The moonlight kisses the earth gently, and the peach forest sings the harmony of the night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info willow waves quietly walk through the peach forest, ears fluttering, peach blossoms fluttering. Bursts of fragrance are blowing in the face, what kind of feeling is that, like the soft little hands of Sister Shifeng, the nose is soft, sweet, and warm. The quiet moonlit night is the easiest to evoke nostalgia, Liu Lianlang looked at the peach forest in front of him, and suddenly remembered the peach forest of the Jade Mausoleum, and also remembered the mysterious experience of the past. The hand involuntarily touched the black jade skeleton on his chest, and a trace of coolness instantly surged all over his body, this coolness has been with him for nearly two months, it is so familiar, so kind. Looking down, the black jade skeleton was quietly leaning against its chest, and its ink-colored body seemed to be slightly covered with a layer of mist, making it impossible to see through.

The peach forest in front of him seemed to be a little different from the peach forest in the Jade Mausoleum, and a trace of doubt flashed in Liu Yanlang's eyes, but he couldn't tell what was wrong for a while. As far as the eye can see, there is no shadow of a peach tree everywhere in the line of sight, full of petals, graceful like butterflies, pale pink and red. Continuing to walk, I looked at the large and small fresh peaches on the peach tree with some joy, and the emerald peach leaves were squeezed layer upon layer, and the tips of the leaves flowed slightly with moonlight.

Picturesque scenery, like a song, Liu Lianlang picked a peach, tried a bite, and suddenly a sweetness wrapped around the tip of the tongue, and couldn't help but eat it in a few bites, it was really delicious. After eating, Liu Lianlang picked a few more, wanting to have a good time, and suddenly faintly heard a few wisps of piano music floating in the distance. As I flew, the sound of the piano grew closer and closer, and I could hear it very clearly. The voice was murmuring, euphemistic, like gurgling water, but the sound of Qingling was full of desolation and resentment, Liu Lianlang was attracted by the sound of the piano, and suddenly lost the interest in eating peaches, and suddenly a sour feeling hit, threw the peaches to the ground, and shook his head slightly. The mournful sound of the harp and the sad singing.

Peach blossom crossing, wearing the moon and appreciating the flower fairy dance, ten thousand years of tenderness and bitterness. When the conflict between good and evil arises, which day is the way back?

Peach blossom crossing, nine days of immortal road, what about becoming an immortal! Looking at the red dust with teary eyes, I can cultivate to be a mortal woman in the next life.

Standing quietly under a peach tree, Liu Yinglang saw a simple house in front of him, with walls surrounded by green bamboo and a roof covered with emerald thatch. The eaves of the house are inlaid with a plaque of about three feet, which reads "Peach Forest Small Building" and the lower right corner is inscribed with the book of the Dragon King. The pen is affectionate, soft and rigid, such as flowing clouds and water, hearty. In front of the house, a familiar figure, dressed in a light green skirt, was playing the harp. He was still so graceful, but his face was very pale and his hair was a little messy. In his arms lay a young man in Tsing Yi, his eyes slightly closed, and his face was full of happy smiles. But what was shocking was that the young man in Tsing Yi was pierced with a seven-colored divine sword in his chest, and at this time, the sword was still flowing with mysterious light.

Liu Lianlang couldn't say what kind of feeling he felt, and his heart seemed to accept the beating of the waves again and again with the sound of the grumbling piano. Looking at Mochizuki Niangniang quietly, he didn't seem to care about his appearance, or didn't care about anyone's appearance, he didn't look up like that, and played the guqin intently. The desolate moonlight sky, full of cold stars like flashing tears, is falling, falling on the piano, turning into gurgling water, looping around the past bits and pieces of the moon Niangniang. Mochizuki Niangniang finally moved slightly, glanced at the Xuandong Divine Dragon in her arms, and then continued to sigh resentfully. Liu Lianlang couldn't see Mochizuki Niangniang's gaze, but he could feel what kind of love it was.

Qiongshan under the moonlight has a unique style, the cliff peak of Lingshi Jiayu even in this dark night, it is also shining, sending thousands of miles, the peaks are like the sea waves, the waves are sparkling in the tumbling waves, and the sparkling waves are set against the background, all kinds of beautiful trees sway gently with the wind, swaying and colorful, especially the peach forest in front of you, gorgeous and fragrant. There is a river not far in front of the small building gate of the peach forest, the sound of bubbling water can be heard clearly, and there is a stone pillar in the middle of the river, which is engraved with the words peach blossom crossing. On the bank of the river is a flat boat, which is gently rocking under the impact of the river.

I don't know when Liu Lianlang heard the voice of Mochizuki Niangniang in his ears: "What does Liu Shaoxia think of the scenery here?" Liu Lianlang retracted his gaze and looked at Mochizuki Niangniang. Mochizuki Niangniang had already raised her head and stopped playing the piano. But instead of looking at Liu Yanlang, he looked at the brilliant starry sky and asked lightly. Liu Lianlang didn't expect Mochizuki Niangniang to ask such a question, and it was a little difficult to answer for a while. When she was hesitating, Mochizuki Niangniang's eyes looked at Liu Lianlang for the first time, her eyes were focused and expectant, and her tears were hazy. Liu Lianlang looked at the Xuandong Shenlong in the arms of Mochizuki Niangniang for a while and said: "The younger generation really doesn't dare to say anything, but the younger generation thinks that whether a place is beautiful depends on whether this place has memories that he is worth remembering, his true dedication, and his unregrettable choice." It's like my hometown, it's just a small mountain village, but it's the starting point of my life, the place where I grew up, there are so many memories and nostalgia for me, no matter where I am in the future, I will think that my hometown is beautiful and beautiful. ”

Mochizuki Niangniang seemed to be surprised by Liu Yinglang's answer, looked up and looked at Liu Lianlang carefully for a while, there was a faint smile on her face, and she nodded slightly. Then he lowered his head and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi in his arms affectionately and said, "Do you know who he is?" Liu Lianlang said simply: "Xuandong Divine Dragon." ”

"Oh?" Mochizuki Niangniang involuntarily glanced at Liu Lianlang again, and said in surprise: "How do you know?" Liu Lianlang bowed slightly: "Guess." The sound of your piano, the plaque of the peach forest building, and why you haven't harmed the Xuandong Shenlong for so many years with your cultivation, all of this has told me who he is. "Well, if you really have a lot of wisdom, it's no wonder that Senior Brother Jietong will pass on your magic skills. Maybe you're really the legendary strange man in the world that Master said?"

Liu Lianlang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, the Mochizuki Niangniang in front of him called his teacher a senior brother, how could that be his own uncle! Thinking of this section, he immediately knelt down and bowed, calling his uncle. But I was really surprised in my heart, the master is three thousand years old, since she is the master's younger sister, let alone two thousand years old, but the Mochizuki Niangniang in front of her is like a girl, and the person who cultivates the truth is really so magical! Liu Lianlang secretly swore that he would devote himself to cultivation in this life, and one day, he would become an immortal and have a glimpse of the fairy world. I was thinking about it in my heart, and I heard Mochizuki Niangniang say softly: "Get up, you don't have to be so polite." It is fate that you and I have seen each other like this, and I am much relieved to see that my senior brother has an apprentice like you. Your current cultivation level is still very low, but you are almost all familiar with your master's divine skills, and it just takes time to cultivate. The road to cultivating immortals is full of ups and downs, and I hope you can overcome many difficulties and achieve something. Liu Lianlang hurriedly nodded yes.

Mochizuki Niangniang seemed to be tired after speaking, and looked at the Xuandong Shenlong and stopped talking. Only a lilac heart-shaped chest pendant on the chest beat gently, like a small lilac flame. Liu Lianlang couldn't bear to be disturbed, and for a while, the peach blossom crossing calmed down, only to hear the peach blossoms, and the river was bubbling.

The slightest coolness on his chest came into his body, and the familiar feeling was full of longing over and over again, and the black jade skeleton had already floated on his chest on its own at some point, and it seemed to be very excited・・・・・・