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Time seems to pass by like a white horse, and it can't be retained.

Although it is late spring, the belated spring rain still moistens the whole world.

On the stand made of bamboo, the green vines quietly climb all over, bearing dotted flowers, green and red, delicate and lovely.

Xu Meng sat outside the small window, looking at the drizzle outside, the spring sprouting, and the whole beautiful and picturesque scenery, a little fascinated.

Xu Meng is completely immersed in this world at the moment, he has been in contact with the will of heaven and earth in reality before, plus his own cultivation is to determine the foundation of all things, and to supplement his body with the rhyme of all things, so he is easier to touch than others, it seems that he is in a daze, but he has actually integrated into it.

Spring returns to the earth, and all things grow, which is the way of vitality!

Xu Meng suddenly, as if he was in a void, an invisible picture unfolded, the trees withered, the flowers withered, and a drizzle passed, bringing a hint of spring.

The barren earth quietly loosened, a young bud quietly emerged from the ground, and a touch of new leaves grew on the dead wood, bringing a hint of life.

Birds and beasts run, flowers and plants are born, young swallows return to their nests, vitality is in the storage of all things, let the Buddha silently ferment, and bring a touch of business to the world.

This is the vitality, like a dream is not a dream, it seems to be unconscious, dazed but seems to be a little ignorant, can only be understood but not spoken, the sound of the avenue in the dark, the beauty of spring, the way of vitality, put the Buddha close at hand, within reach.

The mana in Xu Meng's body rotated rapidly, constantly condensing, and all the acupoints around his body were opened, constantly absorbing the artistic conception of spring between heaven and earth, and the cultivation in his body was also constantly increasing.

As if affected, the flowers on the table quietly popped up a little flower, but in an instant they grew, delicate and welcoming, and stood proudly.

Behind the amber quietly approached, put a few small dishes on the table, looking at Xu Meng, who seemed to be connected with the heaven and earth, a little suffocated, this picture is too beautiful, the spring rain outside the window, the grass and trees greet the spring rain, the earth is full of vitality, a handsome scholar, sitting in front of the window, quietly watching this beautiful scene, the flowers next to it quietly open, like a beautiful picture.

After a long time, the drizzle slowly stopped, Xu Meng woke up from his epiphany, looked at the side dishes that had been cold, and then looked at the amber standing on the side, a little awakened, turned his head to look at the sky, and suddenly it was afternoon.

Turning his head to look at the blooming flowers on the side, he smiled slightly, he had just sensed some ways of vitality from the spring rain, and even his cultivation had quietly reached the peak of the early stage of refining qi and transforming gods, and this speed was faster than he had expected.

If the Wood Spirit Determination is used again at this time, I am afraid that it will no longer be used to forcibly promote the potential of plants by brutal means as usual.

On the contrary, it is a silent way to stimulate the potential of plants, but without compromising the vitality.

At the moment, he can also do the general means of planting pears, but he is still a big step away from the other party's instantaneous success, but fortunately, he has already entered the threshold.

I have found the gate, it is better than not being able to find the way before, although the Taoist priest is strong, but he is just going farther on this road.

Xu Meng also understood at this time that the Five Elements Spirit Determination was really not an attack spell, but a means of using the aura of heaven and earth and the condensation of the five elements.

At the moment, he has already touched some of the veins of the Wood Spirit Decision, and the other four Dao are still dazed, but Xu Meng is not in a hurry, he believes that for these things, no one is easier to understand than him.

Compared to these, the entry of cultivation is a little unimportant.

......

"Hey, wake up."

Xu Meng stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Amber's eyes.

"Ah, young master."

Amber woke up in a daze, saw Xu Meng standing in front of him, and cried out in a little confusion, turning his head to see that the food on the table had not been moved, "Young master, I'll go to the dining room to heat up the food." ”

"No need, so be it."

"Young master, Miss Li has sent a message to invite you to Xiaoyun Pavilion for a gathering."

After eating, the little maid remembered the news she had just gotten, her little face was a little excited, and she said to Xu Mengdao, these days, the young master has been studying books and in a daze in the house, and he doesn't inquire much about the second lady, which makes the little maid very anxious.

"Xiaoyun Pavilion?"

Xu Meng of Xiaoyun Pavilion knew that it was Li Wanting's attic, which was different from the courtyard where Xu Hao, a guest, lived, and the two sisters of the Li family lived in the attic of the mansion.

He can know that this is all thanks to the little maid's constant tireless telling of Li Wanting's various information in her ear.

But what did she mean by calling me there at this time? Could it be that the poetry meeting is approaching, and she also wants to give me a few words?

Xu Meng shook his head, he couldn't figure it out, but he would know it after a trip.

......

After the spring rains, the trees in the house are very energetic, full of business and interesting.

The new leaves of many trees and flowers still have a hint of rain and dew, which makes them more vivid.

Xu Meng walked on the gravel-paved road, all the way to Li Wanting's Xiaoyun Pavilion, and the little maid next to her was still telling him about some things that he paid attention to when they met.

Xu Meng didn't listen, looking at the spring in the garden, the world in his eyes was completely different from before, and all he saw was a touch of vitality and spring.

When the servants and maids in the mansion saw Xu Meng, they flashed one after another, and when Xu Meng walked away, his eyes were still a little stunned, Xu Hao was not like this before, he was personable and unworldly.

But in an instant, they forgot that the lives of these superior people were too far away from them, although they looked down on Xu Hao's sour appearance before, but they only put it in secret, after all, no matter what, Xu Hao is also the master, and he is different from them.

Soon, the distance approached in Xu Meng's enjoyment of the scenery and the nagging of the little maid.

As soon as Xu Meng approached, a maid passed the word, and the door of the building door slowly opened, and a maid in a green skirt came over, and glanced at Xu Meng and the amber behind her with an unkind face, which was Li Wanting's personal maid Xiang'er.

"Please Master Xu go upstairs, my young lady is already waiting on the top floor."

Seeing this maid's tone, Xu Meng didn't care, why bother with a maid, it seemed that there was no measure.

Walked directly and walked towards the attic, but Amber behind him glared at the other party fiercely.

Walking to the top floor, unlike the attic below, the top floor is like a small pavilion, ventilated on all sides, and at this time there is already a shadow sitting in the pavilion, and a table of wine and food is placed in front of him.

Xu Meng walked to the edge, the attic is extremely high, and you can overlook the buildings and beautiful scenery of the mansion on it, which has a unique charm.

"Let Sister Wanting wait for a long time."

"Brother Shi, you're welcome, I've just arrived."

Li Wanting shook her head gently, her delicate body swayed gently in the breeze, looking at the landscape below, a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

"I don't know why Sister Wanting invited me here?"

"Brother, please take a seat."

After Xu Meng sat down, he said softly, "I invited my brother here because the Qingyan poetry meeting I told my brother a few days ago is about to start, and it will be the day after tomorrow. ”

"Oh? I don't know what this Qingyan poem will say? ”

Seeing that Xu Meng's words did not fluctuate, Li Wanting was a little surprised, you must know that Xu Hao's appearance is still a little related to the poetry meeting a few years ago, just a few years ago, Xu Hao participated in the Qingyan Poetry Club, and lost the poem with others, and lost face, Xu Hao also began to study seriously in those years, but he has not participated in the poetry meeting since then.

I also thought of this question after Xu Hao agreed, and when I asked at this time, I was just afraid that he would be guilty, so I reluctantly agreed because I was invited.

But it doesn't seem like it at this time, Li Wanting breathed a sigh of relief.

"There are several links in this Qingyan Poetry Club, first to play and watch together, then a few small games, and finally a poetry meeting, and finally the person who wins the top can be crowned with the title of poet."

Li Wanting slowly said the link of the poetry meeting.

"I see."

Xu Meng nodded, and secretly complained in his heart, just for such a title, a group of people got together and bragged with their literary talents, but Xu Meng also understood, after all, the scholar is the most important, and with fame, others will know about you, and everyone will be optimistic about you, and someone will fund you.

"Regarding the topic of the poetry meeting, I already have some eyebrows, since the location is set in the peach blossom forest, it must have something to do with the peach blossoms and spring, I wrote a few small poems, I want to ask Brother Xu to appreciate it."

At this time, Li Wanting took out a piece of rice paper from her cuff, on which were written thin, delicate small characters.

Xu Meng looked at the rice paper handed over, silent, worthy of being sisters, the excuses are the same, and I look so unreliable?