The willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and the bitterness is sweet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

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Xu Qingyun pushed open the door of the seventh floor of Qianyuan Pavilion, as if the real bitterness had come to an end, the heavy pressure faded like a tide, and the whole person felt a sense of relief and relief, but the exhaustion all over his body also swept up again.

He lay directly on the warm floor on the seventh floor.

The bright and soft sunlight fell from the window on the top floor of the pavilion, shining on Xu Qingyun's somewhat pale little face, he opened his bright eyes, looking at the warm beam of light in front of him, and his black and slender eyelashes trembled slightly in the light.

"Seventh floor. ”

The blood stains left on his eyes had dried up, and his little face was a little dirty, but he couldn't tell why.

He suddenly felt like crying.

Maybe it's the sense of relief for the rest of your life, maybe it's the moment of tranquility in the attic at this time, or it's because you can get the joy of the exercises right away.

But Xu Qingyun deeply understood that these were not.

The reason why he wanted to cry was actually very simple, maybe it was this falling beam.

Ordinary and ordinary.

Thank you very much, though!

Thank you for being ordinary, warming my heart.

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Xu Qingyun was lying on the warm floor, enjoying the bittersweet sunshine, and his mood began to slowly calm down.

Sometimes, happiness is really just such a simple light,

He likes this light.

"But this kind of sunshine doesn't belong to me. ”

Xu Qingyun's eyes were a little lost, if he wanted to be faster than others, he would inevitably give up the scenery along the way.

Between gains and losses, there will always be some regrets.

"This time, I'll go faster. ”

He sat up with difficulty, leaning against the cold wall, his eyes deep, and began to slowly look around him.

Compared with the spaciousness of the rest of the floors, the seventh floor of Qianyuan Pavilion gives people the overall feeling, that is, it seems a little small, just like the size of an ordinary person's living room, but it is better than exquisite and heavy. The eaves and floors are all made of wood from Chuzhou, which is fine and dusty, smooth and clean without the slightest dust. The tassel-like beaded curtain hangs in front of the window, which is bright and moving.

In addition to these, there is only the stone platform in the middle of the entire seventh floor.

"Gentianite"

Xu Qingyun's eyes condensed slightly, his gaze slowly fell on the stone platform, the mottled rock was familiar to him, and he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "The gentian stone sword is already very precious, but the stone platform that this whole gentian stone is used to build is really a little too extravagant." ”

However, it should not be a simple thing to use gentian stone as a foil.

Xu Qingyun's gaze involuntarily fell on the stone platform.

Perhaps the person who built the entire Qianyuan Pavilion at the beginning had the intention to deliberately turn the light from the eaves of the windows on the roof into beams of light. In this way, in the interlacing of light and shadow, it also happens to illuminate all the stone platforms in the middle of the seventh floor.

It looks very impressive.

His eyes widened with curiosity.

But between the vertical and horizontal rays of light, on the flat stone platform, there were no books and scrolls, only faint beams of light passing by.

"Nothing?" Xu Qingyun felt a little strange in his heart, he frowned, lowered his head in disbelief, and slowly stared at the entire stone platform carefully, only to find that the stone platform in front of him did not seem to be a real stone platform.

"It's a slate. He was slightly shocked, although the stone platform as a whole was gentian stone, the color of the foundation part was obviously a little light, as if it had just been born from Wuzhou Gentian Mountain. The color of the stone slab on the stone platform is obviously much deeper and heavier, just like the antique color that has been precipitated by a long history.

"Well, there are words here!" Xu Qingyun was shocked.

Just when he was a little confused, the light and shadow in the attic were intertwined, when a light was slowly moving with the rise and fall of the morning sun.

On the flat stone slab, a few fine words suddenly appeared.

"Shine"

It's a pity that before he could see the rest of the part, the words had disappeared and loomed, which made him feel very sorry.

"No, it's impossible for the seventh floor to be without exercises. Xu Qingyun frowned, his eyes fell on the stone slab in front of him, although he had a premonition in his heart, he still couldn't believe it, and said, "Is this the exercise I want?!"

Could it be that the whole stone slab is the exercise you want?

It seems that this is the only possibility.

Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, let himself slowly calm down, and his eyes fell on the stone slab in front of him again.

He's waiting.

When the light moved again, the words appeared again on the flat stone slab.

"God"

"Cut"

"Light"

"of"

"Shine"

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Time passed slowly until the sun sank in the west, and the bright light on the seventh floor gradually dimmed when the evening glow reflected the vast sky in the distance.

But Xu Qingyun's whole person didn't move at all, and his eyes always fell on the stone slab in front of him.

I don't want to leave, and I don't want to leave.

Because this is a practice.

Very strong,

may not be as powerful as the "Book of Immortality" of the Dahe Prefecture Demon Clan, but through the words composed of the interlaced light, all fragmented together, I gradually understand that this is the true meaning of this scripture.

"This is a practice that can be burned. ”

Xu Qingyun took a deep breath, there was an indescribable seriousness in his eyes, and he looked a little solemn about the exercises on the seventh floor of the Qianyuan Pavilion, but he still said with some regret: "It's a pity that I have too little time, and it will take some time to read the entire exercise." ”

Thinking like this, his stomach suddenly rang again, and it took a lot of effort to climb to the seventh floor, obviously all the things he ate in the morning had been digested, and he couldn't help but be hungry, but at this time, the whole exercise had not been obtained, and he naturally would not be willing to leave here.

"By the way, you can go to Danyang. Xu Qingyun's eyes lit up, and without the slightest hesitation, he ran to push open the door on the seventh floor.

As long as he didn't step on the stairs, he wouldn't feel the heavy pressure of Qianyuan Pavilion, and he just happened to be standing on the top of the stairs, and he didn't choose to go down, just leaning on the railing, shouting loudly below: "Danyang!"

"Zheng Danyang!"

"Danyang. ”

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Zheng Danyang, who had just fallen asleep on the fourth floor, suddenly woke up and hurriedly ran out.

It's just that when she saw the figure on the seventh floor, she was a little confused, because she came in a hurry, and she didn't wear her eyes, and the candlelight in the attic at night was not very sufficient, but she heard the sound a little familiar.

She asked in a dazed whisper, "Are you......?" Qingyun?"

"Of course it's me. ”

"Qingyun!" Zheng Danyang was a little happy, but then she exclaimed loudly, because she was in a hurry, she was just wearing a simple white undershirt, and in the candlelight beating in the attic, reflecting the beautiful curves of the girl that had gradually developed.

looming, although a little green, but also beginning to take shape.

Xu Qingyun looked at Zheng Danyang and fled, pursed his lips, thinking about what to run, we slept together when we were children, but I couldn't help but think about the girl's graceful curves in my mind, and I had to sigh: "It's really grown up!"

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As the days passed, with Zheng Danyang providing food for himself, Xu Qingyun was doing well on the seventh floor. It wasn't until half a month later that he had read half of the scriptures and finally understood the name of this exercise.

The Divine Illumination Sutra

ps, brothers, three chapters are over, but don't wait for me to update in the future, because every day at work, I can only stay up late to code words, and the two chapters I said every day, almost all of them will exceed twelve o'clock, but the number will not change.