There was no shortage of red maples around, but this maple tree instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Falling to the ground, Xing Zeyuan couldn't help but look up at the dense maple leaves in surprise. The red fire maple leaves are palm-shaped and eight-lobed, red and long-lasting, and the branches behind it are neat and distinct. Red maple is famous for its lightness and chic, it likes the sun, but is afraid of the scorching sun, like a girl who longs for love and can't bear the betrayal of love.

Looking up, there was a fiery red.

"It's just the canopy?"

While they were all still immersed in the beautiful scenery, Qian Ling bent down and looked, what kind of tree is this?

"Damn, it's so big?"

"Isn't it?

After taking a few steps forward, when everyone looked up at the top of their heads, Youyou's feet were empty, and Youyou's body fell sharply, and at that moment, her arms were stretching up, and her instinctive movements seemed to be calling for help. The moment she raised her hand, Qian Ling was far away from her, and Ganso was propped up on the knife with one hand, and they were all looking at the maple leaf above their heads.

Everyone's eyes scattered, only Xing Zeyuan rushed towards her as fast as he could.

"Youyou!"

"Hold on!"

Xing Zeyuan grabbed her with difficulty, in fact, Youyou was not heavy, but the moment he grabbed Youyou, his arm was subjected to a lot of pulling.

Poor Ling pulled the self-reproaching and frightened girl up.

"You're really. ”

pouted, and apologized to everyone vigorously.

"Are you alright?"

Xing Zeyuan looked at Youyou's anxious face, and instead of being angry, he smiled and said:

"You're all right, how can I be fine?"

"It's all my fault. ”

"Not really!"

Poor Ling Says:

"It looks like the trunk is in this pit. ”

When they gathered together, there was a large pit more than 20 meters deep and 100 meters wide. Standing on the ground level, they saw a small red pavilion.

"Go down and have a look?"

"Good!"

Xiao Fu took a photo and jumped straight with excitement.

Qian Ling's role was played again, but this time only the girls could enjoy this treatment, and Xing Zeyuan and they jumped directly. In fact, this high Fan Ao can also do the same as them, but in the team, she is more like a woman than a warrior or a killer!

"It's amazing!"

Xing Zeyuan looked around, the red maple is not resistant to waterlogging, so there is a ring of water chisel dozens of meters deep around this big pit. The sunlight penetrates thinly, like the starry sky at night.

"What is this?"

Xing Zeyuan had read a lot of interesting and strange books, but he didn't know what the red dandelion-like plants that only came out of the places they had stepped on were called. Everyone stood in place and didn't dare to move, Luo Tian said with a smile:

"There is a dream grass, like a pu color red, the day shrinks into the ground, and the night comes out, the name is Huaimeng!"

"Huaimengcao?"

"Hmm!"

Picking a few Huaimeng grasses, Luo Tian said:

"This is what I watched on "Medicine Farmer". ”

"It's amazing!"

As long as there is no danger, everyone is not worried, and they dare not enter this pavilion leaning against the maple tree, because the pavilion with decayed wooden pillars will collapse at any time. They don't know what makes this pavilion stand until now.

"I had a clear feeling that there were people here. ”

Duan Qin looked around, but it didn't look like there were people here.

"Me too!"

Qian Ling said, and a voice sounded like a dream around the quiet surroundings. The sound is like the wind, gentle like a song, and it will not disperse in the ears for a long time.

"Play it again!"

Xing Zeyuan said:

"Try?"

"Good. ”

Duan Qin sat cross-legged on the ground, and a song "Butterfly Encounter" came at his fingertips. As soon as the piano sound was played, as soon as the stirring syllables of the encounter, the surrounding Huaimeng grass invariably drilled out of the ground and emitted light, like stars in the sky. The red light was not bloody, the orange-red light was like the star cluster they felt.

Xing Zeyuan has always liked the encounter part of Duan Qin's "Butterfly Encounter", although he doesn't know much about music and is a music idiot. But "Butterfly Encounter" is divided into three parts, the first part is very bland, like they never met, and there was a story during that time, but because there was no other person, some fun was lost. In the second part of the encounter, they are excited like shy blind date men and women, afraid that they will be looked down upon by the other party for a small gesture.

But then, when the whole piece goes into the third part, everything becomes harmonious and sweet. How can the joy at first sight be worth getting tired of for a long time?

Xing Zeyuan looked around, and countless Huaimeng grasses lit up here, like day.

"Look!"

As he spoke, they looked together at the bottom of the maple tree, which was very old, with a fibrous root exposed to the ground like a dragon, and a fibrous root like an arched bridge, and the root leaned against the pavilion, like a step connecting it.

"Did you see him?"

Suddenly, a female voice echoed in their heads, Xing Zeyuan and they looked at each other, the voice was exceptionally clear, they all heard it!

"Who?"

Xing Zeyuan asked.

"Shi An! This is his name, the man who planted me here, is a very handsome man. ”

The clear voice sounded like that of a woman in her thirties, and the woman's voice carried infinite anticipation, she had been waiting for a thousand years, just to meet him. She looked forward to the day when he would return, and she wanted to see him again, a thousand years had passed, but his face remained unchanged in her heart.

She spoke in some unclear order, but everyone could understand her.

"Who are you?

"Hmm!"

At the edge of the pavilion, twenty meters away, a woman in red sat on the rough roots of a tree, the woman was quiet and wise, and her red dress was better than a wedding dress. With white hair like snow, but her skin is as warm as jade, her face is the last gift she left him. The woman's delicate hands are delicate, and although she is sitting, it can also be seen that she is slender.

"I'm looking for a handsome man, six feet six inches tall!"

She looked at Xing Zeyuan and them, everything around her became dim, and the moment she appeared, the fiery red maple trees and the surrounding Huaimeng grass were almost discolored. In the fairyland of the world, ten people looked at the white-haired woman incredulously, Xiao Fu didn't dare to press the button, and only stood quietly with everyone looking at her.

"Do you know him?"

If there is a spirit in the world, then this woman must be "Lingfeng"!

"I'm sorry. ”

Xing Zeyuan saw that her starry eyes were a little lost, and hurriedly said:

"Why did he plant you here?"

"That's my story. ”

Leaning against the big tree, Lingfeng looked at the pavilion as if he was recalling something.

"Ask her!"

Ganso knows very well what the woman who puts on this expression is thinking, if one day your girl gets angry, maybe she ignores you all the time and only looks in one direction, then you must coax her and talk to her. Because she's thinking, why don't you come to her, she misses you so much, likes you so much, loves you so much. You must not snub her!

Xing Zeyuan licked his lips and asked her:

"Can you tell us your story?"

Lingfeng was silent for a long time, everyone was looking forward to it, and she looked at everyone.

"Okay, would you like to hear it?"

"Yes! Yes!"

They nodded their heads one after another, and the ten people who sat down to show friendship were equally full of anticipation. Ling Feng didn't speak, her fair face was stained with tears, she looked at the side of the small pavilion, and her surroundings suddenly changed. It's not autumn, but countless maple leaves have fallen, and the maple leaves cover the roots and spiritual maples, as well as this small pavilion. The wind of memories blows away the maple leaves, and everything below them disappears.

A man on horseback passed through the bodies of the ten members of the Red Shield Mercenary Regiment before they could react, and the man dismounted and tied his horse to the brand-new kiosk pillar.

"Brother Wei, the place you are looking for is really remote!"

"Shi'an, the scenery here is good, and it is quiet, suitable for us who haven't seen us for a long time. ”

A glass of wine was poured for the dismounted man, who was six feet six inches tall. Untied a three-foot Qingfeng from his waist, Shi An sat opposite Brother Wei in his mouth, both of them were young people, handsome and handsome, and they were extremely chic when they raised their glasses and drank.

"I'm going home. ”

"Mortal country?"

"Well, I haven't been back for a long time, what about you, aren't you going to go back and have a look?"

Xing Zeyuan They knew that this was an illusion, and this man named Shi An was the person Ling Feng was missing? Sure enough, he was very handsome. At first glance, he is a man who can be entrusted with his life!

"Didn't the mortal kingdom be destroyed by the Wuxian kingdom in the year 989?"

"Was it really a thousand years ago?"

Covering their mouths, the girls were amazed, across thousands of years, is she still waiting for him? Suddenly crying, they are more attentive to the story. Mo leaned against Xiao Fu, trying to prove it, as if he really loved you. However, Mo's love for Xiao Fu is too humble in front of Ling Feng's love for Shi An.

"I want to go back~"

Brother Wei sighed.

"I haven't been back for years, why don't you go back together?"

"To tell you the truth, if Brother Wei hadn't called me today, I guess I would have left. ”

"Are you in such a hurry?"

"I miss my hometown, no matter how good the Western Regions are, there is no pure land beauty in my heart. ”

The two clinked glasses and drank, and Brother Wei took a bite of the dish he had prepared, and then turned around and used the sachet on his body to fill a little soil by the pavilion.

"This is my memorial to this place, and today I will go back to the fleet with you, and then go home together. ”

"That's great!"

Shi An smiled and took out a flattened purple-blue seed.

"What is this?"

"Seeds of the maple tree. ”

"Why do you still have this with you?"

Brother Wei patted Shi An on the shoulder and laughed like a child.

"I've always wanted to plant a tree, and today I planted it with Brother Wei, hoping that it will bless us with a safe journey, and we will meet here again next year. ”

"Yes! Good idea. ”

Bringing his leather water bladder, Shi An walked fifteen steps out of the pavilion, then dug a small pit with his hands, and then gently put the seeds in. Cover with fertile soil and pour enough water.

"Red maple, you grow well, you must thrive!"

"Come, drink!"

"Good. ”

After drinking a pot of wine, the two of them whipped away after cleaning up the mess. How long is a thousand years? Boulders can be ground into gravel by the wind, and the sea can change into mulberry fields.

Thousands of years have passed in a flash, but no one has come here again. Under the constant shift of the white clouds, the maple tree grows, and the fibrous roots slowly climb up the pavilion, supporting it to never fall. Everything was changing, and she often listened to people from far away, so she learned human language and became human. The maple tree with wisdom turns into a little girl standing under the maple tree to tease the crickets, and sits on the top of the tree to watch the birds.

Countless nights, countless years, her time was given to wait, and she always remembered that name. In order to keep herself waiting, she let the soil around her go down, and she wanted to hide, but she didn't know, why hadn't he returned? He said he was going back, but it had been almost nine hundred years since she had her mind, and he hadn't returned......

All the scenes spread out with the falling of the maple leaves, like choking on something in their hearts, ten people looked at Lingfeng sitting on the root of the tree uncomfortably, infatuated She sang the love song of time, swinging her calves, like a girl looking forward to love.

"That's my story, and if you see him any time, don't forget to ask him to come back and see me. ”

The tips of the gentle Lingfeng's hair trembled, tears fell, and the maple leaves of the trees were brushed.