Today's Hua Nandie looks radiant, thinking about it this way, last night, she is estimated to be the most restful person among the autumn hunters.

I saw that she was wearing a suit embroidered with red peony patterns, the golden neckline and cuffs were inlaid with embroidered moire piping, and a black belt was not grasped, revealing a bewitching figure in her beauty.

She tied her hair like a man, with a gold crown with a hollow pattern on her head, and the green silk that was as smooth as silk flying in the wind, like a heroic female general riding a horse, and raised her hand to greet the ghost Che and smiled: "I heard them say that the son lives in this mountain?" ”

The ghost pressed Bai Xiyue, who was moving in his arms, and answered, "Ah, we do live in Lianshan. As I said in advance, I'm not hospitable at all, and I won't invite you to my house to play. ”

He never does anything to trouble himself, and Hyakkizhai is not a suitable place for everyone.

Hua Nandie not only did not feel embarrassed by the ghost's straightforward refusal, but showed an interested look on her face, pointed to the cave Xuanguan that was about to arrive, and asked expectantly: "Oh? So is it said that Toru Gongzi is also cultivating in this mountain? ”

Cultivators・・・・・・ there are indeed many cultivators on this mountain, the Yellow Emperor is the sect, the Taishang is the religion, and they believe in sincerity, righteousness, cultivation, Qi, governance, and peace as the humanity of entering the world.

Are all the women now interested in cultivating immortals? Ghost Che looked at the blue sky above him with an empty head, what the hell is he now? It didn't seem that he had practiced any more spells・・・・・ he came back to his senses and asked funny, "Miss Nandie, are you interested in cultivation?" ”

Hua Nandie hurriedly waved her hand and said, "I don't know anything about cultivation, I'm only interested in the gods in the sky." More and faster chapters are here. ”

Turns out to be only interested in gods・・・・・・ huh? Ghost Che seemed to have found some strange object, staring at Hua Nandie with wide eyes, and couldn't help but be a little curious, what was this kid thinking in his head?

Hua Nandie was stared at so warmly, and she was embarrassed. Without a trace, he turned his head straight again, looked ahead and said, "I wonder if the prince has ever heard the story of the mountain god of Lianshan?" ”

The mountain god of Lianshan, it seems that there is no new mountain god in Lianshan now, he has indeed heard about the mountain god before, and he heard it from the demon god・・・・・・ what is the name of the mountain god? It seems to be called ・・・・・・ Jiyue.

Ghost Che was aroused by Hua Nandie's interest, and after some consideration, he half-squinted his evil eyes and said, "Why don't Nandie tell me the story about this mountain god?" I'll hear if your story is different, so that I can appease the fools who haven't stopped along the way. ”

Hua Nandie glanced at Bai Xiyue, who had really become a lot more settled after hearing that she was going to tell a story, and then looked at the rolling mountains that were immersed in the golden world, and she didn't skimp on the only story she knew, the story about the mountain god.

Legend has it that when a young girl broke into the mountains, she often came to pick fresh matsutake mushrooms, or came to the mountains to frolic, and occasionally heard someone call this girl, Ah Ying.

Every spring, the mountain breeze blows the cherry blossoms full of trees, rustling, Ah Ying will always be barefoot, untie the belt, run on the mountain forest and grass, feel the mountain breeze blowing her hair, gently brushing the comfort from her face, the air is mixed with a faint fragrance of Qinggu, which smells very good.

At that time, the mountain god Ji Yue just sat quietly on the cliff all the time, accompanying her from afar. Ah Ying is like a carefree elf in the mountains, and her smile seems to dispel all the gloom, and he often thinks that if he can keep looking at her like this, he is afraid that he will not get tired of this life.

"When will you find me?" Ji Yue's eyes were shining staring at the figure of the girl who was covered by the cherry blossoms in the sky, and there was a warm emotion flowing at the end of her pupils, and she sighed softly to herself: "Are you willing to stay in this mountain all the time?" ”

When it was difficult to control herself, the mountain god Ji Yue turned into the appearance of a little Taoist priest in the mountain, and slowly approached her, but she didn't dare to touch it. More and faster chapters are here.

So wherever there is A Ying in the mountains, Ji Yue will appear ten zhang away from her, take out the jade flute and blow lightly, the Huayin is at the beginning, and the clear spring waterfall is like a splash, flowing in every corner of the mountain.

Ah Ying's heart throbbed by the beautiful wandering music, and she sat quietly among the flowers and listened, for a day, two days, a year, or two years・・・・・・ she loved the unknown tune very much, and even more so loved the person who played the tune.

She even envied the jade flute, which could be tossed and turned in his hands at will, and could accompany him.

At the age of fifteen, Ah Ying mustered up the courage to walk in front of Ji Yue, blushed, and asked shyly: "Childe, can you tell me the name of this song?" ”

Ji Yue lowered her eyes, stuffed the jade flute into her hand, and said with a clear smile: "There is no name." ”

The sound seemed to be infected by the fragrance of flowers floating in the air, and it sounded softer and more beautiful than the sound of the flute. It was the first time Ah Ying heard such a nice voice, and for some reason her breathing became unprovoked, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

When Ji Yue raised her head and looked at each other, she involuntarily turned her back, pretending to look at the scenery, pointing to a fluttershy fluttering in the air, and shouting loudly: "The butterflies in the mountains are much better than those in the village!" ”

When she said this, Ji Yue noticed the colorful butterflies in the mountains for the first time. In fact, he has seen the scene in front of him for thousands of years, and he has never felt how beautiful it is. But every time I am with Ah Ying, even the things that are only black and white become colorful, and the beauty is indescribable.

"Come on."

He took her hand, walked over to the flowers, pinched it with his right hand, and blew lightly on the cherry blossom forest with his palms spread out.

Suddenly, a huge hurricane blew in the calm valley around me, and the pale pink cherry blossom trees swayed violently in the wind, rolling up countless petals and butterflies resting on the flowers.

Hundreds of butterflies flutter on the mountain, intertwined with the swirling and dancing petals, and the flowers gradually become charming, and for a moment it is impossible to distinguish whether it is a butterfly or a petal.

Ah Ying covered her face and exclaimed, she seemed to be brought into a real dream, she had never seen such a blown flower, Ji Yue let go of her slender hand, and the butterflies seemed to fly spiritually to him and Ah Ying's side, lingering like lovers.

A qiē here made the girl confused by the red dust, she raised her sleeves happily as usual, dancing, there was no most gorgeous clothes, but the picture was beautiful and people couldn't take their eyes off, prosperous and falling, green silk flying, a pair of bright eyes like a clear spring, entangled with green tenderness.

Ji Yue only felt that his heart seemed to be violently impacted, and he jumped on the ground, which seemed to stir up a thousand ripples, and Ah Ying's light smile was deeply imprinted in his mind and could not be forgotten.

Ah Ying glanced back, the man was still standing there, his white clothes were clear, his short soft brown hair was blown by the wind, his pure eyes kept looking at her, only looking at her, and suddenly she flew into Ji Yue's arms, and suddenly he fell backwards in a surprise, and the two of them fell like a soft light floc in the sea of pink flowers.

This is the bravest thing she has done since she was a child, Ah Ying's face seemed to be drunk, she stared at Ji Yue obsessively, buried her head deep in his arms, and asked softly, "Can you always be by my side?" ”

Forever and ever, only her......

"Taoist priests can also get married, right?"

Get married? Divine Monarch and mortals didn't seem to be able to get married・・・・・・ Ji Yue's face showed an embarrassed look, and asked tentatively, "Isn't it good to be together all the time like this?" ”

So always together? Does he want to be with her? Ah Ying's voice became lower and lower, "Then wouldn't it be good for us to get married?" So that we can always be together and never be separated again. More and faster chapters are here. ”

At this time, Ji Yue's heart to keep her in Lianshan became stronger and stronger, and he didn't know why? Thinking of separating from Ah Ying, my heart felt like being pricked by a needle, and finally asked with a tender smile: "Are you willing to stay with me in Lianshan all the time?" ”

Ah Ying stared at Ji Yue in a daze, his voice was like a whisper in a dream, so soft and soft, but every word seemed to be engraved into her heart, she nodded very seriously: "I am willing, after we get married, we will build a wooden house in Lianshan, facing Jinyuan City below, when the spring flowers bloom, we will look at the sea of flowers here; When the cicadas chirp in the hot summer, we go to the back mountain to enjoy the coolness; When the leaves are harvested in autumn, you help me harvest the crops and prepare firewood for the winter, and ・・・・・・ in the winter."

Something broke out of her heart, Ji Yue seemed to understand what such a complicated mood was, stretched out her hand and hugged Ah Ying in her arms, and said with a smile: "You wait for me, I'll go and ask someone to find a way to make us marry." ”

But in the end, Ah Ying died, dying on the cliff of Lianshan.

She was forced by her family to marry, and on the day of the wedding, the girl wore a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, and rode a galloping horse into the mountains. People are red-eyed as if they are crazy, chasing the girl who has escaped, repenting of their marriage, eloping, unforgivable, and will never forgive.

In the face of the cliff, she has no way to escape, and she doesn't want to run anymore, even if she dies, it is in Lianshan, so it's okay, it's okay.

The girl in the wedding dress is like a gorgeous red camellia, she does not hesitate to fall into the cliff, dotted with red in the clouds, it looks particularly dazzling, blooming and withering in the continuous mountains.

In a trance, she remembered, she didn't seem to know what his name was? Will he cry for her in the Taoist temple in the mountains? How ugly that must be・・・・・・ it's better not to let him know.

The returning mountain god Ji Yue stood on the edge of the cliff, staring at a majestic look in his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the thrilling chase, as if he could see the look on Ah Ying's face without the slightest fear, her face was full of happy smiles, it was Ah Ying he had never seen before, and it was even more beautiful than ever.

He pinched it in his hands with a numb expression, and the belated spirit deer and the jade rabbit turned into a bridge at the cliff, standing alone between the two mountain peaks, without any meaning.

That day, a whimpering and mournful wind blew in the mountains, and the pain in the heart of the mountain god set off an uncontrollable storm, and he unscrupulously took the lives of those who had chased Ah Ying, to pay tribute to the beauty that had germinated in his heart, the feeling called love.

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