Chapter 65: The Test of the Rose Garden
Coming out of the water curtain cave, Zuo Fengchen was thinking about how to upgrade to Xiucai for many days. If you want to learn martial arts, where can you go to learn martial arts? For several days, I couldn't think of a way, and Zuo Fengchen had a headache.
In addition to the headache, Zuo Fengchen decided to go to the cliff to relax, not to distract, who would save the goddess Mu Zhixue if he was worried about death?
Walk along the fairy forest to the cliff, and behind the cliff is a suspension bridge, which links the main peak of Qingyun on the other side of the mountain. Zuo Fengchen knew that if he could walk across this suspension bridge, he would be able to enter a new world, where there were treasures everywhere, and the drunken sword was brought out by the mad sword scholar from there.
But he had to go to Jinshi before he could get in.
After walking in the fairy forest this time, the evening mist was kind, and Zuo Fengchen walked around the cliff alone with the intention of drinking. This wine was exchanged by him from the monkey on the other side of the mountain forest, and in various novels, this wine is called monkey wine, which is the great tonic wine for cultivating immortals.
But here in Zuo Fengchen, it seems that this wine has no other effect, but the taste is pure and beautiful. Zuo Fengchen occupied the immortal forest, and also occupied the peach orchard next to the immortal forest, and sent stupid bear spirits to guard there every day. If a monkey wants to pick peaches to eat, the stupid bear spirit asks them to accept the wine.
The peach orchards here are different from other places, and the peaches are ripe in the summer, but the peaches here bear fruit all year round, and maybe this peach is also a wonderful variety planted by the earth's hometown!
Qingwan was not around, the stupid bear spirit was guarding the home, and the evening breeze blowing from the cliff was blowing on Zuo Fengchen's body, which felt a little cool.
"Squeak...... Squeak......"
Zuo Fengchen heard the sound of the suspension bridge swinging.
"Hey, the sound of the suspension bridge? Isn't the suspension bridge leading to the main peak of Qingyun already passed? Why is there another suspension bridge in front of me? Could it be that I have drunk too much and am hallucinating?"
Zuo Fengchen walked forward, and the vines were wrapped around pieces of protruding rocks, and a suspension bridge actually appeared next to the rocks. This suspension bridge is a few years old, it is covered with wild grass and vines, Zuo Fengchen walked to the side, and saw that the bridge board seemed to be a little dilapidated.
"This bridge is not the same bridge as the one just now. When did there be another bridge, why didn't you find it before?"
Zuo Fengchen was about to walk to the bridge as he spoke, the wide cliff was foggy, and he couldn't see anything on the other side when he saw half of it. Although Zuo Fengchen has the special skill of seeing the sun, he still can't see through the clouds in front of him, and it doesn't seem to be an ordinary cloud.
As soon as Zuo Fengchen stepped on the plank, the computer man in his head clanged and rang again.
"Ding Dong, remind the player that the suspension bridge in front of them is a children's bridge. The Tongsheng Bridge was built 4,000 years ago and is a place where Qingyun Academy trained its junior disciples. After crossing this bridge, you can watch the drunken swordsmanship practiced by the mad sword scholar. ”
"Tongsheng Bridge?"
Zuo Fengchen suddenly remembered that he had written a poem on that drunken night, and then he was rated as a child by the Immortal Stone. After being rated as a child, I didn't feel anything at all, so I didn't take it seriously. Zuo Fengchen thought that the only benefit of this boy was that he could freely enter and leave Qingyun Academy during the ban period of Qingyun Academy.
Zuo Fengchen just wanted to step on the other foot into the suspension bridge, when there was another jingle in his head, and the computer man began to prompt again.
"Kindly remind players that this is a place of children's training, and the player's foundation is too low, and he may die, so please consider it carefully. ”
"Death, since it's so dangerous, then I'm not going. ”
Zuo Fengchen turned his head and wanted to leave after speaking, but a gust of wind blew behind him, and the wind blew on the rocks and turned back, blowing Zuo Fengchen swayed from side to side.
The wind rolled up the fine sand and gravel, and the sand and gravel blew into Zuo Fengchen's eyes, Zuo Fengchen was busy rubbing his eyes, and accidentally stepped on the stone slab with his other foot.
The wind was small, and Zuo Fengchen suddenly felt the taste of his eyes!
The night has fallen, how can there still be sunshine?
Zuo Fengchen rubbed his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he was instantly stunned by the scenery in front of him.
On the other side of the suspension bridge was the gloom of autumn, and when he stepped into the suspension bridge, it was as if he had suddenly entered a sea of spring flowers.
In front of you, there is an endless sea of roses, and there are rows of flower trees more than 30 meters high, the flowers of the flower trees are like peonies, rich and graceful and elegant.
In the midst of a sea of roses, there is a small mansion, and the sound of the piano comes from the house, which is sometimes cheerful, sometimes sad, sometimes whispering, sometimes like a cheerful dance, so that people can't help but enter her music.
"Who caresses the qin, it is like the sound of heaven!"
Zuo Fengchen praised and walked towards the house.
When I walked to the door of the house, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly. When the sound of the piano stopped, Zuo Fengchen hurriedly bowed and said: "I don't know who stroked the piano, Mu Yin came, if you are disturbed, I hope you will forgive me!"
After Zuo Fengchen finished speaking, the wind lifted the white curtain, and through the curtain, Zuo Fengchen vaguely saw the back of a young woman.
The long black hair hung down on his waist, and the hair was so black and shiny that Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but praise: "What a long hair like a waterfall!"
Hearing Zuo Fengchen's praise, the woman did not turn around. She exuded a fragrance on her body, a floral fragrance that Zuo Fengchen had never smelled.
The red skirt, the slender waist, the skin like mutton fat, and the slender fingers, every move is like a fairy in the sky.
It's just that she never wants to turn around, if you can see her face, she must be a fairy with the appearance of a fallen city. Zuo Fengchen especially wanted to go over to see her face, but he felt that it seemed too reckless.
"Spring is so beautiful, why don't you write a poem to help the fun?"
Through the wooden wood door and across the fence, Zuo Fengchen saw the woman in the pavilion in the courtyard. She never looked back, just asked herself to compose a poem, Zuo Fengchen didn't know what she meant, but since she had a request, how could Zuo Fengchen refuse?
Looking at the front of him, Chaimen, there happened to be a red apricot blossoming in the courtyard! Zuo Fengchen didn't know why the rose bloomed in the same season as the red apricot, everything in this world seemed so chaotic, everything seemed to bloom with its owner's mood, regardless of the season.
"Pity the moss,
The small buckle firewood has not been opened for a long time.
The garden is full of spring and can't be closed,
A sprig of red apricot came out of the wall. ”
Thinking of red apricots and spring, Zuo Fengchen couldn't help but put the Song Dynasty poet Ye Shaoweng's "It's not worth visiting the garden."
recited it.
The garden can't be closed in spring, and a red apricot comes out of the wall. Red apricot, it symbolizes good things. And Zuo Fengchen is looking forward to such a beautiful thing happening.
"The garden can't be closed in spring, a red apricot comes out of the wall, the garden can't be closed in spring, a red apricot comes out of the wall! Good poetry, good poetry! For hundreds of years, there are so many people here, and I have never heard anyone compose such a beautiful poem. ”
After the woman finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the small courtyard in front of her was gone, and the beautiful woman was gone. Slowly, the fragrance of flowers in the air gradually dissipated, and the 10,000 acres of rose gardens also disappeared with the wind. Zuo Fengchen looked at the scene in front of him and was a little disappointed.
But before he could be lost, the surroundings were completely new again. The wind roared angrily, and the wind and sand moved away from the rocks, as if it were a desert! In the wind and sand, there was even a faint sound of the neighing of war horses.