The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If you want to compare West Lake to Xizi, light makeup and thick ink are always appropriate.

In March, it is a good season to mention the willow drunken spring smoke, when the country is peaceful and peaceful, although it is located in Qiantang County, although it is not called the song and swallow dance, but it is also a song and laughter, and it is a good situation of abundant harvest.

The Xu family in Qiantang County is a vegetarian door, and the mourning hall is full of white flags, which are placed horizontally and vertically in a disorderly manner, filled with a solemn atmosphere......

Xu Jiaorong, who was still in her prime, had to show up when her brothers were still young, and her parents died by taking decoction by mistake, which can be said to have made Xu Jiaorong the pillar of the Xu family overnight.

The waning moon hangs obliquely on the eaves of the house like a hook, and the hundred-year-old sycamore in the courtyard is luxuriant, covering the moonlight, and it seems to be sheltering from the wind and rain, bringing a trace of comfort to Xu Jiaorong's lonely heart......

Since the death of his parents, his younger brother Hanwen suddenly heard and was shocked for a while, and the wind and cold entered his body and turned out to be an evil spirit, and he had been in a coma for a day and night, and he did not enter a drop of water.

The man who inherited the incense from the Xu family, if there are three long and two short, this can make Xu Jiaorong have any face to meet his parents under Jiuquan.

The old house is simple and quiet, long and kind, ancient and soft. The white walls of the colorful years depict the cracks of old age, and they are even more slippery when they are wet by the rain.

After pushing open the wooden door, Xu Jiaorong and under the moonlight found the desk, lit the oil lamp with a fire fold, looked at the weak young man on the bed, couldn't help sighing, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to probe his forehead, only to feel that it was not as hot as before, and then secretly relieved.

"Chinese...... Chinese ......"

Xu Jiaorong sat sideways in front of the bed, helped her younger brother up and snuggled it on her shoulder, and called softly, "Are you better?"

The weak young man had clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he was as weak as a man, and slowly opened his eyes in the midst of the call......

It was a pair of indifferent eyes, but it contained gloom and sadness, endless sourness and loneliness, and even more mixed with consternation and killing intent, it was a pair of eyes that Xu Jiaorong had never seen before, at least not the eyes that this weak young man should have......

Rebirth or reincarnation?

Unknown!

The man who spanned hundreds of years, after sleeping in this body for more than ten years, finally woke up at this moment......

"Sister......

The young man with clear eyebrows turned pale, snuggled weakly on Xu Jiaorong's shoulder, and said slowly while thinking about what he had seen and heard in the past ten years: "......"

At that time, after his parents accidentally drank the decoction and died, this young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes had mixed feelings for a while, and he had nothing to say, but he couldn't help but think of a pair of children in the Flower Shifting Palace in Xiuyu Valley, and he was silent.

"Chinese ......"

Xu Jiaorong's eyes turned red when she spoke, and she almost burst into tears, but she forcibly said: "My sister will point to you in the future......"

Recalling the deep love between sisters and brothers in the past ten years, Bao Wenzheng felt the Dao Ji and the true qi of "Ming Yugong" in his body, patted his sister's soft hair lightly, and said with a strong smile: "Sister, Han Wen is young, and the Xu family still points to you to set up a door......"

"Hanwen, my father and mother will be funeral tomorrow, go to the spirit and put a few incense sticks in front of the spirit......

Xu Jiaorong knew that Hanwen, as a man of the Xu family, had been favored by his parents since he was a child, so he didn't care, and reached out and touched Xu Xian's forehead, and then gradually withdrew, sighing and saying.

Xu Jiaorong is fifteen years old, and she is about to get married in the boudoir, but when she suddenly changes in her family, she has no time to take care of it, but fortunately, the Li family is generous, and there is a marriage contract first, so she put the marriage event aside.

Xu Xian has been smart since he was a child, more than thirteen years old, and his literacy and hyphenation are quite valued by Mr. Shuzhai, but he has no intention of fame, but has a preference for Qihuang's technique, but his temperament is a little cowardly......

"My sister will take the first step, and after Han Wen cleans her hands, she will go to the front of the spirit ......"

Bao Wenzheng lifted his spirits, then sighed heavily, lifted the futon and slowly sat up straight, and said.

Xu Jiaorong saw that Hanwen's expression improved, so she got up and walked out of the door......

Bao Wenzheng put on his boots with difficulty, and then sat on the bed lonely, his deep eyes gradually flashed with the look of the past, and he was even more at a loss for the systematic tasks of this world.

Love the remnants of the broken bridge of the VII.

Why did it take 300 years to complete?

The "Langyue Lone Star" in the Embroidered Jade Valley Flower Shifting Palace has a time limit of three years, and the "Demon Wife and Ghost Concubine" in the Liaozhai World has a time limit of 30 years......

Why did it take 300 years to complete this broken bridge and remnants of snow?

And what exactly to do?

None of this is known!

It's just that the Daoji doesn't exist, the exercises of Emei Xianmen can't be performed, and "Ming Yugong" is all in vain......

Bao Wenzheng stood up with his body propped up, and as soon as a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, his fair cheeks were extremely white!

The surname is Xu Mingxian, and the word is Chinese!

Xu Jiaorong, Bai Suzhen, Cen Biqing, Li Gongfu?

The origin of the West Lake Broken Bridge and the thousand-year-old snake fairy Bai Suzhen......

Bao Wenzheng slowly walked to the door, hesitated and stretched out his hand to push the door open, only to see the white lantern under the eaves swaying with the wind, the cold moonlight reflecting the leafy plane tree, the cool breeze coming, put aside all the speculations in his heart for a while, and then went towards the mourning hall in his memory.

The old demon of Montenegro, the spring thirty Niang, although the world is bizarre, but there is indeed a lack of heaven, if it is not bad, this world is full of immortals and Buddhas, and it is easy to burn incense to invite immortals, that is, the South China Sea Guanyin Bodhisattva, but also several times with Bai Suzhen and appeared, Bai Suzhen mistakenly drank realgar wine during the Dragon Boat Festival, and then stole the fairy grass and broke into the underworld......

Bai Suzhen is unscathed against black and white impermanence, and he is a disciple of Li Shan's old mother......

Is it really as said in the play, the thousand-year-old snake spirit who drank Mao Ru's blood was just to repay his kindness, so he promised to be willing to be with the woman under the Leifeng Pagoda because of love?

A hundred years of repair can be crossed in the same boat, and a thousand years of repair can be slept together, this lingering and sympathetic love story, that

A woman who combines beauty, elegance and nobility would rather give up the opportunity to become an immortal than indulge in the lust of the world?

I don't know, I don't know......

Thinking of the demon king of Baimang Mountain, the thousand-year-old spider spirit spring thirty niang, and the six-tailed fox demon Mei Jiangxue in the Thousand Fox Cave of Qingqiu Mountain, they are all ordinary wanton.

In this regard, how dare Bao Wenzheng have a slack heart, but I don't know when the West Lake Broken Bridge will meet, so I might as well speculate and speculate carefully in the future, and this matter is not in a hurry......

Whether it is Xu Xian or Bao Wenzheng, it is just a title for others, and there is no need to care, as the so-called heaven and earth are furnaces, and creation is work......

Bao Wenzheng, who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, has now faded.

Once the sea was difficult to water, but Wushan is not a cloud......

Why care?