Chapter 51: Meeting in the Valley

"Okay, what are you doing standing here, King Rong and Biwu must be very tired after such a long journey, go to our residence, sit down and talk slowly. Le'er, Xixin, you are not allowed to quarrel, Mo Qi said, if you quarrel again, you will put strange insects in your house. ”

Hearing Zhiyan's words, the faces of the two little flower demons changed at the same time, and they immediately quieted down, but they still didn't accept anyone, and the two glared at each other with a tacit understanding, and at the same time snorted coldly Don't look over.

Dead Peach Blossom ......

Dead Peony ......

"When we arrived here, we didn't meet the master here, but it was a bit rude, let's go and meet the valley master of Dust Moon Valley first." Shen Yuqing smiled lightly, everyone felt that Shen Yuqing's words were reasonable, and Le'er nodded obediently, walking in the front to lead the way for everyone.

Wen Renweisheng sat on the straw mat in front of the room, quietly playing the lyre on the piano table in the sea of red manzhu sawa flowers. Every note is graceful, with a kind of transcendent elegance, which seems to cleanse people's souls when they are heard. The veil on her face was blowing in the wind, green silk was like ink, and the silver bell around her waist rang in the wind. Below, several Dust Moon Valley disciples were also sitting on the table in front of the straw mat, one was concentrating on making tea, one was quietly transcribing the prescription, and the rest were splashing ink, drawing magnificent scenes on the paper.

Most of the immortal cultivators on the Kyushu Continent regard superfigures as their highest ideals, but it seems that only Dust Moon Valley can really do it. Maybe it's because the people of Dust Moon Valley have long memories, they have experienced too much, they can see more than ordinary people, and their natural mood is higher than that of ordinary people. But Zeran said no, he said that the transcendent things of Dust Moon Valley even surpassed the immortal realm and the god realm. The people of the world don't know the secrets of the Dust Moon Valley, they only know that it is mysterious and powerful, and they all guess how the strict systems and rules have created these outstanding characters, but they don't know that peace of mind is the highest cultivation.

It seems that he had expected Zhiyan and the others to come, and he was not surprised to hear that people were slight, and a mysterious smile appeared between his eyebrows and eyes again. She stopped the strings in her hand, stood up, and nodded lightly at the group.

"The sound of the valley lord's harp has always been so beautiful. After the sound stopped, I felt that the sound of the piano was echoing in my ears. Zhiyan stepped forward and saluted, smiling lightly.

"I've only scratched the surface of what I learned. These two are friends of the girl who is obsessed with beauty? ”

"Yes, they said they were coming to see the master here, so I brought them."

Wen Ren Weisheng smiled lightly, "This is not as good as outside the valley, there are not so many rules for rough people in the mountains and fields, and the two of you don't have to work hard for this trip." The friend of the girl is my friend. ”

"I have long heard that cultivators are transcendent and extraordinary, but when I saw it today, it was really immortal, which was eye-opening." Shen Yuqing bowed slightly, he heard people on the road that the Dust Moon Valley has been hanging pots for many years to help the world, and the compassionate heart has helped the world, and the disciples of the Dust Moon Valley are called living bodhisattvas by the world. He had always had some admiration for Dust Moon Valley, and when he arrived here, he realized that this place was really like a fairy world.

"In the land of mountains and wilderness, His Royal Highness King Rong is really wrong to say this."

"The valley lord knows my name?"

Looking at Shen Yuqing's surprised expression, she smiled lightly and said no more. "The reunion of old friends is a great joy in the world, don't waste time with me anymore, cherish the youth, don't regret it until the end of the loss."

Everyone looked at each other when they heard Wen Ren Weisheng's words, Ze Ran didn't say anything, but just looked at Wen Ren Weisheng's eyes with a little different looks.

The group slowly walked back to the room. The scenery of Dust Moon Valley was beautiful, but Shen Yuqing had no time to appreciate it, he kept his eyes firmly locked on Zhiyan, and all the tenderness was poured into his eyes. But she kept talking happily with Liu Biwu beside her, holding Ze Ran firmly with her other hand, and her eyes didn't fall on him for half a minute, Shen Yuqing felt sour in her heart, and there was an indescribable feeling.

When he was a child, he was still ignorant and often played with his eldest sister, who was already married to the minister. Every time I saw the concubine and the concubine in the house walking in the garden lovingly, the expression of the eldest sister, who always loved to laugh, would become very weird, and there was no smile like a spring breeze in her eyes, replaced by inexhaustible sorrow and desolation. At that time, he was not sensible, he only knew that he was naughty and playful, and he didn't understand that there were some things that he couldn't ask, even if he was kind, he was just a word and a hurt. He asked her eldest sister what was wrong and if she was upset, she just picked him up, kissed his face, touched her little face, and said softly: "It's nothing, the imperial sister just feels a little sour in her heart, as uncomfortable as eating an unripe orange." He didn't understand it then, but then he knew it was jealousy and heartache, and it's only now that he knows what it feels like.

This feeling is not only very sour, but also very bitter, and my heart is sour and sad. Although this feeling is very bad, he still feels happy, since he has passed the age of fourteen, he has been forced to get involved in the battle of the court, beware of his father's suspicion of him, and even more beware of his brothers secretly framing him and framing Shen Yao. He has clearly understood since he was sensible that he can never have any true feelings, and every qiē is based on interests, such as Shen Yao became the emperor, but he had to give up, and even sacrifice the person he loved the most; Another example is himself, in order to stabilize the position of the imperial brother, he has to rely on his own way of marrying the Liu family to stabilize the overall situation.

He thought that he had seen the world clearly a long time ago, saw through the red dust accident, the world was hot and cold, and thought that he was a person with a heart like a stone, who would not be emotional, and would not be moved, but until he met Zhiyan, he knew that there were always exceptions in this world. Persistence is his exception, this girl unexpectedly appeared in her life, not because of rights and interests, let alone because of greed for vanity. She has no interests in her heart, she doesn't know what prosperity and fame are, and she doesn't know what intrigues and tricks, she is simple but smart, like the warm and fresh wind in April spring, which makes people can't help but get close. But after all, she is like the wind, but she can never hold it in her own hands. But no matter what, he wanted to try, even if it was a little impractical, he wanted to catch this gust of wind and let her blow only by his side forever. He thought it was the most important and only wish of his life.

Looking for a winding path to the courtyard of the accommodation, Zhiyan found that Tianmo was looking at the door early, as if he was waiting for something, and when he saw the group of people returning, there was a little smile in his eyes, and he waved his hand happily.

When the group approached, the smile on Tianmo's face was even better, he stepped forward and patted Zeran on the shoulder, "These two I have seen in Yan'er's memory are your old friends, since the old friends are here, you should be happy." Ze Ran, always frowning and doing something. ”

"What Brother Tianmo said is that I have been thinking about things just now, but I don't want to snub King Rong and Miss Liu, it's really rude." Zeran lowered his head, a slightly apologetic smile on his face.

Shen Yuqing and Liu Biwu didn't take this matter to heart, one of them paid attention to Zhiyan, and the other thought about Shen Yuqing, where did they have the time to pay attention to him?

Shen Yuqing saw that Tianmo's face was full of kindness, and his body was also full of ease, and he couldn't help but feel a little more good about Tianmo. "This young man said that he knew me and Miss Liu, but I still didn't know the name of the young man, which is really rude."

"People in the rivers and lakes, where do you get so many rules. In the next day of silence. Tianmo made a gesture to Shen Yuqing, and said with a smile: "You all came just in time, the Wenren Valley Master sent someone to send a few jars of wine that had just come out of the cellar for a hundred years, just to entertain you." ”