Chapter 39: Hua Ling is dark, and the skeleton is strong in black and white!
Hua Ling is dark and white, and she has been making a whole spring, full of ambition and ten thousand yuan spring, forgetting the hidden secrets of Qinyuan Spring, and suddenly seeing thunder in a silent place: Qingqing Smoke Umbrella, shallow river leaves falling. (The wood spirit is strange), the green light is subtant, the light shadow paper is yellow, and the dream of Red Mansions is eternal. Paste paper rain rivers and lakes, hidden shadows and fireflies!
The silence of the day contrasts sharply with the lively square, with thick clouds and a bright sun, the sun hiding behind the dark clouds, only a small cloud from the star rings, sneering in a low-key way......
From the woods on the other side of the lake came the sound of sharp arrows breaking through the air, burning like torches tearing the entire sky, and the clouds broke layer after layer, incomparable! Boating in the lake, there is a feeling of falling into a whirlpool that will never recover, the lake gently hits the boat hidden in the dark blue water, and the sound of paddles is quiet, silently telling the mystery and not simplicity of this lake. The sound of plopping and fluttering water, I thought it was a movement, it turned out to be a group of mandarin ducks frolicking like water, and there was really an illusion of "only envying mandarin ducks and not envying immortals"! The other side of the lake is covered with bushes, which are not easy for many people to approach, as if there is something hidden in the green trees and flowers, which is worth exploring! Behind him were all kinds of cheerful parties, all kinds of laughter one after another, and there was a mysterious mist on the sparse and sloping water, invisibly exuding the dance of youkai, which made people can't help but be curious to find out. Like the angry thunder in front of the mountain after the rain mixed with the breath of lightning quickly changed out, borrowing from the sky for another five hundred years is not enough to miss, the lake is agitated and turned into a sword, the sky is angry, the whole world has collapsed, as if to the aftermath of the leftovers, through the clouds and the sky, sharp and thousands of moves, really clear blue lake such as the crescent moon of the bay, if you look forward to a meteor shower, to the end of the sky, it is estimated that it will turn back, that little bit of brilliance in the endless sky seems insignificant.
The blue and strange lake surface has not been calm for a long time, and there are waves for thousands of acres, and the twists and turns have not passed, and the ripples are hidden? The strange little water monster looked like a porcupine, and the smell of warm perfume kept leaking out of the cracks, like happy and busy people singing, and the liver and intestines were broken, but they forgot not to indulge in it, and there was a burst of noise, and the hairy weeds were low on the water surface The depth and width of the sky, like upward courage and ropes, colorful wildflowers vied with each other, and countless grains of sand slowly settled in the floating water, turning into dust! Staying between his fingers, unwilling to leave, the beautiful butterfly! Zhao Xiaomeng pondered carefully, but still didn't know the essentials, what should I do?!?
On the other side of the square, there are dozens of pavilions and pavilions, which are disturbed one after another, and the water pavilion is quiet. As the saying goes: "480 temples in the Southern Dynasties, how many buildings are in the smoke and rain", although the building is not so towering into the clouds, but there is still the Jiangnan smoke and rain people are quite exquisite, the sky has eyes, the green wave has no trace, the front is in front of the dark bamboo forest temple, the back is in the glorious mansion, after years of precipitation, it can be described as a thousand weather, incomparably simple and simple, the layout is precise and coincidental, the red corridor column depicts countless wonderful patterns, the gray and broken tiles add new tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, beautiful! There is also Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering and saves suffering, and a group of boys, men, and women stand quietly in a prominent place, isn't it the Guanyin Temple known as a nunnery? ! Her door wall is as red as vermilion lacquer, and it is also depicted with exotic flowers and plants and rare birds and monsters, but few male disciples are willing to approach it cheekily, so as not to smile and scold slightly, it will be miserable, and there is also the admiration of Saijiangnan, who is a dazzling painter in the world!
Zhao Xiaomeng felt the oppression like a wave, and even heard the chirping of insects on the surface of the lake and in the grass, which was faintly inaudible, as if the sword qi was intermingling, and even the blue water of the lake could be distinguished! Zhao Xiaomeng tried to operate the already familiar magic internal force, and soon there were spatial fluctuations on the clear grass, and the ripples were caressing without wind, as if he had fallen into a dark swamp without noticing, and there was a miracle-like magic!
The space fluctuated, and the skeleton monster that appeared in front of it appeared in a trance, and let out a strange roar, but I didn't expect a little blue and red light to emerge from my arm, I don't know what I thought it was, and even the hideous face was vaguely painful, but it became more and more cute and dignified!
Be a good person and be a bad person, "don't take evil as a small thing, don't do it as a good thing", always have a goal and work tirelessly for it, struggle and struggle, then our own goals should really be persistent!
Could it be that all the efforts have been in vain in the end? Is there only a blank space left? No, there are thousands of sails on the side of the sunken boat, and there are thousands of trees in front of the sick tree. Listen to a song today, and temporarily rely on the spirit of a glass of wine!
The black mist appeared one after another, a burst of spatial fluctuations appeared, and the skeleton monster Xiao Gray quietly walked out of the unknown otherworld, there was no evil aura, but it was cute and cute like a mascot, and people couldn't help but caress it!!
The former looked at the latter, and the drama was interpreted into reality, as if it was really going to happen, the miserable relatives who disappeared and disappeared disappeared and faded, how to return to the sun, the most difficult thing to do, if you talk about the years in this memory in the future, how many absurd poems are sad......
The boundless years, the devilish horror and evil brain opened the wings of imagination, and gently covered the mist around the lake, hoping that each blade has a warm and beautiful world with a strong wind, rolling up the wind and sand, as if the last end of the world has no main theme...
The rays of sunlight in the cracks cruelly shone on the stones, reminding the world that there must be hope for a new day!
It seems that the skeleton monster has a vague feeling, remembers something, insists on the most important little things without regrets, and is nostalgic for every novelty and beauty, like a loyal general, only to find that the little gray gray may have been summoned from another world, and the staging of miracles always needs to destroy the beauty, and the tragedy is impossible! Will there be all the complete unfounded behavior, but in the end there is no one, it really can't be better!
The smoky Mayday is coming, what should I do? Earth, we sit in front of the bed and look out the window and remember the sky, life is gorgeous, illusion time is a thief stealing everything, that year caught the cicada and thought it could catch the summer, some people kissed his face that year and thought it could be with him forever!
Is there such a thing as forever, never changing! The beauty that has been embraced will never be broken again, so that the dangerous years can not be wild on the face, and who can hear that life and death are far away!
Is there such a tear that can wash away regrets! It turned into heavy rain and landed on the street that could not be returned. Give me another chance to rewrite the story, and I owe him a lifetime of apologies! After a long time, a drop of water fell, splashing a few small pieces of dust.
Is there a world where it never gets dark? The stars, the sun, and everything are under my command, the moon is not busy, and spring is not far away! The treetops hugging the leaves tightly Who can hear, the ears and eyes of this life repeat itself, the universe is us from the dark and back to the dark, between the world and the earth in an instant, who will I be next time??
Is there such a rose that never withers, always proud and perfect never compromised, why life is like a confetti in the end, not as bright as a petal!
Is there such a letter that stops that day, the purest smiley face and the most beautiful that year. The book is full of seriousness and hard work, and the eyes only have no guess and innocence to make us lawless!
Is there such a poem that can't find an end, youth settles forever in our years, boys and girls have talent and piano music, and laugh and forget the pain of the world only sweetness!
Is there such a tomorrow to go back all over again, let me feel the squandered yesterday again, whether it is survival or life, I will not waste. Don't let the story be so regretful, who can hear it, let's not tell, I sat in front of the bed and looked at my fingertips like smoke!
There are two tears, silently flowed down, just like a rain line in the breeze, hanging with crystal pearls, in the spring garden, thousands of purples and thousands of red spring, as if the wrong time, like flowers silently withering, as if there is light, too late to take it back, instantly fell to the green stone floor, disappeared. Forever 1!
We sat at the table and turned our heads to see who was lying, and that old face seemed to be bewitched by a treacherous world, world! The people who used to love me and the ones I loved deeply were all around me, and the regrets and attachments that couldn't be taken away turned into the last tears!
"People in this world often think that to have power is to be strong and to be able to win over every world. Strong and weak are compared. On this fixed chessboard, no matter how many chess games you play, it will be far stronger than your thousands of phases. As he spoke, many disciples not far away clapped their hands and applauded very happily, and there were many secrets in the center waiting to be opened, as if they had grown up overnight, and the entire chess array suddenly collapsed. They have achieved nothing more than "seeing the mountain is a mountain, seeing the water is water", "looking at the mountain is not a mountain, looking at the water is not water", "looking at the mountain is a mountain, looking at the water is water", the triple realm, how amazing it is, it is staged simultaneously in and out of the play!
Zhao Xiaomeng smiled mysteriously, smiled, the chess game was gone, and he couldn't learn anything if he left, so the shocking game was dismantled one by one, the curves and slashes didn't care, it wasn't that nothing happened nonsense, and he hid in the respective camps in the corner, and he couldn't use it casually. At the same time, all the summoned wargames are upgraded in place, but the whole world is casually spurned...
"This! …… You...... You are actually playing scoundrels, all of them are bullying together, how can this be, so shameless It turns out that it is really subtle, if you don't understand, you can't call it the earth and Middle-earth?! Zhao Xiaomeng was so angry that she couldn't speak!
"Take a closer look, we're playing scoundrels?"
It used its powerful and incomparable spiritual power to carefully explore the entire chessboard, and suddenly exclaimed a lot, "There are no rules, there is no square circle"!
This real power is to constrain space and rules, in the invincible summoning technique, the spirit is thousands, the world is invincible, and countless worlds have been wiped out in a single move, it is simply no problem!
Zhao Xiaomeng once again struggled to think about how to solve the problem!
Suddenly, Yuncaili seemed to be more serious, and with a ruthless wave of his hand, all the chess games disappeared. "Don't play anymore, we still have a lot of things to do!" There were a few fat men among the senior brothers who passed by and said with a smile!
"Hehe", Zhao Xiaomeng looked up to the sky and roared, "Okay, good, good, as the same door, although we have not been able to avoid the light of judgment in the new journey, just like the holy light, let the holy light bless you"!
Zhao Xiaomeng felt okay after coming to Qingzhu Sect, there are approachable old Taoists, gentle and lovely white peony, and the care of excellent brothers and sisters in the same class, although I feel a little lonely, but it is okay, because he plans a lot of fun things, so he has survived many twists and turns, but found that there are a few pimples on his handsome face, although it is not ugly, but it is also a hindrance to the senior sisters and sisters who like handsome men, but a few days ago I saw so many loving brothers and sisters walking together, It's like a mouthful of churning vinegar bottles has been turned out in my heart, and I am really envious, jealous and hateful! Even if your father and mother don't love you, at least you can take good care of yourself. It's a pity that she's so young that she doesn't understand it yet.
Li Lingyu is fierce and evil, the profound cloth clothes are clear to the end, there are too many heavenly places, or plum blossoms have temperament, in the cold and freezing has always warmed people's hearts, when the cold spring breeze blows the green grass, right and wrong, all talk about how many lotus flowers are placed in the pool in the green world of the objective garden, and they can't carry a lot of sorrow!! The female extinction is still enjoying the flowers, she can't destroy other people's Yaxing, she doesn't fight for spring in the end, and she is jealous!
Zhao Xiaomeng replied succinctly, "You have to think more about others, cultivate the Tao and cultivate the mind, don't be too complicated with the pure, everyone will not be today's style, if they go to the world, go down the mountain to practice, they may not be able to win everyone, they have to win back what they should lose, failure is the mother of success 5, don't be intimidated by difficulties, insist that there is always a chance to get ahead"!
After Bai Shao heard it, he couldn't help but smile, there is no need not to be a hero, don't ignore the small pattern in the overall situation!
The sad Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but nodded: "You will be good, shine in the future, you will accompany the mountains, rivers, sun and moon in the future, raise the starry sky, and become a mythical existence!" Together in a more distant place! ”
Red Mansion in the morning spring, dream about aliens! And the mysterious skeleton monster Little Ash, the mysterious and unpredictable Otherworldly Storm, and the miracle angel are fighting with the unique demon in a blurred and clear way! and the boss of the Demon Clan Lao Sect who hides in the shadows and laughs, are all related factors that have nothing to do with the original world, and too many unstable factors constitute a stable factor. The world is wonderful a lot of people who have gradually forgotten him, whenever the wind and clouds converge, there are always people who have sprung up, every time they feel like a drop in the ocean, they will be deceived by the shadow and image of the great shore if they are not careful, please don't lose confidence when you fool you, someone is smiling and waving in the distance!
His heart suddenly trembled, and he turned his head suddenly, is it still the scarecrow who stood quietly and guarded? Hidden it, a white skeleton stood next to him that he didn't care about, the skeleton was dressed in a black and gray robe, holding a vigorous staff, with a glorious bearing, and a high-ranking demeanor! Although the skeleton can't see its expression, Zhao Xiaomeng still feels that it is smiling easily, and has never cried, in the sad song it has experienced...
"This song should only exist in the sky, and there can be a few times in the world."
"Yes, that's it. Although it seems to describe the song, it is not an exaggeration to describe her singing voice. Her singing voice is simply beautiful, even more beautiful than the lark on the tree...... Her dancing skills are even more 'superb'......"
Zhao Xiaomeng couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at the shopkeeper who was full of excitement, a woman he had never met made him so drunk. At the same time, I was also a little curious about this Liu Ruyan.
Zhao Xiaomeng silently looked at the happy smile on the corner of the mouth of the same junior brother, and then persuaded kindly: "Guest officer, the title of know-it-all is really worthy of its name, please believe it, what I said is true and not false, you listen, she is smiling like crazy, like a sharp tooth ghost!" Li Qing's ghost universe is full of phases...