed her green silk, and reflected her charming face, which was as delicate as a flower blooming in a June day.

Biqiong took the silver brocade snow fox fur cloak and put it on her, gently helped her down Sendai, and turned into the glass hall behind the Lingshan Heavenly Waterfall.

"Yunsu, take care of your body, the wind has been blowing for a long time, and it hurts your face, and the master should be angry again." She said.

Biqiong is the junior sister of Yunsu, and she was ordered by the teacher to take care of her diet and daily life, just because she is the goddess, the future palace master of Penglai Mountain, and Biqiong will be the protector of the Dharma. She never called Senior Sister Yunsu, treated her as neither a servant nor a friend, nor like a sister, but she took care of everything - but in Yunsu's opinion, there was no trace of affection, only the teacher's life, only indifference.

Biqiong's eyes are amber purple when they reflect the strong light, and in the entire Penglai Palace, only Master Mu Yingsha will have such a noble color, reflecting her beautiful face, cold and noble.

"Biqiong, you should hate me." Yun Su looked at the indifference in her eyes, and slowly spoke defiantly.

"Hate you?" The taste between the blue dome eyebrows flashed.

"I hate you and I are both disciples of the master, but you want to be inferior to me everywhere." Putting on a lofty posture, Yunsu smiled, she was determined to take a dose of fierce medicine to disintegrate the thousand-year-old pride of the blue sky, or let her flee in a hurry to break this dullness that had not changed for more than ten years.

She wanted to see the real reaction of the blue dome behind the indifference and alienation.

Biqiong still raised her eyebrows and smiled disdainfully. "Remember, on Penglai Mountain, there is no high or low, only the master, the master's life is like the sky, even if you and me."

After speaking, Fuyunsu sat on the soft couch, and she left abruptly. The tight dress wraps the graceful figure, and the waist of the water snake is just right to twist and swing.

"I stewed ice heart lotus seed soup, I guess it's okay now." Her voice floated back faintly, as if it were a hallucination.

"Since your heart is unwilling, why don't you go back to Master and put an end to this unfairness?" Yunsu roared, hysterical.

No one responded.

She looked at the glass hall arranged like a crystal palace, and the night pearl on the glass niche in the hole in the wall, and almost collapsed.

Thirteen years, how luxurious this palace is, how lonely the years are.

Fortunately, there is also ink coolness.

Even better, he finally returned from the sea.

Hearing a string of familiar and steady footsteps, smelling a familiar sandalwood fragrance, looking back, she saw a gentle and handsome beautiful man in white waving a delicate fan holding a white jade box.

"Haha, who is so bold as to dare to make our future Penglai Palace Master angry?" Mo Liang stopped, stood up, smiled slightly like a spring flower, and his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze.

"Knowingly asked." Yun Su was happy from the heart, but he feigned anger.

"Why are you angry with her, she's that temperament." After Mo Liang finished speaking, he smiled and handed the white jade box to Yunsu.

She opened it gently, and two small bouquets, one red and one white, lay quietly in the jade box, exuding a faint fragrance.

She likes this different scene from Penglai too much.

There are too many rare treasures in Penglai, and there are all kinds of exotic flowers and flowers, but the four seasons here are like a day. The seven-colored flowers bloom in all seasons, the evergreen leaves are green in all seasons, and the only change is in the wind and rain, and the struggling posture is slightly embarrassed.

The world of Penglai is as beautiful as a dream, but it is also less interesting and angry because of this.

Therefore, every time Mo Liang comes back from the sea, he will bring some ordinary objects on land to Yunsu and Biqiong, and then tell some of the changes of the four seasons of the mountains and rivers outside and some anecdotes.

It was the happiest time of the year for Yunsu, and it was also a rare moment for Biqiong to show a gentle smile.

The two flowers in front of me, with a fragrant smell, flowers and no leaves, are intact despite the bumps.

This is exactly what Mo Liang's carefulness is, no matter how long he has been bumpy at sea, no matter what he has experienced on land, what he brings back is always intact and fresh.

He had brought back two small boxes of crystal clear winter snow and ice in good condition. He said that on land, the four seasons of the year are constantly changing, and the cycle repeats, and all things are born because of spring, multiply because of summer, bear fruit in autumn, and wither in winter. In the far north, every winter, it is a land of ice and snow, covered in silver, and covered with snow.

He once brought back countless strange things large and small, like sugar people, like dolls, like rock sugar gourds, like nests, he said, life on land is simple, people work at sunrise, rest at sunset, spring ploughing and autumn harvest, quiet and tranquil.

He said that in the south of the mainland, there was a young lady named Zi Ying, who committed suicide by hanging herself from a beam for the sake of a scholar named Chenfan, who did not marry the imperial power.

Yunsu liked the way he sat on the beach and talked eloquently, the sea breeze ruffled his hair and blew his robe, making him have to squint slightly. Wisps of green silk were messily attached to his white and warm face, which always made her look demented.

Biqiong just smiled slightly, staring into the distance, his face full of fascination. It was probably her most gentle appearance, fleeting, but real and happy.

"This is the plum blossom of the Arctic Continent. Do you know, Yun'er, every winter, many courtyards in the icy and snowy land of the Arctic Kingdom will be filled with flowers with this fragrance, so that the whole winter of the Arctic Kingdom will carry a warm fragrance. Mo Liang's gentle words gently interrupted Yunsu's thoughts.

Yunsu feigned anger and said, "It's so stingy, always fooling us with these ordinary things." ”

"I just want to experience the ordinary and real world outside with you." Mo Liang looked at Yunsu, her heart trembled with her hot eyes, and then she whispered: "Yun'er, Penglai's world is perfect as illusory, and there should be immortals living in it who have no desires, not people who are full of seven emotions and six desires." ”

She didn't know. But so what, in Penglai, the master is the sky, the master is the earth, the master's life is everything, Penglai disciples, even if they leave Penglai one day, they can only go to carry out the master's order, nothing else, even if you die on land, your ashes must be brought back to Penglai and sprinkled on the land of Penglai.

As soon as you enter Penglai, it is as deep as the sea, and a dream is in vain.

"It's time for me to leave, Yun'er. I am waiting for you in the peach blossom forest, and I will not see you or leave. He whispered in her ear, lowering his voice.

The hot breath exhaled made her ears itch, and then she watched his handsome and straight back disappear into the glass hall.

has been anxious and waited until the sun is waning, taking advantage of the absence of the blue sky, Yunsu rushed to the peach blossom forest in the sea north of the island. Under the sunset, the large peach blossoms reflected the cool white face and white clothes, and the eyes were full of joy in full bloom.

"Yun'er, there are many women on the mainland, but I think each one is your appearance." Mo Liang stepped forward and took her hand, looking at her with affection.

This should be a heartfelt appeal. Yunsu was caught off guard, shook his head, and froze in place at a loss.

"Senior brother, Penglai Gate Rules, being emotional is a big crime, and being emotional about the Heavenly Maiden is a capital crime." She withdrew her hand and pretended to be detached.

"Yun'er, when I finish the next task, I will go and ask Master to take you and Biqiong to leave Penglai and go to a place where no one knows each other to live an ordinary and simple life." There was a bit of innocence and persistence in Mo Liang's eyes.

Yunsu smiled. The blue dome is the blue dome again. My heart suddenly cooled a little.

"Senior brother, one day I will leave here, leaving this place where I look more glamorous than a god, but no one is a ghost. But not what you think. She walked to the reef near the sea, and saw a boat floating on the sea, but unfortunately, someone came to my Penglai reef like a moth to a fire, and it would not be long before it would turn into a few tattered planks and a few floating corpses.

There were faint sounds behind him, as if a bird was flying by.

"Who!" Mo Liang suddenly shouted, a flying palm slashed over, and after a groan, there was a dull sound that seemed to be someone falling to the ground.

Yunsu turned around, and under the rockery in the depths of the peach forest, a woman dressed in purple was lying on the ground curled up under the rockery, covering her abdomen.

She and Mo Liang flew one after the other and landed in front of the woman in purple. She has a beautiful face, and the blood oozing from the corners of her mouth adds a bit of charm to her face. There are too many women like Penglai Mountain, and Yunsu can't remember where I've seen them.

"What did you hear?" Mo Liang looked at her with a smile.

Yunsu felt the murderous aura behind his smile.

"I didn't hear anything, Immortal Envoy, I really didn't hear anything!" Her panicked eyes and trembling body betrayed herself.

"Senior brother, spare her life, I'm afraid to see you kill someone." Yunsu pleaded.

Mo Liang hesitated slightly and sighed lightly. "Well, sooner or later, Master will have to know this. Let's go. He said, slowly closing his eyes.

The woman in purple handed Yunsu a grateful look and said, "Immortal envoy, rest assured, the sea breeze in this peach blossom pond is too strong, and the words that have been said have long gone with the wind, no one will remember anything, let alone the next person will know."

After speaking, he clutched his abdomen in a panic and prepared to leave.

Yunsu was a little relieved. Mo Liang suddenly sighed again.

Puzzled, she vaguely smelled the familiar cold scent of mint on Bi Qiong's body, and then heard a muffled grunt, followed by the sound of a dagger piercing her skin.

By the time she tried to stop it, it was too late.

"A bold and cheap maid, she dares to assassinate the heavenly maid, and she should be punished for her crimes." Biqiong said, neatly pulled out the knife dripping with blood, took out a small bottle of black corpse water from his arms expressionlessly, and sprinkled it evenly on the woman with round apricot eyes and dead eyes.

Yun Su watched as the wisp of incense instantly turned into a puddle of black water and slowly seeped into the soil, and his stomach felt uncomfortable.

"All my Penglai disciples, those who intend to defect, will be killed." She said coldly, as if talking to herself, as if reminding them of something.

When the two of them heard this, a cool breeze gusted on their backs.

Then, the blood-stained dagger was neatly thrown out of Biqiong's hand, flew into the sea water and soaked for a moment, and flew back into her hand. The scarlet soon disappeared in the vast expanse of water.

"Senior brother, Master asked you to bring her the newly brought back 'seedlings', Yunsu, it's time for you to eat." After Biqiong finished speaking to the air, he jumped and disappeared without a trace.