Two hundred and five, Lishan evening note to the immortals

Just enter Lishan, but what catches your eye is a royal garden, the palace villa is accompanied by mountains and waters, and the meeting is interesting, and the momentum is magnificent and beautiful.

In ancient times, this was the place where Nuwa's "refining stones to make up the sky"; in the Western Zhou Dynasty, King Youyou of Zhou performed a historical farce here of "the princes of the beacon fire opera, praising and laughing at the loss of the world"; the mighty Qin Shi Huang built his mausoleum at the foot of Lishan Mountain, and also left the world-famous Qin Terracotta Warriors and Horses military array; during the Tang Dynasty, Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei performed a poignant love story here, and even the Empress Dowager Cixi, who fled to the country, did not forget to play and enjoy here, which is the experience of the vicissitudes of Lishan and the historical witness of the progress of the Chinese nation.

Lishan not only has beautiful natural landscapes, but also has dozens of well-known cultural relics and scenic spots, throughout the ages, Lishan has left people with good memories, and climbing Lishan has a special interest. The bluestone steps road connects the famous Zhou Fenghuo Tower, the Old Mother Palace, the Laojun Palace, the Evening Zhao Pavilion, the Bing Pavilion, the Stone Urn Valley, the Fire Tower, the Yuxian Bridge, the Weighing Hammer Stone, the Chicken on the Shelf, the Sanyuan Cave, the Harrier Turning Over and other historic sites together. Climb the mountain to the beacon tower, overlook the far away, on the Qinchuan River in the vast 800 miles, the Wei River is like a jade belt fluttering between the green fields, looking down on the mountain, the scenery is picturesque, the tourists are bustling.

Fang Yuan talked eloquently, these were all learned from Chinese geography and history in middle school, when he had the urge to see the style, but for various reasons, it could not be realized, and now he is coming to the appointment, and he has a different taste and feeling.

Fang Yuan was a little excited and a little sad, and said: "Just go to the appointment with me and Yanran, there are very famous places for you to walk around, the more famous Huaqing Pool, there is a hot spring villa, you can go there and wait for me when you are tired."

The hearts of the people have long been deeply absorbed by this wonderful scenery, and as soon as the words fall, they disperse to receive everything here.

Fang Yuan and Zhuge Yanran went to the Laojun Hall and bowed, how to say, it was also his master, although they had never met, but the awe and gratitude in their hearts prompted him to bow and bow.

And this is located in the east of the Laojun Palace in Xixiuling, which is the evening pavilion, standing there you can have a bird's-eye view of Huaqing Pond, East Garden, Lintong panorama and Weishui. Whenever the rain passes through the sky, the clouds open and the fog disperses, Lishan is like a cyan horse, verdant and dripping, clearly visible, draped in a layer of charming gold in the sunset, it is more colorful, charming and moving.

At this time, a round of red sun is half hanging in the mountains, a red light, the forest is dyed, and the colorful halo is spread all around, and the sunset is shining against the backdrop of the sky. The peaks and valleys are intertwined, the bucket twists and turns, like a horse, galloping in the air. Being in it, such as entering Penglai, is like a fairyland, wonderful. Suddenly, it makes people have boundless reverie and exciting expectations.

With the red light, move to the ancient pavilion, but this is not the ancient and solemn flying pavilion, but the girl who is half sitting in the pavilion, no, that is a fairy, this fairy head with black temples, oblique flying phoenix hairpin, face like a silver plate, eyes like autumn water, two beautiful eyebrows such as a slender crescent moon without painting and green, dark eyes are bottomless, it seems that the master's shrewdness and the city has a bottomless feeling, the red lips under the hanging gall nose are dotted, between the teeth, the teeth are white as jade, the lips habitually have a hint of smile, beautiful but not public, make people feel a beautiful and gentle woman。 The pale pink dress wraps the body, and the white gauze coat is draped outside, revealing the graceful neck, and the pleats of the skirt flow like snow and moonlight, making the gait more graceful and feminine. The pink brocade belt around the waist makes the waist more slender. Under the red light, the shirt swings in the wind, more like a fairy descending.

Zhuge Yanran looked at it and said, "Brother Fang Yuan, the one in the pavilion is the Linglong Heavenly Immortal, let's go over."

When entering the evening pavilion, the fairy got up to greet each other at this time, and what is even more rare is that between this mountainside, the visitors have been blocked, and the pavilion is boiling fragrant tea, full of melons and fruits.

Zhuge Yanran stepped forward in awe and saluted: "Little Lord Linglong, I led my husband Fang Yuan to come to the appointment, but I was late, please forgive me."

That Linglong was calm and calm, waved his hand, smiled slightly, showing majesty and nobility, and whispered: "Just right, please sit."

Fang Yuan stepped forward and saluted, but this fairy never left her sight, she felt a sense of mystery that she couldn't guess, a sense of temptation that had been captured, and said with a smile: "This fairy, come to the rescue of my family, thank you here, if the fairy is sent in the future, please command."

Linglong smiled and said: "It's better to be famous than to meet, Yanran often talks about you, I don't believe it yet, but at this time, when I see it, there are indeed people who love the capital, but the cultivation is too low."

Fang Yuan just smiled, avoided answering, and said slightly: "Dare to ask the fairy, what do you mean by meeting here, what do you command."

The fairy Linglong stood beside a man and a woman, although the man said that he was a long companion, with a yellow thin and slender face, and small eyes, but on top were black and white thick eyebrows, under the bridge of the plump nose, the big chapped mouth was tightly closed, and the bottom was still a half-black and half-white beard, standing behind him without moving, which was even more weird. And the woman seems to be the same age as this Linglong, dressed in a pink palace dress, wearing a lilac skirt, showing a fresh and elegant appearance, willow eyebrows and green mist, sandalwood mouth with dansha, a pair of autumn eyes, smooth muscles and bones, and elegant manners. Flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant atmosphere boiled water and poured tea. And both of them are already earth immortal cultivators, and the chill is close to the heart.

Linglong kept looking at Fang Yuan, half-smiling and half-enlightening: "Drinking tea and watching the scenery is the purpose of the meeting."

But at this time, Fang Yuan's feeling in his heart was that it was not so simple, there was a feeling that he couldn't figure it out, and the mystery of this woman, although the sense of mystery when he met him, increased unabated, and then said: "This is the best and most beautiful enjoyment given by nature, and it should be cherished and cared for."

Linglong sneered and said, "Then what do you think of the story in this and how do you interpret it?"

Fang Yuan looked at the wonderful scenery in front of him, and recalled the related Nuwa clan's "refining stones to make up the sky", the princes of the Beacon Opera of King Zhou You, the Afang Palace of Qin Shi Huang, the military array of the Qin Terracotta Army, and the love of Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei, and said with a smile: "It is just a witness to the progress of history, a witness to the progress of human civilization."

Linglong shook her head and said coldly: "That's more illustrative, ugly, ignorant, and sinful."

Fang Yuan just smiled and didn't want to make any excuses, because there was no point in arguing between them, and replied casually: "Maybe, good and evil, right and wrong, many are only a trace of separation, a thought of this difference, it depends on everyone's understanding and practice."

Linglong said directly in a blink of an eye: "You broke the siege of Huashan this time, I have also heard of it, I appreciate your wisdom, courage and strategy, but this is a world of the jungle, this is a world where the strong are respected, if there is no back~ scenery and backers, it is difficult to make a big difference, whether to test it."

Finally said her original intention, although I don't know what kind of sect she is, but from the words, I can know that if it is not my race, at least look down on this mortal world, Fang Yuan smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm used to being free, just a loose womanizer, in this life, I have been with the five ladies for a long time, I don't have any big ambitions, I hope to understand."

At this time, the busy woman standing behind her sneered for a while, and said with a smile: "If you don't have great ambitions, why do you want to compete for any alliance leader, why do you have no great ambitions to gather various sects to fight against the Angry Heavenly Alliance, besides, Xiuzhen has the law of survival of the fittest, how do you think you can cultivate this point, how can you protect yourself and be kind and difficult, not to mention that there are so many people you care about and love, how to protect it, and steal your life, can you still have the dignity of survival?"

Linglong roared: "Qiushui, stop talking, when will it be your turn to say more."

Zhuge Yanran saw the sudden change in the atmosphere and the embarrassment of the scene, and immediately said: "Taste tea and watch the scenery? Why don't I play a song to help?" Then he took out the phoenix guqin, put it on the stone platform, sat down, and played it gently.

Fang Yuan just turned his eyes to look into the distance, and sighed: "Self-respect is self-esteem, the value of a person is not how strong it is, but how much responsibility it bears, how much it will pay, how much it feels, and how much it is enlightened, what is cultivated is virtue, what is tolerated is the way of heaven, and it conforms to nature."

Linglong looked at Fang Yuan with disappointment and said, "Is it? As soon as the words fell, a hand piano had been lined up in front, with her pulling, suddenly the world was discolored, it was a red light, but at this time it was like a flame flying in the forest, the forest "crackled" bursts of crisp sounds, countless trees fell together, birds panicked, flying in the air, and the beasts were even more frightened in the forest. Immediately after a hook, the sky and the earth turned gray, without the slightest life, and those birds fell into the forest one after another, mourning all over the wilderness.

Zhuge Yanran immediately squatted on the ground, covered her ears tightly, and locked each valve of the ribs. Fang Yuan still smiled calmly, and transported the Dao True Qi from the dantian to confront, and carried the "Forgetfulness Heart Sutra" without desire, without desire, without anything, everything is smooth, everything is empty. Although at this time, his countless true qi was scurrying in the meridians, his chest was like a boulder pressing, and his whole body was more like ten thousand ants biting and ten thousand knives digging into his heart.

At this time, the scene is even more unrelenting, holding the piano and taking off, looking down on the earth, respecting me alone, sitting on the auspicious clouds and picking up, a dozen between the world and the earth is even more turbulent, the sky is falling apart.

However, at this critical moment, there was a person floating in the distance, driving auspicious clouds, playing the guqin, as if there was a glimmer of light in the darkness, and there was a glimmer of life in the realm of death.

Fang Yuan fixed his eyes and smiled, this person was Ning Xiang, followed by Mu Wanqing, Wu Xueying and others. What kind of person is Ning Xiang, that is the queen mother's daughter, in addition to dressing, that is, stroking the qin and dancing, although it is only the cultivation of the earth immortals, but playing music and playing the piano is her profession, handy.