Fang Cai's encounter made Lu Xintong's heart palpitate, and he really couldn't imagine what kind of fate he would have ended up with if it wasn't for Zhang Zihan, who happened to come here, but I was afraid that it would be more than lucky.

On the way to the Valley of Hundred Flowers, the girl's family had grievances in their hearts, and they should always vent it, but there was no way! She scolded "Xiaohong" again: "Stinky Xiaohong! It's all your fault! Why did you bring me here? I was almost killed by you! I killed you...... "I was killed" while scolding, and slapped the little red horse's neck vigorously.

The little red horse felt this grievance in his heart: "What are you doing? Didn't you urge me to come up this road? Besides, didn't I warn you in advance, who told you to be a snooze!

I can't say the grievances in my heart. In order to get the master's forgiveness, a vigorous "ear and sideburns grinding", the little tongue also stretched out to lick the girl's hand, and the intimacy was mentioned. The girl's family couldn't stand its "apology", so she was relieved, stroked the horse's mane, and grinned: "Okay! Xiaohong! Sister forgive you! Remember, if there is a next time, I, I don't want you!" The little red horse hissed, but also happy.

Zhang Zihan saw such a tacit understanding between Lu Xintong and his beloved horse, and felt very interesting in his heart: "This girl, even the horse is to blame, it's really rude." ”

Along the way, the two chatted while walking, and gradually got to know each other a lot, and exchanged names and ages, Lu Xintong insisted on recognizing Zhang Zihan as her sister, but Zhang Zihan couldn't resist her, so she no longer referred to her as a girl, and called her a sister instead.

Lookout, I don't know if you still remember the following passage:

In the Jin Dynasty, the Wuling people fished for their business. Walk around the river, forget the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees in it, the fragrant grass is delicious, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the fishermen are very different. Forward, want to exhaust the forest.

When the forest runs out of water, there will be a mountain, and the mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light. Drop off the boat and enter from the mouth. At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and only then can it be passed. After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear. The land is flat, the houses are like, and there are good fields. The genus of mulberry bamboo. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. Yellow hair hangs down and he is happy......

Do you remember?

That's right! It is the "Peach Blossom Spring" written by Mr. Tao Yuanming. Maybe you will say, hey, isn't this Tao Yuanming's fiction? That's right! This article is written by Tao Yuanming Tao old man in order to criticize the darkness of reality and express his inner yearning for a better life, which is a kind of ideological sustenance, we can contact the old man Tao for his life, "not bend his waist for five buckets of rice"! However, Miss Lu Xintong and Miss Lu really came to a peach blossom paradise.

After passing through the Eagle Gorge and walking more than ten miles in the southwest direction, I came to the entrance of a valley. The mouth of the valley is sandwiched between two mountains, facing the east, very narrow, no more than one zhang high, not half a zhang wide, barely able to allow one person and one horse to pass.

In front of the valley mouth, Zhang Zihan said to Lu Xintong: "Sister, you stay here to rest for a while, and let me go in to discuss with the master to see if she allows you to enter the valley!"

Lu Xintong took Zhang Zihan's hand and said with a grin: "How can it not be allowed? Sister is a good person, and my sister's master must also be a good person, and she will not snub the guests." ”

Zhang Zihan laughed coldly: "Sister, don't you know, my master's temper is very weird, and she hates dealing with outsiders the most." To tell you the truth, when I was twelve years old, a group of merchants were chased by thieves and had no choice but to flee into the valley. ”

"Huh?" Lu Xintong was stunned: "This, this is too unkind." ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Zihan's face was slightly gloomy.

Lu Xintong only felt a chill coming, and his heart sank, and he waved his hand again and again: "Oh, no, it's nothing." Secretly frightened: "In the future, in front of my sister, it is better to talk less, so as not to make her angry." ”

Zhang Zihan snorted and said, "Okay! Remember, don't go into the valley without permission until I come to pick you up, because if you anger Master, even I won't be able to save you. ”

Lu Xintong nodded: "Okay! I wrote it down! Sister, don't worry! I will stay here obediently and wait for you to pick me up!"

Zhang Zihan turned around and entered the valley, didn't take two steps, turned his head, and told again: "You must remember that before I come to pick you up, don't enter the valley without permission." ”

Lu Xintong held a trumpet in his hand: "Got it!" Zhang Zihan walked into the valley with confidence.

When he came to the door of the master's room, he knocked lightly on the door and obtained the master's permission, so he dared to push the door and enter the house. Seeing that the master was still sitting on the shop in front of the incense table dedicated to Guanyin Bodhisattva, twisting the Buddha beads in his hands, and reciting the Buddhist scriptures sincerely, Zhang Zihan folded his hands on his abdomen, standing respectfully behind the master, not daring to say a word.

In the middle of the night, after the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley finished his homework, his body did not move, and he asked, "Apprentice, what is the matter that you are looking for as a teacher?"

Zhang Zihan didn't know how to explain the situation to the master, pursed his lips, and first confessed: "Master, the disciple left the valley without the master's permission, and asked the master to punish him!"

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley sighed resentfully, and said: "This is no wonder at all! As a teacher, you have converted to Buddhism, and you have been cultivating for more than 20 years, but you still can't eliminate the anger in your heart, you are still young, your cultivation is still shallow, and you have a deep hatred for killing your family, how can you be controlled by yourself?"

Let's not talk about these things for a while, because the teacher heard that your breathing was uneven and unstable, did you have something on your mind?"

Zhang Zihan was taken aback: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Master." After thinking for a while, he thought of a set of words, and said to the master: "Don't hide it from the master!" After the disciple went out of the valley, he rushed to the Yingchou Gorge, and happened to see a group of thieves bullying a girl's family, the disciple was angry, and stepped forward to kill the thieves and save the girl, and now the girl was seriously injured, and the disciple couldn't bear to see her seriously injured and die in the wilderness, so he dared to take her outside the mouth of the Hundred Flowers Valley without consulting the master. The disciple really has no idea, so I came here to ask for instructions, I don't know what the master should do with this girl?"

After hearing this, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley felt quite touched in his heart, sighed, and said: "The Buddha is merciful, the Bodhisattva rescues, and when he sees someone in distress, how can he not save him when he sees death." Anyway, you can bring her into the valley. ”

Zhang Zihan was very happy and saluted: "Yes! Master." ”

Just as he was about to leave the house, he suddenly heard a woman's cheers from outside the house, it was clearly Lu Xintong, and he was shocked in his heart, and secretly screamed: "Oh no! This girl really broke into the valley!"

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley was very angry in his heart, and shouted: "Who is so bold, without my permission, entering the valley without permission, looking for death!" Before she could get up, a white shadow swept by, and before Zhang Zihan could react, the person had already floated out of the door, disappeared, and said with a pause: "Stinky girl!

Let's say that Lu Xintong was alone outside the valley mouth, and he couldn't wait for the left or the right, so he began to feel a little impatient. In addition, she is the eldest lady of Songyue Villa, she is used to playing a little petite, and she has always followed her own temperament, she can do whatever she wants, where can she take care of so much, she threw Zhang Zihan's instructions out of the clouds, led the little red horse, and walked into the valley.

Squeezed through the narrow valley mouth, walked a few feet away, and suddenly a new world was in front of me, oh my God! Just like a natural garden, here are planted with red, yellow, green, purple, white and other kinds of flowers and plants, bursts of flower fragrance refreshed people's hearts, suddenly feel relaxed and happy. On the edge of the garden, next to the mountain rock, there are trees with high branches and lush leaves, there are sycamores, there are pines and cypresses, there are willow acacias, and ginkgo biloba, there are no less than ten kinds of varieties, the birds are jumping on the branches, chirping, the cry is crisp and loud, so pleasant! Looking up at the surrounding mountains, no more than 100 zhang high, not as eerie and terrifying as the dangerous peaks and evil mountains of Yingchou Gorge, lush, revealing a breath of Zhong Lingyuxiu, in this big garden that is like being at the bottom of a pot, just like arriving at a paradise, Lu Xintong's spirit suddenly lifted, his heart was very happy, and the pain on his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Look at the south, hey, hey! According to the north of the mountain, there is a row of bamboo houses built with bamboo, count carefully, no more, no less, exactly six, in the middle of the natural garden, there is an octagonal bamboo pavilion made of emerald green bamboo, there are eight horns on eight sides, supported by eight emerald green bamboos as thick as the mouth of the bowl, very elegant and neat. Between the bamboo pavilions, there is a round stone table of one size, around the stone table, four stone benches are neatly stacked, which can be used for people to sit down and rest. It is really wonderful to live in the bamboo pavilion, taste tea and play chess, the cool breeze hits, and the fragrance of flowers is really wonderful.

The scenery is so wonderful that Lu Xintong couldn't help himself for a while, and he forgot Zhang Zihan's repeated instructions before leaving, left the little red horse, ran over, stretched out his arms, indulged in laughter, bent down, sniffed the fragrant flowers, and made tender grass with his hands, completely immersed in it, and got carried away. It's good now, silly girl, let's get into trouble:

Suddenly, a cold and stern shout came: "Where did you come from, wild girl, dare to come here and shout, you are tired of being crooked!"

Hearing that this person's words were not good, Lu Xintong was very annoyed, and was just about to open his mouth to refute, "whoosh", the person was close to him, and grabbed his left shoulder with one hand, Lu Xintong suddenly felt unbearable pain, and screamed: "It hurts——! it hurts!"

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley snorted coldly: "It hurts, it won't hurt soon!" raised his hand and slammed directly at the Mud Pill Palace on the top of Lu Xintong's head.

"Master, be merciful!" Seeing that the master was ruthless to Lu Xintong, Zhang Zihan couldn't care less, jumped forward, and raised the hilt of his sword to block him. The palm of the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley was only an inch away from the top of Lu Xintong's head, and the palm momentum was retracted, turning to Zhang Zihan, and shouting, "You dare to stop me?"

Zhang Zihan was really frightened, but he didn't dare to withdraw, otherwise Lu Xintong would die in an instant. Stop the sword, "Master, don't kill her! She is the seriously injured girl who was rescued by the apprentice!"

"What?" The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley was shocked and stunned, glanced at Lu Xintong, saw that her little face was pale, trembling all over, obviously frightened, snorted, and withdrew his palm. Lu Xintong's life was finally saved, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", and he couldn't stand up again.

Looking down at Lu Xintong, who was sitting on the ground, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley sneered: "How can you be injured at all. Apprentice, don't you dare to deceive as a teacher?"

Zhang Zihan was startled, hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said, "Master is angry! The disciple will never dare to lie and deceive the master." ”

Although Lu Xintong was really scared, the ghost spirit was so powerful, when he looked at the situation in front of him, he completely understood, "Goo" fell to the ground, and rolled straight up: "Oops! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts me." ”

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley shouted, "Where does it hurt?"

Lu Xintong pretended to be a posture and said "oops": "My legs hurt, my arms hurt, my waist hurts, my buttocks hurt, and even my shoulders hurt......!"

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley looked at it, half-convinced, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"I was thrown off my horse by the thieves, and beaten with sticks!" and, and they were going to bully me!" Zhang Zihan took a look at it and smiled in her heart: "Stinky girl, she pretends to be quite similar." ”

Seeing that she had a nose and eyes, the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley began to believe it a little, and asked again: "You said they bullied you, how did they bully you?"

"This ......" Lu Xintong didn't guard against people asking this, and thought to himself: "What can you say? It's embarrassing." "But life is at stake, and I can't care about it. Struggled to sit up from the ground, stretched out his hand, untied the clothes that had been tied on his left shoulder, instantly revealed his left shoulder, which was as white as snow, looked up at the Lord of Baihua Valley, and said: "Ah, look at yourself, they tore all my clothes, aren't they bullying me?" glanced at Zhang Zihan who was kneeling on the ground, and continued: "If my sister hadn't come to save me in time, I guess I would have ......" Without further talking, his little face was red with shame, and he cried out.

When the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley saw it, his angry face turned green, his body trembled, and he asked Zhang Zihan, "Zihan, is this so?"

"Huh?" Where did Zhang Zihan see this scene, how did she know that Lu Xintong, a girl, had planted all the evil things that Zhen Xia Ryu had done to Fang Daqing, but she didn't allow much thought at the moment, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes......! Since she was a child, this is the second time she has lied, for fear of showing the master the clues.

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Valley was extremely angry, he screamed violently, and as soon as he raised his hand, "click", a willow tree not far away that was as thick as a waist was instantly broken, and he fell down with a "bang", and shouted angrily: "Good kill, good kill!" Turning to Zhang Zihan, his eyes were red, and he asked her, "Apprentice, have you ever let go of a thief?"

Zhang Zihan knew that the master had already believed that this was the truth, and when he saw that the master was so angry, he was surprised and happy in his heart, and waved his hand again and again: "No, no! Absolutely not! How can the disciple allow these villains to live in the world again!"

"Okay! this is the best!" The Hundred Flowers Valley Lord's anger calmed down slightly, and he turned to Lu Xintong and said, "Girl, I Li Yuanmei blamed you for it, don't be angry!"

When Lu Xintong heard this: "Yo! The master who dares to love my sister is called Li Yuanmei, not only did he no longer kill me, but apologized to me. He was very happy in his heart, and waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, senior! It's all the fault of those bad people, and I won't blame you." "It's not strange to say, in fact, I was really scared just now, and I had already silently greeted Li Yuanmei's eighteenth generation ancestor in my heart.

Li Yuanmei nodded, and a slight smile appeared on her face like an ice cube: "Very good!" and turned to Zhang Zihan and said: "Apprentice, you take the girl back to your room to give birth and rest, and by the way, find a suitable dress for her to change into, and the clothes are not neat, and it really doesn't look good." I still have homework to do for the teacher, so I'll go back to the house first!" After saying that, he turned around and went back to the bamboo house.

After the rain, Zhang Zihan helped Lu Xintong up from the ground, dusted off the floating soil on her body for her, stretched out her right index finger, poked her temple fiercely, and said angrily: "Stinky girl, count your fate!

Lu Xintong didn't think so, raised his eyebrows, spread his hands, and smiled: "It's okay now! I'll just say, my sister is a good person, and my sister's master must also be a good person." Therefore, a good person will not kill a good person. "Look! she still hides that she loves herself. The sisters looked at each other and smiled, and walked hand in hand towards Zhang Zihan's room.

As he was walking, he suddenly heard a crisp copper bell, turned his head, and looked in the direction of the valley mouth, an old woman in a green shirt, riding a BMW with a whole body like snow, slowly entered the valley, Lu Xintong was startled, raised his hand to scratch his temples, and muttered: "Hey, who is this? Another one came to die." ”

Zhang Zihan waved his hand: "No, the master is absolutely reluctant to kill her." ”

"Huh?" Lu Xintong suddenly looked dazed-