Chapter 21 For the cultivation of the mind
The two chased and stopped all the way and came to the door of Siweiju.
After stepping into Siwei Ju, he stopped playing every year and obediently followed behind Ah Qin.
From the outside, Siweiju looks like a huge village, with independent thatched huts inside. They are built on a hill and next to a rock-piercing waterfall. These seemingly ordinary thatched huts seem to be randomly distributed, but in fact, there are elaborate formations hidden in them, making it easy to get lost in them. Siweiju has a very unique tradition, and the first task that new students who want to enter the Siweiju cultivation is to find their own accommodation independently within one day. This is an assessment, and only by passing this assessment does it mean that you are officially eligible to stay in the meditation house.
Although he has often followed Aunt Fang in the past few years, pestering her to teach himself a few moves, the fact that his three-legged cat is not good at getting an axe in front of the formation carefully arranged by Aunt Fang, so he humbly followed Ah Qin and turned around, and finally came to a thatched hut that seemed to be slightly larger than other thatched huts.
Ah Qin returned to his polite and detached appearance, and leaned over towards Nian Nian: "The immortal master is inside, Nian girl, please come in." ”
Nian Nian also looked serious: "With Lao Aqin, I will definitely explain your hard work all the way to your immortal master, and I believe she will definitely praise you." Nian Nian deliberately accentuated the tone of the word "detailed" and raised his voice.
Ah Qin's face turned red and red, making him laugh hard every year, making a sincere and innocent look.
Ah Qin ignored her, turned around and walked back the way she came.
Every year, I walked around the golden hut and came to the backyard, and I saw a large patch of pink.
The pink peach blossoms of a tree are as bright as clouds, and in the dance of flowers in the sky, a pale pink figure stands up, showing its beauty.
I couldn't help but be stunned every year. Sister and Sister Fang are both rare beauties, but they give people completely different feelings. Sister is like a crescent moon in the sky, out of reach, and Sister Fang is like this peach blossom, just one glance makes people feel close.
"What are you doing, come and sit. Fang Gu's voice was soft, like hot spring water.
Jumping over every year, I took the hand handed over by Aunt Fang, which was soft and warm, which made people feel at ease.
"Sister Fang is really beautiful, more beautiful than every year. Nian Nian suddenly murmured.
Fang Gu was also stunned, and smiled after a while, "You are so young, you are in the prime of your youth, and you still say that you are not as beautiful as a woman like me, it's really nonsense." Aunt Fang said and poked Nian Nian's forehead, "You, weird, actually want to make Sister Fang happy, right?"
"It's not, it's true. Every year, a pair of big eyes are shining, and Aunt Fang's appearance is reflected in them. Fang Gu's facial features are upright and delicate, the corners of her eyes have a slight mark of years carving, her body is slightly slender, her long hair is coiled, and the whole person is immersed in the wind and frost of the years, but she is still quiet and beautiful.
I can't help but scatter my mind again every year. Although cultivating immortals cannot be immortal, they can remain young forever, and they can change and maintain their appearance according to their minds. If there is no dead brother, and the beautiful Feng Yuyang, their appearance can be eternal and unchanged, even if it is a hundred years. If Sister Fang didn't let herself age naturally after cultivating immortals, then according to her dress, she should have been married when she ascended to immortality. It's just that everyone has a love for beauty, especially women. Why didn't Sister Fang use the fairy method to keep her appearance in the youngest and most beautiful years?
Fang Gu let Nian Nian sit in front of her, "Drink something, it's time to be thirsty this way." The sleeves of her light gauze fluttered in the air, like pink petals, and a delicate jade pot instantly appeared on the palm of her exposed right hand, and a cup carved with the same pattern appeared in her left hand. The elixir is poured into the cup, and the air is filled with a refreshing aroma.
"Sister Fang, what is this? Nian Nian took the cup and took a long breath from his small nose.
Fang Gu smiled and smiled, with a gentle face. "It's a flower wine made from the peach blossoms of this tree. ”
"Sister Fang still makes wine? ”
"Every year I know that the fragrance is blended, different spices can be mixed together according to the amount of different flavors of the aroma, and everyone's perfume habits are different, even if the same incense, the main ingredients are the same, the final aroma will be different because of the different auxiliary fragrances added by each person. The same is true for winemaking, I also like to use the peach blossoms on this tree to make wine, but today this pot of wine is not made by me, and I really can't make this intoxicating taste. ”
"Isn't it brewed by Sister Fang?" Nian Nian took a small sip of the contents of the cup with curiosity.
The strong taste strikes the gustatory nerves, and the rich aroma spreads in the mouth and nose, and the lips and teeth are numb by the aroma. The wine is rolled down the tip of the tongue into the stomach, warming the body and mind like a hot spring.
"It's strange, the wine is rich, the mouth is sweet, but the wine is very mild, and it will not feel uncomfortable in the throat and stomach, and it is very comfortable. And ......"
"And what?"
"Also, the taste has a very familiar feeling, which makes people unconsciously ...... I miss the old days, yes! "Year after year's eyes widened. "This wine can make people reminisce and miss the old days. ”
Fang Gu nodded. "Everyone drinks for different reasons and preferences. This wine can make people think about the past calmly no matter what state of mind, which shows that the winemaker has some strong wishes or obsessions when brewing, and this obsession is nostalgia for the past. The winemaker is in such a mood that he even passes it on to the wine taster. ”
"It's amazing. So who made this wine?"
Fang Gu had a warm smile on her face, and for some reason, she suddenly remembered Ah Qin's dead mother every year.
"Ah Qin brewed it, the kid made his own wine, carefully sent it to me, invited me to taste it, and was still nervous at the time. ”
Nian Nian's jaw was almost shocked. "If this development continues, in another ten or eight years, won't we have a wine fairy in Chuanshan!"
"You......"
Both laughed. The peach blossoms are blowing, the wine is intoxicating, and the clouds are all over the sky.
"Sister Fang, why don't you make yourself younger? Although she is very beautiful now, she must be even more beautiful when she was young, and she should be able to compare with Feng Yuyang. ”
Fang Gu's face was as soft as a pearl, and her cheeks were slightly red because of the flower wine, "Because I like myself more at this time." Although young people have good looks and proud appearance, they may not necessarily live the life they want to live the most. In a lifetime, the appearance is the easiest to change, and it can never be returned, only a heart can remain unchanged for several years. It is true that cultivating immortals can make the appearance never age, but the most important thing in cultivating immortals is to cultivate the mind. Keeping one's mind unchanged and keeping the most valuable time in one's life is the true meaning of cultivating immortals. Otherwise, the long immortal road can only bring endless suffering to oneself. ”
Nian Nian nodded as if he didn't understand, and then lowered his head with a thoughtful expression. After a long time, she raised her head and her eyes were clear:
"Sister Fang's heart is really exquisite, much deeper than Feng Yuyang's superficial people who only know how to read faces!"
Fang Gu "......"
Feng Yuyang, who was lying on the treetops a hundred miles away, sneezed a few times without warning, looking inexplicable.