Good rain knows the season, when it happens.

The first muffled thunder of self-separation, the light rain in the void cave sky continued one after another, and it had the meaning of falling to Qingming.

At this time, the sky is close to dawn, the fog surrounds the lakeside, and even if the room is open, it is inevitable that the light will be dim.

Ning Jun lit the oil lamp on the table, only washed up a little, then sat down at the table, took out the black and white pieces to consider the chess.

Learning is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

Ning Junxi went all the way hard, and naturally did not dare to waste the chess skills that he had practiced so hard.

In the middle of the chess game, a high-pitched bear howl came from outside the cool lake.

Ning Junxi's twisting action paused slightly, dropped the piece in his hand, opened the door, held on to the railing in front of the room and waved his hand, and after turning around, there was already a person wrapped in a black robe, naturally a strange mother-in-law.

Ning Junxi nodded slightly at her, and then returned to the room to continue the chess game he had just played.

The strange mother-in-law went into the house to prepare morning clothes for Ning Junxi, and cleaned up the room by the way, and naturally tried to be as light as possible.

The sky is getting brighter, and although the clouds are still shrouded in fog outside the window, you can see clearly in the room.

The strange mother-in-law helped blow out the oil lamp, then knelt on the chess table, and watched the increase and decrease of the pieces on the chessboard without saying a word, and finally it became a stalemate.

At this time, the chess box was covered with a layer of water vapor, and the color of the green jade gathered from time to time, which was fine and dense.

Ning Junxi pondered for a while, and finally stopped being reluctant, took the black and white in reverse, sat down at the table, and depicted the final impasse on the paper.

At this time, the sky was already bright, and there was another howl outside the cool lake, and there was no movement.

Ning Junxi frowned, hesitated slightly, put down his pen, put on a coat, and went outside the house.

In the nest in the corner, the hairball hadn't woken up yet, and he turned over and over again in a daze, sticking out his tongue and sticking out the hair of the little monster in his mouth.

The mob chirped softly.

The two little things continued to sleep.

......

Xiao Xiaoyue has been following Ning Junxi, a friend who has played since he was a child, in the past few days, although he often attracts attention because of mantis fights, earthworms burrowing into the soil, ants moving and other things, and when he turns around, this friend has already gone away, and he doesn't feel neglected.

After all these years, the carefree white bear still has no heart and lungs, and there are not many worries, and the biggest worry may be that his good friend does not seem to be able to play with it all night as before.

At this time, it was blocking the other end of the painting bridge, and the huge sub was able to completely block the painting bridge, tiptoeing to look at the other end from time to time, and let out a whining in his throat, a little anxious.

However, soon, it saw a figure with an oil-paper umbrella walking out of the white mist, and suddenly its eyes lit up, and the whole bear jumped up with joy, and it didn't wait for Ning Junxi to walk slowly, strode to the bridge and took two steps, stretched out his paws, and ran back as if fleeing for his life.

Ning Junxi didn't even have time to stop it, the person had already reached Xiao Xiaoyue's shoulder, and the oil-paper umbrella was punctured in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't help crying and laughing.

He was also half-wet, so he stopped holding the miserable umbrella, took it in his hand, turned his head and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Ho ho ......," Xiao Xiaoyue said as he ran.

There was no doubt that Ning Junxi couldn't understand it, so he could only shut up and wait for Xiao Xiaoyue to lead him to the place with peace of mind.

Only then did he notice that the peach blossoms on the east side of Qingliang Lake had bloomed pink, and the willow buds on the shore of the lake had grown into long leaves.

Before you know it, the meaning is already so strong.

Xiao Xiaoyue quickly ran to the waterfall, but his speed did not slow down at all, climbing the mountain wall on both sides of the river, and climbing the rock quickly.

When he got here, Ning Jun regretted it

After guessing what it was doing, I couldn't help but be angry and funny.

Xiao Xiaoyue quickly climbed up the mountain wall, put Ning Junxi down, grinned, and climbed down again.

Ning Junxi looked down, and saw that Xiao Xiaoyue was really leaning against the thin slit not far to the right, so he didn't want to care about it anymore, shook the shirt that was attached to it, looked around, and jumped on an evergreen tree, just enough to see the situation on part of the mountain wall, waiting for Xiao Xiaoyue to come up.

But he didn't expect that he soon saw that Xiao Xiaoyue seemed to be a white ball, and his bones rolled down like that.

Ning Junxi was startled, hurriedly jumped off the tree, looked around, found a position and jumped down, borrowed strength several times halfway, landed without danger, ran over and saw Xiao Xiaoyue sitting there stunned, the white skin had turned yellow and green, fortunately, it was safe, so he breathed a sigh of relief, squatted beside it and pushed it, "What's wrong?"

"Ho ho ......" Xiao Xiaoyue looked aggrieved, pointed to the top of his head, waved his hand again, and hung his head in frustration.

Ning Junxi knew that he had been taken first, so he couldn't help grinning and comforting, "There will be more in the future!"

Xiao Xiaoyue was still extremely depressed, drooping his head, listless.

Ning Junxi leaned closer to it and reminded, "Then go home and have a look." ”

Xiao Xiaoyue was stunned for a moment, and immediately jumped up, and stretched out his hand to fish Ning Junxi.

Ning Junxi reacted very quickly this time, avoided it as soon as he bent over, waved his hand and said, "I won't go, if there is, you can divide me." ”

Xiao Xiaoyue scratched his head, but he didn't dwell on it for long, nodded vigorously, and ran away in a hurry.

Ning Jun shook his head helplessly, but he didn't mind that Xiao Xiaoyue was so fanfare because of a beehive, in fact, they used to be like this often, but now they are a little worried, Xiao Xiaoyue has not grown up yet, but he is already eighteen.

At this time, a four-pound big fish jumped out of the clear pool in front of the waterfall, and the water splashed everywhere with a pop, and suddenly disappeared into a shadow.

Ning Jun wiped the rain and sighed softly, "Time really waits for no one!"

After he finished speaking, a small sword swept away, almost instantaneously swept back.

"Babble!" A white shadow flashed by, and brought the four-pound crucian carp back to the shore, put it at Ning Junxi's feet, and opened his mouth.

"Take it back to the bamboo building and let my mother-in-law bake it for you, I don't have time." Ning Junxi squatted down and poked Maoqiu's head, "By the way, tell my mother-in-law, I have something to do, I don't have to eat breakfast, you don't have to wait for me." ”

"Babble!" the furball nodded and walked away.

Ning Junxi wiped his face again, lifted the hem of his clothes, and walked in the direction of the hill where Xiao Xiaoyue crossed the robbery.

......

On the hill, at this time, it is still a desolate scene where no grass grows, and the traces of the first few small mountains breaking through the soil can be seen at a glance.

Ning Junxi walked up the hill, looked at the scenery on it, and was silent.

With muddy feet under his feet, he walked slowly, and the scorched earth soon dyed the hem of his clothes and white shoes in an indistinct color, and the depth of his steps was the same, and the rain flowed in, forming small puddles.

He finally stopped, and at his feet was exactly where Xiao Xiaoyue broke through the ground.

"This is it. He said in his heart, closing his eyes.

The wind blows and the rain continues.

Ancient chants come from the hills, with a mysterious and treacherous reverie, which seems to have come from eternity and are ethereal.

"Harmony is secluded...... Heaven and earth are insignificant...... A thought in the vast...... A thought gives birth to the other side......"

A green vine grows on the hill.

The rain is silent, the green vine grows rapidly, divides the buds, weaves into a green robe, dense, spreads rapidly, and gradually buries the embarrassment of the entire hill.

The ancient chanting continues.

"When a thought comes to mind, flowers bloom...... A thought withered...... Reincarnation after thought...... A thought becomes an eternal ......"

The green vines bloomed flowers, red and gorgeously covering the thorns, as if the sea of flowers in the valley of Forgotten Valley, leaving the appearance of red and gorgeous in this world, rustling.

The ancient chant disappeared quietly, and in the silent rain falling, countless flowers bloomed gorgeously, countless petals withered, flowers bloomed, and the cycle repeated.

Ning Jun cherished standing in the sea of flowers with his hands in his hands, hunting in white, and the bright red reflected in his eyes covered the thread under his eyes.

He looked around, his mind intertwined with intricate lines, muttered for a long time, and continued to whisper, and the ancient chant continued to pour in from all directions.

"One thought separates life and death...... A thought of nothingness!"

He strode down the mountain.

After the wind blows the forest, the green vines in the places where you can't see quickly turn black and wither, and the flowers quickly wither, roll up the red tornado, and fly with the wind.

By the time Ning Jun came down the mountain, the hill was already lifeless.

Ning Junxi froze in place, at a loss for a while.

The strange mother-in-law was stopping at the foot of the hill, looking at the young man who came down the hill with her eyes charitable, ignoring the scene on the hill, and only said gently to the comer, "The bamboo building has left a meal, I came to see if you are done." ”

Ning Junxi was speechless.

......

The mountains are stacked, there are apes and birds crying, the empty valley is heard, and the mountains and rivers are full of clouds and mist, adding a bit of detachment from the world.

A trail around the mountain looms, and the carriages can be seen coming from far and near, and the sound of horses' hooves and wheels echoing through the silent valley.

The trail winds and gradually enters the canyon, and the fog is like clouds, and only the surrounding rock walls can be seen, and the towering sky is as if you can't see the sky.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man suddenly jumped out of the mountains and rocks, and his voice was like a clear spring, "Who is coming?"

This young man was born with red lips and white teeth, but there was no arrogance and arrogance in his sword eyebrows and eyes, but instead revealed an indifference that matched this valley, no matter who looked at it, he would not have contempt.

"Why, you haven't known me for a few months?"

The carriage stopped steadily, and before the middle-aged man could make a sound, a light and pleasant sound came from inside the carriage.

The curtain opened, and a young man in his early teens with clear eyebrows and handsome eyebrows came out of the carriage, with a temperament similar to that of the young man, and smiled lightly.

"Ah, Yifeng!" Cheng Xiao immediately smiled, stepped forward to greet him, and said with a smile, "Why are you free, a few days ago, the senior brothers were still talking about you, saying that you have nothing to do, what about this time?"

"It's really something. Yifeng jumped out of the carriage, saw Yu Yi turn and wanted to take out the big dan from the carriage, and waved his hand.

Yu Yi frowned, jumped out of the carriage, and stood solemnly on Yifeng's side.

"Yo, that's right. Cheng Xiao was deliberately stunned for a moment, and then kissed Yifeng's shoulder, "Tell me, see if I can help you...... I said, why are you still so young......"

"Get in the car and talk. Yifeng covered his mouth and coughed.

"Look, when you get excited, forget that you can't stand the cold, come on, get in the car. Cheng Xiao patted her head and pushed Yifeng to get into the car.

"By the way, this Taniguchi ......" Yifeng got halfway into the car and turned his head to ask.

"Anyway, no one comes all day long, and the master is to blame, if you don't ask for it, what are you afraid of. Cheng Xiao didn't care, "Don't say let Uncle Yu stay, let me drive the horse, I can't afford to mess with your horse." ”

Yifeng thought of the appearance of this guy being thrown down last time when he was about to ride the wind, and he couldn't help laughing, and turned his head and got into the carriage.

"Uncle Yu, hold it steady, go to the ground and say it, I'll show your young master by the way. Cheng Xiao patted Yu Yi on the shoulder, smiled and got into the carriage.

Yu Yi jumped into the carriage and pulled the reins.

The white horse snorted and took a step into the white mist.

The white fog was misty, and the sound of the carriage was gradually blurred.