"Amitabha Buddha ......"

When the monk in the shabby robe turned to leave, the light Buddha turned into a Buddha light lingering and flying, and also fell into Liu Xiu'er's seal hall, and when he woke up, Fahai, who did not want to show up, had already cast the spell of "shrinking the ground into inches", and the wooden bridge was empty.

The five precepts of Buddhism, if this little woman does not speak to him, she will wake up to the extreme, and she will inevitably inquire about the whereabouts of the "evil spirits," and how should she tell each other? If this little woman knows that the "father-in-law" who shares the same bed is actually a demon, she will definitely live in the world without shame.

"Xianggong, Xianggong?"

Under the messy bun was a dazed face, looking around in the north wind, and suddenly disappeared Xianggong's whereabouts, only the empty wooden bridge and the lonely himself, the stunned and faint panic in his heart couldn't stop spreading from Liu Xiu'er's heart, and his tone was a little choked.

The sound of the dog barking came vaguely with the cold wind, and on the other side of the sun-drenched wooden bridge, Liu Xiuer could not find Lu Zhicai's figure, and the panicked shouts became more and more desolate.

The day is day, the night is twilight, the alternation of day and night breeds the evolution of yin and yang and the four seasons of reincarnation, and most of the things in the world, anyone who has nine tricks can practice into immortals, and in this long river of years, whether it is a person or a demon, how many joys and sorrows have been staged, after all, it is annihilated in the rise and fall of the dynasty......

If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup is always appropriate. --- Su Shi "Drinking the Lake on the First Sunny Day After the Rain Two Songs"

There is Suzhou and Hangzhou under heaven, and Hangzhou West Lake is one of the leaders, it is world-famous, the beauty of West Lake, especially the clear lake is not as good as the rain lake, the rain lake is not as good as the moon lake, the moon lake is not as good as the snow lake, and this rest of the Spring Festival, and the snow gradually melts and the sun shines, and the West Lake shore strolls, it is also a great thing in life.

"If you want to come out of the spicy tart, thousands of mountains and mountains are like fire, Sumeru walks to the sky, but the remnant stars chase the moon!"

The square pavilion is adjacent to the broken bridge, this pavilion is called the West Lake Tianxia Jingjing, the storyteller is telling the bridge section of Song Taizu's "Thousands of Miles to Beijing Niang", saying that Zhao Kuangyin was full of ambition when he was young, and politely declined Zhao Jingniang's admiration, when a round of the morning sun is about to come out, make the title of "Yongri" and the mountain wall, and then the heroes compete for hegemony, the story of the heavy responsibility of the sky, this storyteller spits words clearly, there is urgency and slowness and is a loud voice, the tourists who rest their feet heard here, applauded and also took out the copper coin from the sleeve.

The young man who is not afraid of the cold is plump and cool, wearing a straight robe and swaying slightly in the wind, his eyebrows are clear and beautiful like a new life of green bamboo, and the young man listened to the bridge of "A Thousand Miles to Beijing Niang", and also took out a few copper coins from his sleeve, and then left with the woman in white who set the beauty and elegance of the world and the nobility, and the delicate and pretty maid.

On the occasion of the Spring Festival, he went to the West Lake to relax, but Xu Jiaorong saw that Xu Xian and his wife were inevitably bored sitting at home for a long time, and Bao Wenzheng had a plan to kill Fahai with the help of heavenly thunder on the day of the sting, and he had not gone to the Taoist Temple to find the statue of the Nine Heavenly Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun Wenzhong, but he had to follow Xu Jiaorong's intentions and bring his wife Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing Girl to come.

It's just that this stroll is leisurely, but it comes to the side of the broken bridge of West Lake......

The task "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow" released by the system, to this day, Bao Wenzheng still can't understand the intention, but according to "Langyue Lone Star" and "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine", I am afraid that this "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow" should be different, and in the end, the husband and wife will inevitably end up desolate.

Tianyu is affectionate, does not stay with each other, empty eyes, smiles in the spring breeze, looks forward to the tide, looks at it twice a day, returns to the initiates, Jinshan to Lei Feng.

Three hundred years, the time to stay in this world is too long for mortals, but for Bao Wenzheng, who has taken the treasure of Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Guan "Ginseng Fruit", and for Bai Suzhen, who has practiced at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain for nearly two thousand years, it is just the fragrance of the morning dew, which is too short.

Bao Wen is looking at the West Lake Broken Bridge, where he and Bai Suzhen met for the first time, holding the soft hair of his own lady Bai Suzhen, pointing to the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, and saying: "Lady, Xiaoqing, look at this broken bridge." ”

The white causeway is across the snow willow frost peach, the arch surface of the broken bridge under the sun is unobstructed, the mottled bridge railing is exposed after the ice and snow melts, and the two ends of the bridge are still covered by the snow, the water of the West Lake is flooded with waves in the cold wind and swells to the shore, the movement is appropriate, it seems to be broken but not broken, it is called the beautiful scenery of the West Lake.

"What's the name is not good, what do you have to call the broken bridge, how unlucky?"

The delicate and pretty woman in Tsing Yi, who has both the cleverness and cunning wisdom of a southern woman, and the straightforwardness and calmness of a northern woman, is happy to go out with him and his sister today.

"Xiaoqing!"

Bai Suzhen is gentle and virtuous, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, since Cen Biqing is almost ignorant of the world, hearing that her sister said these frustrating words, she hurriedly opened her mouth to stop it.

Since the expulsion of the toad spirit Wang Daoling in front of the Gem Mountain, Bao Wenzheng's opinion of Cen Biqing has also changed, and he is facing each other day and night under the same roof, and his brother-in-law Li Gongfu's kidney damage has also healed, and there is no need to repay the past, and he will not give up.

"The white causeway extends here from the lonely mountain, whenever the snow on the arch of the broken bridge melts, the two ends are still covered with snow, at first glance it seems to be broken here, so it is called the broken bridge, and the left and right are just a name. ”

Bao Wenzheng has lived in Qiantang County for more than ten years, and he is very familiar with the allusions to this West Lake, so he opened his mouth and said.

"This broken bridge is still the place where Xu Guanren and his sister met for the first time!"

Cen Biqing is also Bing Xue smart, and her stunning face at the moment is as smiling as a flower, and she said with a smile as usual.

"Lady, the broken bridge is not broken, and the snow and snow are not broken......"

Bao Wenzheng's words have another deep meaning, and they are pretending to be inadvertently serious, just because these days have also knocked on the side of his own lady's Taoism and spells, knowing that even with the help of the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder to generalize Tianzun Wenzhong and the heavenly thunder on the day of the sting, there is also the King Kong of the Taishang Laojun of the Tushi Palace in his hand, but his own flesh mortal Dao is shallow, and the number of people who want to kill Fahai is only five or five.

If Fahai is killed, the tragedy of "Jinshan vs. Lei Feng" will not be staged, and since then, he has been carefully figuring out what the systematic task "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow" means for 300 years in the world......

"Xu Guanren, sister, let's go for a walk on the bridge, shall we?"

Although Cen Biqing is ice and snow smart, she can't figure out the intention of "Xu Xian", but she is still telling the allusion of the broken bridge and the remnant snow, and then she is a little interested, holding her sister Bai Suzhen's soft hair, and said with a smile.

Since he arrived at the broken bridge in the West Lake, according to Bai Suzhen, he took a leisurely stroll, but the bright starlight eyes looked at his own officials, as the so-called husband is his wife, and saw his own officials smiling as usual, so he responded to his sister's words.

Luo's skirt moved slightly, pacing, that pair of delicate bodies are like the wind and jade willows are very graceful, with the plump and cool young man Lang Jun went to the broken bridge, and in the eyes of the surrounding tourists, it is the sum of heaven and earth, and it is really the envy of others.

This is also one of the few times that "Xu Xian" and Bai Suzhen have traveled to the West Lake Broken Bridge together......