After returning from the Buddha Mausoleum, the five people of Jixia Mountain lived in the Orchid Garden, and Zhang Zishan, who was giggling and watching the flowers on weekdays, was stunned by the frost this time and was stunned by the slightest aura, holding half of the cheeks and squatting in the yard, staring at a yellowed orchid with yellow branches and leaves motionless.

As the only elder in charge of the Dan furnace on the Hair Xia Mountain, Zhang Daoren only has Zhang Zishan such a single seedling, playing urine to hold this son in the palm of his hand, when Zhang Daoren scattered the family wealth, abandoned the brocade clothes and jade food on the Hair Xia Mountain to concentrate on cultivation, the wealth of Zhang Zishan, compared to the children under the mountain, and the same, so Zhang Zishan before the mountain fell a pampered stinky problem, even Zhang Daoren and his mother can not stand it, fortunately on the Hair Xia Mountain and under the Hair Xia Mountain such as clouds and mud, Zhang Zishan since he was a child to the detached Taoist breath of the ears and eyes, empty a pair of squishy skin, the appearance seems to be idle and careless, but the heart is gentle and kind。

Zhang Daoren's alchemy room is on the west side of Chaoyang Peak, only a mountain away from the Changhong Peak of the two mountains and two connections, Zhang Zishan naturally lives in Chaoyang Peak with his father, Zhang Zishan will always run to Changhong Peak when he has nothing to do, and Qi Yuzheng Chen Cheng and other Changhong Peak disciples have a good relationship, especially Chen Cheng, who is many years older than Zhang Zishan, Zhang Zishan is more like an elder brother to a younger brother, and takes care of Zhang Zishan like a younger brother, whenever he has leisure time, he will always lead Zhang Zishan to the Jixia Mountain Stream to touch shrimp and catch fish, and when I return to Jixia Mountain, I want to take Zhang Zishan to a little-known, all-encompassing valley full of phalaenopsis to open my eyes. But the world is unpredictable, last night a battle Chen Cheng died in Ten Thousand Buddha Ping.

Zhang Zishan, who has always been heartless, thought of this, his eyes turned red, and he muttered to himself: "Senior Brother Chen, you said that you are true, and you didn't tell me where the valley full of phalaenopsis is, just leave, where do you let me find it when Jixia Mountain is so big?"

Under the eaves paved with green tiles in the courtyard, Qi Yu stood shoulder to shoulder against the pillars without saying a word, and his eyes fell silently on Zhang Zishan's back.

It was probably that the four walls of the room were bleak, empty and deserted, Lin Xueshu also walked out of the courtyard, seeing that Qi Yuzheng and Zhang Zishan were unusually depressed, without too much guessing, they knew that they were haunted by the death of Chen Cheng and Chen Jing, Lin Xueshu smiled silently and bitterly, why is this not the case?

The scholar coughed lightly, and Qi Yuzheng found Lin Xueshu behind him, but Zhang Zishan still stared at the orchid sadly, like a stone that did not move, and this cough naturally did not shake the stone.

"Zishan. Lin Xueshu called softly.

Zhang Zishan turned his head blankly, the two senior brothers were looking at him under the eaves, so he slowly got up and walked towards the two, but he kept his head down from beginning to end, not wanting the two to see his reddened eyes.

Qi Yuzheng squeezed out a smile and comforted: "Zishan, don't think too much, Senior Brother Chen Cheng and Senior Sister Chen Jing sacrificed their merits for the righteous path, and Master Huiping also personally recited sutras for them, presumably they are on their way to the Pure Land of Bliss at this time." ”

Zhang Zishan still kept his head silent.

Lin Xueshu patted Zhang Zishan's shoulder and said briskly: "Senior brother knows where the valley full of phalaenopsis is located, and senior brother will take you back to Jixia Mountain." ”

Zhang Zishan trembled, raised his head, his eyes were already blurred with tears, and he whispered

sobbed: "But Senior Brother Chen Cheng and Senior Sister Chen Jing are all dead... ”

In the cold autumn, everything is bleak and scattered, adding a touch of cold and lonely interest to the originally light and light Orchid Garden, but the people in the courtyard don't have the heart to appreciate this leisurely interest.

For a whole day, the woman in white never stepped out of the door half a step, the door was always closed, everyone knew her temperament and did not knock on the door to disturb, and at lunchtime, she only served the meal, put it in front of the door of the white clothes and gently told her, but when it was time for dinner, Bai Yun came to the door of the white clothes with the food, and found that the food at lunch was placed in the same place.

From morning to evening, Bai Yi locked himself in the room and did not enter, Bai Yun was worried, the suburbs of Xiangyang fought in the white clothes of the Western Regions of the White Snake Ji's strange poison, probably because of the root of the disease, the body became weaker than before, Chen Jing and Zhang Yuruo have always been like sisters, Chen Jing's death is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day for Zhang Yuruo, thinking about the old people is tantamount to making things worse, so you have to hold back a serious illness.

There were several weak coughs in the room, and Bai Yun knocked on the door in a hurry.

There was no response in the room even after knocking three times, Bai Yun knocked two more times, and the woman in the room said in a deep nasal voice: "I'm fine, you can leave the food outside the door." ”

Bai Yun has a thousand words up his throat, but he can't say it when he opens his mouth, and after he breathes a sigh of relief, he puts the food in front of the door and leaves carefully, and there is a coughing sound in the room from time to time, each sound is like a thin needle piercing into Bai Yun's heart, Bai Yun took two steps and turned around, but the thin curtain like a cicada's wings was like a layer of thousands of mountains, separating the two from afar.

Night.

Bai Yun walked out of the courtyard and walked through the corridor to the door of the woman in white, and found that the food served at dinner was still the same, and through the window screen the room was dark, and he listened to the unusual silence in the room.

"What about Yuruo?" Bai Yun said secretly in his heart.

Bai Yun returned to his room along the road around the corridor, wrapped two steamed buns left over from dinner with a handkerchief and walked out of the courtyard.

Zhang Zishan was sitting on the stone chair in the courtyard, looking up at the moonlight and being stunned, seeing Bai Yun hurriedly walking out of the room, the two looked at each other, Zhang Zishan seemed to calm down the ups and downs of the day, stretched out his hand and pointed to a direction outside the Orchid Garden with a golden silk mountain river fan.

Bai Yun nodded in comprehension and hurriedly walked in the direction pointed by Zhang Zishan.

When the figure was far away, Zhang Zishan looked at the moon intently, and said with deep emotion: "It's good to have someone hanging in my heart." ”

Bai Yun walked out of the Orchid Garden, shuttled along the deep path paved with cobbles in the forest, walked for about half an hour, in front of the end of the forest, a hexagonal pavilion built on the cliff came into view, the moonlight was swaying, Bai Yun more or less remembered the moon pavilion that flew to the mountain behind the peak.

In a trance, Bai Yun saw the figure in white sitting on the top of the pavilion, the white clothes on her body were like mist and smoke, her shoulders were shaved into a waist, and the water cold long sword was lying quietly at her feet at the moment, the white clothes were holding their knees with their hands, and their slender chin rested on their knees, looking at the other side of the cliff in a daze.

Bai Yun approached the small pavilion, but Bai Yi didn't notice it at all.

"Yuruo. Bai Yun said softly.

The woman in white who was dazed turned her head slightly when she heard the voice, and immediately turned her head when she saw the young man under the pavilion, deliberately not letting the young man see her embarrassment, buried her cheeks in the dark slightly, and gently pillowed her cheeks with long sleeves like a neon feather coat, and then kept her look

A gesture in the distance.

Bai Yun jumped on the top of the pavilion lightly, hesitated for a moment, and sat down beside Bai Yi.

The mountain wind blew head-on, and Zhang Yuruo's cold eyes looked into the distance with tears.

At the bottom of the cliff is a natural lake formed by mountains stacked on top of each other, the aftermath is sparkling but calmly connected with the mountains and peaks.

Thousands of peaks stand around the field, and the reflection is biased. A water hugs the mountain, and the Buddha sits alone.

Wood such as mountains and thousands of rocks, there are more strange scenes of cliffs on the mountain, compared to the magnificent and magnificent Muru Temple of Jixia Mountain, it seems to be better in the charm, the water surrounds the green mountains and the mountains surround the water, the mountains float green water float the mountains, like a hundred miles gallery.

Bai Yun looked in the direction of Zhang Yuruo's gaze, and was surprised to find that the unparalleled Buddha sat on the North Buddha when the light of the Buddha overflowed, and then fixed his eyes to look closely, Bai Yun could conclude that the fireflies overflowing the Buddha at this moment were by no means the scene of moonlight, and there was a purple auspicious cloud condensed like a dense fog above the Buddha's head.

The reason why Muru Temple has the world's first Buddhist holy place is called, in addition to the profound heritage of Muru Temple for hundreds of years, Muru Mountain is also one of the few places in the world to gather Buddha, the luck of the Buddha is full of light, with Muru Mountain as the center, the purple and detailed gas of hundreds of miles within a radius are gathered here, at the beginning, the old host of Muru Temple led ten thousand Buddhas to the Dynasty in Ten Thousand Buddha Ping, dispersed three hundred thousand unjust dead souls, invited ten thousand Buddhas to go up the mountain, not only made Mu Rushan be blessed by ten thousand Buddhas in later generations, but also made the luck of Mu Rushan look new.

Bai Yun secretly came out of his mind, and sighed in his heart, probably because the tragic situation last night disturbed the Buddha.

The image of the Buddha's light shining is fleeting.

Zhang Yuruo's eyes were in a trance, and his hands were tightly clasped around his knees.

Bai Yun slanted at the woman in white, although she deliberately hid the traces of tears, but her eyelashes were flushed and her eyes were red and swollen, Bai Yun could still see that she was crying heartbreakingly, thinking of this Bai Yun couldn't help but feel like a knife.

"I'm sorry. Bai Yun said guiltily.

Zhang Yuruo was unmoved, but narrowed his gaze slightly, and looked at the white clouds like a dragonfly sweeping a lake.

"It's that I'm useless, I can't protect Senior Brother Chen Cheng and Senior Sister Chen Jing. Bai Yun secretly lowered his head, his eyes calm.

"It's none of your business, I'm late. Zhang Yuruo cried until her hoarse voice was almost weak, and said: "If I could come half a step earlier, senior sister, she wouldn't... ”

"I don't think Senior Sister Chen Jing would want to see you like this. Bai Yun plucked up his courage and comforted softly.

This comfort that had worn out her intestines could not be responded to by Bai Yi, Bai Yun was confused, and secretly glanced at Zhang Yuruo, and found that there were crystal tears on her cheeks like bead curtains, like soybeans pouring into a bamboo tube and falling silently.

Bai Yun was at a loss for a while, and the ghost envoy gently patted Bai Yi's back.

The two bodies of body temperature that were almost the same were blended into one, and then Bai Yun suddenly realized, and instantly retracted his hand with a red face, and said in a slur voice: "Yes... I'm sorry. ”