Donkey sounds.

Birdsong.

In the end, we have to add vocals.

A man rode a donkey and walked slowly on the avenue. Although it was cold and not lively, it did not affect Yue Yuan's interest.

The natural scenery around this area is rarely seen in modern society.

The breeze blows, and the thatch on both sides of the road begins to fluctuate with the direction of the wind, looking like the wheat waves in the field, which always gives people a sense of comfort and satisfaction.

"Hah!"

"This is the real national scenic spot!"

Sighing at this pure natural scenery, Yue Yuan was also thinking about where he would go next. Because it's not a soul or something, Yue Yuan at this time is purely a guest in this shijie in a way.

There is no real place to be.

"Where next?"

"Is it true that you want to run to the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan?"

"But this is now in Zhongnan Mountain, and the distance between this and Songshan is not short. If it's a modern car, it's okay to take a plane by car, but now it's ......" Yue Yuan glanced at the little donkey under his crotch in his muttering, and said in his heart that he would rush to Songshan at the speed of this little donkey, and he didn't know how long it would take.

Although it is rumored that the little donkey also has a similar existence to a thousand miles, Yue Yuan doesn't think that the little donkey that Quanzhen taught him can have such ability, it is estimated that ten miles is fine, and it may be a little difficult for a hundred miles.

As for horseback riding or something......

Anyway, now Yue Yuan just wants to ride, and there is nowhere to find a mount, so he can't turn around and return to the Quanzhen Sect again now, and exchange the little donkey for a horse's ass, right? Such an undisciplined thing, Yue Yuan still can't do it.

"Forget it!"

After thinking about it in the end, Yue Yuan temporarily gave up the calculation in his heart and decided to take a step at a time in the past few days, which can be regarded as a good walk in this shijie. Look at these mountains and rivers that are familiar but unfamiliar in their eyes.

Yue Yuan, who had made a decision, suddenly relaxed, leaned back slightly, put the long sword on the donkey's back as a pillow under his head, and then squinted his eyes, basking in the sun and leisurely following the donkey.

……

An hour later.

Yue Yuan suddenly woke up from his dream, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that the donkey under him had stopped at some point, and was grazing on the same black and white donkey.

"Huh?"

Getting up and jumping off the donkey's back, Yue Yuan first glanced around, and after seeing that there was no one around, he walked in front of the two donkeys and observed.

Unlike the donkey he got, the black and white donkey in front of him looks more like his own little donkey. Not only is the fur smooth and shiny, specially groomed, but there is also a bell hanging from the underside of the neck.

In addition, the donkey was much taller than himself, and looked much more robust.

"Hmm......"

Looking at his donkey, looking at this one, Yue Yuan finally murmured: "In this comparison, my donkey is not well developed at all...... No, my donkey is just young, not grown! ”

The most important thing is that his donkey is male, and the black and white donkey in front of him is female. Yue Yuanxin said that how could his donkey stop, it turned out that he saw the opposite sex!

Reaching out and patting the heads of the two donkeys, Yue Yuan got up and stood up, looking around again. Since someone threw the donkey here, the owner of the donkey is also nearby.

After thinking deeply, Yue Yuan put the long sword behind him, and then walked towards a path that was obviously walked by someone on the side.

Push away the thatch!

It was as if the curtain had been opened, and a stream appeared in front of me. On a large rock not far away, a beautiful figure is standing.

It was a woman.

To be exact, a female Taoist aunt.

Dressed in an apricot-yellow robe, the hem of the robe fluttered gently, the hair on the top of the head was extremely beautiful, and the dust in his hand was placed on his arm.

Aunt Dao's exposed complexion is white and greasy, her eyes are bright, and her eyes are beautiful, but she is an extremely outstanding beauty. Her beauty is not much different from the little dragon girl she saw a few days ago. And there are victories in between.

It's just that somehow, this beautiful Dao Gu looks a little thin, and her face is a little pale.

At this time, she was standing on the stone in a daze, facing the golden sunlight, silently looking at the clouds and clouds in the sky.

From afar, it can make people feel an inexplicable sadness, and people can't help but feel distressed.

At this moment, Yue Yuan felt that he had pushed open a door and remembered a modern poem-

You stand on the bridge and look at the view, and the people watching the view are watching you from upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

Yes.

At this moment, Yue Yuan had such a feeling. Even, he felt that even the little dragon girl was not as attractive as the Chilian Fairy at the moment.

Red Fairy ......

Li Mochou!

Similarly, Yue Yuan also recognized who the person in front of him was, and also knew who the donkey outside belonged to.

In this Condor Shijie, unlike other people in the rivers and lakes, there is only one person who likes to ride a donkey, and that is the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou.

Staring at Li Mochou's back with burning eyes, Yue Yuan involuntarily touched his nose with his right hand, laughed and stepped out.

"Leaning on the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking at the extreme spring sorrow, and the sky is gloomy. In the afterglow of the grass-colored smoke, there is no one who will rely on his will.

I plan to get drunk with the madness, and I sing about the wine, and the strong music is tasteless. The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. ”

A song of Liu Yong's "Butterfly Love Flower" came out of Yue Yuan's mouth, and with his leisurely steps, Yue Yuan appeared in front of the Chilian Fairy.

“…… Well?! ”

With a look of surprise, he turned around silently, and Li Mochou, who was dusty, looked at the man who suddenly appeared behind him, frowning slightly, and looking at the person in front of him with a sullen face.

Dao robe, Dao crown.

Is it a true Taoist?

No, it's not!

Dressed in a dress that looks quite luxurious, although the Taoist priest in front of him looks quite Taoist. But more of a graceful, elegant and chic bearing. A contradictory but strange fusion with Taoism. This made Li Mochou's eyes squint slightly, and the light footsteps of the other party just now made the Chilian Fairy quite vigilant.

"Fairy, I feel your sorrow below!"

Facing the guarded gaze of the Chilian Fairy Li Mochou, Yue Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth and said affectionately. As soon as these words came out, Yue Yuan couldn't help but roar loudly in his heart, "Hang out." The mind says that the person who is visualizing it really has an effect on himself.

Otherwise, Yue Yuan would never have said the previous verses, nor would he have added a sentence to the end that he had already felt your sorrow.

The combination of poetry and words, this is naked teasing others!

Looking at the Chilian Fairy in front of him, Yue Yuan felt that his heart was moved.