readx;? In front of Xiaogu Mountain, in the east of the Crane Pavilion, Xu Xian raised his head as if he was aware of it, and saw two women, one green and one white, who came from the Bai Causeway. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since he woke up this morning, he had found that he had forgotten something important and had had a ridiculous dream. After being shocked, he reached out and touched his neck, and called softly: "Master, Master......"

The jade pendant in his neck did not reply, but his brother-in-law, who was sleeping in the next room, muttered in his sleep: "What kind of bottle do you make when you drink, just drink it in a big bowl." ”

After a while, he came to his senses, and then he felt that he was a little stupid, how could he hide people in the jade pendant of the family heirloom? Getting out of bed, he walked to the wall, took down the umbrella and twisted the handle, but did not find the shining ruler. He recited the mantra in imitation of the mantra, and nothing happened in the room, and then he sat back on the bed and covered his head and sighed.

"Looks like I'm really hysterical. ”

However, the scene in the dream is vivid, as if it really happened, especially the warmth of the neighbor woman, which makes him nostalgic, but unfortunately he is a bastard in the dream.

His thoughts were torn and swirled, and he fell asleep again, and when it was dawn, the previous dream was covered with a new dream, and it became more and more mottled and difficult to understand.

The night's sleep was not very peaceful, so after following his sister and brother-in-law to the grave of his parents, he confessed his guilt and left alone, trying to find a secluded place to carefully comb through. It's a pity that the West Lake is full of people, and he is full of questions, but it is difficult to find a place to solve himself.

"Xu Gongzi, go out to the lake today, can you have a masterpiece?"

The few scribes in front of him seemed to be somewhat familiar, and they had seen them before, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them for a while. Besides, he is just an apprentice in the medicine hall at the moment, although he used to read Mengxue when he was young, but where can he write any poems.

"Farewell. ”

He hurried away with shame on his face, and behind him was the giggling laughter of the scribes, which made him unhappy.

"I'm not good at poetry...... "He stopped and looked back.

"Yesterday I lived in the inn, and I saw a poem left by my predecessor on the wall of the hostel, which I can give to you. He said with a frown. In fact, there is no poetry on the wall of the guest house where he lives, but for some reason, he thinks there should be a poem on it, and that poem is: "Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, when will the West Lake dance and dance be closed......?"

The laughter of the scribes stopped, although this Xu Hanwen did not have many poems in his hand, and he rarely intersected with them on weekdays, but those poems were all widely sung by the public. At the moment, he is saying that he is not good at poetry, and at the same time, he shakes out a poem that no one has heard, and it reflects the current situation.

"The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and Hangzhou is Bianzhou!"

Someone behind him took the last sentence, and then the man walked up and smiled at Xu Xian: "Brother Lin Mengping's poem is indeed titled in Lin'an Hostel, I didn't expect Brother Han Wen to hear about it." ”

Xu Xian was stunned.

The young man who suddenly appeared, with a beautiful appearance and elegant temperament, spoke decently and behaved moderately, and as soon as he came forward, he talked very happily with those literati and scholars, but it made him feel that his original wealth was just a reward from this person, and a kind of gold and silver in the room was just a subordinate who guarded the door.

And the young man's voice is vaguely the immortal hiding in the jade pendant in the dream, his own master.

Those scribes have ignored the existence of Xu Xian since the appearance of this young man, and they have discussed the poem of Fang Cai, saying that they do not leave the hatred of the country and the family, and they are eager to go north to join the army, resist Jin and kill the enemy.

"Keyboard party?"

Completely incomprehensible words popped out of his mind for no reason, Xu Xian shook his head and walked into the distance: "It's just theirs, I don't have anything." ”

At the same time, Cen Qing and Bai Suzhen walked across the white causeway and set foot on the lonely mountain.

"The immortal has a kind of spell, called 'Moth', which is to plant a wisp of divine soul into the heart of a mortal, so that the mortal can cultivate according to the method, and in the end, not only take away his mana, but also destroy his memory. Bai Suzhen explained to Cen Qing with a heavy face, "Mortals are ignorant, thinking that moths have no children, so they feed moths. But they don't know that the moth catches the moth, lays its eggs in the moth, and the larvae break out of the eggs, and they will eat everything in the moth. ”

"Are you saying that Xu Xian fell for that person's 'moth'?"

"I've just heard of this kind of spell, and besides, that person's cultivation is too high, even if he snatches away Xu Xian's mana, it's just equivalent to a glass of water in this West Lake. What exactly does he want to do?"

"When you say this, it reminds me of Li Zangfeng, who gave me a lot of things for no reason, can't he also be a minion of the gods and Buddhas?"

"Zang Fengzi, sneer......" Bai Suzhen stared at Cen Qing with amusement and pity, "You can do it yourself." ”

Cen Qing and Bai Suzhen walked through the Crane Pavilion with a smile all the way, Xu Xian's eyes followed Bai Suzhen, in his dream, there seemed to be such a woman in white and the girl in green clothes beside her, but the dream was so incomplete that even the faces of the two could not be remembered.

"Does this guy really don't know me?" Cen Qing asked in surprise when he saw Xu Xian's blank face. If that were the case, the boy's methods were frightening and disgusting.

"His three souls have been traumatized, and it is not easy to retain his mind. ”

"This Xu Immortal really won't die if he doesn't die. ”

"Xiaoqing, don't you feel blushing when these words come out of your mouth?" Bai Suzhen stopped, turned her head and said to Cen Qing seriously, "You'd better say less strange things in the future, otherwise it won't be good to attract that person's attention, and I'm afraid that even I won't be able to protect you at that time." ”

Cen Qing glanced back at Xu Xian: "Don't continue acting?"

"He is not my benefactor in my previous life, what kind of drama is he playing?" Bai Suzhen stared at Cen Qing's eyes, and after a while, she looked away, and suddenly laughed, "The Xiaoqing in the story you told me is much cuter than you are now." ”

"Are you single after being cursed by the Death Death Group?"

"Heh, what do you say......" Bai Suzhen blocked Cen Qing's voice with a trick, and let her mouth open and close and couldn't make a single sound, and pulled her sleeve, "No matter what else matters, let's go on a boat tour of the lake according to the plot, the boatman's song is very good." ”

One green and one white gradually turned around the foot of the mountain and disappeared on the shore of the lake, Xu Xian stood up, vaguely feeling the emptiness in his chest, as if he had lost the most important expectation, but he didn't know what it was.

"Actually, I've always felt that the gods are so disgusting, and I don't know why you want to be an immortal. After Cen Qing was able to continue speaking, he couldn't help but complain.

"Would you rather be a meat eater, or would you rather be a meat eater?"

"I'm willing to make a piece of meat that poisons them. ”

“...... Your mouth is really hopeless. (To be continued.) )