The Chen Qing Collection of Two Worlds [Rebirth]

Burning incense and drums at dusk, the mountains are quiet and the sound of pines, birds singing in the deep courtyard of the heavy gate, Lan's Immortal Mansion is located in the cold mountains and sea of ​​clouds outside Gusu City.One flower, one leaf, zither and wood, one book, one sword, poems and Zen. Looking from a distance, the layers of white walls and black tiles are stretching over the mountains, as if you are in a fairyland.

The heavenly woman admires the fragrance of the spirit, the empty valley has no heart, the flowers are fragrant, the breeze is a pillow, and the qin is forgotten. Although it is not a Kalan, it has a leisurely Zen atmosphere of the Buddha lamp hidden in the clouds.

However, this Zen feeling was suddenly broken by a heart-piercing howl. Wei Wuxian sat in front of the mountain gate and hugged his little apple and cried loudly. Lan Jingyi said, "Why are you crying! Are you crying?" Those who are not short of arms or legs, can’t they walk up by themselves. Do you have to carry it on the back of Mr. Hanguang?”

Wei Wuxian said with a sad face, "Who stipulates that if you have hands and feet, you have to go up by yourself?"

Lan Sizhui accidentally fell into his trap, and said blankly, "...How can we go up if we don't go up?"

Wei Wuxian said: "Lie down, carry it on your back, or let you Hanguang-jun hold it up!"

A thick-skinned person is invincible, and one seeks defeat alone.Lan Jingyi had never seen such an open-mouthed, shameless, nonsense person, and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance, saying: "Bah, shameless! How could Mr. Hanguang recite... woo woo, woo woo woo woo..."

Before he finished speaking, Lan Jingyi's upper and lower lips were glued together, and he could only make a "woo woo woo" sound.It turned out that Lan Wangji thought he was talking back, so he cast a silence technique as a punishment.Wei Wuxian gloated and said, "The little hairy kid is not old, and he has a lot of temper. Let you fight against me, hehe, you will be punished."

"Woooooooooo!"

Lan Wangji stood quietly in front of the mountain gate, stretched out his hand to grab him from the ground, and said in a cold voice, "Yunshen doesn't know where to go, please don't make any noise."

After Wei Wuxian listened, he clicked his tongue twice, and immediately pointed to the silenced Lan Jingyi and said, "Did you hear me, tell me, don't make any noise."

Lan Jingyi was about to rush over with a sword in hand, but was stopped by Lan Sizhui. He had a headache and said, "Mo Gong...Senior Mo, in fact, you can still ride a donkey up the mountain."

Wei Wuxian rubbed his chin, looked at Lan Wangji and said, "Lan Zhan, I remember that your family doesn't seem to allow riding into the mountains."

Lan Wangji said calmly, "Yes."

Lan Sizhui was quick to wit, and argued, "Senior, this is a donkey, not a horse."

Wei Wuxian looked at Lan Wangji again, and said with a smile, "Lan Zhan, can I ride a donkey?"

Lan Wangji said, "No."

Lan Sizhui was in a hurry, riding a donkey was better than carrying it on his back, he said, "HanGuang-Jun!"

Wei WuXian spread his arms, and said deliberately, "Then there's nothing I can do, I don't want to step on my own, and HanGuang-Jun won't let me ride a donkey, so how can I get up?"

Lan Wangji suddenly said, "I'll carry you."

Wei Wuxian: "Huh?"

Lan Wangji said, "I'll hug you."

After saying that, he leaned over and picked up Wei Wuxian's knees, tightly supported his back, and hugged him firmly.All the disciples of the Lan family turned pale with fright. Just as you were expressing your opinions in a row, they found that everyone's mouths were——

stuck.

Wei Wuxian was hugged by Lan Wangji into Yunshen, amidst a wave of dissatisfied or contemptuous whining.

At the foot of the white jade steps, in front of the ancient wooden courtyard, the withered leaves all over the mountains and plains are rustling, and the cold air that has been coiling for many years has finally dissipated, and patches of warm light floated in.Wei Wuxian turned his head and looked, the discipline stone was densely engraved with family rules, in a daze, it was another life——

You are deep in the clouds, the sky is wide and the dream is long;

I am in Yunmengyun, the world is wide apart;

Thoughts cannot be seen, Yiling is surrounded by water;

What you see is inconceivable, who can say anything when you share two feelings;

There are separations and reunions in the world, and the moon has wanes and circles;

After asking the spirit for thirteen years, I forgot to envy once I cultivated it.

(The title of the poem is "Forget Envy")

Wei Wuxian counted the more than 1000 new family rules engraved on the discipline stone, and said, "Lan Zhan, we're done."

Lan Wangji tilted his head, looked at him quietly, and said, "What?"

Wei Wuxian said: "I just saw that you have added a new rule on the disciplinary stone, what is it called 'Stand like a pine, sit like a bell, walk like the wind'... and walking in a company is forbidden to chatter. , coupled with the previous "Yunshen doesn't know where to go, so it's forbidden to behave intimately"... Be good, amazing! As soon as I came back, I violated the three house rules, your uncle still hates me... ..No, no, no, Lan Zhan, save me!"

The noisy voice that had been silent for 13 years reverberated in my ears again, and there was a faint ripple at the corner of Lan Wangji's mouth. When Wei Wuxian's voice became quieter, he said, "It's okay to commit a crime."

Wei Wuxian asked blankly, "Huh? Why."

Lan Wangji lowered his eyes, let the branches and leaves among the clouds cast a whirling shadow, and said, "I also committed a crime."

So, I'm with you.Whether it is copying books, or punishing kneeling, whether it is Yangguan Road, or a single-plank bridge, we will accompany you to Heihe.

As the saying goes, forgetting one's own mind has a calm mind, and once encountering Wuxian, one's achievements will be ruined.Wei Wuxian felt Lan Wangji's heartbeat that was about to explode, and said with a smile, "Hanguang-jun, you hang out with me, the leader of the Demon Dao, do you still want your reputation?"

When Lan Wangji heard the words, he didn't say yes or no, but said, "You are not the devil."

Wei Wuxian asked back, "The ancestor of Yiling is not a devil, what is that?"

Lan Wangji said every word, very slowly, but loudly, and solemnly said: "The second son of the Lan family, named Zhan Wangji, has been widowed for 13 years, and now his 'wife' is returned, he is Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling. "

There are only a few sentences, but only 26 characters, which express the heartache of Sansei III, but are worth a thousand words.

Wei Wuxian had mixed feelings, and just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he saw more than a dozen sword-bearing monks dressed in white and plain snow pouring out from the gate. Frost black iron sword.Looking at it, it is as graceful as a jade dragon at the bottom of the abyss, a young boy in Xuanfeng, and a beautiful face in Lanze, stepping on the cloud road to ascend to immortality, and cracking ice in the face of the new moon.

Lan Wangji stood still seven steps away, slightly bowed his head in salute, and said, "Brother."

Wei Wuxian had lived two lifetimes, and he was already quite brazen enough to deal with this situation. He lay across Lan Wangji's fuselage with peace of mind, cupped his hands at Lan Xichen, and said respectfully, "Zewu-jun."

Lan Xichen was still breezy, even when he saw the strange movements of the two of them, he didn't seem to notice, his smile remained undiminished, and he said softly, "Wang Ji, what happy event did you meet today, so happy?"

As the saying goes, there are four happy events in life: sweet rains after a long drought, old acquaintances in a foreign land, wedding night in the bridal chamber, and the time of being named on the gold list.Of course he was happy to marry a wife, Lan Wangji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "I found it."

Lan Xichen was slightly surprised when he heard the words, his eyes obviously lingered on Wei Wuxian for a while, he was silent for a while, and then said: "Since there is an 'honored guest' arriving, you must treat them well, don't neglect them, don't repeat the same mistakes as before. .”

Lan Wangji bowed his head upon hearing the sound, and replied, "Yes."

Watching Lan Xichen leave, the group of lame-headed teenagers finally lifted the gag, took advantage of Lan Wangji's instructions to the disciples, rushed forward, and surrounded Wei Wuxian tightly.

Behaving intimately with Hanguang-jun can also make Zewu-jun forgive me... God!Lan Jingyi tugged at Wei Wuxian's arm, as if he had received a severe blow, and thundered from the sky, "You you you you you you, are you really Hanguang-jun's wife?"

Wei Wuxian said proudly: "Of course! How could I lie to you."

Lan Sizhui said excitedly: "Senior Mo, we all thought you were talking nonsense."

Wei Wuxian rubbed his nose, and said, "This kind of thing is something you can talk about nonsense!"

The author has something to say: "Wangxian" - Wei Wuxian, Lan Wangji

You are deep in the clouds, the sky is wide and the dream is long;

I am in Yunmengyun, the world is wide apart;

Thoughts cannot be seen, Yiling is surrounded by water;

What you see is inconceivable, who can say anything when you share two feelings;

There are separations and reunions in the world, and the moon has wanes and circles;

After asking the spirit for thirteen years, I forgot to envy once I cultivated it.