Chapter 18: Feng Ling'er

"This "Commentary on the Tianhua Taoist Sutra" is really wonderful, and I don't know which predecessor wrote it.

But it and the "Tianhua Official History" mentioned by Tianyi's predecessors before, both have the word "Tianhua", I don't know what these two words mean?

However, it seems to be the name of the place, but it is the name of our world...... However, it may be the name of this predecessor who wrote the book......"

He Lingfeng picked up the book and guessed at random, and then put it away. At last he went out to eat something, came back and went to sleep, and when he woke up again it was noon.

He washed up, felt that his head was still a little dizzy, and went to a few places with excellent scenery in the back mountain.

He stood in an octagonal viewing pavilion, overlooking the railing, and was intoxicated by the spectacular beauty of the Yutai Mountains.

But I saw many peaks standing on the left and right, with different heights. or as tall as a pillar of heaven, or as continuous as a pen stand, all of them are surrounded by fairy mist. There are many pines and cypresses on it, standing proudly in the steep place of the mountain peak.

However, these many peaks are not as tall as Tianyi Peak, and they are all gathering towards Tianyi Peak, and there are faint mountains to worship, and they are respected.

Looking down, through the thin mist, you can faintly see deep valleys between the peaks, and streams and streams scattered scattered. The chirping of birds in the ears is melodious and melodious.

If you are a person who cultivates to a high level and has excellent eyesight, you can see the apes and rattans frolicking and flying between the mountain streams, the forest deer bowing their heads to drink, and the tigers and wolves lurking and watching. There are also many small beasts such as hares and squirrels scurrying around.

And look up ahead, is the famous Yutaiping, the origin of the name of this mountain range "Yutai".

As far as the eye can see, the jade platform is gentle and wide, and the forests on it are dense and lush. When the mountain breeze blows, a green tide ripples, and the unique cool and refreshing atmosphere of the mountain forest also blows to the face.

He Lingfeng took a deep breath and was intoxicated.

"Hey, you idiot, what are you looking at? and you still look intoxicated and put on a very comfortable look?" a crisp voice like a wind chime suddenly came from behind him.

He Lingfeng stood in the pavilion holding on to the railing, looking at the scenery and looking at it in a daze, but he was startled by this sudden sound, and his heart was beating to himself.

He Lingfeng suddenly looked back, but saw a little girl dressed in a snow-clear white silk robe, covered with emerald water and thin smoke gauze, who was standing behind him and looking at him curiously.

The little girl looked like she was about eleven or twelve years old, and looked only a year or two younger than him.

She has a fair complexion and willow moth eyebrows. The jet-black and shiny hair was curled on the top of his head, showing a flying shape, but he was combed into a flying fairy bun.

At this moment, the little girl, with a pair of bright water pupils as clear as stars, was staring at He Lingfeng who was stunned on the spot. I saw her smile slyly, but two shallow pear vortices appeared on her face, which was very smart and cute.

It turned out that as soon as He Lingfeng turned around and saw the quirky but delicate and beautiful little girl in front of him, his young and ignorant heart was like an electric shock, and his heart, which had not calmed down due to the previous fright, unconsciously accelerated its beating.

Thump... Thump.

Then, his complexion turned unnaturally red.

Under the shallow pear vortex, in the sparkle of starry eyes, He Lingfeng instantly stood on the spot, dazed and at a loss.

A strange feeling was born in the bottom of his heart, at first it was just a small flame, then it spread and burned, and finally converged into a rolling flame.

Just like a forest suddenly struck by lightning, the mountain fire caused by the wind was completely raging in his heart in just a few breaths. But he didn't know, what was that feeling?

Before this moment, he had never felt that his heart needed anything to fill, and after this moment, he felt as if a piece of his heart was missing.

He Lingfeng grew up in a mortal village since he was a child, and the people he saw were either mountain village women who were used to doing farm work, or little girls with runny nose and hair simply combed into a skyscrape, where would he have the opportunity to see such a girl who was dressed exquisitely and abnormally.

In his eyes, the little girl who suddenly appeared was like a fairy daughter who had strayed into the mortal world, and her smile and smile after appearing were very pure and beautiful, out of the world, affecting his heartbeat that had gone out of control.

"Hey, are you wood? Can't you say a word?"

"Before, when I was sitting and resting on the edge of the bamboo forest, I saw you here in a daze, and it has been at least half an hour now, and you are still standing in a daze, which is really boring. ”

The little girl stretched out her hand, pointed to a bamboo forest on the road with a slender jade finger, and said with a puffed cheek.

The crisp and pleasant voice sounded in his ears again, He Lingfeng finally sobered up a little, looked at the little girl who was a head shorter than him, and said in a slurred manner, "I... I'm coming... Come and see the scenery. This... Nice view here... So, so... I can see God..."

The more he spoke, the quieter his voice became, until at last he was so thin that he could barely hear what he was saying. The little girl, he thought, would laugh at him next.

Unexpectedly, when the little girl heard this, she became interested and hurriedly shouted, "Really? It is really so good-looking? I also want to see it, my brother has been in retreat for the past few days, no one has played with me, I am alone, and I am almost bored to death." ”

After speaking, the little girl took two steps forward, came over and pulled up He Lingfeng's sleeve, and asked him to show herself.

He Lingfeng smelled a faint and hazy aroma like an orchid and a gardenia, which came to the tip of his nose as the little girl approached.

"It smells so good..."He Lingfeng unconsciously whispered.

"What did you say?" the little girl did not hear clearly, and looked up at him with wide eyes and a puzzled expression.

"Nothing, nothing, I'll just show you..."

"Now, look at the left and right, do these peaks look like they are worshipping the Tianyi Peak where we are?

After experiencing the initial confusion, He Lingfeng had gradually calmed down. He saw that the little girl was lively and cheerful, and he was not afraid of life at all, and gradually let go of himself, and the atmosphere was no longer as embarrassing as at the beginning.

He Lingfeng pointed out to her the beautiful scenery she had seen before, and talked a little about her feelings when she watched the scenery.

The little girl Xu has really been bored alone for a long time, and while listening to He Lingfeng's narration, she looked into the distance, but she was also fascinated.

Half an hour later, the little girl lost interest in these scenes, but she still had a light smile on her face, and seemed to be in a good mood.

She suggested that the two of them tell each other some interesting stories to see whose story was the most exciting, and He Lingfeng readily agreed without thinking about it.

He Lingfeng is a good hand at telling stories.

When he was a child, he often listened to the old Wang Tou at the entrance of the village say some strange things, the old Wang Tou told the story can be described as colorful, the children in the village liked to listen to him, and under the influence of hearing and seeing, He Lingfeng also learned a little storytelling skills.

He spoke with great emotion, and the little girl listened with relish, and soon the two of them began to talk and laugh.

Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening.

"Hey, wood, what's your name?" the little girl walked a few steps after saying goodbye to He Lingfeng, and then ran back to Ling Feng and asked.

"My name is He Lingfeng, He Ling, Ling Ling, Fengyun Feng. He Lingfeng replied very seriously, as if he was taking an exam from a private school teacher.

The little girl nodded, indicating that she remembered, and then said, "My name is Feng Ling'er, you can remember it, don't forget it." ”

After speaking, she was afraid that He Lingfeng would not remember, so she deliberately pulled up his left hand and used a slender jade finger to write in the palm of He Lingfeng's hand.

The jade fingers fall on the palm of the hand, and they are smooth and cold to the touch. He Lingfeng didn't dare to move until the little girl finished writing and turned to leave.

He Lingfeng maintained the posture of stretching out his left hand like that, watching the little girl walk away, and it took a while to come back to his senses, put down his palm, and turned to look out of the cliff.

But he saw a bright red glow hanging on the top of the mountain peak in the distance, and a red glow was also reflected on his young and immature face.

"It's beautiful," he muttered.