Chapter Seventy-One: I Went to the Forest (Part I)
Purple Fence Yan Yongju stopped the ice and snow, several grass houses, quietly guarded outside the red dust; leading to the depths of the bamboo forest, the pair of slender feet, not touching the fireworks of the world; a spring water, a frost silverquill tea, a song of the piano, all kinds of scenes, without warning, curling, and seemed to flow through a long, long time, and came suddenly. At this time, the flowers and plants sent by Tingxue and Mo Wenqing should be waiting lonely by the spring. In the bamboo forest, spring bamboo shoots break through the soil. That piece of greenery should be green and green. In a few days, the swallow will go, who will sing with the swallow there?
She, like herself in the water lily lake, is as lonely?
The young man was distracted, and Wen Zhiqiao was not in a hurry to answer. Han'er and Mo seem to have their own thoughts.
"Exactly. The master of the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion said slowly.
This was like a bird's chirping in the silent forest, and the atmosphere was vivid in an instant. Mo Wen's imagination is rich, and he has reached the poverty of ghosts and gods, and said in an uproar: "Haha, haha, Zixin must buy a piano for Han'er." Han'er, who was constantly jumping, seemed to be pouring oil on the fire in an instant, showing his teeth and claws.
"Half a month? I definitely haven't been in Yunliu City for half a month, I'll look for the purple heart first. Brother, you and Han'er live in Tianbao Pavilion...... I went. ”
When the wind was light and the night was light, Linghu was chasing out of the door, and Mo Wenqing had already flown into the sky.
Returning inside, Feng Qingye said, "I'm going to disturb Tianbao Pavilion and Wen Zhenren." ”
"Your brother and sister trust me so much?" Wen Zhiqiao smiled.
"You have to believe in people, so that they can be believed. The young man said: "Wen Zhenren has a clear reputation and establishes the world with faith." Even you can't believe it, isn't this world too chilling?"
"Haha, that's a good point! But I don't really have a child's mind. My so-called honesty is to be honest with those who should be honest and to believe in the things that should be believed. ”
"The kid is taught. ”
"Make my Tianbao Pavilion the same as your own home, hehe, you guys are really interesting. Wen Zhiqiao's vision is worthy of the words "many and wide". The behavior of the two of them and a fox is not pretentious, it is very simple, young man, little fox, it should be so, the woman who cultivates as Jin Dan is innocent, it is difficult to understand.
Wen Zhiqiao invited the wind to sit down and said, "I haven't heard of the names of Gongzi and others." ”
Feng Qingye's face was slightly red, but this was their great rudeness, and said: "Kid Feng Qingye, this is Han'er, the one just now was my sister Mo intercession." ”
"Jun Guoyan Luo Men Mo intercedes?" Wen Zhiqiao smiled: "How can you look like a little girl?"
The young man thought for a while and said, "Sister Mo has become a little girl again." ”
Wen Zhiqiao laughed and said, "I also want to become a teenager again." Childe's words are sensitive, I have read countless people, and there is no one like Childe who is as gentle as jade but can't see through it. ”
Feng Qingye stared at Wen Zhiqiao and said, "Senior Wen is a person who is as gentle as jade. The kid is confused, on the way to Yunliu City, he can't figure it out, can Senior Wen solve my confusion?"
"Oh?" Wen Zhiqiao amused, this kid, after meeting for half an hour, recognized him as a "teacher" again, and responded: "I know everything." ”
The wind was light and the night told the matter with Master Zhong, and Wen Zhiqiao's face was suddenly wonderful. Wen Zhiqiao is pragmatic and maintains Tianbao Pavilion by himself, and he disdains the tone of Master Zhong. The young man's angry rebuke is all in line with the way of business for more than 200 years, and even "Taoist saints don't fart", which sounds particularly happy.
"If you ask Sister Mo, she will definitely be partial to me and pick up nice comforts. I know I shouldn't be angry, but I can't control it. ”
"Hehe, ask me, for the sake of the bystander?"
"Yes. The boy said humbly.
"Let that anger be vented. Wen Zhiqiao said: "It's just the wrong person." Master Zhong complains about the world, why is it so cold and sad? He is sad, and he talks alone to masturbate. If it is widespread, the son will cut it down with a sword, and there is no need to scare; if the world is like this, he will split the world with a sword and start over. ”
"Haha. ”
"Haha, we are also following the example of Master Zhong and chatting to have fun. ”
Wen Zhiqiao "solves doubts", extremely ingenious, extremely clever, without any big reason, straight to the point. A little depression in the light wind and night, with the sound of "haha", disappeared. After this exchange, the two have a great sense of getting close to each other. The young man listens a lot and speaks little, all words, as many simple words, innocent and unchiseled, natural and pure. Because of this, some insights are the essence. In his life, this person has been affected by the world, his heart is deep, his heart is tired, and he has lost the simplicity and simplicity of his heart, and he still does not know it, which is really a big loss. Wen Zhiqiao no longer doubted that he "couldn't see through", and the young man's pure heart was "too worried" before.
“...... The prosperity of Yunliu City is rare in the remote northern region. I respectfully serve as the guest elder of the Yunliu Sword Sect, not for the Yunliu Sword Sect. A city or a country, or even the world, does not have an open mind and a bearing to accept all rivers, and that kind of prosperity is just whitewashed. Taking the three famous cities in the world as an example, why is the Tai'a City of the Star Xing Sword Sect of the Moyang Kingdom the last?"
Feng Qingye said honestly: "I don't know. ”
"Tai'a City only has a sword, too single, single will not tolerate other things. Hehe, it can rank the three famous cities, thanks to the fame of the Xingxing Sword Sect. Danding Gate's Mingji City is not, all kinds of people and all kinds of things, all kinds of people, all kinds of things, can be tolerated, such as the abyss and the sea, this is the prosperous heritage of Mingji City, after the Western Regions do not return to the city, there are some grievances. ”
It was the first time for a young man to hear someone analyze Tai'a City and Mingji City from such an angle, which was unique. Even when I think of being a man and practicing swords, the same is true.
Wen Zhiqiao paused, shook his head and said, "Mingji City is second, there is still nothing to say." The monks of a hundred countries, coming from the east, entering the city of no return, and then going to the Yunshan Mountains, millions of long swords, covering the sky and the sun, and the anti-demon clan are in the west of Yunshan. Just as soon as you enter the city and leave the city, you will be bound to the safety of the entire human race, how heroic...... It's a pity I haven't experienced it myself. ”
The two were silent.
After a long time, Han'er touched the boy and scratched the boy again.
Feng Qingye smiled, rubbed Han'er, and said, "Wen Zhenren, my Han'er wants to see the piano, can I?"
"It doesn't matter. Wen Zhiqiao said: "It doesn't matter if you borrow a few days to play. ”
Wen Zhiqiao took a thing, three inches long, less than half an inch narrow, the whole body was snow-white, it was a small and small seven-stringed yaoqin. Zhenyuan crosses in, this treasure qin, the light of the white snow is rotten, the smoke of the green gas is faint, and the light is full of light. Placed in the case, three feet six five, seven strings such as silver hair, the piano seal engraved "Guixi", with "I caress and returns, leisurely under the forest" eight words. Close at hand, the feeling of returning to the piano, not indulging in desire, not confined to the left and right, far-sighted, and independent. It's like spirituality.
The wind is light and the night is cold, in fact, only the husband of the village, who has never seen such a beautiful thing? It is not a magic weapon, and the two are willing to exchange the sword of Emperor Gaoyang for it, and even compensate for some other things.
The pupils of one person and one fox are full of brilliance.
Finally, the boy and the little fox turned their eyes and threw themselves at Wen Zhiqiao.
Wen Zhiqiao understood what they meant, and said solemnly: "If you don't promise that girl, it doesn't matter if you return to Xiqin and give it to Gongzi and Han'er." This qin was obtained, and it didn't cost a piece of spirit stone, but the owner of the qin confessed to 'exchange treasure for treasure', so that Guixi Qin would not be buried in the wilderness, and would be in the world, and then left. After that, he never came to Tianbao Pavilion again. The funny thing is that for more than 100 years, no one has installed this piano. It's only half a month now, the son, the cold and the girl, all of them are like this lonely heart for more than 100 years. ”
"I'm caressing and returning to the forest. The people who have this qin are not really 'exchanging treasures for treasures', but want its sound to never be lonely and resonate in the world?" the young man asked.