Dan Qingzi went out of the house, and at the corner he saw the Oriental Festival sitting alone, sighed and shook his head impatiently, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking?" Talk to Uncle Shi "His serious appearance never lasts more than a quarter of an hour, Dongfang Priest knows, he is not in the mood to deal with his boring uncle now, some things disturb his headache."

"Let me guess, I guessed right, I'm going to drink" Seeing that the Oriental Festival ignored him, Dan Qingzi sat down beside the Oriental Festival by himself.

"You tell Uncle Honestly, do you like that girl, in fact, I feel that the girl is good, although she is not a person, you may not have a good result..."

"Uncle Shi, how can you be sure if you're in love? I don't know if that's the so-called love" Dongfang Matsuri has never encountered this kind of headache and can't think clearly, he has tried very hard to understand, but he just can't understand the mystery.

"I'll just say it!" Dongfang Sai was so frightened by Dan Qingzi's shout that he turned his head, and saw his uncle standing up ecstatically, his eyes full of relief.

"You don't understand what Uncle Shi taught you, you hear clearly, love, when you are alone, you will wish to be with her all the time, as long as you can see her, you can hear her voice, laughter will come out from the bottom of your heart, understand? Do you feel that way about that girl? He smiled and approached the Oriental Festival, like a weasel greeting a chicken.

"It turns out that this is love, I know Uncle Shi, I'll go back first" Dongfang Festival suddenly rose, as if he wanted to solve the problem of trapping him, got up and left quickly, leaving Dan Qingzi alone in place.

"Stinky boy, you haven't told me yet, do you like it or not" Dan Qingzi chased after Dongfang Sacrifice, not looking like an elder at all, a long-tongued woman who was alive.

On the third day of waking up, I was able to go down to the ground, and the Oriental Festival never came again, so I asked the little old man to know that he had gone down the mountain.

I have to say that Jiuhua Mountain is really full of aura, but what I need is far from enough, I have to go to a place where the aura is more sufficient, pondering that I walked out of the house aimlessly, and when I reacted, I had already reached the top of a mountain.

I look back and look down, Jiuhua Mountain rises from the ground, the lonely peak stands, straight into the sky and kisses with the white clouds, like a sleepy fairy sleeping on the south bank of a big river, the mountainside is full of white clouds, the light mist is flying, to the far peak near the mountain, add a little bit of beauty, the foot of the mountain, the deep valley, do not see its bottom, the valley is wonderful and beautiful, the flowing spring is murmuring, and the birds are singing.

The surrounding mountains are undulating, the forest and the sea are reckless, like the undulating sea, the fresh emerald green and the lively green crisscross together, weaving a blanket of soft tones, the fragrant mist is misty, and the auspicious clouds are covered.

There are rippling deep pools of blue waves, green waves of the forest sea, such as the waterfall of practicing like silver, the cliff of the knife and axe, the fascinating karst cave, the mountains and rocks of various postures, when looking at it from afar, the mountains and mountains are covered in the light clouds and mist mountains, and occasionally the rainbow crosses, it is really a blessed land of the gods.

Looking back, there is an old house in front of me, with a faint scent of sandalwood filling the side, speckled sunlight in the hollow carved windows, a large pear tree and plantain next to it, and a road made of stones in front of the house.

The old house flickered in the shade of the trees, presenting a beautiful picture in the sunlight. It's spring, and the front and back of the house are planted with peonies and peonies, and it's a small garden with bushes of bushes and a flock of wild cats hanging out under the bushes.

"Distinguished guests are coming, there is a long way to welcome" A calm voice sounded, old and majestic, the door suddenly opened, and an old man in plain clothes walked out from inside.

The old man's eyebrows and beard were gray, but his face was still purple-red, and he looked radiant.

He had a bronzed face, a pointed chin, a pair of copper bell-like eyes, and a goatee fluttering.

"You're the guest I brought back with my apprentice?" Don't look at him as old and old, but when he speaks, his voice is as powerful as Hong Zhong.

He came to me in a few arrows, stared straight at me, his sharp eyes felt a little aggressive, those sharp eyes seemed to be able to see through you, people who are not confident dare not look at him, he looked at me for a long time before retracting his gaze, during which I looked at him for a long time.

"Come in and have a cup of tea, my honorable guest, I have something to say to you," he said suddenly, and turned to walk in front, and I followed him in a hurry, and I probably guessed who this man was.

Walking into the room, looking around, the bright sunlight spilled down from the bamboo window, shining on the low table, which was also sprinkled with sunlight, he sat on the ground, made a gesture of invitation on the main seat, I sat down with my legs bent and knees, a cup of steaming tea was pushed in front of me, he picked up the tea in front of him and took a sip, without any intention of speaking, I did not urge him, I also picked up the teacup and took a sip.