Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

"Forget it! I don't care about my life so much. I just die. I see that this place is quite clean. After all, it is a place where immortals once lived. Maybe there is still immortal energy left. If you can't get out It's not bad to die here, maybe you can have a good pregnancy in the next life with a little bit of immortality."

After finishing speaking, he stopped looking at the Taoist priest's expression, lay back lazily on the bed, and closed his eyes.

Lu Xuechen stopped talking, turned around with a solemn expression and continued to knock on the wall.

In the silent stone room, only the sound of fingertips tapping on the stone wall can be heard, and the aroma in the air seems to be stronger, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally, and can't help but relax.After such a relaxation, Zhanying's consciousness became blurred and he fell asleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Zhanying suddenly felt that there was another person beside him. At first he thought it was a Taoist priest, so he opened his eyes and turned to look around, his eyes widened in surprise.

He saw lying next to him was a strange man in black and white with handsome features who was almost ostentatious.The black hair was not bundled up, it was spread on the pillow like silk and satin, hanging down from the edge of the bed, at least to the bottom of the buttocks.

A man should be pretty, with a suit of soap, this statement really makes sense.

The man's eyes were slightly closed, and when viewed from one side, his complexion was as white as jade, his eyes slanted, his eyelashes were fine and curled up, his nose bridge was high, his side face was tight and beautiful, his chin was sharp and thin, if he didn't look at his flat chest It is difficult to distinguish between men and women, and it can be said that beauty has no boundaries.

As if sensing that someone was watching, those eyes slowly opened, but they didn't look at Zhanying, but looked straight at the stone wall above his head.Although he couldn't see the whole picture, Zhan Ying could still feel that his slightly opened eyes were bright and energetic, deep and introverted, with a calm and majestic presence.

However, the man was stunned for a while, and slowly sat up from the bed. The toga slowly fell to the ground like a black wave, and the long hair was draped behind him and blended with the clothes, so smooth that there was no knot. .

Seeing the man get up and walk towards the long table next to him, Zhanying thought of Lu Yao. He turned around and was surprised to find that Lu Yao had disappeared. There was only the man in black and himself in the warm and fragrant stone room.But the man turned a blind eye to him. After waking up, he walked to the table and scooped a cup of hot tea soup from the urn, and drank it on his own.

"That... who are you?" Zhan Ying got off the bed, walked behind the man and reached out to pat the man's shoulder, but when he patted it, it seemed that he passed through a void, so he just patted nothing.But the man still stood upright and drank tea quietly without even knowing it, his hair didn't flutter a bit.

Zhanying looked at his hands, then at the man, and thought, is it an illusion?

If it was an illusion, where did the Taoist go?

Are you dreaming?

Before Zhanying could figure it out, the man had already put down his teacup, picked up a jade flute from the table, and walked out. The stone door, which could not be opened before, opened silently, and the man opened it like that. He walked out through the open door without any hindrance.

Zhan Ying suddenly remembered the jade flute that he had held in his hand before, and looking at it now, it turned out that the jade flute was no longer there.Seeing that the man was about to disappear, Zhan Ying hurriedly chased him out.

They all said goodbye to the cave, and after leaving the cave, Zhanying discovered that there was another unique scene outside the cave. When he came with them, it was a completely different scene. The sun was shining brightly above his head, and the front of the cave was no longer overgrown with weeds, but The green and flat grassland has a winding and fine gravel road, which extends to a certain place.There are lush and verdant trees on both sides, as well as colorful wild flowers, all of which are species that Zhanying can't name.

After walking a few steps behind the man, Zhanying saw a black and red trumpet-shaped flower with a big head under the big tree on the side of the road, shaking tremblingly in the wind, a colorful butterfly flew by, and the flower suddenly The calyx opened wide, wrapping the whole butterfly into the petals like eating meat, making a sound like chewing.

This is... the piranha?

Zhanying jumped away all at once.

The man in black seemed to have seen this scene too, but he was not as timid as Zhan Ying. He stepped forward and lightly tapped the flower bud that was busy swallowing with the end of the jade flute, and the flower bud whimpered, very frightened He opened his bloody mouth shyly, and spat out the butterfly that was unfortunately swallowed.

But even if it was spit out, it would not be a good thing. Several pieces of the wings were missing, and the black and red mucus fell lifelessly to the ground.

The man in black knelt down, held the butterfly, who didn't know whether it was dead or alive, in his palm, and blew lightly. Zhan Ying's eyes immediately opened wide, watching the broken butterfly grow again at a speed visible to the naked eye. It took off a pair of beautiful wings, and after flicking twice in the man's palm, it flew up.

But it's amazing, this hand brought the dead back to life is really amazing!I don't know if the man in black blows such a breath of immortality on himself, can he add a few more years to his life.

The butterfly flew around the man in black twice, and then reluctantly flew away.Only then did the man stand up and continue walking along the mountain path.

Zhan Ying guessed where he was going, and silently wrote down the surrounding terrain and directions.

After turning around for a while, the man in black who was walking in front stopped, and Zhanying poked his head to look, hey!It didn't take much effort to find nowhere after breaking through the iron shoes. Isn't that shining and flooding the spiritual spring that they couldn't find anywhere!

The reason why Zhanying was so sure was because he saw a black lotus in the pool.According to legend, Mo Lian, who was brought to Yaochi by Xuanlong Shenjun, was born in Lingquan.

So, isn't this man in black the famous Xuanlong Shenjun?

How lucky he is to be able to dream of the god's true self while dozing off on other people's territory!Realizing that he was dreaming and the other party couldn't see him, Zhan Ying simply found a flat place to sit comfortably, and then saw what the god was going to do.

At this time, it was probably not long after Shenjun came to Canglang Mountain, and the black lotus hadn't been nourished by enough immortal energy to bloom, and it was still a bare bud.

From a distance, it looks dark, and there are no branches and leaves. It looks like a carbon ball inserted into the chopsticks. It is really not aesthetically pleasing, but inexplicably, Zhan Ying seems to be able to vaguely feel the inner emotions of the gods. When the black lotus was planted, I was sincerely delighted and sighed "It's so beautiful".

Zhan Ying couldn't help complaining, how beautiful is it?Sure enough, it is a fairy, is the aesthetics different?

Shenjun sat cross-legged by the pool with his robe lifted, his upper body leaning lazily on a white boulder, and he held the jade flute across his lips, closed his eyes and began to play softly.

This is the first time I heard the song Zhanying, I just think the melody is clear and moving, but it has a lingering gentleness, as if I am telling someone something.

Looking at the profile of Shenjun playing quietly, Zhan Ying suddenly felt lonely, but there was a tinge of joy and expectation in his heart.Because he saw that the petals of the black lotus seemed to tremble slightly with the melodious sound of the flute.

After playing the song, Shenjun opened his eyes, looked at the black lotus plant with intense gaze, and murmured softly, "Is that you?"

Zhan Ying was baffled.

Then I saw Shenjun leaning forward slightly, stroking the black lotus with slender and fair fingers tenderly and cherishingly, and her pink and pretty lips were imprinted on it.

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Zhanying is a person who loves and pities flowers, but the flowers are not flowers, but charming women flowers. It was the first time he saw a real flower lover, and he felt infinite admiration in his heart.

If he wanted to, he wouldn't be able to get down this mouth, it was dark, and he was always worried that his mouth would be stained with ink.

However, his worries were completely unnecessary. When Shenjun got up, his lips were still clean, looking bright, cool and handsome.

I was thinking that I have found the location of the spiritual spring, should I immediately go to the Taoist priest to dig three feet to find the fragments, the picture suddenly changed, everything in front of me disappeared, and the valley spring that appeared in front of me inexplicably turned into a golden splendor palace.

Suddenly, many unfamiliar faces appeared around him, all dressed in elegant white clothes, passing by him one after another, laughing softly.

Zhanying raised his eyes, and it seemed that a banquet was being held in front of him. In the huge hall, the seats were divided into two rows, and some people had already sat down to drink and drink together. Looking around, there was a golden cup and jade cup, full of fairy spirit, and the people at the banquet were all A red face, with a dazzling halo around his body.

At this time, someone passed by, whispering to the people standing side by side: "I heard that Xuanlong Shenjun will also come to the banquet today, isn't that one who usually doesn't like to come out of the Jade Palace? This is the sun coming out from the west ?”

Hearing the words Jade Yaodian, Zhanying realized that Xuansu was showing off his knowledge last night. He listened a few times and knew that Jade Yaodian was the palace of the Xuanlong God in the heaven. Then, He is in heaven now?

Xuanlong Shenjun came back from Canglang Mountain?

Really, I didn't even say hello.

Another person said: "No! It looks like there will be a bloodbath today."

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you know? Not only Xuanlong Shenjun will come today, but also Immortal Mo Lan. These two have never been at odds. They usually avoid each other when they host banquets. Basically, they will not show up at the same time. I don't know about this one." Whatever, come here. Don’t fight later.”

"Oh! This is terrible! The Taishang Laojun is not stupid. Anyone who entertains guests in the heavens does not follow an unwritten rule. If you invite one of the two, you must not send another post to the other. Why did Laojun send messages to both of them at the same time, and both of them were invited to come! Can this banquet be eaten well? It’s better to sit far away in a while, and choose an inconspicuous corner to sit, so as not to fight and splash You're covered in blood, hurry up and eat and leave!"

Needless to say, Xuanlong Shenjun, at the beginning of the creation of the world, he accompanied another ancient god, Mo Yao, to drive the emperor and his old man. Leaving aside the long-awaited Mo Yao, there is no other god in the sky who can count on his fingers. More than two, although they are lazy in Yuyao Palace and don't care about outside affairs, and don't have any specific real jobs, they are not to be trifled with, and wherever they go, they are indifferent and indifferent to strangers, stomping their feet The Heavenly Court will be shaken three times, and even the Jade Emperor will give him three points of face.

And that Immortal Mo Lan is even more interesting, and he is also a legend in the heavens.The fairy is not old, but young enough, but no one knows its origin and background. All the fairy officials only know that there was thunder rolling in the sky one night, and when they went to the temple the next day, they found an extra Xinliao. Lei Fei has been promoted to immortal Molan Xianjun.Of course, what is legendary is not the origin of this fairy, but his character.

If Cangwu, the God of Xuanlong, is ice, then Immortal Mo Lan is Fire, doing his own way, showing off wantonly, and his behavior and behavior can be described as surly and evil. If he falls into the heavenly realm, he will fall into the lower realm. He must be an evil sycophant who disturbs a pool of good water.

Even His Royal Highness the crown prince, who was naturally romantic and free and easy, would be praised for his dignity when he came in front of him.

Ice and fire don't melt.It's about those two famous people.