blue wisp

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"Suddenly I want to know about your past." Lan Ling raised her eyebrows gossipingly, "Is there me?"

"Guess!" Kong Hua lowered his eyes.

"Hey, I'm so noble and glamorous, so I naturally have to get involved."

......

"Patriarch." Boys and girls held bamboo slips in their hands and sat in a circle reading together. Seeing Konghua passing by, they greeted respectfully.

Kong Hua lowered his head and smiled, gave some random pointers and continued on his way.

The Nüwa tribe is a sign of harmony and freedom without disputes with the world.

As in the past, Konghua walked to the Nuwa Temple, kowtowed lightly, went in and lit three sticks of incense on the incense burner in front of the Nuwa statue.

"Thank God Nuwa for your blessing." Konghua cleaned up the incense ash left in the incense burner from yesterday, then wiped her hands and sat on the futon with her eyes closed to rest.She has been like this for many years, and naturally there will be no exception today.

"Hey!" But today, it is indeed a little different from the past, such as this person who fell outside.

The Nuwa family is surrounded by barriers, and Konghua doesn't remember that there is another entrance besides the monument.

"Hey, you fell to my death." Rolling on the grass outside and refusing to get up was a girl in silver armor. Of course, Konghua could tell the gender.

"Which tribe is the general of the girl, why did you break into my Nuwa clan for no reason?" She hadn't spoken to a foreigner for a long time, and she was really curious to see a new face now.

The person rolling on the ground heard Kong Hua's voice, and the rolling movement paused for a while, then looked around, and found that the angle of view was not right, and then rolled in a circle to the right, and his head just rolled to Kong Hua's feet.

The man in armor looked up at the woman in white who was speaking, "Hey."

Kong Hua lowered her head and looked at the woman who was rolling on the ground until her head was stained with grass roots. She had a rather handsome and delicate face, probably because of the heroic eyebrows and the whole person with a certain aura in it.

Different from the general weakness and gentleness of the Nuwa people, it is a different kind of clear and beautiful.

The person lying on the ground grinned and stood up, "Can you let me stay for a few days, just a few days, look, the grass in front of your temple is so big, just let me stay for a few days !" The woman was smiling, and she was not unfamiliar, and the movement of her hand to pull Konghua was smooth.

"Which race are you from?" Kong Hua looked carefully at the woman in front of her. She was slender and tall, with pure energy all over her body.

"Hey, why do you care about those." The woman waved her hand, sat cross-legged on the ground and touched her back, "I just fell when I took it, ah, my back really hurts."

"Your armor is well protected, and you are not injured." Kong Hua was dissatisfied with her changing the subject, but did not pursue the issue of ethnic groups. "What's your name?"

"What date is it today?" The woman sat on the ground and scratched at the grass roots, "Tell me what date it is today first?"

"Today is NO.12." Konghua replied.

"Oh, my name is Twelve."

Kong Hua: ..."My memory is wrong, today is NO.14."

"Oh, my name is Fourteen."

empty flower:  …

☆, a white lotus

67. A white lotus

"Hi patriarch." Along the way, boys and girls greeted Konghua politely, just like in the past.

But today Konghua didn't stay on the road for too long, she still had a person in her heart, and she kept her when her heart softened yesterday, I don't know what happened to this person after a night.

The Nuwa Temple was built in a place with few people, and the general clansmen seldom move towards the Nuwa Temple, so it would not be a big problem if you think about it.

Konghua walked all the way to the temple gate, the grass was no different from the past, but...

Konghua squatted beside the small puddle, which was only a few laps bigger than the bucket, and poked the green lotus leaf.

On the lotus leaf is a bright white lotus, probably because it is early in the morning, there are still a few drops of morning dew hanging on the petals.

"Ah, who disturbs people's dreams so early in the morning." The lotus moved a bit, and there was a section of white lotus root floating under it. Turning it over, there was a person sleeping in it that had shrunk several times.

She rubbed her eyes and crawled out of the water, and climbed onto the white lotus along the roots. The armor she wore yesterday was still on her body, looking wet.

"Who allowed you to open a small pool in front of the temple gate." Kong Hua looked down at the woman no bigger than a palm, with a stern face and a bit of momentum.

"Hey." The woman in armor wiped the water from her face, looked up at Kong Hua with a smile, "I couldn't sleep on the grass, so I begged the grass to give me a place to come out."

"You don't want to say who you are, and you don't want to tell me how you came here, and now there is still a puddle in front of my ancestor's temple, how can I continue to tolerate you?" Kong Hua sat on the grass, and the person next to him Qingcao softened her body obediently.

"Look at you, you are so obsessed with superficiality and don't know how to be flexible." The woman waved her hand, stood up from the white lotus and jumped to the grass beside her. As soon as she left the puddle, the white lotus disappeared.The woman sat cross-legged next to Kong Hua in armor, "Hey, name and identity don't matter, I'll just make it up, and you can't find any mistakes."

"I wish you had someone to call you." Kong Hua was choked by the woman, and there were no one who taught her for so many years except her elders when she was a child. This person had to say a few words to others to change the subject.

"Then call me Bailian." The woman in the armor bent over to pull the grass on the ground, speaking heartlessly.

"Oh, good." Konghua responded, turning her head to look at the puddle beside her. The water is extremely clear. It seems that this person helped her suck up so much groundwater last night with a lot of grass roots.

"Can I go sit in the temple today? I fell yesterday and my butt hurts. I want to sit on a soft cushion for a day to raise it." Bai Lian wiped the armor on her body, and there was a slight sound when the shoulder armor and breastplate touched.

"If you don't remove your armor, you are not allowed to enter." Konghua stood up, and without looking at the woman, she walked into the Nuwa Temple.As usual, she burned three sticks of incense, and then cleaned the incense burner.

"Nuwa's luck is really good. She created a group of descendants to support her every day. Even if the incense in the human world outside is cut off, it will continue here. No matter what, there are people who believe in it." Bai Lian said easily, wearing a red and white The alternate clothes sat on the soft cushions, looking as lazy as if they had no bones.

Kong Hua ignored her, and sat down at her small table after doing the daily routine, made a cup of tea and closed her eyes to practice.

Bai Lian got bored, shrugged her shoulders and rested her chin on the small table, staring at Kong Hua's teacup in a daze. "You don't know how to pour me a cup." After speaking, he took the teapot and poured it into the cup. There was only one empty cup on the table, so Bai Lian picked it up and took a sip from the empty cup. .

"Huh, it tastes good." Bai Lian narrowed her eyes, her eyebrows relaxed.

No matter how patient Kong Hua is, he can't stand Bai Lian's tossing. This guy talks about Nuwa and the incense in the incense burner. He really can't stop for a moment.Didn't he just say that he needed a good rest after falling yesterday, why is he alive again now?

"You're not in pain anymore?" Kong Hua raised his brows.

"Eh? Eh, it hurts, how can it not hurt." Bai Lian sat on the cushion obediently, with her hands on her cheeks, looking unhappy.It is said that the Nuwa family is gentle and demure, hum, deceitful.

The person on the opposite side finally calmed down, Konghua smiled, with a gentle look, "Are you bored?"

"Huh? It's okay." Bai Lian raised her heroic brows, not knowing what Kong Hua meant by asking this suddenly.

"Then let's play chess." Konghua brushed the broken hair next to her ear, gracefully.

"Playing chess?" Bai Lian twisted her face, "That's so boring."