White Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized.

Chen Liu's mind seemed to have strayed into the Peach Blossom Spring, and it was even more like he had soared to a fairyland.

This huge pavilion that reaches through the sky and the earth is like the white jade in the words, carved beams and painted buildings, beautiful.

This pavilion is not only the twelfth floor, but also the five cities? It is a huge exogenous in itself.

If the legendary Penglai Wonderland is compared with it, it is like the light of fireflies compared to the bright moon, and the water of the ditch is vainly like the ice ocean.

All the creatures living in the pavilion are happy, free to do whatever they want, and to be at ease.

They no longer seem to have the troubles and worries of the world, and they are too forgetful of their worries.

"Do you really want to live here?"

An hour later, the old man who had left returned.

He asked peacefully when he looked at Chen Liu, who was holding tea in front of him but hadn't drunk it for a long time.

This voice made Chen Liu come to his senses, slowly put down the tea, and did not drink it.

There was no reply, he just remained silent.

"Can't figure it out? Why don't you go downstairs and have a look before you decide. ”

"Hmm."

The old man poured a cup of tea and gave Chen Liu a suggestion.

He doesn't have any inclinations, as long as Chen Liu decides for himself, that's fine.

It's better to stay here or go back.

"This tea...... Did you add something weird to it......"

Chen Liu also tasted it before leaving.

The tongue is a little numb, not because of the bitterness and aroma of the tea leaves.

When he opened the lid of the teapot again, he saw that the tea bag inside was not a tea bag, but a large ingredient containing some braised vegetables.

“…… Why put this thing here? ”

"I don't know about that, I have to ask...... Forget it, you go down first. ”

In order to avoid staring at the old man, Chen Liu said goodbye to the old man, and before leaving, he took the ring and the five coins that he found out of the bookcase.

He doesn't have the hobby of a gentleman on the beam, but he inexplicably feels that he should take the five cents.

Chen Liu stepped on a floating stone outside the pavilion, and a little light flashed on the stone, outlining the lines.

"Please select a destination."

"Feel free."

The electronic sound of this teleportation array made Chen Liu a little surprised, but he had never been to this world, so naturally he didn't know where to go.

Since it is said that you can do whatever you want, then let it be fate, and take a look at it as it happens.

The magic circle was running, and Chen Liu turned into a slight mang, disappearing into this high-rise building.

The place where he settled again was a ten-mile peach forest full of peach blossoms.

The hills are undulating and twisting.

A stream of water brews from the peak of the distant peak, washes over the ravine, and carries sediment and gravel, winding in.

The banks of the stream are different from each other, and the peach blossoms fall under the breeze, drifting away with the flowing water.

In the peach forest, there is a small bridge, flowing water, and a family.

The bamboo and wood houses are not carved or ornamented, but are simply framed.

The brown hue gives the peach forest another flavor.

Although this family is different from the farmhouse, it is also very simple and quiet.

Chen Liu walked across the small bridge and approached the small house.

When he looked at a pair of stone tables and benches next to him, he suddenly seemed to find that a man and a woman had been drinking here.

The best peach blossom wine, the wine is full of aroma and hearty.

In an instant, the shadow dissipated.

The scattered peach blossoms suddenly converged on the steps of the hut, slowly outlining an incomparably slender figure.

Chen Liu immediately turned around and ignored the insolence.

"Senior brother, are you back?"

Chen Liu suddenly felt a shadow passing through his body and walked over.

When Chen Liu looked at the small house again, he had already seen a fairy in a half-pink dress sitting on a swing under the largest peach tree, bowing her head and not seeing her toes; A man in an ink-robed robe sat aside, sipping wine and looking at her.

In the valley, there are not so many peach trees at this time.

However, these few trees are worth lingering.

"I promised you that I would find a valley for you, full of peach blossoms. I'll do it when I come back this time. ”

"I believe in my brother. Senior brother is going to triumph as soon as possible, and I will wait for your return with Shizun. ”

"Good. You remember it yourself. ”

"Hmm."

The breeze blew through the hair of the two, the man's eyes were full of infatuation, and the woman's face was flushed.

Chen Liu, who was watching from the sidelines, felt that something was wrong for a while.

The ending is really as Chen Liu envisioned.

Parting promises often become deadly poison.

After the scene changed, the peach tree in the valley was still there, the hut of Muzhu was still there, and the fairy was still there.

The only thing missing is a man, only a blood-stained letter and half a peach branch.

"You lied to me."

Even though the epistle was as light as a peach branch, it was so heavy in a woman's hand.

The peach branches fell quietly in her heartbreak, and countless peach blossoms in the sky seemed to be blown up by the wind.

In the valley, wherever peach blossom petals fall, a bud grows, and then regardless of the time and seasons, it gradually grows and grows into a stout tree.

When the breeze blows again, green leaves grow, and peach blossoms cover the valley between the leaves and branches.

"If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms."

He did not return, but he fulfilled his promise.

She was silent for a long time, and fell under the peach tree they had promised for life, and fell asleep slowly, forever.

She didn't keep his promise and went with him.

"So that's the end of the story?"

Chen Liu inquired, but he didn't know who he was asking.

But I don't know if he guessed it or how, on the largest peach tree, there was a young Taoist priest.

His eyes were blazing, and he stared at Chen Liu so closely.

Then he instantly relaxed again and replied:

"Who knows? Anyway, the two of them did disappear from here. ”

"Why am I here?"

"Who knows?"

The young Taoist priest sighed leisurely and no longer paid attention to Chen Liu's question.

He threw a wooden sword at Chen Liu, and the figure dissipated instantly.

Although Chen Liu was confused, he still took the wooden sword.

The departure of the Taoist priest also made Chen Liu no longer have any clue.

He took the jug of wine that had suddenly appeared on the stone table, sniffed it, and took another sip.

The taste is soft and slender, and it is indeed a fine drink.

Then, Chen Liu put the wine jug down again, turned around and left this peach blossom valley.

Beyond the valley is a bazaar.

The land is flat, the houses are like houses, and the noisy crowd stretches from one part of the village to the other, with no end in sight.

They may be a family together, happy and lively; Or walk alone and pick up shopping items in front of a variety of vendors.

"Dad, I want to eat sugar gourds."

The little girl tugged at the middle-aged man's shirt and swayed from side to side.

Her father couldn't resist her, so he naturally bought it.

It's just that he didn't buy one, but two.

Another string of how many wives of the spring and autumn seasons were given to him who accompanied him.

The wife is still a little disgusted, but the appearance of holding a sugar gourd is clearly no different from her youngest daughter.

"Eat sugar gourd!"

Chen Liu watched the family walk away and was silent for a long time.

At this time, he suddenly saw a small stall not far away, with a small banner with four words written on it: Happiness does not know fate.

Although there is nothing to see in this flag, looking at the stall owner's goatee, wearing a small hat, and wearing a long robe, it is obvious that he is a fortune teller half-fairy.

Walking over, I didn't guess wrong, there was a stick holder on the table.

It's just that the fortune teller's business doesn't seem to be very good, and no one has been there for a long time.

He rested with his eyes closed, and he was a little bored.

It just so happened that two idle and bored souls were standing together.

"Dao Chief, ask for a lot."

"Five pennies."

Chen Liu sat on the seat in front of the stall, and when he heard him speak, he lined up the five copper coins he "borrowed" from the old man.

"Ask for what? Marriage, financial resources or official fortune? ”

"I don't know, just count it."

"That's not allowed, and the money won't be refunded."

"Why should the Taoist destroy his prestige before he makes a move?"

Chen Liu smiled dumbly.

The fortune teller didn't intend to open his eyes when he heard the voice, but he opened his eyes at the moment.

first glanced at the neatly arranged five coins, and then pointed to the lottery holder on the side and asked Chen Liu to shake it by himself.

Chen Liu also shook out a lottery according to his instructions.

This time, the signature did not come out of thin air, but an empty signature.

Of the eighty-one lots, there was only one empty lot.

"Dao Chief, how do you explain this?"

"If your heart is uncertain, your heart is uncertain, the hexagram will be unstable, and there will be no truth."

"Do you want to sign again?"

He didn't get an answer right away.

In fact, Chen Liu didn't know that whether it was unsigning or tortoiseshell copper coin divination, as long as the hexagram came out, there was no reason to change it.

Otherwise, if one hexagram is not allowed, there will be two or three hexagrams, and after the two or three hexagrams, there will be countless hexagrams, how to calculate it accurately?

But this time, the fortune teller hesitated.

The reason is not clear, but in the end, Chen Liu asked for another sign.

This time, there was a signature.

It's just that Chen Liu was about to pick up the bamboo skewer and check it.

This signature was shattered in an instant, and the signature dissipated before it was truly manifested in the world.

The Taoist chief also paid the price for this, spitting out a mouthful of blood and staining the stall red.

“…… Dao Chief, are you okay? ”

“…… Do you think I'm like okay now? Don't forget it, don't forget it, you better go. ”

"Don't, it's a guest."

"You're trying to force me to death? Your problems can only be solved by yourself. This time I'm unlucky, and the money will be refunded to you. ”

got the copper money back, and Chen Liu no longer had a stalemate with him.

At this time, a light rain suddenly fell on the horizon.

The vendors hurriedly closed their stalls so that their goods would not be spoiled by the rain, and the people in the streets also ran to their homes with their heads covered.

The little girl who bought the sugar gourd was protected by her parents in the middle, and used her body to help her block the rain.

The fortune teller who spit out a mouthful of old blood felt that he had poured blood mold today and planned to go home.

"Hurry home, don't wander outside."

When passing by Chen Liu's side, the Taoist chief scolded with a smile.

However, he seems to have forgotten his flag.

I don't know what I want to do.

Looking at the crowd going home, I thought of the men and women in the peach forest, and looked at the flags flying in the rain.

Chen Liu suddenly untied the knot in his heart:

"Yes, although Jincheng is Yunle, it is better to return home early. Although the twelve-floor city is beautiful, it is not my home after all. ”