Recently, there have been rumors in the rivers and lakes that someone has entered the gate of fairyland. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

That person is a disciple of Xuanmen, in the early morning up the mountain to vomit, in the underworld, crashed into the fairyland, in an instant, saw himself in the golden light, full of strength, did not exercise, but fluttering like a cloud.

When the golden light dissipated, I saw that I was on a towering tree, in front of the clouds, the moon and the ground, the strange flowers of the Yao grass, a group of fairy birds swayed, flew over a colorful fairy bridge, and went up to the Xuanxiao Dantai and the fairy mountain pavilion.

The man was in amazement, but suddenly a black wind struck, and he fell down the tree, and when he woke up, he had returned to the mortal place where he was seated. After transporting the breath of luck, his skill actually soared up several floors, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly returned to the door to inform everyone.

Xuanmeng hurriedly convened the people of the Xuanmen in the world and held a fairy gate conference, intending to study the mysteries of the fairyland.

Taoist sorcerers and other sects snorted sourly, what is the gate of fairyland, it's just good luck, the practice epiphany is not clear and has a sweet dream, really think that you have become an immortal, since the last immortal sage Qingzhen ascended to the immortal, no one has cultivated into an immortal body for three hundred years, just you? Hum.

And for the common people, this is a novel story to listen to, hey, become an immortal? It's like it's true, it's really a group of people who are full and have nothing to do, and they are talking nonsense.

The sky is full of stars, the pond outside the courtyard wall is full of frogs, and the sound of "the sky is dry, be careful of the fire candles" can be heard from afar, the summer wind blows the green plants in the courtyard, and the branches and leaves sound the sound of "gargling". The quiet night is embellished with these sounds, and it takes on a vibrant appearance.

The door to the study in the courtyard was open, and the candlelight poured out to compete with the stars.

The figure at the desk was struck by the candle flame on the window wall, stretched slender.

It wasn't until the sky turned white that the woman finally put down the pen in her hand, wiped the sweat on her head, and rubbed her pantothenic hands.

Looking at the "Collection of Rare Herbs" that had finally been copied, he let out a long breath and smiled with satisfaction.

Turning her head, she found that Qi's mother had fallen asleep leaning on the chair for some time, and the woman sighed helplessly, and gently took away the fan in Qi's mother's hand.

As soon as she moved, Qi's mother woke up, wiped her face and said, "Miss finished writing?" Hurry up and rest, what time is it, look at me, old fool, I have fallen asleep by myself......"

As he spoke, he got up and saw the white sky outside the door, and shouted, "Ouch! It's all dawn! Really, Miss, hurry up and go to sleep! Ouch, why did you stay up for so long......"

The woman stroked her forehead weakly: "Mother Qi...... I'm not sleepy, you can go and rest first. Xiaoman should also get up at this time, let her fetch me some water, I want to bathe, I have to go to the hospital for a while, Mrs. Qian should have a follow-up visit today, I have to go to the Qian family, don't worry about me, you go to sleep quickly. ”

As he spoke, he folded the copied books and papers neatly one by one, and the Tingxuan ink that Mr. Shi snatched dries quickly, saving the time for drying.

Looking at the woman like this, Mother Qi sighed helplessly, and said: "I've slept for so long, and now I can't sleep, Miss, you have worked hard all day and night, why don't you know how to care about your body at all......

As he spoke, thinking about the woman's usual style of behavior, he sighed again: "That's it, I'll go make you breakfast, and then go to the hospital after breakfast." ”

After speaking, he went out and shouted: "Xiaoman! Xiaoman! Go get some warm water for the young lady......"

The woman got up and stretched, beat her sore waist from sitting for a day, took the book and paper, walked to the door and called the little servant, and handed him the book and paper in her hand: "Take it to the Weaving Book Bureau to compile twenty copies, and after compiling it, take it to the medical hall and hand it over to Mr. Li, and let him send it to the disciples in the inner hall." ”

The little guy asked, "Don't you need to keep a copy and bring it back?" ”

The woman shook her head and said, "No need. ”

The little girl nodded and took it away, muttering, "Miss has been copying it for a long time......

The woman thought for a moment and shouted, "Wait, let's get these manuscripts back in a book." ”

The little guy nodded with a smile and replied, "Hey! "Went out.

The woman twisted her neck, squatted down and beckoned, and the big yellow dog that had been guarding the yard wagged her tail and ran over affectionately.

The woman rubbed the soft long hair of the big yellow dog and played with the big yellow dog, like a child.

Not long after, a pink-clad maid with a double bun came over with two buckets of water, the buckets were as high as an adult's thighs and as wide as the little girl's waist.

But I saw that the little maid led such two buckets full of water, and walked steadily, without any difficulty, and did not spill any water.

The little maid carried two buckets of water to the door of the room next to her, kicked open the door, went into the room and poured the water into the tub, turned around and shouted to the woman who was playing with the big yellow dog, "Miss! It's time to take a shower! ”