Azure white.

One by one, black clouds like marshmallows, floating and floating.

The wind is low, that is, it is about to rain.

On the banks of Xunyang Mountain, many villagers are sowning and plowing. The ridges stretch out, and everyone looks relaxed, and they look accustomed to it, just like this 'working before the rain' is a kind of pleasure!

The pit is filled with soil, and the forehead is dripping with sweat. The clothes were so thin that he didn't even prepare a robe to protect him from the wind and rain.

When outsiders saw it, they were astonished, 'Why don't you take shelter from the coming storm, and don't hurry home to collect your clothes, but have to work at this time?' ’

I have to say that this area is a special solar term of 'thunder and rain'!

Living in the tripartite mountain pass, moist and abundant. It belongs to the funnel-shaped hinterland, and the ditch is interspersed. The water vapor condensed and silted, and the sky was cloudy. Wandering back and forth, forming a closed black and gray fog that does not go, from time to time God is in a bad mood, he will squeeze out a few tears sadly.

It is so dense and dense that it never goes on, so that there are only a handful of days in the sky where the sun can shine, not to mention the infinite spring color, and the sunny scene has never happened at all.

Can't you stay at home in the drizzle, snap your fingers, and pray for the rain to rest?

Therefore, when working in the rain, it is necessary to ditch and ridge before the mud, otherwise it will become a mudflat, and it will be difficult to clean up.

However, the pros and cons are mutual, and one advantage is that the seeds do not need to be manually stored, which saves effort and greatly improves the survival rate.

Because of the environment and the impermeable light source, most of the crops near Xunyang Mountain have been poor harvest yields, barely satisfying food and clothing, but there is little surplus grain to continue.

Captain of the Guard, Ziller, leads the way.

Seeing him always look like he had palpitations, it was terrifying.

Zhu was careful of this piece of 'Laipi Candy' that he couldn't shake off, and fell close behind Ai Yu, close to him, and swam with his arms.

According to her words, staying with all kinds of strange mentors who are "missing lines in the brain" and "lacking nerves" will have to hold back something wrong sooner or later. Don't lose your heart, sooner or later you will hurt people's lives!

The slopes of the hill are steep and more beautiful.

Her sharp little mouth couldn't help but be in high spirits, jumping and jumping, and the wolf howled in a wild mountain tune.

It's terrible. "Wild radish, bloom!

There are roots!

Little baby, Meimei, hook around, hook men! ”

Hillside.

Zeller, pointing to the small building in the mountains. "It's just around the corner, and I'm here for the first time.

It is said that this immortal chief has a dull personality and is not good at talking. You should pay more attention, and don't disturb the old man's cultivation in the mountains. ”

As he walked, he introduced that this person's surname was Bai, and he was called 'Bai Lao'.

Seventy years of competition, fairy wind bones, strategic superman, wisdom through the sky, astronomy, geography, refinement of the five elements, gossip Qimen.

perennial likes to wear a black robe, which is very incompatible with his white beard and hair. The medical attainments are extremely high, and the stubborn diseases of the clever doctors in the town who are helpless can also be rejuvenated in his hands.

What's more, in the process of rescue, both hands can take purple clouds, light and fire, thunderbolts and lightning!

Zhu was careful, with a suspicious expression. "And God?

I don't believe it!

Since the old man has such great ability, why is he hiding in this small ravine, he must be pretending to be a ghost and coaxing the mountain people who don't know the world."

Zeller, unexplainable. "Little fairy, everyone has begged for a precious opportunity to meet today, you have to grasp it well, win the way of the old man, and live up to the hard work of the peak.

If this immortal technique is cultivated, it will be your qualification in the future,"

Ai Yu said calmly. "What if he doesn't teach me?"

Careful. "Then we have to leave tomorrow, and I want you to go to the center of town to wait for the dispatch. Of course, there is no way to decide.

The elders think, at your age, you should be studying and progressing, and you should reserve your heart. Entering the world too early will not do you much good.

Of course, the main thing is that I am afraid that the situation in front of me will be chaotic, and you will be responsible for all kinds of complicated government affairs, I am afraid that I will not be able to withstand it."

In a thatched hut, narrow and dilapidated. The yellow mud blocks the four walls, which is lonely and lofty.

When you see it, you will see a study-like concierge, with a large wooden frame on one side and a small bedroom with a simple wooden bed at the back. It can be seen that the owner's family lives a simple and simple life, and this is the only residence.

A pair of big characters, hanging door face, momentum like a galloping horse, atmosphere like a macro!

On a cold winter night, the breeze blows on the sleeves, the moon is light and the clouds are surging, and the water waves are singing. The lights are open and the windows are bright, the circle is full of feet, the eyes are slowly wandering, and the group is said.

The frontispiece, like a dragon, runs in a roundabout way. Near the end, it is like flowing clouds, and the meandering water sinks.

Intoxicated, Qiongshan Wonderland, viewing the world, time and space retro!

In the name of the crown, cover the history. Rare books, thousands of years of research and copying, and then geometry?

It is difficult to recover its traces, and it is difficult to find its meaning. The rest of the school is shallow, and it will be remembered sooner or later. Correct the guilt and participate in the benefit, and watch and recite in your spare time. Eager to explore the wonder of Danqing, take the classics to comfort the lonely. But keep quiet, follow the rules and follow the rules, innovate in management, and enjoy yourself with books!

"Diagonal Door Partial Text.

The city looks at Shenzhou, and it is desolate.

Iron hoof, swinging north and south, the huge Central Plains, how many hands are in the hands?

The dragon and tiger roared, and the wind and thunder were angry. The temple is declining, and Pingrong is up and down.

Famous generals and patriots, how many torrents are hidden in their chests!

Huazhang Qiansong, who is singing and sacrificing wine and Junmou?

The sunset is dusty, and the lone rider straddles the hunting autumn.

Reminiscing about the past, the cuckoo cried blood, and the stormy night was sad.

The heavenly army wields millions of swords, and thousands of high-rise ships.

If there is no remnant and his life is there, the scriptures will be passed on to the present and the ancients.

The sunset is thin, the low thatched hut, the grass and trees are dusty, and the wind and smoke are green.

The graves are all over, Yi Zi eats, and the tears are everywhere, only throwing a cup of loess.

The rectification of the situation has ended, and there is still a lingering hatred.

Now the old man, scratching his white head.

The wind of the new pavilion is still pitiful!

The stars fall, the mirror moon is small, the moon rises, and the green smoke blows

The streets are full of snow, and the mourning hall is snowing.

Sad people, only swallow bitter wine and worry! 》

Signed, there is only one word 'white'.

Looking left and right, there is no shadow. The drizzle rain in the sky can't wait any longer, and it can't wait to fall in the air. A small wind followed, and the sky and the earth were gray and overcast.

The back door suddenly opened autonomously!

This, haunted?

Full of neutral voice, deafening. "Welcome to Xiaolu!"

Zeller understood, and hurriedly and respectfully stepped forward to ask for instructions. "In Xiaxunyu Town, the deputy head of the guard, Qi Le, was specially ordered by the mayor of Xunying, to take the Xunyu little fairy to the appointment. Wangxian Chang did not hesitate to stand up, and came to talk about it, "

The sound quality is deep. "Please,"

Behind the thatched hut, a hundred feet high mountain.

An old man, in a black robe to his knees, his hands were restored, and the wind could not blow.

What is terrifying is that the boundless dense rain has not touched his body at all, as if he can't bear to fall on the old man's body.

No wonder people say that it has great magical powers and can be incredibly immortal!

Around him, there is a strange space isolated from the inside and outside, and the colors are strangely changing, quietly flickering. A halo of light, the old man is guarded autonomously, and the end is indescribable, and it is superb.

Full of hair, bright as snow. He has a handsome face, silver eyebrows and sideburns, closed lips, and slender eye sockets.

The old man Xu is good at health preservation, and there is no half wrinkle on his forehead. It is like contemplating memories, unintentionally and silently revealing a clear helplessness, sorrow and pathos.

Isolated from the cliff, sighing silently. The body is straight, looking out at the blue sky.

The whole background, the big river rushes, and the mountains are crisscrossed!

Zhu was careful and whispered secretly. "The old man, as if he was crying,"

Ai Yu, inform. "You're far away,"

But seeing that the old man was very relaxed, he naturally stroked the moist corners of his eyes with his fingers, glanced at Qi Le, and then moved his gaze to Ai Yu's line of sight.

Just glanced at each other, the old man's pupils widened instantly, and his whole body involuntarily trembled slightly due to surprise. The corners of his mouth twitched, but in the end he didn't say a word. Such a real and simple attitude is completely inconsistent with the image in other people's rumors.

Qiler was puzzled, could it be that Ai Yu, a little fairy, really had any unusual qualities that he fancied?

It's a great blessing and you're done!

All due respect. "Immortal Chief, this Miss Ai Yu is the heir of General Xunyu selected by my town, I beg you for some advice. If you can teach a few points of the art of immortals, our town will give you ten thousand gold, and I will serve you as an immortal venerable,"

Ai Yu approached and saluted, surprised. "Boss Bai, I'm Ai Yu, that, I seem to have seen you,"

The old man stepped forward, but he exclaimed, raised a pair of big hands that were not old at all, and stayed in the air. The excitement of a moment turned into a lonely look.

Readily. "Miss Ai Yu, you are the old man's lifesaver!

On that day, the old man traveled back and forth from a neighboring country, halfway through, and it rained heavily. I lost my way in anxiety and accidentally fell into the pool, and if you hadn't pushed me ashore, my old fate would have been completely confessed.

When we meet today, the old man should thank you well. ”

Shame, it's been almost a year. "No,"

The old man thanked him solemnly, which made Ai Yu feel embarrassed. Where is it good to say, I was like ashes at the time, and I wanted to commit suicide by throwing myself into the lake, and I went to save your old man in a trance.

Seeing this, Ziller was even more overjoyed. "Then you always agreed?"

The old man smiled, like a haze in the clouds. "That's nature.

However, the old man has one thing to say is that I am an ordinary man, but I have never known any immortal skills. Relying on some bizarre medical skills, techniques and skills, to make a living, that's all.

If she really taught her, the old man had a small request,"

Zeller, affirmative tone. "Immortal Chief, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Nod your head slightly. "The old man knows that the days are near, and his life is short.

You can pass on some of her skills, but you have to keep your mouth shut, and no matter when, you can't be known by others.

Also, after the old man died, I wanted Miss Ai Yu to stay on top of my tomb for three years. ”

I was shocked and lost in thought. "This,"

Standing in Zeller's position, he was unwilling to agree.

When the old man died, he kept filial piety for three years, which is reasonable, and it is a rule that can only be had by the children of his closest relatives.

If Ai Yu's cultivation can't be completed properly and can't achieve satisfactory results, wouldn't it be a waste of time to stay here? Moreover, the Xunyu Fairy is difficult to choose, which is very meaningful, and if it is delayed for a long time, will it delay the work affairs arranged in the town in the future?

Ai Yu felt kind, and her pretty face was crimson. "I don't have a question, I want to ask if there's anything to eat here?"

Old man, laugh. "The old man is also a human being, and he also has to eat. It's not a god, it's just like you. ”

Sympathize. "You can advance your own death, so pitiful,"

Interrupt. "Don't behave like this, life and death are fateful, heaven and earth are normal.

Besides, there is such a slender and beautiful little fairy, Zhong Tiandi's spirit is beautiful, glamorous and beautiful, accompanied by the old man. The old man is happy and can go away calmly and carefree,"

Zhu was careful and said angrily. "Definitely.

During the beauty contest, it was called all eyes and fascinated by strong men, and there were countless handsome men and talents!

originally thought that this time she was a phoenix climbing a high branch and could make a lot of money, but who would have thought that Xunyang Villa was like being imprisoned, not free at all,"

Ai Yu, mourned. "I don't want to look like this. You're going to drag me and let a lot of people, look,"

If Bai Lao can understand the wind and rain, it will be like a wonderful sound. "Beauty and ugliness are a gift from God. To be able to survive in this world of birds and flowers, red willows and green should be a pleasant and happy thing in itself.

Many people don't understand this truth.

Compare with each other and blindly ask for luxury. It also makes the endless chaotic thinking and emotions of the outside world involved, such as puppet clay sculptures.

Keep a normal heart, stop the water on the spiritual platform, you will taste the sweetness of life, and you will see the future road that should belong to you one day sooner. ”

Mind to heart.

Ai Yuyin's words from the old man, the withered grass that had been tightly knotted and entwined into hemp in his heart were like flowers blooming. Although there is only one gap, the distress is greatly reduced.

Ziller resigned and left due to political affairs.

Zhu was careful to have nothing to do, and planted wildflowers all over Ai Yu's head!

The old man had three feet of long hair, and the waterfall hung down, pulled out the wine stopper of a porcelain bottle, and drank it with his head up!

A majestic immeasurable momentum actually made the rain in the sky rush back and go back, against the sky. With the elderly as the center, a curtain of light source shines!

Liquor, flowing out of the cheeks. "The past, it's unbearable to look back!

The wind swept the water, and the trees were destroyed. Fit for hardship and want to die, and can't rest.

A hundred years old is like a stream, rich and cold. The avenue is mourning, if it is a hero.

The strong man flicked his sword, and mourned. Xiao Xiao leaves fall, rain leaking moss. ”

The vicissitudes of life are tragic, and the expression is excited. There is not a drop of wine left, and the empty bottle is thrown into the mountains.

The old man, slowly pacing the eaves.

Next to the desk, a small wooden chair with hand-bound is extremely elegant.

Mood changes. "This continuous drizzle may last for a long time. I don't know, would you like to listen to a little story made up by the old man? ”

Crashed. "Okay,"

Laugh and laugh. "The storyline is rather boring.

The process is boring and long.

I can't remember exactly what year and month, and whether the narrative can be complete. Of course, if you really have the patience to continue listening. ”

Kind eyes, slightly open.

Facing the sky, the raindrops that keep falling. "It's the same day as it was today.

March, the second day of junior high school.

It's an unforgettable, memorable day,"

The picture is like ink, spreading out little by little.