Volume 3 Chapter 40 Xia Fu

On the outskirts of Chang'an, at the foot of a mountain far from the moat, there is a crystal clear lake, the lake is accompanied by the mountains, except for the mountain side, the lake is surrounded by green willows.

The breeze blows, the wicker flutters with the wind, the sunlight through the wicker will sprinkle the soft light on the sparkling lake, the fish in the lake from time to time tap the water surface, the water surface waves make ripples, ripples scatter, the light of the lake is separated, leaving a little flickering brilliant spots, but the most striking thing is not these, but a bamboo building in the middle of the lake.

This is a crescent-shaped bamboo building, the bamboo building is composed of a total of seven bamboo houses of different sizes, each bamboo house has two floors, of which the bamboo house in the middle is the tallest, and the remaining six bamboo houses are arranged symmetrically in the shape of a crescent moon with the bamboo house in the middle as the midpoint.

This bamboo building, if ordinary people see it, they will only think that it is a corner of the peach orchard built by a large family here, but if a person who knows a little about cultivating the truth sees it, he will inevitably be shocked.

Because this bamboo building is sitting west to east, and the door is open, every day when the sun rises from the east, it can always be the first time to shine on the bamboo building, and because the lake below the bamboo building absorbs it, it will not make the yang around the bamboo building too strong.

After the sunset, the stars and the moon hit the sky at night, the light of the moon is enough to envelop the whole lake, and the bamboo building is naturally among them, and because the lake absorbs the essence of the sun during the day, the essence of the night overflows from the lake, with the essence of the moon, a yin and a yang, and nourishes this small world together.

Therefore, such a place, with high mountains and lakes, and the aura of heaven and earth is rich, it is not only a paradise in the ordinary population, but also a unique and quiet treasure in the hearts of cultivators who have the intention of retreating.

Maybe it's because it's far away from Chang'an City, or maybe it's located in the wilderness, so there are few people in such a place, and the people who can build such a bamboo building in the middle of the lake here in the world are also unofficial or rich.

"We're here!"

At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, accompanied by a soft voice, a spiritual light fell from mid-air to the side of the lake, the spiritual light dispersed, Ye Chuchen, Xia Zimo, Lu Pingtian, Long Yuan, Lan Xi and the figures of Youmeng also appeared one after another.

"Oh, Zi Mo, this is what you and we are talking about your home?"

As soon as he landed, Long Yuan couldn't help but widen his eyes, and at the same time looked at the bamboo building in the center of the lake, and said in disbelief.

"Yes, Zi Mo, it doesn't look like a mansion here, haven't you been home for many years, are you mistaken?" Looking at everything around him, Yumeng also said in disbelief.

"Indeed, although the bamboo building inside looks not small, and the understanding of your world is not too deep, but at least I know that all high-ranking officials and nobles will not build their mansions in such a remote and deserted outskirts, and more importantly, it will be built on a lake!" Lan Xi also showed a questioning gaze.

Xia Zimo didn't answer, just smiled slightly, and then looked at Ye Chuchen, who looked around the lake, and finally locked his eyes on the bamboo building in the center of the lake.

After half a sound, Ye Chuchen said: "It's not wrong, this is Zi Mo's home, you look at the bamboo house in the center of the bamboo building." ”

"Xia Fu?"

Looking in the direction that Ye Chuchen said, Youmeng and Lan Xi were stunned for a moment, and they spoke in unison. I didn't look carefully just now, but now Ye Chuchen reminded that when the two of them looked at the bamboo building again, they found that there was a plaque hanging in front of the bamboo house in the middle, and the word "Xia Fu" was written on the plaque.

"Accompanied by green mountains and green waters, it is really a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and when I come here, I feel a lot more refreshed. While Long Yuan unconsciously took a deep breath, groaned and stretched his waist.

Looking at the appearance of Long Yuan**, holding the ghost dream of the demon spirit tiger, he kicked him hard on the ass while Long Yuan was not paying attention, and the kick made Long Yuan jump up and look at the dream with an innocent face.

"My aunt, what's wrong! Didn't I just stretch my waist, why did you kick me?"

"Dare to say me? Have you ever seen anyone stretch like you? It's like having a spring dream, which makes people unhappy to look at!" Seeing Long Yuan's unhappy appearance, Youmeng's face suddenly fell.

"I said, didn't I stretch my waist because of Shu Chang? What does this have to do with spring dreams, and now that I have married you, I don't know how to be happy at night, I still need to have spring dreams?" Long Yuan pouted helplessly, but he didn't notice that the dream on the side was already panting, staring at him with red eyes.

"Oops! Kick me again!"

"What's wrong with me kicking you, what's wrong? I'll kick you! ”

"Oh!

Suddenly, in addition to hearing Long Yuan's painful screams, it was the muffled sound of Youmeng kicking Long Yuan's body again and again, Ye Chuchen on the side of this picture couldn't cry or laugh, no wonder, as the saying goes, when a man marries a wife, his wife is the sky, and provoking his wife is like fighting with Tian, but how many people are willing to fight with Tian.

As for Long Yuan, you don't have to think about it to know that no matter what, you won't compete with the sky or anything, so in front of Youmeng, you often only have to be beaten.

"Stop!" Long Yuan suddenly roared, his hands in front of Youmeng, a big bag on his forehead, and blood flowing out of his nostrils, looking extremely miserable.

"No matter what, I'm also your husband! How can you beat me so violently without caring for my life, and if you beat me again, we will sleep in separate rooms in the future, and the Demon Spirit Tiger will also be handed over to me for safekeeping!"

Alas, it seems that we should not look at it next!

Looking at Long Yuan's indignant look, Ye Chuchen and the others originally thought that Long Yuan was going to say something earth-shattering, but it was okay to hear the first half of the sentence, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, several people knew that the matter between the two of them today might not be good, and they all shifted their eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and at the same time, they were silently praying for Long Yuan in their hearts.

"Oh, dare to threaten the old lady!" Sure enough, not long after Long Yuan finished speaking, Youmeng's face stretched longer, directly lifted his trouser legs, and kicked at Long Yuan's body fiercely, and the Demon Spirit Tiger actually gloated and stuck out his tongue at Long Yuan in Youmeng's arms, and it was seen that Long Yuan almost passed out directly.

"Sleep in separate rooms! Why don't you just say go to find the mistress!"

Finally, Youmeng was tired and completely relieved, so he said something fiercely and stopped, while Long Yuan was spread on the ground, his nose and face were already swollen, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he couldn't see that there was another person at all.

At this time, Ye Chuchen and the others also looked at Youmeng and Longyuan again, and Youmeng had become a normal and gentle appearance.

Seeing Long Yuan lying on the ground covered in dust and wounds, Lu Pingtian's body couldn't help but shiver, glanced at the casual dream next to him, and gasped deeply, and suddenly had a lot of thoughts in his mind......