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The sweltering weather is annoying. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

If you have the opportunity, stay in a cool place, and no one will want to run outside.

At this time, there were a few inexplicable people rushing under the scorching sun.

The two of them are still relaxed, and the questions of ups and downs are still chic and elegant.

The beautiful woman asked while exerting her strength under her feet, "Topaz, how did that masked man in the robe and white just now die!"

When Topaz heard this, he stumbled under his feet, and it turned out that he was smiling.

Huang Yu said: "My good girl, you really don't give up, I think that if someone is favored by you in the future, I am afraid that if you escape to the cape of Tianya, you will also chase him back and tie him to his belt." ”

The beautiful woman said, "What do I ask you? Why do you talk so much, talk nonsense, hate it!"

Seeing the beautiful woman's angry look, Huang Yu smiled happily.

He knew what the beautiful woman wanted to know, and she would not be willing to break the casserole, so he explained, "Originally, didn't I hit his palm?"

The beautiful woman said, "Yes, it scared us a lot!" "Hehe! Just as I felt the edge of his palm, I flipped over his head and rewarded him with an invisible sword qi, directly on the jade pillow point behind my head. The beautiful woman said, "Is it that he died too quickly, so he didn't have time to fall to the ground, so he looked like that." Huang Yu said: "Yes, smart child, you can't teach it, you can teach it." ”

As he spoke, he touched a handful of beautiful woman's pink cheeks and ate a handful of tender tofu. "Topaz, you ......"

"Nasty, haha......"

Topaz is coquettish and weird.

The two of them just talked and laughed, giggling and running forward.

Before the time for tea, the two of them had come to a mountain col.

Turning the col, the front suddenly opened up, and a large flat valley appeared in front of the two of them. At the beginning, it is extremely narrow, and only then can it be passed. After dozens of steps, it suddenly became clear. The land is flat, the houses are like that, and there are good fields and beautiful ponds and mulberry bamboos. Qianmo traffic, chickens and dogs smell each other. Among them, the men and women are dressed like outsiders. Yellow hair hangs down and is happy. Everyone has a "paradise" in their hearts to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, where the white walls and black tiles, the curling smoke, the morning drinking magnolia falling dew, the evening dinner autumn chrysanthemum falling, and there is a "white cloud deep fairyland, peach blossom source people" feelings. It's a very simple, typical little village. Surrounded by green mountains, the river flows around on three sides, the mountains and rivers are victorious, and Zhong Lingyu is beautiful. It looks ordinary, but it's quiet. Here the green trees are verdant, the wind blows the branches and shakes, it can be called the sea of trees, the birds and insects in the trees sing; the spring water gurgles into a stream, and the crabs swim and fish swim in the water; a small river passes through the village, and there is a small bridge on the river that connects the peasants on both sides; the fields are green and green hills, and the long ridges are still stacked on top of each other, and the people in the village hoe and plough the oxen; the old houses and new buildings are next to each other, and the village is quiet and peaceful, so that the immaculate scenery of nature is good; when the sun sets, it is a beautiful scenery of small bridges and flowing water. This is a typical rural village in the mountains, where you can see the mountains when you go out, and the mountains are connected. The mountains and distant mountains are lush and green, a little clear and beautiful, a little hazy, so that many mountain girls and mountain babies hide green in their hearts, green is simple, green is comfortable. The thick earthen walls conceal the smell of grass from the livestock, and contain a little of the fragrance and intoxication of the crops. Wisps of cooking smoke are the lifeblood of people in the mountains, and people in the mountains are getting old in the smoke. The green mountains here are like waves, undulating behind the ancient village, and the clear stream is like silk, decorated in front of the ancient village. Qingshan, Tulou, Qingxi, ancient road, waterwheel, and ancient banyan are all combined together beautifully and harmoniously. There are no neat streets or houses in the village, everything is built along the mountain, and it is scattered. Different from the ancient villages in other places, the houses, bridges and ancient roads here are all made of local materials, built of stone, simple and natural, less luxurious and fatty, but without losing depth and heaviness. Green bricks, gray tiles, clear water, and elegant color must not be to cater to the dignitaries, it is more like a doctor and bachelor who has returned to his hometown, fading the glory of power, and living a peaceful life because of his introverted character. "Seeing these old buildings and feeling the strong rural atmosphere makes people feel like they have returned to their hometown. "This is the paradise in Topaz's heart.

The first time I walked into the village nested in the mountains, I saw three streets and six lanes, covered bridges and arch bridges, and the smoke of the village curled up, and I took a deep breath, and a fresh and sweet air reached my heart. Countless alleys are like a labyrinth, often people don't know where they are, but if you explore carefully, you can find that these alleys are connected everywhere, and you can always go out with seven bends and eight turns, and the stone roads that are all polished and shiny like blood vessels give these alleys vitality, flowing from ancient times to today. Looking at the winding bluestone paths and simple and elegant bridges, the mood has become natural and pure. In the wide corridor and narrow alleys, some children are bouncing, under the fallen leaves of the ancient trees, the little yellow dogs raised by the villagers are playing and adding vitality to the ancient village, and the old people in the village are slightly closed at the gate of the courtyard, giving people a sense of tranquility. Walking in the ancient alleys, I feel a long historical picture. Walking along the alley, going around in the mottled time and leisurely. A bend of beautiful water, giving people a very well-behaved, beautiful and restrained feeling, definitely the feeling of a little girl in a mountain village, beautiful and refined, making your eyes shine but you can't say where the beauty is. The sun is reflected on the water, and the curved water mirror generally reflects everything, and everything seems so peaceful.

The mountains here are high and clear, the soil is fertile and foggy, the air is fresh and not stained with dust, and the spring water is clear and contains aura. Tea is grown in the mountains, rice is planted in paddy fields, pigs are raised at home, fruits are planted in front of the house, and fish are raised in flowing water. What a picture of tranquility. The hundred-year-old tree is standing tall and proud, it hides a profound and unreadable depth, the silent ancestral hall seems to tell the rise and fall of a generation of families, and an endless ancient road carries a heavy historical dust. The small bridge, the flowing water, the ancient trees, the people's houses, the winding and stretching stone roads, the rows of stone walls...... The scene is stunningly beautiful. The houses are close to the mountains and rivers, and there are people on both sides of the clear stream. The old-fashioned houses in the ancient village are lined up one after another, with dark roof tiles, light gray horse-head walls, and small bridges soaked in aura. Most of the door frames of the house are granite, the depth and opening of the house are very large, there are "one" or "four" shaped patios in the house, the windows are very few, mostly in the high places, but the lighting and ventilation are very good. Brick carving, wood carving is a feature, there are exquisite carvings on the door square, wall skirt, column base, window lattice and lintel, the subject matter involves all aspects of life, there are lifelike characters, birds and beasts, elegant landscapes, flowers, historical stories and legends with a strong humanistic atmosphere. The structure of the house is multi-entry, or three-entry, or four-entry, there is a "four-water to the hall" type patio in the middle of the entrance, the wall foundation is built with stones, the column base is a circular carved stone, the wall is blue bricks, and the roof is black tile; the traditional double-draped roof is half-hidden and half-exposed, hiding behind the overlapping gables; the gable that is higher than the roof can not only prevent the spread of fire, but also have the effect of preventing theft. Hundreds of houses are located in the mountains and blend into the natural environment, reflecting the concept of the unity of nature and man. From a distance, in the valley full of aura, among the emerald grass and green trees, are the heavy fields and the villaged houses hidden in the depths of the dense forest, accompanied by the babbling streams that come and go, a wonderful picture of the cottage full of vitality is displayed in front of your eyes.

The houses are mostly two-storey, the downstairs is dedicated to the ancestral ancestral hall, the upstairs is inhabited, and the middle is a bright patio, which leads the breeze, beckons the sun and the moon, and receives the rain. If it's a sunny day, the sun is shining, and the breeze is blowing, the family sits around the patio, making a bowl of freshly fried tea, and the tea is fragrant. In rainy weather, the slightest drizzle falls from the sky, knocking on the water tank and the bluestone ground, tinkling, and seems to be telling the story of time endlessly. There are houses hidden in the mountains and rivers, and the wind and rain are raised in the houses, and the realm of the unity of heaven and man is the most authentic existence of people. The house is decorated with exquisite brick carvings, wood carvings and stone carvings, carving people, flowers and birds, birds, animals, fish and insects, all of which imply auspiciousness, happiness and longevity, benevolence, righteousness, etiquette, wisdom and faith. Living by the mountains and water, the layered courtyards seem random but scattered. The path next to the village is zigzag for a while, S-shaped for a while, and sheep's intestines for a while...... Walking through it, we felt like we had stepped into a paradise. The big banyan tree on the side of the road is leafy, enough to provide shade for the whole village road, the elderly enjoy the cool under the tree, and the children play under the tree, and the thick ancient village scenery makes people feel a little trance. At a loss, the village path that stretched forward led Topaz and them to the "East Mansion" in front of the village. This is a typical triple courtyard, the courtyard wall is built with strips of stone and sheet stones, and some unknown flowers and plants grow tenaciously in the stone cracks, swaying in the breeze. Some vines and vines hang down from the courtyard wall, like a thick oil painting. Some of the brick carving patterns on the courtyard gate are lifelike. The stone carved bucket arch, although it has been weathered by the years, has become mottled, and looks a little rough, but it still shows the momentum and glory. The courtyard is neat and grand, the main house is five bays, and the wings on both sides have attics. Under the eaves, stone mills and haystacks are placed, revealing a strong pastoral atmosphere. The houses here are looming in the sparse branches and dense leaves, smoke and mist, which looks simple and elegant, dignified and distinct, like an ink painting.

Suddenly, with the wind, there was a faint sound of weapons crashing and fighting in the village. Topaz and the others heard it, and followed the sound to the place where the voice came from, which was in the courtyard of the largest house in the village. When I got to the door, I saw all the way the dead staggering on the ground, many white-clothed masked people and some people dressed as merchants. In the courtyard, three people in long robes and white clothes were fighting hard around an old man and a young man. There are also scattered around, some fighting alone, some fighting alone, some fighting three against two, and four against four. Some sporadic fight situations. (A good activity for pie in the sky, cool mobile phones are waiting for you to take!Follow up~點/Chinese network public account (WeChat add friends - add public account - enter qdread), participate now! everyone has a prize, now immediately pay attention to qdread WeChat public account!)