On the second day, Qing Huan followed the instructions of Qingfang Xianzun and came to the sea of sweat and cattle early in the morning. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info didn't say how much time it would take to go on this trip, so Ning Hao, Silent Liu, and Cheng Yao were quite reluctant to send her eighteen.

A small cloud boat stopped beside her, and Qingfang Immortal Venerable leaned on the gate of the sea of sweat and looked at her with a smile, and did not urge.

Qing Huan looked at Ning Hao. Ning Hao hugged her with great enthusiasm, and said "Take care!" "Two big words. Regarding this trip to Tianshu, the two discussed for a night last night. Qing Huan is naturally most concerned about the temperament of the snow on this day. But it's very strange that Ning Hao can say a lot of his deeds when he opens his mouth, but he has never heard of these questions. But after the two of them summed it up, they thought that the sword provoked the gods and Buddhas, killed countless demons, and even the most vicious ethereal demon lord died at his hands, naturally...... It won't be anything easy to follow.

So Qing Huan's little heart was a little apprehensive.

However, Ning Hao also thought that a big man like Tianzhixue would naturally not embarrass a little shrimp like them, so she comforted Qinghuan and relaxed, as long as she did what he told her, it would be good to do what he told her. So the second question comes again, what does the snow of the sky want to Qinghuan for? Or, what can Qinghuan do? Qing Huan thought about it, starting from the trick that Qingfang Immortal Zun used to Xiaoliu every day, and estimated that her only use was probably copying books.

Xuezun's new book needs to be copied? Then he borrowed someone from Qingfang Immortal Venerable? Didn't he have an apprentice himself? Ning Hao said, I really haven't heard of Tianzhixue accepting disciples.

Qing Huan sorted out the messy thoughts and said to Cheng Yao: "Xiao Yao, do you have anything to tell me?" ”

Cheng Yao smiled and shook his head, probably thinking that he should say something, so he said, "Come back early." ”

Qing Huan was bitter in her heart, this is what she can decide.

Qing Huan looked at Lonely Stream, and Lonely Stream smiled and waved his hand at her.

These two people! …… Qing Huan pursed his lips and said, "Then I'll go." ”

The three of them waved to her together. The difference is that Ning Hao looked worried, but Chengyao and Silent Stream were one with a light cloud and a light breeze, and the other was sunny, and they were all smiling anyway.

Qingfang Immortal Venerable stood in place and waved his sleeves, and Yunzhou flew towards the sky with Qing Huan.

Qing Huan looked at the figures of the four people who were getting smaller and smaller under his feet, until the entire Flying Smoke Mirror turned into a bead, and finally it was covered by clouds and mist, and he could no longer see it.

In the whole world, it seems that she is the only one left.

The unprecedented loneliness was like a wave beating against her heart, and she suddenly felt that she missed Ning Hao and them so much. Suddenly there was a little sour in his nose, and he felt inexplicable, disgusted that he was too hypocritical.

The cool breeze of the morning blows in the ears, and the light of the morning sun scatters overhead, dyeing the clouds on all sides into beautiful pale gold. The speed of the cloud boat was not very fast, even slower than that of ordinary edgeworth, but the route it traveled was very tortuous. There were clouds on all sides, and there was no reference to what he saw, Qing Huan was dazzled, so he simply stopped looking, closed his eyes and raised his mind.

With his eyes closed, he fell asleep on the cloud boat. It was about last night that she chatted with Ning Hao too late, and her heart was too worried, and she didn't sleep all night, but at this time above this cloudy sky, she unconsciously slowed down her mind, sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep peacefully.

In the dream, it is a peerless white dress.

He gave her a very kind feeling, but she couldn't see his face clearly. I vaguely felt that I had changed into a four- or five-year-old girl, one would be coquettish in his arms, one would chase him and play, my favorite was to hug him, and sometimes even to eat he had to feed. On snowy days, she sneaked a ball of ice and snow into the back of his neck, and then giggled and ran away, and he feigned anger to hit her, but when he caught her, he only wrung the tip of her nose in a pampering way, and she laughed even more heartily......

Qing Huan laughed out loud in her dream, then woke up suddenly, turned over and sat up. What greeted you was a very elegantly furnished bedroom.

The tables and chairs in the room are almost all made of bamboo, and the green curtains reflected in the sun are not known to be stained by the greenery outside the window, or if they are originally the same color. On the table near the head of the bed, a white jade porcelain vase was placed, and a few three-life flowers were inserted in the vase - the flower branches were sparsely entangled, the thin leaves were covered, and the pink and white petals were layered on top of each other, only slightly larger than the plum blossoms, and the tender crimson stamens whispered fragrant.

But her gaze still fell on the white jade porcelain bottle. The delicate brushstrokes depict a few hibiscus flowers that ripple clearly. She suddenly remembered what Qingfang Xianzun said, "Looking at the flowing water and smelling the sound of the water, watching the fragrant flowers will meet the smell of the fragrance of flowers", and also understood what it means to only use ink and wash to show the most gorgeous purple and thousands of reds - three points of brush and ink fall in the painting, and seven points are still outside the meaning of the painting.

Qing Huan pushed open the door and walked out, the bright sunlight stabbed her eyes slightly. Since last night, she had secretly imagined what the legendary Tianshu Mansion should look like countless times, whether it was magnificent or dignified and sacred, she never imagined that it would be just a few connected bamboo houses. Outside the bamboo hut is an open green meadow, in which all kinds of unknown flowers bloom, a few green trees are scattered among the grass, and the flowers and trees gradually become dense in the distance.

In addition, she didn't see half a figure, she didn't know who had placed her in the room, and she had no idea how long she had been there. She even had some doubts - was this place a place after all?

Seeing that the door of a bamboo hut on the right was open, Qing Huan hesitated to walk in.

A light word drifted into my ears, and I couldn't tell the direction.

"Are you awake?"

This is really a very nice man's voice, which can make people fall into fascination if you are not careful, but with a little bit of laziness. But when he asked this, his tone didn't seem so pleasant.

So Qing Huan's heart chuckled, and he was immediately afraid, wouldn't this be, wouldn't it be......

"Huh?"

Seeing that she did not answer, the man asked again.

Qing Huan's cheeks turned slightly red, and he lowered his head and said, "Wake up." ”

At this time, she didn't dare to doubt whether this place was Liuyun Tianshu at all.

But the man never spoke again. Qing Huan gradually became uneasy, poked his head into the bamboo house, and called tentatively, "Xue Zun? ”

Naturally, there was no one in the outer hall, and she couldn't see it inside. I could only hear one voice, "What's the matter?" "I can't tell from which direction it's coming from.

But this is enough to show the identity of the other party, and it is really the snow of the sky......

Tianzhixue didn't let her in, Qing Huan only dared to stand up straight outside the bamboo hut honestly, regardless of whether he could see it or not, he first bowed respectfully, and then said: "Disciple Ye Qinghuan, come on the order of Qing Fang Immortal Venerable." I don't know what Xuezun commands? ”

The other party was silent for a while, and then said, "Go to the garden and prune the flowers and plants, and stay in the room you just slept in during this time." ”

“…… Be. Qing Huan didn't dare to ask where the "garden" was, and fled as if he had been pardoned.

Qing Huan held the flying sword and flew low several times in Liuyun Tianshu, and found that in this place, except for the Tianzhixue who only heard the sound and did not see the person, there was really no one. And Liuyun Tianshu is really built on the clouds, covering a very vast area, and the radius adds up to almost half the size of a flying smoke mirror. If you talk about the garden, there are all kinds of exotic flowers and plants here, and the whole flowing clouds and Tianshu can be said to be a big garden.

Fortunately, not far from the bamboo house, she found a real "garden" - a garden surrounded by a bamboo fence, and the gate of the garden was only a simple bamboo gate, but the flowers in it were more colorful than she had seen anywhere else. There is no elaborate collocation, or ingenious design, just the interweaving of large and bright flowers, but there is a dizzying messy beauty. For a moment, it seems that the spring of the whole world is concentrated in the middle of summer here, and perhaps, it is not enough.

Qing Huan was still slandering, and the garden of the snow in the sky didn't even have an official name. But now she felt that if this place was called a "garden," then other gardens in the world would only deserve to be called a "grass garden" and a "soil garden."

In Liuyun Tianshu, which is full of elegant tones, such a gorgeous and gorgeous garden is really a very special existence. Qing Huan even thought that this didn't seem to be in line with Tianzhixue's preferences. But she quickly came back to her senses, where did she know people's preferences?

In the center of the garden is a small gazebo. In the pavilion there is a round stone table, but there are five stone benches next to the table. Qing Huan didn't pay much attention to this, but walked straight to the east side of the garden, brushed aside the large flowers that almost broke the branches, and found a wooden shelf for gardening tools. After a little selection, he picked up a very large pair of garden shears and began to prune the flower branches.

In my mind, a picture suddenly appeared.

The little girl was held in the arms of the man in white, wielding big scissors with both hands, and she was playing with the flowers in the garden without pity. While the man felt sorry for the flowers and plants, she was also worried that the little person in her arms would hurt herself......

However, Qing Huan couldn't see their faces clearly.

accidentally cut it on her hand, and the pain made her come back to her senses instantly, but Qing Huan just stared at the blood beads on her fingertips in a daze-

How did you know that behind those flowers, there was such a wooden frame for placing tools?

Also, she can prune flowers and plants?!

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