Chapter 22 Wearing a spring shirt together, blowing the south of the Yangtze River

On Wudang Mountain, inside the stele pavilion.

The little Taoist boy climbed up along the soles of the stone turtle and stood on the back of the turtle shell, and the mountain wind blew through the robe and did not raise it, but clinged to the skin, and it was already wet thoroughly.

The little face turned extremely red, and there was irrepressible excitement and a little anxiety in his eyes.

He looked at the stele pavilion and kept scanning back and forth, as if he was looking for something, but after looking at all the corners, he couldn't find what he was looking for, his little face became redder, and his eyes became more and more urgent.

"Little uncle, little uncle!"

Xiao Daotong raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, jumped off the back of the stone turtle and ran around the stele pavilion, shouting as he ran.

Normally, the higher he stands, the stronger the wind, but even the mountain wind that bends the branches of a large tree can't blow away the urgency and heat of his body.

"Okay, if you don't come out, I'll jump down from here and see which of us is distressed. ”

The little road boy ran to the edge of the cliff and stood down, the view here is very broad, standing here can clearly see the foot of the mountain, the most important thing is to be able to see the lake halfway up the mountain clearly, even the clouds and mist can not block the view here.

He stood on the edge of the cliff, the excitement in his eyes disappeared, but his little face became redder, his two arms swayed back and forth, the sweat on his forehead kept flowing down, Xiao Daotong looked down at the clouds below the cliff, he had never been below, but it was conceivable that there was absolutely no other possibility than falling from here except for being crushed to pieces.

"Okay, Wang Zhiwei, you are so ruthless, I'm going to die, see how the grandfather beats you. ”

Xiao Daotong shouted to the mountains, with a cry in his voice, then raised his sleeve and wiped his nose, his eyes were tightly closed, and he jumped down the mountain with one force.

The summit of Wudang Mountain is very high, but it does not take too long to fall, and you can see the beautiful lake with white cranes floating below, and the snow-white clouds floating on it are like a fairyland.

His body hadn't fallen into the lake, hadn't even passed through the clouds, and his feet had just been lifted off the ground before a hand grabbed them back.

The hand grabbed him by the collar and lifted it in mid-air, and his small body struggled in the air.

"You kid is getting bolder and bolder, and you dare to threaten me?"

The hand was very white, whiter than the green white jade, and he brought the little Taoist boy in front of him, and the two of them looked at each other.

Xiaodao Tong pursed his mouth, looked at the person in front of him with tears in his eyes, and scolded: "You just changed your mind, Sister Xu went to Wushan to save you before, but you didn't even pay attention to others, the grandfather in charge is right, men are big pigs' trotters." ”

Wang Zhiwei raised his eyebrows, his eyes staring at Xiao Daotong tightly.

His eyes were dark, even the brightest night under the abyss was not as bright as those eyes, his eyes were bright, even the brightest sunshine of the rising sun was not as bright as those eyes.

The Taoist robe looked a little loose on his body, he stood on the edge of the cliff, and the Taoist robe on his body rose with the wind, even the little Taoist boy who was used to seeing this scene couldn't help but look dull, a little stupid.

"Master Master taught you so many things, how did you remember this sentence so much?"

Wang Zhiwei shook his arm gently, and the little Taoist boy he carried in his hand swayed in the air, and his small mouth was deflated and he felt very aggrieved, but thinking about Xu Yingxiu under the mountain, he still shouted very stubbornly: "I only remember that if it makes sense, what the grandfather in charge said is very reasonable." ”

Wang Zhiwei chuckled, turned around and put him on the ground, and teased: "You will only turn nine next month, how can you understand those love between adults?"

Xiao Daotong tidied up his collar, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and explained: "Although I don't understand love, I know right and wrong, Uncle Xiao, you often say that you want to return the world to a clear and clear world, how did you get Sister Xu here and change her appearance?"

The mountain wind was bitter, blowing the clouds and mist below the cliff to disperse a little, and the lake was clear and reflected in the sun's rays, and when it looked down, it was as dazzling as the twinkling of countless stars.

Wang Zhiwei looked at one hand behind him, touched Xiao Daotong's head with the other, and said softly: "I don't distinguish between black and white in my life, I only look at right and wrong, but love is too difficult, and if I get wet, I will not distinguish between right and wrong, and I will not distinguish between right and wrong." ”

Then don't.

Xiao Daotong snorted and whispered, "But Sister Xu has already gone to Wudang Mountain." ”

Wudang Mountain is very high, but it is so high, no matter how slow you go, sooner or later there will be a time to finish.

How's that to be?

There are many flowers and plants growing on the cliffs, and the stone turtle behind him looks up at the sky.

Wang Zhiwei bent down and pinched a dandelion under his feet, pinched it in his hand, he raised his hand in front of him, and the mountain wind blew through the dandelion and flew towards the lake on the mountainside.

The mountain wind blew stronger and stronger, and the dandelions on the entire cliff broke away from the stamens at the same moment.

Dandelions flew towards the lake and gradually disappeared into the clouds.

Wang Zhiwei touched Xiaodaotong's head and was silent for a long time before saying, "She won't come up." ”

Xiao Daotong stayed at the top of the mountain for a long time, but Xu Yingxiu has not come up at the moment, that is, he will not come.

And she didn't go up to the top of the mountain.

The lake halfway up the mountain is beautiful, endless and crystal clear.

The water is clear and there may not be no fish, at least there are a lot of fish in this lake, perhaps because of the contamination of Wudang Mountain, the fish in the water look bigger and fresher than elsewhere.

The water ripples slightly, reflecting the clear sunlight.

It was very quiet, no one came here, and there were dozens of white cranes on the lake, and there were no impurities on their snow-white bodies.

Xu Yingxiu stood on the edge of the lake, quietly looking at the lake in front of her, and stood quietly.

Her eyes were a little dazed, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously remembering something good enough.

At the beginning, she took the task in Tingxue Tower and went to Jiangnan to kill people, and met Wang Zhiwei who was walking down the mountain halfway.

We have been together for two years, and it was an unforgettable two years for her.

I can't talk about going through too much, but it's definitely a very comfortable and peaceful day.

If you happen to meet each other in the spring, and then walk all over the landscape and pass the pear blossoms, it is a more beautiful and more memorable thing.

Cranes chirped in the lake, crisp and loud through the clouds.

Xu Yingxiu came back to her senses and looked up at the clouds, countless fluttering flakes fell from the white clouds, like a pear blossom rain.

Xu Yingxiu's eyes saw the Taoist robes and clothes flashing on the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain through the clouds, lowered her head and was silent for a long time, and then walked into the mountain and picked up the wood to prepare to build a small house.

If you can't forget the pear blossoms and spring white, the smoke and rain in Jiangnan, then I will wait for you here, and you can wait for as long as you want, until you will wear spring shirts together in the future and blow Jiangnan.

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PS: I love this chapter to death