Originally, there was only one road leading to the back mountain, and the nunnery was originally located on the side of the road, but later with the expansion, the road up the mountain was blocked, and the back mountain was inaccessible and rarely patronized. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

Go out from the back 'gate' of the nunnery, and walk directly along an almost barren bluestone road to the back mountain, where there is a forest of apricot 'flowers'. Here the back 'yin', the apricot 'flowers' bloom later than elsewhere, it is enchanting. One night of 'spring' rain, urging the opening of countless 'flower' petals, like smudged rouge, layer upon layer, thick and lightly dyed, like mist on the branches, rendering half of the sky.

It is the season of wet apricot and "flower" rain in the south of the Yangtze River, the apricot "flower" in the south of the Yangtze River is slightly rainy, empty and novel, more like water vapor floating in the sky, condensed into drops, can not hear the sound of falling rain, can only feel the humidity and coolness of the air. After spending a long time outdoors, the hair will condense into crystal clear droplets, which are extremely light and hung all over the hair, but do not drip down.

The most rare thing is that there is a crystal clear stream on the side of the apricot forest, the apricot 'flowers' by the stream are colorful, and the whole stream is fragrant, and it is like a fairyland on earth.

I am not a person of knowledge by nature, and the biggest reason why I love this place is that there are fish about half a foot long in the stream, and it is the most "fat" and beautiful time of spring.

The food in the nunnery is still good, especially for us, but no matter how good it is, it is also vegetarian, at most it is to renovate the mushrooms, tofu vegetables and vegetables into a few 'flowers', the oil and water stored in my stomach will be scraped dry in two days, and the mouth is light and tasteless.

I bribed a little bhikshuni in the nunnery with a few taels of silver, and she helped me steal a small casserole and salt and pepper from the kitchen, and I hid them in the apricot blossom forest, and while my grandmother and aunts were doing their homework, I could find a good weather and go to the back mountain to satisfy my hunger.

At first, the fish were not afraid of people, and it was not easy to catch them, but after two days they became cunning and fled quickly. The stream was still a little cold, but it could not hinder my determination to be greedy, so I took off my shoes and socks, pulled up my skirt, tied it around my waist, tied up my cuffs, trousers, and legs, and carefully tried to enter the water.

Unexpectedly, the fish were so clever today that when they saw me in the water, they all hid far away, and I slowly approached me, and then scattered and fled, and after a long day, the water in the casserole on the shore had boiled, and it was still in vain.

I was a little annoyed, and muttered angrily: "I advise you to obediently jump into my pot for me and sacrifice to my five internal organs temple, otherwise I will be anxious, and I will 'dazzle' you all with a 'medicine', destroy your 'door', and see if you dare to 'tease' me!" ”

Someone in the forest snorted and seemed to laugh out loud. I turned around, and I felt instantly 'dazzled' by the apricot 'flower' forest in front of me, and I was in a trance for a long time, still like a cloud in the fog, and I couldn't return to the world.

In the apricot 'flower' forest of the noisy 'spring', a person is dressed in fluttering clothes, as if walking down from the clouds, Shi Shiran walked slowly in my direction, calm and elegant, step by step lotus blossom.

In my cognition, a good-looking man should have a face like powder, 'lips' like a little fat, a natural 'woman' appearance that brings disaster to the country and the people, or a sideburn like a knife like Brother Lin, sword eyebrows fly obliquely into the sideburns, warm as 'jade', elegant Ruolan. The man's eyebrows were dyed with ink, the eyebrows were sharp, the eyebrows seemed to be frowning, and a pair of bright starry eyes were not half watery, dark and deep, hidden in the dense and slightly curled eyelashes and "yin" shadows, with a slight trace of arrogance and rejection of all things. And the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, such as the ink line formed by the white drawing of Danqingmiao's handmade pen, which is smooth and graceful. The face is as bright as the autumn moon, the facial features are finely carved, the white clothes and black hair are only randomly picked up in a bunch, and a white "jade" hairpin is lazily fixed, and the rest hangs down on the shoulders.

Three points of arrogance, three points of warmth, three points of coldness, one point of evil, everything is just right. One more point is abrupt, and one point less is slightly worse.

When he saw me looking at him intently, his thin 'lips' raised a good-looking arc, as if he was smiling but not smiling, graceful and elegant, like cold ice cracking, three 'spring' warm sun, and ten miles of peach 'flowers' blooming all over.

Since ancient times, the thin 'lips' have been so cool and thin, especially with such picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the appearance of Danqing, such a man is still less troublesome.

"It's a lie, even if you laugh at it, it's not as good as a fish. Su Qingwen, are you a little promising? I muttered to myself as I turned to continue my search.

As soon as he lowered his head, he felt that there was a burst of ink fragrance that seemed to be musk deer, like sandalwood and not sandalwood, and he looked up in astonishment, and a white 'color' frightening flood flew in front of him, and the cold light appeared, and he volleyed out a long sword from nowhere, and the cold and cold air made the surrounding air drop a lot for no reason.

I didn't know what his intentions were, so I flipped my wrist and held the Ugin dagger hidden in the cuff in the palm of my hand, secretly on guard.

His figure swooped down, the tip of his sword downward, a little lighter towards the water, and leaped up, and a 'fat' carp crossed a graceful arc, and was thrown to the shore, as if unwilling to jump.

It was only a moment before another fish flew over my head, its restless tail flicking a drop of water in my face.

In a row.

So lightweight? I forgot to close my open mouth, and watched him stand on one foot as lightly as a dragonfly on a stone tip that was slightly 'exposed' out of the water.

"Is this enough fish?" His thin lips opened lightly, and he asked indifferently, his voice was like the beginning of melting snow, flying straight down, ding dong crisp, splashing with a cold taste.

I understood what he meant, and glanced at the seven or eight fish on the shore who were struggling desperately: "This is not only enough to eat, but it is simply exterminated, and I am afraid that I will not have enough rations for the tooth sacrifice in the next few days." ”

He said no more, took out a brocade handkerchief from his sleeve, carefully wiped the tip of the sword in his hand, and then threw it into the water, and with a slight leap, it floated down to the shore.

The brocade slowly floated past me along the flowing water, looking so familiar, it turned out to be the colorful flowing cloud brocade of the Su family as a tribute to the imperial court. The brocade craft is complex and cumbersome, and it is a great test of the craftsmanship and patience of the brocade weaver and eyesight. Two skilled brocade masters worked day and night, busy all night, and only could weave a foot square for three days, and the folk gold was hard to find, so he discarded it casually, and he was really a loser.

"He actually used the colorful flowing cloud brocade to rub the sword, and he really destroyed the heavens." I couldn't help but muttered again. Originally, he thought that my voice was small and he would not hear it, forgetting that people who practice martial arts have sensitive hearings.

"Hmph, let me use the Red Refining Sword to fish for you is the real tyrannical thing." He had put away his sword at some point, and I didn't know where he had received it.

"If you feel so sorry for your sword, why do you want to help me catch fish? I didn't ask you. I secretly scolded myself, and suddenly remembered what I had just said, didn't he listen to it word for word?

Is he proving that he is not only 'beautiful' and delicious, but also more real than fish?

He walked up to my fire, swung his shirt forward, squatted down on one knee, and threw a few dead branches into the fire.

"Want a piece of the pie?" Seeing that he was silent, I asked.

He didn't look at me, he just lowered his eyes and nodded, and I pouted my lips disdainfully, thinking that he was kind and that he was also asking for something.

The stream was cold, and after staying in it for a long time, my feet were a little numb, and the fish were enough anyway, so I hurried ashore. A cold wind blew, and the cold was even worse. I sat down on a clean stone, took out a handkerchief from my bosom, and wiped the water droplets off my feet. The originally white feet were already red from the cold, and only the nails on the toe beans were tinged with pink 'color'. Hurriedly put on his socks and put on his shoes.

When I looked up, the man was staring at my feet, staring intently. My anger rose and glared at him angrily: "Hey, you are so impolite, and you seem to be a person who has read the books of the sages, why don't you know how to ignore indecency?" ”

He came to his senses, and there was no embarrassment on his face, as if he took it for granted: "Since the girl knows the Analects, she should also know how not to move if she is incivil, right?" I don't have to be informal, but I use this frame to restrain others. He also spoke eloquently with such strong words.

I snorted disdainfully: "Obviously, you didn't know where to come out of nowhere and disturbed me, but you instead sued the wicked person first, blaming me for doing something impolite and being too thick-skinned." ”

He glanced at me with interest, and a playful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "Looking at you with a long heart, it is blasphemy, it is incivility, when I look at you, you are bright and pure-minded, you can't count." ”

Although it was a strong word, he spoke to my heart. Some people have bad intentions, even if they just look at you, you will feel like a man's back and feel uncomfortable all over your body. And a person with a pure mind is like a doctor who sees a patient, no matter how much he admires the age of male and female inference, no one will regard it as blasphemy.

When I picked up the fish on the shore, there were eight of them, each more than half a foot long. I can't help but mourn silently in my heart for my future food. Although this water is living water, it is not easy to find such a 'fat' and beautiful fish, let alone catch, but his eyesight and kung fu are really good.

"Hey," I called out to him, "what are you doing, come and kill the fish." ”

He stood up, walked up to me, 'flicked' a fish with the branch in his hand, looked at it over and over again, and said coldly, "I won't!" ”

It turned out to be an embroidered 'flower' pillow, which was useless. I resigned myself to picking up the fish, picking up a stone, and chanting, "Amitabha, sin and sin." He smashed it at the head of the fish, and the fish, which was still unwillingly fluttering left and right, suddenly writhed back and forth no longer making trouble. I took out my dagger and slashed it down at the fish's maw.

He glanced at the dagger in my hand and said coldly: "Use the lore dagger to kill fish, you are the first person in the world." ”

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