Chapter 179: Fu Cailin
"Lead the way." Ignoring Fu Junyu's slightly sarcastic words, Lin Ye said lightly.
The plain words entered Fu Junyu's ears, and Fu Junyu seemed to feel that the person in front of him was Fu Cailin, and he couldn't resist at all.
At that moment, Fu Junyu couldn't help but snort lightly, as if he was emboldened.
Follow Fu Junyu through two streets to the west side of the city.
But see a different scene, a luxurious loft.
followed Fu Junyu into it, only to see two plain girls, standing at the entrance of the attic, when they saw Fu Junyu, the two came up to salute, and then after a conversation, Fu Junyu glanced at Lin Ye coldly, and walked straight towards it.
Entering the garden pavilion makes people feel that "although it is made by man, it is like the opening of heaven". Look at it from a distance, the pavilion is faint and faint among the trees, like a mirage, the shadow is there, the long bridge stream, the rockery is skillful, the plum blossom, the plantain, the wisteria, the osmanthus is carefully arranged in the garden, the elegance and vulgarity are decent, the charm is charming.
On the other side of the main complex, there is a faint sound of singing music, which makes people yearn for it, and they want to speed up their pace to see what is going on.
Fu Junyu looked cold and said to Lin Ye: "Follow me, Shizun is in front." ”
Then he walked slowly in front of the collar, the corridor turned, and the vast Lingyan Pond came into view, and the scenery made people stunned.
Flying Pavilion Liudan, pine dripping green.
This loft layer is not only a pavilion, but the building group built around it, each building is surrounded by a building, a hall, a pavilion, a pavilion, there is a scene in the scene, and the old pine is planted all over the lake and pond.
The main pavilion is located in the south of the pond, with a double-layer wooden structure, Zhu Hudan window, flying eaves and columns, and painting neem carved beams. Elegant and clumsy, the boy is extraordinary. Lin Ye and Fu Junyu walked through the long corridor in the west garden of the main pavilion, straight to the pavilion and arch stone bridge, the shape is peculiar, from the south end to the north end of the small arch, the big arch. Then connect the big arch and the small arch, and the small arch and the big arch at both ends form a joint arch game, full of rhythm and rhythm.
Fifteen pillars are placed on both sides of the bridge deck, the carving is fine, and the whole bridge goes straight to the center of the lake, as if it is a shortcut to the fairyland on the other side.
The waterfront corridor communicates the inside and outside with leaky windows, which will not obstruct the view of the landscape.
The shadows of trees, flowers, and clouds reflected in the blue waves of the main lake. The moon is reflected, and the ripples caused by the swimming fish form a blurry picture that is both straight and illusory. The pavilion smoke pond is a scene for each other, and the bridge is connected to form an inseparable whole.
In the scenery of Rusi, three colored lanterns are hung at the four corners of the square pavilion in the center of the pool, and dozens of thick and soft pure white carpets are spread at the platform next to the pavilion, forming a large carpet. Transform the cold and hard masonry platform into a comfortable place to sit and lie down, and the carpet is placed on a giant futon. It can be pillow and leaning, so that people feel that once they lie down, they will sleep for a long time and are reluctant to get up.
More than a dozen plain-clothed Korean beauties sat or lay down, or played musical instruments, or sang in a low voice. The strange world in the center of the lake is embellished with color and fragrance, adding to the unfathomable atmosphere of the moonlit night. A large copper furnace is placed on the round stone table in the pavilion, and the agarwood smoke rises from the furnace and slowly drifts away. Cover the pavilion with a light gauze mist, and the fragrance is everywhere.
But what attracted the attention of the four of them was the man in white who was sitting next to the pillow, with long hair and a shawl, looking up at the starry sky, although he could not see his face because he was carrying them on his back, everyone could still feel his affectionate attention to the sky from his immobile posture.
Fu Cailin, although he didn't see his face, although he didn't see his sword, Lin Ye knew that he was the sword master Fu Cailin.
Fu Junyu didn't stop, came to the center to face Fu Cailin, knelt down and said, "The master is above, the disciple asks to see." ”
As if he hadn't heard it, Fu Cailin didn't make the slightest movement.
Even if Fu Cailin sits and lies half-lying on his back and can't see his size, he can still give people an unusual feeling.
On his left and right are two vases, filled with unknown red flowers, making his whole portrait permeated with the atmosphere of early spring in the mountains.
Even though he is half-lying on the carpet, it can still be seen that his skeleton is huge, but there is no slightest bloated attitude, and the white clothes on his body have an extraordinary majestic bearing, so that people dare not have a heart of contempt.
From Fu Cailin to the women, everyone is barefoot, leisurely, and freehand.
At the end of the song, the afterglow still lingers in the starry sky on the platform.
Fu Cailin's right hand was raised slightly, and then the women retreated, and Fu Cailin turned around.
And Lin Ye finally saw what Fu Cailin's appearance looked like.
I have to say that at a glance, Lin Ye can only be described as ugly, a narrow and unusually long face, the facial features on it are all shortcomings that no one wants to have, more like a crowd in a pile, making his forehead appear particularly high, his chin is slender and a little cumbersome, and the curved and folded nose bridge is disproportionately tall and huge, making his eyes and mouth even smaller in comparison, fortunately there is a long black hair draped over the shoulders, which reconciles the incongruity between the broad shoulders and the narrow face, otherwise it will be even more awkward and weird.
But there was an abnormal look in his eyes.
"Who can answer me what is life?" Fu Cailin stared at the sky with his eyes and suddenly said.
His deep voice was like a long wind that flowed into Lin Ye's ear drums.
And Fu Junyu on the side had already retreated to the side.
"Life? I don't know where it came from, and why it ended, but you ask me this, do you have the answer? Hearing Fu Cailin's words, Lin Ye spoke.
Fu Cailin let out a sigh and said calmly: "Frankly, sit." ”
Lin Ye was also not polite, and stepped forward and sat directly opposite Fu Cailin.
"You're from the Central Plains." Fu Cailin looked at Lin Ye and said.
Those eyes seemed to be able to see through a qiē, flashing with inexplicable brilliance.
"Is this important?" Looking at Fu Cailin, Lin Ye asked.
Hearing Lin Ye's words, Fu Cailin was silent for a moment, and then said again: "Come here." ”
"Yi swordsmanship." Looking at Fu Cailin, Lin Ye spoke.
Fu Cailin's gaze fell on the long sword in Lin Ye's hand, and he nodded lightly and said, "My greatest wish in this life, do you know what it is?" ”
Lin Ye didn't speak, just looked at Fu Cailin.
"My greatest desire in my life is to explore the meaning of life." After waiting for a while, seeing that Lin Ye didn't mean to speak, Fu Cailin couldn't help but sigh and said.
"Do you know my greatest wish in this life?" Lin Ye looked at Fu Cailin and asked the same question.
It's just that Fu Cailin didn't answer as silent as Lin Ye, but sighed: "I don't know at first, but knowing your intentions, I can also speculate." ”
"If a person can open the eyes of his heart and penetrate greed, confusion, fear, and lust, he will be able to see himself and the miracles that surround him. No matter how humble or great, stupid or wise, you are a miracle in itself. Life is the pinnacle of the whole existence, and only human beings have the free will to reflect on and make decisions for their own existence. Life contains both finite and infinite beings, and being aware of oneself is the only way to know existence. The existence of every life is a spark ignited in the never-ending growth and decay, a fragment of the long river of life. Fu Cailin's eyes looked at the sky and thought leisurely. (To be continued......)