Walking into this "Jiupin Lotus Pond" scenic spot, the eyes are empty.

I didn't see the lotus flower, I didn't see the pool, and I didn't see any snack bars or anything like that.

"Huh?" Ji Yan was stunned.

In fact, she was not the only one who was stunned, there were many tourists around her, who made similar surprises together, and then Ji Yan and the three of them suddenly heard an excited voice: "Let's go!

But it was a man who strode forward with his companions, and this person was obviously an old horse who knew the way.

So Ji Yan and the three of them didn't wait to ask, and followed forward together.

This walk is going to die, just pedaling the car is not good, at this moment to walk up, only to find that it is really tired and tired, and it is tired and hungry kind, and the whole leg and foot began to hurt, the most important thing at the moment is to find a stool to rest.

However, on three sides, except for other tourists, it is all empty, where is the stool?

"I'm going to change my evaluation of it, where is the dream city, it's not considerate at all, it's a bad review!" Zhao Lan said.

"You can't say that, you said just now that it's worth dying here!" Ji Yan quipped, she was referring to what Zhao Lan said when she was crazy in the bauhinia bush before.

"Dead girl, I don't believe your feet don't hurt, come, let the old lady see!" Zhao Lan said.

She didn't "look", but put her arms together, and the whole person hung behind Ji Yan like a noodle, and then Zhao Xiaoqin was not far behind, and hung weakly behind her back.

Ji Yan's legs were weak, and she almost sat on the ground with the two of them.

"You say, if you give five yuan, will there be a little brother willing to carry us?" Ji Yan turned around and laughed at the two girlfriends.

"Five pieces for me is enough, ten pieces of celery, you, at least twenty pieces!" Zhao Lan cut off.

"Why?" said Ji Yan.

"Yes, why?" Zhao Xiaoqin was not convinced.

"Just the old lady ninety-two pounds! Ninety-nine celery, what are you...... , the little brother can't carry you, you have to be a little uncle!" Zhao Lan said, and then unexpectedly, Ji Yan turned around and beat him violently.

Even Zhao Xiaoqin behind her laughed so much that she slapped her shoulder with one arm weakly.

After laughing for a while, the three of them lifted their spirits and continued to walk forward.

This walk, unconsciously, walked a few hundred meters, and the road was still uneven, but fortunately, there was rarely a need to go up, most of them had stairs to go down.

But this is not a good thing either, because there is still a need to return.

When the time comes......

I almost thought of the situation of a few people a few hours later, and all three of them sighed.

And then, suddenly.

Ji Yan, who was walking in the front, stopped.

And immediately after, Zhao Lan and Qian Xiaoqin, who were one or two steps behind, also stopped.

The noses of the three of them invariably sniffed one after another, and even their heads unconsciously moved left and right to probe the ground.

A sudden fragrance, a fragrance, or a faint fragrance, made them make such almost uniform movements in a moment.

In fact, they haven't smelled the fragrance.

If you don't say what is far away, you can say what is near.

Before, among those thousands of flowers, cherry blossoms were not mentioned, although the clusters of trees were quite eye-catching, but there was really no fragrance, but even the very light pear blossoms gave people a feeling of "fragrant and clear".

Not to mention wisteria flowers, locust flowers, etc. in the back.

Far away, the incense is like a tide, flooding people.

But.

Now this incense is different.

Very different!

Ji Yan and the three of them couldn't say anything different for a while, and it was estimated that they still couldn't say it for two times, but this did not prevent them from instinctively making the same action the moment they smelled the fragrance.

Stop.

Sniff.

Explore.

Just like a rabbit sees alfalfa and a squirrel sees a nut, the Northeast people sit in front of the big stew again after eating hot pot in Sichuan and Chongqing for a few years.

After a while, the three of them determined that this was the fragrance of lotus flowers.

But.

How can it be so fragrant?

The fragrance is so fragrant that people dare not move, for fear that if they move their steps, the fragrance will disappear.

It's so fragrant that people don't want to move, they just want to stand quietly and smell the fragrance with all their attention.

The incense, like the slightest wind, like the tiniest rain, seeps into the human body little by little, but every little bit it seeps can be clearly felt.

And at the same time as feeling this, all the tiredness of the body, even along with hunger, seems to be squeezed away by the fragrance little by little, washed away, and then people can't help but put more energy into feeling the blend of the fragrance and the body.

The body seems to be melting.

As much as the fragrance penetrates, the body melts.

All three of them unconsciously closed their eyes, and their bodies and minds followed the light wind and the light rain, gently, gently, gently, relaxed, relaxed, relaxed.

If you have a bird's-eye view, you can see it at this moment.

Countless tourists, like Ji Yan and the three of them now, walked and walked, and suddenly froze.

They stopped, closed their eyes, and without a hint of distraction, perceiving something with all their hearts.

And the visitors in the entire Jiupin Lotus Pond Scenic Area are actually divided into two parts, one part, walking, laughing, playing, and some are weak, just like before Ji Yan and the three of them.

That's the one who had just passed through the Moon Gate.

And there is another group of people, like Ji Yan and the three of them are now.

Stopped, silent, felt.

Or although they are walking around, they don't talk or laugh, they just walk slowly, and their whole body and mind also show an absolute relaxation.

They are all people who enter the scenic area, walk in the empty scenic area, and then, step into a certain "boundary".

This boundary came suddenly.

Then, the vast majority of tourists have never experienced the feeling, and it also follows suddenly.

Heaven and earth seem to be still, as if they do not exist.

Only itself exists.

Then, a little wind blows, a little rain moistens, it seems to wash away all the tiredness, dirt, stiffness, indifference, etc., of the body and mind, and replace them with relaxation, freshness, liveliness, and agility......

At the bottom of the stairs, an old man stood there quietly with a cane in his hand, his eyes seemed to be closed, as if he had not seen.

If you look closely, from time to time, he exhales long and long with his mouth, and then with his nose, he inhales in a thin but long way, and his chest and abdomen are very large together with the breath.

And so on and so forth.

At the corner of the stairs, a monk-like middle-aged man, with his hands folded, chanted softly.

His whole body is very relaxed, but his body is extremely straight, an indescribable straightness, showing a different demeanor from most tourists, which makes people impress at a glance.

The perspective is further forward.

On the edge of a flat ground with a wooden bench, a woman in her thirties, with a little girl, was doing yoga.

On the two yoga mats separated by a little distance side by side, one large and one small, both of them bending and stretching their limbs one by one, slowly, and seemingly a little stiff, but both of them were very serious and devoted, and they forgot everything around them.

......

In a sense, the entire Jiupin Lotus Pond Scenic Area is silent.

Though.

Someone walks around.

Someone spoke.

Someone eats, and of course, someone cooks.

This includes a wide range of other behaviors.

But an indescribable thing or atmosphere shrouds in this scenic spot, making all behaviors become so serious and dedicated, but at the same time, they are so breezy and clear.

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。 Writing Chinese Network M.