honey with flowers

【lotus lamp】

Since the former head catcher Jin Jiuling was arrested and brought to justice as an embroidery thief, the bosses of Six Doors have reorganized the establishment staff, and finally elected Niu who looks fat and stupid, but actually has good IQ, martial arts and character. Headhunting.Apparently, the new Chief Catcher has now fired the first shot of promotion in the Hua family - the iron shoe thief and the Peacock Princess were both arrested, and Niu Catcher has already carried the death and one injury back to the six gates with his hands as big as cattail leaf fans. went.

But Lu Xiaofeng was not very happy.

Because he suddenly remembered one thing, which was a troublesome matter that had nothing to do with women or fine wine—since he lost to Sikong Zhaixing in a somersault, plus the harvest from the backyard of Baihua Road, the one hundred and eight bets So far, only 88 earthworms have been dug.

——Unfortunately, there are still twenty articles short of the final goal.

But judging from the current season, it is difficult for Lu Xiaofeng to find earthworms.Because when he bet with Sikong Zhaixing, it was still in the spring when the mountains were blooming, but now it was almost autumn.

"I have a solution, maybe I can try it." Hua Manlou shook his fan.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes were bright: "What way?"

Hua Manlou smiled: "From now on, concentrate on doing another thing, forget about it, it's best to wait until next spring to remember."

"Good idea." Lu Xiaofeng turned around and lifted the red cloak behind him, stretched his waist casually and sat on the stone railing beside the bridge, and said vigorously: "Then I will count the river now. How many lotus lanterns are there?"

They stood on the bridge, and behind them was the Meng River, which also seemed to be on fire in the dark. Lotus lanterns carrying red candles circled the river in groups. With the sea of ​​people, the number of lotus lanterns on the river will increase day by day.No one knows where they will flow, but from a beautiful point of view, they must be the other shore of destiny.

Xiao Longnv held on to the railing, but her eyes were on the people on the edge of the Meng River—the little girl in brocade clothes, Zheng Zheng, was folding her own lotus lantern carefully with her mouth open. Maybe she couldn't write yet, but I took a charcoal pen and sketched a drawing on the bright red paper, then took a red candle from my mother, put it in the water, and lit it with incense... The lotus lantern drifted farther and farther, and merged with many strangely shaped lotus lanterns.Seeing the successful lighting of the lantern, the little girl in brocade clothes jumped up and down and clapped her hands happily.

A hurried figure flashed past him.

The storm on the river bank rushed towards his face, and there seemed to be a muffled chuckle in the distorted air.

Xiao Longnv stretched out her hand with a frown, opened her hand, but she didn't catch anything. She thought to herself, fell silent for a while, and suddenly stepped on the bridge railing and flew down. The white figure flew like the wind from the Meng River. As they crossed in the sky, there were faint exclamations from the crowd beside the river—Lu Xiaofeng was still concentrating on counting the lotus lanterns, Hua Manlou was stunned for a moment, but immediately chased after him.

——If it wasn't for something urgent, Long Er would never leave in such a hurry.

His originally smiling expression gradually became dignified.

Huamanlou tapped the river surface lightly at his feet, raised a small bouquet of water flowers, but his whole figure suddenly rose, and he could move forward dozens of steps in a row.This is the Golden Goose Kung Fu taught by Quanzhen, and it is also a light kung fu that Wang Daochang specially asked the doorman to hand over to him before he left this time-it is not a very brilliant light kung fu, but as long as the internal strength of the practitioner is deep enough, the light kung fu of this light kung fu The effect will be greater.

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Over the years since his debut, Sikong Zhaixing has seen countless masters, but he has never missed a steal. One reason is that his stealing skill "Ghost Finger Wuying Hand" has already been practiced to the point where he is very good at making flowers and exchanging things empty-handed. The second reason is that the younger generation in Jianghu is compared with him in terms of lightness and function. Except for Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuuxue is the only one. One of these two is his friend, and the other lives in Wanmei Villa all day long, so there is really no conflict with him. .

But now Sikong Zhaixing was extremely surprised.

He never thought that today he stole a good jade pendant just for a small test of skill, but he attracted a little girl in white to chase after him. Yuebu never opened any further distance.

When did there become such a master in the arena?

The point is...she is still a little girl who looks quite in line with Lu Xiaofeng's aesthetics!

The mess in Sikong Zhaixing's heart was in stark contrast to the expression on his face. He rushed into a clothing store with a deep and expressionless expression, and the next second an old woman with a matchmaker's mole was coughing and trembling. Walking out awkwardly—she was still wearing new clothes, which looked like she had just bought them in a store.

Because of the seven consecutive days of the Menghe Lantern Festival, even the clothing stores on the street were overcrowded at night. The old woman looked weak, but her figure was extremely dexterous, and she squeezed out of the crowd in a short while.

Xiao Longnv stood at the same spot and looked back and forth blankly, but in the blink of an eye, the gray figure in front of her disappeared like a ghost.She touched the neckline subconsciously—the red string tied with the jade pendant around her neck was gone, and the jade pendant under the red string was naturally also missing.

——The master once said that when she was picked up from Zhongnan Mountain, there was only such a jade pendant in her swaddle. Maybe one day in the future, she would be able to find her parents with the jade pendant.

But now the jade pendant is gone.

She clenched her sleeves and lowered her eyes.

"Little girl, why are you here alone?" A gentle and old voice sounded, and the little dragon girl looked up, but in front of her was an old woman wrapped in a blue turban, smiling warmly to herself: "Just now, I was on the road. Seeing you so sad makes the old man feel uncomfortable—there is nothing hard to overcome in this world, it just depends on whether you can let go of yourself."

If Lu Xiaofeng were here, I'm afraid he would quickly say, 'How can I let go, and why can't I let go? ’, but the one standing here is Xiaolongnu, not Lu Xiaofeng, nor Huamanlou.

Xiao Longnu didn't speak.

Although she couldn't understand, she felt that what the old lady said seemed to be as reasonable as what Qitong said in ordinary times.

Xiao Longnv bit her lip, turned her head and thought for a while, what the old woman said was not quite right, although the jade pendant was stolen, she was a little disappointed, but she was not too sad - she had never met her parents, there was a grandparents And... Qitong's presence is enough.

She was silent for a while, and after a while, she still whispered behind her: "Thank you...Mother-in-law."

Surprise flashed across the old woman's eyes.

Generally, people who have lost important things on their bodies can rarely remain calm. This girl has a good temper and high martial arts skills, but she is stupid and easy to deceive.

She nodded gently, and walked slowly into the distance until she walked into an alley that had never been lit - Sikong Zhaixing breathed out a breath, his hunched back straightened instantly, and he casually brushed the gray and white Pulling her hair back, she touched her chin, and carefully took out a simple jade pendant from her bosom—the patterns on it were exquisite, obviously expensive, and even the two sides of the jade pendant could be seen clearly with the faint light in the distance. Every engraving has a lifelike dragon shape.

Sikong Zhaixing's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but raised his hand to tap the jade on the surface, only to think that Long Pei's delicate hands and crisp voice were actually rare treasures.

——Looking at the year, it should probably be an old object from the previous dynasty. If you think about it, the engraved dragon shape should have been passed down from the palace... It really is a good thing.

……

A street in front of the Meng River has been decorated with beautiful lanterns of various sizes, and each lamp hanging on the roof can be carried by hand or put back into the Meng River.

The streets were as lively as the riverbanks.

Huamanlou leaped down from the roof, many strange shouts resounded around, Huamanlou listened intently, almost every sound reached his ears, he had to tighten his nerves - his eyes were pitch black, which had never happened in 20 years After seeing half a figure, Hua Manlou couldn't help showing a solemn expression. He summoned his internal strength, but he only heard a group of seven or eight-year-old children chasing and playing around with lanterns.

"Which family is this young master..."

"It's really handsome."

"But this son seems to be looking for someone..."

"—looks like it's been a long time coming."

Xiao Longnv was looking for the way back, and vaguely heard the people behind her talking about something with high spirits——she walked along the place where the words were dense, paused, and suddenly stopped, and saw dozens of lanterns on the opposite side, Hua Manlou's back was clear, and then her ears moved slightly, as if she had heard her footsteps, and she turned slowly in her direction.

The man's clear eyebrows and eyes looked delicate and soft under the lamp.

Xiao Longnv walked forward with her head down, and held his hand obediently.

Hua Manlou sighed, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and gently hugged her in his arms, the wide sleeves hung down from behind her, like hugging a doll.

"What's wrong?" Sensing the little girl's depression, Hua Manlou rubbed her head.

Xiao Longnv shook her head vigorously—although the thing was lost, Qitong would be worried if she told it, because it was just a not-so-important proof.

Hua Manlou smiled slightly, and took out a delicate lotus lantern, an unlit red candle, and a blank piece of paper from his sleeve: "Do you want to put a lotus lantern?" The girl liked lotus lanterns very much, so she bought them on the way, "Make a wish, or write down all the unhappy things on paper and let them go, and the river god will satisfy you."

"Is it possible to wish for anything?"

Hua Manlou nodded with a smile.

Xiao Longnu held the pen and thought for a while, she didn't have any unhappy things in her life, and she didn't have any wishes. After thinking for a long time, she carefully wrote with a pen——hope that Huamanlou can own the whole world.

What is the whole world?It is a life of peace, health and happiness... many, many.

Wishes must be bigger.