It is said that time is long, but time is not long;

Behold, the absurdity of that place.

The young man walked by, holding an oil-paper umbrella, the green clothes in the distance, one by one in the frost and snow self-immolation to the illusory, a green lamp leisurely, a green robe slowly, looking back, looking at the place for no reason, look, for a long time, the spark gradually dimmed, the cradle stopped, here, so peaceful.

Let me see.

Xuan Chan stands on the surface of the lake, around the Xuan window painting screen like swaggering and charming, a household connects with each other to decorate the whole alley like a mural like glory, the fishing boat sings at night, an ink pen scholar and the pavilion waits, eyebrows and the moon, the folding fan closes and opens in the palm of the hand, after opening a spring garden, the peach blossoms in the garden are gorgeous, the peach blossom branches are intertwined.

This is a scoundrel.

The green-robed young man is youthful and indulgent, his eyes are as bright as the light, the cold white crystal palm is raised in front of him, the light can't see through the heavy cover but he is unwilling to leave, warm and nostalgic in that warm palm, the slowly flowing sun reflects the bamboo-green robe with a bit chic, the young man is not tall but very abnormal, long hair bundle, how to look good, etiquette accompanied by neatness, pleasing to the eye!

Such three-dimensional like a sculpture, so natural like a landscape painting, so delicate and elegant, so gentle but bright...... Lingjun, I can't wait to see you soon;

Comfortable, the teenager should be so vigorous and promising!

The calligraphy and ink are presumptuous, the pen is vigorous and atmospheric, and there is a heroic whale swallowing thousands of miles, and there is a kind of desire to get rid of the finger palm to limit the wind and sharpness of the long sky, and even the young man in the penmanship has attracted a little attention: it is true that this scholar is not a very attractive type, just like a dusty pearl, with the years to cover his own elegance and shine on the earth, but with this temptation most of the glory poured out, where can not be seen here?

It's all your brilliance, and it's your time!

He knew that the light, it tore through the eternal night, it disturbed the fragments and weakness, it was there, it should be wrapped in the name of the avenue, it should be like a bamboo!

Heaven and earth are dense, pure white left and right, up and down, the wind lanterns are expanding, orange and red flowing, the young man holds the lamp forward, the points of light blend with each other, tearing and gathering like the incomprehensible mighty energy lasts forever, he laughs, so proud, he falls, every step is beyond the soul of the dead, the Buddha is kind and kind, the step is full of Zen, the cup of bitter wine burns away the green and yellow, the backbone that floats down the sky, the molten iron is poured in general, the wind in the distance caresses the palm, a big white into the stomach;

Thinking about it, I still yearn for it.

The curtain swayed in front of him, the water vapor between the two sides was tightened by a thin line, and a large piece of mud was slowly peeled off, revealing the cold and dry cold, the scholar stood between the wind and snow, holding two pebbles in his hand, of different sizes and uncertain breath, looking like steamed buns, but one ate too much, and the other was not digested;

Daozi's eyebrows were clear, and he savored the green robe that came slowly, wondering how to speak:

He came all the way from Zhongying for the center, just to check the sound of the porcelain in the southern region first, but Ma Beifeng guarded the grass by the nest, which caught him off guard, and later the curtain book and Luo Yan were also despicable, and sat firmly on the fish platform through foreshadowing; As for Fenghuang, Huangyu, and Qing Yutong, they were close to the water and got the moon first, and even took a sip of soup with the seven swords; Shuntianfu has its own authority, belongs to the framework, and has privileges, so the abacus in his heart has long been in vain, and now he doesn't know where to find the ranking, but this is not without benefits, at least he is the first person to come in person except for Ma Beifeng, and there is a premeditated and determined Fenghua Tianjiao, so the first "cooking tea" should be his:

The so-called conspiracy, but through the information advantage as a wall-to-wall view, because with other Tianjiao has a different picture, so you can have a starting advantage in the new chess game, which is why he does not have a connection with Xuan Chan, as for "cooking tea", that is the habit of the curtain book's generation: gentleman's spirit is a relatively special atmosphere, relying on "raising", so most of them are more restrained and stable, but every action is as fast as thunder, it is to "talk count", and "cook tea" It is a very nourishing way to use tea, and in order to ensure that the breath is not leaked, so the scholars do not open their mouths and communicate before "cooking tea", such as the gentleman of virtue has its own special, there are more elaborate and cumbersome, and there are also simple and throttling, the etiquette of "Lingjun" is unknown, but the most basic foundation of "cooking tea" is not wrong, so he brought the prepared space to invite, as for the tea, it is downstairs;

Because of his identity, Luo Ming doesn't know how to interact with Xuan Chan, after all, he is a kind of temperament that is free between the wizard and Tianjiao, but has such a temperament on both sides, it does not belong to "complex", but "subtle", the degree of fineness is comparable to the coordinate system of the underworld, and every step is extremely exquisite, so he originally calculated it purposely, but when he really saw that Ling Junxiang, all this was different: it stands to reason that Xuan Chan will be in the same frame as Fenghua Tianjiao no matter what, but that kind of "reality" and "sense of existence" But he has never seen it in any other existence, that kind of "reality" makes him a little stunned, and this fundamental difference makes him unable to see the situation clearly for the time being, so he doesn't dare to act rashly, but how this situation will be reflected in the sensitive coordinate system of Xuan Chan today is another complex and headache problem, after all, he is not a Tianjiao, he can't know his current troubles, even if he guesses this kind of can, he will only regard it as "one of the possibilities" This kind of impurity will lead to more possible consequences, and he can't explain it, and the more he describes it, the darker it becomes,......

It's time to be prepared.

Luo Ming groaned, feeling a little lost: he knew what was going on between Su Yan and Xuan Chan, and he and the other party went out of Denglianglou together, thinking that the "most likely" who came to the time would not think in the direction he expected, and when the city wall was built, should he choose to believe or choose the layout? If it is a layout, the other party is the center after all, and the other side is an unstable factor, and that kind of disagreement is really impossible to make up, but if it is to choose to believe, then what is the purpose of such forbearance......

Disgusting, Daozi understood, why Xuan Chan's situation was so embarrassing at the beginning, because Fenghua Tianjiao couldn't easily go into the water, this was the trap they prepared, even if he woke up now, it could make him feel embarrassed, thinking that Chen Xuan and Su Yan were upset by this kind of bump and bump, if they didn't let the Fenghua Tianjiao after them maintain a tacit understanding to be calm;

In the final analysis, it is still the foresight of the Eye of Enlightenment, and every step goes beyond them: the sense of existence is basically impossible to restore after being reshaped, otherwise it will not form a suppression of this level of them, but Xuan Chan's awakening has added the word "real" to the order, so how did the green robe in front of him come back?

No, he can't come back, so he doesn't have reinvention at all;

I think this is all related to his position,—— after all, Ling Junxiang is not on the periphery, and the place inside is not to mention reshaping a few times, and the excuses are almost the same, and they were "combined" in the same world before the nightmare, which is equivalent to transforming their environment of the times and putting them together, so they will be "Fenghua Tianjiao", because they are "erased", they are reborn through the law of taboos, and Xuan Chan also came back like this, but according to the current information, that is to say, before the remodeling, Tianjiao knew that they were" The second time", that is, knowing that Ling Junxiang "can't come back", but whether it is before the remodeling or before the curtain book exposes this matter, there is no clear information circulating, so those who know this news should be three generations later;

After all, Fenghua Tianjiao's position has no reason to hide this kind of thing about the center, after all, they are all chess players, fighting for chess masters, fighting for luck and creation, since this is the case, then Xuan Chan's sense of existence is the same as those "yin and self", belonging to the category of "heritage".

In fact, the most important thing about the Fenghua Tianjiao in the Southern Regions today is this kind of speculation, because the bottomless abacus will make the authority and discourse of the "three generations" lack a lot, if the first and second generations are after the Fenghua, there will be no such position to gather each other, so they basically establish goals between each other, "rather dig deep than flood" , and involve the three generations Although they can get more information, it is not necessary, and the same information can be obtained in other ways, and there is no need to spend time, but now it seems that the "framework" limited by the other side may be narrower than imagined, at least in a certain range, you can feel the obvious resistance, and this resistance is obviously the taste of layout and yangmou;

Walking from the path of Xuan Chan may not be a good direction.

Daozi's expression was indifferent, but he didn't think much about it, but slowly picked up the steps: compared to him, the bamboo green elegance was more friendly to him, and I don't know if it was due to temperament or the peculiar "self-familiarity", but for this result, the ink scholar was happy to understand, and he paced comfortably in the direction of the green robe, and gradually recovered his favor and humiliation. Unmoved temperament, the robe is harmonious and natural, with a little drunken laziness, the young man in the distance is thinking about his own etiquette movements, the water vapor in front of him is steaming, and after escaping, it blends into the moist atmosphere of the tea room, and the lotus root is entangled with each other.