Damin Village.

Standing in the depths of Miao Mountain, the land of Wu Miao. Spanning thousands of years, after wind and frost, but still majestic and solemn.

According to legend, most of the Miao people in the village are descendants of the Demon Sect created by Yao Ji. Although the Demon Cult has been extinct for 300 years, the cool reputation of brutality is still there. Therefore, it is generally believed that the Miao people in Damin Village are fierce and violent.

But that's not the case.

It has been isolated from the world for many years, but the men and women weave, the folk customs are simple, the voice of chickens and dogs is heard, and they are happy.

The sudden arrival of three people broke the peace here.

A woman in purple was originally heroic, but at this time it was as if she had lost her soul. A chubby old man, sweating profusely, with a dying patient on his back.

It was the three of Ziling.

As soon as the three of them appeared, the Miao people in the village surrounded them.

"This man is poisoned. An old woman said enthusiastically.

"Auntie, is there a way to detoxify?" Zi Ling anxiously grabbed the old woman.

"Gu poison is difficult to solve, so we can only ask our Great Elder. The Miao people pointed to a quaint attic on the hillside.

Surrounded by the Miao people, the three of them rushed to the elder's residence.

At night, Ziling and Bingyang were already in the forbidden land of Damin Village.

This forbidden place is actually a hot spring.

All things are mutually reinforcing, and there are highly poisonous things everywhere in Miao Mountain, but there is a spiritual spring that can cure all kinds of poisons.

According to the Great Elder, Bingyang needs to stay in this spiritual spring for seven days before the poison can be dissolved. But every time the weather is cloudy and cold, it will still suffer from the pain of residual poison. But this is a blessing in disguise.

Ziling sat in the hot spring with Bingyang.

Bingyang was already awake, but his breath was still weak.

"You said that this Yao Ji is not Xiao Nan's ancestor's lover, how could she attack me?" Zi Ling still had palpitations.

"Maybe jealous that you're prettier than her. Bingyang stared at Ziling and said faintly.

"There is no seriousness. Zi Ling glared at Bingyang.

"Do you remember your promise?" Bingyang asked suddenly.

"Promise?" Zi Ling looked confused.

"You said that as long as I don't die, you will give me back everything that is in your account. Bingyang stared at Zi Ling's eyes tightly, and asked with a smile, "How are you going to pay it back?"

Zi Ling was stared at by Bingyang for a while, lowered her head, and stammered, "Yet, I haven't thought about it yet." ”

At this time, the mist in the hot spring was steaming, Ziling's long hair was slightly wet, and her cheeks were slightly red.

Bingyang couldn't help but look stunned, as if there was a fire in his heart.

He pulled Zi Ling into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Zi Ling was startled and raised her head in panic.

Zi Ling felt dizzy, but she quickly calmed down and pushed Bingyang away.

Bingyang also seemed to have calmed down, and looked at Ziling with some panic.

Zi Ling's mind was in chaos, and she just wanted to escape quickly. She quickly jumped out of the hot spring, ignoring the dripping water from her clothes, and ran out of the cave where the hot spring was located without looking back.

Bingyang was in a hurry, ignoring the pain and weakness of his body, and chased him out.

Zi Ling's mind was blank, and she ran towards the forest aimlessly, and when the cold wind blew in the mountains, she felt bitterly cold.

Someone behind her suddenly pulled her hard, and she had to stop.

The man behind him was Bingyang.

"Ziling," Bingyang looked hesitant, "I'm sorry." ”

Zi Ling didn't answer, still trying to calm down her confusion.

Seeing that Ziling didn't speak, Bingyang panicked: "Don't go." I won't be like this in the future. He took a breath and said with some pain, "I want nothing more." I just want to stay with you. ”

Zi Ling was a little gloomy, and her heart softened. She also took a breath, pretending to be relaxed and said, "I almost forgot, you were poisoned by Gu and are delirious. I'm not going to deal with a patient. Don't worry!"

After saying that, Zi Ling turned around and walked back with a big grin.

Bing Yang felt a tingling pain in his heart, and silently followed Ziling under the moonlit night.

Jin Man didn't understand either, and for the remaining six days, he spent the remaining six days with Bingyang in the hot springs, and he didn't see Master Ziling.

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Seven days later, Bingyang walked out of the forbidden land, and the noise outside the cave made him a little dizzy.

On the huge square in front of the gate of Dazhai Village, a bonfire was lit, which looked particularly charming under the night sky.

Men, women and children dressed in colorful clothes sang and danced around the campfire. Zi Ling and Jin Man were mixed in it, happy heartlessly.

Zi Ling saw Bing Yang walking out of the cave, and his expression was a little unnatural. She squirmed over, "Hey, you're alive!"

Bingyang suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, and smiled a little stiffly: "Well, I'm alive." ”

Zi Ling smiled: "Come on! Today is the Huashan Festival of the Miao people, there are so many delicious foods!"

Seeing the lively Ziling in front of him, Bingyang couldn't help but feel a little sad. He sighed lightly and followed Ziling to the square.

The Huashan Festival of the Miao people is very lively, mainly used to pray for a good harvest and health. At night, young people sing and dance, looking for their lovers. If they meet someone they like, they will even exchange gifts and express their hearts to each other.

Bingyang soon received a large number of gifts.

There were belts, sachets, and fruits, all of which were given to him by a beautiful little girl with a red face.

Bingyang is tall and straight, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and uninhibited, and indeed as Ziling said, he beckons peach blossoms.

At this moment, he is a little confused and helpless.

Jin Man walked over in a bumpy manner, extremely envious: "Bingyang! You have so many good things! You are really loved by everyone!"

Zi Ling was stunned for a moment when she saw the pile of gifts that Bingyang was holding, and her face changed: "Hmph! He's so likable, let him stay in Miao Village." After saying that, he turned around and left, and even his favorite grilled fish couldn't keep her.

"Hey, Master seems to be angry. Jin Man said a little confused: "You're in trouble!"

Who knew that Bingyang showed a sly smile, he stuffed all the gifts to Jin Man, and said something inexplicable: "Master is angry, I'm very happy." ”

The peach blossoms, fluttering and fluttering, scattered on the hair of men, women and children around the campfire.

The Huashan Festival is indeed a day when the vast peach blossoms will be spread all over the mountains.

The Damin Village under the flowers, because of the simple joy and joy.

The bloody wind and rain a hundred years ago were washed away by the falling flowers in this place without leaving a trace.

What hatred, what strength, is softened to be extremely warm and peaceful.

The men, women and children around the bonfire, their red faces fluttering, set off the surrounding flowers and rain more gorgeously.

blushing, there are also Bingyang who beckons peach blossoms, and Zi Ling, who sulks.

Both were a little confused.

In life, there are always some places full of peach blossoms.

These peach blossoms, blooming in a corner of my heart, are bright and hot.

These peach blossoms make people's hearts become dependent and placed.

Every time I remember, I am full of joy.

It is worth letting the pain fade away and make life long.